Under the cover of night, I came to the back mountain of Biquan Villa. During the day, I have basically kept the general situation of the villa in my mind. There are woods and shrubs on the back mountain, and it is easy to hide from here. Moreover, if Ji Junbi was really locked in the villa, he would not be in the front yard.
Unleash the qi in the two lakes' latitudes and longitudes. When I don’t need to confront the enemy, I can release the qi to a hundred meters away, just by sensing the surrounding night guards. After confirming that there was no one around, I jumped over the courtyard wall and came into the backyard.
After avoiding guards all the way, after walking not far, he found himself in circles on the spot. My heart is broken, I have heard of the Qimen Dunjia technique before, but I have never encountered it. This should have been thought of when I was looking at Biquan Mountain Villa from a distance during the day, but now I found myself trapped in a strange stone garden.
I was observing the strange rocks and strange forests here, there were no rules in their placement, but there was some kind of mystery. I really regret that I didn't choose "Qimen Dunjia" when I was studying art. At that time, I always felt that these things were feudal and superstitious, but now I know that this kind of thing would rather be trusted or not. No wonder there are so few guards here, it turns out that there is a formation blessing.
A retreat was born in my heart, and the latitude and longitude real energy spread all over the surrounding area, and the situation within 100 meters of the whole body was immediately revealed in my mind. Sit and watch Vipassana, this backyard stone forest implies the five-element gossip method. If you don’t jump out of it and you can’t see the whole picture, you’ll probably be trapped inside.
Fortunately, Jingwei Zhenqi can help me extend my perception. Suddenly a faint dotted line pointed out of the stone forest. I got up and walked with the dotted line. After a few breaths, my eyes suddenly lit up and walked out. Looking back, it's just a stone garden a hundred meters square.
I was about to move forward, feeling a few waves of infuriating energy not far in front, and my strength was far above the second rank. Before long, I heard a sound of fighting, and I thought that if I continued to take it, maybe even I might be exposed, so a few ups and downs came out of Biquan Villa.
The lights in the villa are brightly lit, the sound of wolves barking, and the sound of swords are constantly coming. It seems that there is another expert who visited Biquan Villa tonight.
On the second day, the sky turned overcast. Just after noon, soy-like raindrops fell from the sky, and the roof eaves clinked. After Jing Yurou went out last night, but did not return all night, I sat in the Hanting Inn, ordered a pot of wine, ordered peanut beef, and looked outside.
Due to the rain, the inn was full of guests, mostly people from the rivers and lakes participating in the Demon Slayer Conference. The Sanjie Guanzhong and Wulong Hetao, whom I met last time at Jinquanyi outside Kaifeng City, were also in the inn. I guess they wouldn't know me.
There was a complaint from outside the house: Lao Li, I told you to bring an umbrella, but you didn't. This young master is just a decent dress. How can I show my face in the Demon Slayer Conference tomorrow when he gets wet
Hearing the voice very familiar, the old and the young opened the door and entered. It was the pair of masters and servants that they met outside Linfen that day. The young boy's brocade clothes were even more tattered. He came to the inn and shouted: The store, first bring ten catties of wine and ten catties of beef, and eat!
Seeing that there were no seats in the hall, the young man was not annoyed. He moved a small stool next to a table of people in the world, and opened his mouth: How many heroes, have you heard of Amway
Those few people frowned when they heard this. One of them was about to get angry and was held back by their accomplices: Brother, we still have something to do, you sit first, let's go first!
Several people walked away, the young man waved to Lao Li, and the two sat down. The seat was facing me, and seeing me watching him smile, the young man laughed, picked up a bowl of wine, and drank it in one respect.
When the old Li saw me, his eyes were clear. He was the boy's servant bodyguard. He would inevitably be wary of all those close to the boy. I smiled slightly and toasted a glass of wine.
The boy said it was boring, so he could drink it together. After saying that, tapping the table with both hands, the beef and wine jar rose into the sky, pushing forward with both hands, and the meat and wine steadily fell on my table. When the diners around saw the young man showing this hand, they applauded.
The young man was proud of his face and sat across from me with a stool. Meeting is fate, and drinking together is part. In the next Zhong Luming, I don't know what the brothers call
I saw him only sixteen or seventeen years old, speaking pretending to be an old world, which was quite interesting. I couldn't help having a good time.
When Zhong Luming heard it, he asked, are you Qin Sanguan who made a big fuss at the Jiangnan Martial Arts Conference
Only then did I remember that when I saw him last time, I was quite upset about my affairs in Jiangnan, but the matter has come to this point, and I can only say yes.
Zhong Luming asked the old servant: Lao Li, in your opinion, who is better in martial arts with this brother Qin
Old Li slowly said that if he talks about the martial arts realm, it is natural that the young master is slightly better, but the true Qi in this hero Qin is weird. If it is really a battle, I am afraid Young Master is not the opponent of Qin Daxia.
