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"Childe, it's a mackerel!"

Monk Yuantong's low voice was full of unexpected surprise. It is really a closed door to sit at home, and blessings come from heaven.

Although the meat of this mackerel cannot be eaten and the blood cannot be drunk, their two eyes are two king-sized pearls, and the old mackerel that is more than 100 years old has a considerable chance of turning into a night pearl. Shark beads, the value is not worse than Zezhu.

Not to mention the Night Pearl, which is priceless no matter where it is produced

Moreover, the skin of the mackerel for more than ten years can also uncover layers of tulle, counting the age, up to nine layers, that is, the shark silk that is rarely seen on the market. Because it is as light as water mist, it is also known as water yarn, and its price is thousands of gold.

According to legend, during the Xia and Shang periods, the clothes of the Son of Heaven were made of stacked silk.

All twenty-four woke up. "It's beautiful!" The little sister praised in surprise.

The glazed sè eyes are like pearls rippling on the water. The clouds and dreams in the white rì that will not shine when illuminated by the sun, but in the dark night, they are as similar as outside, rippling with sparkling waves, like a whitebait.

The two are set against each other, the charm cannot be concealed in the gorgeousness, and the mystery lingers in the quiet.

"Childe, go to the lake" Dou Bing's eyes sparkled.

There are more than just Zhu Biao and his group living near the water, and the dots of glazed night beads on the water surface seem to be full of dazzling, but in fact there are only hundreds

If you arrive early and occupy a place early, you will get it early!

Zhu Biao's head was clear, and he immediately realized the meaning of Dou Bing's words. Mackerel is an amphibian, and in terms of body, it is a seal or a penguin, and it still has limbs but has flippers, and it is not a fish in the usual sense.

That's why it is said that they are the remnants of the bloodline of the ancient sharks. The legend of the shark night spit beads has not been known in this world for many years, Zhu Biao does not believe that there is such a human being, and thinks that it is the ancient people who evolved according to the shark. Because there is a saying in "Cloud Dream Strange Record", every time the mackerel separates the clouds and mist, the bright moon hangs high. will go ashore. Looking at it from a distance, the eyes of a little glazed sè are not like 'night spit pearls'!

The autumn breeze is blowing.

The starlight in the sky was suddenly wiped by a wisp of dark clouds, and the earth instantly became a little dark!

Zhu Biao led people to rush towards the section of the river where the mackerel was most dense, and paused when he was thirty zhang away from the water's edge. Because mackerel are not very powerful creatures, they are still very powerful in the water with their teeth and not a small size, but when they come to the shore, any famous master can easily torture and kill a group of them. Therefore, this creature has a sensitive sense of smell and good eyesight, and can quickly escape into the water when it senses danger.

Zhu Biao didn't dare to take people too close. Most of the mackerel are still in the water.

Figures appeared at the water's edge. There are lone rangers, and there are groups of three or five, all of them are dozens of feet away from the water like Zhu Biao and his gang. However, point by point, the eyes of seventy or eighty people all looked at the same place with sympathy, and Zhu Biao and his gang occupied a range of dozens of zhang on the waterfront in the shape of a moon.

"Haha, it's really a mackerel, it's really a blessing for my Qiankun Gang!"

In the sound of clothes breaking through the air, more than a dozen figures came to the sky. What a voice that seems to be so big is wrapped in internal forces. It reached the ears of everyone at the water's edge, but it did not alarm the school of mackerel thirty feet away.

Huang Sè's robe, this is the standard clothes of the Qiankun Gang, the largest gang in Xingzhou. The person who started the head was fifty or sixty years old, and he was dressed in a yellow robe. It is the same as the black devil clutches Mei Baichuan that Zhu Biao saw in the forest.

But unlike Mei Baichuan's side, there are only two Zhu Yuan and Hou Jian, and the fourteen people around this person are all masters of the first level and above who have become famous, and they are the absolute jīng Hua of the Qiankun Gang.

"Seven Absolute Whip Ding Peng!"

Immediately there were exclamations from the crowd.

The old man in charge of the Qiankun Gang smiled to himself. As the master of the Qiankun Gang, the absolute overlord of Xingzhou's one-third of an acre of land, his name is very loud!

Then. Another figure fell in front of the person. A wisp of dark clouds in the sky dispersed, the moonlight was bright, and Zhu Biao clearly saw an unexpected 'familiar' person.

