Chapter: 1998
It took five minutes to cross six hills and finally came to Nanxing Lake.
On this side of the bank, there are seven or eight hundred people standing, and there are sixty or seventy wooden boats in the lake.
Most ships have only one person on board, while a few have two to five people.
Those with a large number of people are generally in the early or middle stage of the master, and those with a small number of people are almost always in the late stage. Of course, there are individual exceptions.
Zhang Han even saw several familiar figures in it.
Lei Tiannan, the head of the Xiangjiang National Security Bureau, was on a wooden boat on the right. Behind him stood Protector Leng, who had been promoted to a martial arts master, and two other Protectors.
On the wooden boat not far from him was Fang Rushan, a master of metaphysics who had met once.
On the other end, there is Xiang Qitian, the head of the Qiwu Sect.
Even Mo Chengfeng, who was second on the Xiangjiang Billboard, was on the side, and beside him stood an old man with white hair and a childlike face, which Zhang Han had never seen before.
But there is also a trace of doubt in my heart.
Could it be that he is Ji Wushuang?
Zhang Han and Wang Zhanpeng walked to the front from the crowd.
During the period, I heard the exclamation of the people around me, and the tone was full of envy and respect:
"This is really a grand gathering of martial arts masters! Only the ruins can attract so many martial arts masters together."
"The great people who are rare to see on weekdays are emerging in endlessly today."
"The one wearing the straw hat is Tian Fengshan, who is second on the Nishikawa Budo Billboard, right? That's a giant."
"For us, they are indeed giants, but..." Suddenly, an old man of a heaven-level master in the crowd opened his mouth, and said with some emotion: "The real giants have not yet arrived."
What he implied was that the gang of Tianjiao from the small world hadn't arrived yet, and those few were the real giants.
"Hiss, that makes sense."
About 30% of the people present were stunned for a moment, then took a breath and agreed with the old man's words.
at this time.
A hearty and apprehensive voice sounded:
"Master Zhang?"
Um?
Swish Swish Swish!
The people standing nearby looked over in an instant.
Even Zhang Han and Wang Zhanpeng looked back.
I saw Ma Di, the big brother of Tianfumen, and that junior brother Lu walking over.
"Master Zhang, are you here?"
Seeing the front, Ma Di confirmed Zhang Han and greeted him with a smile.