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Seeing this, Lu Xiaojiu hurriedly hid behind me and said Brother Qin, the rest is up to you. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info I was speechless and said, look at the trouble you caused, kill it or bury it, what are you? Lu Xiaojiu said with a smile, you are going to slaughter these bald donkeys, I will definitely help you bury them.

The fat monk came to the two of us and scolded angrily, I can't imagine that you two are still three hands? I am not pleased, it is a little ugly to speak like this, and I can't blame my father and mother for not being as good as others. The monk with a greasy face said, "Big brother, what are you doing ink with them, stealing things and stealing them on the head of Lei Feng Sanjie, these two people obviously don't know how to write the word "death"?

I sneered, Lei Feng Sanjie, is it very famous?

The fat monk said proudly, you don't inquire about the edge of the West Lake, who doesn't know that Lei Feng Sanjie has been awarded the top ten outstanding young people in Hangzhou for three consecutive years, and it is the three masters. You two know each other, hand over the money, and this matter is over.

I said what if I didn't?

If you don't pay it, the master is not finished with you!

I took a step forward and slapped him, but the fat man didn't expect me to strike first, and he took a cold beating, and the left side of his face suddenly swollen.

Slaughtered these two bunnies for me!

Seven or eight sticks beckoned from all directions, it was a ruffian scoundrel's method of fighting, and he said that the three heroes of Lei Feng were nothing more than that, stepping on Lingbo and stepping slightly, puff puff, a few moves over, lying on the ground, only the fat monk who was standing.

When the fat monk saw me put it to everyone, he was a little weak-hearted, and he had something to say, and it was not impossible to discuss.

I stretched out my hand and slapped it, isn't it endless? The fat man covered his face, it's over! Another slap, no, it's not over! The fat monk shouted, it's over, it's really over!

I shook my head and played, it's not over is not over, what I say has to be counted, to~be~continued. The fat man cried and said, it's over, it's really over, the end of the play, !∥,!

After that, he knelt on the ground with a thud, and grandpa spared his life. I said that you are so good at foreign languages, why can't you do it, and you still learn to be a hooligan, and you don't pursue it. Seeing that he was convinced, he turned his head to look at the greasy monk lying on the ground, this master, I don't know something.

The greasy monk was already frightened, and said tremblingly, What is the matter? I showed a smile, how do you write the words "looking for death"? The greasy monk cried and mourned, and the hero spared his life, I was poor since I was a child, and I had a studious heart, and I dropped out of school without learning a few big characters.

Lu Xiaojiu was arrogant at this time, saying that the master was in a good mood and taught you to write. Picked up a stick, knocked on the door of his head a few times, and wrote a word on the ground, money!

Come, read with me, look for death!

The greasy monk said, this is a word!

Lu Xiaojiu went up and gave another stick, you dare to question the master, read it to me! The greasy monk can't beat it, so he has to follow the chant and find ...... Die! Lu Xiaojiu has another stick, you dare to scold the master!

The fat monk said, this is obviously a money word!

Lu Xiaojiu said that since he knew each other, he didn't give all the money to the master. The seven or eight monks even took out the money, and Lu Xiaojiu accepted it one by one, and then let the greasy monk go.

I said to Lei Feng Sanjie seriously, today is a lesson for you, go out in the future, do more good deeds, don't ask about the future, learn from Lei Feng, do good deeds, do you understand?

The fat monk pecked the rice with the chicken, and kept ordering, understood, understood, Xie Daxia's teachings. I said that the children can be taught, and they can't just say that they don't practice, you see that there is an aunt there who has fallen, why don't you hurry over and help her up?

(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) The fat monk's face is like ashes, there is no money in his pocket, and he doesn't dare to help him!

After a few monks slipped away, Lu Xiaojiu took out the two taels of silver that he had robbed, and said that they were all ill-gotten gains, and we spent them. I said in my heart that compared to someone, Lu Xiaojiu is really righteous enough.

