Yan Shaxing's face was red and his neck was thick, and his fierce eyes seemed to be able to eat people. It was indeed as the name was, but his mind was not very smart.

Qiu Lin Changheng Zeze said: "It seems that Chuanjian Villa is planning to dominate one by one, and to compete with our three families alone, and to firmly occupy the top of the four major sects."

Hong Dingyuan asked, "Where is the head of Qiulin's family saying this?"

"Hmph, you have found out the details of the other three sects, and now you are all defeated and dare not speak. Only you are safe in the sword villa. What is the explanation?"

After Qiu Lin Changheng snorted coldly, he pointed his finger at Chuanjian Villa, which used this to arouse the suspicion of the Qiu Lin family among the people in the world.

It seems true or false, and continues to say: "Young Master Hong has made plans and arrangements, and he falsely accused me of colluding with the Dalu Dynasty. The King of Hell colluding with the National Master Che. Should you, Chuanjian Villa, collude with the Great Sui Dynasty?"

Hong Dingyuan slowly curled his smile and said seriously: "You can eat food at will, and you cannot speak nonsense. If the head of Qiulin's family does not provide conclusive evidence, don't blame me for Chuanjian Villa for showing mercy."

Qiu Lin Changheng was not willing to be outdone: "Hong Jiuquan has been traveling in the world for many years, and now he is dead or alive. Is it unknown where you are going to threaten me with the sword villa?"

Hong Dingyuan coldly replied to four words: "Chujian Villa."

Qiu Lin Changheng suddenly woke up, yes, although Chuanjian Villa rose forty years ago because of Hong Jiuquan's own power, the villa had been in power for several generations before Hong Jiuquan.

After careful calculation, it has been at least two hundred years, and the strong accumulation is not as simple as it seems. How could he, Qiu Lin Changheng, be able to compete with him alone?

Thinking of the terrible place, he still couldn't admit defeat in his momentum. Qiu Lin Changheng suddenly stood up, his muscles bulging high, and he was ready to fight at any time.

More than a hundred sect leaders gathered in the hall, but the temperature dropped sharply due to the mutual looking of Hong Dingyuan and Qiu Lin Changheng.

Yan Shaxing was happy to see them fight, sitting in a chair, wearing his hands and chests to watch the show. Elder Cao also had no intention of taking action and was ready to let these two people make trouble.

Hong Dingyuan's strength is not as strong as Qiu Lin Changheng, but his momentum is not inferior to him. He glared at all and did not lose his edge.

Seeing the war was about to break out, a hearty laugh suddenly came from outside. The laughter was filled with raging words, "Is there no one in the Villa of Swords?"

The goatee-bearded old man Hong Jiuquan carried Hu Yong covered with armor, followed by a dark sword-bearing boy. The strange three-person group slowly walked into everyone's vision.

When he approached the entrance of the hall, Hong Jiuquan slapped Hu Yong in the back of the head without any warning. Then he threw it to the disciples of Chuanjian Villa, asking them to take good care of him.

The latter thought he could wake up secretly and eavesdrop on the contents of the Jianghu Conference, but he was still discovered. This time he fought a little and scolded him before he was confused.

"Damn it, come again!" Then there was nothing.

Hong Jiuquan entered the hall and looked around everyone, with a kind and kind face, just like the master next door. But no one dared to underestimate him at all.

Hong Jiuquan was full of aura and shouted at Qiu Lin Changheng: "Go back and sit, now you will definitely take advantage of the rouge powder. Think about how many rounds you can withstand the mountain protection formation in the sword villa, and how many remaining residues can escape the rouge spinning pursuit."

Qiu Lin Changheng was discouraged on the spot and sat down on his chair dejectedly without saying a word.

Hong Jiuquan looked around and saw that no one was talking. He said loudly: "Each person has the same strength, and no one can stand to eat each other. What can I talk about quarrels here?"

Apart from the four major sects, others agreed: "What Senior Hong said is not bad. I don't know what his predecessor has to say, so I'll propose it and discuss it together."

Hong Jiuquan was very satisfied with this result and asked loudly: "How many people want to maintain the status quo? The world is the world, the court is the court, and the national teacher is the national teacher. All aspects are irrelevant?"

