AWB Chapter 245
Chapter 245
Xia Miao was silent for a moment, then nodded.
"Yesterday, the two factions held an emergency meeting. For some reason, the conservative side suddenly changed their direction and unanimously refused to allow people who are not directly under the faction to participate in the competition of the exchange meeting..."
Xia Miao's tone was heavy, obviously the development of the matter exceeded his expectations.
The so-called direct affiliated faction means that they are either members of the ancient martial arts family, or the internal personnel of the ancient martial arts association where Xia Miao belongs. In addition, idle warriors from other places, non-family children, ancient martial arts enthusiasts, etc. , can only watch the battle and cannot participate in the competition.
This is absolutely bad news for Xia Miao.
Chen Xingran was just one of the people Xia Miao invited. For this ancient martial arts exchange meeting, Xia Miao traveled around and invited many famous and powerful warriors from other regions. They are not descendants of ancient martial arts families, but they are willing to To contribute their own strength to the idea of the open faction, but once this regulation is issued, these people will not be able to play, which is a huge blow to the strength of the open faction.
"what?"
After listening to Xia Miao's explanation, Luo Baibai opened his mouth: "Isn't Burning Treasure unable to play?"
Chen Xingran frowned: "Why is there such a rule suddenly?"
It doesn't matter if he doesn't play or not, but from the bottom of his heart, Chen Xingran is on the side of the open faction. The ancient martial arts world in his previous life was the same as this world, having experienced a dispute between open and conservative factions. It also proved that after abandoning the cumbersome rules and the habit of keeping secrets in the ancient martial arts world, the development of the entire ancient martial arts world is thriving as a whole.
The times are developing, and so is the ancient martial arts world.Moreover, the entertainment industry in this era is more developed than Chen Xingran's previous life, and there are many choices for young people. In comparison, Gu Wu, who needs to invest a lot of energy and time, and can't learn real kung fu, is not attractive at all. up.If you can't keep up with the tide of the times, as time goes by, the entire ancient martial arts world will fall into a state of inadequacy. How long can you survive just by relying on a few ancient martial arts families?
"I do not know either……"
Xia Miao's expression was solemn: "There was no such rule...but the attitude of the conservatives is very tough, and they refuse to let go at all."
Obviously, the attitude of the conservatives before was not like this...
Chen Xingran didn't know why the conservatives suddenly changed their attitude overnight, but soon, he knew the reason.
Seeing the old man in front of him walking slowly, Chen Xingran's heart sank suddenly...
It's him?
"He is the head of the Mu family, Mu Dong."
Sitting together with Chen Xingran and the others, Fei Wei didn't notice the flash of surprise on Chen Xingran's face, and whispered: "People in the circle respectfully call him Old Mu, a respected senior in the ancient martial arts world. , very prestigious in the industry."
Luo Baibai looked at Elder Mu walking slowly with a cane, took a seat on the chairman's chair, and asked in surprise, "You look like an ordinary old man?"
"Mu Lao was a master of the inner family when he was young, and he was basically the top powerhouse in his generation."
Fei Wei said: "Even Xia Miao was taught by Mr. Mu, so he can be regarded as half of his students..."
Chen Xingran's eyes flickered, and he asked, "Isn't it Mr. Mu who proposed that you are not allowed to participate in the war if you are not directly under the faction?"
"how do you know?"
Fei Wei was surprised, and nodded: "That's true...Xia Miao told you?"
Chen Xingran sighed.
He seems to know why there is such a rule all of a sudden.
On the chairman's seat above, Mu Dong coughed twice, causing the people around him to become tense and ask him about his physical condition.Mu Dong just waved his hand lightly, then scanned the audience and paused for a moment on Chen Xingran.
Chen Xingran was also looking at him, the eyes of both sides slightly intertwined, and then Mu Dong withdrew his gaze.
really.
Although Mu Dong didn't say anything, after Chen Xingran made eye contact with him, he could see the flashing deep meaning in the other's eyes.