This old man just glanced lightly at me, and he was able to see clearly the martial arts in my body, and even saw that I had a fake first-grade stage. How could I not be alarmed? I made up my mind that if the two sides didn't agree, I had to be ready to bugger.
When Zhong Luming heard this, he was quite unconvinced, and said that he would make a gesture. After all, using the chopsticks in his hand as a weapon, without raising his arm, he poked at me from the front of the table.
I flipped the wine cup in my hand, filled the four lakes with zhenqi, and greeted the chopsticks.
A flash of lightning flashed thunder outside the inn.
Inside the wine table, Fang Cun Lei.
The chopsticks are broken and the cup is broken.
The table in front of the body was torn down by a strong and cohesive internal force and turned into powder.
Zhong Luming yelled at the shopkeeper: The shopkeeper, this thunder almost cut us off. If it weren't for this table to block us, it would be fatal!
The shopkeeper hurriedly came over to apologize and arranged for the buddy to replace the table and stool. After changing the dishes and chopsticks, Zhong Luming said: Are you good at martial arts? Don't do any escort, just come to our Langya Pavilion...
Suddenly in my heart, it's no wonder these two people looked so strange, this young man originally came from Langya Pavilion. Langya Pavilion is said to have been founded by the apprentice of the old man Tianji hundreds of years ago, and it is one of the most mysterious sects in the world. In the general history of martial arts, there are not many records about Langya Pavilion.
I declined and said: I have a teacher in the next stage, and my experience in the Central Plains Escort was quite smooth. Thank you Zhong Gongzi for showing his love!
Zhong Luming said, what if our Langya Pavilion gives you a monthly salary of ten taels
I chuckled: If I want to change jobs, there is only one reason why I don’t like my current job. If I do a job I don’t like because of more money, it should be a stupid choice. Mr. Zhong, Qin is very satisfied with his current job!
Zhong Luming didn't mind, filled his glass and said, drinking.
Outside the door in the rain, someone suddenly heard someone shouting: Zhong Luming came out and died!
Looking out of the window, I saw five or six people standing in the rain, without rain gear, and their heads covered in white. It was obvious that someone in the family had died.
The entire restaurant immediately quieted down, and everyone looked at this side.
Zhong Lu frowned, playing with the wine glass in his hand and said: Yesterday you Dajiang Gang did the things that people and gods were angry with. I only killed the chief, and spared your life. Could it be that you think your life is too long
Stop talking nonsense, today...
Zhong Luming shook his wrist, and the wine in his glass shot into the speaker.
The man was half-talking, with blood gurgling in his mouth, and died on his back. People from the Dajiang Gang come quickly and go quickly.
Everyone couldn't help but drew a breath, only the old servant was expressionless, as if nothing had happened.
Zhong Luming seemed to have done a trivial thing, filled the glass, and said to me: Don't let those people disturb us drinking Yaxing.
This young man speaks and does things with everyone's demeanor. He doesn't even blink his eyes when he kills people. I really admire his qi training.
Zhong Luming drank as he said: In my opinion, this demon-killing conference is like a chicken rib. Yesterday I went to Biquan Mountain Villa and killed a few back and forth, but I didn't meet a single opponent. How lonely is invincibility.
This is like saying that Biquan Villa is his back garden. Although people around him think he is mostly bragging, no one dared to question his method of killing just now.
But the stormy sea turned up in my heart. It turned out that the fighting sound I heard at Biquan Villa last night was theirs. If it is true that Biquan Villa can't keep him, as they said, then the martial arts of these two people may be extraordinary and holy.
Zhong Luming said to himself, I hope the people of the Demon Cult will not let me down too much.
Uh... This guy is really unreasonable. He came to this demon-killing conference purely for fighting with others.
The rain is getting bigger and bigger, and it doesn't mean to stop at all at night. Jing Yurou didn't return for a day after leaving, and Liu Qingfeng wondered if he could get Xinghualing.
I stood in front of the window, looking at the dark night, silently.
The rain beats the plantain, and the wind and thunder are always accompanied. The world became more and more peaceful, and at this moment, I decided to go to Biquan Mountain Villa again.
With the experience of yesterday, I came to Biquan Mountain Villa, luckily the latitude and longitude of the two lakes, under the cover of night rain, entered the Villa from the west side.
Biquan Mountain Villa strengthened the security work, and I assisted by Jingwei Zhenqi, and I could always avoid the security guards in time. While traveling in the villa, I saw a one-eyed man with a broken arm holding a lantern and walking towards the front yard. If the guess is correct, this is Li Mingzhuo, the second son of the Li family who was crippled by Ji Junbi. I kept my eyes on it, and quietly followed.
The second son of Li took the umbrella and walked into the living room of the main courtyard.
In order to prevent the other party from feeling intimidated, I was sneaking on a locust tree diagonally opposite. Firstly, the locust tree leans against the eaves, which can shelter from the rain.
