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Jing Yurou heard my warning, and with a coquettish sound, Qingling on the left sleeve rolled up a person and crashed into the person who attacked him. A cold light flashed in the right sleeve of the pen %fun %pavilion www.biquge.info, and before he could make a move, he was shot by Jing Yurou Ice Needle, lost consciousness, and lay straight back, with a black gas between his eyebrows, and he was already exhausted.

Seeing this, the Thirteen Eagles ignored their accomplices, picked up the rainstorm pear blossom needle, retreated quickly, and disappeared into the night sky with a few ups and downs.

The three of us walked into the City God Temple. Jing Yurou was a little surprised when she saw me, why are you here? I said that I came to Chengdu to have a tolerance, and by the way, I asked her about Ji Junbi's whereabouts.

Jing Yurou smiled and said, Senior Sister Ji refuses to see you? I said that she left a book in Xuejiazhuang and came to Shuzhong that day, and she has not met her so far. Jing Yurou gloated, she won't see you.

Why?

Jingyu Judo: She has been attacked by blood poison, her temperament has changed greatly, she is no longer your original little lover, a few days ago, she had a blood poison attack, mistakenly killed Master Ruyin of Shaolin Temple, and it was spread in the rivers and lakes, you don't know? Oh, you are in Xiliang, of course you don't know.

I was very anxious and asked: Where is Ji Junbi?

Jing Yurou said that she is with Venerable Yang now, you ask me, I ask who to go?

I thought to myself that since last year, the Qingcheng faction has been chasing and killing the people of the Demon Sect who broke into Shuzhong, and this year it is the creation of the Qingcheng Thirteen Eagles, equipped with rainstorm pear flower needles, which is the end of the Demon Sect to be wiped out. The Demon Sect naturally will not sit idly by, so Han Kuochang issued a holy decree to enter Shu and seek justice with the Southwest Martial Arts.

Where in the world there is the word justice, and when there are many people killed, there will naturally be justice.

At the beginning of last year, the Demon Sect entered Sichuan strongly, almost squeezing out the status of the second eldest of the Qingcheng faction, and later with the help of the Tang Sect, the Demon Sect was expelled from Shuzhong. In this matter, the Qingcheng faction is not authentic, and the only son of the Qingling Daoist was killed by Qinglong, but this is a martial arts competition, and he signed a life and death certificate, and the Qingcheng faction can't afford to lose, oh, he can't afford to die, but he will be angry at the members of the Shuzhong Demon Sect.

Jing Yurou saw Liu Qingfeng holding Xue Yu'er's hand, and said with a smile, why did Liu Daxia, with a new love, forget the old love?

Liu Qingfeng opened his mouth and said, don't spew blood, let's say it unfamiliarly. Jing Yurou said that last year in Xinghualing, who called Jing girl and Jing sister?

Jing Yurou smiled, floated over, kissed Liu Qingfeng on the cheek, and floated away.

Xue Yu'er's face changed suddenly, the sky was full of dark clouds, and a heavy rain was coming. The air was almost stagnant, and Liu Qingfeng didn't show such nervousness even when facing a first-class master.

Liu Qingfeng said the words of the demon sect and the demon girl, you can't believe it!

Xue Yu'er didn't speak.

Well, Qin Sanguan was framed that day, and in order to save Sanguan, I just said two words to her. I said in my heart, why are you pulling me in?

Xue Yu'er turned around.

Liu Qingfeng said, Sanguan, you can't see death and not save it?

It's boring for you to talk like this, I'm not Doctor Xue, and you're not dead.

Liu Qingfeng gave him a look again and again.

I'm just looking at my brother's face and helping you say something. I said to Xue Yu'er, Comrade Xiaoliu, is it not bad in nature, and there is no big problem in terms of style...... Liu Qingfeng cried and said with a sad face, are you helping me to speak or hurting me.

Ahem, Xiaoyuer, I heard that there is a soul hook noodle in Wujin County, which tastes good, why don't you try it tomorrow?

Xue Yu'er's eyes lit up.

(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) Yes, Liu Qingfeng, you have to learn to grasp the core of the problem, grasp the main contradiction of the matter, and look at the problem from the perspective of development, Xue Yuer's fatal soft point is food. There is food, and everything is easy to say.

The front yard is uninhabitable, and there are two corpses of the Thirteen Eagles of Qingcheng. Fortunately, there are several large halls in the City God Temple, we went to the apse to light a fire, ate some dry food with us, and regardless of the death here, we will spend the night.

The children of the rivers and lakes are living a life of licking blood from the knife edge. I remember when I first apprenticed, there was a Tibetan temple under Mount Tai, ordinary people died in the house or something, and they were put there overnight before entering the earth, and there was a course at that time to go to Yizhuang to live with the dead corpses, and the beautiful name was to practice courage.

At noon on the second day, we arrived in Wujin County.

The city is supplemented by three Qin, and the wind and smoke look at Wujin. That's what I'm talking about. The Minjiang River meanders through from Wujin County, there are five ferries of Huajin, Wanlijin, Jiangshoujin, Shitoujin, Jiangnanjin, if you want to go out of Shu, take a boat from Wujin to enter the Minjiang River, turn the Yangtze River, cross the Qutang Pass, go down the river, go straight to the south of the Yangtze River.

The wharves of Wujin ferry ports are full of people, all kinds of passenger ships and cargo ships are lined up one after another, and there are small boats shuttling among them, which is very prosperous.

The most famous of Wujin is Hu Ji Hook Soul Noodles. It is said that a salt seller in Zigong bought a pound of pork, accidentally dropped the salt, and when he found that it had been dried, the salt seller felt that it was a pity to throw it away, so he chopped the pork into meat foam, mixed with the spicy seeds in Shu, and made a fragrant soul face.

