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"Zhao Wujiang, I... don't want to be a saint anymore..."

"Zhao Wujiang, I want to go to Kyoto to find you!"

"Zhao Wujiang...I..."

"Zhao Wujiang..."

Su Huayi is dressed in white and stands out against the snow.

She frowned with resentment and her beautiful eyes trembled slightly as she stared at the three big bay-red horses raising dust.

Zhao Wujiang turned around before leaving, and the beautiful figure in white gradually faded away in his eyes. He raised his hand and waved, and a bronze mask flew away against the light of the morning sun.

Su Huayi looked at the bronze mask that fell to her feet and smiled. She bent down to pick up the mask and wiped away the dust.

"Zhao Wujiang, I don't want to be a saint anymore, I will go to Kyoto to find you!"

...

"Xu..."

The three big horses stopped, and the man in black got off his horse.

He walked through the small corridor, stepped into the front hall, knelt down on one knee, and said respectfully to the hunky-backed master of his family and several other leaders of Kyoto's underground forces:

"Reporting to the sect master, the Wuya Pavilion villain has completed a thorough investigation!"

"Say!" The man with a strong back and strong waist, named Li Hu, is the leader of the Tiancanmen, an underground gang in Kyoto. He is at the peak of the fourth level of cultivation. He has a unique skill called Tiancanbian, which allows him to fight against the strong men in the early stage of the third-level grand master.

The man in black continued to report:

"Wuya Pavilion occupies the territory of the original Jiao Gang, and there are two elders of the original Jiao Gang sitting in charge, namely Su Liangjiu and Su Shanchang.

There are more than ten people in the rest of the gang, their cultivation levels are uneven, but none of them can reach the fourth level."

"Where is their pavilion master?" A smiling and wealthy man beside Li Hu, the master of Tiancanmen Gate, asked in a deep voice.

He is Yuan Ye, the leader of the Mowu Gang, an underground gang in Kyoto. He and several other gangs came to Tiancanmen as guests this time to discuss the matter of dealing with Wuya Pavilion.

They originally coveted the Dijiao Gang's territory, but due to the Qianlong Sect's cleanup in Kyoto during this period, they did not show their faces.

But in the past few days, they suddenly discovered that the Qianlong Sect had ceased its activities and seemed to have withdrawn from Kyoto, so they rekindled their covetousness for the Dijiao Gang's original territory.

When they learned that Wuya Pavilion, which they originally looked down upon, seemed to be built on the ruins of the Dijiao Gang, they became furious.

However, they had been living in the darkness of Kyoto for many years and had come into contact with many officials. They knew that they needed to be cautious, so they sent people to find out the truth about Wuya Pavilion.

"The master of their pavilion is nowhere to be found. The current head of the house is Na Qi Lin's widow, Hua Ruyu." The man in black from Tiancanmen answered Yuan Ye's inquiry respectfully.

Although Yuan Ye, the leader of the Mowu Gang, looks kind-hearted and smiles, he is very famous among the underground gangs in Kyoto, and he has already mastered the art of swordsmanship.

"Flowers like jade?"

Hearing this, Li Hu's eyes lit up. Hua Ruyu was a rare beauty. He had seen Hua Ruyu several times at the annual gang conference in Kyoto. Her smiles and smiles were so charming that they invisibly aroused his emotions.

mind.

Now that Qi Lin has passed away, Hua Ruyu is left alone. Hua Ruyu must have stayed alone in the empty boudoir for a long night, and must have been extremely lonely. Thinking of this, his heart suddenly became full of thoughts and a burning feeling.

Yuan Ye, who was beside him, also quietly narrowed his eyes.

"It seems that there is a thief and wolfish ambition. He tricked Gang Leader Qi's former disciples and lovers into establishing a gang again. Now he disappeared due to the power of the Qianlong Sect, leaving Wuya Pavilion, which was just established, in a mess." Li Hu said with a majestic look:

"I hate this kind of person the most in my life. You quickly prepare your manpower. As soon as noon passes, you and I will go to rescue the wife of the leader and the two elders of the Dijiao Gang, so as to prevent the young people from taking advantage of the opportunity to seize the Wuya Pavilion.

Hurt them."

"Based on our previous friendship with Gang Leader Qi, we should save Hua Ruyu and others from the fire and water, and we should no longer let them work hard to support the mess of Wuya Pavilion..."

Yuan Ye laughed and said that he was quite satisfied with Li Hu's words, so he got off the donkey and gave their idea of ​​​​annexing the Wuya Pavilion territory a famous reason.

"That's reasonable!" Several other gang leaders also agreed. Some were coveting wealth, some were coveting power, and some were coveting sex.

...

Noon is right.

Three large bay-red horses pass by the south gate of Kyoto.

Jia Ersan looked at the bustling pedestrians, took off his bronze mask, and returned to Kyoto with a smile on his face, which relieved his tense heart.

Jianghu is different from Kyoto, and Kyoto makes him feel much safer.

Jia Jiujiu also took off his mask, and a faint smile appeared on his fierce face. Every time he entered the Jianghu, he felt a huge pressure. His master's cultivation could not act unscrupulously.

Zhao Wujiang and Gu Nanyuan dismounted and led the horses towards Wuya Pavilion.

Wuya Pavilion was in Nancheng, Kyoto. He decided to visit Wuya Pavilion first before returning to the imperial city.

The horse was moving briskly. It could already see familiar buildings and could faintly smell the aroma of concentrated feed in the stables.

Suddenly, it opened its big eyes and saw several horses of the same kind running not far away carrying five imposing men.
Chapter completed!