There were more than 100 leaders, at least seven or eight out of ten were in line with the old man's advice. The heroes were filled with passion and indignation, shouting loudly that they would not be the dog of Master Che, nor the traitor of treason.

Hong Jiuquan looked at his grandson Hong Dingyuan again, and the sharpness in his eyes disappeared instantly. Like the real old man, he had no majesty at all.

"You have also seen that public opinion is like this, and it is impossible to achieve the results you want. With your wisdom, you have already thought of this. Now everyone's opinions are also the purpose of your convening the Jianghu Conference this time."

"Since your goal has been achieved, I should do the following. After all, I am the real owner of Chuanjian Villa, do you have any opinions?"

He looked at his grandson's wife Meng Landi again: "Although he doesn't admit that you are from the Hong family, he has followed Hong Dingyuan for many years. You can also express your opinions. Can I take over Chuanjian Villa now?"

Although Hong Dingyuan was reluctant, he was pulled by Lan Mengdie and bowed together. The former kept silent, and Lan Mengdie said respectfully: "Everything depends on my master, I am the master."

Just now, the four major sects were coming and going, and there was no other small sect interruption. Hong Jiuquan's words mobilized the whole audience, and the sword master supported him. The ignored small sects cheered and excitedly participated in it, supporting Hong Jiuquan's suggestions.

Unexpectedly, Hong Jiuquan changed his subject: "I have been here for some time. I just heard what Yan Shaxing said, and I feel that something is reasonable. We are in the Shushui Kingdom, and we are upright and foreign enemies are eyeing us. We must not be confused first."

The excited crowd immediately whispered, and couldn't figure out what Hong Jiuquan meant for a while.

The old man looked around and continued, "The actions of Master Che in recent years are obvious to all. There is really no reason to let everyone live with him, so I suggest to seek a balance between the world and the court without interfering with each other. However, when the Dalu Iron Hoof invaded, I still hope that everyone here can contribute their strength."

Some of the leaders of all the major sects raised objections: "Now the imperial army is approaching, it is not the unilateral decision of whether to stop the reconciliation of troops."

Hong Jiuquan clasped his fists and said, "Please give me some time and try to reach a consensus with the court."

All the small sects whispered and agreed with what Hong Jiuquan said. The other three sects each had their own plans and showed completely different attitudes.

Elder Cao from Yanzhifang was thinking about how to make a decision. Xue Daimo next to him muttered: "Elder Cao, although we are a female sect, we cannot be looked down upon. Women should also be honest. I think Mr. Hong said it well.

Elder Cao glanced at the girl in green and pretended to be angry and said, "Don't talk nonsense. This matter will be decided by the elders. You can just watch the fun."

Qiu Lin Changheng looked at Yan Shaxing and said, "It seems that the plan of the leader Yan's sect is about to fail."

Hong Dingyuan said in one sentence: "The wish of the head of Qiulin's family will also fail. If you don't feel comfortable speaking, will you guide others?"

The autumn forest is long and the clouds are sunny: "Junior, don't swear."

Yan Shaxing suddenly spoke: "What do you think? I, Old Yan, don't bother to care about it. But Chuanjian Villa relies on his own territory to force people from the world to listen to your orders. It may be a bad idea to spread it out."

The four major sects all have their own vassals and their own network of relationships. Suddenly, few echoes came out.

"What Master Yan said is true, Chuanjian Villa relies on its power to bully others."

Hong Jiuquan asked back: "I wonder what the leader of Yan's sect has? How can he unify the opinions of his friends in the martial arts world?"

The latter was speechless and looked at Qiu Lin Changheng with begging eyes.

Having to speak out, Qiu Lin Changheng said: "The people in the martial arts world have rules in the martial arts world. Our rules are very simple. Whoever can defeat the other party will obey his opinions."

Hong Jiuquan smiled playfully: "Does the head of Qiulin's family mean a fight? I can accompany you."

Qiu Lin Chang changed his words when he was standing up: "No, no, no, we old guys know each other well, and we can't decide the winner after fighting. Otherwise, the little guys will take over us and not tell us that we can decide the winner and lose. There is no need to fight to the death."

