Chapter 683 Gathering at Zimu Peak
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It's half past three in the morning.
It's still dark.
Xushui Town has become lively.
The disciples and masters of the martial arts schools and sects from all over China all got up early, and then walked toward the Zimu Peak under the stars.
There is an important ceremony in the annual gathering of heroes, which is boxing against the rising sun.
Everyone participating in this gathering of heroes must arrive at the huge square on Zimu Peak before dawn. Then when the sun rises, a group of people will perform a set of punches there uniformly.
This set of boxing was created by the Chinese Wushu Association itself. It is similar to the military boxing and can be learned by all members of the Chinese Wushu Association. It is very enjoyable to watch and has good physical fitness effects.
As one of the five permanent directors, the Wu-Tang Clan had basically gathered in the lobby of the hotel at 3:30.
Zhang Yuanrui walked from his room to the door of Room 506 and said to the disciple beside him, "Go and wake him up. It's already half past three, why haven't you gotten up yet!"
"Yes!" Zhang Yuanrui's disciple nodded, knocked on the door, and walked into room 506.
A few seconds later, Zhang Yuanrui's disciple ran out of the room in a panic.
"Master, I didn't see Chen Ke!" the disciple said.
"What?!" Zhang Yuanrui was stunned, and then quickly walked into the room.
In room 506, Chen Ke's bed is still intact.
Zhang Yuanrui walked to the bed and touched the bed. It was cold.
"Oops, Chen Ke was kidnapped!" Zhang Yuanrui said with a serious face.
"How is it possible? We have been guarding here! Chen Ke is also the owner of the martial arts gym after all. Even if someone comes to arrest him, there is no way there will be no movement!" said a person on the side.
Zhang Yuanrui walked to the side window and looked out, then turned and walked out of the room.
"I'm going to find the head brother, you guys go downstairs to gather first!" Zhang Yuanrui said as he walked.
"yes!"
Narada Hotel, 8th floor.
There is a large suite here that is reserved for only one person all year round. This person is Zhang Yuande, the leader of the Wudang Sect.
Zhang Yuande is a disciple of the Wudang Sect for who knows how many generations. His ancestor is one of the group of people who founded the Wudang Sect.
All people of the Yuan generation have some blood relationship with those who founded the Wudang sect back then.
At this time, Zhang Yuande was sitting alone on a futon in the middle of the suite.
Zhang Yuande is in his sixties this year. He looks similar to Zhang Yuanrui. He also has a full beard. He wears a dark blue Taoist hat and a blue Taoist robe. He also holds a whisk in his hand. This seems to have become It is the standard configuration of Wu-Tang Clan.
The biggest difference between Zhang Yuande and Zhang Yuanrui is their temperament. Zhang Yuanrui looks like a Taoist priest, while Yuande looks like an ascended immortal. The kind of temperament he has makes you can't help but look at it. People will think of those immortals mentioned in Taoism.
"Senior Brother Head."
Zhang Yuanrui walked in from the door, stood in front of Zhang Yuande and bowed.
"I'll go down right away!" Zhang Yuande said with his eyes closed.
"Brother, head master, I came to see you because I have something to report to you!" Zhang Yuanrui said.
"Oh? What's the matter?" Zhang Yuande opened his eyes and asked.
As soon as this pair of eyes opened, the whole room seemed to become brighter.
This is a pair of eyes that can see everything in the world. The eyes are transparent, just like the legendary orbs.
"Didn't there be several injuries last night? The heads of several martial arts schools that cooperate with our Wudang Sect had their hands and feet broken!" Zhang Yuanrui said.
"I know." Zhang Yuande nodded and said, "Did something happen to that man named Chen Ke?"
"Yes!" Zhang Yuanrui nodded, "That person is missing!"
"It seems that this time, someone is targeting our Wudang Sect!" Zhang Yuande slowly stood up from the futon and said.
"Is someone targeting us? Who is it? Shaolin? Emei? Kongtong? Or Chen Style Tai Chi?" Zhang Yuanrui asked nervously.
"Why do you say that? Are you sure these are the only four companies?" Zhang Yuande asked.
"Other than them, who else can touch us?" Zhang Yuanrui asked.
"There are so many talented people in this world, and we have been doing this for several years. It is not impossible to offend such powerful people. However, no matter what, the other party kidnapped Chen Ke. There must be a goal we want to achieve, so we don’t want to mess up our position, just wait for the opponent to make a move. Our Wudang Tai Chi and sword techniques all emphasize the last move first!" Zhang Yuande said with a smile.
"The head brother is right, I am too nervous!" Zhang Yuanrui said.
