In the Silver Leaf City, the whole city is dressed up as if it is the New Year, and even the maids in the city palace have changed into new clothes, and the whole city is busy for the Silver Leaf Festival. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Ji Hongtu, the lord of the Silver Leaf City, the sect master of the Sword Sect, is on an equal footing with the Demon Sect Sect Red Whisker in the rivers and lakes, only under the emperor in the court, and is a prince of one party, monopolizing the four counties and forty towns of the Silver Leaf, which can be described as one person and one person above ten thousand people, and it is second to none in the court and the opposition.

The 20 years of scenery and scenery have allowed him to enjoy the glory and wealth of the world, a unique existence in the world, but this is it, he is still not satisfied. There is an emperor in the court who is pressing him, and the red beard of the Demon Sect on the rivers and lakes has been eyeing him, and what makes him even more uneasy is that the seeds planted twenty years ago have now germinated.

"City Lord, someone outside has sent a congratulatory gift!" An officer gets down on one knee and clenches his fists.

"Didn't you say it, all the congratulatory gifts were sent to the Jinshi Palace, how many times have you said it?" Ji Hongtu said impatiently, because he was discussing things with his subordinates.

"City Lord, the person who gave the congratulatory gift said that you must ask you to inspect it yourself before you can collect it."

"Oh? Which sect even has to be inspected by the city lord himself! ”

"The person who gave the congratulatory gift did not tell his name and surname, but only said that this congratulatory gift must be the best gift you have ever received from the city lord." The officer reported truthfully.

"Huh...... Looks like I have to watch it, right? Then bring it with you. ”

The officer led the order, and Ji Hongtu sat lazily on the chair.

"Sect Master, I wonder when the Sword Masters will arrive?" It was the cold breeze of the Hanxuanmen who spoke, the most loyal defender of Ji Hongtu, not only the sect was big, but also the strength of the Sword Sect was second only to the Sword Master.

Ji Hongtu sneered and said, "Hehe... They won't come, they are all very proud, and they have been complaining about me, the sect master, for so many years, how can they travel thousands of miles to participate in this small festival.

Besides, this is a matter of Silver Leaf City, not a matter of the Sword Sect, not to mention that I am only an acting New Leaf City Lord, what do you say. Ji Hongtu laughed at himself, but his eyes were cold and scary.

"But you are the Sect Master of the Sword Sect, how dare they disobey your orders, or I will personally bring someone to invite them over." Leng Qingfeng continued, saying that it was please, but in fact, he brought it over.

"Haha...... Qingfeng wants to go, I won't stop you, but if you can invite one and come back alive, I will be rewarded. Ji Hongtu said with a playful smile.

Leng Qingfeng's body was shocked, and he quickly calmed down.

"Forget it, if you don't come, you won't come, not to mention that you won't come at all, isn't the ancient sword master here!" Ji Hongtu looked at Gu Zhengyuan and said.

Gu Zhengyuan's old face turned red, and he couldn't say a word when he was choked.

As he spoke, several soldiers came to the main hall carrying a box more than one person high.

"Is this the box?"

"Yes! Castle Lord. The soldier replied.

"Turn it on."

"Yes!"

With a clang, the iron lock fell to the ground, and then the iron door slowly opened......

Ji Hongtu was about to admire, with a faint smile on his face, but when the box was opened, Ji Hongtu's face turned from sunny to cloudy, and the corners of his eyes were about to crack. With a calm face, he couldn't say a word.

The palace maid behind her was so frightened that she sat on the ground, covering her mouth with her hands and couldn't scream.

The people on both sides of the hall felt so strange that they gathered around, and in an instant, the pot exploded in the hall.

The iron box resembles a coffin, with a pestle on the ground, and in the iron box there is a gloomy white bone, the remaining flesh and blood on the bones have been dried, and the white bone holds a human head, which has long been bloodless.

A fishy smell instantly filled the hall, and the people panicked, since they had Silver Leaf City, they had never encountered such a thing.

Ji Hongtu's face was gloomy, and he was speechless for a long time. Except for some people in the rivers and lakes, some officials have long been so frightened that they are speechless.

"Lift up that human head and see who he is?" Ji Hongtu said gloomily.

Leng Qingfeng opened his courage and picked up the human head to take a closer look.

"Sect Master, he is the head of the Wuzhuang Guanguan Long-bearded Daoist!" Leng Qingfeng turned back suddenly.

"What!" Ji Hongtu didn't expect it to be a long-bearded Taoist.

At this moment, a lean man ran into the main hall in a panic.

"Sect Master, I just got the news that Wuzhuang Temple was destroyed, the Taoist Temple was also destroyed by fire, all the disciples did not survive, and the Lord of the Temple Long Beard Taoist did not know where to go."

The hall was quiet, no one dared to speak, and it could be clearly seen that Ji Hongtu's body was shaking.

"The Nagabeard Daoist is here!"

The lean man looked in the direction of Ji Hongtu's finger, and the latter sat directly on the ground.

"Sect Master, this must be the work of the Demon Sect, they took advantage of the Silver Leaf Festival to sneak attack our sect!" Gu Zhengyuan cut the railway, he was afraid that the world would not be chaotic, and he wished that the two sects of the Demon Sword would fight, so that he could sit and reap the benefits of the fisherman.