Lu Xiaojiu took out the silver and rented a small boat to swim in the West Lake, stood on the bow of the boat, and sang the lyrics of Taiping.

The beautiful scenery of Hangzhou is unparalleled, the strange flowers and plants on the shore of the West Lake are fragrant in all seasons, the spring trip to Su Causeway is peach and willow green, and the summer lotus flowers are full of ponds......

The words are good, but I don't dare to compliment my singing skills, the boatman covered his ears and said to you ten cents, can you stop singing? Lu Xiaojiu smiled, I made a lot of money with this in Wuxi City, and I don't sing to them in ordinary people.

This is the first time I have come to the West Lake, but here as described in the poem, the mountains and rivers are beautiful, the scenery is picturesque, and it is inevitable that the mouth will say: I failed to throw Hangzhou away, and half of the hook is this lake.

The boatman smiled, he couldn't imagine that the guest officer knew so much about the West Lake, the West Lake is beautiful and beautiful, it is true, but the most beautiful thing is that the ancient literati and writers have left countless poems and sentences here, as well as the poignant love story.

After that, the boatman sang in Hangzhou dialect: Wu Shanqing, Yue Shanqing, the green mountains on both sides of the strait greet each other. Who knows the parting feelings? Jun is in tears, concubines are in tears, Luo Dai is concentric, and the tide in the river has subsided......

I thought to myself that this boatman is also a wonderful person, Lin Hejing's poems are easy to say, and then I thought, most of the people who come here are literati and officials, and they have always been bold, and they are dozens of monthly tickets at every turn, and hundreds of cruises on the West Lake.

It's getting late, and the lights are on.

Amid the melodious singing, the boat rowed towards the middle of the lake. Not far away, there is a medium-sized flower boat, hung with red lanterns, it should be a prostitution boat, the sound of silk and bamboo came, there was a woman standing in the bow of the boat looking into the distance, did not notice our boat.

Lu Xiaojiu looked at it, drooling, and said that when the master was rich, he would also go to the boat to drink flower wine, and look at the little lady's fine skin and tender meat, she must be very slippery.

But I was vigilant in my heart, the woman at the bow of the boat was none other than Li Mingxiu, the new head of the Tangmen in Shuzhong.

This time, Murong Baiyun attacked the helm of the Demon Sect, and all the major sects on the rivers and lakes sent people to participate except for Shaolin Wudang, who didn't care about the world. The Southwest Martial Arts led by Li Mingxiu is also among them.

I told the boatman to stop and go back to the cabin and sit down. Releasing the true qi of warp and weft, the surrounding environment came into mind, and when I heard Li Mingxiu, the Nangong prince of the Nangong family also arrived!

There was the sound of Nangong Festival in his ears, and he had heard the name of Li Zhangmen for a long time, and he was glamorous, and when he saw it today, he really lived up to his reputation! Li Mingxiu chuckled, Nangong Gongzi is also a dragon and phoenix among people, and the little woman has long admired and admired it very much! Hurry up inside, please, all the heroes are waiting for the big driver inside, and they are all discussing the righteous deeds of fighting demons.

Suddenly in my heart, it turned out that the Southwest Martial Arts and Lingnan Martial Arts had a secret meeting on the West Lake tonight, and I didn't expect to be met by mistake.

Last year, Li Mingxiu, with the support of Murong Baiyun, took control of the Southwest Wulin. At the beginning, Southwest Wulin bullied her young, with little qualifications, and it was difficult to convince the public, but Li Mingxiu used her nepotism to destroy several disobedient sects, and then gradually established her prestige. Now that Murong Baiyun is calling, Li Mingxiu will naturally pay attention to it and lead the southwest martial arts to help.

As for the Nangong Festival, after the Jiangnan Martial Arts Conference, he rarely showed up when he returned to the Nangong family. After being defeated by me at the martial arts conference, he also changed his mind and devoted himself to cultivation, and it is said that he also touched the first-grade realm

(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) threshold. In the rivers and lakes, I, Liu Qingfeng, and Gou are far more unequal than him, but in the south, they are still the representatives of the young and handsome people in the rivers and lakes.