That "good boy". When he was eating in a small shop in Lishui City, this person came first, then Hanshan Shuangyun and a sword riding the wind and chasing the wind swordsman, and then there was Lu Shaoqing, the son of Lu Guangyuan, the son of Lu Guangyuan, the leader of the Qiankun Gang. In the dense forest, Zhu Biao was put into a big head by Zhu Biao along with the demon monk, Qiankun Tongzi, Mei Baichuan and others, and now the Lingyu Autumn Cicada in Zhu Biao's arms is still turned out of Lu Shaoqing's pocket.

The first one to send 1,000 gold at a time.

This person Zhu Biao doesn't know his name, but he is very handsome, with red lips and white teeth, phoenix eyebrows and tiger eyes, and a face like white jade, very chic and beautiful. Although he is no longer wearing a white brocade dress at the moment, there is a heroic spirit in the handsomeness. But he is also a long shirt and pink shoes, his aura is extraordinary, except for a cold and arrogant smile between the corners of his mouth, his eyes reveal a terrifying jīng light!

"Friends are late. Here, my Qiankun Gang and these 100 friends have already decided. You'd better go elsewhere! Yun Mengze is very big, and there are many treasures, everyone has their own fate, your fate is not here! ”

A top master beside Ding Peng stepped out and said.

The voice was not Zhu Biao's surprise, it was really domineering. But there was another accident of Zhu Biao, the Qiankun Gang was quite measured in its domineering and did not do things absolutely.

In his words, he added 'one hundred and ten' friends before the word 'set', obviously he did not mean to monopolize it, but to 'share' it with the Jianghu guests who came before. Although it is certain that the Qiankun Gang accounts for the majority in proportion, but now the young people represent the identity of 'outsiders', and there are so many mackerel in the water in total. In this way, Zhu Biao and other 100 people were easily temporarily divided into a collective with the Qiankun Gang.

Wise, very wise. This is the means to become bigger and stronger, and blindly eating alone with greed will not achieve a real big thing.

"In the ...... of Xiawu Yuguang"

"Get out! Who wants to listen to you sign up to say the last name. A big man on Zhu Biao's right looked at Wu Yuguang with unkind eyes. The words of the Qiankun Gang really brought many people over.

Wu Yuguang's face was cold, and his eyes looked at the man like a dead man, "The head grows on his neck, be careful."

The cold moonlight is far from being as cold as Wu Yuguang's cold pupils, and the eyes of the loud man are like cold water pouring on his head in an instant, and he only feels that his whole body is trembling.

The big man's eyes immediately turned to the side. When I came back to my senses in an instant, my face was flushed, and I was so embarrassed that I was afraid. I didn't even dare to look at people, and after rì spread the word, where did I still have the face to mix in the rivers and lakes.

"Little bastard! Dare to speak wildly, look at grandpa unscrewed your head and stuffed it into your asshole...... "Staring at two big eyes like bull's eyes, the big man strode out, and crossed the distance of more than ten zhang in three or five steps, and the two slap heads with the size of a pu fan are like Wu Yuguang's cover." "Master Rabbit, you better go back to the restaurant and be your father-in-law!"

The martial arts of the Great Han have reached the top of the first-class level. Zhu Biao's eyes showed a trace of pity and frowning. That Wu Yuguang's strength is already at the level of fame, and it is not a problem to kill this big man with a stinky mouth, but what if the two of them fight and alarm the shark in the water?

Ding Peng's face also changed slightly, "Don't alarm the ...... in the water."

The two fan-like palms covered their heads, but Wu Yuguang was not surprised at all. "Kill him, one move is enough to ......"

Qing Yue's voice reached everyone's ears. I saw Wu Yuguang split his palms, slashed the big man's chest with one palm, and greeted him with one palm. There is no violent explosion, no palms of the hand. But for some reason, the two palms under the big Han split to the left and right, hitting Wu Yuguang's left and right, and even exposing his chest, and the middle palace was open.

A palm was silently imprinted on the heart of the big man. A silent xìng life is gone. The fallen corpse was led by Wu Yuguang and slipped to the ground without revealing the slightest sound.

Presumably, at the moment when his palms were inexplicably separated, Dahan's eyes must have been full of horror and despair, and everyone was behind Dahan. I couldn't see his eyes at that moment, but it made more people even more frightened.

There are more than 100 people by the water, and Zhu Biao and his group are outside. The famous master and the first-class master are three or seven open, and the strength of the big man who just went out is already at a medium level, but he was killed by Wu Yuguang in one move......

"Jade-faced Shura, the jade-faced Shura of Langzhou. He is the grandson of the old man of the blood pool in the Xuanshi Cave of Guigu Mountain. ”

Someone finally remembered the origin of Wu Yuguang's three words.

Zhu Biao had never heard of this name, but he felt Song Yingzhu's body tremble on the side.