It seems that yesterday's battle with Keita Hatamoto at the Vatican Temple made Mu Dong aware of Chen Xingran's potential threat.
Even the well-informed Mu Dong couldn't help admiring the knife that Chen Xingran used when facing Keita Hatamoto's "Dragonfly Flying Spring". It is also difficult to find a knife method that can be compared with this among the world's knife masters.
If Chen Xingran just came to be a spectator, then Mu Dong wouldn't care about it, he would even meet Lie Xinxi, meet Chen Xingran as peers, and exchange some experience in sword skills. Regardless of the order, perhaps the two will become close friends who have a good relationship.But Chen Xingran was the rescuer brought by Xia Miao, and he was on the side of the open faction, so it was a great threat to Mu Dong.
Chen Xingran blamed himself quite in his heart, and said to Fei Wei: "I'm sorry...this matter may have a lot to do with me."
Fei Wei looked at him in surprise, not knowing why Chen Xingran said that.
Chen Xingran told her about the meeting with Mu Dong and Yang Xiangzheng when he was discussing with Keita Hatamoto at the Vatican Temple yesterday.
Strictly speaking, this matter has nothing to do with him. Xia Miao has been preparing for this exchange meeting for a long time, and has brought a lot of foreign aid from the outside world, not just Chen Xingran.And after discussing with Keita Hatamoto, Mu Dong temporarily changed the rules, causing Xia Miao's original layout to fail...
"So, did you secretly go up the mountain with Keita Hatamoto?"
Yang Yunche grasped the key point: "I also met the old man at that time? Why didn't you tell me..."
Fortunately, he has been emo for so long.
"..."
Chen Xingran looked at him helplessly.
Is your ability to grasp key points a bit tricky?
"This……"
After hearing Chen Xingran's words, Fei Wei also felt quite helpless, and sighed: "I can't blame you... You can't predict this, I can only say that luck is too bad."
Chen Xingran asked: "According to this form, can the liberal faction still win?"
"Hard to say."
Fei Wei shook her head: "The conservative faction is quite strong, and there are not many on our side who are qualified to play under the new rules..."
All I can say is, try your best.
Time and fate, the factional dispute between the liberals and the conservatives will have to be settled sooner or later.
"Old Mu."
Xia Miao took the chairman's seat and bowed respectfully to Mu Dong next to him.
Although he is the president of the Ancient Martial Arts Association, he is also Mu Dong's junior, so etiquette cannot be lost.
Mu Dong responded lightly. Although he was old and his face was wrinkled, his eyes still had a strong sense of oppression: "Everyone is here? Let's start."
Xia Miao took a deep breath. He originally wanted to re-discuss the rules with Mr. Mu to see if there was some room for maneuver. However, Mu Dong was obviously unwilling to talk to him at the moment, and Xia Miao's neutral attitude made Xia Miao feel uncomfortable. Miao felt helpless. After a long time, Xia Miao sighed and replied, "Yes."
Although the situation is unfavorable to the open faction, they have already reached this point. As long as there is still a little hope, there is absolutely no reason to give up.
"Thank you to all my colleagues for participating in this ancient martial arts exchange conference in spite of their busy schedules. I am Xia Miao from the Xia family, and I am also the current president of the ancient martial arts association. Everyone is here today to communicate with each other and jointly promote ancient martial arts. The development and progress of the martial arts world..."
Xia Miao stepped onto the ring, her voice was not loud, but it reached everyone's ears clearly.
They are located in the Hanquan courtyard of the Vatican Temple. The venue is extremely open. Hundreds of warriors and invited guests gather here without being crowded. The dozen or so people in the chair are all representatives of the ancient martial arts family in T City. , it seems that they are not young, but Xia Miao is the youngest among them.
Although younger than these seniors, Xia Miao still has a great status in the circle. As the president of the Ancient Martial Arts Association and the initiator of this exchange meeting, Xia Miao naturally supported the opening speech and hosted the event. Process tasks.
