Happy peasant girl

Chapter 535 Martial Arts Conference (1)
"It's not just because of this that Tarun did this. I asked someone to kill his father. He probably wants to avenge me!" Many things have causes and effects. They will all blame her for killing her father.

It's just, when will it be time for retribution, if everything started because of her, then it will end because of her!

As the saying goes: "There is no wind, no dust, no disaster, no trouble." I don't know how the words of the Pei family and his son spread throughout the world. Perhaps many people in the world have long known the content of the martial arts conference held in Sanyi Mountain Villa. On the day of the meeting, the Sanyi Mountain Villa was full of people from all walks of life.

Yan Yun and Lin Qingxi also changed their appearance and mixed into Sanyi Mountain Villa. Anyway, apart from the martial arts, there were also some unknown people from the Jianghu who entered the Villa this day. No one doubted it. The Jianghu is so big, anyone can be possible appeared.

The martial arts conference was held in the courtyard at the main entrance of the villa. The courtyard was filled with chairs, and everyone with status in the world would have a seat. As for the disciples and grandchildren of various factions and the lesser-known people in the world, they could only participate standing. Son.

It was not obvious that Yan Yun and Lin Qingxi were standing in the crowd, and no one would notice them at this time. The focus of everyone's attention was on Pei Bin and the decent heads of several famous families.

The content of the martial arts conference is only one thing, that is to call people from all walks of life to find the last patron saint of the Wu clan and the holy son of the spirit clan.

"Master Pei, the people of the Wu Clan are now living in seclusion. Although Wu Xie and Wu Feng'er are gone, if they are still alive, the witchcraft and voodoo of the Wu Clan are not something ordinary people can handle! "The middle-aged man sitting on the third chair on the left side of the compound said expressionlessly.

This person is the owner of Xuejiabao, a well-known family in Jianghu. Although the status of Xuejiabao in Jianghu is not low, it is all the foundation laid by the old owner of Xuejiabao when he was alive, and the current owner of Xuejiabao has great ambitions. But he is timid, and he hopes to follow others to pick up the bargain.

"Master Xue, don't worry, I have received reliable news that Wu Xie and Wu Feng'er of the Wu Clan have been killed by Xuanyuan Jingxiu, and the current Wu Clan has no witch power." Pei Bin said with a smile.

There is one more thing he doesn't intend to tell these people, that is, he has sent someone to find the hiding place of the Wu clan. That Tarun thought that if he captured his wife and daughter, he would be subject to him, and that was really underestimating. He is Pei Bin.

"But even if we find the last patron saint of the Wu Clan, without the Holy Son of the Spirit Clan, we will not be able to find the lost treasures and those treasures of the various sects!" Lord Xue Fort said when he talked about "treasures" and "treasures." There was a flash of light in his eyes, and other people present were talking about it. If the legend is true, it would be too tempting.

Excitement and anticipation began to spread among this group of Jianghu people, but Lin Qingxi frowned. If these people really believe in ancient magic spells, treasures, and treasures, even if they are chasing after the wind, there must be a fight in this Jianghu. What's more, this matter has something to do with her husband and children.

Yan Yun held Lin Qingxi's hand, knowing that she was a little worried, but this group of Jiang Hu people was no different from those fighting for power in the court, and he had a lot of experience in dealing with this group of people.

"Everyone should know that the legendary Holy Son of the Spirit Race is the current King Lin of Chu. It's a pity that this King Lin doesn't have any spiritual power in the Spirit Race, but he and Princess Qingxi have three children. These three children That's the key!" Pei Bin told him the key point, which was told by Tarun, and he didn't know whether it was true or not.

"Master Pei, you don't want us gangsters to deal with some children, do you? This is definitely not an act of justice. Although my Sanshanmen also wants to recover the relics of the ancestors, I will never do anything harmful to nature." Three Xie Yi, the head of the mountain gate, said firmly.

"Master Xie, don't put your words so nicely. To be honest, you are here today to participate in the martial arts conference, aren't you here for the legendary treasures, martial arts cheats and treasures! Besides, since many years ago, the Wu clan and the The people of the Spirit Clan caused our sects to lose their treasures, so the people of the Wu Clan and the Spirit Clan should pay back the debt." The acting head of the Kongyun faction cast a mocking glance at Xie Yi and said.

Xie Yi has always despised the actions of the Kongyun faction. Although the Kongyun faction claims to be a famous and decent family, it has done many things that chill the hearts of people in the world. I really don't know why Pei Bin would invite this kind of person and let him Be the guest of honor.

Pei Bin also frowned when he heard the words of the acting head. This person is Talun's friend and also came in place of Talun. This time, he is looking for the patron saint of the Wu clan and the holy son of the Ling clan. Talun hopes that the villa will cooperate with the Kongyun sect .

"Although King Lin and Princess Qingxi are not from the Jianghu, we sons and daughters of the Jianghu can't do things that are harmful to nature, so we might as well ask them for help as VIPs, maybe for the sake of our sincerity, King Lin and Princess Qingxi will help us! "Xie Yi wanted to solve this problem in a calm way.

Speaking of which, the martial arts people present here have nothing to do with the legendary treasures, martial arts cheats, and treasures. After so long, many sects have already disappeared in the long river of history.

Among the major sects in the world today, except for Sanyi Mountain Villa, Xuejiabao, Sanshanmen, Kongyun Sect, and the Buddhist sects who have not yet arrived, the history of the rest of the sects is relatively short.

Obviously, most of these Jianghu people today are here for things that don't belong to them, and his Sanshanmen only want to get things from their own sect, and have absolutely no desire to covet other things, so there is no need to fight with King Lin , The spirit race is the enemy.

When Lin Qingxi heard Xie Yi's words, he had a good impression of him. He seemed to be a decent person, and his speech was also in the style of everyone, but the head of the Kongyun faction looked like a villain with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks.

"Hmph, thank you, head. If you are timid, just say it directly. If you don't want the treasures of Sanmen Mountain, you can give it up. This king Lin and Princess Qingxi are from the court. They will help us? What a joke, anyway, we are not To kill their children, just let their children and the patron saint of the witch clan break the spell together, and the person who tied the bell must be untied. .” The acting head said as a matter of course.

"Sect Leader, I think Mr. Xie is right. Why do we people from the Jianghu want to fight against the court? King Lin has hundreds of thousands of troops in his hands, and the current emperor is still King Lin's son-in-law. Princess Qingxi's senior brother, even Zaifu is Princess Qingxi's senior uncle, so let's not go against Prince Lin and Princess Qingxi." Fortress Xue chose to side with Xie Yi, and he also thought it was a wise choice It is to become friends with Yan Yun and Lin Qingxi instead of enemies, otherwise it may lead to catastrophe.

"Look at how timid you all are, you are not worthy of being the head of the sect, and you are not afraid that the disciples and grandchildren behind you will be ashamed. I am ashamed for you!" The acting head said with a sneer.

(End of this chapter)