The 15th National Congress of the Communist Party of China

  The two of them walked a little further and saw three people lying by the side of the road, their throats cut open, already dead. The faces of the three still had lewd smiles, but in an instant they became ghosts. These three were the same ones who had passed by Jiang He's side earlier. In front of Jiang He was Zhu Xiaojiao, the second sister.

  "Could it be that they two are the murderers?" Jiang He furrowed his brow and said.

  "Who else would they have besides them? They just kill and rob. Moreover, looking at the three of them, it's clear that they want to take advantage of them, and even if they die, it wouldn't be a loss." Gaoyuan said.

  The relationship between Gao Yuan and Jiang He is very strange. Although they are sworn enemies, due to a vow made by Jiang He, he cannot kill Gao Yuan for a year and can only use him instead. However, Gao Yuan seems completely unbothered by Jiang He's manipulation, treating him as if he were the master, yet also like a friend, even more at ease than Jiang He himself.

  "These two women were really ruthless and cruel."

  "This world is like that, either you kill me or I kill you." Gao Yuan said it with a tone of "it's only natural". Jiang He fell silent, unable to refute.

  After walking for two more days, the two finally arrived at the so-called "Jiao Nan Conference". It was a valley surrounded by mountains, and inside this large canyon, there was a large temporary canopy, with brand new tables and chairs placed outside, filled with all sorts of warriors, the scene was very lively.

  "What's going on with this Southern Conference? It looks like a vegetable market." Jiang thought strangely.

  Seeing the two of them appear, a butler-like person came forward and said: "I don't know if the two young heroes are here to help the Zhang family or the Li family?"

  Jiang He was even more bewildered, and laughed as he said: "I'm here to find someone, I don't know if the White Tiger of the Shun Tian Alliance is here?"

  "Are you looking for Bai Daxia? You've come to the right place. This time, Li Jiazhai has invited Bai Daxia, and he will arrive soon. When that happens, you'll be able to see him. Actually, many of the young heroes who came here are also here because of Bai Daxia." The man said with a smile.

  "That's great, where am I waiting for him?" Hearing others praise his sworn brother, Jiang He was also very happy.

  "You're looking for Bai Daxia, that's the Li family's side, follow me." The man led Jiang He and the others to an empty table, where someone soon brought over fruit and snacks.

  "Hey Gao Yuan, go ask what the Jiao Nan conference is about," said Jiang He.

  "Alright." Gaoyuan responded with a single word, then rushed towards the group of people who were discussing excitedly. After Gaoyuan left Jiang He, his entire demeanor underwent a huge change, filling him with an air of nobility and arrogance, every inch the young master of a powerful family.

  Soon, Gaoyuan returned. He smiled and said: "I've inquired clearly, it turns out that it was just two ordinary families fighting over a mine."

  "Oh. Is it that simple?"

  "These two families, both with extensive connections, each invited martial artists to assist in the fight and agreed to hold ten matches. The winner would take possession of the mine. These two families didn't have much going for them, except that among the martial artists they invited, there were two who were very famous."

  The Zhang family invited Zheng Xinyu, a self-proclaimed Six Desires Demoness, while the Li family invited Baitian, the White Tiger of the Shuntian Alliance. Both individuals were well-known in the martial arts world, so many people came uninvited. The two families also invited masters from the Wanxiang Gate to preside over this fight and called it the Jiaonan Conference.

  Gao Yuan told Nan Da about the situation in detail.

  "It's like that, then we'll just wait for people here, don't get involved in things here." Jiang He said.

  "Brother Gao, come on over, I'll toast you a cup." Just then, a middle-aged scholar with a harmonious aura walked up to Gao Yuan with two wine cups in hand.

  "Come on, let's have a drink." Gaoyuan smiled slightly and took over the wine cup from the person who came.

  "This is..." The middle-aged scholar suddenly looked at Gao Yuan without any intention of introducing Jiang He, and could only ask himself.

  Gao Yuan looked at Jiang and hesitated, unsure of how to introduce him.

  "I am his master." Jiang He said calmly.

  "His master? Is this true?" The middle-aged scholar looked at Gaoyuan in disbelief, and Gaoyuan nodded.

  "You, you, a lowly servant, a slave, dare to address me as brother!" The middle-aged scholar's face turned red with rage, his eyes fixed on Gaoyuan with great hostility. However, Gaoyuan lowered his head and remained silent, which made the middle-aged scholar feel even more humiliated.

  The people at the table near the middle-aged scholar, not far from them, vaguely stopped their conversation in their ears and heard that Gao Yuan was just a servant, suddenly burst out laughing. The middle-aged scholar was even more embarrassed.

  "You're killing me!" The middle-aged scholar heard the mocking words in his ears and became even more furious, slapping a palm towards Gao Yuan's face.

  As the saying goes, when beating a dog, one must consider its master. The middle-aged scholar's behavior still enraged Jiang He, who coldly snorted and said: "A dog looks up to people with disdain. Gaoyuan, you can make your move."

  "Bang!"

  Everyone who was staring this way widened their eyes, looking at the scene in disbelief. Just now, it was actually Gaoyuan who had struck first and slapped that middle-aged scholar hard!

  This sudden movement shocked everyone in the room, and all the people nearby turned around to look. Several others even stood up abruptly, as if they were with this middle-aged scholar.

  Just as a fight was about to break out, someone shouted: "The White Tiger Hero has arrived."

  This voice seemed to have a magical power, and everyone looked in the direction of the sound, only to see a serious-looking middle-aged man coming over with a group of people.

