"Ladies and gentlemen, do you know who this is? He is Pan Shaofeng, the son of Pan Shijian, the county guard of Qiongzhou. In the past, in the imperial capital, he was murdered in the street, almost killed, I touched him, beat him violently, and then his father was demoted to Qiongzhou because of the case of looting people's fat and ointment. They all put the account on my head, so they turned against me at every turn. Everyone said, is what he said credible for such a person with ulterior motives?" Song Li's smile was full of sincerity.

I have to say that Song Li's appearance is still somewhat deceptive, this kid has big eyebrows, a nose and thin lips, a righteous and awe-inspiring attitude between his eyebrows, and a very infectious smile.

Moreover, Pan Shaofeng hid his head and showed his tail, and he had a holiday with Song Li before, and everyone instinctively disliked him. Therefore, it is suspected that Song Li's mind of dividing them has faded a lot.

"Come on, tie up Pan Shaofeng, wait until the matter here is over, and then concoct him well. Song Li commanded, and two golden-feathered knights came over and tied him up, dragged him to the back to watch and detain him.

Pan Shaofeng regretted it in his heart, why did I have such a cheap mouth when I paralyzed me? If I stay in the crowd and don't speak, how could he find me?

"It's getting dark, you guys hurry up and decide, everyone hurry back after the early division of the Wujin Stone, here is full of yellow sand, the climate is harsh, what is there to wait, or go home and drink a little wine, how comfortable it is to hold your mother-in-law to warm the bed. Song Li smiled and said, "Let's rest for a while, waiting for you to send someone to negotiate with me." ”

With that, he came to a sled with people on board, lifted the curtain and got into the carriage.

Ning Qianxue, Li Yun, and Miller also followed him in.

"Lord Song, do you really plan to share the Wujin Stone with those robbers?" Miller's face wrinkled into bitter melons, and he said in embarrassment, "In this way, we won't be able to explain to His Majesty the Holy Emperor when we go back." ”

"Of course. Although Wujin Stone is good, how can a small life be important?" Song Li said, his hand still gesturing in front of several people. They saw it clearly, and Song Li compared it to a sentence: Someone is eavesdropping on us with his divine sense.

Several people immediately understood.

Li Yun continued: "Go home early after finishing early, what is there to do here." ”

Miller said, "I'm worried that His Majesty the Holy Emperor won't be able to explain it. ”

"If you don't say it, if I don't say it, who knows how many meteorites will fall? Song Li sighed and said, "I don't know how much they are willing to share with us, but I hope they don't be too greedy, if they leave us too little, we won't be able to explain to the Holy Emperor when we go back." In fact, I am satisfied with one three-tenth. ”

"Sancheng, I think it's a little too ......"

The three of you said a word, discussing warmly, Ning Qianxue pursed her lips, didn't say a word, glanced at Song Li from time to time, her eyes were peaceful and joyful.

Not far away, many monks gathered around several monks of the Jindan period, and asked one after another: "How is it, what are they talking about? Is there some conspiracy?"

"No, they really seem willing to share these meteorites with us. And the psychological bottom line is three percent ......" Chi Lie's original frowning brows stretched, he already believed in Song Li's sincerity.

"Okay, then let's choose a person to negotiate with him. ”

"I think Chi Lie's predecessor is qualified. ”

"Senior Chi Lie is good, but I think Elder Hong of the Sword Forging Sect is more virtuous and respectful. ”

"No, it's better to be a senior ...... you"

"What do you mean, do you sincerely oppose me?"

"What does it mean to be against you? Is what you say necessarily right? Can others have different opinions?"

"No one can convince anyone by what they say, and since they are unconvinced, then they will be convinced. Whoever has the big fist has the final say. ”

"Fight, fight, I'm afraid of you?"

“..................”

It didn't take long for many people in the crowd to "ping pong" and fighting.

"Don't fight, don't fight...... Damn, why do you even fight with those who persuade you? I'll beat you to death!"

As time went on, more people rolled in.

The monks are not ordinary people fighting, you punch me and kick me, kill the red eye, all take out the magic weapon, and start to do it with real knives and guns. From time to time, someone screamed and fell in a pool of blood......

Even those monks of the Jindan period were involved and mingled with each other.

Li Yun and Miller looked at the scene outside like the slaughterhouse of Shura Hell, and at the same time, they turned their heads and looked at Song Li's eyes changed.

"Don't look at me with such obsessive eyes, I'm prone to shyness. Song Li secretly held Fairy Ning's little hand without any shyness.

"How do you know they're going to fight?" Miller couldn't believe what was going on outside.

Song Li lifted the curtain and glanced out, and said leisurely: "It's just a group of rabble, these people are used to being wild, who will obey whom? Let them choose a boss, it's strange if they don't fight." ”

Miller was impressed, and said in his heart: No wonder people can be really big officials at a young age, and they do have extraordinary abilities.

