"Master Li Shuo, the 'Iron Cavalry and Silver Spear', is here!"

Soon, the man who was welcoming the guests at the door shouted again.

The leaders of many small gangs looked at the door.

I saw a strong man with a bronze-like skin, wearing a pair of silver chain mail, holding a silver armor-piercing spear with two-meter armor, carrying a pair of five-stone split wind treasure bows and several bags of iron feather armor-piercing arrows on the horse's back, riding a superb sturdy and powerful horse "Chasing the Wind Horse", slowly entering the courtyard of the mansion.

In his armored iron cavalry costume, he sat upright on his horse, full of evil spirits, and his face was cold and solemn, like a war god who was about to fight on the battlefield.

The leaders of many small gangs looked up at Li Shuo, all of whom were shocked and full of awe.

According to rumors in the martial arts world, Li Shuo, the leader of the horse gang, was once a general in the Western Regions border when he was young. He only offended his colleagues and was excluded. He angrily abandoned his official position and left, and since then he retired to the Jianghu area in the south of the Yangtze River.

After Li Shuo retired to the Wujun River, his skills increased greatly and he became a master of the master level in Wujun.

But he still retained his style of the battlefield in the past. Whenever the martial arts world fight, he always wore a chain mail to fight on a wind chasing horse horse, leading the horse gang disciples to capture a territory in Wujun.

The tea, silk and other highly profitable goods in the thirteen counties of Wujun are almost all made by horse gangs, and other gangs dare not interfere.

"Gangmaster Li!"

This time, the little gang leaders showed a look of awe, not so eager. They just stood there and bowed to Li Shuo politely, but did not dare to go forward to greet him.

Li Shuo's armor outfit is too powerful, and getting too close will make them feel uncomfortable.

Li Shuo coldly su, nodded to the small gang leader lightly. After dismounting, the disciples in the gang tied the horse in the yard, and then sat down on the chair next to the Medicine King Sun Baihong.

"The leader of the Iron Sword Sect, the 'High Sword Without Fighting', Master Han Pingshan, is here!"

I heard the welcome man shouting loudly again.

But everyone saw a burly and kind middle-aged man with a heavy iron sword on his back, calm as a mountain, and walked into the courtyard of the mansion.

"Brother Han is here, please come to the seat!"

When the young gang leaders saw this kind man, many of them immediately called Brother Han and greeted him with a smile. Obviously, Han Pingshan, the leader of the Iron Sword Sect, was more welcome than Li Shuo in the world.

Tiejianmen is an old gang in Wujun that has been rooted in for hundreds of years. It mainly engages in industries such as bodyguards, money shops, etc. It has been around the world all year round, so it has a good relationship with most large and small gangs.

Moreover, Han Pingshan is gentle and kind, often helpful, and has a great reputation in the world. Everyone in the Wujun world is willing to make friends with him.

"Tianying Sect, General Manager Liu, and Miss Han Shu, the young sect leader, are here!"

The welcome man shouted, but the door tune was obviously a little lower than the three leaders in front of him.

Manager Liu and Han Shu in red dress entered the courtyard.

"What's going on? Why didn't the leader of the Tianying Sect, Han Jiao, come? He actually sent a manager and a young sect leader. Is this too perfunctory for us?"

"The Jianghu Conference is such a grand event, and other masters are present in person. Does Jackdaw look down on us and disdain to join us?"

In the courtyard, the leaders of the small gangs were immediately dissatisfied when they heard the sound. Even the irritable gang leader directly started to curse, scolding General Liu Dazhi.

Today's Jianghu Conference is the largest gang senior gathering in Wujun's Jianghu in hundreds of years.

But Han Jiao, the leader of the Tianying Sect, did not come. He only sent a large general manager and a young sect leader to show up for the meeting. Not only did he not give them face, but he also did not give face to Hanshan real person who held the conference.

On weekdays, General Manager Liu, who was in charge of the Tianying Sect, held the heavy power in his hand. No small leader would treat him so coldly. But today, it is different.

General Manager Liu entered the mansion and immediately received dissatisfaction and scolding from the leaders of the gangs.

He naturally knew it in his heart, and he was fucked by himself, greeted him with a smile, and repeatedly bowed his hands to apologize to the gang leaders: "All the gang leaders, sect masters, Hai Han! I am afraid that I will miss the main business, so I will come first with the young sect leader, but the sect leader Han Chi will come soon, and I will never miss the big event tonight."

Han Shu has always been arrogant, but she didn't dare to talk much in front of dozens of powerful and majestic gang leaders in front of her, but just honestly bowed her head and followed General Liu.

The little gang leaders cursed, but they were dissatisfied, but they had no choice.

General Liu, the old man, is thick-skinned and is scolded like this and looks at them with a smile.

Moreover, Tianying Sect is one of the four major gangs in Wujun after all, and has always had a deep relationship with the imperial government, so other gangs cannot do anything.

...

Waited for a little more moment.

There was a noise outside the courtyard.

The leaders of the gang started to stir up again.

I saw that the host of this Jianghu Conference, Wang County Magistrate and Hanshan Zhenren, surrounded by the first-class Taoist priests led by Taoist Priest Qingshan, including the four personal disciples of Hanshan Taoist Temple, finally appeared outside the courtyard together.

Of course, the magistrate Wang County is not required to mention it. It can be seen often in Gusu City. He is wearing a loose green robe and official uniform of the county magistrate, with a big belly and a round and fat face.

