Galloping in the fantasy world

The law enforcement elder said to Shi Huolong: "Gang leader, I will wait for the gang leader to tell you how to proceed with the act of revenge."

Shi Huolong frowned and said, "Come on, big things for our gang, um, um, need to be discussed in the long term. You ask the gang members below Qipao Disciple to withdraw for the time being, and we can discuss it carefully."

The law enforcement elder responded to the thief: "Enter!" He turned around and yelled at the thief: "The order from the leader of the gang: Disciples under seven bags, please exit the main hall and wait for the ministers outside the temple." The low-ranking gang members agreed, bowed to Shi Huolong and others, and exited together.

Temple gate.

There were only eight bags of leaders above the elders left in the main hall. Chen Youliang took a step forward and bowed down: "Reporting to the gang leader, there is senior Nangong next to the disciple. His martial arts is superb. He is actually the first martial artist in Tianxia today.

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Shi Huolong and the four Nine Pocket Elders were all shocked. Shi Huolong was about to say something. He just heard Nangong Aotian's loud voice: "Come on, hide and hide. This is not what a hero would do. Well, in other words,

It’s not what we ladies do. If you want to go to the theater, you have to be like me at night, and get first-class seats."

The members of the Beggar Clan were shocked again. Why was there something else hidden around the Maitreya Temple?

Just as I was doing this, I suddenly heard the sound of harps and flutes playing softly from up and down the roof. It seemed like several more Yao qins and several hollow flutes were playing at the same time. The music was ethereal and gentle, as if it was not there, but it was still there.

Ren heard it very clearly, and he only sent the light east and west, and then he knew from which side of the roof the light was coming.

Nangong Aotian has a black hair, and he is so good at pretending to be Yang Guo. He brings his own BGM to the stage, which is more popular than his own. In the future, he will have to attach an amplifier and a subwoofer to his waist when using it.

Coupled with the music of various gambling gods: "?da-da-da-dada-dadadada-da-da-dada-dadadadadada-dadada-da-da-dadada?"

Chen Youliang said loudly: "Who is so high-ranking as to come to the Beggar Clan? If the demons of the Ming Cult show up, why bother to pretend to be gods?"

The Yao Qin sounded three times in a row, and suddenly four girls in white were seen falling into the courtyard from the east and west eaves, each holding a Yao Qin in their hands. The four Qins were shorter than the ordinary lyres.

Half, one and a half narrow, but the seven strings are all ready at night. After the four girls fell down, they stood in four directions in the courtyard. Four girls in black walked in from the door, each holding a long black flute in their hands, but the flutes were smaller than the others.

The common cave flutes are one and a half long. Four girls in black stand at the four corners at night. Four are white and four are black, standing crosswise. The eight girls hold the Yao Qin and the cave flutes seem to be made of metal, with long and short sizes, and can be used as offensive and defensive weapons.

The eight girls stood in position, and the music played on the four Yao harps, and then the dongxiao joined the ensemble. The music was extremely soft and elegant. Zhang Wuji understood music, and he felt that the music was gentle and sweet. Although he was in an extremely urgent situation, Night Wish

Listen one more moment.

Amidst the melodious music, a woman wearing a light yellow shirt slowly walked in, carrying a girl of twelve or thirteen years old in her left hand. The woman was about twenty-six or seven years old, graceful and beautiful.

Her face was too pale, with no color at all. The girl was ugly, with her nostrils pointing toward the sky, and her wide mouth, showing her two big front teeth, with a straight and ferocious look. She held the beauties with one hand, and with the other

Hold a green bamboo stick.

As soon as the beggars saw the two women entering Lailai, their eyes were fixed on the green bamboo stick. Nangong Aotian looked at the bamboo stick and saw that the stick was completely green and smooth. He knew how many years Lailai had held.

It has been rubbed and manipulated for many times, but other than that, there is no difference at night. After repairing it, it will become known as a thief, and with a green bamboo stick, it may finally become the dog-beating stick that is the token of the Beggar Clan leader.

