On the second day of February, the dragon raised its head, and all things are awakened.

Outside Yushan Town, a table of flowing water mats are set in Baima Villa, and the heroes of the martial arts world gather together, with flowers and fire cooking oil, making it very lively.

This flowing mat will be held for three days and three nights, and all people passing by can go in and have a meal.

The brazier conference will not start until evening. At noon, people from major martial arts sects and martial arts families in Liangzhou arrived one after another. There are still many people on the side of the road who come uninvited, drinking and eating meat, which is very happy.

"Look, it's Wu Shixun, the overlord gun of the Wu family in Jiangdong. He is also coming to attend the brazier conference."

"I heard that just half a month ago, Wu Shixun singlely picked the Eighteen Villages of Lianyun and showed his power. At this brazier conference, the Wu family in Jiangdong has made a lot of plans. The sky in the martial arts world in Liangzhou is probably going to change."

"Hey, it's the twelve golden hairpins of the Hongxiu Gang. The Hongxiu Gang controls 70% of the brothel business in Liangzhou. I heard that the women who came from the Hongxiu Gang are very comfortable, especially the twelve golden hairpins. Tsk tsk, that looks and figure can't walk even if the emperor comes."

"Worry, the Twelve Golden Chai hates men talking about their figures and appearances in person, and be careful of being punched."

"How dare this madman come over from the Kuangshan Sect? A few years ago, he killed the son of the head of the Xuancang Sect. The Xuancang Sect vowed to stay with him. This time, the Xuancang Sect is here, so why is he not afraid that the Xuancang Sect will come to seek revenge?"

"The Xuancang Sect fights with Kuang Dao Longwu, and there is a good show."

“…”

When Chen Bafang came to Baima Villa, noisy sounds came from his ears.

I saw a figure flying backwards and falling not far away in front of me. A disciple of Xuancang Sect fell to the ground covered in blood, his head tilted and fainted.

"Just this skill, I will take revenge on my fellow practitioners? Go home and eat."

The Crazy Dao Longwu carried a nine-ring sword, sneered with a ferocious face, and glanced at the disciples of the Xuancang Sect.

The Xuancang disciples who attended the brazier conference were full of anger, and they all dared not speak out.

Just a few days ago, the head of the Xuancang Sect was assassinated not long ago. Now the Xuancang Sect is in a state of turmoil and can only let Long Wu be arrogant.

Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes.

The battle between Kuang Dao Longwu and the Xuancang Sect was just a small episode, and the injured Xuancang Sect disciples were quickly taken down for treatment.

"Senior sister, the mountain is so lively. We are really here for the right trip." The Zichuan Sect found a table to sit down. The two sisters Qi Tingyu and Qi Tingzhu were almost crying when they looked at the delicacies of the mountains and seas.

The Zichuan Sect's population has withered and has never been so lively.

Li Ruoyang was amused and crying. After last night's incident, these two junior sisters still did not learn from their lessons.

The world is dangerous and you must be cautious everywhere.

As soon as Chen Bafang took his seat, he noticed a series of gazes falling on him, and whispers came from time to time in his ears.

"There are such handsome men in the world."

"I'm afraid that only the goddess in heaven can be worthy of such a man."

"If my husband didn't agree, I really wanted to sit on the Taoist priest's leg."

"You're so hot!"

"Hmph, what's wrong with me cooking? Have you eaten your rice?"

"If you can go with Taoist Master Yunyu, you will be willing to live for ten years."

Li Ruoyang, who was standing beside him, couldn't help but blush when he heard these whispers. These are all tigers and wolves.

Please restrain these fellow Taoists from Yingzhou.

Feeling the hot gaze of the female hero in the martial arts world, Chen Bafang was as unmoved as a sage. After visualizing the true master's Dharma image for a while, all the desires in his heart disappeared.

There is no longer that kind of worldly desire.

"What are the things that guys are standing there? Eat a mat."

