Yan Zhuo, Qiao Zhenyue, Guan Mingyue, and Liu Qingfeng returned to the Jinling Branch of the Beggar Clan.
Jinling Branch was originally Qiao Zhenyue's home, and going home should have been a very happy thing, but instead of having a smile on Qiao Zhenyue's face, he looked even more depressed.
The faces of Yan Zhuo, Guan Mingyue, and Liu Qingfeng were also the same, with the same distress.
The joy of surviving the war has faded, and the sadness of reality has surged into my heart.
The whereabouts of Xiang'er and Fan Zhenshan's three apprentices are still unknown. They seemed to have disappeared from the world and disappeared.
It is not yet known who the murderers of the Jianghu Convention were instructed by, nor is it known for what purpose they came to the Jianghu Convention to commit murder.
The Jianghu Conference has been settled, and the Beggar Gang has taken over the Shaolin Temple as the new leader of the Jianghu Alliance. The Jianghu Conference is over, but the Jianghu matter is not over yet.
Trouble follows trouble and never seems to end.
"Brother, do you think Miss Xiang'er and Fan Zhenshan's three apprentices were taken away by Bai Buchou? They were taken away by him. Where did he take them?" Qiao Zhenyue stroked his beard and said thoughtfully.
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Yan Zhuo said: "Miss Xiang'er and Third Disciple Fan were probably kidnapped by Bai Buchou. If he hadn't taken them away, he wouldn't have been carrying two sacks."
Qiao Zhenyue twisted his eyebrows, and the look of worry on his face gradually became serious, and said: "That boy Bai Buchou is so insidious and sinister, who would have thought of such a vicious trick as putting a killer in his cloth pocket, and his martial arts is really not weak.
It's half better than if we join forces."
"Brother, you have more experience in the world than we do. Have you ever heard of Bai Buchou before?"
Qiao Zhenyue's eyebrows knitted even tighter, almost coming together: "I've never heard of them, and those killers are not weak in martial arts. I don't know where they all came from. It's like they took an elixir."
Yan Zhuo's expression gradually became serious, as if a layer of frost had fallen on his face, a layer of fog had fallen on his face, it was gray and cold. He originally thought that the leaders of these ten major sects were the ten strongest people in the martial arts world today, but
Never thought that there is a world outside the sky, there are people outside the world, and there are people like Bai Buchou in this world.
"Brother, Bai Buchou is indeed a thorny problem. This person's internal strength is actually higher than the four of us. It's extremely scary."
Qiao Zhenyue moved closer to Yanzhuo and asked quietly: "You told my eldest brother that you can't beat him with all your strength?"
"I'm no match for him."
Although Yan Zhuo didn't want to admit it, he still had to say it. His martial arts and internal strength are already top-notch among the ten major sects. I am afraid that only Feng Taoist can fight with him. If Master Liaojie has mastered the Ku Rong Kung
, Qingyang Zhenren Xuanxu Wuji Kung Fu has been trained to the realm of Da Fang Wu Yu, and he may be able to fight. Others, such as Luo Ao, the world sword sect, are all enemies with one move. To deal with Bai Buchou, I am afraid it will take three Yan Zhuo to join in.
Together we have a chance of winning.
"Even you are no match for him, and eldest brother is no match for him." Although Qiao Zhenyue smiled, his worried look did not diminish at all.
"Brother, when are you going to show your anger to your brothers?"
Qiao Zhenyue was stunned and said: "Who told you, Lao Peng, right? This Lao Peng has no clue, and I shook out everything I had packed in the box."
Yan Zhuo smiled, his face cleared a little of the fog, and said: "Don't accuse Uncle Peng wrongly. I inquired about it myself. By the way, brother, it's time for us to talk about some serious business. The Beggar Clan has taken over as the leader of the Jianghu Alliance. In this Jianghu,
Brother, I have to make plans in advance."
"Brother, what's your trick?"
"I can't talk about clever moves, but I do have some suggestions." Yan Zhuo said lightly, "This Jianghu conference was rushed. It is difficult to say that there are no dissatisfied members among the ten major factions. Baiyun Villa and Qingcheng did not express their positions. If they use the wrong position to impeach them
Brother, brother, you still have to make plans in advance."
Qiao Zhenyue nodded.
Yan Zhuo continued: "The Dynasty can bribe Xu Chengye of the Giant Whale Gang, but it can't be guaranteed that it can also bribe other people. There may be a lot of spies from the Dynasty among these ten major factions, and they may be doing some shameful things secretly. There is also the Giant Dynasty.
