040 Unusual Martial Arts Conference

"Ser serious, don't talk to me!" Pei San sat on the chair, just like his uncle.

Cao Sheng came to Pei San's side, "Master, most of the sects in the world have arrived this time. I don't know what's wrong with you, Master?"

Bi Xiaolong shouted, "Master, do you want to be the leader of the martial arts alliance?"

"When you are my sister!" Pei San cursed angrily and glanced at the big man with his cheeks: "Tell me about all the sects that are good at using spring style in the world."

"Spring breeze?" The big man frowned and thought, "Is the spring breeze a colorless and tasteless strong **?"

Ma Chao smiled and said, "Master, do you want to buy spring demeanor? Hey, I know that there is a black market in the capital that sells this kind of thing. It is really fun to say that spring demeanor is really funny. If you smell it, it will be animalic. If you put it into wine, it will be more medicinal.

"Where to sell it?" Pei San's eyes lit up.

Cao Sheng grinned: "This black market does not appear in the capital until the fifth day of the first lunar month, and the location is different each time, but the black market has special marks to mark the approximate location. The places where this mark appears the most are brothels and casinos."

"The fifth day of the first lunar month." Pei San sighed, "What day is it today?"

"It's either the second or the third year of junior high school, and the martial arts conference is also held on the fifth day of the first lunar month. At that time, you will be exhausted!" Ma Chao estimated.

Pear three nodded, "That's right, you do this..."

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In the wing of Lichunyuan, Pei San kept discussing with the fourth young master of the capital and the big brother of Huashan faction, and finally finalized the method. On the fifth day of the first lunar month, the big man took Pei * Wulin Conference, and Ma Chao and others went to the black market to inquire about who had recently bought spring demeanor. After learning the results, they immediately rushed to the Wulin Conference to convey the situation to Pei San. Moreover, at that time, Pei San can catch the sect that poisoned Ji Rulong at the martial arts conference. After a good lesson, Pei San can return to Qingyi Gate. As for Cao Ni and Ma Bi, Pei San doesn't want to care about them and die by himself.

With a pot of wine, Pei San walked out of Lichun Courtyard. The sky was getting brighter and brighter. This night, there was an ecstasy sound everywhere in Lichun Courtyard. Pei San's heart was itchy and couldn't wait to vent it. However, when he thought of Bi Xiaolong's words, Pei San still gave up. Pei San didn't mind picking up this kind of thing. The key was to pick up the rest. There are too many, almost all the people who visit the kiln in the capital, and the appearance is more than a little different from that between Yan Ruyu and Han Liuli.

Returning to Hanfu, Pei San dissipated all the wine power in his body, closed his eyes for a moment, and was much energetic. He stood up and went to the place where Han Zhan and others had breakfast. A large table was almost full of people, and most of them were women, most of whom were Han Zhan's wives. Pei San found a seat to sit down.

"Brother Han, there are a lot of sisters-in-law!" Pei San joked.

Han Zhan waved his hand: "No, it's just six wives. Compared with the emperor, it's just a penny."

"six wives." Pei San can't wait to kill Han Zhan. Do six wives still think it's too few? He swore to himself that no matter what, he would find seven wives, at least one more than Han Zhan!

The Han family can be regarded as a prosperous person, Pei San. After eating with them, Yan Ruyu and Qing Lingzi did not come except for Han Liuli. Thinking that Pei San also felt that it was superfluous to come, and he, who would not be hungry at all, was just to relieve his appetite.

went to the room of Qing Lingzi and Yan Ruyu, and Pei San gathered the four people who went down the mountain at Qingyi Gate this time.

Yan Ruyu and Han Liuli didn't seem to intend to talk at all. They just looked at Pei San, and then closed their eyes to refresh their minds. Qing Lingzi thought about it and still provoked the words: "Big brother, where did you go last night?"

"What did you say?" Yan Ruyu opened her eyes and questioned Qing Lingzi, but stared at Pei San. Han Liuli's expression was similar, but she didn't say anything.

Pei Sanbai glanced at a few people, "This time you just have fun. I can deal with these trivial things in the world, but it's still a little tricky. The spring breeze is urging. Love medicine, as I expected, the matter will be solved in about two days, and then the four of us will be able to return to the Tsing Yimen to receive the reward!"

"Aphrodisiac. Drugs?" The three Qinglingzi looked at Pei San in astonishment at the same time.

Pie San shrugged his shoulders and said, "Simply spring. Medicine, don't you understand?"

When Yan Ruyu and Han Liuli heard Pei San's blunt words, their pretty faces suddenly turned red. Although Qing Lingzi was middle-aged, she subconsciously coughed twice to relieve the embarrassment.

"Oc's it. You guys can have fun these two days." Pei San sat lazily in the chair.