The heroes of the martial arts deskmates poured wine to Chen Bafang and Xu Qixia enthusiastically and generously.

The rice wine brewed in Baima Villa is very low in its degree, just like boiled water, and it only has a little smell of wine, even if it is dried ten bowls, it won’t get drunk.

"Master..."

Xu Qixia held the sea bowl and threw an inquiring look at Chen Bafang.

"It's okay." Chen Bafang picked up a bowl of sea bowls and poured a bowl of wine, without any reaction.

Seeing this, Xu Qixia took a sip with confidence.

These wines and dishes are all fine and can be eaten with confidence.

Among so many people in the White Horse Villa, there must be masters who are proficient in toxicology. If the Black Snake Gang poisons the wine and vegetables, he will definitely be discovered.

As long as the Black Snake Gang is not stupid, he will definitely not tamper with the wine and food.

Soon, a plate of delicacies were served on the dining table by the servants and maids of Baima Villa.

People are iron and rice are steel.

The martial arts masters are no matter how high the realm is, as long as they do not have fasting and become immortals, they will eat grains and grains.

"Master, the people from the Black Snake Gang did not show up."

Xu Qixia knew that something big would happen in the brazier conference and did not drink too much wine. Li Ruoyang and the Qi sisters would not drink alcohol, so they were just eating vegetables to fill their stomachs.

"Watch the changes."

Chen Bafang looked calm and ate quietly.

Since practicing martial arts, his appetite has increased greatly. If he let go of his stomach, he can eat a whole cow in one meal.

A large part of martial arts practice is achieved through eating.

The more you eat, the faster your strength will grow.

He secretly learned the Golden Spirit Marrow Cleansing Art from the Red-clothed Dharma King, and he could also increase his strength by taking iron.

The veritable iron-eating beast belongs to it.

A flowing mat is eaten from day to night.

Night falls.

Braziers in Baima Villa were lit, making a crackling sound of firewood.

But no one noticed that wisps of purple smoke rose from the brazier.

"The owner of the manor is here!"

Someone in the crowd shouted, and saw a middle-aged man wearing gorgeous clothes and wearing long boots walking out like stars holding the moon, surrounded by a group of people from the world.

This person is Shen Baiyu, the owner of Baima Villa, and is also the initiator of this brazier conference.

It is rumored that Shen Baiyu is literate at the age of three and seven, and is very talented in martial arts. He is a dragon and phoenix among men. He is less than forty years old and is already at the third level of martial arts. He has hope to be promoted to the innate master before he is 60 years old.

Moreover, Shen Baiyu has a very high prestige in the Liangzhou martial arts world. Many martial arts people have received favor from Shen Baiyu. Jianghu sects like the Xuancang Sect and martial arts families all want to give Shen Baiyu face.

The owner of Baima Manor Shen Baiyu presided over the brazier conference, and no one would be dissatisfied.

The night is like washing, and the fire is blazing.

The bustling atmosphere at the brazier conference reached its peak.

"Master Shen, it's been a long time since I saw you are still so heroic." The head of the Qishan Sect and Shen Baiyu were old acquaintances, and they went up to talk with a smile on their faces.

Unexpectedly, Shen Baiyu, who has always been gentle and enthusiastic and thoughtful, had a cold face. He didn't even look at the head of the Qishan School. He passed by and walked to the platform that had been built long ago.

The head of Qishan Sect was stunned and scratched his head inexplicably: "What happened to Master Shen, his face is so ugly."

"Silence everyone."

Shen Baiyu pressed his palm down, as if there was a magical magic on his body, and the noisy Baima Villa suddenly became quiet.

Everyone raised their heads, and countless gazes fell on Shen Baiyu, waiting for him to speak.

"I only do one thing for this brazier conference, that is, fairness!"

"Mr. Chen hopes that everyone here will share the silver, martial arts, elixirs and secrets on their bodies and share them together."

As soon as these words came out, everyone was stunned.

Chen Baiyu is crazy about losing his heart?

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Chapter completed!