Xia Miao was talking on stage in the arena, Luo Baibai looked around, and saw Ta Xue's figure in another direction, and Ta Xue was pointing at Xia Miao on the stage with his mobile phone, as if he was broadcasting live.
"Hey, can this be broadcast live?"
Luo Baibai said in surprise.
Fei Wei smiled and said: "Of course, the ancient martial arts exchange meeting was originally held to promote ancient martial arts."
Looking around, in addition to walking on the snow, there are many people who are holding up their mobile phones to record and take pictures. Most of them are young warriors, and the older elders are not very keen on these electronic products.
Luo Baibai nodded, and took out his mobile phone, ready to start a live broadcast.
"Hey, brother!"
A young man holding a mobile phone next to him saw Luo Baibai's mobile phone page, leaned over, and whispered: "You are also an anchor? Which faction are you from?"
Luo Baibai looked at him in surprise: "Me? I'm not from any faction. I came here to watch."
"Oh."
The young man nodded, quite familiar, and said, "I'm from the Shi family in T city. My name is Shi Suzhuo. Hello. By the way, how many fans do you have in the live broadcast room? Do you want to pay attention to each other?"
Shijia?
Luo Baibai was stunned for a moment, and asked, "Do you know Shi Yuanjie?"
"Shi Yuanjie? Of course I know him, he is my brother."
Shi Suzhuo nodded: "You know my brother? Isn't that a coincidence, it's a fate."
Destined?That's so fateful!
Luo Baibai sneered, when he first came to T city, he still remembered the conflict with Shi Yuanjie in the hotel.
"Brother, what's your live broadcast number? Please follow me?"
Shi Suzhuo didn't notice Luo Baibai's hostility, and said: "I have 50 fans in the live broadcast room. I usually broadcast outdoor and daily ones. I can attract you and make friends."
An outdoor anchor with 50 fans can be regarded as a big anchor.
Luo Baibai rolled his eyes.
It's only 50, what arrogance.
He turned on his live broadcast software and was just about to start a live broadcast. After thinking about it, he put down his phone again, walked to Chen Xingran's side in two steps, and said in a low voice, "Ranbao Ranbao, can you lend me your phone? I'll start a live broadcast... ..."
Chen Xingran was still worrying about Mr. Mu, and he didn't think too much after hearing the words. He thought that Luo Baibai simply wanted to have a live broadcast, so he handed the phone to Luo Baibai: "You use my account to broadcast?"
"Uh-huh!"
"Oh, go."
Luo Baibai got Chen Xingran's mobile phone and returned to his place, pretending to take out the mobile phone casually, and said to Shi Suzhuo: "50 followers, not bad."
"It's okay, I've been doing live broadcasts outdoors for almost three years."
Shi Suzhuo didn't realize that Luo Baibai was about to start acting aggressive, so he said cheerfully, "By the way, how many fans do you have?"
Luo Baibai didn't answer the call, took out his phone slowly, and clicked on the software on the Xinghe platform on Chen Xingran's phone.
Fortunately, Chen Xingran set the automatic login in the background, so there is no need to re-enter the password, otherwise it would be a bit embarrassing...
Shi Suzhuo saw that Luo Baibai had jumped to the interface of the live broadcast account, and couldn't help but go up curiously to take a look at his number of followers.
"Not much, just a little bit."
Luo Baibai cleared his throat, casually, with three parts of sarcasm, three parts of complacency, and three parts of arrogance.
Shi Suzhuo glanced at it, his eyes widened, thinking he was delusional, rubbed his eyes, and took another look.
One, ten, one hundred, one thousand, ten thousand, one hundred thousand, one million, ten million...
"Fuck me..."
More than 5000 million followers? !
"Brother, you..."
Shi Suzhuo's mouth was so big that he could stuff an egg in it, looking at Luo Baibai's expression was like looking at a god: "You... what anchor are you?"
More than 5000 million... Definitely at the level of the platform's top brother! !
"me?"
Luo Baibai smiled charmingly, stroked his bangs, and said, "I'm the anchor of the beauty zone."
Shi Suzhuo: "..."
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