Chapter 85 Heroes Gathering

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Chapter 85 Heroes Gathering

When the Tianlong Sect was founded, it was actually composed of several tribes, so it adopted the eight-part Tianlong Sect that co-governed the religion.

The eight groups of heavenly dragons are respectively the gods, naga, yaksha, gandharva, kimnara, asura, garuda and mahuraka.

There are no distinctions among the eight heavenly dragons. The one with the highest prestige is regarded as the leader by everyone who obeys him.

The last leader was a member of the Celestial Beings, so everyone called him the Celestial King.

The current leader is the dragon people, so everyone calls him the Dragon King.

By analogy, there are also Yaksha kings, Gandharva kings, etc., if there is a chance.

During the Holy Temple War more than ten years ago, the Tianlong Sect suffered heavy casualties as the sky collapsed and the earth shattered.

Gandharvas, Kinnara, Asuras, Garudas and other four heavenly dragon tribes were leading their troops to fight with the martial arts people from the Central Plains, and they were all killed.

Later, Yaksha and Mahulaka were killed while rescuing the Heavenly King, so the only real old people left were the Heavenly People and the Nagas, and the other six were newly promoted.

It cannot be said that the newly promoted people are not good, but if a large number of new people are suddenly promoted due to seniority or favors received during promotion, it will naturally form new people around the old people.

The eight elders system, which was originally on equal footing, gradually transitioned into a centralized system due to the influence of natural seniority and authority.

After the war in the temple, Xiang'er was given the task at the critical moment and was pushed to the top without any mental preparation.

The reason is very simple, just because she happened to be a disciple of the previous Gandharva.

In fact, not only Xiang'er, but also Kinnara was chosen for the same reason. He just happened to be the disciple who took office, so he was selected.

As for Asura and Garuda, the King of Heaven considered them to be very capable and promoted them from the grassroots level.

As a Gandharva, Xiang'er doesn't have the consciousness of being in a high position at all, and she feels a bit like following the crowd.

In fact, it can be said that Gandharva, Kinnara, Asura, and Garuda do not have the consciousness of the senior leaders of the Dragon Sect.

On the contrary, Yasha and Mohu Luojia, who were promoted later, worked conscientiously in the Tianlong Sect and did more.

Because their identities had not been transformed, after the King of Heaven disappeared, several people collectively gave up and went to look for the King of Heaven alone.

Isn't this nonsense?

What's even more ridiculous is that Asura can go on vacation alone because of emotional problems. This is completely organized and undisciplined.

As a result, the Tianlong Sect's eight elders system existed in name only.

Over the years, I have been searching for the whereabouts of the King of Heaven. To be honest, Xiang'er has been hit hard everywhere and has no clues.

Xiang'er had no idea of ​​finding the Heavenly King, and she didn't want to return to the Tianlong Sect alone, so Xiang'er performed a stunt in a brothel instead of selling herself.

People who knew the inside story said they couldn't understand. In fact, Xiang'er's purpose was very simple.

Xiang'er wanted to find a successor to pass on the position of Gandharva to him, so that the heavy responsibility on his shoulders would fall perfectly on someone else.

Perhaps, this is the greatest thing that Xiang'er can think of and what she can do based on her own abilities.

It’s just that I have been staying in Yichun Courtyard for almost a year, and I have set a threshold that is neither high nor low with music, chess, calligraphy and painting. There are many lustful people, but only a few capable ones. I really haven’t met any of them. arrive.

Speaking of which, Xiang'er's maid Su San is in good condition in all aspects.

But Su San had followed Xiang'er for many years, and she only stayed with him to repay her kindness. It was absolutely impossible to pass on the Gandharva to her.

Just when Xiang'er was feeling disheartened, she didn't expect to meet an old friend today.

This child has excellent qualifications in all aspects. Has God really not forgotten the agreement between Ayao and himself?

The song ended, and the lingering sound lingered for three days, and I was immersed in the aftertaste for a long time.

When it comes to playing the piano, Wangyou Valley's fairy music is naturally otherworldly, but what makes Xiang'er better than the fairy music is that she is a master at both playing and singing.

No, Xiang'er's singing voice is far better than the harp.

"Okay!!" Weiming finally came to his senses. He couldn't help but cheer and clapped excitedly.

"Sir." Xiang'er stood up and bowed to Weiming and said, "It's already late today. If you are free tomorrow, please come here at noon to talk."

Wei Ming also quickly stood up to say goodbye to Xiang'er, and then exited Xiang'er's room with a sense of unfinished business.

When Weiming came downstairs, he saw those people still playing with the girls, so he walked over.

The scholar didn't understand when he saw it, so he said with a smile: "Haha, look at your lost look, how does Miss Xiang'er taste?"

