Chapter 350 Invitation Letter to Marquis Wu Conference
Handsome and stunning villa.
After taking a shower, Jiang Che was sitting on the sofa carelessly, watching TV.
Zhuge Ye was lying on the sofa, holding his mobile phone and surfing the Internet.
Su Xiaojin is practicing swordsmanship in her room.
Jiang Che: "Wild dog."
Zhuge Ye: "Call daddy."
Jiang Che smiled and patted the dog's head: "Hey, good son."
Zhuge Ye squinted: "Haha, don't worry, I'm busy."
Jiang Che kicked Zhuge Ye's phone away and asked, "What do you think of me?"
Zhuge Ye: "What? Are you a human?"
Jiang Che took out the Yin Yang Ghost Sword.
Zhuge Ye immediately changed his words and said: "Besides that he is handsome, there is nothing else to say."
Jiang Che: "You are discerning. In fact, there is something I have always wanted to discuss with you."
Zhuge Ye: "What?"
Jiang Che glanced at Su Xiaojin's room and lowered his voice and said, "Didn't I become famous in school because of the Fengshen incident? Do you think I should build a fish pond or something?"
Zhuge Ye: "Haha, talk to me about this? Is it interesting?"
"I can share some fish with you then."
"Do it, it's doable. Let's work together and strike while the iron is hot. Either we don't do it, or we build the biggest fish pond!"
Su Xiaojin's voice suddenly came from behind: "What fish pond? What are you talking about?"
Jiang Che: "I'm like a fish in your fish pond?~"
Zhuge Ye: "Just to wait for the bright white moonlight with you?~"
"Eh? Xiaojin, do you want to sing karaoke together?" Jiang Che asked.
Su Xiaojin: "..."
Su Xiaojin took a towel to wipe her sweat and asked, "We have a holiday in half a month."
Jiang Che touched his chin and nodded: "Well, what you said makes sense."
Zhuge Ye rolled his eyes and said, "Xiao Jin means that the Wuhou Conference is coming soon."
Su Xiaojin: "The school website just released a notice about the Wuhou Conference. There are ten places in total."
Jiang Che looked at Zhuge Ye and asked, "Quota? Are we going to grab this quota?"
Zhuge Ye imitated Jiang Che and touched his chin, and said: "My name is still on the family tree, so I can directly participate. As for you two, you may really have to fight for a spot."
Jiang Che: "It feels so troublesome, can't you hold me back?"
Zhuge Ye: "Brother, what are you talking about? Are you doing a supermarket promotion?"
Jiang Che looked disgusted: "What's the use of you..."
Zhuge Ye looked horrified: "I treat you as a brother, but you want to use me? Are you worthy of me, are you worthy of Xiao Jin? Are you worthy of Zhu Yao?"
Jiang Che: "Nima, what's the matter with Zhuyao?"
Zhuge Ye: "Aren't you greedy for other people's bodies?"
Su Xiaojin: "..."
"Where's the knife? Where's my knife?"
"Brother, I was wrong, don't slap me in the face! Don't slap me in the face! Ouch~~~!"
Not long after, Jiang Che's cell phone rang.
It's Sister Hongling calling.
Connected.
Jiang Che: "Yeah, uh uh, uh uh uh, okay, uh."
hang up.
Su Xiaojin glanced at Zhuge Ye, who was knocked unconscious by Jiang Che, and asked, "What does Sister Hongling want from you?"
Jiang Che: "Oh, women should stop meddling in men's affairs."
Su Xiaojin: "..."
Jiang Che: "Put the knife down first. I'll tell you when you put it down."
Su Xiaojin put away the wooden knife used for practice.
Jiang Che grinned and said: "We don't have to fight for the school's quota. Sister Hongling has already helped us get the quota for the Wuhou Conference. When the time comes, we can represent the 3033 Mysterious Team to participate."
"Besides, Sister Hongling asked us to go to Tianfu in advance. She is already on the way."
Su Xiaojin said "Oh", "Then when will we set off?"
Jiang Che looked out the window at the night sky, "Let's set off at dawn."
…
at the same time.
Qinchuan City, Liu Family.
"Let's leave for Tianfu tomorrow." A dignified-looking middle-aged man put down a green and white envelope with a calm tone.
