"Your Majesty, the borders have been quiet in recent days, and there has been no movement, what special thing do you want to say, that is, the martial arts conference of the 'Seven Star Pavilion' of the Chu State!"

In the imperial palace of the Song capital, the elder of the council was reporting to His Majesty the Emperor on the situation in recent days. Between countries, no changes have been found so far, but this martial arts conference that has not been seen for many years makes these people feel a little strange.

After all, at the beginning of the martial arts conference in the rivers and lakes, there will inevitably be a lot of bloody storms. The relationship between the court and the rivers and lakes is delicate, and there will always be a more balanced balance point.

"Oh, what did Chen Boyuan from the south say?"

The emperor was as indifferent as ever, although he also felt that this matter might not be so simple.

The minister below replied: "General Chen said that the Chu State is still the same as usual, and the new emperor has been closer to us than before over the years!"

"Since there is such a big thing, whether it is a big country or a small country, we must pay close attention to it and let Chen Boyuan keep an eye on it!"

His Majesty the Emperor's slender eyes revealed a hint of worry, as if he was also thinking about something. This Chen Boyuan and the previously mentioned soldier Huang Suili are actually similar characters, they are both a person he uses to control the army, obedient is obedient, but his talent is not so prominent.

"Seven Star Pavilion, will that kid be up there?"

On the dusty road, countless travelers are coming and going. Merchants will always look for a dart game or a powerful guard, so it seems to be more powerful. It makes these passing, lone travelers look a little lonely, even a little lonely.

It's a starry night, and this lonely and cold moonlight is afraid that it will be another restless night!

Xiao Er, here is the most experienced wind rudder, but it is also a character who is exquisite.

"Yo, the master is going to be sharpened or live in the hotel!"

A handsome monk in a robe appeared in the shop. However, his eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of dust, and he didn't have any god at all, and this little two thought that he had met a blind man, so he deliberately shook his hand in front of others.

"Amitabha, I've traveled so far, I want to eat a bowl of noodles here and rest for a night, I don't know if the store is still available today!"

The monk who spoke was none other than Wuchen who was on his way to the Seven Star Pavilion. It is also strange to say that this monk did not buy a horse, but walked, and when he met a kind person on the way, he gave him a ride, and if he didn't, he trekked through the mountains and rivers by himself.

"Yes, there are! Little Master, you sit here first, the room will be cleaned for you, and you will come up in a while! Come, drink a bowl of tea first!"

Xiao Er greeted while asking people to prepare the room and noodles.

"Eh, have you heard? Recently, many sect leaders have been assassinated!"

A customer in a teahouse was talking to his friends sitting next to him about the rumors of the past few days.

"I don't have to hear about it! How many people have died here, the famous leader of the Tianlong Gang, Ge Rulong, I heard that they were all in the Eightfold Realm, and they all died tragically, as well as the master of the Iron Sword Sect and the head of the Chiwu Sect, this is the third of the four major sects of our Song Kingdom, and now the only one left is the master of the Mixed Yuan Sect, and the heads of the other three factions are all spared! It's terrible, it's too cruel! I haven't heard such a horrific thing for many years!"

Another person at the same table also joined in, and it seemed that this matter was very serious.

"Not to mention the four major sects, there are also many sect leaders who are a little famous! Now everyone on the rivers and lakes is in danger, hey!"

A slightly stronger tablemate also felt a little shocking, this kind of thing could happen so unscrupulously, this murderer seems to be of an extraordinary level.

"You say, could it be because of the martial arts conference! Or the heads of the three factions were all killed by Xu Kun, the remaining head of the Mixed Yuan Sect!"

Another tablemate suddenly remembered the conspiracy theory, this may be the head of this mixed yuan sect, in order to compete for the victory of the martial arts conference, he made the first move and killed the competitors along the way.

When a few people thought about it, how could they think that the drama was too big?

"Fart! I really sit up straight, how can I do such a thing!"

A well-dressed and generous person, but a little embarrassed, slapped the table on the table, and everyone looked at it, isn't it Xu Kun, the head of the Mixed Yuan Gate.

"There are so many people, and the special ones are not in the same place, Lao Tzu can be a doppelganger or something!"

This Xu Sect Leader was obviously enraged, but there was also a trace of fatigue in his eyes, what had happened in recent days was obviously aimed at people like the head of the Jianghu Sect.

