readx;? I asked Ji Junbi if he knew that the Guanlong Li family would hold a demon slaying conference in Xinghualing tomorrow to unite the northern martial arts to defeat Manichaeism. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info I want to see who is the devil tomorrow and whose devil is killed.

The two chatted for a while, it was getting late, and Ji Junbi suddenly said, Brother Qin, I'm cold. And so, she snuggled into my arms and fell into a deep sleep. I looked at the beautiful person in my arms and thought of the torture she had suffered for the past two months, and I couldn't help but get angry in my heart.

Guan Long Wulin, Li Boyang, what a force in the north, what a prestige, actually did such a pickled thing in secret, in order to snatch resources, seize the war horse resources of Majiabao, kill more than 100 members of the Majiapu family, and open a high-sounding demon slaying conference, I can't stand such shameless behavior. No wonder Jing Yurou said that she wanted to make trouble with the people of the Demon Sect on Xinghualing.

It's just that Junbi's sister has been imprisoned for more than two months, although she refuses to confide what happened in the middle, I also know that these two months are definitely not very good people can survive. A manly man, he can't even protect the person he likes, how can he be chivalrous and righteous, and fight the sword world?

When I woke up on the second day, the heavy rain had stopped, and the fire had been extinguished, but I saw that Ji Junbi had already gotten up, finished grooming, tidied up his hair again, changed into a cloth dress, and when he saw me wake up, he said with a smile, Brother Qin, you are awake. As he spoke, he took out a roasted sweet potato from the fire, presumably going out to ask for it while I was asleep.

Looking at me looking at her in a daze, her face turned red, and I went out in the morning, used a hairpin to change a set of clothes with a farmer, and got some food.

Seeing Ji Junbi's plain clothes and light makeup, no fat powder, still pretty and moving, my heart can't help but be hot, if we retire to the rivers and lakes at this time, and live an ordinary life, wouldn't it be a pleasure? Thinking of this, I couldn't help but sigh, as soon as I entered the rivers and lakes, I couldn't help myself, this kind of thought can only be thought about in my heart.

Ji Junbi divided the sweet potato into two, handed it to me, raised his jade fingers, peeled off the outside, and ate it gently. Seeing me intently with her, he asked, "Is it pretty?"

I nodded, smiling slightly. Junbi girl, she looks good at any time. Ji Junbi's face darkened, and he said in a low voice, I hope so. I said that today is the Demon Slaying Conference, and now that the little witches have been rescued by me, I want to see how they can play.

Ji Junbi said angrily, who is the little witch? I pinched her nose, making her face full of ashes, there is no little witch, only a little fairy. Thinking of this, I took out the two masks that Umegawa gave me, and the kid actually prepared a woman's dough for me, which I didn't expect to come in handy at this time.

The two of us turned into a bunch of young country couples, I looked at her, she looked at me, and I couldn't help but laugh. I said lady, let your husband take you to the rivers and lakes.

Seeing that it was not early, presumably the demon slaying conference had begun, the two of them traveled, and met many people from the rivers and lakes along the way, and they marched towards Xinghualing, and heard a loud voice: The Demon Sect has poisoned Shanxi martial arts for so long, but fortunately, there is Li Daxia to uphold justice today, which is really a blessing for martial arts. Thinking that the little witch wiped out the Ma family overnight and acted viciously, it is our duty to help Li Daxia and other righteous people. The speaker was one of the five dragons of the Hetao at the Hanting Inn yesterday.

Not far ahead, there is a big man with a precept knife who has been bowing his head and moving forward, stopping when he heard the words, and said coldly, you open your mouth to poison the martial arts, and it is your responsibility to keep your mouth shut, let me ask you if our Holy Sect raped your mother, or took away your family property?

I don't know who shouted, and everyone drew their swords one after another, waiting for the battle. Ji Junbi said in a low voice, this person is Shi Tiangang of my Holy Sect Outer Hall, and he is also one of the masters of our Holy Sect.

I said wait and see, and took her hand to the side, and she wanted to reach out and pull it back, but I held it tightly, so she didn't struggle.

Shi Tiangang was already burly, and his speech was imposing, the man was robbed of his truth, and he was about to shrink his head, seeing that everyone was coming, arousing blood, not advancing but retreating, and took a step forward and said: Demon Sect and demons, everyone will be punished, what crime will be convicted?

Shi Tiangang laughed, quit the knife and threw it to the ground, I want to see how you get it!

An old man with a cigarette pouch came out and said, Today, the Li family held a demon slaying conference, and the merits have their own judgments, I, Mo Chunlei, will be a peacemaker this time, everyone will take a step back from each other, don't do a war of words. As he spoke, he took a few steps forward, and between the two of them, the qi released pointed at Shi Tiangang.

