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Chapter 243: Dongfeng

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    The source of the opportunity was a song of a seven-pronged bird.

    The seven-pointed bird is originally a kind of sea bird unique to the Seven Islands. Its voice is sweet and sweet, and its calls are like pearls.  It's just that he loses to the thin and gray feathered one. Not only is he not pleasing to look at, but he also seems to be smeared with mold.

    In the Seven Islands, someone may occasionally catch a pair and hang them on the porch, listening to their singing every day.  There are very few seven-pointed bird businesses outside the Seven Islands.  As for a big sect like the White Tiger Sect, they even look down on a mere seven-pronged bird.

    ? They have their own rare birds with more gorgeous and plump feathers and sweeter and more moving voices as pets.  How could the seven-pointed bird's gray appearance catch their eyes?

    Moreover, the White Tiger Sect is backed by mountains and forests, and it can be said that it is a hundred and eight thousand miles away from Haize. The seven-pointed birds can be heard here, which is probably a hint given by an old friend.

    Considering that there are only a few old people from Qidao who live in the White Tiger Sect, the messengers must have some connection with Dong Shuangyu.

    Luo Jiujiang and Han Qianling looked at each other. Although Han Qianling kept claiming that Dong Shuangyu was a "magic stick", at this time he still believed that his example was true and that his bad words would work, so he jumped in the direction of the bird call and followed  superior.

    The song of the seven-pointed bird hovered around the path for a while, and gradually crossed the water corridor where the hydrangea koi were raised, and headed for the front hall full of people.

    Luo Jiujiang and the two knew that this was a hint to them: the seven-pointed bird loves water by nature, and does not want to appear in front of people during the day.

    What's more-there are no lanes in the sky, when a bird flies up, it aligns with the route on the ground and flies?

    As usual, there were disciples of the White Tiger Sect on duty outside the gate, but with the cultivation base of Luo Jiujiang and Han Qianling, the two touched the ground with their arms and toes at the same time, and the wind swept away like green smoke.  The flash of the two figures in people's eyes is not even enough to make people feel dazzled.

    The disciples saw nothing, even though Luo Jiujiang and Han Qianling were swaggering past them.

    They didn't even feel the wind.

    The "seven-pronged bird" was obviously very familiar with the path, and it turned around several main hall roads, and flew over two or three narrow paths full of gravel of various colors.

    When the clear bird song gradually subsided, Luo Jiujiang and Han Qianling came to the square where Master Jingci used to do the ashram and extradited the soul of Mr. Gongyi.

    There was a slight sound of flapping wings in the air, but it was the seven-pointed bird that led the way, and it flew away leisurely.

    Luo Jiujiang didn't intend to shoot down the bird to see what happened. If the two armies were at war without beheading him, how narrow-minded was he that he couldn't get through with a guide bird?

    He only arranged the pattern secretly in his heart, and found that from his own courtyard to this place, the bird almost took the shortest and most concise path.

    This style of actingis really Dong Shuangyu.

    At this time, there were only two or three disciples cleaning up the square, and the square was empty.  Luo Jiujiang and Han Qianling chose a rockery to hide behind.

    As soon as Han Qianling mentioned the hem of his robe, both of them remembered the past when they hid behind the rocks and overheard the private meeting between Dong Shuangyu and Yue Qinghui, and they both burst out laughing.

    Luo Jiujiang showed a slightly teasing look on his face, and even reached out his hand to hold up the outer corner of Han Qianling's robe as he did back then.  But Han Qianling didn't let him move this time, instead he grabbed Luo Jiujiang's wrist.

    They looked at each other and smiled.

    At this moment, their gazes were intertwined, and compared to the youthful and ignorant ones back then, it was obviously another feeling.

    During this short break, Luo Jiujiang signed to Han Qianling and said, "Isn't this the place to have the Hongmen Banquet?"

    You must know that after Han Qianling and Luo Jiujiang took the lead to leave that day, all the remaining land owners who were designated as "public" on the boundary map were all forced to take the heart demon oath.

    The heart demon oath is easy to say, but it is a direct contract with the way of heaven, and it is by no means equivalent to a play-by-play game like hanging on a hook.

    Once you violate it, you will be haunted by demons, and you will be freed when you die.  The most powerful monk in history has only survived for three months under the oath of the demon.

    As for the few remaining unswearing monks, although they are an eyesore, they are nothing to be afraid of.

    Due to Han Qianling's status, of course, Baihu couldn't directly tear himself apart from them.  But the subsequent cold-eyed stumbling is naturally indispensable.

    However, before all the predictable disputes, Baihu first declared "basically unified" to whitewash the peace, and then chose thisConsidering the dosage of the medicine powder, he couldn't help but frowned slightly, apparently also quite puzzled by this: "Baihe Prefecture wants everyone to die?"

    The situation became more and more strange and confusing. Luo Jiujiang and Han Qianling looked at each other and subconsciously said, "Baihe Stateis it still Baihe State?"

    "It should be. Yesterday he showed his own white tiger prototype, and made a heart demon oath in public. If something happened to him, the world masters who were forced to make the heart demon oath should also be aware of it."

    "That¡­¡­"

    Just as Luo Jiujiang wanted to say something, there was another voice not far away, but this time it was another eldest son who went and turned back.

    When he confronted the eighth son just now, he was like a bomb. His tone and demeanor were all irritable and impulsive, but now he changed to a calm and indifferent face, obviously a man full of scheming.

    He dug out half of the medicine powder in front of Manchangzhen's eyes again, but did not change the hands and feet that had been moved on the formation.

    Before leaving, both Luo Jiujiang and Han Qianling could hear his low-pitched sneer, which was obviously his judgment on the eighth eldest son from a distance: "The suzerain has never been kind to you Heh, you eat everything inside and out."

    He left in a hurry, this time he really left.

    "Tsk, let's go." Luo Jiujiang finally poked his head out from the edge of the rockery. He and Han Qianling left the square together, and asked through a voice transmission on the road, "How many forces will intervene in the banquet three days from now?"

    "It's easy to fish in muddy water." Han Qianling said succinctly.

    "Baihezhou, Baihezhou, I didn't think I would kill him right nowbut he did everything possible to tell me that now is the best time for him to die." Luo Jiujiang sighed, "Brother Xie must be very happy."  Be happy."

    "Yes." As usual, Han Qianling did not deny Luo Jiujiang's proposal, he just said, "Let's arrange it."

    The long-simmering murderous intent finally has a channel to pour out.

    Only three days later, I will see you when you are poor!

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