Chapter 1801

It is said that the evil cult has become more and more powerful in the past two years. It no longer pays attention to the right way of Wulin and the imperial court, and its behavior has become more and more arrogant.

In the past, I only made some small moves outside, but now I have reached the point of blatant murder.

On the 15th of last month, the evil cult slaughtered thousands of people in a small town overnight. The cruelty of the means was appalling. It is said that those decent people in the Wulin widely posted hero Posts saying that they wanted to hold a Wulin conference to elect Wulin alliance leaders and that they wanted to recruit the evil cult?

Even master Bai, who doesn't hear anything outside the window, knows, and Duan Zhengyang naturally knows.

Although Duan Zhengyang is not interested in being the leader of Wulin alliance, he inevitably feels sorry when he hears that the evil cult is so cruel. Although he doesn't speak, he listens to the little boy of the Bai family about the convening of the Wulin conference every day.

Duan Zhengyang looked like he was in caoying and his heart was in Han. Jiujiu saw it. The next day, he packed his bags and took Duan Zhengyang to wander the Wulin with him.

For Jiujiu's request to wander the Wulin, Duan Zhengyang was instantly frightened.

It doesn't matter if he goes, but Jiujiu is delicate and soft. What if he stumbles?

Duan Zhengyang resolutely refused Jiujiu's request to go into the Wulin, but Duan Zhengyang refused. It doesn't matter. Jiujiu insisted that he had no way.

After Jiujiu insisted for a few days, Duan Zhengyang had to give in and take Jiujiu to Songshan where the Wulin conference was held. Of course, Jiujiu changed into men's clothes.

Now Jiujiu is about 13 years old. Although she has begun to develop, it is only Xiaohe who shows sharp corners. Real men are only interested in Jiujiu's green and astringent little fruit. Duan Zhengyang, Jiujiu's brain powder, will have red cheeks after seeing Jiujiu.

However, because Jiujiu's body bones are not developed, when Jiujiu wears men's clothes, she is like a little childe carved with powder and jade. People can't help but feel good at the sight of the past.

Jiu Jiu said that he would follow Duan Zhengyang to wander the Jianghu. Naturally, master Bai was supported.

Of course, now that the Jianghu is so chaotic, Jiujiu naturally dare not tell master Bai that she has gone wandering the Jianghu with Duan Zhengyang. Instead, she says she wants to go out with Duan Zhengyang before she gets married.

Jiujiu immediately reached the hairpin, and after Duan Zhengyang came back, master Bai went to find someone to calculate the auspicious day for the two of them, that is, the second month after Jiujiu and hairpin, is the most suitable day for marriage, so now there is not much time for Jiujiu to get married.

Master Bai is a girl like Jiu Jiu. Although Jiu Jiu's reasons are absurd, he really wants to go out and wander, and he is particularly relieved of Duan Zhengyang. After thinking about it, he stuffed some silver tickets for Jiu Jiu and Duan Zhengyang, and told them to remember to write a letter every time they go, come back quickly after shopping, and directly let Jiu Jiu and Duan Zhengyang leave.

Jiujiu can ride a horse, but she doesn't like riding, because riding is really uncomfortable, especially when the horse bumps and bumps, it's too uncomfortable.

Duan Zhengyang was willing to spoil Jiujiu, so he proposed driving a carriage.

It's only half a month before the Wulin conference is held. If Duan Zhengyang really wants to drive a carriage to mount song, I'm afraid the Wulin alliance leaders have fought with the demon cult several times before they reach the foot of Mount Song.

Therefore, driving a carriage was naturally rejected by Jiujiu.

Jiujiu didn't want to ride a horse, but he couldn't drive a carriage. After thinking about it for a long time, Duan Zhengyang made a thick cushion on the saddle and let Jiujiu sit on the cushion.

On the one hand, it won't be too uncomfortable. On the other hand, it can hurry up.

After seeing the cushion on the saddle, Jiujiu accepted it reluctantly, although she was reluctant.

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

It's common for Duan Zhengyang to travel and sleep in the open. However, Duan Zhengyang is very careful, especially in 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 he sleeps in the open, Duan Zhengyang will find a suitable place, even in the wild.

At the foot of Songshan Mountain, Jiujiu's face was neat. Apart from the wrinkles of his clothes due to riding, he could not see a trace of embarrassment. On the contrary, Duan Zhengyang was not only black, but also thin. However, his eyes were still bright because of his internal power.

After more than half a month's journey, the horses were already tired. Duan Zhengyang took Jiujiu down from the horse and told the waiter to take good care of the horses, so he took Jiujiu into the inn.

Because the Wulin conference will be held five days later. The inn is not only overcrowded, but also all kinds of people.

There are monks, nuns, swordsmen who practice Kung Fu, and rude men who are ugly and full of flesh.

Jiujiu and Duan Zhengyang, two delicate looking people, walk in and shine like a light bulb.

Seeing all kinds of people in the hall, especially after feeling that they were watching Jiujiu, Duan Zhengyang's eyebrows wrinkled slightly.

During the half month on his way, Duan Zhengyang saw many famous people smiling at you but stabbing you behind your back. He didn't have much affection for people in the Wulin.

Not to mention Jiujiu, who did the bloody washing of the town?

Although the power of the evil cult is great, it is far from so big. Moreover, a thousand people are really too exaggerated.

Moreover, Jiujiu has no feelings for the so-called devil sect and the so-called decent. Sometimes, decent people can't compare with the devil sect.

At least those of the demon sect are bad and magnanimous, while decent people are good hypocrisy.

Without Jiujiu's opening, Duan Zhengyang directly asked for a private room. Naturally, the two people ate in the private room.

After dinner, Duan Zhengyang asked the waiter to open a room. Then he took Jiujiu outside for a walk.

After traveling for more than half a month, Jiujiu only felt that her two legs would degenerate and she couldn't walk. She walked outside with Duan Zhengyang. She felt really down-to-earth.

Jiujiu's happy eyes are almost narrowing.

Jiujiu and Duan Zhengyang settled in a small village at the foot of Song Mountain. There was no one in the village on weekdays. Although it was lively because of the Wulin conference, except for the center of the village, the outside still looked desolate.

Jiujiu followed Duan Zhengyang around the outside. After seeing the children whose faces were haggard and obviously yellow and muscular due to malnutrition, Jiujiu asked Duan Zhengyang to distribute the cakes he had just bought for himself to the children, and said with a smile: "the leader of Songshan is really funny. Things at the foot of his mountain have not been solved. It's good to shout slogans to eliminate harm for the people?"