I released Erhu's true energy with concentration, closed my eyes, and the surrounding flowers and trees all reflected in my mind, and the scene in the hall could also be clearly presented in my mind. In addition to Li Boyang, Li Mingzhuo and his son, there is also a woman in the room.
Li Mingzhuo and Li Boyang reported on the defensive situation of Xiashanzhuang and the preparations for the Demon Slaying Conference. Hearing from them, this demon-killing conference invited more than two hundred people with a face in the northern martial arts, and the purpose is one, to publicly try the demon demon girl Ji Junbi, to seek justice for the more than one hundred people who were killed in Majiapu.
Li Mingzhuo said: Dad, I heard that several guardians and venerables of the Demon Cult will come to the Demon Slashing Conference. These people have high martial skills. I am a little worried. If they want to forcibly steal the demon girl, we may not be able to stop it.
Li Boyang sneered. This time, in front of the world's martial arts, the demon-killing conference was held to drive the demon cult out of my Guanlong martial arts on the grounds that Ji Junbi had harmed Zhongliang. I am also afraid that they will endure it and refuse to take action.
Li Mingzhuo gritted his teeth and said, that demon girl is really hateful, after this matter, I will definitely cut her to pieces!
Li Boyang said: Kill her, you can't resurrect with a broken arm, but you can play a good set of cards while keeping her. Now that the relationship between the imperial court and Xiliang has deteriorated, the Demon Cult has seized the opportunity to seize the site. Using this opportunity, we can take over the business from Majiapu.
Li Mingzhuo hesitated and said: Mo Ziqi said that the demon girl was the apprentice of Mozun Jihan.
Li Boyang said: Demon Zunzong is a superior person in the world, and dare not look up to us like a mountain. However, our Li family and the old man of Emperor Wu have been in friendship for so many years, and it is not for nothing.
Emperor Wu? Emperor Wu of the Northern Zhou Dynasty? I thought in my mind that Taiyuan Mansion is the main road between the east and the west, and the Li family has also operated business with Xiliang and Beizhou for many years. This year, the imperial court and the Northern Zhou Dynasty strengthened their bilateral relations and opened up border trade in the north. Among these trades, the war horse trade is a piece of fat that the court and the major local forces are staring at. Whoever can follow will bring a steady stream of profits.
Majiapu originally operated the largest horse market trade between Taiyuan and Xiliang and the Northern Zhou Dynasty. As a result, more than 100 people were destroyed. Li Boyang used Ji Junbi as a game with the intention of driving Manichaeism out of Guanlong. And behind them, it is very likely that Emperor Wu of the Northern Zhou Dynasty is unnamed. No wonder Guanlong Li's family dares to challenge Manichaeism, and their confidence is here!
Li Mingxiu’s voice came from inside: I was a little worried about Majiapu. According to the count of the two worshippers, Ma Tiancheng had a 20-year-old son, Ma Jiajue, who had just returned from studying art at the time of the incident. Wu Yi escaped. I was afraid that the Demon Cult would take the lead and find this person.
Li Boyang said coldly: afraid of a hammer! Forgive a little baby, you can't make any trouble. Even if the Demon Cult finds him, how can he prove that this person is the son of Ma Tiancheng? Besides, is the hammer gate very awesome? Would he still come to us in the middle of the night with a hammer to avenge him
Then they discussed some details of the Demon Slaying Conference tomorrow. When I was about to leave, Li Mingxiu suddenly said: Second brother, I want to see Ji Junbi. I heard that I will get sick every few days and drink people’s blood. Is it true
Li Mingzhuo said evilly: We have deliberately calculated that tomorrow, at the Demon Slayer Conference, let her kill and drink blood in front of the heroes of the world, and take the charge of the Demon Cult!
This time I visited Biquan Mountain Villa at night, the information I heard caused endless anger in my heart. In order to rob the border war horse trade, the Li family of Guanlong destroyed the gate of Majiabao, and planted and framed Ji Junbi, wishing to be killed immediately. , Beheaded the three father and son.
A thunder rang in my ears, and I immediately calmed down. With my current strength, if I really show up, let alone whether I can kill the three people, the hidden stakes and guards hidden in Guangshanzhuang are enough for me to drink a pot.
Li Mingzhuo and Li Mingxiu walked out of the front hall, Li Mingxiu playing the lantern, and Li Mingzhuo followed behind. I took a deep breath, explored the path with my longitude and latitude, avoiding the guard patrol, and followed.
Turning around the front yard, came to the side of the soup spring of Biquan Villa, and moved a rock roll beside a pavilion. Amidst the rumbling sound, a hidden door appeared, leading directly to the ground.
Not long after Li Mingxiu and Li Mingzhuo entered, I stepped in before the secret door closed, and proceeded cautiously by the dim light. Just walking a few steps, I saw the two hugging each other.