The group of beggars in the dilapidated temple were not in a hurry to rush to go after they finished eating.

The ones who are nearby are still living.

This made Dongfang Bai "move" again.

As we headed south, Dongfang Bai was still thinking about the words that the beggars said.

The news from the Beggars’ Sect is the most informative!

This is not nonsense.

The main reason is that these beggars lie on the street every day and chat while they have nothing to do.

Of course, they know only a limited amount.

Some important news is nonsense.

But these beggars in the south all received the news and started rushing to Xiangyang City...

Under the moonlight, Dongfang Bai's figure was like a ghost, leaping on the top of the forest.

"To hold a hero conference in Xiangyang City, we must also decide to lead the martial arts world to fight against the whipsticks.

These beggars are so tired of living.

Even if the living god in Wudang ignores you, if you know the Mongolian in the north, will you send someone?

Ma Dayuan, Shi Changzai, Qiao Feng, Huang Rong... and another Hong Qigong!

Guo Jing is also half a person?

Why?

Are there so many experts from the Beggars’ Sect?”

Dongfang Bai was stunned for a moment and turned directly to Xiangxiangyang.

Well, she originally planned to go to Huashan to find trouble and have a few meals.

Now I got the news and changed my mind directly.

"Among the martial arts conference there are so many people, there are always a few who are not afraid of Ren Woxing, right?"

The names of sects flashed through my mind, and I hadn't waited for her to think about it.

Suddenly, a figure suddenly popped up next to him.

"who!"

Under the moonlight, I saw clearly that the other party was wearing black clothes, and Dongfang Bai shot out the red line in his hand.

The red line and several beautiful traces were drawn from the air.

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After a crisp sound, Dongfang Bai looked at the whisk that was soaring in front of him, and felt speechless for a few seconds.

‘Anyone who meets someone is a master with magical tools?’

Before she could react, several of the same needles on the opposite side were "returned" back.

"Haha, who is the one who dares to attack secretly?"

With true energy to stabilize himself, Li Mochou looked at the woman in the "red clothes" in front of him and frowned and shouted.

"Aren't you here to kill me?"

"What should I kill you?"

"Oh, that's a misunderstanding."

Dongfang Bai blinked when he realized that Li Mochou was not easy to mess with.

With a retracted hand, the silk thread condensed by the true energy relaxed, and the few ice soul silver needles were released.

"The road is facing the sky, let's go one side?"

"....good."

"goodbye!"

“…”

Dongfang Bai's figure flew out.

In place.

Li Mochou put away the whisk and frowned:

"What the master said is indeed correct. The world outside is too dangerous and you can meet the master at any time.

fine.

This girl is smart. Before she came out, she even stole the whisk from the old bull's nose..."

Thinking of this in his heart, Li Mochou, who was anxious to go on a journey, didn't think about him.

A quarter of an hour later.

When the two met again...

"And said you weren't here to kill me?"

"I don't have time to care about you."

"Then what are you doing with me!"

"I'll follow..."

Looking at Dongfang Bai in front of him, Li Mochou didn't say anything nonsense and threw the whisk over.

Three thousand worries are transformed into pure fruits.

Sweep away the mortal world and keep your mind clear.

Cough cough cough, this is what Wang Chongyang said when he used to show off.

It is said that the material of this whisk was forged with the hair of a demon.

Each one is as hard as iron, and with a casual swing, it can bring tens of thousands of pounds of force.

Of course, this must be in the hands of Wang Chongyang...

Seeing the "white hair" in front of him soaring, Dongfang Baihuan sneered.

"If you want to fight, you will beat me and deceive me. I am really not a son!"

While speaking, she had already dodged the white hair.

boom!

After a roar, the big tree fell to the ground with a bang.

In the air, Dongfang Bai looked at the big tree whose surface had become a sieve, and his eyes were twitching.

"I have been in the world for twenty years, but I didn't expect that there is still a master like you hidden in the Divine Cult!"

While speaking, Dongfang Bai was in a bad state and was ready to escape.

Who wants...

"roll!"

After a shout, Li Mochou jumped away.

In place.

Dongfang Bai was stunned for a moment and stroked the black hair that was resting on his neck.

"You won't fight?"

"I am in a hurry to go, and I don't have time to pay attention to you!"

"Hey hey? Are you going there?"

"Xiangyang!"

Dongfang Bai: "..."

"So it's just a road?"

He muttered, and suddenly, a thought flashed through her mind.

‘As both women and have similar realms, why don’t I walk with her?

The pursuers of the Divine Cult are here, and she can still help me resist...

No matter how bad... I can always get some food, right?'

Thinking of this in my heart, seeing that Li Mochou was about to disappear, Dongfang Bai hurriedly chased after him.

"Girl wait! Alas! Wait a moment!"

......
To be continued...