Fast Travel Boss Don't Be Black

Compared with the Beggar Gang, the Tang Sect is much more mysterious. The Tang Sect is a family-style Jianghu sect, known as the hidden weapon family in the martial arts world. It has dominated the martial arts world with hidden weapons and guns, and has traveled the world for hundreds of years.

Tangmen people are good at designing, inventing, and using all kinds of hidden weapons and weapons, and their power is astonishing.Disciples of the Tang Sect seldom walk around in the rivers and lakes, and the Tang Sect is surrounded by many traps and hidden weapons, making it very difficult to enter. Therefore, although the Tang Sect is well-known, it has always been shrouded in a veil of mystery.The people of the Tang Sect are secretive and don't play cards according to common sense when they encounter problems, so they always give people a feeling of being both good and evil, and they can't figure it out.

The righteousness of martial arts and righteousness of the nation are meaningless to everyone in the Tang Sect. They only live in their own world.He neither wants to make friends with famous and decent families, nor does he bother to associate with evil spirits and crooked ways.However, many martial arts people in the Jianghu are afraid of the unparalleled hidden weapons and weapons of the Tang Sect, and suffer from being unable to see the true face of the Tang Sect.Disciples of the Tang Sect didn't care about the world's comments at all, and continued to walk alone, wandering the rivers and lakes.

The reason why the Tang Sect can now be listed as one of the famous sects is because they made great contributions in the war against the Demon Sect 60 years ago. Although the Tang Sect is still independent after that, some major events in the martial arts world, the Tang Sect has also made great contributions. began to intervene gradually.

Several people from the beggar gang were older, and the leader was a four-pocket elder who was at the helm of the beggar gang. He held a dog-beating stick, jumped onto the table, and made fun of one of Jiuyun's disciples, " Little beauty~ Do you want to go see the stars with the old man~"

The jade hand of that disciple Jiuyun who was holding the chopsticks trembled, and the inner force of the chopsticks was instantly poured into them. With a flip of his palm, the chopsticks flew towards the elder of the beggar sect.

The elder of the beggar gang smiled "hehe", and easily held the chopsticks with two fingers.

"Young people, be kinder~ Why do you always fight and kill when you have nothing to do~ How hurtful~"

The martial arts masters present all frowned, this old thing is really disrespectful...

"Old guy! If you dare to talk nonsense again, I will not spare you easily!" Jiuyun's leading disciple, Yun Piao Ye Xiu, frowned slightly, angrily scolded, and unconsciously touched the chain blade on his waist with his slender hands.

She had never met such a lustful and daring person!

"The young man is too angry, come to the old man to calm the fire at night~" the beggar gang elder shook his head, tsk tsk.

The corner of Mo Wei's mouth twitched, this old guy really deserves a beating.

Sure enough, one sentence ignited the girl, and Yun Piaoye slender hand made a strong move, and the chain blade flew like a whip.

"Old pervert! Look at the trick!"

If you don't want to kill this old man, she, Yun Piaoye, will come and write her name!snort!

The elder of the beggar gang gave a wretched smile, threw the dog-beating stick to the disciple behind him, and received the move with his bare hands.

But in an instant, the two had gone through dozens of moves.

A melodious Xiao sound came, as if it had a calming effect.

The two fighting also stopped at the same time.

Yun Piaoye said coldly: "People from Yingu? Why are they here?"

The people of Yingu are good at killing with sound, killing people invisible. Dealing with these guys has never been reassuring.

The elder of the beggar gang slapped his head, "Oh! Why are these cultural people here to join in the fun! Headache! Headache!"

Yun Piaoye looked at him coldly: "Old guy! Let's not bother with you today, the devil's sect's trouble is important, you'd better stop talking nonsense!"

"I know, I know~"

The old guy laughed.

Mo Wei narrowed his eyes and looked at the elder of the beggar gang, always feeling that there was something wrong with him.