Ji Hongtu didn't speak, his mind kept turning, and no one knew what he was thinking.

Most of the people present thought that it was the Demon Sect's doing, and only a few people did not express their opinions, including Leng Qingfeng.

"Stop arguing!" Ji Hongtu burst out, and the people below immediately quieted down.

"It's not clear who did this for the time being, let's not make inferences, so as not to cause undue trouble, the Silver Leaf Celebration is just a matter of Silver Leaf City, don't get involved in the Sword Sect for the time being, you each go back to your own place to find out the truth of the facts, and be sure to find out the real culprit!"

Ji Hongtu gave an order, and the people below moved when they heard the wind, and they didn't stay for a moment.

"The four major county divisions of the southeast, northwest, and northwest should each return to your county and town, and each of you will perform your duties, so don't mess up your proportions."

After Ji Hongtu gave the order, the main hall was empty in time and space, and only the cold breeze did not leave. The joy of the festival was crushed by a white bone, and I didn't know what would happen in the future.

The news about the destruction of Wuzhuang Temple and the killing of the Long Whisker Daoist quickly spread on the rivers and lakes, and the news that Chang Mingkong of the Scimitar Gate was killed was also spread for a while.

Of course, Gongsun Yunliang also got the news, but he didn't want to tell Lang Li right away, even if he told him, what could he do.

Jiangnan Shuiyun Pavilion, the base camp of the Demon Sect, a magnificent attic is quiet at this time. Chang Mingkong's corpse was divided into two halves and piled on the ground, such a tragic situation was rare even for the cruel wicked people of the Demon Sect.

The Demon Sect Master is not here, and no one knows where he is, and the Demon Sect of Nuoda is in the hands of two people at this time, and the second deacon of Qiankun.

Deacon Qian is a man dressed in black named Qianyang, and Deacon Kun is also a woman, a beautiful woman. The whole body is white, and his name is Kunyin. With fire in their eyes, they stared blankly at the corpses on the ground.

"Do you know who did it?"

"And the two deacons, also... Didn't find out. The speaker trembled, bowed his head, and replied in a whisper.

"In addition, we got the news that the Wuzhuang Temple of the Sword Sect was also destroyed, and the Lord of the Temple, the Long Beard Daoist, was shaved to white bones, but I heard from the Sword Sect that they suspected that we did it." The man continued.

"What do you think?" Deacon Kun Yin asked.

"Lord Deacon, I think it should be done by the extreme sect of the Sword Sect, and their sect master may not know that they are stealing." Hou Tianliang, the head of the Yinshan faction, said on the side.

The second deacon of Qiankun nodded and said: "There is some truth, but it is absolutely impossible, no sect will not be afraid of death, and act behind the back of the Sword Sect Sect Master without authorization, this matter will never be done by the Sword Sect, whether it is from time or place, and this cruel method will never be done by the Sword Sect." ”

"So what are we going to do?" Hou Tianliang then asked.

"The sect master is not here, we can't act without permission, this matter is very strange, you are always on guard, don't let something like this happen again, you go back to your respective gangs, don't act easily, we wait and see what happens, the dead will not die in vain, the sect master will definitely give you an explanation." Deacon Qian said.

Unexpectedly, the decisions of the Demon Sect and the Sword Sect were surprisingly consistent, which made the people behind them who were ready to watch the excitement very angry, and they wanted to let the Demon Sect and Sword Sect fight, but who knew that they would not move. This also made the previous preparations come to naught.

Baijian Villa, Lang Li and Ruyan have been here for more than a month, and they live almost the same life every day.

The purpose of coming here is to improve the strength of Lang Oak, but I didn't expect that Lang Oak's strength has not improved, but it has improved very quickly. It can even be almost the same as Lang Oak.

"Gongsun Yunliang, when will you be able to officially teach me martial arts!"

"When did I drink bamboo wine, when will I teach you."

"That's what you said?"

"Huh...... I'm saying it, I'm not going to lie to you idiot. Gongsun Yunliang laughed as he spoke.

"Okay, I'll bring the wine back tonight, you have to talk!"

"I hope so......"

Lang Li walked out of the grass gate, followed by a wolf and a dog, as if following his master.

"I've already boasted about Haikou and brought back bamboo wine tonight, but how can I do it?" Lang Li pondered as he walked.

Looking back at Xiao Hei and Xiao Bai, they looked docile, and once they approached those bamboos, they were not them.

Unconsciously, Lang Li felt that his body was much faster than before, and his body felt lighter, could it be because he had been running for a month? Not only that, but the agility has increased, and I don't feel so tired even after a day of running.

In the past, it was just a simple run, but if I combined my internal strength, I used the Liuyun Sword Technique or the Mirror Shadow Phantom Technique, would I be able to get rid of these two farts worms. Thinking of this, Lang Li slapped his head angrily, hating himself for not being able to think of such a way earlier.

Coming to the front of a bamboo, Lang Li circled around the bamboo a few times, "This is bamboo wine, can I take it out?" Lang Li looked at Xiao Hei and Xiao Bai.

"Woo ......"

Xiao Hei's cry gave the answer, and Xiao Bai also looked at Lang Li with unkind eyes, as if to say that you dare to move and try.

In this way, the story of a man and two beasts began again, only this time, Lang Li had already prepared in his heart.