[Anti-Soviet] Desires are endless, and the numbers are immortal

Historical rivers and lakes---Chapter 19

"...After we left the temple gate, we found a random graveyard. After all, it is not good to litter anywhere. After we arrived, we executed the Fa on the spot. In order to confirm the death, we divided it into dozens of graves. The portion is being burned, and the rest is what you see." After Xing Chen finished speaking, he looked around dryly, looking for a glass of water that could quench his thirst.

Lin Qianyi silently handed her a cup of tea.

"So you brought him back." Qu Moyu pointed to Qiao Banyue who was sitting aside and watching everyone quietly.

Xingchen laughed dryly: "You understand...there is strength in numbers."

"Our enemy has great power, and he is a human being." Qu Moyu reminded everyone of the reality, and then turned to Qiao Banyue, "If you want to join us, you must prove that you can protect yourself. After all, when we fight, we cannot take into account

your. "

"Of course, Mr. Qu, please lend me a metal object."

Qiao Banyue took the sharp dagger from Lin Qianyi, spread out her palm, the dagger was suspended in the palm of her hand, the blade lengthened and turned into a silk thread, and the metal thread was entangled between her fingers, woven into a pair of gleaming silver gloves, which suddenly turned into silver The sand gathered in the palm, and then re-condensed into the original dagger.Qiao Banyue returned the dagger to Lin Qianyi and said, "This is my ability."

"Forget it, you are welcome to join, Jiu'er, tell them about the tasks ahead." Qu Moyu took Hongjun's hand, opened the door and left.

Now there are only Yan Ruoya with a face of abandonment left in the room, Jiu Mixiu who stares thoughtfully at Qiao Banyue's left eye, Lin Qianyi and Xing Chen who have always been inseparable from each other, and the one who barely hangs up with a chill on his back. Qiao Banyue was smiling, and the feeling of embarrassment permeated the whole space.

"Cough!" Someone's light cough broke the frozen atmosphere.

Jiu Mixiu withdrew his regretful eyes, and introduced the current situation to Qiao Banyue, BALABALABALABALA......

Well~ I have already said similar things in the previous chapters, now let us turn our attention to our protagonist...

The two people who went out walked on the street holding hands with their fingers clasped tightly. The passers-by walking on both sides gave way unconsciously, and no one seemed to notice the abnormality beside them.The two walked aimlessly, from the noisy market to the stream where insects and birds were singing, stopped in front of a big rock and sat on it, the sound of rushing water rang in their ears, the two Everyone is silent.Hongjun extended his arms to embrace his lover beside him, and sighed to break the silence: "Ah Mo, I don't know what you want to do, but... don't overdo it."

"...I understand." After a long silence, Qu Moyu smiled slightly, "As expected, I still can't hide it from you."

"You never tried to hide it, and I'll know it's normal."

"...."

After hearing this, Qu Moyu just kept silent. If you knew that I was...then what kind of behavior would you do? It would definitely be the same as...I know you too well It’s my nature! Smiling mockingly in my heart, I closed my eyes slightly, and the breeze blew across my cheeks, mischievously pulling up a few strands of hair, listening to the news from the elves in the wind, I opened my eyes in satisfaction, and turned my head to the side. Looking at Hongjun: "We should go back."

They jumped off the boulder silently without stirring up a cloud of dust, and the two of them were still holding hands as if there were no lumps, no one knew their past.

In the 222 year of the Jianghu calendar, the entire mainland of Kyushu, from the famous sects down to the low-ranking rogues, has spread a news from the Baihua Palace. It is rumored that the Baihua Palace will separate some of the direct disciples from the rest of the elites of the Second Palace. The disciples merged to form the Tianxiameng, and the Sangong will do their best to promote the Tianxiameng to become the number one sect. It is obvious that the leader of the Tianxiameng is naturally the most powerful, richest, and happiest person in the entire continent. It's awakening and holding the power of the world, drunk lying on the lap of a beautiful woman...

"I said, if I become the leader of the Tianxia League, I must ask the chef of Zuijiang Tower to cook two tables of dishes for me every day, and I will eat one table and pour another table!"

"Hey! With your wish, it's too wasteful! If I were to become the leader of the Tianxia League, I would have the four big oirans of Xianyu Tower serve me, one shoulder pinch, one leg drop, and one Come feed me, the one that's left...hehe!"