Mo Chunlei is a master of Xingyi boxing in Cangzhou, Hebei Province, using dry tobacco as a weapon, and he was young

(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) after breaking into the Shaolin Temple alone, and was finally defeated by the Shaolin Four King Kongs, although so, but also broke into a fame. When I traveled to Cangzhou, Yang Jiaoxi mentioned this person, and at that time, in the minds of our group of ** small and low-handed hands, he was a god-like existence.

Shi Tiangang snorted coldly, put away the ring knife, and walked forward.

Hetao Wulong Dao, if it weren't for the old man Mo to stop me, I would definitely have the Demon Sect's blood splashed on the spot.

The other person sneered, when the old man didn't come out to stop it, I didn't see you so arrogant, and you didn't brag like this. Hetao Wulong Dao, whoever said it, stand up and speak! But when he saw that no one answered, he gave up.

Just a few steps away, I saw a shriveled and crooked old man in the crowd who was going to pick his nose with his hand and bounce it towards one of the five dragons, and suddenly the man was bleeding profusely, covering his head and scolding: Ouch, which bastard attacked me? Seeing this, Lao Dao also shouted, that is, who is so shameless and sneak attacking people?

Wulong looked around, saw that I was stealing fun, and pointed at me, is it you? I lay down for no reason, raised my hand, Your Excellency's martial arts are world-famous, I admire it is too late, how dare you sneak attack?

Hmph, forgive me for not daring.

If it weren't for Ji Junbi's presence, believe it or not, I would have killed you on the spot! I cursed in my heart, but I said in my mouth that it was definitely not a gentleman's act to sneak attack on people in the righteous martial arts! After a small episode, everyone continued to move forward. The old man slowed down a few steps, leaned over and said, "Boy, let me weigh it." As he spoke, he handed over his hand, and a strong internal force came from him.

I saw that he had just picked out his nose, how could he let him catch it, gathered up his internal strength, and sent it outward, saying that it was okay, I had lost weight recently, and I didn't have many pounds.

The old way tried to catch it, and then changed the trick to grab the hand, snatched the wrist, so that it was a small and clever kung fu, I hurriedly refused, the old way slippery, a turn, flashed over. While shaking his head and leaving, he shook his head and sighed, "It's boring, it's boring! The martial arts are too weak!

Ji Junbi said at this time, Brother Qin, your money bag has been taken away. As soon as I touched my arms, I scolded, "Dead old man, you stop me!" When the old man heard this, he raised a few money bags in his hand, strode forward, and went away.

I was a little angry and said, why didn't you stop him?

Ji Junbi said, don't say that he wants you a money bag, that is, he wants the emperor's jade seal, who in the world can stop it?

At this moment, someone gradually shouted, damn it, where is my money bag? Think about it, he is a famous person in the rivers and lakes, and the money bag was stolen by someone unknowingly, how embarrassing it is to say it.

It seems that the old man just stole it!

Everyone scolded the shriveled old way angrily, and the scolding was the same. It is nothing more than greeting their family members and having intimate relations with their immediate and collateral relatives and upper and upper generations in the family. Some people say they want me to see this old man again, and see that I don't kill him!

Suddenly, there was humanity, and that person seemed to be a thief of the saint He Daozi!

I looked at Ji Junbi, and Ji Junbi smiled and nodded.

Huh? I was shocked. This person is actually He Daozi, the master of the Divine Thief Sect? Jia Ming's master? The person who dispersed the fortune of the astonishing array to the world? The author of the essential textbook "The Science of Theft" of the Six Doors?

I put away my thoughts about getting the money bag back, and there were a hundred taels of silver tickets in it, and if I didn't, it would be gone. It hurts to think about it, but after thinking about it, on the night of the night banquet, he and the three vulgars skillfully performed thaumaturgy, poured the power of the astonishing array into my body, and scattered the world's luck into the rivers and lakes.

The crowd suddenly turned a 180-degree turn, and my money bag was taken away by the old man He Daozi! I said why didn't I realize that it was actually his old man! In the blink of an eye, the people who had just been scolding suddenly looked as if it was an honor for He Daozi to steal the money bag. Even Mo Chunlei, who was holding the shelf just now, gradually showed a smile on his gloomy face, although it was not as obvious as others, he was also in a good mood.

But it's right to think about it, if you can enter and leave the palace freely, turn the world's theft into an art, and even steal the world's luck, steal a few taels of silver from you, that's to look up to you. When you brag to your friends in the rivers and lakes in the future, we are also the ones who have played tricks with the thief He Daozi.

One of the five dragons of the Hetao, my money bag was not stolen

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The other person said embarrassedly: Second brother, I saw that your money bag was empty yesterday.

Everyone came to the mountain behind Xinghualing, but they saw the colorful flags waving, and the four blood-red characters of the Demon Slaying Conference were vigorous and powerful, fluttering in the wind.