"Uncle, it's still more than half a month before the Wuhou Conference. Do you want to go there so early?" Liu Xuan, a descendant of the Liu family, spoke in a very respectful tone.
"Go early so you can get to know your opponents in advance. Knowing yourself and your enemy will ensure victory in any battle."
Liu Xuanyi squinted his eyes, bent down and bowed: "Yes, uncle."
Shuixiang City, Wujia.
Suddenly a strong wind blew up in Wu's yard, whistling loudly!
The King of Wu stood with his sword in hand, his black hair dancing, and his clothes rustling with the strong wind.
At this time, the elderly housekeeper of the Wu family hurriedly walked over. He wisely stopped at the entrance of the yard and did not enter the range of the wind and rain spell skills in the yard.
"Master."
The housekeeper silently took out a loudspeaker: "Master~"
The wind stopped.
King Wu opened his eyes and looked at the housekeeper at the door of the courtyard, "What's the matter?"
The housekeeper took out a green and white envelope and said with a smile: "The master wants you to leave for Tianfu in advance."
King Wu nodded: "Okay."
Wujin City, Cao Family.
"Come!"
“Bang bang bang!”
"Come again!"
“Bang bang bang!”
At the Cao family's martial arts training ground, a muscular young man was shirtless and allowed a group of sparring partners to chop him with knives.
The sharpened sword cut through iron like clay, but could only leave shallow marks on his body.
Most of the swords have been broken.
The young man named Cao Zhan had a smile on his face, very satisfied with the result.
However, his joy was suddenly shattered by a sound coming from the direction of the second floor.
"The body of the God of War is not used like this."
Cao Zhan immediately bowed towards the second floor and said, "Father."
A green and white envelope flew out from the second floor and fell firmly into Cao Zhan's hands.
"Go to Tianfu and seize heaven. Our Cao family has been silent for too long. It's time to sound the alarm to the world and let the world know that besides the Zhuge family, there is also our Cao family."
Cao Zhan's two pectoralis major muscles flicked, his eyes full of fighting spirit, "Yes, father!"
Magic City, Ximen Family.
A coffin fell in the yard and suddenly a dull sound came from inside.
Immediately afterwards, the lid of the coffin was pushed open, and Ximen Jun, who looked sickly, crawled out of it. His stomach tumbled, and then he vomited profusely.
And there were even wriggling maggots in the turbid matter he vomited out.
Although this scene was horrifying and disgusting, Ximen Jun had a ferocious smile on his face.
"It's done, it's finally done..."
"From now on, I, Ximen Jun, will also be able to command the dark soldiers and ghost generals! Haha...hahaha!"
"Heavenly magic belongs to me!"
Miaojiang District, Zhujia.
In an ancestral hall covered with tassels, Zhu Yao, who had exquisite facial features, sat cross-legged.
The fingers of her hands were intertwined, and a black cup was placed flat on it. There was a small white snake coiled in the cup, and as time went by,
The scales of the little white snake began to show little bits of color, gradually becoming more colorful. It was not only strange but also full of strangeness and danger...
Outside the ancestral hall, a woman wearing a silver crown, silver ornaments, and bright red lips spoke with a clear and sweet voice: "Xiao Yao's natal Gu has finally transformed."
Behind her, there was an elderly woman, who smiled and said: "In this way, Xiaoyao's chances of obtaining heavenly magic will be greater."
woman:"……"
Old lady: "You should hope she can get it, otherwise..."
The woman interrupted the old lady: "No need to say more, I have my own sense of discretion."
The old lady nodded and said no more.
This night.
In the Tiandao Temple deep in the mountains, a group of Taoist priests came down the mountain, and among them was a familiar face - Mu Jianxi.
In Qinglong Temple, which is far away from the world, a group of monks left the temple. They clasped their hands together and murmured Sanskrit notes with them.
In a Confucian academy, a group of young scholars wanted to talk all night long, express emotions and reason, but in the end, they fought over a few spots and fought, leaving their heads bloody and humiliating...
In addition, shadows in the darkness are also waiting for opportunities to move.
A blue and white letter.
Conference invitation letter.
The clouds are moving in all directions, and the storm is coming.
This unprecedented event has not officially started yet, and the world is already in a state of excitement.