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Bai Jiajun's words shocked everyone at the scene, and it turned out to be the ex-wife of the Baiyun City Lord who was tied up with a black gun!

The black gun did this a few days ago, but the gun was cut off by the sword of the White Cloud City Lord, and he was so frightened on the spot that he was scared and ran away, for ordinary people, they should never have the courage to find the bad luck of the White Cloud City Lord again, I don't know if this black gun is bold, or the ignorant is fearless, and he dares to come a second time?

The hateful black spear, obviously a good thing he did, was mistaken for a Qingdao man by the Baiyun City Lord, and he actually killed a Qingdao man!

Liu Xin and I didn't want to mention how painful it was in our hearts, while we wanted to dismantle the black gun, and at the same time, we threw ourselves on a Qingdao man and cried bitterly, this is really the darkest day for us. However, at this moment, the body of a Qingdao man suddenly moved, and then coughed again, and at the same time tried to sit up.

Liu Xin and I were suddenly surprised and delighted, and hurriedly helped up a Qingdao man and said Master, you are not dead?

A Qingdao man covered his chest, his chest was still oozing blood, and he said with a painful face: "Almost, almost ......"

It's a little bit better!

Obviously, it was Bai Jiajun's shout just now that played a role, otherwise if the sword of the White Cloud City Lord pierced through, the Qingdao people would be completely killed. Liu Xin and I were so excited that we almost cried, this kind of false alarm, the feeling of the rest of our lives after the catastrophe is so beautiful, it is happier than our own death, we can't wait to hug a Qingdao person and cry happily.

At the same time, the White Cloud City Lord also asked in shock, "Really? ”

Bai Jiajun replied: "It's true! Dad, it's the black gun that tied up my mother, go and take a look! ”

"Let's go!"

It can make the White Cloud City Lord excited. There will always be only his ex-wife. The Baiyun City Lord couldn't help but say, he shook off his steps and walked out, but the voice of a Qingdao man sounded faintly: "This is leaving?" We haven't decided yet! ”

Liu Xin and I suddenly cried bitterly in our hearts, thinking to ourselves, Master, you almost died under someone's sword, and you still didn't tell the winner?

What is the meaning of dividing the winner and the loser, and is it called the winner if you have to die to separate the winner?

The White Cloud City Lord said coldly: "What's the hurry, the day of our duel is tomorrow!" ”

A Qingdao man snorted coldly: "Tomorrow, are you here?" ”

"Are you kidding, it's just a black gun, I'll get him with my fingers!"

"Hey, hey. Don't blame me for not warning you in advance, since that black gun dares to tie up your wife for the second time, it means that he must be fully prepared! ”

Before, I had already told a Qingdao man all the causes and consequences, so a Qingdao man knew the character of the black gun, and knew that the black gun was a tyrant in the underground world of Baiyun City. It's not wrong for a Qingdao person to say this, the black gun has already seen the power of the White Cloud City Lord, and he wants to do this kind of thing, if he is not a brain-dead, he must have made full preparations.

But I think that a Qingdao man reminding the Baiyun City Lord is purely superfluous, since the relationship between the two sides is an opponent, if the other party is fooled, tricked, or falls into a trap or something, shouldn't he gloat?

A Qingdao man even reminded the Baiyun City Lord that his personality was too great, and I couldn't do this kind of thing.

Of course, it may be that I can't understand the realm of a Qingdao person.

Knowing that he couldn't fight the Baiyun City Lord, he still insisted on fighting with others on the top of Qingming Mountain...... I really can't understand it.

However, the White Cloud City Lord obviously didn't take the black gun in his eyes, even with a reminder from a Qingdao person, the White Cloud City Lord was equally disdainful: "No matter how he prepares, this sword in my hand won't spare him!" ”

This is the confidence to rank fourth on the Huaxia Billboard!

Indeed, if you want to see the face of the underworld boss in a small city, or be constrained by the underworld boss in a small city, it will be too sad to live. With the strength of the White Cloud City Lord, unless the black gun carries the rocket artillery, even if all his subordinates are equipped with guns, they will not be able to hurt the White Cloud City Lord in the slightest.

One man and one sword are enough to slaughter the underground world of the entire small city.