"Do you know the old man in the blood pool?"

The sound of mosquitoes and flies reached Song Yingzhu's ears. "Yes. Wu Zixiu, the old man of the blood pool, obtained the true inheritance of the Shura Dao of the Demon Gate in his early years, and before the age of fifty, he cultivated the Asura Immortal Body Divine Skill, and he became an innate grandmaster twenty years ago.

Daode Palace and Leiyin Temple tried to kill this person several times on the way, but none of them succeeded, but they suffered a lot of casualties. In the end, seeing that Wu Zixiu was quite clean and self-conscious, and did not collude with the remaining veins of the Heavenly Yín Sect and other demon sects, let alone indiscriminately kill innocents and slaughter rivers and lakes, they made an agreement with each other. As long as Wu Zixiu does not cause trouble to the rivers and lakes, the Daode Palace and Leiyin Temple will not interfere with the river water with his well water. ”

Zhu Biao moved solemnly. The fact that he was able to force the two holy places to stop with his own strength was really amazing energy. Presumably, it is by no means such a simple matter as the force of an innate grandmaster. There are four innate grandmasters in the Daode Palace and the Lei Yin Temple, so would they still be afraid of an old man in the blood pool?

Maybe Wu Zixiu's strength is really strong, but Zhu Biao believes that there is definitely another mystery in it.

Hearing that his identity was revealed, Wu Yuguang did not see the slightest change in his expression. Just thinking about Ding Peng and saying: "This person is dead, I don't know if he may replace his place in the future?" ”

The corpse of the big man fell beside him, and his voice made people cold in his bones.

But Zhu Biao really wanted to clap his hands and laugh. This Wu Yuguang is really interesting, and he immediately turned against Ding Peng's army. If he wants to agree, the little people's hearts that have been attracted by the right people will be dispersed immediately, after all, the death of the big man is on behalf of the Qiankun Gang.

And if he didn't agree, Ding Peng would have to think about the name of the old man in the blood pool.

A pair of eyes fell on Ding Peng, and Ding Peng looked at Wu Yuguang with sharp eyes.

"The name of the old man in the blood pool is indeed not small, but this is Xingzhou, and it is not the turn of the Xuanshi Cave to be the master. Wu Shaoxia, please go! ”

didn't let everyone wait, Ding Peng put down his words categorically, and made a loud sound.

Immediately, the atmosphere in the crowd at the water's edge relaxed, and the tension just now was about to freeze.

Zhu Biao's eyes stared at Wu Yuguang tightly, and found that his god still hadn't changed at all. just glanced at Ding Peng fiercely, glanced at himself again, turned around and flew away.

"Anticlimactic?"

Zhu Biao was stunned. Wu Yuguang, who had just killed one person with his hot hand, just left?

But the back is not in the night, although Zhu Biao's eyesight is good, he can't penetrate the black curtain dozens of feet away.

"Friends, if there are any more people coming next, can I take this as an example?"

"That's what Hall Master Ding said. Take this as an example. ”

"Take this as an example......"

Everyone is elated to protect their own interests. Ding Peng noticed Zhu Biao and his group, and when the rest of them were enthusiastic, more than 20 of them were cold and silent, and it was difficult not to be discovered.

"These friends, but do they have different opinions? Can the person in charge come out and see it? ”

The surging enthusiasm stopped abruptly, and seventy or eighty pairs of eyes stared at Zhu Biao and his party angrily. Jianghu guests have opinions about Zhu Biao and others, and more than 20 of them occupy a large piece of territory and do not give an inch. This makes many lone rangers, and even small teams of three or five groups calm.

"How does Hall Master Ding think to divide the mackerel?"

Zhu Biao's faint voice came out. He won't let Ding Peng take the initiative, let alone follow Ding Peng's words.

Ding Peng's face was silent, but his eyes were much sharper. With their own identity, how dare this handful of people be disrespectful to themselves? Let it come out or not?

The Qiankun Gang has cultivated the arrogant and domineering character of the people in the gang, although his previous means of winning people's hearts were used very well, but the arrogance in his bones has always been the same.

In a conversation with Wu Yuguang, Ding Peng always put himself as the agent of everyone, in other words, all parties at the water's edge are an alliance, and Ding Peng deserves to be the leader of the alliance.

"Can a friend come out and see him? Let's talk to each other! ”

"Where did so much nonsense come from. Do we have a relationship? All you have to do is say how to divide it! Zhu Biao's voice was full of impatience. In fact, he shouldn't have taken the initiative to provoke the Qiankun Gang at this time, because Xingzhou was the landlord of the Qiankun Gang, and there was a conflict between the two sides. Even if you go out of Yunmeng Daze, you will be in great trouble.

