It's a pity that unlike his previous life, Zhang Ziyan at this time is still working hard under the mountain... practiced, and did not climb up from the bottom of the cliff.

Therefore, without the participation of the male protagonist of the world this time, it is unknown who can kill the position of the leader of the martial arts alliance, but it is just to add a little more excitement to Jin Qing's ordinary life.

Just as Jin Qing and Lei Hao were rushing to the martial arts conference with their small burdens on their backs, a violent cough came from the side hall in a foreign castle on the border.

Because Jin Qing brought Zhang Ziyan and the donkey together, Zhang Ziyan no longer had any nostalgia for Li Yueru.

Therefore, Li Yueru did not receive timely treatment after being injured and poisoned, which led to Li Yueru, who was not shrouded by the aura of the male protagonist, began to cough a year ago.

It's not the kind of simple light cough, but the kind of heart-rending violent cough, non-stop coughing from morning to night, the key cough is not terrible, the scary thing is that sometimes, Li Yueru coughs too badly and pees her pants...

After a long time, Li Yueru had a smell of urine cocoons that was difficult to ignore...

When she found out about this, Li Yueru was also anxious, but as long as she was in a hurry, she would cough more violently, and in the end, a vicious circle was formed.

And Hanyue's situation is not good, he was injured internally, and he was raised with a poisonous face, and then he was destroyed by himself with his own internal force, and the poison instantly ran to his whole body.

Until now, Hanyue had no way to pull this poison out of his body.

The direct result of this incident is that Han Yue's ability to walk alone in martial arts has dropped greatly, and from time to time he will go crazy, and even his hands will occasionally tremble like Parkinson's.

After a long time, Han Yue became more and more reluctant to see people, so he hid in his room every day to detoxify and cultivate by the way, and the originally high-spirited young sect leader became gloomy.

At the beginning, Han Yue was still thinking about Li Yueru in her heart, and she went to her room every day to sit down, wanting to listen to her witty words and find some comfort in her heart.

But every time he was reprimanded by Li Yueru and pushed out, Li Yueru felt that he would suffer because of the fault of Han Yue taking him away.

Otherwise, with her ability, she should have become a generation of gentry by now.

Han Yue's mood was already bad, and after being sneered at by Li Yueru many times, her heart was also a little cold, plus Li Yueru coughed before she could say a few words, and the smell of urine cocoons on her body became stronger and stronger...

After a long time, Han Yue also became cold, and locked herself in the room and completely closed the door.

The subordinates who took care of Li Yueru were too fierce because she was arguing to leave, so they hurriedly came over to inquire about the situation, after all, this little master is the heart of his own master, and the master was so hurt that he was not willing to let go!

For the tentative questions of her subordinates, Han Yue only replied with one sentence: "If she wants to go, let her go, don't stop her, let her ask for money and things!" "After such a long time of tossing, he is enough.

After listening to the words of the visitor, Li Yueru, who was still making a fuss about leaving, instantly quieted down, and at the same time was full of resentment towards Han Yue in her heart, this man is too scummy, it is really not uncommon to get his hands on it.

So what is she going to do now, Lei Zhen is dead, whether she did it or not, Lei Hao's reckless man will definitely not let her go.

If she left here, she wouldn't even have a place to go, and how could she go back as a weak woman...

Thinking of this, Li Yueru buried her head in her knees and felt her helplessness for the first time!

It can only be said that no matter how great love is, it can't fight the smell of urine.

On the other side, Jin Qing and Lei Hao drove for half a month, and finally arrived at the entrance of the martial arts conference.

This section of the road was supposed to be a month's journey, but because Jin Qing went crazy a few times in the middle and chased others to chop, Lei Hao had to follow the retching that he could only run hard, so Shengsheng shortened the journey by half.

In the second half of the road, the sects that have heard of them try to avoid them, even if they don't avoid them, they are still quietly hurrying, not even a word or a look, the horse under the crotch wants to howl twice, and the internal force has to force the horse to hold it down, if this is to let that Lei Er crazy hear... Not to mention whether to do it or not, just that smile, after reading you say that you can still sleep soundly in the second half of your life.

So Jin Qing, who didn't know that he was already popular, stood at the door of the martial arts conference.

This martial arts conference is the largest carnival of our time, and the election is like a change, once every five years, every time several major factions on the rivers and lakes first hold a small meeting in advance, match, discuss, who will host this session, and the general organizer is the most powerful winner of the throne of the martial arts alliance.

If you are not a martial arts person, you may not come here, businessmen, politicians, even ordinary people will come to see.

Those who are in business, come to find out if there are any business opportunities, so the world's most famous weapons workshop, weapons workshop, hidden weapon workshop, and arrow workshop will come here, in the name of supporting the provision of equipment used in the martial arts conference, to advertise themselves. Between the spitting stars flying sideways, he listened, "If this is the sword of my Tianzi number, then how can the throne of the martial arts alliance leader be snatched by others?" "Hurry up, Tianzihao, I don't know, your boss was born in coal digging in the early years, and his sword is black." "You're looking for a fight, aren't you?" ...

Those who sell grain and raise pigs, here are not the ordinary small households with hundreds of thousands of pigs, they are generally the first butchers in the world, and the thousands of stores in the family are connected to supply the big meat merchants and grain merchants who are small for half of the world, and they also bring goods to compete for a market. Everyone knows that this martial arts practitioner can eat, and for the sake of gimmicks, he often makes some strange ingredients come out, what is fed with Huadiao wine, what is the tea sheep that grew up eating tea... It is a great promotion of contemporary cooking and agriculture.

Not to mention the government, that big official has to send thirty or fifty eyeliner to scatter it, and look at the past five years, what is the direction of the rivers and lakes, after all, these people are all excellent in martial arts, and they can win over one by one. Get it back to be a leader, be a head of the nursing home, and talk about it to save face.

And the little people are even more eager for this martial arts conference, after all, this is the same as watching the Olympic Games in modern times, the hottest heroes, the most real fights, swords, swords, halberds, axes, hooks and forks, ornamental but folk juggling can not be compared.

Jin Qing was most concerned about the deadly smell of meat wafting from far away at this time, but the extremely noisy scene of the martial arts conference made her two foreheads jump violently.

And Lei Hao was standing behind, bending over, retching, and thinking wildly in his mind about how this person had healed his injuries this time, and his leg strength was so good now...