Earlier in the day of the dragon slaying meeting

Zhang San waited in the corridor of the White Deer Building with his hands in his hands, and he paced back and forth.

"How is this good, how is it good, how is it good......" The more I thought about it, the more sad I felt, and Zhang San's nose was a little sour.

"Woooooooo Li Si squatted at the door of the room, crying quietly. "I, my family's two pockmarks, yet, have not yet married a wife and have children, if there is really a three long and two short, woo woo, the incense of the old Wang family, but, can be broken. ”

Zhang San was furious and asked, "Where is the kung fu now, what kind of incense is there?!" If Er Mazi really has a mistake, Wang Ma will have to skin the two of us!!

When Li Siyi heard the word "Wang Ma", he was so frightened that he trembled. With his hands folded, he begged: "Lord Yama, Lord Yama, although Er Mazi is stupid, greedy and lustful, and he is not in the right shape, he is the brother of the fourth family. Ask Lord Yama to do well and let him go. Fourth, I am willing to be a vegetarian for the rest of my life and accumulate blessings and virtues for Ermazi. ”

Zhang Sanyi couldn't cry or laugh for a while. didn't say anything on his lips, he also prayed in his heart, willing to fast and accumulate blessings for Ermazi.

The door shaft sounds. An old man in white walked out of the room with a large box on his back. His brows furrowed, and his expression was very stern.

Li Siyi took a look. It's over, he thinks that Er Mazi must be hopeless.

"Doctor, doctor!" He hugged the old man's thigh and cried, saying, "Please, doctor, save my brother, save my brother." My brothers are still young, and they haven't married a wife yet!"

Seeing this, the old man's brows furrowed deeper and deeper, and he just shook his head.

After a little observation, Zhang San saw some clues. secretly scolded Li Si for being stupid.

"Doctor!" he also stepped forward, and secretly took out a bag of silver taels from his sleeve and gave it to the old man, "What disease does my brother have? ”

The old man turned the silver in his hand, and he already knew it in his heart. He pretended to groan and said, "The eldest brother has the disease of smallpox. Fortunately, the two of them found out early and had no worries about their lives. It's just that this disease is easily contagious......"

The three people outside the house were still talking, but Ermazi on the bed straightened up from a carp in the bed and got up directly.

went to the ground to freshen up, and it took him a lot of effort to wash off the "chickenpox" and "pockmarks" on his face.

"Hiss......" Er Mazi grinned in pain and touched his red face.

"Oh, what a trouble!" he muttered, feeling so unhappy.

Er Mazi changed into a black dress, changed his appearance again, and fled through the window......

Sen Luo Wanxiang hummed a little song in his mouth, and Jiao Erlang looked east and west in the market. Along the way, I looked left and right, and had a lot of fun. The east family buys two steamed buns, and the west family weighs half a catty of beef. After a while, my hands were already full of arms, and they were all eating.

Mo Ruoli led Mo Yan behind him. The beauty is still cold-mouthed and cold-faced, and her eyes do not squint. Mo Yan restrained his anger and obediently accompanied her.

Since the three of them left Bai's Buzhuang at noon, they have been stared at by the eyes of the eight major factions.

"When I was young, I parted wildly, and I was drunk and whipped me to the circus jade butterfly.

Now that I have gone to life and death, I only sigh that the fine bird has passed away and the lonely sun is slanting.

Sick and tired Fang regretted, but how to find Mei in the empty cup.

Ask again where the old friend is? Indefinitely, the six bones of reincarnation will be ashes. ”

The tunes in his mouth changed and changed, and he sang more and more energetically.

Listening to him sing this song that she had never heard before, the beauty rolled her eyes slightly.

That fool is just as fond of singing. The lyrics of this song are quite elegant, and there are many allusions. If she smells it, she will like it.

Turning her head slightly, the beauty said to Mo Yan beside her: "Yan'er, do you know the ballad in Uncle Shi's mouth?"

"Hui Gongzi," Mo Yan heard this, and replied with a light smile: "Yan Er was fortunate to smell it." This song is called "Fixing the Storm", which is a folk song of Tibet. The song is sung, the sadness of missing an old friend but being separated from yin and yang. ”

"It was, a Tibetan folk song. Mo Ruoli inadvertently bent the corner of his eye.

"Yes, yes. At some point, Sen Luo Wanxiang folded back from the front. Frowning at the beauty, he said shyly: "This Tibetan folk song, Su Jingnian has probably never heard it." Why don't you learn from your nephew and sing it to her in person~"

Hearing this, Mo Yan secretly covered his mouth and laughed.

"Childish!"

The beauty was laughed at like a fire. Rolling her eyes, she brushed her sleeves away.

Sweeping across the bazaar, Senluo noticed that the eyeliners were gradually moving closer from the periphery.

"Hahaha~ Senior brother wait for me!" Sen Luo Wanxiang laughed, changed his voice and called Mo Ruoli "senior brother", and he trotted after him.

"Senior Brother, Second Senior Brother, wait for me!" Mo Yan also smiled and followed. She also noticed the movement of the eyeliner, and she didn't feel that she was starting to enter the play.

It turns out that this is not the same as it used to be.