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Two days passed quickly. Yan Ruyu and Han Liuli haven't had any fun yet. Instead, Qing Lingzi is only looking for proof. Although his qualifications are not superior, he has also consolidated some cultivation in the past two days, which makes Pei San very envious. Qing Lingzi belongs to the kind that one person is full and the whole family is not hungry. He has nothing to worry about and has nothing to prove the Taoist. Although Pei San is super talented, he really cares a little too much. Although the mother in the town, Wang, Yan Ruyu and Han Liuli, not to mention it, Pei San always feels that he has been together for a long time, as if he has been in love for a long time.

What's more, Pei San is now beginning to think about alchemy, which has been delayed for a month. Although a month is not much for people who testify to the Tao, how can Pei San reach the peak of the imperial sword in the sky?

In the morning, Pei San packed up and changed his ordinary clothes. The clothes of the eldest disciple of the inner door were handed over to Yan Ruyu to keep for him. He casually took a big knife in Han Mansion. Pei San put his back on his back, and he also had some Jianghu demeanor. When he arrived at the place where he made an appointment with the big man, the man with the cheeks must have been a little It's time.

"Senior Pei!" The big man with cheeks saw Pei San greeting him quickly.

Pei San came forward, smiled, and followed the big man with his cheeks to turn left and right into a small yard. The small yard was a little dilapidated, and there were now thirty Huashan disciples in the yard. Pei San mixed into the crowd. Fortunately, the clothes of the Huashan disciples were different. Pei Sanyi sneaked in and contacted the big man to find them. For a while.

The big man walked side by side with Pei San. Pei San asked, "Have those four people found the location of the black market this time?"

"Cao Sheng has wrote that he has found it, and now the four of them have gone." The big man with cheeks was a little nervous, "Senior Pei, do you think it's true that you let us be the leader of the martial arts alliance?"

"Don't worry." Pei San patted the man on the shoulder.

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The martial arts conference was very lively and full of people everywhere. This was still held secretly. The flags of all major sects were raised high and had various colors. Pei San stood on the east side of the large ring with these Huashan disciples, and the east and west sides were full of disciples of various schools.

On the north side, there is a large open-air seat. All the leaders of the sect sit on it and look under the stage. There is quite a feeling of arrogance of the heroes, but in Pei San's view, it is pretending to be a comparison. This kind of small mess of Pei San is a little painful.

Taking out the wine pot from his arms, Pei San poured a sip into his mouth, shouted happily, and glanced at the flag casually. Pei San saw many sects.

Hengshan School, Jade Girl School, Beggar Gang, Dragon Gate Dart Bureau, Poison Dragon School, Wudang School, Songshan School...

"Huashan, Huashan, the world is invincible!"

"The beggar gang beats the dragon and beats the dog stick!"

"Dragon Gate Dart Bureau, there is a person in the dart!"

"Poisonous dragon immortal, powerful!"

All kinds of disciples shouted one after another. Hearing this, Pei San was upset and found a back place. Pei San sat there and saw that the two disciples next to him were already quarreling. Pei San picked up a stone and aimed at one person's head and threw it directly.

"Bang!" The man fell directly to the ground with blood on his head, which shocked Pei San and deliberately used less than one strength. The man was knocked down at once?

Soon, because the man was strangely knocked down, the two factions had reached the point where they were incompatible and began to fight each other, and a sect close to the two factions also roared and rushed in because of being splashed with blood. The regiment became more and more fierce, and most of the gangs on the east side were fighting.

Pei San didn't expect that his casual stone could have such a big effect. He secretly rejoiced. Pei San drank a little wine and watched the battle!

Some of the injured fell to Pei San's place. Pei San was directly kicked far away. He didn't want to be taken to the regiment. The leaders on the north side were still discussing. Unexpectedly, the disciples of his faction began to have casualties. The leaders hurriedly shouted, "Stop!"

Of course, the disciples who have been red-eyed refused to give up. What's more, most of the disciples did not hear the voice of the leader and fought more fiercely. Some people began to spit blood and die, which made Pei San feel a little guilty. With one palm hanging in front of his chest, Pei San said, "Early death and early and super birth, 18 years later, it is still a A man. If you don't bring it, you won't bring it.

"Swipe!" A knife cut from Pei San's waist. Pei San dodged and easily avoided it. Looking back at the thin monkey-like disciple, Pei San grinned, and the man also grinned. Pei San slapped the disciple unconscious and leaned back.

At this time, it was not just a battle between the disciples on the east side. The people on the west side looked hot, and the disciples were all unruly. As if they were the first in the world, they also changed from quarrels to fighting. The leaders on the north side were about to cry. How did the Wulin Conference become a hooligan fight?

All kinds of routines, biting people, biting ears, biting noses, and picking up their legs, were all dirty. The leaders couldn't stand it at all. They shouted and rushed up to join the regiment.

"Wow!" An old man in shabby clothes howled and shouted, "Eighteen palms of the dragon."

"Roar!" The disciples of the beggar gang matched one after another and seemed very powerful, but the real situation was that the whole beggar gang leader was inadvertently trampled unconscious by a group of people because of his old age and weakness. As for death, Pei San did not come forward to see it, but he thought about it in his heart and became disabled if he did not die!