Outside Qingliang Town, there is a dilapidated Guandi Temple. Guandi is the Taoist God of Wealth. I think that the original plan to open it here was to divide the incense of Donglin Temple. However, twenty years ago, the incense of Donglin Temple became increasingly weaker. Later, even the God of Wealth could not hold on. The people working in the temple could run away.

In front of Emperor Guan, there were either spider webs or thick dust. The mouse, four-legged snake and other objects liked the place the most, but today, three people did not dislike it and occupied it.

"This is a matter of eye-catching thing when I go to the world. I, Huang Xiaoxia, saw at first sight that you two are chicks..."

"This is a matter of momentum. Look at my Huang Xiaoxia's outfit? This is called the jade-powder dust style, why add a 'style'? It's intentional! Although there are many patches on the clothes on this body, I am walking in the martial arts world. Which heroes from the family secretly praise us Yushu after seeing me?"

"I have to pay attention to being hard in my hands when I go to the world. Look at our sword? Let me tell you, this is our Moye sword, sword, Moye, have you heard of it? The three mountains god Huang Tianhua is holding this in his hand, so I will naturally take this too."

Among the three, a young hero wearing patches and patched clothes were talking there, and naturally he was Huang Tianhua and Huang Xiaoxia who were the heroic and righteous ones before.

The other two naturally couldn't go to his wife Zhao Qinghe. The three of them came to the temple and introduced each other. Ah Cheng and Ah Qing talked to Huang Tianhua. However, for this Huang Xiaoxia, Zhao Qinghe, Zhao Qinghe, the young lady Ah Qing, had no good face for a moment, but she couldn't listen with relish.

"Oh...so..." From time to time, such an echo sound was made, which made Huang Tianhua's mouth frost.

Seeing that Huang Tianhua was talking about the more and more misaligned the donkey's lips, Zhao Qinghe was afraid that his husband would be taken to the ditch, so he couldn't pull the corner of his clothes and asked in a low voice: "Do you really believe what he said?"

"This..." Bucheng also replied in a low voice: "He likes to speak so much, he always has to agree."

Zhao Qinghe's frowning was slightly relieved, "I thought you suddenly became stupid."

He didn't say anything, but just scratched his bald head. At this time, there was an extra hood on it, which made the feel different.

But Zhao Qinghe had no choice but to be unable to listen. She interrupted Huang Tianhua and said, "I said Huang Xiaoxia, when will you become a hero?"

Huang Tianhua blurted out without thinking, "Of course I will wait for my swordsmanship to be perfect!"

You really don't want to say it, you're really proud, at least you can't help but feel ashamed.

It was a joke, Zhao Qinghe slapped twice, but there was no compliment on his face.

Seeing this, Huang Tianhua's face turned red, so he had to say to Bucheng: "Brother Acheng, you really need to re-equip your trick, why... Forget it, I won't say much."

Under the embarrassing sign of failure, Huang Tianhua also pulled his wife in advance, but then said, "Brother, you are a good person. I don't know much about it just now. Then I will be a good person and give you more explanations. Even if you mentioned swordsmanship just now, swordsmanship is naturally classified into martial arts. Martial arts are divided into three or six or nine levels, and the most rank is the ninth grade. The ninth grade is the lowest and the first grade is the highest. The ninth grade is an ordinary martial artist, the eighth grade is stretched out, the seventh grade is strong, the sixth grade is tough fascia, the fifth grade calluses are rejuvenated, the fourth grade is long and the last strength, and the third grade has unique internal strength. The second grade can start a sect and establish a sect, and it is more than enough to be the head of a small sect in the martial arts world. The first grade is the realm of a great master, so... I don't believe it, I have really seen a master at the first grade level..."

The first and second grades said this but they became energetic. Before, they always heard people slaughtering monks. The old Taoists and the other two are second grade masters. So they are divided like this, and they are at the level of the leader.

These things didn't sound fresh, but Zhao Qinghe was bored and asked Huang Tianhua with a sneer, "Of course I believe that Huang Xiaoxia has seen a great master, but the little girl cares more about what level of master Huang Xiaoxia is now?"

As soon as these words were said, Huang Tianhua's face was very unnatural, and finally he said, "As below the third grade, yes, I haven't reached the third grade yet."

"Haha..." Zhao Qinghe felt funny after hearing this, but he also felt that Huang Tianhua was not bad, at least there was a limit to bragging. He said immediately: "Okay, Huang Xiaoxia, I asked you before, when did that black store open? Do you know?"

"This..." Huang Tianhua scratched his head embarrassedly, "I was tripped by something before, I'm late."

So that's the case, no wonder I've talked about messy things for a long time.

But this question failed to get the opportunity, and immediately asked: "What happened in Qingliang Town? Not only did Brother Luo, who sold big bowls of tea in the north of the town, disappeared, but I also saw a lot of new faces along the way."

"This..." Huang Tianhua still scratched his head, but thought, if this continues, he may have less hair. If he gets scratched like a bald man, wouldn't he have to find a temple to become a monk? Then how can he still be a hero? How can he still be the hero of the martial arts world secretly praise Yushu?

So, I had to say something now, but seeing that the two of them were not bad guys and were embarrassed to tell lies, I picked something that I knew.