Those who have a slight identity in Qunhao sit under the stage, and the names of the sects are written on the seats in turn. There are still some spare seats, and there are several sects that are not big or small in the rivers and lakes secretly competing for this, but it is quite difficult for those clerks of the Li family.

People are divided into three, six, nine and so on, and the meat is divided into three layers, and they are all fighting for each seat, and they are embarrassed to call themselves decent and decent, I can only hehe.

Those who had no gangs, no factions, or those of low status found places to stand one after another, and there were even three or four hundred people.

Only in the southwest corner, there were thirty or forty people standing there coldly, separated from the rest of the people, and the person at the head was actually Yang Yichao, the Guardian Venerable I met that day, and there were three or four people I had a relationship with at the Jiangnan Martial Arts Conference. Ji Junbi said in a low voice, these are the brothers of our Holy Sect.

I squeezed her palm and said Junbi has a big face, do you want to go up and recognize each other? Ji Junbi shook his head. At this moment, Yang Yichao looked at the two of us, and Ji Junbi covered his face with his hands and hid behind me. We both changed faces, and Yang glanced at me and stopped paying attention to me.

On the demon slaying platform, one person complained bitterly about the crimes of the Demon Sect, and that person had a very good reputation, and told the major events committed by the Demon Sect in Guanlong Wulin one by one, and regardless of whether it was true or false, he punished his heart every word. The crowd in the audience followed and scolded, as if those crimes were inflicted on him, or he had experienced it himself.

Human beings, as social creatures, are more inclined to believe in seemingly extreme opinions in the group, which are concentrated in sensationalism, low intelligence, and extreme impulses, while the man on the stage speaks in a very inflammatory manner, perfecting Le Pen's theories.

After counting the evil deeds of the Demon Sect, the man raised his arms and shouted loudly: "The Demon Sect is evil, the crime is heinous, the heroes of the world, do you say you should kill it!"

Kill! Kill! That kind of momentum, even I was scared. Ji Junbi's eyes were cold, staring at the man, and he was about to make a move, but was stopped by me.

The man stretched out his hand, and the crowd calmed down.

How hateful is the Demon Sect? There is no basis for what she says, so let's listen to the bitter complaint of the victim, Sister Xiaofeng! She risked her life and dared to stand up and correct the evil spirits of the Demon Sect, and everyone applauded!

As he spoke, a woman with heavy makeup walked up to the demon slaying platform, Shi Shiran saluted, and sang.

The old lady was originally a flower, living in Xujiawa, Taiyuan, and the appearance of the Xi Shi sable cicada was praised by the neighbors.

The Mid-Autumn Festival came to enjoy the lanterns, and the northwest wind blew that night, and the demon cult was greedy for me, and arrested me and put me in the dungeon.

Pointing to Shi Tiangang as he spoke, he continued:

Locked me up for six days and seven days, tortured to the third watch night and night, Guan Long Li Ye was a real hero, and rescued the slave family from the cage.

In order to repay Li Jiaen that day, he came to correct it today, but he asked the hero to be the master, especially for the name of the slave family.

Seeing that the woman was five short and three thick, her face was ugly, her mouth was as big as a basin, and her voice was like a bell, and everyone in the audience laughed loudly. Even Yang Yichao's side, some people couldn't help laughing.

Shi Tiangang said, this lady, with your honor, you are upside down with money, Lao Tzu does not hesitate to touch you, please look in the mirror before you come out!

Sister Xiaofeng didn't think so, pointed at Shi Tiangang, and pretended to be enchanting, I know that you covet my beauty, I don't blame you, but you imprisoned the slave family at home and committed this evil act, which is intolerable.

When Shi Tiangang heard this, he laughed angrily, didn't laugh a few times, and vomited on the ground with a wow.

Qunhao is humane, Sister Xiaofeng is as beautiful as a flower, she has been admired for a long time, and she doesn't know her surname?

Sister Xiaofeng said quietly, the slave's surname is Luo, this uncle has a good eye, wait for me at night. When the man heard this, he took a few steps back, you speak first, and I will vomit for a while.

After Sister Xiaofeng stepped down, she also threw a wink at the man, and the man fled in a hurry. The host came to the stage again, the great leader said well, those who abandon the dark and turn to the light are good comrades, and the next hero is not used to seeing the perverse style of the Demon Sect, and under the influence of Li Daxia, he came out to sue the Demon Sect for its crimes.

At this time, a person walked up to the demon slaying platform, in front of everyone's eyes, a little cramped, the man glanced at Yang Yichao, ruthless, and shouted: I am guilty!

It's not someone else, it's Mo Ziqi, the master of the Shanxi branch of the Demon Sect, who appeared here after being rescued that night!

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