He has always acted carefully, and after these incidents, everyone in the rivers and lakes is in danger, and he is even more like walking on thin ice. If it weren't for the flat terrain around here, he would definitely rather sleep in the wilderness than come into this inn.

"Yo, it turned out to be Master Xu, disrespectful and disrespectful, brothers just heard some rumors in the rivers and lakes, and they didn't mean to slander you, you have a lot of them!"

The man who had just started hurriedly went up to apologize to him, picked up the wine glass and drank it in one gulp.

Xu Kun is angry and doesn't come here, but because there are a lot of people here, he is also one of the four major leaders of the Song Kingdom, so he obviously won't have a seizure on the spot.

He picked up his glass and was about to take a sip when suddenly the door of the inn was opened with a "clang". A woman in red, with skin as white as mutton fat, a plump and delicate figure, and a bewitching face, walked in.

She smiled like a charming fox demon, and the double peaks on her chest were protruding, and she was almost half exposed, and the ravines were seductive. A pair of long, white and slender legs seem to be about to expose the inner thighs.

Everyone's jaws dropped in shock, and this greedy eye really stared at those important and charming parts greedily, and the wide open mouth seemed to be about to drool to flow.

It's just that before they can see enough, suddenly there seems to be a burst of floral fragrance, and everyone seems to be immersed in a sea of lust and lust.

It seems that the woman in red in front of her is talking to herself, her charming eyes and skillful movements, teasing her sensitive and pleasant nerves for a while, and they seem to be like prodigal sons who indulge to orgasm.

Suddenly, the world of flower language seemed to gradually blur a pool of blood flowers, and slowly expanded into a sea of blood, and the whole world was like a blood.

Bang bang bang......

Everyone fell to the ground with expressions of pleasure on their faces, but they fell to the cold ground.

The woman in red looked at the fallen corpses one by one proudly, and in her hand was a short sword that was dripping blood.

She walked up to Xu Kun and wiped the short sword in her hand with his clothes.

"Shhh...... Hiss ......"

The sound of eating noodles interrupted the proud time of the woman in red. She turned around suddenly, and a bald monk she didn't notice was actually sitting at the table behind her, eating noodles.

When was he there, or was he there all the time, and why didn't his own attacks work against him?

The woman in red faded her surprised look, and she slowly walked to Wuchen's side, her steps were extremely enchanting. Her slender fingers slowly slid from Dustless shoulders to his cochlea and over the top of his head.

She turned around and sat beside Wuchen, looking at the handsome but blind monk in front of her with endless bewitching attitudes.

"Blind?"

The woman in red swiped her fingers across his face, which made people look really envious.

"Donor, please respect yourself!"

Wuchen saw that she was becoming more and more unscrupulous, so he got up and said indifferently.

"You're not blind! Who are you? You can not be affected by my attacks! What kind of sect are you, master!"

The woman in red asked softly.

"The donor's attack should be to have heard the special fragrance emitted by himself and the spiritual attack on people to make people hallucinate!"

The woman in red was a little surprised, but she didn't expect that she was really a master.

"What's the matter, they all say that their families are compassionate, why don't you, a monk, come to the rescue of these people?"

The woman in red placed her right hand behind her back, clenching her short sword.

"Amitabha, life and death have their own certainty, I see that they will have this calamity today, everything is doomed!"

Wuchen bowed and was about to leave this place of right and wrong.

"Pretending to be a ghost!"

I saw that the woman in red instantly burst into true qi, and the short sword had already rushed straight to the dust, and at this time, the true qi of the woman in red was like turning into a huge phoenix.

"Feng Xiao Nine Days!"

The woman in red used this trick, like a huge phoenix emitting a deafening chirp, and it attacked not only the eardrums of people, but also the souls of people. The soul of the person being attacked is like being beaten by bursts of sound waves, which makes people dizzy and mentally broken.

The huge sound wave suddenly tore off the roof and walls of the entire inn, and it became torn apart, scattering and flying in all directions. The entire inn suddenly looked a bit like the ruins of the Great Jue Temple's Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

And Wuchen, who was attacked head-on, was like a Buddha, with one hand in front of him, turning the rosary in his hand with one hand, and reciting Buddhist scriptures in his mouth. And this is also a martial art of the Great Awakening Temple - the Vajra Mantra.

At this time, the sound wave was like a violent impact, but it hit a huge golden Buddha, and the Buddha did not move.