"Seal, look at his identity."

The seal rolled his eyes: "Now you know the usefulness of the young master!"

The corner of Mo Wei's mouth twitched: "Do you have any other uses besides this?"

The seal said righteously: "I can also sacrifice myself to chat with the host to relieve boredom!"

Having said that, he also felt that his sacrifice was really too great.

Mo Wei: "..." Chatting with him is considered a sacrifice?

Ha ha.

Seal said again: "Zhan Changqing, the young master of the beggar gang, a young genius."

"That's it?" Mo Wei raised his eyebrows, with just such a little information, how dare you tell him?

"Otherwise?" Do you want the young master to pass on his life to you!

"Since when did you start calling yourself Young Master?"

"Close to ink is black..." Seal sighed, deeply feeling that Mo Wei had tarnished his pure heart.

In the past, he was obviously a good system who was cute, cute and coquettish. He would definitely not be able to act cute and coquettish in front of this guy. Let alone being cute and coquettish, it would be nice if he didn't get pissed off by this guy.

Xiuyang, Yingu, Beggars' Gang, Tangmen, Jiuyun, and Shaolin arrived first, and after another half an hour, Cangyun's army also arrived, followed by the disciples of the Tibetan Sword Villa who each carried a huge sword. .

Cangyun is a sect, and it is also the national army of Cangyun Kingdom. They use shields and swords, combining the two, using them vividly. The mystery of shield dance and shadow killing are integrated with each other. Invisible, and can ensure that the damage to oneself is minimized.

Cang Yun led the team by a young man around seventeen or eighteen. He stood at attention and put his right hand in front of his chest: "Young Master Cang Yun, Cang Mu."

The big disciple of Hidden Sword Villa cupped his fists: "Hidden Sword Villa, look far away."

Mo Wei stood aside, looking at the senior disciple of Hidden Sword Villa, and solemnly clasped his fists and said, "I should have visited Guizhuang as soon as possible, but now that this happened, I can only arrive at your place later, I hope Guizhuang will forgive me."

Xiang Yuanzhi smiled indulgently after hearing the words, without any intention of minding, "It's okay, it's okay, compared to the things in the village, the safety of the people in Jianghuling is naturally more important. I believe Master and the old man think so too."

The eight sects gathered in Jianghu Ridge, and the inn was full of people, which looked very spectacular.

The old man of Yingu set up his light work and flew down to Yingu's position. There were several Yingu disciples wearing black masks, and they all wore various musical instruments.

Mo Wei scanned around and found that there are other small sects, such as Baihuagu which only accepts female disciples, Wudu Sect which is comparable to Tang Sect in terms of poison, etc. gang.

Nalan Zhan, the elder of Yingu, stroked his beard, and looked at the elder of the beggar gang with his old eyes, "Boy, don't you take off the dick on your face? Haven't you played enough yet?"

The elder of the beggar gang curled his lips with an old face, took off the cockroaches on his face, and presented a slightly immature face in front of everyone.

He whistled, "Young Master of the Beggar Clan, Zhan Changqing, the senior really has sharp eyes, and he can see the disguise of the junior so easily."

Yun Piaoye snorted coldly: "Deng Tuzi!"

If it wasn't for the presence of an old senior, she would probably give this apprentice a little bit of color. I have never seen such a brazen person!

Zhan Changqing smiled shamelessly: "Why don't you call me an old pervert?"

Mo Wei smiled at the two of them, "It's important to discuss important matters, the two of you should stop fighting."

In his heart, he really wanted to see these two fight.

The people talked for nearly two hours, and when it was over, it should have been around 12 o'clock in the morning based on modern time.

Mo Wei had just returned to the room when a tall black shadow fell behind him.

"I am coming."

For some reason, Mo Wei said out of nowhere, "Master Ling, I'm a member of the Ming sect's upright Xiuyang sect. If you're so punctual, aren't you afraid that I'll lay an ambush for you?"