The power of the fourth place on the Huaxia Billboard, as a small boss, the black gun obviously can't understand.

The black gun once again kicked on the iron plate.

For the first time, the White Cloud City Lord had already let him go. But he had to come a second time, and he had to hit Hades' arms, so no one could stop him.

Seeing that the Baiyun City Lord was so confident, and thinking that the black gun really couldn't help the Baiyun City Lord, the Qingdao people finally fell silent.

The White Cloud City Lord continued to walk outside.

When he was about to step out of the door, a Qingdao man said again: "At eight o'clock tomorrow morning, at the top of Qingming Mountain, a battle of life and death!" ”

The White Cloud City Lord replied coldly: "See you and leave." ”

The Baiyun City Lord and Bai Jiajun left together, leaving behind a messy mansion and the three of us masters and apprentices who were injured each.

The most seriously injured person was a Qingdao man, at least he was hit by seven or eight swords from the Baiyun City Lord, and the last sword even almost killed him.

It's really miserable, a Qingdao person has never been so miserable, although he almost died when he broke into Phoenix Mountain before, but at least he didn't lose his momentum at that time, and at the same time he fought against the master of the big village and the master of the second village. Now, just the Baiyun City Lord alone has injured a Qingdao man to this extent.

It's really in response to the old saying, a mountain is still a mountain high.

In the midst of China, how much is there a hidden master?

Therefore, Liu Xin and I are more and more confused, knowing that it is a battle that must be lost, why do Yiqing Daoists still insist on going?

Just for the dignity of a warrior, he gave up his life, which is too worthless.

As the saying goes, stay in the green mountains, don't worry about no firewood, as long as you are still alive, maybe one day you will be able to break through the realm of the Great Perfection, and then come to the Baiyun City Lord to duel?

The courtyard was quiet, Liu Xin and I didn't speak, and there was still a little bit of a whisper in my heart about a Qingdao person. A Qingdao man seemed to know what we were thinking, sighed and said: "Duel is death, not duel is death, it is better to die on the battlefield than to die at his hands." ”

We know that when a Qingdao man said about him, he was referring to Chen Lao. Elder Chen did tell him that if he couldn't take down the White Cloud City Lord, then he would go to the Imperial City with his head up. But Liu Xin and I could only pretend not to know about this and ask who this "he" was a Qingdao man?

If a Qingdao man is willing to put his heart into us, we will also take this opportunity to dig out our hearts and lungs with him, persuading him to leave Chen Lao and abandon the darkness and turn to the light.

It's a pity that the Qingdao man didn't intend to tell us, but just said lightly: "Sleep, you have to get up early tomorrow and go up the mountain with me." If I die, collect my body. ”

After saying that, the scavengers went back to sleep.

This night, Liu Xin and I tossed and turned, what was originally planned, but now it has encountered a change, what can I do? As soon as the black gun came out, after the Baiyun City Lord rescued his wife, it would be difficult for Liu Xin and I to kidnap again, there was nothing that could restrain the Baiyun City Lord, wouldn't a Qingdao person be properly killed?

We tossed and turned, sighed, and fell asleep late, very late.

I don't know how long later, a Qingdao man called me and Liu Xin to get up, and we got up to see that the sky was still black and empty. A Qingdao man asked us to wash and eat, and prepare to go to Qingming Mountain. We did so one by one, and also helped a Qingdao man change the medicine, and then went out and headed for Baiyun City.

When I arrived at the foot of Qingming Mountain outside Baiyun City, it was already seven o'clock in the morning, and the sky was already faintly bright.

Today is the first day of the Lunar New Year, you can imagine how someone came to this place, the whole Qingming Mountain is barren, bleak, cold, our master and apprentice three wrapped their coats. I walked up the mountain tremblingly, and there was no one on the way, and I would climb the mountain today unless I was sick.

I think that Yiqing Daoist and Baiyun City Lord are also sick, why did they choose to duel on the first day of the Lunar New Year, no matter who unfortunately died, since then this day has become a death day, so how can relatives have a good New Year?

At the thought that a Qingdao man might die today, Liu Xin and I undoubtedly felt heavier.

The one on this mountain is like going to a grave.

