Chapter 46: The Demons Dance

On the ninth day of the sixth month, the Demon Gate Conference, but I don't know that there are many people. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The leader of the Luoyang Gang is responsible for the specific matters of preparing for this Demon Gate Conference, and Guan Long only lets his henchmen do it in this matter, ensuring that this Demon Gate Conference will not leak half a sentence, this is not only Zhu Yuyan and Mo Qingchi's requirements for him, but also his requirements for his subordinates, as long as this matter leaks out, the result will only be death.

The place where the Demon Gate Conference was held was not famous, there were no exotic flowers and plants, no good mountains and rivers, only an absolutely inconspicuous looking house, a very ordinary-looking lobby, a few sets of tea sets, a dozen jars of wine, and a dozen chairs, and that's it.

The time and place of this conference, Shangguan Long had already informed everyone who participated in this Demon Gate Conference three days ago, whether it was You Niaoti, An Long, Zuo Youxian, Bichen, Xi Ying, the elders of the Demon Gate, or Hou Xibai, Yang Xuyan, Li Daozong, and other juniors of the Demon Gate, they all knew about it.

At this time, according to Rong Fengxiang's intentions, the Demon Gate Conference was divided into two factions and six sects, and each faction was only allowed to participate in one person and important people, but the Holy Extreme Sect was not only one person, the three junior brothers and sisters of the eight masters of the Demon Gate were at the bottom of the ranking, and the three junior brothers and sisters Zhou Lao, Jin Huanzhen and Ding Jiuzhong also participated in this Demon Gate gathering.

Guan Long hesitated for a while about this matter, but after finally consulting Zhu Yuyan, Zhu Yuyan directly agreed, obviously not caring that there were too many people in this Demon Gate Conference, which caused the situation to get out of control.

Since Wang Tong's birthday banquet, Hou Xibai wanted to see Mo Qingchi several times, he didn't know Mo Qingchi's residence, but he was stopped by Xiong Batian, Xiong Batian did not convey any words from Mo Qingchi, but with Hou Xibai's cleverness, he also understood that the two of them really shouldn't meet at this moment, after all, the Demon Gate Conference was about to be held, and to put it bluntly, it was Mo Qingchi who wanted to deal with people at this Demon Gate Conference.

Hou Xibai knew that Mo Qingchi was definitely not a person who sat still, so there would definitely be unpredictable changes in this Demon Gate Conference, but he didn't expect that the changes had completely exceeded his expectations.

After the birthday banquet ended, Shan Wanjing did not leave, even if she came to visit Mo Qingchi, Mo Qingchi did not mind staying with a peerless beauty like Shan Wanjing, especially since Wan Wan left temporarily, he didn't want to refuse, these days Mo Qingchi and Shan Wanjing almost traveled all over the places of interest in Luoyang.

But the good times are always short-lived, the ninth day of the sixth month is the time for Shan Wanjing to leave, early in the morning, Mo Qingchi and Shan Wanjing are strolling on the streets as usual, but this time he wants to send Shan Wanjing away.

Early in the morning, it was just dawn, Mo Qingchi and Shan Wanjing had already walked to the street, today is different from the past, in the past, Shan Wanjing was dressed in men's clothes, and today she changed into a daughter's dress for the first time, it was so bright and moving, Mo Qingchi's eyes did not hide his appreciation for the woman in front of him, and even confided in some secrets that should not have been revealed.

He sighed softly, "If you go to Pegasus Ranch in the evening, maybe you can see a good show with your own eyes." ”

Shan Wanjing smiled slightly, her eyes did not have the indifference when she first saw Mo Qingchi, she was originally an arrogant woman, but she couldn't help but admit that it was difficult for any woman in the world to have arrogant capital when facing the man in front of her, and she couldn't help but admit that no matter how any woman stayed with the man in front of her, even if she wouldn't have too much affection for this man, she would definitely not hate this man.

Isn't that what she is doing right now?