The beauty in yellow robes turned her eyes, like two thieves' cold lightning, passing by everyone in the hall, and finally stopped on Nangong Aotian's face, saying coldly: "I must be the envoy, Mr. Nangong. Your martial arts skills are extraordinary.

I admire you."

Seeing her cold attitude, Nangong Aotian realized that it offended her and also made her have a different temperament. She wanted to overturn the temperament of her ancestor Xiao Longnu, so Nangong Aotian felt that she was not satisfied.

Just listen to Nangong Aotian: "You already have the "Nine Yin Sutra" in your body, why bother to practice the "Jade Women's Heart Sutra"?"

Suspicious light flashed in the eyes of the beauty in yellow shirt, and she thought, how did she know to steal my family history? The current thief said: "Although I have seen through the martial arts of my senior, I heard that my senior night angel is the leader of several families. And my family's family history is

How can martial arts be left to waste?"

Nangong Aotian nodded: "Speaking of the night angel. I only mentioned the "Jade Women's Heart Sutra". Although it is exquisite, it is useless to practice it too much. It affects the temperament of the practitioner. It only needs to be familiar with it. "Nine Yin Sutra" is even better.

One chip, after it is completed, where can I go to make up for it in the fields?"

The beauty in yellow shirt nodded and accepted the instruction.

At this point, Chen Youliang turned to the beautiful woman in yellow clothes and said to the thief: "Fangjia has come to our gang, what can I say to you? Your name is great, can you tell me?" He then asked the ugly girl thief: "Little girl,

Where can you use a bamboo stick to reach the ground?"

The beauty in the yellow shirt said coldly: "Where is Hunyuan's thunderbolt hand Cheng Kun? Please come out to meet her."

Chen Youliang's face suddenly changed color, but his expression quickly calmed down and he said calmly: "Hunyuan Thunderbolt Hands Chengkun? Then Master Xie Xundi, the Golden Retriever Lion King. You should ask Master Zhang of Mingjiao to do it."

The beautiful thief in yellow shirt: "Who do you want?"

Chen Youliang, the thief: "The next surname is Chen, with the cursive character Youliang, and he is the elder of the Beggar Clan, Babao."

The beautiful woman in yellow robe turned her lips towards Shi Huolong and asked the thief: "Who are you trying to kill? She looks so majestic, so why is she so pustular? I think her martial arts skills are mediocre, and she doesn't look like the leader of a beggar sect at all!"

The group of beggars were furious, especially the four Nine-Pocket Elders. Although their martial arts skills were improving, their internal energy cultivation was profound. They wanted to see how their internal energy cultivation was. In addition, the fake gang leader had always lived in seclusion.

Zhong Ren basically expected Bu to take action, so they decided to clear up their doubts. When Bu Zhi saw the thief, a beautiful woman in a yellow shirt came out from behind, and Ju Ran insulted his gang leader in this way.

Chen Youliang, the thief: "As soon as I take the throne, I will make the history of our gang the leader. His old friend, Ren Jianlai, has just recovered from a serious illness and is in good health. If you are a guest, we will give you three points. If you continue to talk nonsense and steal, don't blame me." He said.

The last two sentences are very serious.

But then I thought about it, I want my daughter Ren and Nangong Aotian to make up for the thief and the envoy, so as to make up for today's catastrophe. When I thought about it, my scalp went numb, and I thought about how to escape. But I thought about it myself.

After all the hard work and planning, if you want to give it up, no matter how hard you give it up, how can you give up the fame, fame and fortune?

The woman in the yellow shirt said about the thieves: "Han Shantong revolted in Huaisi, expelled the Tatars, and stole the roads. Rumors said that he was kind and kind, and harassed the people. Even if he is a hero, how can he betray Mingjiao for his son?

, Surrender to the Beggar Clan? You should hurry up and hand over its son Han Lin'er to Lai."

When Nangong Aotian heard this, he suddenly remembered Yizhao Lai. He talked about the powerful role of Han Lin'er in the night. The beggars knew nothing about this, but Nangong Aotian directly told Chen Youliang to take Han Lin'er out quickly.

Chen Youliang had no choice but to order his junior disciples to take Han Liner out of Laila.