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Chapter 363: West Lake Secret Meeting

Seeing this, Lu Xiaojiu hurriedly hid behind me and said, Brother Qin, the rest is up to you. I said speechlessly, "Look at the trouble you are causing, do whatever you want to kill or bury." Are you?" Lu Xiaojiu laughed and said, "If you want to kill these bald donkeys, I will definitely bury you."

The fat monk in the leader came to us and angrily scolded, "I didn't expect you two to have three hands." I said unhappy. It's a bit ugly to speak like this. You can't blame your parents if you are not as skilled as others. The greasy monk said, "Brother, why are you with them? You stole something and stole it on the heads of the three masters of Lei Feng. These two people obviously don't know how to write the word "death"?

I sneered, "The Three Masters of Lei Feng are very famous?"

The fat monk said proudly, "You don't know the three heroes of Lei Feng, who have been ranked among the top ten outstanding young people in Hangzhou for three consecutive terms, is the three of you. You two know each other and hand over the money, and this matter will be over."

I said what if I don’t hand over it?

If you don’t want to hand over, I will never finish it with you!

I took a step and slapped it. The fat man didn't expect me to take the lead. After a sudden attack, his left face suddenly became swollen.

Kill these two little bastards for me!

Seven or eight sticks were greeted from all directions, which was a way of fighting with rascals. He said that the three heroes of Lei Feng were just like this. He stepped on Lingbo's micro-steps, puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff all over the floor, leaving only the fat monk standing.

When the fat monk saw me putting everyone, he felt guilty and said something to him, but he couldn't negotiate.

I reached out and slapped my hand, isn’t it over? The fat man covered his face, there was over! Another slap, no, it over! The fat monk shouted, “It’s over, it’s over!”

I shook my head and called, but it was endless. I had to keep my word about what I said, to~be~continued. The fat man cried and said, "It's over, it's over, the end of the drama, the-end!fin!∥,!

After saying that, he thumped and knelt on the ground, grandpa spared his life. I said that you are so good at foreign language, why can’t you do? You learn to be a hooligan and have no pursuit. Seeing that he was convinced, he turned around and looked at the greasy monk lying on the ground. Master, I have something to do.

The greasy monk was already scared and said tremblingly, "What's the matter?" I smiled a little, how do you write the word "seeking death"? The greasy monk was sobbing, the hero, I was poor since I was a child, and I just had a desire to learn, and I dropped out of school without learning a few big words.

Lu Xiaojiu was arrogant at this time and said that I was in a good mood and taught you to write. He picked up a stick, knocked on his forehead a few times, and wrote a word on the ground, money!

Come, read with me, seeking death!

The greasy monk said, this is one word!

Lu Xiaojiu went up and made another stick. You dare to question Xiaomao, Nian with me! The greasy monk couldn't beat him, so he had to follow Nian, look for... death! Lu Xiaojiu made another stick, and you dare to scold Xiaomao!

The fat monk said, this is obviously a word of money!

Lu Xiaojiu said that since he knew each other, he would not take out all the money for Xiaojiu. The monk Qiba took out the money one by one, and then he put the greasy monk in it.

I said to the three masters of Lei Feng earnestly, today is a lesson for you. When you go out in the future, do more good deeds and don’t ask about your future. You must learn from Lei Feng and do good deeds. Do you understand?

The fat monk pecked rice with the chicken, and kept ticking it. I understood, I understood, thank you for teaching. I said that a child can teach you, and you can't just say it but practice. Look, an aunt there fell, why don't you go over and help it up quickly?

(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) The fat monk's face is as if dead, and he has no money in his pocket, so he dare not help him!

After several monks left in shame, Lu Xiaojiu took out the two taels of broken silver he stolen, saying that it was all ill-gotten wealth, so we spent it. I thought to myself that Lu Xiaojiu was really righteous compared to someone.

Lu Xiaojiu took out the silver and rented a small boat to visit West Lake. He stood at the bow of the boat and sang the lyrics of Taiping.

Hangzhou is unparalleled in beauty, with strange flowers and plants on the shore of West Lake all year round, with the spring outing of Su Di, the peach blossoms and willows green, and the lotus flowers in summer are reflected in the pond...

The lyrics are good, but I can't praise my singing skills. The boatman covered his ears and said, "I'll give you ten cents, can you stop singing?" Lu Xiaojiu smiled and said, "I made a lot of money from this in Wuxi City, and I don't sing it to them."

This is my first time to come to West Lake, but it is as described in the poem, with beautiful mountains and rivers and picturesque scenery. I can't help but chant: I can't throw it away in Hangzhou, and half of it is this lake.

The boatman smiled and said, "I didn't expect that the guest officer would know so much about West Lake. The beautiful mountains and waters of West Lake are indeed true, but the most beautiful thing is that ancient literati and poets have left countless poems and poems here, as well as those sad love stories."

After saying that, the boat family sang in Hangzhou dialect: Wushan is green, Yueshan is green, and the green mountains on both sides of the shore are welcoming each other. Who knows the love of parting? You are full of tears, I am full of tears, Luodai's unity has not yet been formed, and the tide on the river has settled...

I thought to myself that this boatman is also a wonderful person, but Lin Hejing wrote his poems casually. Then I thought, most of the people who come here are literati and official families, and they have always been generous. They often only have dozens of monthly tickets and hundreds of cruises in West Lake. If you don’t have any pens and ink, it is rare to attract business on West Lake.

It was getting late and the lights were just on.

Amid the melodious singing, the boat rowed towards the center of the lake. Not far away was a medium-sized flower boat, full of red lanterns, which should be a prostitute boat. The sound of silk and bamboo came, and a woman stood at the bow and looked into the distance, but did not notice our boat.