It is said that it is "destroying the county magistrate of the family and destroying the magistrate of the family". In the eyes of the people of Gusu City, the county magistrate of Wang is naturally a daunting official.

But the Gusu County Magistrate could not control the affairs of Wu County, and the county yamen runners even hid when they saw the rich men in the world and were unwilling to provoke them.

In recent years, local governments have declined day by day, let alone.

Therefore, in the eyes of the leaders of all gangs, this county magistrate is ordinary and will not take it seriously. If they don’t mess with the government, don’t mess with them, just do their own things.

The only one who truly made all the leaders of the world's heroes and the gangs was in awe of Hanshan.

This is the first time that many of them have met this number one master in Wujun.

The Hanshan Zhenren was wearing a dusty white Taoist robe, with a bit of a fairy-like aura. Her white eyebrows were filled with the vicissitudes of the world. Her deep eyes were like lightning. Wherever her eyes went, she could see through her heart and soul, as if she could even see through her heart.

He surrounded the audience of Taoist priests and masters of Hanshan Taoism, and as soon as he stepped into the courtyard, the entire courtyard suddenly felt a sense of glory.

The leaders of the gang looked at the Hanshan Zhenren, their hearts were shocked and they did not dare to look at each other, and they couldn't help but be convinced.

Such Taoist masters who are out of the ordinary and as eccentric as immortals are indeed not comparable to those of them who are reckless in the world.

County Magistrate Wang ran quickly in front and entered the large courtyard. He took the lead to the first seat. He carefully wiped the seat with his clean official robe and sleeves, and said to Hanshan Zhenren with a smile: "Real person, please! Please sit! Please sit!"

There are only two seats at the top of the courtyard.

"Um!"

The eyes of Hanshan Zhenren drooped slightly, nodded calmly, and sat down in one of the first two Grand Master chairs.

He sat in the first seat, and everyone present naturally agreed.

But the other seat was empty, and no one of the gang leaders present was qualified to sit side by side. The King of Gusu was not qualified and had the courage to do so.

Two rows of seats extend down the left and right sides of the courtyard.

At the top, they are naturally the three leaders of Wujun, Sun Baihong, Han Pingshan, and Li Shuo, these three generations of masters.

The next seat was the turn of the seat of Wang County Magistrate Wang in Gusu City, the seat of General Liu and Han Shu in Tianying Gate, and then it was the turn of dozens of small gang leaders and leaders.

The seats in this courtyard are in order, as they are in the officialdom and the world, with their seniority and qualifications.

When the magistrate Wang saw that dozens of gang leaders from all over the courtyard were gathered together, they roughly counted the number of people. Except for the Tianying Sect leader Han Yao who did not come, all the other gang leaders and senior leaders were here.

The magistrate of Wang County bowed to the top leaders of all the gang leaders, his fat face was full of smiles, and said, "Tonight's first Wu County Jianghu Conference was successfully held under the influence of Hanshan Zhenren. The small county magistrate, who was shameless, was hosted by the magistrate of the small county!

The gang leaders will definitely be surprised. Since this is a Wujun Jianghu Conference, it is enough to have Hanshan Zhenren personally hosted it. Why, as a court official, want to get involved in this Jianghu Conference? I guess you have some guesses in your mind about the purpose of this conference!"

The leaders of all the gangs were silent and looked at the magistrate Wang.

They naturally know why this Jianghu Conference was held.

A few months ago, the Giant Whale robbed a batch of imperial court official grains. The former prefect was furious and drew elite troops from the county to send troops to suppress the bandits. As a result, he returned home in a crushing defeat and could not even keep the black hat.

At this time, the magistrate of Wang County and Hanshan Zhenren held this Jianghu Conference together. How could it be of no significance?!

But everyone knows it well and doesn't say it out.

This matter is too big. If you can't do it well, there will be bloody storms and blood flowing into a river.

"Yes! You all know in your heart that there is no need for me to go around in circles. The real purpose of holding this Jianghu Conference is to use this Jianghu Conference to gather all the big and small Jianghu gangs in Wujun and send troops to encircle and suppress the Giant Whale Gang. Tens of thousands of elite disciples in the Jianghu will definitely be able to completely eradicate the Giant Whale Gang water bandits that harm the Wujun River and Lake, and benefit the people!"

The fat face of the county magistrate Wang looked extremely excited, and he clenched his fists and shouted, trying to arouse the emotions of the leaders of all sizes in the venue.

However, the entire mansion was silent, with only the torches swaying around and the sound of firewood.

The dozens of gang leaders in Wujun looked indifferent. No one spoke or responded, just looking at the Hanshan real person in the first place.

County Magistrate Wang talked and spitted, but found that he was singing a solo show alone, and no one responded. He couldn't help but fall into an extremely embarrassment. He looked back at the Hanshan Zhenren sitting at the first seat of the compound, who was as heavy as the sea, and closed his eyes to rest.

The magistrate Wang couldn't help but feel sad.

At this meeting of Wu County's gang leaders gathered in the Jianghu Conference, they still had to rely on their strength to speak. The Gusu County Magistrate only had a group of lazy yamen runners and Cheng Ding Youyong in the yamen. They could not do anything, so they naturally had no weight to speak, so they could only speak Hanshan real person.

"Real person, what do you think?"

County Magistrate Wang quickly lowered his body and asked with a smile on his face.
Chapter completed!