Chapter 637: I always called Hanako to come to the door

Arrest the bandits, the whole city is under martial law, and the city will be closed for ten days!

Staring at the notice on the bulletin board at the city gate, Wu Ming boarded the cloud boat with an expressionless face and continued to go east.

The major forces in Qinzhou have made a move!

The sect has always listened to the decrees of the imperial court, and as long as it is not a rebellion or a civil strife, the imperial court will also turn a blind eye.

As for the local officials, they wish that the sect would be honest and not cause trouble for them, but if they really want to start a campaign, it will definitely be a disaster.

Sealing the city in the name of catching bandits is nothing, and it doesn't even affect people's livelihood, but at this juncture of Guyan Mountain, it can make Wu Ming completely lose his protection.

Even if the identity is revealed, the people inside can use excuses to delay, even if the incident happens, at most one push, two or five six, and a few official documents on it.

After all, there are many people in the court who don't like Wu Ming.

If you sacrifice a mere prince, you can recruit a sect to get completely close, which is definitely a cost-effective deal.

"Hey, it's good, since you like to play yin, I'll play with you!"

Wu Ming took one last look at the city and galloped away on the cloud boat.

"Don't mess around!"

Xu Qiulan was keenly aware of the ruthlessness in Wu Ming's eyes, and knew that if he started to be ruthless, he really had to make a big mess.

At the beginning in Beihuazhou, the three major human sects were forced to close the mountain, and finally left intact!

At that time, Wu Ming was still accumulating his foundation and set out to break through the innate nature!

"Don't worry, I'm not stupid enough to provoke the cultivation world of a state at this juncture!"

Wu Ming said with a grin.

Xu Qiulan became more and more uneasy, this is preparing for revenge afterwards!

But he also knows the pressure Wu Ming is facing, and he also knows that he is not a very broad-minded person, if he is cheated and silent, he will not be Wu Ming!

Even the six cities, without exception, were all sealed in the name of catching bandits.

"That's a big deal!"

Wu Ming originally wanted to leave with the Wind Talisman, so he went on the road alone, looking for an opportunity to find a heavy city with the Talisman Mirror Heavenly Gate to leave, but found that it could not be used at all.

This situation only shows one point, there is a strong man above the demi-saint who makes a move to disturb the aura of heaven and earth!

It is impossible to affect such a large area with the power of a demi-saint, or to keep staring at him idly, it should be borrowed from a heavy treasure, or multiple people join forces.

Looking at Qinzhou, those who have this strength and heritage, that is, a few people such as Kun Nian, the identity of the person who made the shot, is about to come out!

These people, thinking that the emperor is far away, deceive the superiors and subordinates, and think that he is really helpless!

Entering the cabin alone and closing the door, Wu Ming sat cross-legged and took out a red scroll, which was the Blood Book Spirit Deed.

Hula stretched out, and the seven red golden points of light on it flickered, faintly revealing a human face, which was the Divine Soul Contract logo of the seven people of the Heavenly Dao Sect who were still alive!

"This back and forth, it also costs a lot, the wool is out of the sheep, you don't want Lao Tzu to have a good time, Lao Tzu will let you see, even if you can't lift the table, you can play tricks!"

Wu Mingyin smiled, pinched the five fingers of his right hand, and the frequency of the rhythm became faster and faster, and finally with the word 'disease', he saw seven drops of essence blood falling into the light point of the blood book spirit contract, and there was a flash of obvious divine consciousness fluctuations, and he quickly returned to calm.

It's just that Wu Ming's face suddenly turned pale, and he seemed to be extremely consumed, and he took a few breaths.

This is a kind of secret technique, and transmitting information through the Divine Soul Contract is a big burden for the caster, after all, it is too far away, and Wu Ming will never use this method unless he has to.

Tuk Tuk!

Just about to take the pill and recover the depleted spirit, there was a knock on the door, but it was Xu Qiulan, seeing that he was tired and in poor spirits, he didn't ask much, just said that someone was blocking the road outside.

"Who?"

The second monk Wu Mingzhang was puzzled.

At this time, when they came to the door, eighty percent of the forces in Qinzhou were ready to make a black hand, but they would not be so polite.

When I walked to the edge of the deck, I didn't think it was still an acquaintance, and it was not right to say that I was an acquaintance, because I had only met it once, and we had a good conversation.

The man was seventy or eighty, covered in patches, tattered, but with a dignified face, and a dark green cane, and the most conspicuous thing was the patch from the waist to the shoulder jacket, with nine pocket-like patches!

The Nine Bags Elder of the Beggar Gang - Bi Qingquan!

On his side, a young beggar who was also dressed in the same costume, who seemed to be thin, but in fact exuded with a fierce aura, under the tips of his unkempt hair, a pair of eyes as sharp as an eagle, shining brightly when he opened and closed.

As strong as Wu Ming, he was swept away, and he also felt that his eyes hurt slightly, so he hurriedly put aside his eyes, calmed down, lowered the cloud boat, and said with a smile: "What kind of wind blew you here?"

"Hmph, a gust of unbeaten east wind!"

Bi Qingquan paused for crutches, boarded the boat unceremoniously, sat down at the table, and did not dislike the wine and food on it, grabbed it casually, and glanced at Wu Ming with strange eyes, "You kid, you don't know moderation when you're young, be careful when you're old...... Hey, hey!"

There were two girls on the boat, Xu Qiulan and Jingyi, who were thin-skinned, where could they stand the ridicule of this old disrespectful person, and hid in the cabin with a red face.

