Bai Li followed the two Delightful Blood Sect believers, who were disguised as small noodle vendors, turned left and right in the middle of Tuzhou City, and finally came to a boat docked on the river outside Tuzhou City Inside the small boat in the center.

Here, he was ordered to wear a white mask with a strange symbol painted on by the two brothers who sold noodles, concealing his face, and then in the cabin, he successfully saw the number of people involved in the operation Ten followers of Delightful Blood Sect-of course they all wear masks.

However, this method of covering only the face is naturally not hidden from Bai Li. His almost invincible divine sense spreads out, and he quickly sees through the faces of these cultists.

When a group of cultists huddled in the boat and listened to the cult Sect Lord explaining the key to this operation, Bai Li did two things at the same time, writing down the information and taking everyone present The breath and face of the man have been written down.

After finishing these things, it looked like the existence of the cult Sect Lord, and let the cultists present to disperse, and he himself used Lightweight Art, stepped on the waves, and disappeared into the river. On the other side.

This posture is a bit like the Lightweight Art of the master that Mo Chen described to me…

Bai Li stood by the river, watching the cult Sect Lord and the rest of the church disappear. Thought silently in my heart.

“Let’s go back too.”

The two noodle believers who brought him before asked Bai Li:

“Little Brother, You might as well act with us next.”

“Of course, two brothers.”

Bai Li hearing this smiled at them.

“It just happens to be here. When we go back together, how about chatting? In fact, I still have a lot of words about our god and our doctrine. I want to have a good talk with the two brothers. Fan it.”

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The time soon came to mid-May.

During this period of time, Bai Qiuran and the others have worked hard to expand the faith of Foundation Establishment Heavenly Venerable among the local Jianghu people. Li Jinyao specifically chooses the kind of harmonius, but it is because of face and shyness. Or the knight of the door.

With superb skills in observing words, observing colors and extremely keen sense of gossip, the little demoness finds people to start, basically one grasps one accurate child, just ten days, not only found ten-twenty believers for himself , And also contributed to more than a dozen pairs of chivalrous couples, and received many thanks from Jianghu.

Tang Ruowei will look for those who look more outlier, more inferior, and the most important thing is the female fighters with bleak breasts. These days, if you pull the bottom, the steel plate is successfully pulled. Several aircraft carriers.

Bai Qiuran is even more arrogant. He only selects those who have lost in private fights to start, and he succeeded in the start. He also taught others how to slap their faces back. For more than ten days, although he was Those people who fooled not at all lost their minds and went to retaliate on the spot, but they actually took a sigh of relief in their hearts. They wanted to come on the day of the sword meeting, and the number of applicants would exceed the organizer’s estimate.

In addition to these three guys, there is also Shangli Sword God Li Xianjing. This honest man went out, but he didn’t fool around to one, but was reversed by some suspicious vendors in Tuzhou and spent money. After buying a lot of unknown things, Bai Qiuran and the others simply let the old Sword God not go out by themselves, and stayed at the Inn to adjust their mentality and cultivate sword qi.

As for Comrade Bai Li who broke into the enemy, they have not met each other these days. Only at night, Bai Qiuran and Bai Li will communicate with each other through divine sense. During the communication, Bai Qiuran learned that Bai Li’s differentiation and incite defection work went smoothly.

Everything was proceeding in an orderly manner, and finally came the day when the conference was held.

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The venue of the Lunjian Meeting was determined by the Emperor Great Xia on Yuanqing Mountain on the outskirts of Tuzhou. Under the power of the Imperial Court, this barren mountain has now been completely developed, and several arenas and squares have been built on the gentle mountain top, dedicated to martial arts.

On the day of the event, countless Jianghu people flocked to Yuanqingshan. Every mountain road here is full of excitement, and the trafficmen and pawns are in an endless stream, which also demonstrates the power of Great Xia today.

At this moment, a group of weird foreigners also walked all the way from the foot of the mountain to the place where the Lunjian Club was registered.

They behave weird, they are clearly dressed in bright clothes, and their faces are arrogant, but they can’t help but look at the prosperity and novelty of Yuanqing Mountain. Their arrogance seems to be deliberately pretending to be , Whenever a Great Xia person looks at them, they will hold their heads up and talk in a language that the Great Xia person cannot understand.

