He Daozi looked up and asked, what do you want
Ji Junbi looked at He Daozi and said slowly. Our sacred religions naturally live in peace. After all, the beautiful jade of Kunlun Mountain is still very popular in Southeast Asia. If the head of He is willing to cooperate, the son will naturally be safe and worry-free.
He Daozi pondered for a long time, and said to Murong Baiyun, the leader of Murong, it is my Kunlun faction that is not willing to cooperate with you, but He Mou's wealth and life are in the hands of the demon, please forgive me.
Murong Baiyun shook his head, saying that he didn't need to care.
With an order, He Daozi led the Kunlun disciples to withdraw from the Guangmingzheng Temple.
The main sects attacked the rudder of the demon sect, and Ji Junbi remained in front of the world's heroes, talking and laughing, which made me wonder in secret. Just a few words, even the elimination and fight to persuade the Kunlun faction to retreat, which made me feel relieved a lot. From this point of view, the news of the internal turmoil of the Demon Cult that was reported earlier is most likely a blind technique they released.
Ji Junbi looked at the group of heroes, wondering who is the Diancang school of Song Shidao hero
Amidst the crowd, a middle-aged man with a Qingzhu came out, his eyes stern, and the next point was Cangpai Song Shidao.
Although the Diancang school is located in Dali, Yunnan, on the edge of the Erhai Lake, it is quite famous in the rivers and lakes. The head of Song Shidao is bold, very famous, and low-key. It is famous for its light work and swordsmanship.
Ji Junbi said that two years ago, when your school was operating the Yunnan Baiyao business, it was framed by the seven ghosts of southern Xinjiang.
Song Shidao did not shy away, nodded and said, the seven ghosts of southern Xinjiang did a lot of evil. If I had not sent good luck and had a master to help me, I am afraid that I would have been removed from the arena by now.
Ji Junbi said again, that master helped the noble faction, drank stubbornly with Song Zhangmen for three days and nights, and became a brother who worshipped Jin Lan with you. You owe a favor to the other party, saying that if you can use it in the future , I will repay twice, right
Master Song said that the Diancang faction can have today because of the gift of my righteous brother, not to mention repaying, just let someone in Song repay his life, and I will never frown. It's a pity that after the brother left, there was no news for three years.
Ji Junbi said something and that was good, and looked at a Shifang hermit with a silver mask beside him. The man took a few steps forward, took off his mask, and bowed his hand at Song Shidao, Brother Yi.
When Song Shidao saw that person, his face was happy, and he was taken aback, Brother Duan, are you a member of the Demon Cult
The man surnamed Duan nodded slightly. The younger brother is one of the ten recluses of the sacred religion.
Then why did you never mention it
Duan Feiying smiled bitterly. At that time, there was a lot of prejudice against my sacred religion in the rivers and lakes. I was afraid that I would be embarrassed by Brother Duan. Moreover, my eldest brother had never asked me about my origin, so I asked him not to blame it.
Shidao Song's expression was slightly slow, yes, you are the benefactor of the Diancang school, and you are the righteous brother of my Song. How can I blame you
Ji Junbi said, the head of Song knows the righteousness and deserves the title of gentleman. In this attack on Shengjiao, if we persuade the head of Song to retreat, surely head of Song will not be pushed back
Master Song glanced at Murong Baiyun, and slowly said that someone in Song is a straight-tempered person, who has always had a clear grudge and grievances. Making brothers is based on similar interests, regardless of the source.
Murong Baiyun said, the head of Song is good ~ personality. Today’s matter, Yu Gong, is for justice in the martial arts; Yu Si, it is your brotherhood, but you don’t know whether the head of Song is going to kill his relatives with righteousness or treachery today
I said to my heart that Murong Baiyun had a good plan. Today he attacked Mount Putuo. He took the moral commanding heights and ordered the world's heroes to come and turn it into a righteous act. However, Ji Junbi persuaded Kunlun to retreat in a few words, and now he is working hard on the Diancang faction. If Song Shidao retreats again, even if he wins this time, he will lose his face.
Song Shidao is extremely famous, and Murong Baiyun's few words forced him into a dilemma.
Sure enough, Song Shidao remained silent and fell into thinking. After a while, Song Shidao made up his mind, showing firmness on his face, and said solemnly: This time the crusade against the demon cult is also related to the morality of the world. If I retreat, I am afraid that all heroes will laugh.
Murong Baiyun's face was slightly softened, and the head of Song's words was extremely correct.
Song Shidao continued, but Duan Feiying was kind to me and was my righteous brother. If I act on him, what is the difference with a beast of treachery? Morality and kindness are hard to make, and someone in Song has only one death. The disciple Diancang returned to southern Xinjiang immediately without revenge.
Seeing this, Duan Feiying cried out, eldest brother!
As soon as the voice fell, Song Shidao drew his sword and squatted himself, blood overflowing, and breathless on the spot.
Ji Junbi looked at Murong Baiyun and sneered. The leader of Murong's hand was so big that he killed a leader while talking and laughing. Murong Baiyun couldn't say no, but someone on the side couldn't bear it, cursing, it's your shameless girl!
Ji Junbi looked up and asked, are you
Grandpa Guandong Tian caravan Ma Rulong.