"Golden Buddha, I don't think you can withstand a thousand chisel blows!"

The short sword in the hand of the woman in red was like a spiritual weapon that was pulling countless phoenix feathers, and the three thousand phoenix feathers were like a storm and struck towards Wuchen.

The dustless twins clasped their palms, and their true qi exploded, and in an instant, the entire golden body statue expanded several times, which is another martial art of the Great Jue Temple-Infinite Jue.

The flying feather that attacked in an instant seemed to be bounced off by the huge golden-bodied Buddha statue, and the short sword flew out.

The woman in red felt a tightness in her chest and a little numbness in her hands.

"The stinky monk is actually so strong! This trick depends on whether you can take it, 'Feng Yin Po'!"

The woman in red picked up the short sword and gathered the true qi of her whole body, like a desperate fight, and the phoenix who struggled to impact killed with the momentum of fighting for her life.

The ground that was speeding through was like a huge ravine cut by the sword qi, and the huge air flow was like a huge wind blade cutting towards Wuchen.

Seeing the situation without dust, the luck of the true qi in one palm is like the five-fingered mountain launched by the golden Buddha statue.

"The Great Merciful Hand!"

The huge golden-bodied giant palm of the dustless collided head-on with the phoenix of the woman in red, and with a bang, it was like an uninterrupted giant thunder exploding in the same place.

Wuchen was shocked and took a few steps back, and with a bang, the woman in red slammed into the ruins.

Wuchen waved his sleeves and saluted: "Amitabha, female donor, let's stop here!"

The woman in red pushed off the broken bricks and tiles around her, and stood up with a stagger, a trace of bloodlet flowing from her bright red lips.

"Stinky monk, I didn't expect it to be so strong, count you as a winner!"

The woman in red came to Wuchen's side with force, and fell into Wuchen's arms at once, looking at this expressionless but handsome little monk, she had a little bit of spring, but Wuchen was motionless.

"Master, you are so bad!

Wuchen said "Amitabha" expressionlessly, turned around and left, almost causing the woman in red to fall to the ground.

"Master, where are you going!"

"Wait for me, Master!"

"Are you going to the martial arts conference!

In this way, Wuchen walked in front, and the woman in red followed behind. If you twist your foot and have to carry it, or you have back pain and need help pressing it.

"Ouch master, my foot is twisted, you come to carry someone!"

It's just that Wuchen didn't say a word, still rushing on the road with a blank face.

"Master, what's your name!"

The woman in red asked.

"Dust-free!"

Wuchen replied without expression or emotion.

"My name is You! You can call me Miss Feng'er!"

"Unitary, not ......"

Wuchen originally wanted to say, isn't you the corresponding chicken, but before he could say it, he was pinched by the woman in red.

"If you dare to say the word 'chicken', I will kill you immediately! No, if I can't beat you, then I will commit suicide, and you will commit murder! I don't care what others say, I am a phoenix! Do you understand?"

The woman in red is still fierce.

Wuchen nodded.

"Got it, Miss Feng'er!"

The woman in red is still very funny looking at this dustless.

"You're so cute!

As a result, this one-person tour became a two-person tour.

And in the dilapidated City God Temple near Chudu, several familiar faces appeared again in the dark night.

"Yue, what is the mission this time?"

The dragon asked directly, which was also his usual style - focused, and the moon under the white mask slowly distributed the briefing of the task to everyone.

"Seven Star Pavilion!"

The mouse was a little surprised, and the other five were all in the same mood.

"This mission is jointly completed by the 'Six Fierce Generals' and the 'Six Evil Generals'! The target is the Seven Star Pavilion, the task list is on it, and the time is set at the time of the martial arts conference!"

Yue briefly described the task, the mouse was a little chattering, the tiger's eyes were full of ecstasy about the battle, the cow was deep in thought, the dragon was thinking about the whole task, the snake was silent, the crimson eyes showed a chilling fierce light, and the rabbit was only concerned about the bounty - three million taels of gold.

"Won't the money for this mission be too little! There are a bunch of people to kill, and just Zhang Zisheng's old bull's nose is more than this price!"

"This mission mainly depends on cooperation, not a direct hard kill, I have discussed it with the leader, it is reasonable!"

Yue said lightly: "If there is no problem, on August 15, on the Seven Star Pavilion, implement the plan!"