A Qingdao man also knew that he was going to die, and kept nagging us both during the way up the mountain, saying that he would wait for him to die. When buried, the tombstone should face the north - this meaning is very clear, that is, to repay Chen Lao, and he will not forget Chen Lao's kindness to him when he dies - and let us both hurry up and practice, and never relax.

As soon as the Qingdao people said this, Liu Xin and I had red circles in our eyes and secretly wept.

The Qingdao man made a straight face again: "What are you two doing, I cried before I died?" ”

"Master, you're not dead yet, don't keep talking about mourning, okay?" Liu Xin cried even more uncomfortably.

Qingming Mountain is really not high, more than half an hour later to the top of the mountain, the government of Baiyun City has repaired here, so the ground on the top of the mountain is flat, and there is a small wooden pavilion, standing in the pavilion can overlook the entire Baiyun City built by the mountain.

There were still twenty minutes before the appointed dueling time, and there was no shadow of the White Cloud City Lord.

A Qingdao man stood in the pavilion, looking at Baiyun City under the mountain in a daze.

Time passed minute by minute, and every time it was closer to eight o'clock, Liu Xin's hearts and I became a little heavier.

It was only five minutes before eight o'clock, when a scavenger suddenly pointed to the north and said, "When I die, bury me on the spot, and the tombstone will face in that direction." ”

A Qingdao man really can't forget Chen Lao's kindness even if he dies, and it is obviously too difficult to convince him to betray Chen Lao.

Eight o'clock arrived.

The White Cloud City Lord has not yet come.

A Qingdao man looked down the mountain and did not see the shadow of the Baiyun City Lord.

What's going on?

It is impossible for the Lord of Baiyun City to be afraid, and it is impossible not to come to the appointment.

The Qingdao man frowned slightly, but still waited patiently.

Half past eight, half past nine.

The White Cloud City Lord still hasn't come.

A Qingdao man looked back at me and Liu Xin: "Did you two do something?" ”

Liu Xin and I shook our heads and said no!

According to our original plan, we planned to kidnap the ex-wife of the White Cloud City Lord this morning, but after what happened last night, we have already given up this plan. And since last night, Liu Xin and I have been inseparable from a Qingdao person, what the hell can we do?

A Qingdao man knew that this matter really had nothing to do with us, and said suspiciously, "What's going on?" ”

Half past nine, ten o'clock.

The White Cloud City Lord still didn't come.

Not only did not come. Nor did they ask anyone to carry a letter.

The Qingdao man couldn't stand still and said to me, "Wang Feng, you go down the mountain to see what's going on, and report to me quickly if there is any situation." ”

The reason why the Qingdao man sent me to do this was because I was more stable and capable than Liu Xin, and he was very relieved to hand it over to me.

"Yes."

I answered and quickly ran down the mountain.

Finding the Lord of Baiyun City is not a difficult task for me, after all, it is not the first time I have been to Baiyun City.

When I arrived in Baiyun City, I quickly rushed to the White Cloud City Lord's house.

Actually, I think it's weird too. I don't know why the Baiyun City Lord didn't go to the appointment, could it be that the black gun really got him, or did Bai Jiajun and Bai Mu persuade him to quit the rivers and lakes?

When I came to the door of the White Cloud City Lord's house, I didn't knock on the door directly, but climbed up the wall to look into the courtyard as I did when I first came. As soon as he looked at it, he found that the Baiyun City Lord was sitting on the ground in the courtyard, and his long sword was still inserted on the bluestone slab next to him.

The White Cloud City Lord closed his eyes, as if he was waiting for something.

And Bai Jiajun walked around anxiously on the side, taking out his mobile phone from time to time to check the time.

What the hell?

Since it's okay, why don't you go up the mountain to the appointment?

I waved at Bai Jiajun, and Bai Jiajun also saw me and looked at me in surprise. I motioned for him to come out and speak, and he looked back at the White Cloud City Lord, who was still with his eyes closed, and stepped out the door.

"What's the matter, my master has been waiting on the mountain for a long time, will your father still go?"

Bai Jiajun said in a low voice: "I will go, I will definitely go, but I don't know when I will ......"

"What's going on?"