  This middle-aged man had a majestic and upright aura, which made people feel awe-inspired. Jiang He was delighted in his heart, for in his past life he had dreamed many times of becoming a great hero, but being a great hero required too much sacrifice, it was not something he was destined to do. So when he saw that his sworn brother was a heroic figure worthy of admiration, his heart was also filled with pride.

  "Big brother." Jiang He also went forward and excitedly called out.

  "Third brother!" White Tiger saw Jiang He and was also very excited, came over and gave him a big hug.

  "He is actually the brother of the White Tiger Hero, we really didn't recognize a great person when we saw him just now."

  "Yes, if it wasn't for the timely arrival of White Tiger Hero, we might have ended up hurting him. If that happened, White Tiger Hero would blame us and we wouldn't be able to bear the guilt."

  "White Tiger Hero's brother, it won't be that simple. Who knows if we can even be his match? Just look at how formidable he is as a servant."

  "He's only in his early twenties, how bad can he be? I've never heard of such a person in the Shun Tian Alliance, could he be the junior brother of Bai Hu Da Xia?"

  "Disciple? It's also possible, but I've never heard that the White Tiger Hero has a school of his own. Where did he learn this martial art from?"

  ……

  Those who were about to stand up for the middle-aged scholar were shocked by the relationship between White Tiger and Jiang He. They secretly congratulated themselves on being slow to act. The middle-aged scholar, who had been slapped by Gao Yuan, saw that things weren't going well and slipped away early.

  Gao Yuan looked at Jiang He and Bai Hu's intimate relationship, his eyes flickering, unsure of what he was thinking.

  "White Tiger Great Hero, this brother of yours has a majestic aura, full of spirit and energy. I suppose he's also a young heroic knight. I don't know how to address him." Li Wan Shan smiled and said.

  "My brother here is not a martial artist, so I won't introduce him to all of you fellow practitioners. Please excuse us." White Tiger said with a smile.

  Oh, so he's just an ordinary person after all. No wonder he needs a martial artist as his bodyguard. Many people think this way about Jiang He, underestimating him greatly.

  "It's good that you don't practice martial arts, it's good that you don't practice martial arts, so you can stay away from killing." Li Wanshan smiled and said, "Right, White Tiger Hero, I heard that the Six Desires Demoness has arrived. When are you planning to make your move?"

  "Oh, she's arrived? When did that happen?" White Tiger secretly smiled to himself. If Li Wanshan knew his third brother was a cultivator with great magical powers, he wondered what kind of expression he would have.

  "Arrived last night. But I heard that Liuyue Demoness has several very mysterious figures by her side, and she is even very respectful to those people, I'm afraid today's battle won't be easy." Li Wanshan said worriedly.

  "What was the outcome of the previous match?"

  "We've already played nine rounds, and our Li family has luckily won five of them. However, this last round depends on you, White Tiger Hero. If you can't take down the Six Desire Demoness, then even if we had won all nine rounds before, it would have been for nothing."

  "The strength of the Six Desire Devil Queen, I still know about it, you can rest assured."

  "Then thank Baihu Dashao first. With the guarantee of Baihu Dashao, we can rest assured." Li Wanshan and others all let out a sigh of relief.

  Jiang He watched as Bai Hu spoke with these people, and it wasn't the close relationship he had imagined, but rather a cold courtesy. It was also quietly strange to him, how could he help the Li family like this.

  Just then, a soft voice sounded in Jiang He's ear: "Third brother, I dare to make a bet because you are here. When I go out to fight later, can you please help me hold the fort?"

  It was actually the White Tiger speaking. However, this voice could only be heard by Jiang and one other person, while others nearby were completely unaware. Jiang was also impressed, never expecting a warrior to have such an ability.

  Jiang He and Chong Weizi smiled at each other.

  A group of people had just sat down for a short while when they heard a soft and fluffy voice ring out: "White Tiger, since you've come, let's have a duel. I'm in a hurry, miss."

  The voice was not loud, but everyone heard it clearly.

  "Unexpectedly, Liu Yumo's skills have improved again. Let's go out and meet her together." Bai Hu said, leading the crowd to rush to the boundary between the two families.

  The Zhang family was the same as the Li family, also setting up a temporary canopy to entertain the warriors who came to help them fight. The canopies and tables of both families were connected together, but it was just a matter of which family they helped and whose food they ate.

  On a very spacious flat ground, the Zhang family's people were already standing there, waiting for the arrival of the White Tiger. In front of the Zhang family was a woman wearing a fiery red cloak, whose age could not be discerned. The woman looked very pure and did not have the sultry sensuality that Jiang He had imagined.

  Is this really the Six Desire Demoness? The name doesn't seem to match that kind of thing. Jiang thought to himself.

  Soon, Jiang He's gaze was drawn to the man beside Liu Yumo, who didn't have a single unusual feature on his entire body. He had no internal energy of a martial artist, nor did he have any magical powers of a cultivator. He was the kind of person that would be overlooked by others at first glance.

  But it was this person who stood tightly against the Six Desire Demoness, and Jiang He even felt that one of his hands had passed through the Six Desire Demoness's large red robe and rested on her buttocks.

  Yi Jia noticed that Jiang He immediately discovered the difference in this person. In his eyes, there was no white tiger or ordinary martial artist coming, but rather all his attention fell on the Six Desires Demon Woman. For these martial artists, there was a condescending disdain in his gaze.

  This is a monk, Jiang He made a judgment in his heart.

  It's Monday again.