However, Zhu Biao subconsciously regarded the Qiankun Gang as an enemy, facing an enemy who came to steal his interests. How could he be with Yan Yue?

They were the first to reach the water's edge, and naturally regarded the mackerel in the water as their treasure. Even if you can't get it all, you must at least take the lion's share. This can be seen from the fact that they painted the ground as a prison for a range of dozens of feet. Ding Peng led the people over, which fundamentally contradicted Zhu Biao's interests.

In addition, the first time Zhu Biao made a windfall was from the Qiankun Gang. Lu Shaoqing and others died in their own hands, as long as there is a trace of rumors, the Qiankun Gang is the life and death enemy of the Zhu family.

Zhu Biao would not always put his family under the enemy's blade, his first thought was how to kill the enemy. The Qiankun Gang is like this, how to kill the Qiankun Gang before that incident happens has always been one of Zhu Biao's hearts.

The two sides have this kind of relationship, and Zhu Biao subconsciously doesn't want to be angry with the Qiankun Gang. The kind of enemy who is obviously alive and dead, but can still push the cup and exchange lamps with the enemy, and imaginarily thinks that the xìng grid of the snake is not the xìng grid of Zhu Biao. Although there is also a reason why he is a thief.

Ding Peng's face became iron-blue, since he became famous, how many years has this kind of scene of being unceremoniously spoken to have appeared? Especially after joining the Qiankun Gang, even the gang leader is also polite to himself, with the word 'brother' in his title.

"Twitter, twitter......"

The sound of the monkey came in the wind, and in the sound of clothes breaking through the air, seven more members of the Qiankun Gang arrived. Led by a white-bearded old man, there was a foot-long monkey squatting on his shoulder, who was older than Ding Peng, but in terms of clothing, it was obviously one level lower than Ding Peng.

The Qiankun Gang takes the rì moon, stars, mountains and rivers as the order, the water pattern is the subordinate gang, the mountain pattern is the first level of the incense master, the star pattern is the main level of the rudder, the moon pattern is the first level of the hall master, and then the rì pattern is the upper level.

Each level of texture is divided into two tops, taking the moon pattern as an example. At the beginning, Lu Shaoqing, Mei Baichuan, and now Ding Peng are all full moon patterns, and the old man here is a waning moon pattern. He is either the local altar master of the Qiankun Gang, or the deputy hall master of the main altar and the first level of Dharma protector.

"Haired Guest Xu Xuanping"

It was really a well-informed master, and someone in the crowd shouted again.

Zhu Biao frowned, fifteen plus seven, the number of people in the Qiankun Gang is on top of his side, and the quality is more than a notch higher. And Ding Peng himself is a master of the same level as himself, there is already a top figure around him, and now there is another bearded customer, which is quite troublesome to fight.

Touching the cold Longquan Sword, Zhu Biao calmed his mood. "Dugu Nine Swords" is the best at being beaten by the group, and when it comes to tearing your face, it is indispensable to strike first.

Up to now, Zhu Biao has not felt that there is anything wrong or wrong with his 'toughness'.

"Twitter, twitter......" The monkey on Xu Xuanping's shoulder suddenly became restless, and jumped in front of Zhu Biao. It's a very beautiful little monkey, oh no, it should be said that it is a very beautiful little monkey.

The little sister couldn't see cute things, and she hadn't seen Jin Yu either, so she squatted down and wanted to hug her, but Zhu Biao hurriedly grabbed her. Although the close relatives of this golden silk tamarin are much smaller and look clever and cute, they are ferocious. The wild golden monkey eats blood and food far better than melons and fruits.

"Twitter" Xiao Jin Yu was still in the minority, his eyes stared at Zhu Biao, his nose sniffed and sniffed, and suddenly burst out with an angry cry, as soon as he jumped to the level of Zhu Biao's neck, the monkey's paw waved, and a golden shadow grabbed Zhu Biao's neck.

Zhu Biao's eyebrows were angry, "What a gut! With a wave of his right hand, he swept his sleeve like an iron curtain towards Jin Yu. There is no power to dodge at all, although it is also an ancient bloodline alien, but it is much worse than the golden silk tamarin, and it is still underage, Zhu Biao's sleeves swept all over Jin Ru's body.

The strength poured in like rolling water, and Jin Yu, who was still screaming alive just now, had all his internal organs shattered, his bones were all powdered, and a puddle of rotten meat was swept by Zhu Biao at Xu Xuanping's feet. (To be continued.) )