Bai Jiajun told me that after returning to Baiyun City last night, the black gun disappeared without a trace, and he just made a phone call and said that he would contact him the next morning. No, he and his dad have been waiting until now, and there is no news of the black gun.

- You have to solve the problem of the black gun before you can go up the mountain to the appointment, right?

I said, "Why don't you cancel the duel and let your dad settle the matter of the black gun with peace of mind." ”

Bai Jiajun was about to say something, when footsteps suddenly sounded, and the Baiyun City Lord came out and said, "No need to cancel, I'll go and deal with the black gun now, you come with me, and then let's go up the mountain together!" ”

Bai Jiajun asked, "Dad." Do you know where the black guns are? ”

The Baiyun City Lord didn't answer, and walked out of the alley in silence, and Bai Jiajun and I had to follow.

It's almost eleven o'clock in the morning, and the small Baiyun City has become lively, and after walking out of the slums, the streets of Baiyun City are full of traffic and people. The city management here is not very strict, there are many small vendors along the street, and it is the first day of the Lunar New Year, the whole street is more lively, everyone is wearing new clothes, and their faces are full of happy smiles.

I don't know where the Baiyun City Lord is going, he was silent all the way, and Bai Jiajun and I could only follow silently.

But I could clearly feel that the silent figure of the White Cloud City Lord contained a murderous aura.

The White Cloud City Lord let go of the black spear for the first time, and this time he will kill the black spear no matter what.

On the way, Bai Jiajun also explained to me what happened last night.

He said that last night was Chinese New Year's Eve, and he and his father prepared a lot of food to his mother, but after entering the door, he found that the house was in shambles, and his mother was missing, apparently experiencing another accident.

Bai Jiajun's first thought was me and Liu Xin, he was also very angry at that time, and he didn't think about it carefully, thinking that it must have been done by the two of us.

Besides the two of us, who else has the guts to have the black gun?

Under the pressure of the Baiyun City Lord, Bai Jiajun told us all about the plan, because Bai Jiajun felt that Liu Xin and I were very unparticular, and said that we only started on the morning of the duel, why did we start the night before?

After hearing this, the Baiyun City Lord was of course furious, and ran to the house of a Qingdao man overnight, so there was something later.

I really can't blame Bai Jiajun for this, blame people for not trusting me and Liu Xin enough? No kidding, we've only known each other for a long time, so why trust us?

If I were Bai Jiajun. will also be the first to suspect me and Liu Xin.

Therefore, this matter can only be said to be providential, and no one is to blame.

You can only resign yourself to fate.

The White Cloud City Lord walked and suddenly stopped.

At this time, Bai Jiajun and I found out that the Baiyun City Lord stopped in front of a fortune-telling stall.

The shape of the stall is simple, there is only a small table, and there is a cloth banner next to it, which reads: Tiezui is me, don't give me money.

Behind the small table sat an old man, the old man had a lewd face, a pockmarked face, and a sunglasses on his face, I don't know if he was blind. At this moment, the old man was lying on the table and falling asleep, and he could fall asleep on such a cold day, which was a strange person.

The White Cloud City Lord snapped his finger and tapped lightly on the table.

The fortune teller was awakened, stretched his waist and sat up, without looking at the person in front of him, he picked up the lottery holder next to him, shook it twice, and asked lazily: "What, feelings or work?" ”

"No, I'm looking for someone." The White Cloud City Lord said lightly.

Hearing this voice, the fortune teller raised his head in surprise, stretched his fingers under the sunglasses and rubbed his eyes, as if he had picked out a few grains of eye droppings, and then grinned: "Yo, who should I be, it turned out to be the lord of Baiyun City, a rare guest!" Who are you looking for? ”

The White Cloud City Lord was still very indifferent: "Black gun." ”

My heart was suddenly speechless, and I wondered if the Baiyun City Lord was so funny that he actually asked this fortune-telling old man to come to find the black gun? This kind of fortune teller is generally a street scammer, and it is a little ridiculous to expect this kind of scammer to find someone.

The fourth-ranked master on the Chinese Billboard is superstitious about this kind of street liar?

I looked at Bai Jiajun suspiciously, and Bai Jiajun also looked helpless, saying that he couldn't control his father.