Listening to Li Mingxiu's introduction to Nangong Jiecao, these are the heads of the Great Sword Society, the head of the Canglang Sect Song Dadao, and the head of the Five Poisons Sect, all of whom are important figures in my southwest martial arts. Then I heard those people greet Nangong Jiecao one by one.

Then I heard Li Mingxiu say, the leader of the Murong Alliance let the Southwest and Lingnan Martial Arts unite as the vanguard of the attack on the Demon Sect, and today he specially invited the prince of Nangong to discuss the attack, and secondly, he also asked for something. Master Li, let's talk about the information you have recently obtained.

Li Canglang said, this time Murong Villa issued an order from the leader of the alliance, and the famous and decent families on the rivers and lakes responded one after another, the three major families, the six small families, and the eight major sects, one hundred and seventy small sects, a total of more than 2,000 heroes from the rivers and lakes, are bound to fight to the death with the demon cult and eliminate the demon sect invisibly.

It's just that the leader of the Murong Alliance thinks that if more than 2,000 people attack together, it will be too ostentatious, and they will have to file with the government, so they will divide the heroes of the world into five routes, and the deputy alliance leader of Murong will launch an attack from the east, west, south, south, and middle roads together. This is the largest battle between good and evil in the past two hundred years.

Listening to what Li Canglang said, I was also taken aback, I didn't expect that Murong Old Fox could gather so many people, these people are all martial arts masters, although they don't need a regular army, their combat effectiveness should not be underestimated.

Li Mingxiu continued, according to the information we have gotten, because of this operation, there are also disagreements within the Demon Sect, from the mouth of the Demon Sect we caught, we know that there are disagreements within the Demon Sect, the deputy sect leader Han Kuochang, the doves led by the Venerable Shi Sect advocate peace, and the Guardian Venerable Yang Yichao is the main battle to the death, last month there was a civil strife within the Demon Sect, Han Kuochang was killed, and now the power of the Demon Sect is in the hands of the demon girl Ji Junbi. As soon as the little demon girl took charge, she killed seven or eight high-level elders of the Demon Sect, creating a series of bloodsheds, it is said that the left and right protectors, Qinglong, Xuanwu, Vermilion Bird and others have left Putuo Mountain, since this month, under the pressure of the Alliance of the Righteous Ones, there are also a number of middle-level leaders who have led the sect to leave Putuo Mountain. Today's Putuo Mountain has long fallen apart. Now the high-level combat power within the Demon Sect, in addition to the Guardian Venerable, there is also the Ten Directions Hermit, who is said to be the hidden killer within the Demon Sect, and his strength is not weaker than that of the Qinglong people, and in recent days, many righteous heroes have been assassinated.

I was greatly surprised in my heart, I couldn't imagine that the enemy was at present, and such a thing happened within the Demon Sect, so the pressure on Junbi's side increased suddenly, originally her blood poison was not purified, thinking of this, I secretly decided to rush to Putuo Mountain as soon as possible tomorrow morning, if it really doesn't work, the Demon Sect General Altar, don't do it.

Li Canglang laughed and said, I knew that the Demon Sect was so vulnerable, and the leader of the Murong Alliance didn't need to be so vigorous, but it was okay, as the vanguard force, if we could take the lead in attacking Putuo Mountain and grab a great credit, we would be able to make a name for ourselves in the rivers and lakes at that time.

Canglang sent Song Dadao to pour cold water on the side, and they all know that the Demon Sect is scheming and good at layout, I think it is better to be careful.

Li Canglang said that you speak for the Demon Sect like this, I have long suspected it, could it be that the head of the Song Sect is a spy of the Demon Sect?

Song Dadao angrily drew his knife and scolded angrily: Li Canglang, you river crab raised, don't spew blood!

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