I trained my sister to the eighth level of boxing

Lu Ziqing took the opinion book and looked at it. After careful consideration, he immediately understood Tianzang Sect's entire strategy. If they want to push Bai Zihao to be the county magistrate, they have to restore Bai Zihao's reputation. But in a hurry, how can they win a big victory that convinces all the gangs? That is of course a lie.

If the guess is correct, not only the huge zombie dragon that Bai Zihao led the Iron Sword Alliance to defeat was arranged in advance, but also the rich trophies were arranged from the dragon tomb stolen before Tianzangmen Grave goods.

"I'll just say it." Lu Ziqing laughed. What seemed strange before is now clear to me.

The tomb objects stolen by Tianzang Sect cannot be taken out of the South China Sea Continent at present, and it is difficult for Tianzang Sect to realize them. But now they have thought of a way, which is to throw some of these things into the swamp in advance, and generously use them as trophies of this battle, so that all the major gangs will have unexpected gains. This not only turned the funerary objects into trophies, but also tied all the gangs to their chariots. In fact, the "trophies" picked up by the major gangs were only a small part of Tianzangmen's hands, but they helped launder most of the rest.

The strangest thing that Lu Ziqing felt before was the performance of Bai Zihao and the Iron Sword League. How could they suddenly show leadership style, even though they were just an ordinary ninth-rate gang before. The organization of the Iron Sword Alliance is very loose, and most of the members were recruited temporarily after arriving in the South China Sea. It would make sense if even the zombie dragon they killed was fake. Using Tianzangmen's methods, using ghosts to forge a zombie dragon, and creating a scene where the Iron Sword Alliance fights the zombie dragon, Bai Zihao's accumulated reputation instantly shines.

However, all the efforts of Tianzang Sect are destined to be in vain. Because Lu Ziqing is ready to be a mess-trouble with both sex and flavor. First give Huang Chao a chance to show off his wealth, and then slowly strike.

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Early the next morning, Xie Wushuang and Lu Ziqing got busy.

Today is a big day for Nanhai Town. From today on, Nanhai Town will become Nanhai County, the first county in the Nanhai Continent, marking the determination of the Nanhai Dragon Clan and humans to regain their homeland together. Ao Shuang, the Grand Governor of the Longhui Army, will also return to Nanhai Town to announce this decision to everyone and determine the future of Nanhai County.

"Brother Qing, help me." Xie Wushuang put on her Grand Governor's armor. The question was why the breastplate couldn't be put on?

Lu Ziqing was also shocked. Didn't Tiangongmen just build this for you a few months ago? You actually still have the possibility to develop? He quickly helped her tie the silk ribbon loosely, and finally stuffed it in, but it was still stretched as if it might break at any time. It must be admitted that the warlord armor built for her by Tiangongmen is very gorgeous and can completely highlight her figure.

Putting on the battle helmet that symbolized power, and then deliberately covering it with a faceplate, Xie Wushuang became Ao Shuang again, the master feared by everyone in Nanhai Town. Today she doesn't want to show her true appearance in front of everyone, because she still wants to continue to live here as Xie Wushuang.

Lu Ziqing also put on his sword and deliberately put on a white gown to look handsome. hot? You have to endure the heat. Today is a big day. As the only Xiaoyun Sect disciple in Nanhai Continent, and representing the entire sect here, his appearance must not be reduced, right?

Everywhere in Nanhai Town has been decorated with lights, and everyone needs a reason to celebrate.

Lu Ziqing rushed to the Xiaolong Gang after breakfast and met up with Luo Chuan and the others. As the largest gang in the Dragon Clan, the Xiaolong Gang was also very nervous today.

"Those human gangs seem to want to ride on our heads? What do you think?" Luo Chuan was very conflicted, and the opinions within the Xiaolong Gang were not unified, so he began to seek Lu Ziqing's opinion.

Neither the Lin family nor the Luo family are keen on power, and they adopt an indifferent attitude towards human beings. They did not take the choice of the South China Sea natives seriously. The South China Sea natives who used to worship dragons now turn to worshiping Suzaku, which is like a farce.

"The Dragon Clan must also take the initiative to fight for its own power." Lu Ziqing said, "Times have changed."    "But the elders are not very interested in this. Whether it is the Lin family or the Luo family, the old men don't want to pay attention to this." As the leader of the Xiaolong Gang, Luo Chuan is quite keen and can realize that this will affect the future lifestyle of the Dragon Clan. But he also knew very well that he was a soldier and not suitable to be an official.

"Then throw Lin out and let her be a candidate for county magistrate." Lu Ziqing's reasoning is that if the Dragon Clan doesn't sign up, they won't even be qualified to participate.

Lin is the most suitable person, he has the background and the brains, but he doesn't have the consciousness in this regard. She is actually a little obsessed with power, but she is very timid and doesn't like dangerous environments, so even though many people think she is suitable to be a county magistrate, she scorns them.

Lin was unprepared at this moment, and walked over with a group of well-dressed dragon girls. The courtyard of the Xiaolong Gang was blurred with light and shadow. A group of radiant dragon girls were dressed in costumes and walked by the pond bathed in the morning light. Their reflections were colorful, like a group of koi fish, which was indeed very eye-catching.

They all held a sachet in their hands, with very exquisite wind chimes and jade pendants hanging on the sachets, which emitted a pleasant sound as they moved around.

Lin Weiwei, as the leader of the dragon girls, wore a red dress and held an aquamarine glass cup in her hand. As she walked, the glass cup was filled with water and the sound of the bell was soft, making her seem to be walking among azure waves.

"Wow!" Lu Ziqing and the Dragon Clan of the Xiaolong Gang all cheered in surprise.

Luo Chuan said: "This is the custom of our South China Sea Dragon Clan. Carrying this wind chime can drive away nightmares and bring good luck."

Luo Qin also came, but she was wearing a dragon scale battle dress and holding a golden reverse-blade hook sword in her hand.

Lu Ziqing asked curiously: "Why doesn't Miss Luo Qin get the wind chime?"

Luo Qin usually looked like a sweet girl in the hotel, but today she was wearing a war dress, which was very different from other dragon girls.

"I took it!" Luo Qin raised the golden hook sword in his hand. On the sword tassel hanging below the hilt, there was a small glass pendant, only the size of a quail egg. It was made of white transparent glass and carved into The strange thing about the shape of the lotus lantern is that there is a golden flame burning in the wick.

Luo Qin shook the sword spike, and the small flame swayed inside, making a clear and sweet ringing sound.

"Wow!" Lu Ziqing's eyes widened. Although this wind chime is small, it is so delicate.

Luo Chuan smiled and said, "Our Luo family is warlike, that's the style."