Xie Wenlong finished reporting the information of Li Valve, and he was about to retire at the right time. But before leaving, he made a small request.

"Sect Master, can you give a pair of ink treasures to your subordinates?" He looked at Chang Wei with anticipation.

"Mobao? Do you want to sign it......"

Chang Wei was asked for an autograph for the first time in his life. Although she is not a beautiful girl, she is also inspired by her own charm, and she is the first to take the initiative to worship the little fan brother under the door, and she decided to treat it solemnly at the moment.

He looked left and right, pointed to a copper candlestick hanging on a beam and said, "King Feng, take that candlestick." Remember to pay. ”

"Oh." Dugu Feng answered, found the shopkeeper, bought the candlestick with a gold bead, cleaned it up, and handed it to Chang Wei.

Chang Wei took the candlestick, clasped his hands together, rubbed it a few times, and actually turned the brass candlestick into a copper ball, which made Xie Wenlong stunned. Dugufeng and Shi Qingxuan were also dumbfounded.

Chang Wei didn't mean to show off, he just wanted to make this first signing more solemn.

Moreover, Xie Wenlong, the head of the Shuzhong Branch of the "Iron and Blood Youth League", Chang Wei neither allocated funds to him nor sent him manpower. In the future, Xie Wenlong will have to pay for it himself. As the sect leader, Chang Wei has to support him with something, right?

At the very least, you have to make him a token like a waist card and give him some moral support, right?

Under the gaze of Xie Wenlong, Dugu Feng, and Shi Qingxuan in shock and admiration, Chang Wei's hands were kneaded again, and after a while, the copper ball was pinched into the shape of a token the size of a palm and half an inch thick.

The surface of the hand-pinched token is uneven.

But it doesn't matter, Chang Wei palmed the token, rubbed it for a while, and the copper powder flew, and polished both sides of the token as smooth as a mirror.

After that, he stretched out his index finger to refer to the pen, and wrote on the front of the token "Iron Blood Youth League" five block letters, and wrote "Shu Zhong Branch Head Xie Wenlong" seven block letters next to it.

After that, the token is flipped over, and a big "demon" word is engraved on the back with a small seal, and six small characters are engraved under it: "free and free heavenly demon Changwei".

After carving the last stroke, he tossed the token to Xie Wenlong.

Xie Wenlong took the token and looked carefully, only to see the twelve block letters on the front, the words were as clear as a knife, and the pen was vigorous and sharp, giving people a sense of sharpness that could not be seen directly. On the reverse side, the seven small seals, the pen blade seems to be soft, but it contains steel and iron bones, giving people a sense of yin and yang harmony that is round on the outside and square on the inside, soft on the outside and rigid on the inside.

Xie Wenlong is also from a famous family, and he is both civil and military, not only has a very good calligraphy appreciation ability, but also has a brilliant martial arts knowledge.

At this time, when he looked at those nineteen words, he knew that among these nineteen words, there was a masterful martial art that was both rigid and soft. And there are both moves and luck methods, and because it is calligraphy, it can just be used with the judge's pen that he is good at.

At the moment, he held the token in both hands, and bowed to Chang Wei: "Subordinate...... Thank you for your generous gift! Under the excitement, Xie Wenlong's voice was a little choked.

Chang Wei's eyes swept away, and with the power of divine thoughts, he held him up, and said with a smile: "You don't have to move to do this great gift." Although we Demon Sects also have job ranks, they are only different in the division of labor. As long as they are fellow demons, they are all equal in personality, and there is no distinction between high and low. Therefore, in the future, even if you face this seat, you can give a normal salute, and don't kneel down at every turn. ”

Xie Wenlong was moved by this when he heard this, his eyes were red, he almost burst into tears, and he choked up: "My subordinates obey the bishop's teachings!" ”

After a few words of encouragement from Chang Wei, Xie Wenlong reverently held the token in both hands as if he was holding a rare treasure, and retreated.

In the future, he comprehended the nineteen characters of the token and practiced a very powerful judge penmanship, so as to earn the title of "magic pen judge" in the Bashu martial arts, and the attainments of the judge's pen even surpassed his father "martial arts judge" Xie Hui.

When he went to Lingnan to welcome his relatives, his judge's penmanship also won a few words of praise from Song Que, the old Taishan Heavenly Knife.

Of course, that's all for later.

At the moment, in the restaurant.

After Xie Wenlong left, Dugu Feng looked at Chang Wei curiously and asked, "Sect Master, our Demon Sect, when did we have such an organization as the Iron Blood Youth League?" How come I've never heard you mention it before? ”

Chang Wei's face did not change: "Because the iron-blooded youth league of this sect has just been established under the witness of you and Qing Xuan, King Feng. Xie Wenlong Xie Shaobao Master is the first member of the Iron-Blooded Youth League of this sect. ”

"......" Dugufeng was speechless.

Shi Qingxuan covered her mouth with her hands, and her eyes smiled like crescents.

"The four holy monks left Shu in a hurry, and there was no fight today. Gone, go home and take a shower and sleep. ”

After settling the meal money, Chang Wei and the three of them left the restaurant and went to their residence.

When he was about to arrive at the rented courtyard, Chang Wei suddenly frowned and slowed down.

Dugufeng and Shi Qingxuan also noticed that something was wrong - although it was already night at this time, Chengdu was prosperous and there was no curfew, so they had just walked all the way, and there were not many pedestrians on the street, not to mention the traffic.

It is feasible here, not only is there no trace of people on the street, but even the houses on both sides of the avenue are quiet, as if they have become a ghost area.