Ji Junbi said oh, Tianma Caravan and Caravan leader, I heard that you are notoriously greedy for money and stingy. As the saying goes, you can't afford to get early because you are not profitable. When you ran from Guandong to Jiangnan, the leader of Murong didn't pay less for carriage, right
Ma Rulong said proudly, the leader of Murong is sparse money, today's crusade against the demon cult is the world's righteousness, my Tianma gang is making money every day, how come here to crusade you for the three thousand taels of silver of the leader of Murong
Ji Junbi said, three thousand taels is not a small number. All the belongings of your Tianma Gang are no more than thirty thousand silver, and they are now stored in the Liaodong ticket number, with a monthly interest of three cents.
Ma Rulong's face changed, how do you know
Ji Junbi said, what a coincidence, the major shareholder of Liaodong Piaohao happened to be the Greenwood Hall Master of my sacred church. I said that shouldn't be considered as leaking commercial secrets, and the three-cent profit has exceeded the statutory interest of the court and is not protected by the Ming law. If our sacred church falls, how much money can the caravan owner have left in the Liaodong ticket number
Ma Rulong cursed, Hugh was so deceitful to confuse the crowd!
Ji Junbi said again, forgot to tell you that Mr. Accountant Mu of Guigang is also the incense owner of Shengjiao Qingmutang. Ma Rulong yelled with anger, the flesh on his face was trembling, and he didn't know whether it was distressed or fleshy.
Then, Ji Junbi picked another six or seven sects to start, and every time he said the name of a faction, he said a countermeasure. I was amazed when I listened to it.
The Demon Sect returned to the Central Plains, gained a legal position in the martial arts, and took over the forces of the Heaven and Earth Society, and then relied on its strong economic strength to cooperate with various major sects, either openly or secretly.
Salt tea, porcelain, jewellery, grain, silk, medicinal materials and other businesses are involved, and every time you enter an industry, with the subsequent capital subsidies, you quickly occupy the market share, and there is also ticket business, under the strong capital operation ability , The integration of resources in various industries, forming a low-cost Internet of Things, thus impacting the original martial arts order.
There is an old saying in the business field that there are no eternal enemies, only eternal benefits.
It was exactly the same that Murong Villa felt the crisis, and it broke out in the merger and acquisition of Xiaosheng Jianghu, which caused this unprecedented crusade in a century.
However, what surprised Murong Baiyun was that most of the coalition forces coming to the crusade now more or less participated in the management of the magic sect and became an indispensable link in the magic sect ecological chain. No wonder Ji Junbi is still full of confidence in the crusade against the coalition forces.
Murong Baiyun's face became more and more ugly, the emei sect master Tai proclaimed the immeasurable Tianzun, stood up, and said to Ji Junbi, my Emei sect disciple, the Green Lantern Ancient Buddha, has no desires, no desires, and no business. The head of Murong took care of the arena, and it was inconvenient to take action. Let the poor nuns lead the power of the demon sect at their feet!
Ji Junbi smiled and said, he heard that Mount Emei is beautiful with clear water and beautiful scenery. Master Tai cultivated in Mount Emei, a treasured place of beauty and beauty. I think the cultivation level is not shallow, right
The Emei faction is second only to Shaolin and Wudang in the arena, ranking third. The dead master Tai is the head of Emei and the deputy leader of the martial arts conference. Baiyun, she has the highest martial arts.
Hearing Ji Junbi's question, the dead master snorted too coldly, killing you, the demon girl, shouldn't be a problem.
Ji Junbi shook his head. If talking about martial arts, Junbi is naturally not a teacher too opponent. But not long ago, I read a gossip from the internal reference, I wonder if the teacher is interested in listening to it
The dead master is too Taoist, and the poor nun is not interested in gossip lace.
Ji Junbi said, by coincidence, I am not interested either. However, the content of this gossip is too shocking, the plot is bizarre and tortuous, and it involves sectarian disputes. Jun Bi couldn't help but want to share.
The dead master is too expressionless, let go of the fart.
Ji Junbi said slowly, there used to be a mountain.
There is a temple in the mountains.
There is an old monk in the temple.
Master Diejue's face changed drastically, his hands trembled slightly, and angrily scolded: The demon girl shut up!
Ji Junbi ignored it and was about to speak.
With a cry, the Heavenly Sword was unsheathed, and the dead master too drew his sword up, and several jumped to the top of the Guangmingzheng Temple, and stab Ji Junbi with a sword.
Emei's sword moves slanting forward, and is known for being ruthless and fierce. The dead master is also a well-known extinct person. The sword is stabbed, and his own death will spread.
Ji Junbi sat on the lotus throne without changing his face or being moved.
The browless ghosts and the facial paralysis monsters of the second demon sect suddenly came to the dead master Tai, evaded the sword move, and jointly pressed the dead master Tai around several key points. If the dead master Tai wants to maintain the sword power, she will definitely be Two people hurt.
The deadly master was too sword-powered, so he withdrew his moves in the air and retreated to the distance.
The Browless Ghost and the Facial Paralysis Monster did not chase, and returned to Ji Junbi, chatting strangely between Yin and Yang.
No eyebrow ghost said, there used to be a mountain.
The strange face said that there is a temple in the mountain.
Wumei Ghost: There is an old monk in the mountains!
Facial paralysis strange: No, why is it an old monk in the mountains, not an old Taoist priest
Wumei ghost said hehe, because the old Taoist sneaked up to Mount Emei in the middle of the night!
Facial paralysis stranger said, how can that be good
Wumei said, why did the old Taoist go up the mountain
Facial paralysis said strangely, looking for the old monk to fight.
Why fight
The old Taoist wanted to scold him, bald donkey, how dare he fight for the teacher too with the poor Tao!
The dead master closed his lips too tightly, and his angry teeth rattled.