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Bai Li followed the two believers of the Blood Joy Sect disguised as noodle vendors, turned left and right in Tuzhou City, and finally came to a small boat docked in the middle of the river outside Tuzhou City.
Here, he was ordered by the two brothers who sold the face to wear a white mask with strange symbols painted on it to cover his face, and then in the cabin, he successfully saw dozens of blood lovers participating in the operation Followers of the Discovery Sect¡ªof course they all wear masks.
However, this method of only covering up the face naturally cannot be deceived by Bai Li. His almost invincible spiritual 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 leader explain the key points of the operation, Bai Li focused on two purposes. While recording the information, he recorded the breath and face of all the people present.
After finishing these things, it looked like the existence of the leader of the cult, so he let the cult members present disperse, and he himself performed lightness kung fu, stepped on the waves, and disappeared on the other side of the river.
This posture is a bit like the master's light work that Mo Chen described to me at the beginning
Bai Li stood by the river, watching the leader of the cult and the rest of the congregation disappear, thinking silently in his heart.
"Let's go back too."
The two noodle-selling believers who brought him before asked Bai Li:
"Little brother, you might as well act with us next time."
"Of course, two brothers."
Bai Li smiled at them upon hearing this.
"It just so happens that there is an opportunity here. When we go back together, how about chatting? In fact, I still have a lot to say about our god and our teachings. I want to have a good chat with the two brothers."¡ª¡ª
The time soon came to mid-May.
During this period of time, Bai Qiuran and the others have made every effort to expand the belief in the foundation-building Tianzun among the local people from the rivers and lakes. Li Jinyao specifically picked the kind of chivalrous men who are in love with each other but are hindered by face, shyness or family opinion. .
Relying on her superb skills of observing words and expressions and extremely keen perception of gossip, the little witch found someone to attack, and she basically caught one right at a time. In just ten days, she not only found a dozen or twenty believers for herself, but also facilitated more than a dozen disciples. The right hero has received many thanks from people in the rivers and lakes.
Tang Ruowei will look for women who seem to be outliers, have low self-esteem, and most importantly, have dismal breasts. These days, the steel plates have been successfully pulled to several aircraft carriers.
But Bai Qiuran was even more arrogant. He only picked out those who were defeated in private fights, and when he succeeded, he even taught them how to slap their faces back. For more than ten days, although those people who were fooled by him did not lose their minds They went to retaliate on the spot, but they were actually holding a sigh of relief in their hearts. They thought that on the day of the Sword Discussion Meeting, the number of applicants would exceed the organizer's estimate.
In addition to these three guys, there is also Li Xianjing, the god of swordsmanship. This honest man went out, but he didn't fool anyone. After that time, Bai Qiuran and the others simply told the old sword god not to go out by himself, and stayed in the inn obediently to adjust his mentality and cultivate his sword energy.
As for Comrade Bai Li who broke into the enemy, they haven't met each other these days. Only at night, Bai Qiuran and Bai Li will communicate with each other with spiritual consciousness. During the communication, Bai Qiuran learned that Bai Li's The division and instigation work went very smoothly.
Everything was proceeding in an orderly manner, and finally came the day when the Sword Discussion Conference was held¡ª¡ª
The venue of the Sword Discussion Club was set by Emperor Daxia on Yuanqing Mountain in the outskirts of Tuzhou. With the power of the imperial court, this barren mountain has now been fully developed, and several arenas and The square is specially used to discuss martial arts.
On the day of the event, countless people from the rivers and lakes poured into Yuanqing Mountain. Every mountain road here was very lively, and there was an endless stream of traffickers, which also demonstrated the national strength of Daxia from the side.
At this moment, a group of strange foreigners also walked all the way from the mountain to the registration place of the Sword Discourse Club.
Their behavior is weird, they are obviously well-dressed and arrogant, but they can't help but look at the prosperity and novelties on Yuanqing Mountain. Their arrogance seems to be deliberately pretended. If you look at them, they will hold their heads up and talk in a language that the people of Daxia cannot understand.
This is a group of Shangli people, they are participating warriors from Shangli country.
"I never thought that after the troubled times, I would see Da Xia again with such a beautiful face."?Scenery. "
The middle-aged man in the lead waved the fan in his hand, and said to the cronies next to him in a good way:
"But it's a pity. In terms of prosperity, I, Shangli, are better. Everyone said, right."