This is a group of Shangli people, they are martial artists from Shangli Nation.

“Didn’t expect to see Great Xia in this state again after the troubled times.”

The middle-aged man headed by

was the fan in his hand and used A Shangli word and said to the cronies next to me:

“But unfortunately, if it is prosperous, my Shangli is better. Everyone said, right?”

“Yes. Yes, although this Great Xia is big, it is still inferior to our Shangli. After all, our Shangli is the number one power in the world.”

“If we talk about the abundance of products and the outstanding people, we are still better than Shangli. Smecta.”

The cronies around the middle-aged man quickly agreed.

paused, more clever cronies started to shoot flatter again.

“And this time Sword God abdicated to make the best, we think, the new First Generation Sword God must be your Highness, how can this Great Xia Nation find a swordsman that can rival you?”

“ha ha ha, yes.”

If the prince is a Great Xia person, even if the subordinate shoots his flatter very well, he should be humble now. It’s a pity that he is a Shangli, and he doesn’t know how to write the word self-effacing at all.

So he laughed aloud and said to his own cronies and the martial artists who followed him in Shangli language:

“Yes, this time without Li Xianjing, I think We can play more comfortably, everyone play well, we this time, strive to get back all the firsts in this forum.”

His laughter caused some people’s dissatisfaction. A group of people dressed as samurai warriors walked past him. Among them was a little girl with frowned head, whispering in evil horse language:

“It’s noisy…”

Shangli Nation’s newly appointed self-styled Sword God, the prince Wang You was born in the Imperial Family, he naturally understood this complaint, so he immediately turned his head and moved towards the group of Samurai warriors in the evil horse country with a fluent Great Xia:

“What do you look at? The Japanese thief!”

“What did you say?”

The group of warriors was immediately angry and drew out their swords and fucked I’m not fluent in Great Xia, I scolded Wang You:

“Kill…Kill you!”

“Fool! This is not a Great Xia person!”

But the samurai who took the lead was obviously very experienced. He stopped his own subordinates, and then sneered at Wang You and them in Shangli language:

“Shameless Shangli pig, even his own mother tongue Don’t dare, scum.”

After that, the samurai wiped his own neck with his thumb, acting provocatively.

“What did you say?!”

Now the Shangli replacement crowd is excited. Seeing that the two sides are about to conflict, several Great Xia soldiers on the side suddenly walked over. He shouted with a ugly expression:

“What are you doing?”

The martial artist of Shangli and the samurai of evil horse calmed down.

“Warning you, private fights are forbidden during the registration period. Violators will directly invalidate the qualifications.”

Several Great Xia soldiers scolded:

” Wait for you to sign up, and go to the fight on the sword club ring!”

“humph.”

After several Great Xia soldiers have left, the evil horse warriors will also be released A ruthless talk.

“See you in the arena, Shangli, I will cut your head and make you pay for your rudeness!”

After that, they also left here, Go to the other side to sign up, out of sight and out of mind.

“hmph hum.”

Wang You stood in place with a sneer as he watched the backs of the Samurai warriors disappear.

“Idiot, before you stand on the ring, my people will get rid of you.”

He waved his hand, and his cronies immediately realized that there were two I left and went to prepare for a trick.

“Let’s go.”

Wang You was in a good mood when he thought of the samurai queen who would be able to solve the evil horse kingdom. He took his confidants and continued moved towards the place where the sword club was registered go with.

People from Shangli came there, and there was already a long line of people who signed up, and they couldn’t see the beginning and the end at a glance.

“There are too many people in Great Xia, right?”

Wang You frowns saying:

“It really can be born.”

“His Royal Highness, do you want me to join the team?”

Someone from subordinate immediately said diligently.

“Well, what team to join? This Imperial Prince represents Shangli’s face.”

Wang You scolded:

“You want to jump in, then It’s your own business, who you want to register for, that’s also your own business.”

His subordinate knew it, so he left immediately and ran ahead to jump in the queue.

Wang You, holding hands on his back, stood leisurely on the spot, his eyes patrolling, he thought he looked at the group of Great Xia knights who signed up, suddenly, he watched in the crowd Arriving at a familiar back, let him heart startled.

Half-white hair, lean but tall back, and the simple but clean sword behind it is Li Xianjing of the former Shangli Sword God.

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