Li Yun pouted and said: "You are too terrible, you will be sold one day, I'm afraid I will have to help you count the money." ”

Song Li turned to Ning Qianxue and said with a smile, "Are you afraid of being sold by me?"

Ning Qianxue pursed her lips and smiled, and said, "I'm not afraid." Whoever dares to buy me, a sword kills the matter. ”

Song Li shrank his head and said with a smile: "A fierce woman like you, no one dares to buy it." ”

"What about you, do you dare to buy it?" Ning Qianxue looked at him with a smile.

"I don't have to buy it, aren't you right next to me? Song Li said with a grin.

Li Yun and Miller dared to watch the big fight outside with great interest, deliberately ignoring the flirting between Song Li and his "master lover".

It's just that to their slight surprise, during the whole process, the people of Taiyue Sect did not participate in this battle. When the melee began, they retreated to the rear, away from the battlefield, always watching from the sidelines.

"This star-picking guy is quite scheming, can you bear it?" Miller couldn't help but mutter. All the forces on the scene, including the Sanxiu family, were all involved in this big fight, and they would all lose something to a greater or lesser extent. Only Taiyue Sect retreated with his whole body, without losing a single soldier.

"They play a lot of intrigues and tricks, and this little scene is not difficult for people. Li Yun couldn't help but sneer, as soon as he mentioned Taiyue Sect, he was not calm.

"What did you just say his name was?" Song Li's heart moved. When Ning Qianxue passed on the Great Fire Thunder Technique to him, he seemed to have said that the original owner of this secret book was Xingzi.

"I heard the monks tell him to pick up the stars. Miller said. When Xingzi first appeared, Song Li was not present, so he didn't hear it.

Song Li stared at Ning Qianxue's eyes and asked, "Is it him?"

Ning Qianxue knew what he meant by asking, and nodded slightly.

Song Li's eyes immediately narrowed.

Although Ning Qianxue didn't say that this star picker had any intentions for her, Song Li could vaguely guess it. A peerless beauty like Ning Qianxue, any man can't help but want to kiss Fang Ze when he sees it. That Xingzi had nothing to do with such a precious secret book as the Great Fire Thunder Technique to curry favor, if it wasn't for Fairy Ning's intentions, it would be difficult to have other reasons to explain.

Uncle, even my woman dares to mess around, see how I clean you up later. Song Li glared viciously at Xingzi in the distance.

Xingzi's eyes have been staring at this sand sled car consciously or unconsciously. Ever since he found out that the figure suspected of Ning Qianxue had appeared here, his mind had been difficult to calm down. Although most of his face was covered by a mask, judging from his voice or body shape, Xingzi felt that this was Ning Qianxue.

But he couldn't accept the cold and arrogant Ning Fairy Society and a seventeen or eighteen-year-old hairy child, this was not the high-flying Qinglian Peak Holy Maiden in his impression at all.

When Song Li said that he wanted them to nominate someone to negotiate with him, Xingzi immediately raised his vigilance. He soon realizes that this is a trap, a ploy that will kill them all over the other. So he led the disciples of the Taiyue Sect to retreat to the back. The development of events was completely unexpected, and these rabble, without saying a few words, fell into a mess.

Who is not a person in the cultivation world who is not a self-respecting person who has a higher eye than the top? How can it be so easy to make them subordinate to others? Why should I listen to you? Why should you be the master of your own house for me?

From the beginning, Xingxingzi expected such a situation.

He didn't want to lose his combat strength in such a senseless dispute, and the envoy of the Nine Counties had no intention of handing over the Ugin Stone at all. His real purpose in doing so was to draw the enemy into infighting and weaken their living power. Until the balance of combat power between the two sides reaches a balance, that is when he shows his true colors.

It's a pity that among so many monks, there are too few people who have the kind of city government to pick up stars. Most people only care about cultivation, and the farther away they are from the world, the more unfamiliar they are with the treacherous nature of people's hearts.

I have to say that Xingzi began to look at this teenager with admiration. From the very beginning of his appearance, the situation has always been under his control, and so many cultivators with superb cultivation have been led by his nose. It seems that the imperial court sent him to take charge of this task, and it is indeed purposeful. （http：/／）。 This man seems to be harmless to humans and animals, but in fact he is more cunning than a fox and deadlier than a poisonous snake.

The fighting continued, and as time went on, more and more people fell in pools of blood. Some of them were red-eyed, completely forgetting the purpose of their trip, and instead turned into a simple killing machine, harvesting the lives of the rest of the monks with the magic weapons in their hands and what they had learned.

After more than an hour of scuffle, the final winner was determined.

The valley lord of the Red Flame Valley, Chi Lie, is a well-deserved number one master, and of course, he has killed the most people. The rest of the monks of the Jindan period fought him one by one, and they were all defeated by him.

But when they decided the winner and stopped, they suddenly found that more than half of the monks had fallen at their own feet.

So many people died, just to fight for the position of this talker?

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