Deep in the jungle.

Dongfang Qing stopped the carriage and came to the place where the sarcophagus was stored.

With a wave of his sleeves and robe, he surged with strength and pushed open the sarcophagus lid.

"Bah..."

There was a faint sound of stones rubbing against each other.

Sudden.

A black shadow jumped out from the sarcophagus and headed straight for Dongfang Qing's throat with a sharp cold light.

"Is there a prize for opening the lid?"

Dongfang Qing was shocked and his reaction was not unpleasant.

When the cold light started to rise, he twisted his waist and dodged directly.

Then the speed suddenly exploded, pulling out an afterimage, and retreated decisively.

There was only one thought left in my mind: "Damn it, in this ghost world, you can't even live in peace even if you die? Is there anyone taking advantage of it?"

Li Mochou is also a stunning Taoist nun. Because she practices ancient tomb martial arts, she is still as beautiful as a flower even in her thirties.

But after all, he is dead, why is there still someone in his coffin?

Is it possible that there are really such disgusting people in this world?

At the moment when the sudden figure appeared, the eyes of the old beggar who followed him flashed and he recognized the cold light.

"I asked why I couldn't find you, but it turned out that you were hiding in the coffin. Your ability to conceal your presence is really extraordinary."

The old beggar was none other than Hong Qigong.

Over the years, he has been staying in Lingnan and other places, eating all the delicious food, and not paying much attention to the martial arts in the Central Plains.

Only occasionally do I take action when I see injustice happening and innocent people being harmed.

The remnant of the Ming Cult, the Gun Demon, was the Ming Cult advocated by the Three Guns. After the uprising failed, he fled to Lingnan and other places to cause trouble, affecting many innocent people.

He then pursued him all the way from Lingnan to Jiangnan and came to Jiaxing Prefecture, intending to eliminate harm for the people.

Even if the harm cannot be eliminated, at least it must be expelled so as not to affect more people.

However, this three-gun martial arts skill is extremely high, and with his martial arts skills, he was not able to fully use it.

"Who are you?"

He saw clearly that in front of him was a sturdy man in his thirties or forties, holding a silver gun, wearing dark robes, with a slightly rough face, like a general, Dongfang Qing looked awe-inspiring.

With his gift of sensing, he failed to discover that there was a living person hiding in the coffin he made.

This concealment method is truly terrifying.

I'm afraid there is some strange technique.

Especially that pistol technique, it was really sharp.

If he hadn't been gifted with an amazingly flexible body and quick reactions, he would have been seriously injured by this blow.

"Who are you? How did you find me?"

Zhang Sanqiang stood still and did not answer the question.

But when he saw the person in front of him clearly, his pupils suddenly lit up, revealing a look of surprise.

Her flawless face and skin like mutton-fat white jade were rosy, as if water would drip out of her just by touching her.

When he was angry at this moment, his eyes were as wide as clear springs, just like the coquettishness of a fairy, showing off his unique charm.

Especially that slim body and the invisible magic power that makes people don't want to look away.

Coupled with the coldness on her face, she looks like a queen with a cold temperament and a hot figure, making people full of desire to conquer.

The only shortcoming is the chest.

However, the slightly bulging and budding feeling not only did not detract from it, but instead gave people the feeling of a charming girl just growing up.

Especially the girl in front of her who looks only eighteen or nineteen years old. The invisible charm of the girl is extremely stimulating to people's senses.

With just one glance, he fell in love with the little beauty in front of him.

"I didn't expect that there is a beauty like you in this Jiangnan land. It seems that I really have to thank that nosy stinky beggar!"

Zhang Sanqiang looked excited. He never thought that he would meet such a stunning girl in this dense forest.

This trip is simply worth it.

"A meddling stinky beggar?"

Dongfang Qing's brows moved slightly, thinking of Hong Qigong inexplicably.

It seems that this old beggar is the only beggar who can be both capable and nosy.

However, in his memory, Hong Qigong was not in the Central Plains and had always lived in Lingnan and other places.

All he knew was that he would appear once in Huashan a few years later.

That was because he discovered the evil deeds of the Five Ugly Tibetans in Lingnan, so he pursued them all the way to Huashan.

In the end, he fought with Ouyang Feng for seven days and seven nights, and both of them exhausted their inner strength and died.

After all, he is already a centenarian. Once his internal energy is exhausted and cannot lock his body's lifeblood, he will inevitably die.

"Little lady, you are so beautiful, how about you go home with the leader and become the wife of the leader?"

Thinking of the speed of this young girl just now, Zhang Sanqiang did not take action recklessly, but instead the look of intoxication in his eyes became more and more intense.

Especially the unconscious charm displayed by Dongfang Qing and her girlish appearance are simply heart-stopping.

It makes people want to hug her tightly and love her deeply.

As the leader of the Ming Cult and also known as the Gun Demon, he naturally does whatever he wants.

It's not a big deal to fall in love with a beauty and grab her.

This is the norm in the world.

Without high strength, no matter how beautiful you are, you are still a plaything in the hands of others.

Feng Heng, who had a good reputation at that time, married twice to the prime minister's daughter, Miss Feng, who was the third leader in the world, but his statement was a bit loud.

Then he was abducted by Huang Yaoshi, relying on his force, knowledge, and dashing appearance.

A woman like Li Mochou, whose appearance was so much worse than that of Dongfang Bubai, was gradually forced to become a murderous demon from the moment she was born.

One can imagine what the real situation is like in the arena.

In Swordsman, Dongfang Bubai is the best master in the world, and there is a behemoth like the Sun and Moon God Sect behind him, and no one dares to mess with him.

Otherwise, I'm afraid I'll be harassed by all kinds of men as well.

Especially this world is more unstable than Xiaoao!

"Nah? It's a sin to be good-looking, right?"

"Does everyone want to marry me?"

Dongfang Qing was speechless, but when he heard those words, he was slightly surprised.

He frowned and thought, still a little unsure of the situation, so he could only say: "I have never met you before, let alone know you. I don't know who you are. You want me to go home with you? Are you stupid or am I stupid?

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"Hahaha! Same!"

Zhang Sanqiang smiled heartily and said: "I am the leader of Mingjiao Sanqiang. Follow me and become the wife of the leader, and you will definitely be majestic!"

"Mingjiao teaches three guns?" Dongfang Qing was very surprised.

In his memory, he did know some deeds of Zhang Sanqiang.

Zhang Sanqiang, the current leader of Mingjiao, once launched a rebellion in the south. After causing a huge uproar, he was suppressed and fled to Lingnan, where he ultimately ended up unknown.

According to his memory, after the uprising failed, this person stayed away from the Central Plains for unknown reasons.

In the end, he probably went to the Kunlun Mountains thousands of miles away, took over Guangmingding, and developed silently. Only then did the Guangmingding Mingjiao come into being.

This is also the reason why Mingjiao has never appeared in the Divine Sculpture.

But I didn't expect to be met by him.

He also hid in the sarcophagus he made.

Should we say that he is lucky, or that his fate with Mingjiao has not yet been fulfilled?

Two generations of religious leaders meet across generations?

It's a pity that he just wants to stay away from the Mingjiao who are now rebelling against professional households.

Thinking of this, Dongfang Bubai said: "I neither want to fall in love, nor do I want to be the wife of a bullshit leader."

Zhang Sanqiang paused for a moment, without concealing the fiery color in his pupils, and said with a smile: "I don't understand love! I don't have to be the wife of the leader!"
To be continued...