Chapter 331: Black Wind Demon Horse

Hearing this, the teenagers from Jianggan Village who had just swallowed their saliva were so ashamed that their ears were red.

Jiang Xiaohu glared at the black-robed young man fiercely, "There is nothing that Lao Tzu has taught me, and he actually says something disgusting like a girl!"

"What did you say?" The black-robed young man seemed to be used to being arrogant at home, and directly rolled up his sleeves and walked towards Jiang Xiaohu.

Thirteen or fourteen-year-old boys are young and vigorous, and no one wants anyone.

Jiang Xiaohu didn't have the slightest fear on his face, and walked out with his chest straight.

Everyone else who was waiting in line to get food was whispering.

"Are these two going to fight?"

"When I see it by Steward Feng, I will definitely be punished. ”

"See that one in a black robe, his name is Xu Kun, he is a native of Ranyang County, and his father is also a local wealthy businessman. ”

"Tut-tut, there's a good show to watch!"

"That stunned young man just came, and he offended the young master of the rich merchant as soon as he came up!"

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Listening to the discussion in his ears, Jiang Xiaohu's momentum gradually weakened a little, but he still stared at the black-robed young man with a dead face and refused to show weakness.

"Do you know who I am, I dare to talk to me like that, I have been practicing family martial arts since I was nine and a half years old, and today I will let you taste my Xu family's Wuding Fist!" Xu Kun walked step by step, and then put on a posture.

"No fixed fist?"

Jiang Xiaohu frowned, and put away his contempt, although the young man in front of him was even shorter than him, and his arms were a little slender, maybe this 'Wuding Fist' would be a bit of a doorway.

Jiang Xiaohu also put on a posture, and just as the two of them were about to attack, a loud shout came from the confession room.

"Do you dare to fight in the county office, don't you want to participate in the Enlightenment Conference?"

A strong man with a body like an iron tower walked out in a hurry, with a slender body, close to two meters, with muscles on his body, and he directly grabbed the collars of two people with one hand and lifted them up.

"If you have the ability, give me a good performance at the Enlightenment Conference, and strive to become a spiritual cultivator, what can I do by fighting here?"

"Steward Feng, I was wrong!" the black-robed young man took the lead in lowering his head and admitting his mistake.

Jiang Xiaohu also hurriedly bowed his head and said, "Manager Feng, I was also wrong!"

Toyo put down the two of them, glanced at the other people who were watching the excitement, and said in a deep voice: "Don't let me find out that anyone is making trouble again, otherwise, I will disqualify the troublemaker from participating in the Enlightenment Conference!"

The boys and girls nodded in unison, and in the face of the fierce and vicious Feng Steward, they had no thoughts of disobedience.

Toyo snorted coldly, then turned around and entered the interior of the confession room.

Xu Kun glanced at Jiang Xiaohu obliquely, then turned around and returned to the team.

After dinner, Jiang left to take a hot bath and then returned to the wooden house.

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Two days passed quickly, and after the warning of Steward Feng last time, the teenagers didn't dare to cause trouble casually, even the thorns in it were honest, and they didn't dare to easily conflict with others.

In the early morning of this day, everyone was gathered on the martial arts arena, and there were more than 800 young people participating in the Kailing Conference in Chaoyang County, and they were arranged in a phalanx at this time, as serious and neat as an army.

Ransun County Venerable ascended the high platform, cleared his throat, and said in a loud voice: "You are the new batch of seedlings of my Ransun County, and you are about to represent our Ransun County to participate in the Enlightenment Conference held in Qingping Mansion.

At that time, there will be many spiritual cultivators from the Spiritual Sect and even the Great Sect present, so you must behave well, strive to pass the screening at the Spiritual Enlightenment Conference, and be able to succeed in the spiritual formation and become a spiritual cultivator that everyone admires! This time, we will send 300 guards to escort you to Qingping Mansion ......."

Jiang Li felt a little sleepy listening to the speech of the county honorable, this kind of speech was no different from the speeches of those school leaders in the previous life, mainly to publicize how much the county paid to send these teenagers to Qingping Mansion, and at the same time hoped that some people would become spiritual cultivators and not forget their hometown, they represented the glory of the county.

The county lord probably talked about the time of two incense sticks, and the young people below were all encouraged with confidence, and seemed to have seen the scene of their return to their hometown.

Young people are already full of enthusiasm, and a little encouragement can make them have high passions.

After the county lord finished speaking, a series of huge carriages came into the martial arts arena, and each carriage was connected by a rope.

The black horse pulling the cart is also very tall, five meters tall, there is a layer of fine scales on the back, and the horse's hooves are as thick as an elephant's legs.

"What kind of horse is this, it's really tall, you see that horse's mouth can swallow half of my body in one bite!"

"Haven't you seen the Black Wind Horse? This kind of demon blood horse is relatively docile, and it won't take the initiative to attack people. There's another kind of leopard that rides fiercely, and I've heard that kind of horse eats raw meat every day!"

The carriage was built to a large size, carrying a huge carriage like a house, and it was estimated that it could fit at least twenty teenagers.

"Come here, get on your horses in order!"

A guard led the teenagers and boarded the carriage, and as Jiang Li expected, 20 teenagers were arranged in each carriage.

Each carriage was led by a special escort, so it was very efficient to get on the carriage, and in less than a stick of incense, all the teenagers entered the carriage.

In front of the carriage sat the guards who knew how to steer the Black Wind Horse, and the convoy began to move slowly, a little faster than a normal person walking.

The guards rode on a more common type of horse to follow the convoy and were responsible for keeping it safe.

The convoy was like a long queue, the people on the street avoided it one after another, and the vendors on both sides of the road were also driven away in advance, and there were many pedestrians standing on both sides of the road, watching the convoy slowly leave the county town in the chaotic day, and some people even set off firecrackers at the corner of the street, wishing that these seedlings could produce a real spiritual cultivator.

There were 20 teenagers sitting in the carriage, Jiang Li and other people from Jianggan Village were divided together, and the other two were Gao Guangxing and Li Tong from Wutou Town.

The sound of firecrackers outside attracted the teenagers to open the curtains to watch, and the scene outside was like a temple fair, with a sea of people, all of whom spontaneously came to see them on the road.

"My son is in the convoy, please bless the gods, I must let my son become a spiritual cultivator!"

"It seems that the daughter of the old Zhang family is also going to participate in the Kailing Conference this year, why didn't she see Lao Zhang's family?"

"Yes, I guess they went to the city gate to set off firecrackers!"

"Then I'm going to go and see later, I don't know if there will be a spiritual cultivator this year, and who will it be?"

"Every time there is one at the best time, there has not been one for three consecutive years, I hope there will be a seedling of enlightenment success this time!"

Passers-by were talking, and the guards, with spears in their hands, drove the crowd too close to the convoy.

It was precisely because there were so many passers-by on the road that the convoy moved slowly, and it took a stick of incense before the last carriage left the city gate.

The convoy was heading east along the official road, and from time to time the carriage would jolt because of the stones, and some of the teenagers were not used to this kind of shaking, and their faces were very ugly.