When he was surprised, at the end of the street in front of him, a person suddenly walked slowly.

It was a tall scribe with a lantern in his hand, and the dim light reflected his hideous face, pale as paper, with two sickly blushes.

Dugu Feng and Shi Qingxuan took a closer look and found that the sleeve of this person's right arm was empty, and it was actually broken at the shoulder, leaving only the left arm holding the lantern.

Looking at his bloodshot eyes in the light of the lantern, flashing with bitter hatred, the two of them remembered one of them.

As mentioned in the book "Freedom in the Heavenly Demon Wars Yin Decay", the elder of the Yin Sect who was crippled by Chang Wei and had one arm broken shoulder to shoulder, Zhu Yuyan, the queen of the yin, is not worthy of the demon hidden side!

According to common sense, a wasted person who had been defeated by Chang Wei should avoid Chang Wei in today's growing prestige and megatron.

But now, the demon is not living up to it, but he is in the same shape, carrying a lantern to meet him, and his eyes are glaring at Chang Wei, and his eyes are full of cruel hatred...... This situation is absolutely not normal!

"Chang Wei!" After more than ten zhang, Bian smiled compassionately, gritted his teeth and said: "Your death date has arrived!" ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he threw the lantern to the side of the road, smashing it into a pile of things on the side of the road.

It was a dry pyre no more than a man high, and it was poured with grease, and it burned when it caught fire. After the lantern was smashed up, the dry firewood pile slammed to the ground, and in an instant, it burned into a huge torch, reflecting a section of the street with a radius of more than ten zhang.

As soon as the firelight was lit, there were neat footsteps.

In front of and behind the street, hundreds of big men rushed in. Although they were not wearing armor, they marched in a strict queue, everyone held a hard crossbow, carried a horizontal sword, with a strong military atmosphere.

Two hundred big men one after the other, blocking both ends of the street. After that, on the roofs of the houses on both sides of the street, there were more figures, but there were dozens of big men with strong bows, occupying the roofs of the houses on both sides, condescendingly, and pointing their bows at Chang Wei and the three of them.

After that, I heard the sound of the wind breaking through the clothes. A Miaoman figure floated down to the top of a three-storey residential building, condescending, overlooking Changwei.

This figure is tall and slender, dressed in a long snow-white dress with intricate layers, and its face is hidden under a heavy veil, revealing only a pair of unfathomable eyes, like the night sky.

Although she does not show an inch of skin, and her temperament is lonely and arrogant, her slender and graceful figure exudes infinite charm, which makes people feel admiration at first sight, as if she sees the most perfect goddess in her heart, and wants to worship under her skirt desperately, and she will not hesitate to smear her liver and brain.

This outfit, such a weird and terrifying charm, made Chang Wei determine her identity for the first time.

There is no doubt that the tall, slender and charming woman is the number one master of the Demon Gate today, Zhu Yuyan, the queen of the yin!

It's not just Zhu Yuyan, the queen of the yin, who is here, and the half-ruined demon hidden side that lives up.

After the queen appeared, several more figures flew across the air and landed on the roofs on both sides. Among them, there were two young and beautiful women dressed in white, wearing long swords, and looking at them, they were Elder Yun and Elder Xia of the Yin Sect.

There is also a middle-aged man holding a copper flute, who looks a little leisurely at first glance, but his eyes give people a sense of yin and evil, when he is the uncle of Zhu Yuyan, the queen of the yin, the highest elder in the current Yin sect, "cloud and rain double cultivation" to guard the mystery.

There is also a woman dressed in a golden robe, full of silver hair, with a beautiful face, but her skin is as pale as a ghost, and she is the silver-haired witch Danmei of the Yin Sect.

In addition to these master demons, there is also a burly evil monk with a meaty face and a convenient shovel, as well as a bald nun wearing colorful clothes.

And in addition to these Yin Sect masters, there is also a tall man who carries a meteor hammer and has some extraterritorial features. Contacting the two hundred elite soldiers blocking both ends of the street, as well as the dozens of archers on the rooftops on both sides, Chang Wei guessed that this tall man with a meteor hammer in his hand was probably the president of the "Iron Cavalry Club" who had a deep cooperation with the Yin Sect, and Qingjiao was a young man!

He is the illegitimate son of Tiele Flying Eagle Qu Ao, and the Iron Cavalry under his command is a strong force trained according to military law!

Surrounded by so many masters of the Demon Gate, as well as more than two hundred good hands with strong bows and crossbows, Dugu Feng was so nervous that Sakura's lips were tight, and his pretty face was tense. The palm holding the hilt of the sword, under excessive force, the knuckles are faintly white.

Shi Qingxuan had never seen such a battle. Rao is she is quite bold, but after all, she is only more than fourteen years old this year, and she was a little scared for a while, so she instinctively approached Chang Wei and hid behind him.

Since more than three months ago, Chang Wei has experienced the feeling of flying in his arms, and at night I dreamed of being held in the palm of his hand, traveling all over the world and looking at it for nine days, Chang Wei's mountain-like thick and tall back can always bring her a full sense of security.

It seems that as long as Chang Wei stands in front of her, even if the sky falls apart, she can be safe and sound.

The demons were watching, bows and crossbows and arrows, but Chang Wei was unmoved, put his hands behind his back, looked up at Zhu Yuyan, and said with a smile: "It turned out that the queen of yin was coming." Last year, Yangzhou said goodbye, and it has been October, so don't come to be harmless after the cloud? ”

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