Rouge Fang and Hell Palace brought the strongest people of their younger generation, and they were full of confidence in their own family, so they naturally agreed with each other.

Hong Dingyuan said angrily: "You bully me, Chuanjian Villa, there are no young masters!"

Hong Jiuquan interrupted his grandson and looked at Elder Cao and Yan Shaxing: "It seems that the two agree to the young people's competition?"

He looked around and said loudly: "Since we are all here to attend the Jianghu Conference, we are qualified to participate. Do you want to participate?

Apart from the few oppositions, most of them agree with the owner of Mr. Hong. What they disagree is that there is really no young handsome man in the door, and he looks embarrassed. If he has a little confidence, who doesn’t want to show his glory in front of others.

Hong Jiuquan turned around and asked representatives of the other three sects: "Do you have any opinions on this move?"

Qiu Lin Changheng responded with a smile: "Since you are in Chuanjian Villa, the old owner will naturally be the one who decides."

Seeing that others had no objection, Hong Jiuquan glanced at Xing Zhen meaningfully and said again: "The winning young people are not qualified to influence the decision of this conference, but their words will account for a certain proportion. Do you have any opinions?"

The other three representatives clasped their fists: "That's what it means."

Hong Jiuquan said no longer pretentiously: "Then I will make the decision. Each of the four major sects accounts for one vote, and the young people who won the victory account for one vote. The few opinions of the other small sects obey the majority, which is counted as one vote.

Seeing that no one raised objections, Hong Jiuquan continued: "Are you a young man after all? You have to give some rewards after all. Don't let the young man's hearts be disappointed."

"I pass the sword villa to show my example, and the winner can be rewarded with the cold pond in my village to temper my body for three days. Do the major leaders have any objections?"

As soon as the words were published, all sects, including the other three sects, were all shocked. Everyone in the Shushui Kingdom knows that the cold pond in Chuanjian Villa contains the charm of mountain roots and water. Soaking it in it will improve the body for a long time and will also benefit a lot in the short term.

It is said that the soaker must be able to withstand the biting cold for three days and three nights, and the physical strength will be far higher than that of the warriors of the same realm, and even comparable to the physical strength of the warriors of the first level.

Because the mountain roots and water are thin, this cold pond can only be soaked once every thirty years. Only Hong Jiuquan and Hong Dingyuan are awarded this honor, which shows how great the work of Chuanjian Villa is.

Qiu Lin Chang said, "The Qiu Lin family has no objection. The Qiu Lin family has nothing else but money. They decided to take out a thousand dragon words to reward the winner."

The words were rolled countless times. As soon as they were said, they had money, but they gave them so little. In fact, the money of a thousand dragons is not a minority, and even in the eyes of the other three sects, it is not a decimal. It is only because the Qiulin family is too rich that everyone feels that it is too little.

Qiu Lin Changheng looked around angrily: "What does it mean? If you have the ability, you can take out a thousand dragon words money."

Everyone answered silently and rolled their eyes, which made Qiu Lin Changheng feel angry. After holding it in for a long time, he threatened: "I am looking at me with this kind of eyes, and I will not give up a thousand."

Hong Jiuquan smiled and smoothed out: "One thousand is one thousand, after all, it's Long Yu's money."

Instead, he looked at Yan Shaxing and Elder Cao and asked, "What do you two mean?"

Elder Cao was more cheerful: "Yuzhi Fan is a sect for women. I also named the girl's embroidered knife Chunshi, which can be rewarded to the winner. If a man cannot win, he can sell it for money, at least it can be worth a thousand dragon words."

After seeing the big deals of the four major sects one after another, the small sect was a little numb. Although it was worth all the property of the entire small sect when they took action, it would be the case if they saw it too much.

No one was sighing and uproaring, but they all looked at the last one, wondering what surprise Yan Shaxing could bring.

This master is really not good at killing people and making money. After thinking for a long time, he couldn't find a property that was worthy of face but not too expensive. He blurted out: "Who won and married my daughter Yan Lu to him."

There was another burst of laughter, and some people even asked secretly: "What if a woman wins? Do you want Yan Lu to be the maid?"
Chapter completed!