Chapter 123: Attending the Meeting

The conversation between the two Daomen masters and the princess of Huijiang lasted for most of the hour. No one knows what they said during this time, but after this earnest conversation, "Princess Kasri" very generously gave all the Taoist Buddhist temples in Shengjing City and outside the city, as well as the shamanic temples dedicated to the Immortal Heaven, in the name of "godliness", and each of them sent a huge offering of 1,000 taels of silver, which made almost the abbot of every temple full of joy.

There is no doubt that this total of more than 20,000 taels of silver is the two Taoist leaders of the Qingcheng faction, relying on the three-inch incorruptible tongue, won for everyone, and the princess can be said to be so happy, obviously the reception of the two is also quite in place, so that after Ximen Muye heard about this, he specially summoned the two and promised another reward in person.

Sure enough, in the subsequent procurement process, the "happy" "Princess Kasli" uncharacteristically showed full generosity, and no longer carefully selected as in previous years, but swept away all the elixirs in Shengjing City in a big package, leaving more than 100,000 taels of silver worth of gold beads and treasures as medicinal gold, and only stayed in the city for less than three days, and then left Shengjing City in the sight of everyone's admiration.

For the departure of the princess back to Xinjiang, Ximen Muye also tried to keep it, hoping that "Princess Kasri" could stay to participate in the upcoming Kanto Conference, but the princess was concerned about her father, and her heart was like an arrow, so she had to repeatedly refuse Ximen Muye's invitation.

Considering that on the day of the Kwantung Convention, there will be a dramatic fight, and if you want to be distracted in the middle of the battle, you will have to protect this big financier. Even with the ability of the great grandmaster, I am afraid that he will not be able to catch it, but Ximen Muye finally let it go decisively. Let the princess of Huijiang get out of this fire pit.

It's just that I have been accompanying the princess back and forth for so many days, and there are only the last two days left.

On the morning of September 30, Ximen Muye waited for many days for Tang Pei, the "Sancai Sword", and Bai Zhen, the "Golden Hook and Iron Claw", finally arrived in time and took over the military affairs of the Imperial Forest and the Praetorian Guard with the holy decree. and immediately transferred troops out of the city, and in the afternoon of the same day, it will be located five miles north of the city. The specially built conference venue was surrounded by water.

With this action, whether it is the people in the rivers and lakes in the city, or the scheming people lurking in the secret, they can't help but feel a strong feeling that the wind and rain are coming. Even the most sluggish person can feel it. Tomorrow's conference. I'm afraid it's not a meeting that can be taken lightly.

The undercurrent, which was originally just hidden underground and not known to most people, finally showed signs faintly at this moment, as long as the sense of smell was a little sensitive, you could feel the thick blood hidden behind this undercurrent.

This night, many people lost sleep.

Faced with the fact that this may be the last night of life, not everyone has that big heart. Able to sleep peacefully without thinking.

In the midst of these countless people tossing and turning, or being afraid and timid. The morning sun on the first day of October finally appeared on the eastern horizon.

Unlike many people, Zhao Fan, who was destined to play an important role in this decisive battle, did not step up their practice, but went back to their rooms and had a good night's sleep.

When Zhao Fan woke up from his deep sleep naturally with the first rays of morning light, the traverser only felt that his state had never been better, as if all the energy he had been born had been concentrated at this moment, allowing him to push his state to the peak effortlessly.

And the situation of Li Shengnan and chasing his life is also similar to Zhao Fan.

Having faced countless battles in their lives, the trio have long understood what it takes to be at their best.

At this moment, it was still early, and the three of them did not wait for the disciples to get up, so Zhao Fan cooked and started the fire alone, and stewed a pot of fragrant porridge.

By the time the three of them had finished eating, the time had just come to Chen. It was only two hours before the noon meeting began.

At this time, several mysterious figures dressed in gray were belated, and they climbed over the wall from outside the courtyard one after another. Except for the Master of Lingzhi who was captured by mistake, almost all the remaining masters of the remaining veins of Zhao Wangfu have been here.

"Oh, why is Brother Ouyang so late?" glanced at the person in front of him, Zhao Fan immediately asked, "Why don't you see Old Elder Qiu, and why is that Liang Ziweng Liang Old Immortal not here?"

"Ha, Brother Zhao, is this my fault?" Ouyang Ke, who was in the lead, shook the folding fan lightly and nodded with a smile, "Senior Qiu, as a master, is not willing to disguise himself, anyway, he is walking with Master Meng Zhuang, and he will definitely attack and enter, whether he is here or not, it makes no difference." As for Old Monster Liang, hum!"

Ouyang Ke snorted lightly and said with rather disdain.

"He is used to following red and white, and when he saw the two great grandmasters, he immediately hugged him, and at this moment, he served before and after the saddle, so he walked with the two great grandmasters, but he didn't need to be with us!"

After Ouyang Ke finished saying this, Zhao Fan saw that Peng Lianhu and the others behind him all showed a blatant look of disdain on their faces, obviously quite disappreciative of Liang Ziweng's approach.

For this kind of internal struggle in other families, Zhao Fan naturally didn't want to get involved too deeply, so he immediately laughed and revealed it.

Next, Zhao Fan immediately took out the props, and with a pair of skillful hands, he gave several Zhao Wangfu masters and chasers a makeover. Peng Lianhu and the others, who were originally in their own strange shapes, had all turned into young disciples with a mediocre appearance in a matter of moments. Although due to the hasty change of dress, there are inevitably some flaws, but its mastery bearing, but has been undoubtedly converged, if it is not for the "Martial Eye" and other abilities, anyone who looks, can only see a few mediocre people with dull faces, and it is absolutely impossible to imagine that hidden under this appearance, it will be a few martial arts masters with good strength!

"In this way, you must be able to hide all the peeping, and then you only need to change into the clothes of the disciples of the Qingcheng Sect and hide in the team together. ”

Zhao Fan carefully looked at the disguises of several people, and finally nodded affirmatively.

In this regard, Ouyang Ke and the others were naturally good, and after a while, they went to the guest room to finish changing their clothes, and when they came out again, they only needed to mix in the Qingcheng Sect disciple team that had finally assembled, and they looked really unexpected, and they couldn't find the slightest peculiarity.

"Well, it seems that there is no big problem, in that case, let's go!"

As the "head", Li Shengnan nodded, and then waved his hand lightly.

It has been more than ten days since she came to this city, and after a series of changes, the road to the final battle finally appeared in front of her eyes. (To be continued......)