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Chapter 106 Witch Gu Sect

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    Although he is interested in Mei Changxi.

    However, Li Wuyou hasn't made up his mind yet, who should win the house.

    After all, Mei Changxi is excellent in martial arts, but he is still incomplete.

    Li Wuyou didn't know if an eunuch would affect his practice of the Diamond Sutra.

    He still needs to think about it.

    Or, find someone else.

    Simply, there is no need to worry about this matter.

    There is less than a year to prepare.

    The most urgent task is to solve the matter of Sang Boyun first.

    The genius hope of the witchcraft faction.

    Early the next morning.

    The sun once again flooded the entire southern Xinjiang rainforest.

    The soldiers of Zhennan Palace woke up one after another, packed up their chariots and horses, and started on their way.

    ? And Li Wuyou, who had taken care of Liu Tianming's obedience, also had a new treatment.

    He sat in a separate carriage.

    No one bothered.

    Following the convoy, they slowly drove towards the depths of the southern Xinjiang jungle.

    This kind of time passes quickly.

    It was two days in a blink of an eye.

    And as they got deeper and deeper into the southern border jungle, the surrounding situation gradually changed.

    The dense, lush, and wild feeling of the jungle began to gradually weaken.

    Instead, it began to gradually gain popularity.

    There are also some southern Xinjiang tribes appearing in the surrounding area.

    Some of them live in wooden houses of old trees, connected to the ground by soft ladders.

    It should be the leader of the tribe, or a high-ranking clan.

    And most people live directly on the ground, without a house, only a hole in the soil, or a hole in a tree.

    Clothes are mostly ragged.

    It's like entering a super slum.

    As a closed world, compared with the Central Plains of the Great Zhou Dynasty, this place is really backward.

    However, as it gets deeper and deeper, the situation inside is actually stronger than the outside.

    The number of tree houses is increasing.

    The state, complexion, etc. of those tribal people are getting better and better.

    It looks like there is no shortage of food.

    Moreover, many people have practiced martial arts.

    While Li Wuyou was casually observing the shapes of these southern borders, the convoy of Zhennan Palace gradually stopped.

    He raised his head and looked forward.

    I saw that there is a rare mountain here.

    The reason why it is said to be rare is that there are almost no mountains in the entire territory of 100,000 in southern Xinjiang.

    Not even hills.

    All are endless thorny jungles.

    And this mountain peak seems to stand out from the crowd.

    Woohoo!

    As the convoy of the Zhennan Prince's Mansion gradually stopped, there was a low-pitched horn sound from the mountain.

    Gradually, a group of southern Xinjiang tribesmen wearing uniform black clothes and bone chains around their necks swarmed out from inside.

    All of them held something similar to a javelin in their hands.

    The gun head is made of metal.

    It is also very good.

    However, compared with the soldiers and equipment of the Zhennan Army, they are very different.

    "Welcome, my most honored guests."

    These people were divided into two teams, leaving a broad road in the middle.

    An elderly man walked out with a cane with unknown bones.

    Look respectful.

    "Grand Priest, long time no see."

    Liu Tianming also quickly got off the carriage.

    He and the high priest seemed to be very familiar with each other. The two hit it off immediately and chatted acquaintedly.

    "Where is Sang Boyun, the genius of the Witch Gu sect?"

    Li Wuyou didn't care about the conversation between the two, and he didn't want to care about it at all.

    He just wanted to finish killing Sang Boyun as soon as possible.

    Then go to get the secret treasure of Guigu Yimen.

    Li Wuyou was waiting in the car.

    After about half an hour, Liu Tianming had finished talking with the high priest, and both of them walked towards the mountain together.

    Afterwards, the commercial convoys of the Zhennan Prince's Mansion also headed inward one after another.

    Li Wuyou naturally followed the caravan.

    The road to this mountain peak is flat.Even a convoy with heavy cargo is not strenuous.

    Soon, the convoy arrived at the designated location.

    Someone started loading and unloading the cargo.

    And Liu Tianming also came to the carriage where Li Wuyou was. He cupped his hands and said respectfully,

    "Young man, I have already made an agreement with the chief priest of the Wugu Sect. Tonight, when the goods transaction is over, they will hold a grand party to celebrate."

    "At that time, Sang Boyun, the young genius of the witchcraft school, will appear as the master."

    "Um."

    Li Wuyou nodded slightly, and then turned his attention to the soldiers of Zhennan Palace around him.

    His meaning is very clear.

    Liu Tianming knew what he was thinking.

    Kill Sang Boyun.

    And once Sang Boyun is killed, the Wugu faction will never let it go.

    It is not certain whether they dare to target the Zhennan Palace.

    But it is inevitable that all the soldiers involved in the transaction will be killed.

    To vent anger.

    "I just hope that the young man can take the old man away when the time comes. The old man promises that he will hand over the secret of Guigumen."

    Liu Tianming knew Li Wuyou's gesture, so he bowed slightly to express his opinion.

    These soldiers, in his eyes, are not that important at all.

    "good."

    Li Wuyou nodded.

    "Thank you."

    Liu Tianming showed respect, but retreated again.

    After a while, Li Wuyou was sent to a special place together with these soldiers.

    It is considered a luxurious wooden house.

    It was not built on the mountain, but on some rocks.

    Li Wuyou's identity seems to be quite special, and he has received special instructions from Liu Tianming, so he lives alone.

    In order to show their respect, the Witch Gu faction specially sent two young and beautiful Nanjiang maids.

    Looks like fourteen or fifteen years old.

    The life is exquisite and clear.

    The figure is also slender and slender.

    "Just wait outside the door."

    Li Wuyou was not interested in them, and directly drove them out.

    He crossed his legs and closed his eyes.

    Meditate and rest.

    And, prepare for the next killing

    time flies.

    The transfer of goods between the Witch Gu faction and the Zhennan Prince's Mansion went smoothly.

    Obviously, both parties have already carried out this kind of exchange many times, and they are already familiar with it.

    It's not even evening yet.

    Li Wuyou saw that on a clearing on the side of the mountain, people from the Wugu tribe began to get busy.

    They are raising a bonfire.

    There are also many people who are slaughtering cattle and sheep here.

    It was a lively situation.

    And the soldiers who escorted the goods all had excited faces and burning eyes.

    All of them have been here many times.

    After a long journey all the way, a rest must be what everyone is looking forward to.

    And more importantly, here, they were treated as honored guests by the Southern Border Witch Gu faction, so

    Every time this kind of celebration is held, there will basically be many young women from southern Xinjiang who will come to serve them.

    They can choose the girl they like at will.

    Then, take it home to enjoy at night.

    This is an unwritten rule reached by both parties.

    Therefore, these soldiers are already a little impatient and eager to try.

    "Enjoy the last singing and dancing."

    "When I kill Sang Boyun, everything you have will become a dream!"

    Watching this scene, Li Wuyou raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

    Eerie, full-bodied.

    do not know why.

    He gradually fell in love with killing.

    I also like this kind of feeling of destroying other people's beauty and hope.

    When did it start?

    Perhaps, from the moment he was tortured by sepsis, he had this addiction.

    After all, he is very talented, but he is deeply tortured.

    And those ordinary people, who are mediocre, have health.

    He is unbalanced

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