Lu Xiaojiu looked at it and saliva flowed, saying that when the young master had money, he would go to the boat to drink wine. Seeing the little lady's skin and tender flesh, she must be very slippery.

But I was alert in my heart. The woman on the bow of the boat was nothing but Li Mingxiu, the new leader of the Tang Sect in Shuzhong.

This time, Murong Baiyun attacked the headquarters of the Demon Cult. Except for Shaolin Wudang, the major sects in the world, all sent people to participate. The southwest martial arts world led by Li Mingxiu was also among them.

I ordered the boatman to stop the boat and sit back in the cabin. I released the true energy of the qi and wei, and the surrounding environment was reflected in my mind. When I heard Li Mingxiu, the Nangong Master of the Nangong family also arrived!

The voice of Nangong Jingcao came from his ears. I heard that Master Li was famous for a long time and was unparalleled in beauty. When I saw him today, he was indeed well-known! Li Mingxiu giggled and said, "Young Master Nangong is also a dragon and phoenix among people. The little girl has long admired her for a long time and admired her very much! Please come quickly, all heroes are waiting for the great deeds and the righteous deeds of Qi Shang to attack the demons.

I suddenly realized that the southwest martial arts world and the Lingnan martial arts world met secretly on the West Lake tonight. I didn’t expect that I would encounter it by chance.

Last year, Li Mingxiu controlled the Southwest Martial Arts with the support of Murong Baiyun. At the beginning, the Southwest Martial Arts bullied her young, had little experience, and could not convince the public. However, Li Mingxiu used her nepotism and destroyed several disobedient sects, which gradually established prestige. Now Murong Baiyun called on him, Li Mingxiu would naturally attach importance to it and lead the Southwest Martial Arts to help.

As for Nangong Jiecao, after the Jiangnan Martial Arts Conference, he rarely appeared when he returned to the Nangong family. After being defeated by me at the martial arts conference, he also changed his mind and devoted himself to practicing. It is said that he also found a first-class realm.

(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) The threshold. In the world, I, Liu Qingfeng, and Gou Buping, are far more popular than him, but in the south, they are still the representative of young handsome men in the world.

Li Mingxiu introduced to Nangong Jiecao that these people are the heads of Li Canglang, the leader of the Canglang Sect, the heads of Song Dadao, and the heads of the Five Poisons Sect Peng, are all important figures in my southwest martial arts world. Then I heard those people greet Nangong Jiecao one by one.

Then Li Mingxiu said that the leader of the Murong Alliance asked the Southwest and Lingnan martial arts to join forces as the vanguard of the attack on the Demon Cult. Today, he specially invited Mr. Nangong to discuss the offensive matters, and to ask for something. Master Li, please talk about the information you have obtained recently.

Li Canglang said that this time Murong Villa issued the order to lead the alliance, and the famous and upright sects in the world responded one after another. Three major families, six small families, eight major sects, and one hundred and seventy small sects, a total of more than two thousand heroes from the world were sent out, and they were bound to fight to the death with the demons of the Demon Sect and destroy the Demon Sect invisibly.

However, the leader of Murong believed that if more than two thousand people attacked together, it would be too ostentatious and would have to file with the government. Therefore, the heroes in the world were divided into five routes, and the deputy leader of Murong was unified in command, and attacked from the five routes in the east, west, south, north and middle. This was the largest battle between good and evil in the world in the past two hundred years.

I was also surprised to hear what Li Canglang said. I didn't expect that the old fox Murong could gather so many people. These people are all martial arts masters. Although there is no need for a regular army, their combat effectiveness should not be underestimated.

Li Mingxiu continued, according to the news we received, there were also differences within the Demon Cult because of this action. From the demon demon we caught, we learned that there was differences within the Demon Cult. The deputy leader Han Kuochang and the doves led by the Buddhist priest advocated peace, while the priest Yang Yichao was in charge of fighting to death. Last month, civil strife occurred within the Demon Cult, and Han Kuochang was killed. Now the power of the Demon Cult is in the hands of the demon Ji Junbi. As soon as the little demon was in charge, he killed seven or eight senior elders of the Demon Cult.

A series of bloody incidents have been created. It is said that the left and right guardians, Qinglong, Xuanwu, Zhuque and others have left Putuo Mountain one after another. Since this month, under the pressure of the Justice Alliance, several middle-level members have led the church members to leave Putuo Mountain. Today, Putuo Mountain has long been broken apart. In addition to the lineage of the Protector, there are also hermits in the Ten Directions. It is said that they are hidden killers within the Demon Sect, and their strength is not weaker than those of the Qinglong. In recent days, many righteous heroes have been assassinated.

I was very surprised. I didn't expect that such a thing would happen within the Demon Sect when the enemy was present. As a result, Junbi's pressure suddenly increased. Originally, her blood poison was not purified, but when she thought of this, she secretly decided to rush to Putuo Mountain as soon as possible tomorrow morning. If it really doesn't work, it would be fine if it didn't.

Li Canglang laughed and said, if he had known that the Demon Cult was so vulnerable, the leader of the Murong Alliance would not have mobilized such a group of troops. But that would be fine. As the vanguard troops, if we can take the lead in attacking Putuo Mountain and grab a huge contribution, we will become famous in the world by then.

The Canglang Sect Song Dadao poured Lengshuidao on the side. Everyone knew that the Demon Cult was full of tricks and was good at making arrangements. I think it was better to be careful.

Li Canglang said that you are talking for the Demon Cult like this, I have long doubted that Master Song is a spy of the Demon Cult?

Song Dadao drew his sword angrily and cursed: Li Canglang, you are a river crab, don’t swear by it!

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