twenty nine.
It is suitable for travel and disassembly.
Avoid opening the market and meeting relatives and friends.
On this day, the sky is clear and the wind is blowing.
Jun Changxiao, who rested in the field overnight, brought eight disciples to stand at the foot of Haoqimen Mountain.
In front is a stone ladder extending upwards with tens of thousands of steps. There is a faint morning mist on the mountainside, giving people a feeling of fairy spirit.
"Wow."
Li Fei opened his mouth and said, "It's so stylish."
"Snapped."
Jun Changxiao took out Shiji, slapped him on the forehead and said, "Look at your talent."
Li Fei covered his head and let out a hey laugh.
Su Xiaomo clenched her fists and said excitedly: "My blood seems to be on fire when I think about beating up the sect disciples."
Li Qingyang calmly said: "Master, the people from the Hundred Sects Alliance may have arrived ahead of time, we will inevitably be targeted when we go up."
Jun Chang said with a smile: "I vomited blood last time. If they were smart people, they would definitely not be quick with their tongues."
"Walk."
While speaking, he led his disciples up the stone ladder.
Our Master Ye Di tragically carried the magic reformed speaker.
Ten gold-medal assassins also followed from the dark, but the leader ordered them to stop in the dark of the mountain road and hide, not planning to go up.
When everyone walked halfway up the mountain, there was a smooth boulder on the left side, engraved with three vigorous red characters of "Haoqimen" on it.
"The person who engraved letters must be full of heroism, but the leader of the Qin alliance..." Jun Chang smiled and shook his head, his eyes full of contempt.
To be honest, he admired the name Haoqimen very much, and he didn't want to have a bad relationship with Qin Haoran, but if he fanned the flames in Lingquan Mountain and made it clear that he wanted to push himself to the cliff, he could only tear his face apart.
…
Hao Qimen, martial arts arena.
The heads of the various factions and the heads of the various families are greeting each other warmly, making people feel like they are visiting relatives and friends.
Because he used to keep laughing, although Xie Guangkun is the lord of a city, few big shots came forward to say hello, and regarded him as air.
"snort."
City Lord Xie is also very arrogant, if you don't talk to me, how can I take care of you.
Following City Lord Xie, there were several high-ranking family members in Qingyang City, including Li Qingyang's father, who were representatives of 3.6 million people and cheered for the Iron Bones faction.
However, there are only six or seven.
Compared with the dozens of heads of the Hundred Sects Alliance, it is too far behind.
What's more, who doesn't have any friends in a sect
Most of the families who came to watch the excitement were related to the Hundred Sects Alliance, and they chatted enthusiastically with each other, and they wanted to have a good time drinking and chatting right away.
To say that the most popular one is definitely Patriarch Ai. At this moment, both the head of the sect and the head of the family gathered around, warmly approaching.
The Ai family is in the pill business, and they already have a lot of friends, but now they have healing pills and body shaping pills, so they must establish a good relationship.
The most active one is the master of Changdaomen.
After all, he was injured, not to mention his strength was greatly reduced, and it also affected his cultivation. He was eager to buy a healing pill.
He also went to the second auction, but the bidders were all big sects and big families, and they were so bloody that they were too scared to open their mouths.
"Patriarch Ai."
The head of Shen smiled flatteringly: "See if you can sell Shen a certain healing pill privately, I am willing to sell it..."
"Feel sorry."
Ai Shangpin interrupted lightly: "The healing pills refined by my Ai family are only sold at auctions, and never traded privately."
If it is someone else, maybe it can be accommodated.
But who is this guy
One of the members of the Hundred Sects Alliance, Qin Haoran's henchman.
Previously in Qingyang City, I challenged Jun to be the head of the sect. I was kicked in the head by a donkey before I sold it to him to offend my partner!
Master Ai's position is very firm.
I have grievances with the Iron Bones faction, that is, I have grievances with my Ai family. Let alone buying healing pills, going to the medicinal material store to buy medicinal materials is not welcome.
The head of Shen touched his nose, left angrily, and said to himself: "Did I offend him? The tone is so cold."
