The enchanting driver of the female president of Bingshan

On the winding path.

The woman didn't stop, as if she just did a trivial thing.

Wu Tao did not catch up to ask.

Perhaps, the woman just did it casually. Since she didn't have any intention of meeting, there was no need for him to rush up. If there was a chance, he would just return the favor.

The journey of several miles came in a blink of an eye.

The village is small and dilapidated. Within a thousand feet, weeds are overgrown. It seems that this village has long been deserted. Only the arrival of these martial arts people has added three points of popularity.

And so it is!
Along the way, Wu Tao released his five senses to the extreme, and he didn't find any ordinary people.

Came under the shade of a remote tree.

Waited quietly for a moment.

Suddenly, a mottled figure came down, and in the shade of the trees, a small and deep voice came: "Sovereign, the first batch of 18 secret guards and 30 thorny special forces are all in place, and the follow-up personnel are still coming."

"Then did you find any news?" Wu Tao leaned against the tree trunk and nodded slightly.

"According to the information obtained by the dark guard, there are as many as dozens of forces participating in the Martial Arts Exchange Conference this time, among which the Bajimen is the strongest, and there are also many casual cultivators coming, but what is strange is that those big forces Most of the people who came were from the younger generation, and they didn’t seem to pay much attention to this conference.”

"Is it."

The corners of Wu Tao's mouth curled up slightly.

If what he expected was right, it wasn't that those big forces didn't pay attention to this conference, it's just that they had been under the surveillance of Tianmen, and the real masters couldn't show up.

If not, Tianmen would not let the still weak Dizong intervene.

But these have little to do with him.

Dizong is in charge of martial arts punishments. What he has to do is to protect ordinary people during the martial arts exchange meeting, find out some bullies among them, and return ordinary people justice.

As for sabotaging this martial arts exchange meeting, he has no such intentions yet.

After all, the recovery of spiritual power in the world and the emergence of martial arts is a foregone conclusion. Even if it is destroyed this time, it will not be able to prepare for the next time. Since this is the case, it is better to solve the reality of some scum among warriors.

"Apart from this, have you found any other news?"

As a secret guard, the man naturally understood the meaning of Wu Tao's words, and immediately replied: "When Li Liangxi, the son of the Li family in Lianghu, passed through Sichuan Province, he killed three people and left; People, stole several elixir plants..."

The voice was relatively calm, but the tragedies all showed the oppression of ordinary people by warriors.

At the end, Wu Tao clenched his hands unconsciously.

"It seems that the lesson is not enough."

Wu Tao murmured twice, and suddenly showed a trace of surprise.

"Poison-faced centipede, he also killed eight people in the mountain city."

"Yes, the poisonous face centipede's original name was Li Da. He was arrested and imprisoned ten years ago for being brave and fierce. There was a conflict between people, and three people were killed in a fit of anger, and five people were killed even the security guard who came to stop him, the method was very vicious."

"If that's the case, then he really deserves to die." Wu Tao murmured softly as he looked at the reflected mottled spot of light.

But the voice hesitated when he heard this.

"But……"

"But what?" Wu Tao glanced towards the shade of the tree and said calmly.

"The poisonous-faced centipede is a member of the Chen family in Sichuan Province. The Chen family's martial arts is huge. Not only does it rule the roost in Sichuan Province, but even this mountain city is within his sphere of influence. Even this martial arts exchange conference is due to the host. They are all presided over by members of the Chen family..."

"You want me to let him go?" Wu Tao interrupted him and asked with a half-smile.

"No." The voice immediately explained, "The suzerain is in charge of the punishment, and the poisonous centipede must die, but I suggest that the suzerain wait for the follow-up personnel to arrive before killing him, so as not to cause trouble."

"I know, you go down first."

"Yes."

……

After a while, everything under the shade of the tree returned to calm again.

Wu Tao leaned against the tree trunk, his eyes flickering.

Not long ago, he was very surprised that this martial arts exchange meeting was so powerful, how could He De, the poisonous centipede, dare to do things under the nose of so many powerful forces.

Now he finally understands that the one behind him is actually the Chen family, the host of the Martial Arts Exchange Conference.

It can't be said that a roadblock was set up there, but the Chen family was playing tricks behind the scenes. As for the purpose, it was naturally to prevent too many casual practitioners from participating and disrupting the order of the meeting.

"In this way, he can live for another two days."

Wu Tao murmured softly.

It's not that he's afraid of the Chen family, it's just that he doesn't have the urgency to kill that guy temporarily, and if delaying it for a few days can save a lot of trouble, he will be happy to do so.

Thinking of this, Wu Tao walked towards the center of the village.

There, a trading conference is being held.

According to the news he just received, the real martial arts exchange meeting will start tomorrow, and a large number of martial artists have come here in the past few days, so they all spontaneously held a trading meeting.

Most of those warriors have been hiding from the world for decades, and they have a lot of treasures. There may be real treasures inside, and even if those things have no effect on him, they can increase some knowledge.

Coming to the center of the village, a sudden red brick house appeared.

This red brick and tile house has only one floor, but it occupies an area of ​​at least tens of acres. It is obviously newly built by the Chen family.

Wu Tao walked in.

There are many stalls on both sides of this hall, and various items related to cultivation are placed on the stalls. Many warriors trade here, and the voice of bargaining can be heard endlessly.

However, he is very clear that the real powerful people will not appear here, and those who are willing to trade here are all casual warriors.

Along the way, Wu Tao didn't see anything eye-catching.

It was only halfway through when I lost interest.

As the master of the Dizong, he can use all the spiritual objects collected by the country, so his vision is much higher than that of these casual cultivators. The objects related to cultivation that appear here, even the most valuable, cannot be seen by him.

Even the thousand-year-old ginseng he got at the underground casual cultivator trading conference in Yanjing was far inferior.

"Sure enough, no one will bring out really good things here."

Wu Tao laughed out loud.

This trading conference was formed spontaneously by those casual martial arts practitioners, not even a person in charge. If you take out valuables here, you are afraid that they will be regarded as fat by others and snatch them away.

After thinking about it, Wu Tao lost interest and turned around to leave.

But at this time, a fist-sized stone at a stall not far away attracted his attention.

The stone was as black as ink, and from time to time spiritual power would radiate out.

"That's it, Lingshi!"