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Murong Baiyun said, I don't care, but I don't know if the heroes here will agree or not. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Han Kuo laughed, if all the forces in the Martial Arts Association were taken over by the Holy Sect today, I came to the Martial Arts Conference today just to inform you, if I can agree to my sect to join the Martial Arts Association, it is naturally good, and my Holy Sect is naturally willing to rebuild a new order in martial arts with various sects. If it doesn't work, then there will inevitably be a fight in the rivers and lakes in the future, so please think twice about the owner of Murong Zhuang!

Murong Baiyun returned to the inner hall and discussed countermeasures with the major council members. I sat on the spot and did my work to heal my wounds, and I couldn't help but be shocked to find that I couldn't gather any internal strength. Fang Cai's punch actually shattered the meridians in my body, and the true qi ran to the second meridian of Ren Du and the second meridian of Chongdai, as if encountering a lot of resistance.

Teak Road, just that blow, you lost at least ten years of life. I smiled bitterly in my heart, compared with Mingjiao's life, what is the longevity of the past ten years? What is the strength of a single person? If I do it again, I am afraid that I will still choose this way.

The Demon Sect suddenly came to the martial arts conference, so it was naturally prepared, and as for the so-called twenty-one, it was just a sky-high asking price. The Demon Sect sent back to the Central Plains, received the forces of the Heaven and Earth Society, and made a big fuss about the martial arts conference, but it was just to make the Central Plains Martial Arts recognize its legal status. The various sects in the rivers and lakes, where there is any difference between good and evil, has always been the first word, if the Demon Sect really asks too much, the Central Plains Martial Arts will not agree, and then it depends on how the Central Plains Martial Arts will sit on the ground and repay the money.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for Murong Baiyun and the Shaolin and Wudang council sects to come out and say to Han Kuo, it is better to talk about the conditions of your sect.

Han Kuochang said that when he came, Sect Master Ji also understood that since we returned to the Central Plains, the rules and regulations that should be observed must also be followed, and as for the so-called sanctions bill, the Holy Sect would naturally not agree to it. As the saying goes, cooperation is a hundred benefits, and division is a hundred harms. We don't ask for much, as long as we have a seat on the board of directors of the martial arts association, and deal with various sects, we just ask for a fair word. As a sign of good faith, I am willing to pay twice the membership fee.

I said in my heart that this demon sect acted really smartly, first won or lost with martial arts, and then put forward such favorable conditions, so who had to weigh it. This Han Kuochang is a veteran negotiator, his mouth is like a lotus, and his words make everyone's hearts move.

Murong Baiyun exchanged glances with everyone, and laughed, your sect is really fast! In my opinion, Manichaeism was originally a part of the martial arts of the Central Plains two hundred years ago, and now that we have returned to the Central Plains, we have not been able to meet each other, but it seems that we are stingy.

The next thing is much simpler, it didn't take long to negotiate the relevant matters, some of the things that were originally decided by the martial arts conference, with the withdrawal of the Shuzhong martial arts and Qingcheng faction, the joining of the Demon Sect will naturally change, but when the Demon Sect proposed to set up a supervisor in addition to the director seats, it was used to supervise the implementation of the resolutions of the martial arts conference, as well as the use of membership fees, everyone had different opinions. But when the Demon Sect proposed that the position of supervisor could be decided by the Central Plains Martial Arts, there was no opinion.

That night, Murong Villa had a big feast, and it was a happy and happy one. Although the internal force was blocked, the injuries on my body had recovered, and I am afraid that it had something to do with the drop of blood that the Spirit Devouring Bead fused with me.

Liu Qingfeng and Teak stayed to eat, I was worried about Mingjiao, but I didn't know what happened to her.

As I was leaving the villa, a familiar voice sounded behind me, Qin Sanguan! I turned around, and Mingjiao walked towards me in the night.

Coming to the bank of the Qinhuai River, the two watched the river flow under the bridge on the bridge, silent. I don't know what Mingjiao thinks, but after so many things, the knot of depression in my heart has been untied.

I thought about it......

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I smiled, you say it first, I'll listen.

Mingjiao hesitated for a moment and said, Let's forget it. I've been reflecting on it for a long time these days, I'm afraid we're not suitable, and if we continue like this, I'm afraid it will hurt you.

Why? Because my martial arts are low? Or is my family too poor?

Mingjiao shook his head, because you are the apprentice of the three customs, and the enmity between our Murong family and the three customs may be difficult to resolve.

I suddenly realized in my heart that when I was in the capital, the three customs always met Mingjiao, and Mingjiao also looked like they loved and ignored the three customs. I originally thought that the two of them just didn't like it, but there was such a public case in it. It's no wonder that the three vulgarities always match me with Jia Ming, but they strongly oppose me being with Mingjiao.

Thirty years ago, the three vulgar people entered Murong Villa alone, which made our villa suffer a hundred years of shame, and even made my aunt Murong Qingling a monk with hatred, so when my father heard that I was with you, he disagreed. Therefore, I tried my best to humiliate you in front of the heroes that day, just to make you retreat. What's more, today, you behaved like this again, slashing the peach blossoms with a sword, and even more embarrassed my father, just the family level, I'm afraid we won't be able to be together.

Sanguan, I am very touched by what you have done, but Murong Villa is too big, it looks glamorous and beautiful on the surface, like peach blossoms in the mountains, but in fact, the villa is full of holes and is in danger. I am the only hope of the villa, and I can't ignore the future and fate of the whole family for the sake of my own children's selfish feelings.