The Whale Gang is now leaderless, so Big Brother must make plans in advance to properly arrange the Whale Gang to prevent others from being criticized."
"Brother, what you said makes sense, is there anything else?"
Yan Zhuo was stunned for a moment, then a bright smile appeared on his face, and he said: "Brother, I let my brothers talk about everything. I'm afraid the elders in the Beggar Clan will gossip."
Qiao Zhenyue smiled, with a nonchalant look on his face, and said, "What's the point of gossiping? Brother, he has a bright mind, so he must have some more ideas."
"I have a good idea, but I have a condition."
Qiao Zhenyue patted his chest and said, "Brother, you can say whatever you want."
"a man of his words."
Qiao Zhenyue said hurriedly: "It's hard to chase, it's hard to chase."
Hearing what Qiao Zhenyue said, Yan Zhuo's expression was still calm, but there was a hint of cunning in his eyebrows, and he said: "Brother, I want a piece of land, preferably close to Jiankang, the capital of Jiangzuo."
"Brother, what do you want the land for?"
"Build a sect."
Hearing this, Qiao Zhenyue burst into laughter and said: "It turns out, brother, your Qingmeng Mingyue Tower has not been built yet. If you need a good land, the Beggar Gang happens to have a villa in Tianquan Mountain next to Jiankang, so I will give it to you."
Brothers."
Yan Zhuo also smiled. The corners of his mouth raised slightly, and two dimples were faintly exposed on his cheeks. He was bright but also had a sense of elusiveness: "Brother, please be happy. I will definitely not let you suffer from this idea."
As he spoke, Yan Zhuo leaned over and whispered in Qiao Zhenyue's ear. His voice was so soft that not even Guan Mingyue and Liu Qingfeng heard him.
"Good idea, good idea, good idea!" Qiao Zhenyue said three good ideas in succession, "Brother, what are you going to do next?"
"I plan to let the third and fourth brothers go to Tianquan Mountain first to prepare for the establishment of the sect. I want to wander around again to find out the whereabouts of Miss Xiang'er."
Yanzhuo felt guilty towards Xiang'er. He often thought that if he had not left so quickly that night and stayed with her to chat and look at the moon, maybe Xiang'er would not have disappeared. In his heart
There are some unspeakable feelings, discomfort, guilt, self-blame, all kinds of emotions mixed together. Xiang'er is a good girl, why didn't he stay at that time? Was there something wrong? He couldn't figure out why he would
Walking in such a hurry might be your fate.
Jinling, mansion.
Lu Daoyuan knelt on the ground. This was the third time he knelt on that floor tile. He was still sweating, his white flesh was still clearly visible through his clothes, his nostrils were still closed tightly, and he did not dare to breathe.
Beside him stood a person, a man, a man with a knife.
——Xu Baxian
Lu Daoyuan is kneeling, Xu Ba is standing first, where is Zhao Hanguo?
Zhao Hanguo sat on a chair, drinking tea leisurely, enjoying the kneading of "yin and yang" by his fingers like green onions.
"Lu Daoyuan, take a breath, don't really choke yourself to death." Zhao Hanguo didn't look at people when he spoke, he only looked at the sky.
"Yes, Prime Minister." Lu Daoyuan took a deep breath, but it was just a breath, only one breath, because Zhao Hanguo only said to let him take a breath, not two.
Hearing Lu Daoyuan's breathing, Zhao Hanguo smiled. His smile was very shallow, but the corners of his mouth were slightly raised: "Okay, get up and stop showing off in front of me."
"Yes, Prime Minister." Lu Daoyuan got up and stood up, his expression extremely humble.
"Xu Baxian, how are you preparing for Baiyun Villa?"
Xu Baxian's expression was very cold. He was neither humble nor flattering nor bored. He just stood like that and said: "Prime Minister, everything is ready."
Zhao Hanguo nodded and said, "Just do it when you are ready."
"Yes." After saying that, he just cupped his hands, opened the door and left.
As Xu Baxian left, Lu Daoyuan took a step forward and said: "Xu Baxian doesn't take you seriously, Prime Minister. What is he so crazy about?" As he said this, he opened his mouth and opened his eyes.
Pushed up to the sky.
Zhao Hanguo still looked at the sky and said with a faint smile: "Okay, stop talking about it. You didn't do well in the Jianghu Conference. Don't mess up the Baiyun Villa this time."
"Yes, I promise to handle it properly for you, Prime Minister, this time."