Hearing the name of "Black Gun", the fortune teller was stunned for a moment, and then said with a smile: "Is it for your ex-wife?" ”

My heart suddenly "yo he", thinking that the old man is a little interesting, and he is really accurate. But not necessarily, maybe this matter has already spread in Baiyun City. The Baiyun City Lord trusted this old man quite a lot, nodded and said, "It's for my ex-wife's business." Please help me figure out where the black gun is. ”

The fortune teller smiled and spat out four words: "Five hundred yuan." ”

The Baiyun City Lord frowned and said, "Other people are only fifty fortune tellers, how come they come to me for five hundred?" ”

"You're different, you're the Lord of Baiyun City." The fortune teller stretched his waist and said proudly: "The existence that ranks fourth on the Huaxia Billboard, I am sorry for your name if I don't charge you a little more money." ”

The White Cloud City Lord's cheeks moved slightly, and the murderous aura on his body also rose, obviously unable to suppress the fire in his heart.

I thought to myself, this fortune-telling old man is bold, and he has blackmailed the money to the head of the lord of Baiyun City, and Baiyun City can take his life if he takes the initiative to move his fingers. The old fortune teller didn't know that he was in a big disaster, and he was still smiling: "Five hundred yuan, no more than one cent, no less, if you can't afford it, go to another house." ”

The White Cloud City Lord finally held back.

The Baiyun City Lord groped in his pocket for a while, and found a handful of change, not even a red ticket, all of them were fifty or twenty. The Baiyun City Lord nodded, there were only about two hundred yuan, and put it on the fortune teller's table. With such great ability, the Baiyun City Lord should not be so poor, but unfortunately the reality is so cruel. He was neither willing to bend his waist for five buckets of rice, nor willing to exchange his skills for money.

The fortune teller glanced at it lightly and said, "Not enough." ”

The Baiyun City Lord had no choice but to turn back to look at Bai Jiajun.

Bai Jiajun also touched his pocket, and finally took out more than 100 yuan of change, he usually works and studies, and it is not easy to provide for his tuition and living expenses, where is the money?

Two piles of money together, there are less than four hundred.

"Not enough, not enough." The old fortune teller still shook his head.

The Baiyun City Lord was suddenly a little embarrassed, and said pleadingly: "That's really all the money, you can help me calculate where the black gun is." ”

Dignified White Cloud City Lord. The existence that ranks fourth on the Huaxia Billboard is so pitiful that I can't bear to look at it. However, the old fortune teller was still not close to people, and still shook his head and said: "No, how can this thing have a price, I am an iron-mouthed thousand, not a penny more, not a penny less!" ”

This time, the Baiyun City Lord finally became angry, grabbed the old fortune teller by the collar, and said viciously: "Qiansuanzi, don't go too far!" ”

Thousand operators?!

When I heard this name, my heart suddenly stirred up!

This old man is the one who concocted the Huaxia Billboard and attracted the Dragon Group to chase and kill the "Thousand Operators" Fuqin for several years?!

If you report this guy to the dragon group, it will definitely be a great achievement!

However, the name "Thousand Operator" is really ordinary, and any street liar can call it, and it is not necessarily that this Thousand Operator is the Thousand Operator. So I kept my composure again, looked at the old fortune teller suspiciously, and wondered how to determine his identity.

The fortune-telling old man was grabbed by the collar by the lord of Baiyun City, but he was still not in a hurry or annoyed. Make a scoundrel: "White Cloud City Lord, you can think about it carefully, if you want to do something to me, you will never want to know where the black gun is." ”

What a scoundrel this old man is, old scoundrel!

But he just grabbed the seven inches of the Baiyun City Lord, and the Baiyun City Lord rode the tiger hard, and it was not to fight, and it was not possible to fight, and he looked helpless to take this old man. I finally couldn't stand it anymore, so I took out a thousand yuan from my pocket and put it on the table with a "pop". said: "Qiansuanzi, quickly tell us where the black gun is, if the calculation is not accurate, don't blame me for smashing your stall!" ”

The fortune teller old man smiled, looked at me and said, "Young man, the anger is so big, be careful next time on the Huaxia Billboard, I won't rank your name!" ”

Coiling Dragon