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Chapter 1856 The White Moonlight of the Wulin Leader 9

It is said that the Demon Sect is becoming more and more powerful in the past two years, and no longer takes the righteous martial arts and the imperial court seriously, and his behavior becomes increasingly arrogant.

I used to be just doing some small moves outside, but now I have reached the point of blatant killing.

On the fifteenth day of last month, the Demon Sect massacre of thousands of people from a town overnight. The cruel methods were simply outrageous. It is said that the decent people in the martial arts world posted heroic posts saying that they were going to hold a martial arts conference to select the leader of the martial arts world, saying that they were going to fight against the Demon Sect?

Even Mr. Bai, who turned a blind eye to the matter outside the window, knew it, and Duan Zhengyang naturally knew it.

Although Duan Zhengyang was not interested in being the leader of the martial arts world, he could not help but feel compassion when he heard that the Demon Cult acted so cruelly. Although he did not speak, he would listen to the servants of the Bai family talking about the convening of the martial arts world conference every day.

Jiujiu saw Duan Zhengyang's appearance in Cao's camp and was in the Han Dynasty. On the second day, he packed his bags and took Duan Zhengyang to go to the martial arts world with him.

Duan Zhengyang was instantly frightened about Jiujiu's request to enter the martial arts world.

It doesn't matter if he goes, but Jiujiu is so delicate that she is soft. What if she trips?

Duan Zhengyang resolutely refused Jiujiu's request to go to the martial arts world, but it didn't matter if Duan Zhengyang refused, and Jiujiu insisted that he had no choice.

After Jiujiu persisted for a few days, Duan Zhengyang had to surrender and take Jiujiu to Songshan, where the martial arts conference was held. Of course, Jiujiu changed into men's clothing.

Jiujiu is only about thirteen years old now. Although she has begun to develop, she is only Xiaohe has only revealed her sharp corners. Real men are only interested in the green and astringent little fruit like Jiujiu. Only Duan Zhengyang, a brainless fan of Jiujiu, will have red cheeks after seeing Jiujiu.

However, because Jiujiu's body has not developed, when Jiujiu wears men's clothing, she looks like a young man with jade carvings. At first glance, people can't help but feel good.

Jiujiu said that she wanted to follow Duan Zhengyang to explore the world and naturally led Mr. Bai to join in.

Of course, now that the world is so chaotic, Jiujiu naturally dared not tell Mr. Bai that she had followed Duan Zhengyang to explore the world. Instead, she said that she wanted to take a walk outside with Duan Zhengyang before getting married.

Jiujiu immediately went to the camp, and after Duan Zhengyang returned, Mr. Bai went to find someone to calculate the auspicious day for them, which is the second month after Jiujiu and the camp, which is the most suitable day for marriage, so there is not much time left before Jiujiu gets married.

Mr. Bai is just a daughter like Jiujiu. Although Jiujiu’s reason is a bit ridiculous, he saw that Jiujiu really wanted to go out for a walk, and he was particularly relieved about Duan Zhengyang. After thinking about it, he stuffed some silver notes for Jiujiu and Duan Zhengyang, and told them to remember to write a letter every time they go, and after they finished shopping, they would come back quickly, and then let Jiujiu and Duan Zhengyang leave.

Jiujiu can ride horses, but she doesn't like to ride horses because it's so uncomfortable to ride horses, especially when the horses run around, which is simply too uncomfortable.

Duan Zhengyang was willing to spoil Jiujiu, so he proposed to drive the carriage.

But now there is only half a month left before the martial arts conference. If Duan Zhengyang really drives a carriage to Songshan, I am afraid that the martial arts leader will fight the Demon Sect several times before they can shake to the foot of Songshan.

Therefore, the carriage was naturally rejected by Jiujiu.

Jiujiu was unwilling to ride a horse, and she couldn't do it. Duan Zhengyang thought about it for a long time and then put a thick mat on the saddle and let Jiujiu sit on the mat.

First, it will not be too uncomfortable, and second, it will be faster.

After seeing the soft pads on the saddle, Jiujiu was a little reluctant to accept it.

Jiujiu sat on the cushion and leaned against Duan Zhengyang's chest and shook to Songshan.

Because of the road, it is common to sleep in the open, but Duan Zhengyang is as careful as he is, especially when it comes to Jiujiu's affairs. Every time he goes to a town, he will find a big restaurant to prepare exquisite food for Jiujiu. When he leaves, he will buy a lot of snacks and snacks to relieve Jiujiu's boredom.

Even if you sleep in the open and sleep in the wind, Duan Zhengyang will find a suitable place, and even if you are in the wild, you will have to live comfortably.

By the time he was at the foot of Songshan Mountain, Jiujiu had neat face. Apart from the wrinkles on her clothes due to riding a horse, she could not see any embarrassment. Instead, Duan Zhengyang not only became black, but also lost weight. However, because of the support of internal force, his eyes were still shiny.

After daring for more than half a month, the horses were already exhausted. Duan Zhengyang carried Jiujiu off the horse and ordered the waiter to take good care of the horses, then took Jiujiu into the inn.

Because five days later is the day of the martial arts conference, the inn is not only crowded, but also all kinds of people.

There are monks, nuns, swordsmen wearing kung fu, and those rude men who look ugly and have a fat face that makes people feel disgusted at first glance.

Jiujiu and Duan Zhengyang, two delicate people, walked in, and they would shine like light bulbs.

Seeing all kinds of people in the hall, especially after feeling those people looking at Jiujiu, Duan Zhengyang frowned slightly invisibly.

After half a month of traveling, Duan Zhengyang had seen many famous people smiling at you, but stabbing you behind your back. He didn't have much favor to the people in the martial arts world.

And Jiujiu won’t say anything, and asked him to say, who might have done the bloody town?

Although the power of the Demon Cult is great, it is far from this. Moreover, the one thousand people are too exaggerated.

Moreover, Jiujiu has no feelings for the so-called decent sect of the so-called Demon Sect. Sometimes, decent people are not as good as the Demon Sect.

At least those people in the Demon Sect are bad and open-minded, while those who are decent are good and hypocritical.

Without Jiujiu speaking, Duan Zhengyang directly asked for a private room, so the two of them naturally used meals in the private room.

After dinner, Duan Zhengyang asked the waiter to open a room and then took Jiujiu out for a walk.

After driving for more than half a month, Jiujiu felt that both legs were about to deteriorate and could not walk anymore. It was really good to walk with Duan Zhengyang outside and walk down to earth.

Jiujiu's eyes were almost narrowing their happiness.

The place where Jiujiu and Duan Zhengyang settled is a small village at the foot of Songshan Mountain. There is no one in the small village on weekdays. Although it became lively because of the martial arts conference, except for the center of the village, the outside still seemed a bit desolate.

Jiujiu followed Duan Zhengyang around outside. After seeing the children with haggard faces and yellow muscles due to malnutrition, Jiujiu asked Duan Zhengyang to distribute the pastries he had just bought for him to the children, and chuckled and said, "The head of Songshan is really funny. The matter at the foot of his mountain has not been solved. He is still embarrassed to shout slogans and say that he wants to eliminate harm for the people?" (To be continued)
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