Her tone was far softer than when she first met Mo Qingchi, but she was not a little rusty and polite, and she said, "I am reluctant to interfere in the affairs of the Yin Sect, but I also know that my mother is still related to that person, so I hope that your plan will be successful." ”

Mo Qingchi smiled, and the two walked slowly along the river, he looked at the trees on both banks, and then glanced at the woman who was quiet at this moment, which seemed particularly moving, and even some could not be said to be amazing, his eyes were less of the usual banter, and he said slowly: "After this matter is done, I will ask the sect master to meet your mother as soon as possible, and it is time for them to meet." ”

If it was someone else who said this, Shan Wanjing would have turned her face, but at the moment she was silent and didn't seem to object.

Mo Qingchi was not discussing this matter with Shan Wanjing, the two of them were walking along the river bank very quietly as usual, there were usually many people on this street, but at this moment there were only two of them, as if there were only two of them in this world.

But in any case, there will always be a third person, and the three people who appear are none other than Shan Wanjing's maid Ruyin, Ruyin is waiting for Shan Wanjing on the dock with a burden on her back, Shan Wanjing did not hesitate, she let go of the wheelchair and walked directly on the small boat with Ruyin, but she turned back to Mo Qingchi and asked: "Is it true what you said to me at the birthday banquet that day?"

Mo Qingchi was stunned for a moment, and immediately laughed, his smile was indescribably bright and sincere, he looked at the woman who had drifted away and shouted, "Yes." ”

On the boat, Shan Wanjing, who was dressed in white, was also smiling like a flower.

On the boat, the maid Ruyin looked curiously at the smiling young lady and said, "Miss, could it be that Young Master Mo has already taken a liking to you?"

Shan Wanjing restrained the smile on her face, shook her head and said, "No." ”

Ruyin said again: "Then why did he admit the events of that day?"

Shan Wanjing said: "Fake." ”

Ruyin was stunned and stunned.

Shan Wanjing didn't look at Ruyin's stunned expression, and continued to say slowly in a very soft tone: "But that is indeed an impressive sentence. ”

- The sentence still rings in her mind: I don't like the sparkle in your eyes when you look at others, so I take action.

Mo Qingchi sat quietly on the dock, watching Shan Wanjing disappear from his sight in a small boat, before turning around and saying slowly: "We should also go to see those Demon Gate seniors." ”

I don't know when Xiong Batian appeared behind Mo Qingchi, and he pushed Mo Qingchi's wheelchair forward.

After only a few steps, Mo Qingchi said, "Bring that sword, you may have to kill a lot of people today." ”

Xiong Batian nodded, but did not speak.

Therefore, Mo Qingchi brought his sword, and Xiong Batian brought his sledgehammer.

This is a very ordinary and ordinary mansion, Shangguan Long is sitting in the mansion, he is waiting for people, and he is also ready to entertain people at any time, and suddenly a very cold killing machine has filled the mansion in an instant.

Shangguan Long stood up with an iron crutch, he already felt that the ground began to shake violently, and at this time, an extremely feminine voice slowly remembered in his ears: Why are you alone?

Before the sound fell in his ears, he had already seen a fat man outside the courtyard walking in a very flexible and ingenious way, and the moment the voice landed, this fat man also appeared in front of him.

The fat man's feet fell to the ground, and the whole house trembled violently, as if this fine house was about to crumble at any moment.

Shangguan Long had already stood up with the iron crutches, looking at the middle-aged man in front of him, who was incomparably obese but light and ingenious, but rare in the world, a look of jealousy flashed in his eyes, this is the territory of the Luoyang Gang, and it is also his territory, he should have been fearless, but looking at the middle-aged man in front of him who looked as kind as Rong Fengxiang, it was difficult for him to reveal his usual domineering.