"The most important thing about this gathering of heroes is to help Bai Shou win the first place on the earth rankings. Don't worry too much about the rest. Our Wudang sect has not won the first place on the earth rankings for too long. This represents a sect. You know, many people are now saying that our Wudang sect has run out of business. This time, we must not let anything go wrong in ranking first on the earth rankings!" Zhang Yuande said.
"I know, senior brother, everything has been arranged!" Zhang Yuanrui said.
"Junior brother Yuanxiang came to me yesterday and said that a character named Liuxu appeared. He looks like a woman, but his body can be big or small. This person needs extreme attention!" Zhang Yuande said.
"As long as this person wants to compete for the land rankings, the actual combat score will not be high no matter what, don't worry!" Zhang Yuanrui said.
"I can rest assured that you are doing the work!" Zhang Yuande smiled and then walked out of the room.
Zhang Yuanrui quickly followed Zhang Yuande.
At about four o'clock, the entire Xushui town became very lively, and many people had already walked out of the hotel and headed towards Huashan.
A hotel in Xushui Town.
"Boss, boss, wake up!" Johnson kept pushing the blood wolf's body.
"What are you doing?!" Xue Lang opened his eyes in a daze and said, "It's not like you don't know that I hate people making noises about me the most during this time!"
"Boss, look outside!!" Johnson said, pointing to the window nearby.
Xue Lang frowned slightly, stood up and walked to the window to look out.
It was still dark at this time, but the entire Xushui Town was full of lights.
Many people were heading towards Huashan with flashlights, torches and other things. The light of these lights gathered little by little outside Xushui Town, looking like a fire dragon.
"What's going on?!" Xue Lang asked in surprise.
"I don't know either, but everyone is going up the mountain. It looks like there are thousands of people here!" Johnson said nervously.
"Hurry up and call them out. This is probably some kind of ceremony. Our target must have come here specifically for this ceremony, otherwise he wouldn't have come!" Xue Lang said.
"Boss is really good at analyzing things. I'm going to wake everyone up right now!" Johnson said, turning around and leaving.
Not long after, Xuelang and his party also left the hotel and walked towards the Zimu Peak.
Another hotel.
Chen Ke woke up groggily.
"Put on these clothes and a scarf!" Xu Taiping threw a set of clothes and a scarf to Chen Ke.
"What's wrong with me? Why did I fall asleep? Ah, I remembered that there was something in the tea you gave me!" Chen Ke recalled what happened before he fell into coma.
"I'm just letting you sleep for a while. Hurry up, everyone is setting off!" Xu Taiping said.
Chen Ke nodded, put on the clothes given by Xu Taiping, and then put on a scarf.
Because the weather was very cold, Chen Ke, wearing a scarf, looked no different from ordinary people, and the scarf just blocked Chen Ke's face, making it impossible to see Chen Ke's appearance.
Xu Taiping called Zhang Quandan and then took Chen Ke downstairs.
Zhang Quandan appeared next to Xu Taiping not long after. Zhang Quandan also disguised himself, wearing a big windbreaker and a mask on his face, so that even if Chen Ke stood in front of Zhang Quandan, he would not He didn't recognize Zhang Quandan as the man who was chased by his men in Jiangyuan City a few days ago.
The three people left the hotel together and followed the crowd up the mountain.
The road to the huge square of Zimu Peak is still very flat, but the distance is very long.
Xu Taiping looked forward and could only see a long fire dragon, but nothing else.
The Conference of Heroes is a grand gathering of the entire Chinese martial arts world. It is said that thousands of people participate every year, and sometimes even more than 10,000!
People on the road walked very fast, much faster than ordinary people, because each of these people were in the martial arts world and practiced martial arts, and walking was too easy for them.
In addition to people walking very fast, Xu Taiping also noticed many people dressed in ordinary clothes.
These people are here to watch the gathering of heroes.
The General Meeting of Heroes does not stipulate that ordinary people cannot come and watch. Therefore, every time the General Meeting of Heroes is held, a large number of ordinary people will come to watch. The General Meeting of Heroes will be held in the square on Zimu Peak, and the rankings of the heaven and earth rankings will be held. It will also be held in that square. This is considered the most important event of the Heroes Conference.
These audiences from all over the world will spread the live situation of the heroes meeting to the Internet through their mobile phones. This will have a huge effect on improving the brand value of the entire Chinese Wushu Association. Of course, for Xu Taiping In fact, the commercial operation of the Chinese Wushu Association is still not good. For things like the Heroes Conference, you should find some domestic first-line satellite TV to carry out live broadcasts and develop the Heroes Conference into an all-China event, just like the Spring Festival Gala. Yes, only in this way can the brand value of the Chinese Martial Arts Association be enhanced to the greatest extent. If it relies solely on some audiences, the communication intensity is really too limited.