The weather is getting colder and colder, and it is already in the middle of winter without realizing it. It is about to turn cold? That means the New Year is about to be celebrated.

Generally, at this time, whether it is a variety of units or gangs, they are summarizing for a year and will hardly carry out any major activities. Although it cannot be said that they are not busy, at least it seems to be a relatively "quiet" period of time.

However, a heroic post broke this "quietness".

Luo Taiming, the leader of the Taihu Gang, Xiangyinzi, Luohua Pavilion Xiang of Huashan, Yuming, the abbot of Shaolin, Qin Ruting of Xiaoyao Villa, and Han Qingshan, the great martial arts heroes in Qingcheng, invited Li Mu'ai, the leader of the Wulin League, to publish a heroic post together, and recruit heroes from all walks of life to discuss the killing of the demon Yang Guang, and named it the "Reverse Light Conference"!

In the hero's post, it was also specifically stated that the Wulin League had retrieved the Flame Dragon Sword Classic stolen by Yang Guang back to the first volume and discussed the issue of ownership in the conference.

It is worth mentioning that the hero post also attached a photo of the box that is said to be a dressed sword book. It is antique, with smoke reliefs engraved on it, and the lifelike eight golden dragons are taking off on the box.

"It's obvious that I'm using the sword scripture, and I don't even have to think about it." This is what most people think.

When Yang Guang saw this hero post and this photo, he was stunned for a long time.

Gently stroking the box in the photo, Yang Guang's clear eyes began to get a little misty.

Many people don’t understand why he ran around the world, thinking that he made other people’s gangs go crazy just to vent his anger. Even many readers felt impatient, saying that he actually ignored his sister’s ashes and traveled all the way.

But who really knows the sadness, anxiety, irritability and resentment hidden under his faint smile!?

No one understands it!!

But he knew what he was doing. Huan Reincarnated dug his sister's grave, stole the ashes and killed people, but they all framed him and became public enemies in the martial arts world. The world was chased. The people in Huan Reincarnation were elusive. Not to mention who the old man was, even the military advisor was confused. In this case, even the gods could not recover the ashes and avenge them. If they wanted to save their lives, they would burn incense and worship Buddha.

So he had no choice but to find a way to create opportunities and create opportunities for this urn to show himself.

So. While avoiding the pursuit, he began several months of crazy harassment and destruction. In the reincarnation, even the old man took action personally, the military advisor set up an ambush and launched the most fierce attack and was cracked by Yang Guang, and killed two people while being exhausted and exhausted. Finally, the military advisor who could tolerate the most could not help it.

They could only take out the last trump card - the ashes of Sister Yang Guang to lure Yang Guang into the shortlist. This was the most ruthless blow and a very risky blow, because at that time, almost all the forces and various people from the martial arts world will participate, and no one can tell what will happen. Their original intention was to frame Yang Guang. He secretly gave a fatal blow when he was surrounded by enemies. After killing him, he could use the sword scripture to convene the martial arts conference and unify the martial arts world.

Now, they were forced by Yang Guang to take this last move because they had no time to wait.

And this is exactly the effect Yang Guang needs to achieve!

At night, Taihu Villa of Taihu Gang was so damn clear that it was now. The servants of the entire villa and the staff of the entire gang were dispatched to perform their duties, and welcomed batches of people from the martial arts world to move in.

Taihu Lake is one of the five major freshwater lakes in the middle and lower reaches of the Yangtze River. The lake surface is like a crescent moon protruding to the west and a lake shore. The south bank is a typical arc-shaped shoreline, with winding and bays on the northeast bank, with lakes spreading in an area of ​​more than 2,000 square kilometers.

Taihu Villa, Taihu Gang Base Camp, is about to be held, located in the mouth of a bay on the northeast bank of Taihu Lake.

The entire villa is built on the lake, like a huge tower ship.

Tomorrow is the first day of the conference. Tonight, almost all famous gang families have arrived, but among the seven families that were originally the eight major families, except for the Ximen family, none of the other six families have arrived. The Ximen family, which came first, is also very low-key, and almost no sound comes when they come in.

Of course, this will not affect the grandeur of this conference. The whole villa is very lively and crowded. Many gangs with good relationships gather together to discuss the anecdotes of the recent world in an interest, as if the New Year has arrived early.

However, the first-level defense network with guards everywhere seems to remind everyone that this conference is called the backlight conference, not the "New Year's Eating Conference" or the "Beauty's Wipeless Conference".

Naturally, the topics that everyone discusses always revolve around one keyword, that is "Yang Guang."

"The social status of us, the people in the martial arts world, is getting lower and lower. Few people pay attention to it, and I don't know how many years have there been no such grand event."

A fat man with a big belly and a kind bodyguard said with a smile to an equally short and fat old guy in front of him.

