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Chapter 6 News Evil Beggar!

After Wuji Dao and his party entered the Money Gang's main forum, some people who were too lively or had ulterior motives hid outside, preparing to wait for a fight between Wuji Dao and the Money Gang.

However, these people waited for a long time and did not hear the sound of fighting inside.

‘What’s going on? Could it be that the group of people were drugged by the Money Gang and fell down?’

Some people can't help but think so.

It wasn't until after dinner that someone got the exact information by buying money from the gang members.

'These more than a hundred people are all disciples of Wuji Dao!'

'He returned to Kunwu Mountain to rebuild the Wuji Taoist temple!'

‘Zhao Tiancheng has led the Money Gang to join Wuji Dao and become a subsidiary gang, but he has not even seen the leader of Wuji Dao from the beginning to the end...’

Each of these messages is more shocking than the last.

Some people stood stunned on the spot after hearing the news, some were excited, and some left quickly to spread the news elsewhere.

After breakfast the next day.

The Wuji Taoists left the Money Gang and headed to Kunwu Mountain.

Later, Liu Gui, the leader of Xihe Hall of the Money Gang, led hundreds of craftsmen to Kunwu Mountain, pushing grain, oil, meat, vegetables, and various construction tools in wheelbarrows.

But last night, Han Qing found out that some buildings on Kunwu Mountain were broken down and needed to be repaired.

In addition, Wuji Dao people were originally planning to renovate some of the buildings left behind by Tianle Palace, so a large number of craftsmen became necessary.

If it were done by a disciple of Wuji Dao, it would inevitably take a lot of effort and time, but it would be convenient and quick if money could be used to help this local snake do it.

This is the benefit of having affiliated forces.

Because Wuji Dao disappeared without a trace after destroying Tianle Palace three years ago, and there is no one who would come back to occupy Kunwu Mountain without opening their eyes.

Just three years later, not only did some houses fall into disrepair, but the buildings were also overgrown with grass, becoming nests for snakes, insects, rats, ants, and birds and beasts.

Fortunately, there are now hundreds of people in Wuji Dao, and there are hundreds of craftsmen brought by the Money Gang, so the cleanup is very fast...

Longdu.

In a large house in Huaiyuanfang.

The third prince was drinking and having fun with a voluptuous Orchid in his arms.

If outsiders saw this scene, they would probably be shocked.

Because the third prince has been praised for his virtuous and self-disciplined character ever since he left the palace and opened a palace. Although he is over thirty, he has not added a concubine to the palace except the original princess selected by the queen. It is said that he and the princess are very affectionate and have a child.

Four children.

No one could have imagined that the third prince would have such an indulgent and hedonistic side.

When the third prince was about to send Hu Ji to the bed for whipping, a man in black robes emerged from the shadows and said in a weird voice: "Third prince, Wuji Tao has appeared."

When good things are interrupted, people get angry.

The third prince did not dare to lose his temper with the man in black robe, so he slapped Hu Ji hard on the thigh and shouted: "Get out!"

Hu Ji quickly left immediately.

The third prince sat down and drank a glass of wine as red as blood, and then said: "Now that Wuji Dao has appeared, what are you waiting for? Didn't you say that you want to vent your bad breath for this prince? This prince has been holding back this bad breath for three years.

.”

The man in black robe said: "Third Prince, don't worry, you will know the result soon."

After saying that, the man in black robe disappeared into the shadows and seemed to disappear.

The third prince sat alone, drinking cup after cup, with a gloomy look on his face.

Almost at the same time, Wangyue Villa.

Not long after Wei Bohai left, Wei Boshan received another letter from Flying Pigeon.

After seeing it, he couldn't help but look strange.

'Wuji Dao actually wants to return to Kunwu Mountain to rebuild the Taoist temple. Aren't you afraid that Tianchi will come to investigate?'

Although he was puzzled, Weibo Mountain immediately used flying pigeons to convey the news to the Tianchi Sect.

As for how the Tianchi Sect handles this matter, and how Wuji Tao responds, it has nothing to do with them at Wangyue Villa.

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Yunchuan.

Kunwu Mountain.

In just one day, Wuji Dao disciples led hundreds of craftsmen to clean up the buildings on the top of the mountain.

It took another six or seven days to repair some broken buildings, and hundreds of people on Wuji Road settled down.

As for the renovation of some buildings, there is no rush, and there is no need to rush.

