Xiang'er's disappearance is a big deal for the Beggar Clan, and even more so for Qiao Zhenyue.
The Jianghu Conference is already in disarray. If Xiang'er can't be found again, the Beggars Gang, the largest gang in the world, won't have to fight for the Jianghu leader. Others will take advantage of the loopholes in their own territory, and they will lose all face!
"Send an order from all over the world and ask me to search every house around Jinling City. No one can be spared. I can't get in with spies. In short, the only goal is to find Miss Xiang'er!"
Qiao Zhenyue said this, but Master Liaojie spoke.
"Wait a minute! I have a saying that extraordinary things are done in extraordinary times. I want to hand over the position of leader of the Jianghu Alliance to Qiao Zhenyue, the leader of the Beggar Clan. After the Jianghu Conference is over, it will be convenient for each gang to find Miss Xiang'er on their way back.
Who agrees and who opposes?”
The leaders looked at each other, silent in their hearts.
Creaking, creaking, the steel ball in Fan Zhenshan's palm squeaked: "As Gang Leader Qiao, I have nothing to say. But, everyone, my third disciple is also missing. Whoever can find my youngest and Miss Xiang'er, I will
Give him half of the ticket numbers!"
Fan Zhenshan's words were like an introduction, and other heads also spoke one after another.
"Master Qiao is benevolent, and I, Jinding, have no objection. It is natural for all sects to assist each other, and I have no intention of interfering with Leader Fan's ticket number, Jinding Palace."
"I, the Donghai Gang, don't have any objections either. We all helped, and we talked about the benefits before leaving."
"I don't have any objection to Dian Cang, and I have no intention of Dian Cang regarding the ticket number."
After Jin Ding, Dong Hai, and Dian Cang finished speaking, the remaining leaders remained silent, not knowing whether it was for the position of leader of the Jianghu Alliance or for Fan Zhenshan's ticket number.
"Silence is tacit consent. Lao Na announced that the Beggar Gang will take over Shaolin as the leader of the Jianghu Alliance. Now everyone sets out immediately to search for Gang Leader Fan's three disciples and Miss Xiang'er."
Master Liaojie cut the chaos with a quick sword and finished the affairs of the Jianghu Conference. He completed the handover of the old and new leaders of the Jianghu League, which shocked the scene for a while to prevent internal strife among the factions from being taken advantage of by thieves. However, Master Liaojie cut the chaos with a quick sword.
It left a lot of trouble for the future.
Everyone dispersed, and Master Liaojie grabbed Yan Zhuo and Qiao Zhenyue's clothes to signal them to stay.
"Gang Leader Qiao, I have hastily recommended you as the leader of the Jianghu Alliance. It is really a bad idea. Xu Chengye of the Giant Whale Gang is dead. How to deal with the disciples of the Giant Whale Gang is a big deal. I hope Gang Leader Qiao will think about it carefully."
After saying this, he turned to Yan Zhuo and said: "Master Yan's martial arts skills are unparalleled in the world. It is really the waves behind the Yangtze River that push the waves ahead. It's just that you bear the hatred of destroying your family. I can't say much about the benefits here. I only hope that you will be merciful.
Blood debt."
After finishing speaking, Master Liejie put his hands together, gave a salute, and left sadly. He has been the abbot of Shaolin for sixteen years, and the leader of Jianghu for ten years. As the abbot of Shaolin, he has built fertile fields, opened canals, and spread Buddhism in these sixteen years.
To establish martial arts, Shaolin has a fertile land of thousands of miles and 3,000 monks' houses. The Buddhism preached is so extensive that the whole world has presided over the whole world. However, during the years when he was the abbot, Shaolin was divided into formal and secular.
The prosperity has become more and more intense. As the leader of the Jianghu Alliance, in the past ten years, he has built roads, opened water transportation, expanded exchanges, and provided more support. The connections between the ten major sects have become closer, marriages between several families have become commonplace, and feuds in Jianghu have become less and less.
The vast rivers and lakes seemed to be calm, but in these ten years, the power of the rivers and lakes expanded, several marriages were formed, and the power they held was even greater than that of a prince.
"Existence is permanent and impermanent, the two trees are withered and flourishing, north, south, west and east, neither false nor empty."
After finishing the precepts, he recited this verse again, and it seemed that the word "Kurong" was not only the way he understood, but also the life he experienced.
The Jinling branch of the Beggar Clan has become very deserted. Although only a quarter of an hour has passed, it is as deserted as if no one has lived here for more than ten years.
Everyone is gone, everyone is gone.
Of course the guests who came to visit had to leave, but now the host also had to leave, and no one was left.
The beggar gang in Jinling has come out in full force, and all the disciples are parading in the streets. Those with poor kung fu are walking in small groups in the alleys, or squatting in the cracks of doors, peeking at the deep houses and courtyards from the corners, while those with better kung fu are already
Jumping to the roof, the city walls flew everywhere.
In an instant, the entire Jinling was like a blanket covered with fleas, with countless Beggar Clan disciples writhing and jumping in it.
Yan Zhuo and Qiao Zhenyue also urged their horses to gallop on Jinling Avenue.
The hooves of the horses are like thunder.
Suddenly, the thunder became louder and louder, as if it was coming from the horizon.
Yan Zhuo looked up and saw that the sun had been obscured by dark clouds, and the rain poured out, like a life-killing sword, like a killing knife, like the smile of a peerless beauty, leaving no one prepared.
Qiao Zhenyue and Yan Zhuohu reined in their horses.
They reined in their horses not because of the heavy rain and thunder, but because a market appeared in front of them. It was not surprising that a market appeared in Jinling, and besides, both Yan Zhuo and Qiao Zhenyue had been to this market.
The market where they met the Luo family and his son that day.
The strange thing is this market people!
At the beginning of this market are the seven or eight breakfast stalls. Their steamers are still well arranged, and the aroma of noodles wafting out is still very good. Going further in, the rouge shop, pharmacy, and pickle stalls are still bustling with people.
, in a daze, there was no difference at all from the previous days.
The market is still the same market as usual.
This shouldn't be surprising, but it really shouldn't appear in the rain.
Those vendors and tourists stood in the rain talking to each other, just pretending that it wasn't raining and that it was still sunny and sunny.
Raindrops seeped into the cage, but they didn't care.
Even if the rain soaks the medicinal materials, they don't care.
Rain fell into the sauce vat, but they still didn't care.
The rain soaked them all over, but they still didn't care.
They only wanted one thing - to kill two men on horseback!
The rain had soaked Yan Zhuo and Qiao Zhenyue. They sat on their horses and looked at the market. There were seventy people in the market, no more, no less, exactly seventy.
