The sky is getting late, and Ningyuan County, which has been lively for a day, has begun to stop, and the night is cool and breezy. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The strong men of the martial arts have long dispersed, and in the evening, it is a good time to drink and dispel sorrows, the rich aroma of wine wafts out from the deep alleys, and the street vendors are full of relaxation in the sunset.

The lights of the town are lit up, and it is quiet and comfortable surrounded by the surrounding mountains, and it is difficult to see the heat of the day.

In an inn in Ningyuan County, several people sat together, and sitting on the upper seat was a young man with red hair.

In fact, the people sitting in this room, both men and women, had red hair.

They are the promoters, or planners, of this snatching of the "Xuanji Heart Method" this time.

And the young man in the upper seat had a somewhat gloomy face, and there was always a faint mist in his eyes, which made it impossible to see what he was thinking.

This person is the enemy city sent by the Chiyun Sect to Ningyuan County.

The identities of everyone present are also about to come out, it is the Red Cloud Sect and others.

Under Qiu Cheng, everyone didn't dare to speak, Qiu Cheng was the leader of this mission, he had special command over the disciples who went out, and he was a famous genius in the sect, and he was also a person with a murderous temperament.

Whichever of these three factors is enough to convince the people below, at least on the surface.

Qiu Cheng looked around and asked in a deep voice, "What about Han Bikong?" ”

The people below looked at each other, and they wanted to laugh a little with a "poof", and the tense atmosphere that had been created with great difficulty instantly became weird.

Han Bikong? They can't say that as soon as this product arrived in Ningyuan County, they were fascinated by Yipinxian, and now they are emptying the silver and don't know which tavern to soak in.

Of course, this is not the point, the point is that the wine of this product is not good, and after drinking, I go to the door of someone else's tavern to dance and sing, and it is also the type of opening and kneeling.

The most terrifying thing is that he has also practiced the lion's roar, and when he sings it, he attacks indiscriminately, not only the diners in the tavern are dizzy to hear it, but even his own brothers can sing it to their knees.

For this reason, the surrounding martial arts sect heroes don't know how many times they have complained to the Chiyun Sect, and the people in the sect are also accompanied by smiling faces, eager to strangle this goods to death.

But there is no way, this time they are all low-grade disciples, and Han Bikong is already the strongest combat power here.

So everyone could only cover their faces when Han Bikong was drunk and crazy again, pretending not to know this person.

Shame on people, this time our Chiyun Sect is embarrassed and thrown home, although it is said to be a villain, but it is also dignified, how can there be such a number one person?

"Okay, let's have our next question."

Qiu Cheng sighed, he has no choice but to wait for his own spiritual consciousness to awaken, although he has no hope for this at all.

"Now that all the major sects in Jian'an Mansion have sent their disciples over, we can start deploying our plan next, but the sect has not yet sent us additional manpower, so we can't act rashly, Zong Ping, you are responsible for the contact matters, how is the situation on the sect's side now?"

The following young man replied to the ordinary people: "In reply to the words of senior brother, I have already sent a book to the sect yesterday, and report to them what we are doing now, and the sect will reply that they will send some masters to assist us, just to hide people's eyes, so they will come later, let us just prepare things." ”

For this competition for the exercises, in fact, it is not that the sects do not want to send masters over, but this way of dealing with them has become a hidden rule of the various sects in Jian'an Mansion.

Unless it involves sectarian disputes, otherwise, if the martial arts sect wants to fight for something, it can only send a person whose cultivation is higher than that of a martial artist, otherwise it is likely to cause a war in the rivers and lakes. 、

And the Red Cloud Sect can only be sneaky if it wants the help of the masters of the Red Cloud Sect.

Qiu Cheng said "um", "That's good, if we have the help of the sect masters, our big things will be done." ”

As he spoke, he instructed the people below: "Send a few people tomorrow and then hire some peddlers and pawns to spread the news in the streets and alleys, and tell them that the news of the "Xuanji Heart Method" is already there, and it is picked up by a family of hunters in Liujia Village outside the city, be careful, don't reveal your identity." ”

One of the young men frowned and asked, "Senior brother, where is the real Xuanji Heart Method?" The sect explained, be sure to bring back the mental method. ”

Qiu Cheng smiled incomprehensibly, "Gu Yushi's little girl was saved by a person named Mo Qian, and this person is the county magistrate of Ningyuan County, according to my guess, the "Xuanji Heart Method" is in his hands nine times out of ten.

It's ridiculous that those sects don't know this news, and they are brushed around by us. ”

"Then should we ...... this county order," the disciple made a motion to wipe his neck.

Qiu Cheng thought about it for a moment and gave up this very tempting proposal.

If it was according to his usual temperament, in modern times, he actually wouldn't mind slaughtering the Mo Qian family first, then smoking a cigarette in a chic manner, and finally throwing the lighter into the sea of fire, turning around domineeringly, there was a huge explosion behind him, handsome! Typical image of a turning brother......

But now for the sake of the sect, he can only veto this extremely tempting proposal first: "Don't touch him first, so as not to let others notice, and now that the Qianyuan Sect is also paying attention to him, it's best not to contact him first, and wait until our plan is successful, hmph, isn't he still at our slaughter?" ”

Saying that, Qiu Cheng laughed, but his laughter was very low, and it was full of coldness, and the people below thought about the benefits of the success of the plan, and they also laughed unconsciously.

Everyone looked at each other and looked at each other approvingly, that's right, this is the momentum that our villain should have, don't be affected by a shameful guy like Han Bikong.

Everyone is very happy, just like bragging, successful bragging is that both sides are very happy after blowing, and they feel that they want to do it again next time, and now the people of the Chiyun Sect are in such a state.

However, the good times did not last long, and with a "bang", the door of the room was kicked open, and the people in the room looked out of the door with panicked faces.

Embarrassing, everyone is laughing heartily, who is so uninteresting!

At this time, there is a feeling in my body, I feel like I am not dressed properly, I feel cold, and my secret will not be overheard.

I saw a man with Guan Gong's face and Wu Dalang's figure standing at the door outside the door.

He was still holding a disproportionate wine jar in his hand, and his face was drunk, and his face, which was already very red, was now even more embarrassed, and it turned black, and it was black to the Yin Hall.

There was a faint uneasiness in everyone's hearts, nothing would happen, right?

Han Bikong shook his head and said with a drunken smile: "Are you happy?" ”

After saying that, he poured a sip of wine into his mouth.

Everyone nodded blankly, "Happy and happy." "It's good that you're happy, everyone has the mentality of not worrying about neuropathy, and replies to Han Bikong perfunctorily.

thought that he would be like this, and then obediently go back to sleep, who knew that Han Bikong threw the wine jar in his hand and twisted his coquettish posture: "Come with me if you are happy!" ”

It doesn't matter, the thing that everyone is most worried about finally came, Han Bikong slowly opened his mouth: "Stretch out your babbling hand, touch your babbling sister, touch ......"

Han Bikong's songs seem to have some kind of magic, singing them and surround people's minds for a long time, and every word seems to hit people's minds.

The people of the Red Cloud Sect cried and wailed, "Elder Han, please, let us go!" ”

"Let's keep dancing!"

"Stop singing, we're allies!"