Journey to the West, one of the fist saints

Chapter 333 Black Wind Demon Horse
Hearing this, the teenagers in Jianggan Village who swallowed their saliva just now were so ashamed that their ears turned red.

Jiang Xiaohu glared at the black-robed boy fiercely, "There is no such thing as what I have taught you, but you say some disgusting things just like girls!"

"What did you say?" The black-robed boy seemed to be used to being arrogant at home, so he rolled up his sleeves and walked towards Jiang Xiaohu.

Thirteen or fourteen-year-old boys are at the time when they are young and energetic, and no one wants to let anyone else.

Jiang Xiaohu showed no trace of fear on his face, and walked out with his chest straight.

The other people who were queuing up for dinner started whispering aside.

"Are these two going to fight?"

"When Manager Feng sees it later, he will definitely be punished."

"Did you see the man in the black robe? His name is Xu Kun. He is a native of Luanzhou County. His father is also a local wealthy businessman."

"Tsk tsk tsk, there's a good show to watch!"

"That stunned young man just arrived, and he offended the young master of the rich businessman as soon as he came up!"

……

Hearing the discussions beside his ears, Jiang Xiaohu's aura gradually weakened a bit, but he still stared at the black-robed boy firmly on his face, refusing to show weakness.

"Do you know who I am, how dare you talk to me like that? I have been practicing martial arts from my family since I was nine and a half years old. Today I will let you try my Xu family's Wuding Fist!" Xu Kun walked step by step, Then put on a posture.

"No Fixed Fist?"

Jiang Xiaohu frowned, and put away his contempt. Although the boy in front of him was a head shorter than him, and his arms were a little slender, maybe this "Wu Ding Fist" would have some knowledge.

Jiang Xiaohu also took a stance, and just when the two were about to attack, a loud shout came from the service room.

"You dare to fight in the county office, don't you want to participate in the spirit opening meeting?"

A strong man with a body like an iron tower came out of the iron gate next to the service room in a hurry. He was tall and burly, nearly two meters tall, with muscles all over his body, and his arms were thicker than ordinary people's thighs.

He directly grabbed the collars of the two with each hand and lifted them up.

"If you have the ability, just show me well at the spirit opening meeting and try to become a spiritual cultivator. What's the point of fighting here? Ah, tell me!" Toyo's eyes widened, and he questioned the two menacingly, But these words were spoken to everyone present.

"Boss Feng, I was wrong!" The black-robed boy bowed his head first to admit his mistake.

Jiang Xiaohu also quickly lowered his head and said, "Manager Feng, I was wrong too!"

Toyo put the two of them down, glanced at the other people who were watching the fun, and said in a deep voice: "Don't let me find out that someone is making trouble again, otherwise, I will disqualify the troublemaker from participating in the spirit opening meeting!"

The boys and girls all nodded in agreement, facing the vicious Manager Feng, they had no intention of disobeying at all.

Toyo snorted coldly, then turned around and entered the service room.

Xu Kun glanced sideways at Jiang Xiaohu, then turned around and returned to the team.

After dinner, Jiang Li went to take a hot bath, and then returned to the wooden house.

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The two days passed quickly. After Manager Feng's warning last time, the teenagers didn't dare to cause trouble casually. Even the thorns among them were honest and honest, and they didn't dare to easily conflict with others.

In the early morning of this day, everyone was gathered on the martial arts arena. There were more than [-] teenagers from Luanzhang County participating in the spirit opening ceremony. At this time, they were arranged in square formations, as solemn and orderly as an army.

The Luanzhou County Lord stepped onto the high platform, cleared his throat, and said loudly: "You are a new batch of seedlings from our Luanzhou County, and will represent our Luanzhou County to participate in the Spirit Opening Conference held by Qingping Mansion.

At that time, there will be many spiritual cultivation sects and even spiritual practitioners from major religions present. You must perform well, try to pass the screening at the spiritual opening meeting, and succeed in entering concentration, and become a spiritual cultivator that everyone admires!This time, our Luanzhou County will send 300 guards to escort you to Qingping Mansion..."

Jiang Li felt a little sleepy listening to the speech of the county lord. This kind of speech was no different from the speeches of those school leaders in the previous life. The spirits should not forget their hometown, they represent the glory of Luanzhou County.

The county lord talked for about two sticks of incense, and the young people below were all encouraged to be full of confidence, as if they had seen the scene of returning home in their clothes.

Young people are already full of passion, and a little agitation can make them passionate.

After the county priest finished speaking, a series of huge carriages came into the martial arts arena, and each carriage was connected by a rope.

The black horse pulling the cart was also very tall, five meters high, with a layer of fine scales on its back, and its hoof was as thick as an elephant's leg. According to the county lord, it was a black wind horse with a trace of monster blood , more powerful than ordinary horses, very suitable for long distances, but slightly slower.

"What kind of horse is this? It looks really tall. You can see that the horse's mouth can swallow half of my body in one bite!"

"Have you never seen a black wind horse? This kind of demon blood horse is relatively docile and will not take the initiative to attack people. There is another kind of leopard rider that is fierce. I heard that this kind of horse eats raw meat every day!"

The carriage was built extremely large, with a huge carriage like a house on it, and it was estimated that at least twenty teenagers could be stuffed inside.

"Come here, mount your horses in order!"

A guard led the teenagers into the carriage, and as Jiang Li expected, 20 teenagers were arranged in each carriage.

Each carriage is led by a special escort, so the efficiency of getting on the carriage is very high. In less than a stick of incense, all the teenagers entered the carriage.

In front of the carriage sat guards who knew how to ride the black wind horse, and the convoy began to move slowly, a little faster than ordinary people.

The guards rode another common horse and followed the convoy on both sides, responsible for guarding the safety of the convoy.

The convoy was like a long queue, people on the street gave way one after another, vendors on both sides of the road were also driven away in advance, there were many pedestrians standing on both sides of the road, watching the convoy slowly leave Luanri County, and some people even put their hands on them at the intersection of the street. Firecrackers were set off, and I hope that a true spiritual cultivator will emerge from these seedlings.

There were 20 teenagers sitting in the carriage, Jiang Li and others from Jianggan Village were grouped together, and the other two were Gao Guangxing and Li Tong from Wutou Town.

The sound of firecrackers caused the teenagers to open the curtains to watch. The scene outside was like a temple fair, with huge crowds of people who came to see them off on their own.

"My son is in the convoy, please bless the gods, let my son become a spiritual practitioner!"

"The daughter of the old Zhang's family seems to be going to the spirit opening meeting this year, why didn't I see the old Zhang and his wife?"

"Yeah, they probably set off firecrackers at the gate of the city!"

"Then I have to go and see later. I wonder if there will be a spiritual practitioner this year, and who will get it?"

"There may be one or two in every spirit opening conference, but in the past three consecutive years, there has been no spiritual cultivator. I hope there will be a seedling that will succeed in opening the spirit this time!"

The passers-by talked a lot, and the guards held long guns in their hands, driving away the people who were too close to the convoy.

It was precisely because there were too many passers-by on the road that the convoy moved slowly, and it took a long time for the last carriage to slowly leave the city gate.

The convoy was heading east along the official road, and the carriage would bump from time to time because it hit a rock. Some teenagers were not used to this kind of shaking, and their faces were very ugly.

(End of this chapter)