In order to unknowingly blend into the masterful dragon slaying conference, Sen Luo Wanxiang disguised himself as a tall reckless man of the Storm Sect with his pinnacle of disguise skills, and helped Mo Ruoli disguise himself as the short reckless man. The appearance and clothing of the two are exactly the same as the deity, and they can almost be fake. And Mo Yan was dressed up as a teenager by him, disguised as his little junior brother.

The three of them wandered around the market, which lasted from noon until nightfall. The eyeliners got closer and closer to the three of them, and even had to be separated by one person, stealing their voices.

After wandering around the front for a while, he trotted back. He asked Mo Ruoli in a simple voice, and said, "Senior brother, there are still fried chestnuts with sugar in front of me, I'll go buy some more?" I don't know if there is any food for me to prepare for the dragon slaying conference at night, why don't I buy more and prepare, be prepared!"

"Yes, yes. The second senior brother is right!" Mo Yan on the side nodded and said yes again and again.

"Whatever you want. The beauty replied coldly, unwilling to mess around with Sen Luo Wanxiang and Mo Yan.

"Oops. Sen Luo Wanxiang's thick thick eyebrows twisted into a twisted roll, and he said aggrievedly: "Senior brother, you and I have been under house arrest by that stinky and shameless Bai Shi Buzhuang for nearly two days! If you haven't eaten or drunk for the past two days, you are not hungry, I am still hungry! If it weren't for the third junior brother who spent money to ransom us, no one would know if we starved to death!"

"You!" Mo Yan was unhappy, and said in his heart, isn't this nonsense? The two people in the dungeon are raised with good food and drink every day, and they don't know how happy they are!

Seeing that Mo Yan was about to attack, Sen Luo was busy giving her a look. He asked, "What's the matter, junior brother, is what the second senior brother said wrong?"

"Hehehe," Mo Yanpi smiled without smiling, gritted his teeth and said, "Second Senior Brother said! Yes!"

In just a few sentences, the beginning and end of everything made up in advance were clearly and clearly explained. For a while, the eyeliner disappeared a lot.

sighed lightly, Mo Ruoli was dark. She put on the posture of a short head of the Storm Sect, and said with a sense of urgency: "People are tall and greedy every day, but at the critical moment, they are a soft-footed shrimp! Next time Hugh will cry and shout, begging me to take you out of the mountain gate." You're a raw melon and egg, it's better to stay at the mountain gate and sweep the toilet. ”

"Poofha," Mo Yan couldn't help laughing, and said while laughing, "Great, senior brother is right! Second senior brother, you, you are suitable for cleaning the latrine! ”

"......" Sen's face was blue and white for a while, which can be described as purple and red.

Mo Ruo left this opening, and the eyeliner was gone. No one had the heart to listen to these parents of the Storm Sect, after all, the Dragon Slaying Conference was about to begin.

"Senior nephew, it's ruthless enough!" Sen Luo Wanxiang saw that the eyeliner was gone, and said to Mo Ruoli with the corner of his eyes trembling, "I actually asked your uncle and me to clean the toilet!"

"Well," the beauty replied, getting up and leaving. He said coldly: "If what Ruoli said is from the bottom of his heart, Uncle Shi is indeed suitable." ”

Mo Yan was so happy that tears were about to come out, and he followed.

"Well, I don't know how to respect the elderly. Sen Luo muttered, and also followed.

At night, Longmen Town shows a completely different sound and prosperity from the daytime.

Rich spices blend into a captivating aroma that tickles the nerves of passers-by. The exotic girl is graceful and passionate, and her talking eyes will capture you lightly if you are not careful. And the countless rare and exotic beasts, wonderful skills and juggling, are even more overwhelming and eye-opening. A small number of gadgets from the West also won a lot of applause and cheers.

Today's Longmen Town, like countless pasts, has entered the embrace of night. And today's Longmen Town is completely different from the past, and a sensational martial arts event is about to happen here.

The Dragon Gate Inn that night

Longmen Inn is located in the west of Longmen Town, which was originally the largest inn in Longmen Town. Since Bailulou opened a branch here a few years ago, its business has not been as good as before. It is precisely because of this that the Eight Great Factions chose to hold the Dragon Slaying Conference here.

Because of Senluo's superb disguise skills, Mo Ruoli and the three of them mixed into the Dragon Gate Inn very smoothly.

The inn was crowded with people, and it was unusually noisy. People from all walks of life in the martial arts greeted each other. Those who are more familiar with each other will also sit down and chat about some trivial matters in the sect in recent times.

The huge inn has four floors, the first floor is the lobby.

Mo Ruoli found a round table in the corner of the edge and sat down. Senrowan also sat down and began to eat the food he had bought earlier. Mo Yan also sat down, and she secretly counted the round tables in the hall.

"Good guys, so many people are coming to the dragon slaying conference?!" Mo Yan sighed and said, "There are actually one hundred and seventy tables!"

"Not really. Sen Luo Wan peeled off the shell of the example, threw the pot into his mouth, and said, "Look at this formation, I don't know if there are enough seats for one hundred and seventy tables." Su Jingnian, a melon baby, really caused a big deal. ”

"Hmph," the beauty snorted coldly and said, "This palace wants to see what waves the eight major factions can make." ”