Thinking of Jun Changxiao's coming, Hao Qimen could help him vent the anger of being injured, and his irritable mood suddenly eased a lot.
"Patriarch Ai, when will you auction off?"
"The body shaping pill can really strengthen the body and increase strength?"
"Everyone is from Qingyang County, can you take care of it, don't let people from other counties spend a lot of money to buy it?"
There are big men in Qingyang County who surround Ai Shangpan and ask about the pills. It can be seen that the healing pills and shaping pills have been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.
"Cough cough."
At this moment, Qin Haoran came out in a short shirt, coughed dryly with his hands behind his back, and the breath of a person who had been in power for a long time permeated the air.
The martial arts arena suddenly fell silent.
The bosses turned around one after another, smiling and greeting each other.
Xie Guangkun didn't try to get close, because in terms of status, he and Qin Haoran were on par.
The Patriarchs of Qingyang City wanted to go up to say hello, but the City Master didn't go, so he could only stand behind in embarrassment.
Qin Haoran saw Xie Guangkun and knew that he was partial to Jun Changxiao, so he ignored it and treated it like air.
"Patriarch Ai!" Seeing Ai Shangpan, he immediately changed his smiling face and said, "Why do you come to my door when you have time?"
He had cooperated with the Ai family before.
After all, he is the leader of the alliance, and Ai Shangpan clapped his hands and said: "Such a big event is naturally here to cheer."
Hearing this, Qin Haoran smiled even wider.
The big bosses and family heads around are envious.
It has long been heard that Haoqimen and Ai's family had frequent business dealings and were close. This time the iron bone sent to challenge, and the owner came to cheer and support the field in person. The rumors are indeed true!
"Come here."
Qin Haoran said: "Give Patriarch Ai a seat."
"No need." Ai Shang said: "Standing is fine."
"Patriarch Ai is very polite."
"The relationship with President Qin must be extraordinary!"
Many bigwigs discussed in low voices.
Qin Haoran's eyes were full of arrogance, and he felt a little complacent about Patriarch Ai's support.
However, the corner of Xie Guangkun's mouth twitched into a sneer, thinking to himself: "Qin Haoran, President Qin, do you really treat yourself like a green onion?"
Others don't know about the Ai family's healing pills, but he knows best, because Jun Changxiao once gave two pills, so he guessed early on that the boy must have reached a business cooperation with the Ai family.
City Lord Xie has eaten a lot of rice and traveled a lot, so naturally he will not expose the truth.
"Report!"
At this moment, the disciple came in a hurry and said: "The head of the Iron Bone Sect, Jun Changxiao, brought his disciples to meet him outside the mountain gate!"
This 'asking for a meeting' is very spiritual, and it directly means that Chi Guoguo underestimated our Grand Master Jun.
Qin Haoran said lightly: "Let him in."
"yes."
The disciple retreated.
The martial arts field, which was originally a little quiet, suddenly became lively, and everyone was naturally talking about Jun Changxiao.
The bigwigs of the Hundred Clans Alliance looked at each other with disdainful smiles on the corners of their mouths.
Dozens of sect masters are already ready, and as soon as Jun Changxiao appears in front of them, they will immediately burst out with invisible power to give him a blow.
crunch.
The door opens.
Wearing dazzling sunglasses, Jun Changxiao walked in with a cigar in his mouth, leading eight disciples.
Seeing him approaching step by step, all the sect masters were about to release their breath, when they suddenly heard a deafening sound!
"Ah, ah, ah! It seems like I have seen it in a dream, and there is a wave in my heart. I put aside the world and cut off the grudge..."
Under the Cantonese version of Iron Blood Danxin GM, Jun Changxiao boarded the martial arts arena.
Snapped.
The stereo is turned off.
Sect Leader Jun raised his head lightly, and said with a faint smile, "Master Qin, I have sent you here to destroy the situation."
"Tap Tat Tat."
Eight disciples stepped forward and stood behind the head of the sect to open their petitions.
Iron-boned and arrogant!