If the young men following him were not all elites from the Northern Tan Sect, who would have believed that this fat man who looked like a successful businessman would be the most powerful sect leader in the history of the Northern Tan Sect?

The fat old man on the opposite side sighed with his hands behind his back, "This is all thanks to Yang Guang. I didn't expect that Yang Guang, a young little boy, could make the entire martial arts world so far. Could it be that the Yangtze River is really pushing the front waves, and the front waves die on the beach?"

The fat merchant said, "Little baby? Humph, Lao Duan, you are so angry. Even if you all the people from Shanxi Duanjia are probably not the opponent of this little baby."

The man who called Lao Duan smiled and said, "Why should I be his opponent? We have no grudges with him in the past, but there is no grudge in recent days. Where can we start with this opponent?"

"I think Lao Duan is so confused. You won't know the name of the conference you came to attend, right? You won't know the content, right?"

"Of course I know, but I just saw this rare martial arts event, how could I not join in the fun? I really asked me to defend Yang Guang, hum, pure spiritual support."

Old Man Duan’s idea actually represents many gangs attending the meeting, especially those small and medium-sized gangs. Of course, there are many people who have gone bad luck in the dream novel of "Sword Dian" who suddenly appeared in his bag for no reason, as well as those who want to pick up the ready-made bargain and kill Yang Guang and become famous.

Speaking of really having sex with Yang Guang face to face...

Not to mention that this kid is escaping like a fish in water during such a master's siege. Even if he really did the murder and digging graves, he couldn't participate. He was more than a hundred martial arts masters, and he was killed by one person. Is this someone they can beat?

After hearing Lao Duan's words, the fat merchant immediately smiled and said, "Actually, I am just a businessman."

The two looked at each other and laughed at each other.

At this time, Yang Guang, the focus of their conversation, was on the eaves on the heads of these two laughing people. This small building that ordinary gangs live in is only two floors, neither high nor short, and there is a small rooftop. Yang Guang was like a guest who came out to blow the air at night, lying on the railings easily and naturally.

Behind him were three big men in black clothes and headsets, and they didn't know the personnel and things, so they were probably secret whistles here. At such a level of defense, people would ask about the situation through the headset every ten minutes. If no one answered, then you would know that something was wrong in this area. The search area can be greatly reduced.

However, strangely, although the three big men were lying there and their eyes were closed, the sound of inquiring came from the headset. The headset would immediately reply automatically, "Everything is normal!" The voice was exactly the same as the three of them said, no different.

This is of course Yang Guangdi's masterpiece. After receiving the information of the martial arts conference, he asked Ning Xi to send Shen Tian back to the local Shen family base and then meet with him. He first came to explore the truth and reality. He originally thought that the defense would be tight, but he didn't expect that it would be settled in just a few seconds.

Yang Guang blew a moment of wind, then turned around and walked slowly down the stairs, and soon walked to the two fat men. In their puzzled eyes, Yang Guang showed a respectful smile and said: "Hello, two seniors, I would like to ask, where should I go to find Gang Luo at this time?"

The respectful senior cried out, and the two fat men were vanity and satisfied. They also had a great impression of this gentle and polite young man. They pointed to a fucking most glorious building in the distance and smiled: "That's it, I'm going to find Master Luo? The garrison is very strict, and it's not easy to go there. Are you ready to pay a visit?"

Yang Guang smiled and said, "Thank you for your concern. I don't need to pay a visit. I guess Gang Luo is waiting for me."

The two fat men were immediately shocked when they heard this. They didn't have to pay a visit, but they had to wait for him. What kind of aristocratic family is this man? He was so angry! Even if the heads of the eight major families who were at their peak came in person, that wouldn't be the case?

Lao Duan couldn't help but ask curiously: "I don't know what the little brother is called?"

"Boy Yang Guang, thank you for your pure spiritual support from the two seniors." After saying that, he smiled and turned around and left leisurely, the two old fat men instantly turned into fat men of stone.

Walking through a pebbled path and turning over a flowerbed, the main building group of Taihu Villa was in front of it. Yang Guang was thinking about where the sword script would be hidden. Suddenly, a ball of flames popped up in a house, and then a harsh alarm sounded.

All the people on the periphery were notified to stop in place and not to move rashly. In a small square in front of the main building, several quick and incompetent figures rushed out one after another. First, the man was covered in black clothes and covered in black veil. His tight clothes outlined his delicate and convex figure to the fullest. His figure floating across the marble floor was as graceful as a stunning and graceful. However, the most eye-catching thing was her black hair with a long buttocks. Although she had a knot tied to the end, she still had waves of ripples during the running, like black brocade.

The person who pursued him was also very fast. The first person was Li Mu'ai, the current leader of the martial arts alliance, followed by the four elders Wang Li Pengtian.

Many people appeared in front of him again, and Li Mu'ai shouted: "Stop her, she snatched the sword script!"
Chapter completed!