Deep in Nanshan Academy, inside the pavilion attic. The pen is full of fun and www.biquge.info is bright, the singing and dancing are leveling, the fruit plate is delicacious, and the beauties are like clouds, not at all like the precarious appearance of being harassed by the devil.

In the depths of the attic, Duan Renliang, the dean of Nanshan Academy, sat in the room, his face was pale, his expression was tired, and his whole person looked extremely weak. But even so, he forced a smile and catered to the richly dressed fat man who sat in the main seat.

"Okay, good, sure enough, it's still a woman who has practiced martial arts! Dean Duan, this student is also the best in the world! Hahaha!"

The fat man on the main seat laughed wantonly, there were many dancing girls on the stage, but his two eyes were just staring at the center of the attic, the figure in red clothes, looking up and down, with a strong possessiveness in his eyes.

Looking at the fat man on the main seat, a trace of disgust flashed in Duan Renliang's eyes. However, he hid it well and was not discovered by anyone, and then said heartily:

"Jiangdu Wang Liao praised, Mei Rou, don't go up and pour wine for the prince. ”

Then he immediately turned his head and said to the fat man:

"Lord Wang, this is my fourth disciple Xu Meirou, proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and omnipotent in blowing, playing and singing, why don't you listen to the song first?"

Where is there still a bit of literati arrogance in this face, like a turtle man!

The girl in red dress who was called was obviously greeted before, shaking it step by step, looking extremely beautiful, and when pouring wine, she was not only charming, but also extremely teasing.

Xu Meirou is a disciple of Duan Renliang, with outstanding appearance and good martial arts, like a woman who often exercised in her previous life, with a plump body and a bumpy shape. Nanshan Academy has always rarely accepted female disciples, but she is an exception.

This woman has always been cold and arrogant, and she doesn't know what benefits Duan Renliang promised to make her submit.

The king of Jiangdu has always been absurd and unreasonable, where can he stand such a teasing, stretch out his hand and pull, and directly pull Xu Meirou into his arms.

Ignoring Duan Renliang, King Jiangdu hugged the softness in his arms and said directly:

"Beauty, this king has an ancestral sword, which can be soft or hard, and has many changes, would you like to go with me to see it?"

"However, the slave family still has to guard the academy!" the beauty in her arms said coquettishly as she swiped her fingertips across King Jiangdu's chest.

"How can this kind of rough work allow a beauty like you to come? Dean Duan, this is the military talisman of Jiangzhou City, you look at the arrangement of the people outside, tell me if you are not satisfied!"

With that, King Jiangdu threw out a token and threw it on the table. Then with a big hand, he picked up Xu Meirou's delicate body horizontally, and walked impatiently towards the bedroom behind him.

Duan Renliang hurriedly took the talisman, for fear that King Jiangdu would regret it, so he hurriedly said:

"Then the old man won't bother the prince's Yaxing, Meirou, take good care of the prince!"

Without waiting for a reply from inside, Duan Renliang left with the token in his hand.

After a while, there was a burst of sound from the depths of the attic.

Jiangzhou City, also in an attic, a few strangely dressed people were gathering together to discuss something. I only heard a voice that said with a slight sarcasm:

"Black and white impermanence, don't you two claim to be able to fight against the congenital perfection under the joint forces? Why did you come back in a gray way? Could it be that the people of Huangquan Dao are all mouths?"

Bai Wuchang didn't say a word, and sat upright in his chair, as if he was talking about someone else. But the black impermanence jumped up directly and retorted:

"Less nonsense! People make mistakes, horses make mistakes. Didn't you get your blood skull beaten back, and the Blood God Dao wasn't necessarily that powerful!"

"Amitabha, the three of you are vain and angry, and it's not good to hurt the harmony!" An old monk with kind eyebrows and kind eyes stood up and did good deeds.

At this moment, a coquettish voice sounded.

"Liu Fei, what kind of peacemaker are you pretending, you fake monk, the last time I saw you, you were still a Taoist priest! In addition to going to the countryside to deceive peasant women and kidnap traffickers, what else will you do in Blissful Dao?"

The old monk immediately changed his attitude, and scolded: ", how can you understand the Yin and Yang Dao!"

"Enough!"

A loud shout interrupted the quarrel, and a scrawny man with iron skin and a dried corpse walked in from outside the door.

"Liu Fei, Yin Mei, I don't care how the Dao of Bliss and the Dao of Hehuan fight, but if any of you drags your feet, I will definitely use him to practice corpse slaves. Black and white impermanence, bloody skull, you too!"

"Amitabha, what Du Yuan's benefactor said, the poor monk should follow it. I just don't know what the funeral flower path says?" "The old monk is very thick-skinned, and he deserves to be a liar.

"Lin Ruotong and her subordinates have other things, and they won't come to Nanshan Academy. Du Yuandao.

"It's okay if she doesn't come, this time our Demon Gate Five Dao has joined forces, and there are more than 30 innate masters, far surpassing Nanshan Academy in its heyday. It's the same with her or without. Yin Mei seemed very happy to hear the news.

"Alas, it seems that the fate of Lao Qu and Ruotong is still not enough!" the fake monk Liu Fei said with a grief-stricken face.

Ignoring the reactions of the crowd, Du Yuan sat directly on the main seat and gave orders:

"Without further ado, we'll attack Nanshan Academy tonight. When the time comes, I will use the corpse slaves of the Corpse King Road to open the way, black and white impermanence to contain the four elders, and the remaining two vice presidents, one for the blood skull and one for the Yin Charm, and the fake monk will show me those people who live in Daming Temple.

Your task is to procrastinate, not to seek merit, but to be without fault.

The rest of the people dragged the other innate masters, and as for Duan Renliang, I got a secret report. He vainly tried to practice Buddhism, Taoism and Confucianism, but unfortunately his state of mind and scripture cultivation were not enough, and he had gone mad. There is probably one or two percent of the strength left, and when the time comes, I will go up and test it first, and if it is true, I will kill it directly.

But I think that with this old boy's character, if it is true, he is afraid that he will not come out. As long as you hold on, when the time comes, I will break them one by one, and it will only be a matter of time before I take Nanshan Academy. ”

Everyone nodded, although this arrangement was not the best, but there was no need to take risks. The treasury of Nanshan Academy is very attractive, but it also has to be enjoyed by life.

"Alright, if there is no objection, let's do this. Du Yuan seems to be thin, but he is resolute in doing things. When we see that we have discussed it, we are ready to act.

Everyone was ready to leave, and at this moment, the fake monk Liu Fei suddenly had one more mouth.

"What about the Wang family? What if we lose both sides and the Wang family takes advantage of the fire to rob?"

"Lin Ruotong said that she would take people to watch the Wang family, but since you are worried, then let's leave some people to keep an eye on the Wang family's courtyard, and it is good to retreat if there is anything. Anything else?"

This time, no one spoke, the Demon Dao was still relatively realistic, and the Iron Corpse Du Yuan was strong. Few people dared to refute what he decided, and what they said was justified and well-founded.

And before the fight, it's better not to cause infighting.

Opinions were agreed, and several people quickly left.

On this night, the moonlight was thick, and the woods outside Nanshan Academy became lively.

At the same time, on the roof of the small inn, the mysterious storyteller Wu Zhiji looked at the starry sky and muttered to himself:

"It's too faint, and the stars are dim. It's not far from the next time the Glowing Confusion guards the heart, and it's a world of great contention! I just don't know who will be the darling of God this time?"