We ordered three bowls of noodles, Liu Qingfeng couldn't eat spicy, and he was sweating profusely after only two bites, watching me and Xue Yu'er feasting, hating itchy. Seeing a few girls floating by at the door, Liu Qingfeng relapsed and subconsciously whistled.

Xue Yu'er heard it, what's the matter, the noodles haven't been eaten, and the soul has been taken away? Liu Qingfeng shook his head and said that there is nothing to do, don't be angry.

I'm not angry, you ate this bowl of noodles.

While eating noodles, Liu Qingfeng burst into tears and sighed. Xue Yu'er said that you have an opinion? Liu Qingfeng said, I am tears of happiness.

There is Lao Min's codex, Min Qiuye has already greeted Du Qiu of Wujin Zhi County before, and we came directly to Wujin County. Min Qiuye is the newly appointed general judge of Chengdu Prefecture, and he is the top boss of Du Zhi County, so he will naturally not slack off on the work he has explained, and even arrange for the master to go out to find someone.

The three of them were taken to the backyard by Du Zhixian to drink tea, and saw a big pit in the yard, and when they asked, they learned that when Du Zhixian had nothing to do on weekdays, they dug pits and planted trees.

In less than half an hour, the master came to report, master, more than 20 teachers in Wujin County, all of them were waiting at the front door.

Du Zhixian said that they should all be called in.

Seeing the parents, a few old scholars hurriedly knelt down.

A middle-aged human: Master, you sent us here this time, is your mother going to compose a poem on her birthday? Or is the third aunt too born again, let us name it?

Before he could speak, an old pedant with white hair and a handful of beards said: Brother Nian, we are all famous scholars, and we don't kneel when we see officials, can you be a little stylish?

When Du Qiu heard this, he ordered his subordinates to come and give this old guy thirty boards first. When the old scholar heard this, he immediately knelt down, and the villain Du Youcai saw the old man Qingtian.

I don't know what year Mr. opened Meng, and what year did he show his talent?

The old man said proudly, I am a seven-year talent in Xitai, and I will be able to take the exam this year.

I sighed, I wish you to live to be a junior sergeant. Liu Qingfeng said, he will definitely be able to enter the jinshi. I asked why, Liu Qingfeng said, we have in our stomachs, people

(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) There is talent in the belly, haha. Xue Yu'er frowned and said, can you not be so vulgar.

Du Qiu coughed, signaled the audience to be quiet, and was about to speak, when someone shouted, adults don't want to burn books and pit Confucianism, right?

Du Qiu blushed, what do you say? The man said that I saw a big pit in the courtyard, didn't he want to bury us? We are the only remaining seeds of reading in Wujin County.

Du Qiu said that your imagination is so rich, why don't you just write a novel. Besides, you are all seeds, and you are buried in the pit, and more readers will grow next year. As he spoke, he made a gesture and asked the messenger to push him into the pit.

Seeing this, the man hurriedly ran to the front, knelt down and said, "Master, I can't read, don't bury me."

Aren't you a teacher?

Oh, yes.

How can you teach if you can't read?

I'm teaching the wordless heavenly book.

Oh, Liu Qingfeng asked with interest, Tianshu, are you the Daoist of the Ghost Valley?

The man shook his head and said, "My name is Wugu Dojo." My lord Mingjian, I haven't read a book, I pretended to be a talent in the village, and set up a private school, but in fact I don't know anything!

Du Zhixian glanced at me, I shook my head, just when those people came in, I had detected them with longitude and latitude true qi, none of these people had ever practiced martial arts, and there was no true qi flow on their bodies.

After sending those old scholars away, Du Zhixian apologized vigorously, saying that he was ashamed that the work that Master Min had given for the first time was not done.

I don't think it's anything, Meng Jinping just mentioned it casually that day, saying that Zhao Tianhao had lived in seclusion in Wujin County for 20 years, and it would be a little strange if it was really so easy to find.

I asked Du Zhi County Road, I heard that there have been a lot of people from the rivers and lakes in Wujin County recently, I don't know if adults know about it?

Du Zhixian said that the rivers and lakes are in trouble, as long as they don't disturb the people, our government doesn't care. What's more, those masters who come up and go in the water from the sky are all fighting with immortals, and we can't control it if we want to.

I take the liberty of asking, it is rumored that the world's number one master, Guigu Daoist, lives in seclusion in Laojun Mountain, I wonder if adults can know him?

Du Zhixian smiled bitterly, I don't know which editor-in-chief of Xiaosheng Jianghu made a joke with Wujin, Laojun in the mountains, I have to go there every year to incense, a total of more than a dozen Taoist priests, if you want to say that you do things for the villagers, you can't believe it, I haven't heard of the head of the Guigu Daoist at all, if you say that the world's first master here, I don't believe it.

Regardless of whether Xiaosheng Jianghu is true or not, the national teacher Ye Liangchen personally told me that the world's number one master, Guigu Daoist, lives in seclusion in Laojun Mountain, he should not lie to me, as for Du Zhixian, he is not a person in the rivers and lakes, and he can't get in touch with the secrets of that level at all, which is also understandable.

Since he came, he had to go to Laojun Mountain no matter what, not to mention that Huang Cheng was still fighting over there, using the Heavenly Book Scroll as bait, attracting a large number of people from the rivers and lakes.

I can't see through Huang Cheng's practice, it stands to reason that the Heavenly Book Scroll is the martial arts experience of the old man of Tianji, and he should hide it, concentrate on cultivation, and then make a splash, but he did the opposite, and appeared in a high-profile manner along the way, causing a lot of blood and rain in the rivers and lakes.

Early in the morning of the second day, Du Zhi County arranged for a scribe in the torture room, named Zhao Dabo, to take us to Laojun Mountain.

(End of chapter)

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