Looking at the greasy-faced middle-aged uncle, Weiming suddenly decided not to tell the scholar Xiang'er's secret.

Poor scholar, he doesn't know what kind of betrayal he has suffered, nor what kind of loss he has suffered.

The deeper the night goes, the more relaxed the expressions of the scholar and Danqing become.

No news is the best news.

Lu Shaolin and Huang Xiaoshi are now as good as real brothers.

It has to be said that Huang Xiaoshi's Dragon, Tiger and Leopard Fetal Pills are a hard currency in ancient and modern times, both at home and abroad, and Yan Hong's face turned red when she heard it.

I could only hear the sound of clappers and gongs outside, and it was already midnight, which was the third watch in the middle of the night.

The scholar winked at Lu Shaolin, who was chatting animatedly with Huang Xiaoshi. Lu Shaolin suddenly seemed to have a different face, and he changed into a different person in an instant.

Lu Shaolin waved his hand, and Yan Hong, who was sitting next to him, stood up and bowed knowingly, then left. The other three accompanying girls also bowed with Yan Hong and then left.

In a brothel, if you don't know how to advance or retreat, you don't know how to live or die. A girl who doesn't know how to look at her face will never grow up.

At this time, the scholar nodded to Huang Xiaoshi, and Huang Xiaoshi had no choice but to nod back to him with an "I understand", but he didn't know much.

The scholar said to Huang Xiaoshi seriously: "Tonight all the heroes are gathering in Hangzhou to do something big.

I know that Shennong Baicao Sect did not receive the [Hero Post], and Sect Master Huang came to Hangzhou alone.

The addition of Huang Sect Leader is the best thing for us, but this matter not only involves you, but also your sect.

Master Huang, please think twice. If it is really inconvenient for you, just stay here and wait for us."

When Weiming heard this, he immediately stopped feeling sleepy. He asked the scholar, "Sir, what on earth is going on?"

After pondering for a while, the scholar said to Weiming: "Save General Qi and kill the Japanese pirates!"

When the scholar said this, he suddenly stood up. Fortunately, before he started to yell, the scholar quickly held him down and said angrily: "Keep your voice down, can this be publicized?"

Weiming touched his head, feeling a little embarrassed, he was so excited.

Huang Xiaoshi could only smile bitterly in his heart. If I wanted to leave, I would have left a long time ago. Now that you have explained everything, do I dare not to go?

Seeing that Huang Xiaoshi had no intention of giving in, and the scholar did not dwell too much on this, he said to everyone: "Let's go, everyone follow me."

…

After everyone went out, the brightly lit scene on the street was no longer there. The street was completely dark, and only the sound of the watchman spread farther and farther.

I don’t know if there is a curfew in Hangzhou, but it is obviously impossible for these people to take the curfew into their hearts.

It is an old habit of chivalrous people to use force to break the law.

Even people who are upright in martial arts often violate the laws of the court. The most common violations are carrying various prohibited weapons and violating curfew orders.

Several people were walking in a hurry on the dark street. It was obvious that the scholar was very familiar with this area and did not even need to distinguish the direction in the dark.

Not long after, the group of people arrived at the city wall of Hangzhou.

In this era, those living near the city wall were poor families.

Because a certain area around the city wall is a military restricted area, in the event of a war, all buildings will be forcibly demolished to the ground.

On the one hand, this is to prevent the enemy from throwing fire into the city and causing fires. On the other hand, it is necessary to free up a lot of land to pile various supplies nearby.

Therefore, the people who live here are poor people who really have no place to stay.

These temporary and seemingly random shacks are the version of slums of this era. The houses are low, dilapidated and messy, and the alleys are twisted and winding.

As soon as the group of people reached a corner, they encountered a few beggars huddled in the alley, relying on each other's body heat to keep warm.

As soon as he saw someone coming, a beggar sitting on the outermost edge, shivering in the cold wind, suddenly became energetic.

He reached out and picked up a broken bowl, picked it up, and sang in his hoarse voice to several people: "

Dang rang, dang rang.

It's a pity that I have no money today, and every moment feels like years. The most pitiful thing in the world is the poor and lonely. I sing the song of the northwest on my way out.

Dang ding rang, dang ding rang.”

In the middle of the night, would you still encounter a beggar asking for money?

Huang Xiaoshi immediately realized that there was something in this song.

Sure enough, as soon as they heard the beggar singing, the scholar and the four of them stopped immediately.

As soon as the beggar finished singing, the scholar also sang: "

Dang rang, dang rang.

If you have money in your hand, it will feel warm, but if you have no money in your pocket, the charcoal will feel cold. If you have no money, everything will be difficult. But if you have money, you will feel happy instantly.
To be continued...