Most of the craftsmen returned to Wucheng after repairing the buildings on the mountain. The remaining Wuji Dao people plus a few craftsmen, only more than a hundred people, seemed a bit empty in the large group of buildings on the top of the mountain.

After all, there were five to six hundred disciples in Tianle Palace back then.

However, every morning, the fourth-generation disciples are practicing swordsmanship in the martial arts field. Their clothes are fluttering, their swords are shining brightly, and they all have young faces, which makes Kunwu Mountain look full of vitality.

After breakfast after morning exercises, the disciples in the outer courtyard began to clean various buildings, carry water, boil water and other chores.

Fu Xuan and Mu Chunhua walked among the buildings and saw that the disciples in the outer courtyard were all busy, even some fourth generation and third generation Zhenzhuan were working, and they couldn't help but frown slightly.

"There are too many buildings on this mountain. Even if some are sealed up, it is still inconvenient to clean them. Master, how about we recruit a new group of disciples? Or recruit some handymen." Mu Chunhua said to Fu Xuan.

Fu Xuan said: "You have to ask the master about this, but I guess the master will not agree. He once said that when there are more people, the thoughts will be complicated, and the sect will be more difficult to manage."

"Really?" Mu Chunhua had never heard Su Yan say such things, but she believed that Fu Xuan would not lie and there was no need. "In this case, we can only seal off part of the building. Otherwise, we will have to do daily chores.

There are so many, and the disciples don’t have much time to practice.”

Fu Xuan nodded and said: "Then seal it, we can't live in that many places anyway."

After the two of them finished speaking, they continued to walk forward and saw Li Ru walking over quickly. She cupped her hands to the two of them with a strange look on her face and said, "Master, Master, an old beggar suddenly appeared next to the martial arts training ground."

Hearing this, Fu Xuan and Mu Chunhua couldn't help but frown.

Because Kunwu Mountain is steep, there is only one mountain path up the mountain. It does not mean that it is impossible to climb the other places, but at least it requires seven or eight levels of acquired martial arts to be able to do it.

The most important thing is that the martial arts training ground is in the core of the building complex. Even if others go up the mountain, they have to avoid several groups of patrolling disciples to get to the martial arts training ground.

The sudden appearance of an old beggar there was definitely not a fluke. It was very likely that he had great martial arts skills, at least he had good light skills.

Thinking of this, Fu Xuan and Mu Chunhua looked at each other and hurried towards the martial arts training ground.

As soon as the three of them arrived at the martial arts training ground, they saw Mu Qiuyue confronting the old beggar.

"Old man, if you don't answer again, I won't be polite!" Mu Qiuyue said coldly with a raised eyebrow.

Obviously, Mu Qiuyue was already a little irritated.

The old beggar turned a deaf ear to Mu Qiuyue's words. He sat on a big rock beside the martial arts training ground, gnawing on roast chicken and drinking wine, feeling content and content, as if this was not a Wuji Dao training ground but his home.

Seeing that Mu Qiuyue was about to take action against the old beggar, Fu Xuan wanted to stop him.

But Mu Chunhua stopped her and said: "Master, this old beggar comes here strangely, why not let Qiuyue test him. Li Ru, go find your master or uncle as soon as possible and inform them of what's going on here."

The last sentence was said to Li Ru.

Li Ru responded lightly and left.

On the other side, Mu Qiuyue, who had a straight temper, finally couldn't help it and reached out to grab the old beggar's arm!

Whoosh!

The old beggar sat on the big stone and spun around, creating an afterimage. He easily dodged Mu Qiuyue's grasp and kicked Mu Qiuyue in the stomach.

Fortunately, Mu Qiuyue had enough energy to strike and reacted very quickly, blocking the kick with her left palm.

Although he only received one move, he was already divided into superiors and inferiors. Mu Qiuyue's martial arts was obviously not as good as that of the old beggar.

This made Fu Xuan's expression even more solemn.

Mu Qiuyue is a second-level innate, and has learned many exquisite martial arts. Ordinary second-level innates may not be her match.

If this beggar can definitely defeat Mu Qiuyue, he is at least at the second level of innateness, and may even be at the third or fourth level of innateness!

Mu Chunhua's eyes brightened at this time and she said: "Master, I know who this old beggar is."

"who?"

Mu Chunhua fixed her eyes on the old beggar and said with certainty: "Evil beggar!"
Chapter completed!
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