"Hey!" Huang Tianhua shouted, "Just talking about my experience in the world, I almost forgot the big thing. A few days ago, I heard the rumors about the world on Jiangnan Road. The Donglin Temple was broken by the Demon Sect. The righteous martial arts in Jiangnan together should avenge Donglin Temple and seek justice from the Demon Sect. This is a chivalrous and righteous act. It is just like this. Therefore, we must establish a martial arts alliance and select a leader without delay. We must be on the seventh day of the destruction of Donglin Temple. We chose this time really well, which is the first seventh. I, Huang Tianhua, have a plan to make our martial arts and wisdom, and the leader may not be able to succeed, but the deputy leader should be fine, right?..."

Huang Tianhua's words started with a very good attitude, but the next one was the attitude of squirting the sea and daring to ask the blue sky to change the sun and the moon.

If I looked at Zhao Qinghe, I felt that this news was the most valuable in the past half day.

Why choose the leader of the martial arts world in seven days?

Even if a person with pure and kind mind is not as good as this, he will understand that it must have something to do with Senior Brother Buer. After Qingluan said that Senior Brother Buer only has seven days to live...

This time, when I came to Qingliang Town, I naturally entered the world, but on the other hand, I didn’t want to save my senior brother Buer. Unexpectedly, there was such a vicious way in the world that I had to suffer all the torture within seven days, and I still died after seven days. Unexpectedly, I wanted to save my senior brother and then visit a famous doctor to treat him.

I don’t know if there is a chance to succeed, but he wants to give it a try.

The three of them were slaughtered by the monk, the Qiong Lao Dao and Qingluan, who had been scattered by Zhao Qinghe, in order to find out the news about Buer. I think the three of them are all old people, and Buer's characteristics are also very obvious. In addition, the Qiong Lao Dao and Qingluan had been with Buer for a while, so the three of them went out to face each other.

Even if I fail, I praise my daughter-in-law for being unparalleled in wisdom. Miss Qinghe smiled happily...

"host……"

When Huang Tianhua talked about what strategy he would introduce to attack the Demon Sect after he became the deputy leader of the martial arts world, three people came outside the Guandi Temple, and naturally there were three people including the slaughter monks. The three of them originally wanted to call themselves masters, but they saw outsiders. Before, the mistress Zhao Qinghe specifically reminded them three of them to try not to call themselves masters when they were outside. This was a bit too ostentatious.

All three are old people, so naturally they can save...

"Master?" Before he could react, Huang Tianhua felt that this title was a bit strange, but then he felt a sense of sleepiness surged up and his eyes couldn't open.

"Girl, you..." As soon as she saw Zhao Qinghe bounced his fingers, a stone hit the Guandi altar, and then refracted back and hit Huang Tianhua's black sweet hole. Her actions were really a bit sudden.

Zhao Qinghe smiled and said, "If it doesn't work, it's better to let this guy have a sleep, otherwise the heroes of the world will wake up from their dreams, which will not be fun."

This sentence is a pun, and it is also a bit funny if you fail. What you think is that Huang Tianhua is definitely not a bad person, and he has indeed been in the world for a long time than himself. It is not harmful to listen to it before.

At present, when he saw that the three newly acquired servants returned, he ignored Huang Tianhua and asked anxiously: "What have you discovered?"

"This..." The old poor man showed a hint of embarrassment first.

"What's wrong with talking about?" Zhao Qinghe's face darkened.

"Don't blame the mistress." Fairy Qingluan immediately came out to smooth things over. "This matter is actually because the Taoist priest thoughtfully. I am afraid that the master will be shocked after hearing this. If the golden lotus that he had just planted was delayed, then I will never be able to redeem it."

Fairy Qingluan's voice was crisp and she said it was very clear, but after hearing it, she became even more anxious. Her voice became louder and she said to the monk who slaughtered the monk: "You, I know you are the most anxious, you can say!"

"This..." The man slaughtered monk's face looked embarrassed. He was originally a cheerful person, but now this matter...

"Tell me quickly!" He was angry. He had never done this before. This was a violation of the precept of anger. Fortunately, he would not be a monk now.

"Okay, okay...I'll say!" The man couldn't hold it in, so he wanted to say it, but at this moment.

Woo... bang...

But when the dilapidated door panel of Guandi Temple was blown in from outside, it was already night, and the strong wind suddenly rose, which was obviously a sign of change of the sky. Sure enough, the wind outside became more and more urgent, and there was a roaring sound.

The man who had just been delayed by the strong wind said, "Master! Miss Mother! The three of us walked all over Qingliang Town and found that they had changed a lot a while ago. Many faces were very good, especially some shops and small business dealers. These individuals... After our careful investigation, those who used to do these business should have died!"

At this moment, a flash of lightning made the monk's face even more gloomy!

"All dead?!" Unexpectedly, it was the teahouse I met before. When I went down the mountain, I always drank a bowl there. Brother Luo never took his own money. Brother Luo knew that he had no money. He was embarrassed every time, but Brother Luo was a good man, as long as he didn't succeed, he would be fine.

Later I learned that Mrs. Luo is a famous Hedong Lion. Brother Luo can't say a word at home, but at that time it was still a monk and his name was not enough. Even if Brother Luo says a word at that time, there was no rebuttal...

A few days ago, I heard that Sister Luo had returned to her parents' home. Brother Luo was quite happy. I didn't expect that he was dead. I really couldn't believe it. But now, not only Brother Luo, but so many people died?

"Is it true?" Zhao Qinghe frowned.

The old man said to the old man: "The monk has a sharp nose, and we have found a place to hide the corpse in the store..."

As soon as these words were spoken, I couldn't help but believe it!

But this is not over yet, but when a rumbling thunder sound was heard, the fairy Qingluan came out and said.

"Master, in addition, we found it..."

Rumble! Hurry!
Chapter completed!