He nodded at the person in front of him and said, "The hour has not yet come, so naturally I am the only one, but I didn't expect that the Sect Master of the Heavenly Lotus Sect, who has always liked to overstay appointments, would be so punctual. ”

The fat man laughed, the smile on his face was kinder, and his tone was more casual and humorous, he put his hands behind his back, slowly found a chair to sit down, and then said slowly: "I Anlong only dare not slack off on two things in my life, one is about the queen of the yin, and the other is about the evil king, but it's a pity for these two people." ”

His words had just landed, and a hoarse voice appeared in the Jingshe without warning: "I haven't seen you for decades, I didn't expect you An Long to still be as clever as before, clever words, really worthy of the true character of a businessman." ”

An Long sat in the lobby steadily, although he couldn't see the owner of this voice, he didn't have the slightest shock or panic on his face, but continued to say slowly in a very casual and leisurely tone: "Zuo Youxian, you seem to have grown your skills over the years, you should have cultivated your true preaching treasure 'Meridian Gang' to the eighteenth level, why don't you let me An Long see your ability?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he waved his hand lightly, and a wave of energy rushed out of his palm, straight towards the ridge of the Jingshe, and then the Jingshe shook lightly, and a Taoist wearing a Taoist robe, with a yellow and thin face, and a behavior that looked like a zombie, slowly fell from the roof into the lobby and sat opposite An Long.

Shangguan Long's face had already changed a little, he didn't know when this Taoist walked into the hall, he was only glad that he didn't make any surprising words just now, so that it hurt the pond fish.

As we all know, there are eight masters in the Demon Gate, and the two people who are not good-looking at this moment are An Long, the fifth and seventh Heavenly Lotus Sect Sect Sect Leader among the eight masters of the Demon Gate, and Zuo Youxian, the True Missionary Dao Master.

These two people are not easy to mess with, the former looks kind, but the scheming and martial arts are not much worse than Rong Fengxiang, who has been obeying orders all these years, as for the latter, he is cold and indifferent, in the eyes of this person, killing a person is like killing a pig, it is no different.

However, what Guan Long was most afraid of at this Demon Gate Conference was not these two people, but the person who the two people talked about immediately.

Zuo Youxian snorted coldly, he was still standing upright in the lobby, but this was just facing An Long, if the person in front of him was not An Long, even if it was Rong Fengxiang, he would have already made a move without saying a word.

He would have such a temper in the face of An Long just because the fifth-ranked master of the Demon Gate practiced the exercises that could restrain his meridian gang's flaws, so how could he dare to be unscrupulous, and he couldn't help but restrain a little bit of arrogance and murderous intent on his body.

His eyes were gloomy and cold, and he said coldly: "You are really interesting, but can you still be so arrogant in the face of Heavenly Monarch Xiying?"

Although An Long smiled again, his face was already a little unsightly, both he and Zuo Youxian were self-aware, although the Demon Gate had eight masters ranked, but there was an absolute difference in kung fu.

At least in his opinion, he, the fifth master of the Demon Gate, should have no chance of winning against the fourth master of the Demon Gate no matter what, and he knows this without being commented on by others.

The Demon Gate has always respected strength, and strength is now here, at this moment, in the face of the Heavenly Monarch who may appear at any time, even if he is clever and clever, he is not willing to provoke this person who should not be provoked by him.

Therefore, although he was smiling, he had already closed his mouth honestly.

When this sentence fell, the hall fell silent, as if it had been reduced to a dead domain, but this is not a dead domain after all, after all, there is still a voice, and a voice with a somewhat lazy tone suddenly sounded as if An Long and Zuo Youxian had unexpectedly descended, "I heard that this Heavenly Monarch Xi should have come here thousands of miles away to discuss how to deal with me, I am really curious if this so-called fourth master of the Demon Gate is really as powerful as the legend." ”

The words landed, and two people appeared in the courtyard.

Two very young men, one of them was in a wheelchair with a sword hanging from the back of the wheelchair, and the other was a nine-foot-3 tall man carrying a huge sledgehammer pushing the petite-looking wheelchair towards the ashram step by step.

Obviously, they are also participating in this Demon Gate Conference. (To be continued.) )