Wu Ming touched his cheeks and said with a smile, "You can't always be kicked out of the house because of nonsense, or because you are in a hurry to find Xiaoxiao's in-laws, and come to the juniors to fight the autumn breeze, right?"

Speaking of which, Bi Xiaoxiao, this girl is also pleasing to hear, a cute little fan!

The young beggar, somehow, took a few steps back without a trace.

"Humph!"

It's okay not to mention this stubble, Bi Qingquan's beard stood up, his withered right hand grabbed the crutches, and stared at Wu Ming viciously, "Say, did you kid have the idea of beating my girl?"

"Wronged, don't wronged the boy! The beggars gang of 100,000 people, all over China, with heroes all over the world, the most well-informed information, since I met Xiaoxiao's sister back then, there has been no communication!"

Wu Ming shouted to hit the sky.

It's pitiful, when I first met, I was just a twelve or thirteen-year-old girl, and I'm only sixteen or seventeen yet, thanks to his good memory, otherwise I forgot about my appearance.

"Humph!"

Bi Qingquan's anger did not subside, but his mouth was not idle, grabbing a chicken leg, gnawing on his mouth full of oil, and shouted, "That girl is also an unconscious money-loser, I don't know which tendon is wrong, I have to force the old man to run this trip, if I know which one of the eyes is open-mouthed, I have to peel his skin!"

Wu Ming's eyes flashed with a different color, and he figured out a little taste, and glanced at the young beggar in surprise.

The corners of the young beggar's eyes twitched slightly, and no one else clasped his nostrils, tiptoeing under his feet, swinging all over his body, looking like a hanger!

"There is a style!"

Wu Ming secretly gave a thumbs up, but poured wine for Bi Qingquan in his hand, "You always have something to say, but it doesn't hurt to say it, the kid still owes you a favor back then!"

What he said sounded good, but in fact, he told Bi Qingquan that you should be leisurely, Luolianmen has not made trouble for him in the past few years.

Bi Qingquan is an old man, how can he not understand, but his old man has rough skin and thick meat, he doesn't care at all, his eyes rolled, his mouth full of rice residue sprayed a table, and said coldly: "You kid don't come to this set, do you really think that the old man is here to rip off the bamboo?" If it weren't for Xiaoxiao's girl looking for death and life, the old man wouldn't bother to pay attention to your bullshit!"

Wu Ming was stunned, and his heart warmed slightly.

I didn't expect that the little girl who had only met once would care about him and invite such a big man.

But the next moment, I was in no mood.

"Xiaoxiao said, you've been making trouble everywhere in the past few years, and the little ink in your stomach is almost empty, you should calm down and get a few decent poems, otherwise...... Hmph!"

Bi Qingquan is not ashamed, obviously if Wu Ming can't finish it, his old man is estimated to have to carry a dog beating stick and stand up for his granddaughter.

Wu Ming has been cultivating for a long time in the past few years, and he has not been a copyist for a long time, and he doesn't want to offend Bi Qingquan at this juncture, so he can only promise with his mouth, and what happens in the future depends on his mood.

"Okay, you kid just have a snack!"

Bi Qingquan didn't care whether Wu Ming really agreed, and pointed to the young beggar behind him and said, "The old man's eldest apprentice Li Daosong, the senior brother of Qiansong and Kuntong, you two have a fight, and if you lose, you will give the old man five places!"

"Three!"

Wu Ming frowned slightly, and he didn't want to lower the price.

Just kidding, Xu Qiulan is behind him, at this time, isn't he sorry for others?

"The girl of the Xu family is so bold!"

Bi Qingquan was stunned for a moment, and muttered dissatisfiedly.

As an elder of the Nine Bags of the Beggar Gang who is well-informed and well-informed, before he left, he knew who was around Wu Ming, and after a little thought, he knew what was going on.

"Please be magnanimous!"

Wu Ming said flatteringly.

"Humph!"

Bi Qingquan glared at him angrily, and finally agreed.

It's very simple to fight, and Li Daosong didn't embarrass Wu Ming, the existence of a dignified top grandmaster, a half-step great grandmaster, just a stick, let Wu Ming know how big the gap between himself and this kind of existence is.

There wasn't much fancy about that stick, it was just going straight ahead, but Wu Ming couldn't dodge, like Mount Tai pressing the top, so he tried his best to suffer a stick.

Without the unparalleled defensive step armor and the incomparably sharp broken gold knife, not to mention the toothless tiger, it is no different from a sick cat, and it is not the enemy of the supreme grandmaster at all!

"Boy, you know how big a disaster it is, right?"

Bi Qingquan looked at Wu Ming, who was rubbing his shoulders and grinning his teeth, he was in a good mood and gloated.

This supreme grandmaster seems to have changed as a person, but in fact, his old man is also very painful, in order to set a good example for his granddaughter and teach him by word and deed, so he has to make a majestic appearance.

Now that her granddaughter is not around, she has completely revealed her true nature, and she is indeed an existence that is disrespectful to the old and a naughty boy of the world!

"Brother Li's subordinates have mercy!"

Wu Ming is a person who remembers eating and fighting, and he is not jealous or hateful, and he sincerely bows his hand.

"Well said!"

Li Daosong nodded concisely, with a master's self-respecting posture.

Wu Ming pursed his lips, and made a note of this stick in his heart, so that he could find the field in the future.

Although you don't hold grudges, but you are a half-step grandmaster, beating me a congenital, and putting on this stinky face, it makes people unhappy.

"Boy!"

Bi Qingquan glanced at the sky and the east, wiped a mouthful of grease, and said with a smile, "The people who come from behind are not easy to think about, you have to think clearly!"

Wu Ming's heart was beating continuously, and his expression was awe-inspiring.