A large group of people surrounded the large arena, and everyone spoke similar words.On the tall stands not far away are...

"that's what you call seduction"

The black-haired Taoist in purple asked, while the white-haired beauty beside him lazily leaned on the back of the chair, and said with a smile: "If you don't like it, I think it's a good idea to hide it, Jiang Hu~ How can there be no martial arts conference! "

"Senior brother is right!" The blood-eyed boy behind the two said to the beautiful senior brother, and then silently mocked the purple-clothed Taoist.

After listening to these conversations, these three people must be Qu Moyu and others. The strange thing is that the rest of the people in Qiudao Wenxinlou seem to have disappeared, and they don't know where they went.

At this time, a fat, chubby man held a strange barrel-shaped utensil and shouted: "Ahem! This is the owner of Guangtong Bank—Qian Duoduo!"

After hearing Qian Duoduo's name, the audience burst into laughter.

Wiping his sweat with a towel in his hand, Qian Duoduo said with a smile: "It's a great honor to accept the invitation of the Mistress of the Three Palaces to host this martial arts conference, all right~ Heroes, heroines, heroes and beauties are probably waiting impatiently! I don't want to say anything more." After finishing speaking, he stepped aside, "Now, welcome to the first contestant, the poison doctor—— Zuoqiu Qiu!"

A middle-aged man with a gloomy face stood on the stage. After a closer look, his nails were black, and he must have been a poisoner.

"And the other one is the amorous son known as Bai Huachou!"

A burst of rich fragrance came along with the pink petals, and a young man with a charming figure appeared on the ring holding a rose flower, and looked at Zuo Qiuqiu on the opposite side with dissatisfaction: "Wha~ look at your outdated clothes, my dear!" My baby is about to wither~"

"Dead shemale!" Zuoqiu Qiu smiled coldly.

Looking at the amorous young man whose face was flushed with anger, Qian Duoduo hurriedly announced loudly: "Ahem! The first round, the poison doctor and the amorous young man, hereby announce the start of the competition!"

Zuo Qiuqiu pulled out the flute hidden in his sleeve, and played a strange tune, the hem of his trousers squirmed, and several colorful pythons slid out of it, writhing with the sound of the flute, and quickly slid towards Young Master Amorous.With a cold snort, the amorous young man did not back away, but threw the rose flower upwards, his empty hand was occupied by a folding fan, he opened it with a snap, and four peerless beauties were drawn on the fan, but with just a few strokes Undoubtedly reveal the temperament of beauty.With a few random swings, the two boa constrictors closest to me were decapitated by the invisible wind blade, and they smiled teasingly: "Now~ it's my turn!"

With a wave of his sleeves, the pink ribbon fluttered in the wind, disturbing the poison doctor's sight. The amorous young man gradually approached with a graceful dancing posture. The light sword hidden in his sleeve pierced his throat like lightning, and the amorous young man approached the poison doctor. Said something in his ear, the poison doctor's pale face was stained with crimson, he tried to attack the opponent with a small silver needle between his fingers, but was blocked by the blade of the sword.

The silk that covered the sky fell to the ground, and the sword of the amorous young man was ready to strike at the poison doctor's throat, but the poison doctor's snakes had already been limp on the ground without moving, and the victory or defeat was already obvious.

"Looks like the winner of the first round has appeared. Congratulations, Mr. Passionate, for entering the next round!" Qian Duoduo came to the stage from the sidelines, congratulating with a smile on his face.

Young Master Passionate also accepted with a smile, and then dragged the poison doctor to step down.

Qian Duoduo once again announced: "The contestants in the second round are xxx and xxx, welcome them!"

Two strong men stepped onto the stage with heavy steps, causing a cloud of flying dust.

Qu Moyu, who was far away on the stand, covered his mouth evasively, his body trembling slightly, Hongjun beside him looked at him helplessly, poured a cup of tea and handed it to him, and said, "Why are you so careless!"

"Ahem...thank you." Qu Moyu wiped the corners of his mouth with a lavender handkerchief, took a sip from the teacup, and said with a smile, "You never imagined the relationship between Young Master Amorous and the poison doctor."

Originally, Yan Ruoya closed his eyes and meditated because the competition was too boring, but after hearing what his senior brother said, he opened his eyes curiously and asked: "Then what is the relationship between them, they can't be lovers!"

"Smart! They are indeed lovers." Qu Moyu put down his teacup and happily revealed the answer.