"Yes, yes, although this Great Xia is big, it is still not as good as our Shangli. After all, our Shangli is the most powerful country in the world."
"Shangli is better than Smecta in terms of abundant products and outstanding people."
The cronies around this middle-aged man quickly echoed.
After a pause, the cleverer cronies began to flatter again.
"Besides, this time the sword god has abdicated to the virtuous. We think that the new generation of sword god must belong to your Highness. How can the Great Xia Kingdom find a swordsman who can match you?"
"Hahaha, that's right."
If the prince is from Daxia, even if his subordinates flatter him very well, he should be humble now. Unfortunately, he is a beautiful woman, and he doesn't know how to write the word self-modesty at all.
So he laughed loudly, and said to his cronies and the warriors who followed him in Li language:
"That's right, without Li Xianjing this time, I feel that we can play more freely. Everyone play well. This time, we will strive to take back all the first places in this sword meeting."
His laughter caused dissatisfaction among some people. A group of people dressed as Yamaguchi warriors walked past him. Among them, a little girl frowned and whispered in Yamato:
"It's really noisy"
The new self-proclaimed sword god of Shangli Kingdom, Prince Wang You was born in the royal family after all, so he naturally understood this complaint, so he immediately turned his head and cursed at the warriors of the Yama Kingdom in fluent Daxia language:
"What are you looking at? Japanese pirates!"
"What did you say?"
The group of warriors got angry immediately, they pulled out their knives one after another, and yelled at Wang You in a poorly spoken Daxia dialect:
"Killkill you!"
"Fool! This is not from Daxia!"
However, the warrior who took the lead was obviously very experienced. He stopped his subordinates, then used Li language, and sneered at Wang You and the others, cursing:
"Shameless Shangli pig, you dare not even use your own mother tongue, scumbag."
After all, the samurai wiped his neck with his thumb in a provocative gesture.
"What did you say?!"
Now the crowd who replaced Li was excited. Seeing that the two sides were about to clash, a few Daxia soldiers on the side suddenly came over and shouted with a bad expression:
"What are you doing?"
Shangli's warriors and Yama's warriors calmed down.
"Warning you, private fighting is prohibited during the registration period, and violators will directly disqualify the competition."
Several Daxia soldiers scolded:
"I'm going to fight until you sign up, and fight in the arena of the Sword Club!"
"snort."
After the soldiers of Daxia left, the warriors of Yama also uttered harsh words.
"See you in the arena, Shangliren, I will cut off your head and make you pay for your rudeness!"
After all, they also left here and went to the other side to sign up, out of sight and out of mind.
"Hmph."
Watching the backs of those Yamaguchi warriors disappear, Wang You stood still and sneered.
"Idiots, before you stand on the ring, my people will finish you off."
He waved his hand, and his cronies immediately understood, and two of them left immediately to prepare for the dirty trick.
"let's go."
Wang You was in a good mood after thinking that he could deal with the warriors of the Yama Kingdom. He took his cronies and continued to walk towards the registration place of the Sword Discourse Club.
When the beauties came there, there was already a long queue of people who signed up, and the beginning and the end could not be seen at a glance.
"There are too many people in this big summer, right?"
Wang You frowned and said:
"It's really possible to give birth."
"His Royal Highness, do you want me to join the team?"
Some of the subordinates immediately said attentively.
"Well, what team do you want to join? This prince represents Shang Li's face."
Wang You reprimanded:
"If you want to jump in the queue, that is your own business, and who you want to sign up for is also your own business."
His subordinates understood, left immediately, and ran to the front to jump in line.
Wang You stood there leisurely with his hands behind his back, his eyes wandering, and he thought he was looking at a group of Great Xia warriors who had signed up with a "royal demeanor". Suddenly, he saw a familiar figure from the back in the crowd, making him He was startled.
Half-white hair, lean but straight back, and the simple but clean sword on the back are none other than Li Xianjing, the God of Swords. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com)He looked at the group of Great Xia warriors who signed up with a "kingly demeanor". Suddenly, he saw a familiar figure from the back in the crowd, which shocked him.
Half-white hair, lean but straight back, and the simple but clean sword on the back are none other than Li Xianjing, the God of Swords. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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