When I heard this result, I was not particularly shocked, and I didn't have the feeling of angrin in my heart a few days ago, but I just calmly looked at the river flowing into the distance, silently.

In terms of feelings, I'm not a very expressive person, but I'm not a person without ideas, and sometimes I even think further than others. That day in Murong Villa, in Jinling City, the pain of thousands of arrows piercing my heart made me unforgettable for the rest of my life.

Mingjiao is a princess born with a golden spoon, even more like a princess than Jia Ming, a genuine princess, she is arrogant, not good at expression, and has a big temper.

But the more time passed, the distance between me and her seemed to be farther and farther, and this distance was not only the distance between each other's hearts, but the distance between me and her class. That kind of distance, which cannot be seen or touched, but exists in reality.

I took a long breath and looked at her with clear eyes, Miss Murong, I wish you happiness!

Mingjiao usually doesn't talk much, even if they worked together before, she was far from being socially out of place alone, or listening coldly to the side, but tonight she said a lot for the first time. I'm more afraid to listen to this kind of heartfelt words, hearing in my ears, it is not only a trust, but also a responsibility, and for Mingjiao and Murong Villa, I will never be able to bear this responsibility.

Mingjiao has returned to that cold appearance, when will he return to Beijing?

The day after tomorrow!

Looking at her floating back, the corners of my eyes were a little moist. I said in my heart, Murong Qiushui, this is the last time I will cry for you.

Jiang Chong heard that we were going to go back, so he prepared a carriage loaded with various Jinling specialties and letters to all of you. I don't have much ill feeling for people like Jiang Chong, on the contrary, I admire his courage. He himself said very directly, the establishment of a branch in Jinling is to make money, he has connections and ability in Jinling, and he will come to trouble, if there is a chance, I don't mind helping him.

Liu Qingfeng and I walked around Jinling City, bought some local specialties, and then wrote a letter to the big boss to say goodbye, preparing to go back to my hometown when passing through Jinan Mansion.

Before leaving Jinling City, I bought a few special issues about the martial arts conference at the gate of the city and flipped through them. Xiaosheng information on the introduction of this martial arts conference is relatively concise:

The meeting passed the motion to elect Murong Baiyun as the new leader of the martial arts league, elected the new council members, and passed the proposal to absorb Manichaeism as a member of the martial arts conference......

When Liu Qingfeng read this, he directly tore up the newspaper, and said indignantly, it is all the mouthpiece of Murong Villa, what kind of bullshit Xiaosheng Jianghu, he can't speak human words when he takes the money. As he spoke, he took a lace tabloid and read it, Sanguan, there is a writing about you!

I took it, only to see a report entitled "Murong Villa's peach blossoms withered one day, suspected of someone doing it deliberately", saying that the peach blossoms of Murong Villa all withered overnight, Murong Villa hurriedly reported to Ying Tianfu, after a series of investigations, it was a mysterious man who poured sulfuric acid on the peach tree, and the suspect has been controlled.

Liu Qingfeng said, 10,000 acres of peach blossoms, how much sulfuric acid does it take to finish splashing. I smiled bitterly in my heart, this kind of report must have been written by Murong Villa for money, otherwise few people would buy this kind of broken lace tabloid, and as for what was written on it, no one would read it. It is estimated that Xiaosheng Jianghu really can't use this kind of manuscript, so it will be published in this kind of tabloid.

It's just that time is such a thing, it's very wonderful, and it won't be long before the truth will be buried, and what falls on the word becomes the truth.

Walking out of Jinling City, I glanced back, but saw a person in white clothes and white horses rushing towards us, white clothes are better than snow, white horses are like the wind, come to the carriage, not Murong Qiushui, who is it?

Liu Qingfeng asked, why are you here?

Murong Qiushui said, see you off.

Saying that, Murong Qiushui handed me a package, the future is long, I hope you cherish it!

I will return to the appearance of a hippie smile, Murong girl, in the future, the business of Murong Villa in the capital will be escorted by darts, don't forget to find our Central Plains Dart Bureau!

Murong Qiushui smiled, that is a must!

We salute: Farewell!

Looking at Murong Qiushui in the distance, I opened the package, and it was the wooden hairpin inside, as well as thirty taels of silver. These thirty taels of silver are exactly the money I saved for my wife years ago.

Liu Qingfeng waved his horsewhip, and the carriage slowly drove north.

Looking at Jinling City, which gradually disappeared from sight, I felt as if a stone had been put down in my heart.

Jiangnan, Jiangnan! I'm afraid I will never forget this trip to Jiangnan in my life. In the cave of Moming Lake, the woman who sacrificed herself in red to save me, the sword that rushed to the sky on the peach mountain, and the parting words of the woman who still remembered it, hey, Jiangnan of the dog day!

A song of high platform love does not change, outside the bell tower, the east of the ancient city, the dream of the south of the Yangtze River is empty; when the dream is broken, the flowing water shines on the flowers.

---- here is called No Money----

Author's words: Sanguan accepted the criticism put forward by Yezn, rewrote the martial arts conference, and filled some logical loopholes, for the problems in the book, everyone is welcome to leave a message. This passage is an attempt at the style of the novel, and it is extremely difficult to write, and then I will return to a light-hearted and humorous way of writing. In addition, at the end of the month, there are still more than a dozen votes away from 400 monthly passes, and friends who have free monthly passes voted for me, which is an affirmation of me, and kowtow.

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