Chapter 121 Southern Xinjiang Four Alliances Conference

After teaching the four Yuan brothers a lesson last time, Qing Ming found that the "Hades Temple" seemed to have disappeared overnight, and in the eyes of ordinary people, the "Hades Temple", an organization composed of scoundrels in the market, did not win the hearts of the people, and whenever he saw them, he walked around the road.

But it's okay, they will restrain themselves, and Qing Ming is too lazy to care about so much.

In the past few days, Qing Ming and Lingxi have found an inn to live in, and last time they bought back the medicinal materials in the trading market, and basically refined them for Yi Lingxi to take. As of today, Ling Xi's previous experience had fully recovered, and there was no need for the two of them to stay in Qingshan Town for too long.

When they walked out of the inn gate, the blazing sun outside hit their faces, and a smile couldn't help but appear on the corner of Qing Ming's mouth.

If the human world is also so splendid, then there will be much less darkness in the ukiyo. In such a bright moment, how many people are still wandering in places where they can't see the light!

"Brother Qingming, where are we going?"

There was a silver bell-like sound in her ears, Qing Ming looked down, only to see Lingxi looking at her with a smile, the sun shone on her side face from the side, like a touch of coolness sent in summer, whenever Qing Ming saw Lingxi in front of him, even too many troubles would be left behind.

"Go find Xiao Lingxi's way home!"

Hearing Qing Ming's words, Ling Xi instantly lowered his head, and the expression on his face turned lonely.

"Xiao Lingxi is obedient, Brother Qingming can't always take you, the road I took is too dangerous, for your safety, and for Brother Qingming's safety!" Qingming touched Lingxi's little head, only to see her muttering a small mouth, and faint tears flashed in her eyes.

"But I don't have any valuable clues yet, so you should follow me first during this time!"

Lingxi's eyes lit up, and she wiped the tears from her eyes with both hands.

"Really, can I still be with Brother Qing Ming?" Ling Xi looked at Qing Ming with a happy face.

"Really!" Qing Ming nodded, he knew that it would be inevitable when Lingxi left, so it was good to inform her about it in advance.

"As long as I can be with Brother Qing Ming, I am willing to do whatever I am asked to do!" Ling Xi completely lost the pitiful appearance just now, but clenched his little fists, and swore to look at Qing Ming and said.

"That little Lingxi has to learn his skills well and help Brother Qing Ming in the future!" Qing Ming smiled unabated.

"Okay, it's a deal!, then let's pull the hook, and when I learn the skills in the future, Brother Qingming can't drive me away again!" Lingxi intervened with both hands, staring at Qingming with wide eyes.

"Ahem!" Qing Ming was almost choked to death by her words, what does it mean to drive her away, dare to love this Nizi has always thought that she dislikes her.

"Okay!" Qing Ming also stretched out his fingers and pulled Lingxi's little hand together.

"Hee-hee!" After doing this, Lingxi grimaced and ran out into the street with a grin, jumping and jumping through the crowd.

Qing Ming touched his nose and hurriedly followed.

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This is the central city near Qingshan Town, the sun rises in the east, and the sound of various cries on the streets in the early morning comes and goes, mixed with the neighing of low-level birds and beasts in the weeds on both sides of the road, and the first song of the morning is played.

The dew on the blades of grass is like a newborn baby, coming to this world from the distant sky, peeking at the people coming and going in the streets. Suddenly, a gust of wind blew, like a motherly skimming the shining water droplets, the water droplets fell and fell, looked back at their companions, and finally melted into the embrace of the earth under the caress of the breeze, turned into a touch of steam again, and returned to heaven and earth.

"Whew!"

Qing Ming spit out a mouthful of turbid breath in his chest, pillowed his hands behind his head, and followed behind Lingxi leisurely, Lingxi put his hands behind his back, and walked forward with his feet.

Just a few steps away, Qing Ming found that there were people not far ahead, and wondered if there was still excitement to see early in the morning. Just thinking about whether to step forward to see what was going on, Ling Xi, who was walking in the front, had already made a decision for him, and before Qing Ming could speak, Ling Xi trotted behind the group of people, but no matter how she went inside, the crowd was like an impermeable stone wall, and Ling Xi couldn't move forward for a long time.

At this time, Qing Ming crossed his hands on his chest and looked at Lingxi's embarrassment with a smile.

"Brother Qingming, help me!" Lingxi waved towards Qingming as she kept squeezing forward.

Qing Ming shook his head, walked to Lingxi's side, and grabbed Lingxi's leaning forward.

"Alright, don't look at it!"

Qing Ming immediately turned his head to look at the person next to him, and asked with a smile: "This little brother, what is posted in front of you?" Qing Ming saw everyone watching a notice from a distance before he got close, so there is no need to guess, these people are all looking at the content of the notice, and he can find someone to ask him to know what is written in the notice.

"Actually, it's nothing! A joint meeting of the four major schools in southern Xinjiang, I hope that heroes and heroes from all sides can join in!" the little brother responded.

"The joint meeting of the four major sects in southern Xinjiang?" Qing Ming was stunned.

The little brother saw the puzzled look on Qing Ming's face, thinking that he didn't understand anything, so he continued to explain: "It's the four sects of Jianyumen, Dingjianmen, Tiandimen, and Liuzhenmen, which are talking about a joint conference, in fact, it is a martial arts competition between the younger generation of strong people, every year the four major sects will hold such a conference, which sect wins in the competition, that sect can raise its eyebrows among the four sects, who doesn't want to be ranked first!"

Qing Ming nodded slightly after listening to his words, he was not interested in what kind of conference the four major sects jointly held, he was concerned about the Sword Rain Gate, because there were his good friends Cheng Hao, Lan You and Liu Ziran in the Sword Rain Gate. When they faced the invasion of Soul Eater in Los Angeles, they came through the hardships together.

However, I remembered that I only met Lan You and Liu Ziran in the Soul Broken Mountain Range some time ago, and I heard that Cheng Hao was locked up, so it seems that there is something hidden in it. If it weren't for the fact that he heard about what conference the four gates were jointly holding at this time, Qing Ming would have almost forgotten about it.

I don't know what Cheng Hao's situation is at this time, thinking of this, Qing Ming's brows couldn't help frowning.

"Little brother, are you listening?" The little brother next to him saw that Qing Ming was deep in thought, so he pushed him on the side.

Qing Jing's thoughts turned, looked at the little brother on the side, and nodded.

"I don't know when this conference will be held and where is the location?" Qing Ming couldn't wait to know the specific news, and could only try to get some information about Cheng Hao from the Four Doors Conference, since it was a competition for the younger generation, Cheng Hao, who was the senior brother of Jianyumen, had no reason not to participate, if Cheng Hao was absent, it would prove that there must be something hidden in it.

"A week later, at the top of the cliff, the highest peak in southern Xinjiang!"

"The top of the cliff!" a smile cracked at the corner of Qing Ming's mouth, "It's really fate!"

He still remembered the battle on the top of the cliff two years ago, in the face of the siege of the four major sects in southern Xinjiang, even the three heads and six arms of the Qing Ming could not escape the encirclement and suppression, and finally was slapped off the cliff by the great elder of the Ding Sword Gate, fortunately his life was big, otherwise he would not be able to get to this day!

Qing Ming thanked the little brother and left here with a muttering Lingxi