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There are people of all religions here, and there are often people who kill, set fires, and rob people in this area, especially in this place, which is chaotic, and the people who come and go are all good, so even the robbers in this area are good masters. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

It's definitely a mess.

Jun Ling came to the outside of this town, even though he was outside, he had already seen the crowd of people coming and going! It was very lively! Jun Ling walked in slowly, he walked with his sword in the middle of such a lively crowd, and the whole person was not very conspicuous.

Now he doesn't know where the sect master and they have gone, he has never heard any information about the disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect along the way, seeing that the sky is about to darken, he inquired about Liyang Town, and then there is the barren forest, the barren forest is close to the northern demon forest, which is the territory of the Heavenly Demon Sect.

So he decided that it would be more appropriate for him to set off again tomorrow, and stayed in Liyang Town today, where he saw a restaurant in the center of Liyang Town, which was called Liyang Restaurant.

He stepped in, the restaurant is not big, a total of three floors, there is a shopkeeper and a junior second in the restaurant, the shopkeeper looks about fifty years old, looks very shrewd, but Jun Ling knows that the strength of the shopkeeper must not be bad, and the little two is not an ordinary little two.

The first floor of the third floor of the restaurant is a place to eat, and the second and third floors are guest rooms.

A dozen or so tables on the first floor were almost full, except for the one in the innermost corner.

After Jun Ling entered the restaurant, the little second immediately greeted him happily and directly brought Jun Ling into the innermost table.

Jun Ling sat down and ordered a few jars of wine, and that's it.

In fact, for those who practice martial arts, they have reached the valley of the martial arts realm, and the masters of the martial arts realm can skip meals, but the wine is still popular with the masters outside the world.

Jun Ling's appearance only made many people look at him more, because Jun Ling was wearing the clothes of a disciple of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, and some people were talking about it.

"Another disciple of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect is here, it seems that he is also going to participate in the martial arts conference held in Shushan this time. "A guy said!

Another said: "Ruyang Dao is going north, and it is the only way for disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect to pass, no wonder there are disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect appearing." ”

The third person said: "Not only the disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, but I also saw the disciples of the Zixia Sect passing by Liyang Town today. ”

"Alas, the six major sects of the Central Plains are full of talents, and I think that these disciples are not weak in cultivation, and they are still young, and their future is limitless. "Fourth humanity.

"Haha, maybe as you said, these rising stars have unlimited prospects in the future, but after all, it is the future, and now, it can't be talked about yet......"

Jun Ling listened to the words of these people, and he obtained two pieces of information, one was that the disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect had left here, and the other was that the disciples of the Zixia Sect had also taken this path.

Just as Jun Ling frowned, a white-clothed figure suddenly walked towards him, this white-clothed figure was a white-faced scholar, and a foot-long brush hung from his waist.

After the white-faced scholar came over, he saluted Jun Ling and said, "This senior brother, Jiang Han is polite. ”

"Senior brother?" Jun Ling was stunned for a moment, he carefully looked at this white-faced scholar who looked ordinary, but in fact he was upright, and called him Senior Brother, the six major sects were in the same spirit, and only the people of the six major sects would call each other Senior Brother.

He said, "Are you a disciple of the righteous sect?"

"Yes, I am the thirty-sixth generation disciple of the Zhengqi Sect, can I ask my senior brother for a drink?" Jiang Han said with a smile.

Hearing this, Jun Ling laughed and said: "The six factions of the Central Plains are in the same spirit, Brother Jiang doesn't have to be polite, please take a seat." ”

Jiang Han smiled when he heard this, and sat down politely, he said to Jun Ling: "This senior brother, I don't know what to call it?"

"Jun Ling. ”

"It turns out that Brother Jun, Brother Jun went to participate in the Shushan Martial Arts Conference, why is there only one person going forward?" Jiang Han said.

Jun Ling said: "I'm lagging behind, the sect disciples will go first." ”

"I see. Jiang Han said with a smile.

Jun Ling continued: "By the way, Brother Jiang, you should also go to Shushan, this Shushan Conference has all six disciples to go, but shouldn't you righteous disciples go to the southeast?"

"That's right, when I received the notice, I was still practicing in Zhou Kingdom, and I didn't rush back in time, and after the matter was dealt with, I went all the way north and went to this Ruyang Road. ”

Jun Ling suddenly knew that the disciples of the Righteous Qi Sect took it as their mission to help the emperor of the world and the purpose of seeking the welfare of all beings in the world, and all of them had the righteousness of the world, and their righteousness and even the most evil things in heaven and earth were difficult to get close to.

Jun Ling suddenly looked at Jiang Han in awe.

The most famous of the righteous faction is the heroic and righteous decision, and it is said that it is the nemesis of all evil demons.

They are all dressed like ordinary scholars in the world, and they seem to be powerless, but in fact, each of them has the ability to reach the sky.

Jun Ling and Jiang Han hit it off at first sight, the two chatted, and finally decided that they would go to Shushan together.

The two of them drank half a glass of wine, but just as the two of them were enjoying themselves, they suddenly heard several frightened shouts outside.

"Demon Dao, the person who is the Demon Dao......"

"Witch Shura......

There was a commotion outside, and at the same time, a cold scolding came from outside.

"You righteous people are all hypocrites, and you deserve to die......"

For a while, all the righteous people on the first floor stood up, and then ran out of the restaurant, and Jun Ling and Jiang Han looked at each other and walked out.

A moment later, nearly 100 righteous people had gathered outside the restaurant.

Everyone saw that on the high stone at the entrance of Liyang Town, she was wearing a mature woman who was exposed and looked cold, and the witch was wearing a black gauze dress, with a proud figure, a melon seed face, and red phoenix eyes, but she was evil, and when she got closer, she seemed to be able to smell a strange breath!

An unusually cold voice came out of his mouth, and there were two more figures in his hands at this moment, and these two figures were two middle-aged martial artists.

The two of them looked frightened, and they were pinched by the witch's fair-skinned jade hand, and they were even lifted in the air.

"My mother is here to run errands today, and it's best to stay away from me. The witch's voice came, and those righteous people who had already gathered within a few dozen feet of the street paused one by one, and no longer dared to move forward.

Seeing this, the witch snorted coldly, her eyes turned to the two people who were pinching their necks in her hands, and said coldly: "Shura is also what you can call? Dare to call me by my name and look for death!"

After speaking, the cold light in the witch Shura's eyes flashed, and she was about to take off the heads of the two.

"Stop. It's a pity that this stop came too late, and I only heard two clicks.

Then there were two screams, and the two righteous people screamed and couldn't scream anymore, and the two bodies fell to the ground, and blood spurted out like a fountain, and the Shura witch held the heads of the two in her hands and smiled coldly.

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