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11, confrontation

"Madam, has any sect ever singled out your Sun and Moon God Sect?" He drove the carriage through Yadi Town, the nearest town to Heimu Cliff. Unfortunately, all the inns in this town had no vacancies, so he parked the carriage in a mountain forest.

On the flat gentle slope, the horses could graze freely. Deng Jiuru and Dongfang Bubai lay on the grass and blew in the wind, which was quite a leisurely and wild experience.

"No." Dongfang Bubai was sure.

"Then, how long ago was the last siege?" Deng Jiuru continued to be curious.

"Hmm... it's been a long time ago, I don't remember." Dongfang Bubai thought for a moment and said truthfully.

Deng Jiuru snorted, curled his lips, and said with disdain: "They are all a bunch of hypocrites. Madam, let's go to the top of the mountain to stay overnight, and tomorrow we will watch the fun from a high place. If any of them has dirty mouth, you can sew him up with a needle and thread."

mouth!"

"I didn't bring men's clothes." Dongfang Bubai frowned, feeling a little embarrassed.

Deng Jiuru took Dongfang's hand and put it on his heart: "Madam, you don't need to feel inferior in front of anyone, they need to feel inferior in front of you! Let's go out openly tomorrow. Husband and wife work together, and we can be more powerful than gold!"

"

Deng Jiuru's eyebrows were beaming and his tone was cheerful. His good mood made Dongfang Bubai feel relaxed. He nodded, and Dongfang Bubai turned his head to look at Deng Jiuru.

"As long as you say yes, it's okay. I only care about your thoughts in this world."

Deng Jiuru hummed, then turned over and pressed his whole body against Dongfang. The two people's noses were so close that they could feel each other's breathing frequency and smell the fragrance of vegetation mixed with each other's bodies.

Dongfang Bubai raised his hand and picked off the fallen leaves from Deng Jiuru's head. Deng Jiuru lowered his head and pressed a kiss on Dongfang Bubai's neck.

There was restlessness in his heart, but the time was not right. Deng Jiuru suppressed the desire in his heart, rolled over and lay tightly next to Dongfang Bubai. The two quietly held each other's hands and lay on the grass, closing their eyes and feeling the breeze.

The mountain breeze that passed over my face still carried the smell of trees and grass, and my restless heart calmed down, just like a stream flowing by, bringing a different kind of touch.

We originally agreed to sleep on the top of the mountain for a night, but neither of them could bear to see the scenery here, so they made a bonfire and slept here all night. The next morning, they climbed to the top of the mountain and looked down at the Five Mountains Sword School, Shaolin, Wudang, and Qing Dynasty.

Disciples from Chengcheng and other sects were confronting the elders and members of the Sun Moon Sect at Baizhang Peak at the foot of Heimu Cliff.

Deng Jiuru looked towards the Sun Moon God Sect and did not see Xiang Wentian. Instead, he saw a young girl standing at the front and taking the lead.

Looking at the Wulin Zhengsect's side, Yu Canghai, an acquaintance, was there, but he didn't look at his two junior brothers. Looking again, some of them had met once in a previous life, and some of them had never seen each other before.

If you pick your ears and listen, although Deng Jiuru and Dongfang Bubai are on the highest mountaintop, they can still hear the sounds below very clearly. At this time, they heard a bald-headed monk step forward and speak.

"Is there the leader of the Demon Cult, Dongfang Bubai, on the opposite side?"

"What an old bald donkey who knows what he is asking. If Brother Dongfang were here, one of you would be hiding in your shell like a tortoise. Who would dare to go to Heimu Cliff to cause trouble!" The speaker was a burly man, Deng Jiuru.

When he heard the other party call Dongfang Bubai "Brother Dongfang" instead of "Leader", he knew that this man's friendship with Dongfang was unusual.

Turning his head to look at Dongfang, Dongfang nodded: "It's Brother Xiong. My parents died that year, and it was Brother Xiong who brought me into the religion."

"Fortunately, okay, no matter how great the favor of saving my life, my wife didn't agree with me, otherwise I would have no choice but to fight for my love today!" Deng Jiuru said while asking: "That little girl is the boss now.

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"She is Ren Woxing's daughter. Now that I am no longer in the church, naturally everyone respects her." There was no envy in Dongfang Bubai's tone. Deng Jiuru felt happy and at ease. Well, everyone in the world should envy him.

Dongfang is the right family. If Dongfang is envious of other women, he, the husband, deserves death!

It seems that the people below are still very afraid of Dongfang Bubai, although the decent side has begun to shout: "Master is merciful, but these devils have dark hearts. Master, there is no need to waste words, everyone will come together."

, flatten the Heimu Cliff to eliminate harm to the martial arts world!"

There were shouts and shouts one after another, but no one dared to say that Dongfang was undefeated. It seemed that the intimidating power of my wife was still very shocking. Just as Deng Jiuru was thinking about it, Yu Canghai, an old acquaintance, spoke up.

"Master, my two junior brothers were killed by demons from the Demon Cult on the way to Heimu Cliff. If I don't take revenge for this, my senior brother will be in vain!"

With Yu Canghai taking the lead, one after another in the decent sect began to denounce the numerous crimes committed by the Demon Sect over the years. Deng Jiuru turned his head and asked Dongfang Bubai: "Did I kill his two junior brothers, or was it Xiang Wentian who killed him?"

Dongfang Bubai shook his head: "He should have killed him himself."

Well, the junior brother saw the ugly appearance of defeat, leaked the evil-proof sword manual practiced secretly by the sect, and finally revealed the decent plan to encircle Heimuya. Those two junior brothers really "dead", Deng Jiuru narrowed his eyes:

"This guy named Yu is really cruel and cruel. Hehe, he is from a well-known and decent family!"

"Hahahahahahaha, what a joke that reverses right and wrong. It's really funny, very funny!" The word "very" echoed between the mountain peaks, one after another with a powerful momentum. At this time, as the sound went from far away

Nearby, a white figure was also jumping between the woods, and finally stopped steadily in front of Ren Yingying.

"My subordinate, Xiang Wentian, came a step late, which surprised the eldest lady." He cupped his hands and fisted, and the excitement on Xiang Wentian's face disappeared.

There was also an uproar in the Sun Moon God Sect. Ren Yingying's cold face finally had the expression that a child should have. Many elders and believers looked happy, as if they had welcomed the savior. Xiang Wentian was in such a situation

Under his gaze, he straightened his back, held a scimitar in his hand, and sneered at the group of distinguished people in front of him.

"Xiang Wentian of the Sun and Moon God Sect, who dares to come and fight me!"

Deng Jiuru watched from the top of the mountain, grinding his teeth: "Madam, this Xiang Wentian is quite capable of stealing the limelight. Look at this appearance, tsk tsk, with the expression of 'everything will be fine when I come here', I'm sure to be in trouble later!"

"This great monk from Shaolin has a very deep foundation in kung fu. If I hadn't achieved great success in my magical kung fu, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to deal with them. Xiang Wentian's kung fu is not that good." Dongfang Bubai's affirmation made Deng Jiuru raise his tail even more.

"Madam, after Xiang Wentian is defeated later, you go down and shock these guys, let them see what it means to be truly awesome and invincible, like Xiang Wentian..." Deng Jiuru curled his lips: "That's called

Put a big clove of garlic in your mouth and put it in your mouth!"

A smile flashed in Dongfang Bubai's eyes: "Okay."

At this time, Xiang Wentian spoke again: "Qingcheng faction Yu Canghai, a rat with sore teeth and bad breath, who talks nonsense, do you dare to come up and fight!"
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