Golden Wolf Jia Tianlong was pouring wine for a short middle-aged man respectfully, with a flattering smile on his face at the same time.
"Master, I've been looking forward to the stars, looking forward to the moon, and finally I've been waiting for you."
The middle-aged man sitting in the host and guest seats is skinny and quite short, only about three feet tall.
In addition, this person was dressed in an extremely exaggerated manner, wearing a red robe with gold embroidery, thick gold rings and gold necklaces on his hands and neck, and a gold bell on his waist.
His whole body was gleaming with gold, making him look like a rich man from the countryside.
However, this person looked very tacky, but his behavior was extremely precise. Faced with Jia Tianlong's flattery, he behaved very coldly.
"Where's the money? Are you ready?"
"Of course! Of course!"
Jia Tianlong nodded hurriedly, and then clapped his hands.
"Bring it up!"
As soon as he finished speaking, two strong men with big shoulders and round waists came in carrying a gilt wooden box. Their steps were very heavy, and one look at it showed that the box was not light.
Snapped!
Snapped!
Jia Tianlong clapped his hands again, and one of the strong men leaned over and opened the wooden box.
In an instant, the room was filled with light, and the boxes were filled with brilliant gold, ingots arranged neatly.
Looking at the yellow and orange gold, the skinny man suddenly cheered up and showed an expression of obsession, as if he had seen a stunning beauty.
"Not bad."
The skinny man chuckled, glanced at Jia Tianlong with satisfaction, and was about to pat Jia Tianlong on the shoulder.
It's just that his stature is too short. Even if he is sitting in a high chair, he is still two heads shorter than Jia Tianlong.
As soon as he saw the skinny man raising his hand, Jia Tianlong immediately bent down and took the initiative to put his shoulder towards him. This man, who was not very good-looking and even very rustic, was the immortal master he hired with a lot of money.
A full three thousand taels of gold!
Even though the Wild Wolf Gang has a "big family and a big business", it's a bit of a stretch to pay such a large sum of money.
The skinny man is named "Master Jin Guang". He was made strong by Jia Tianlong unintentionally. He possesses special skills, such as the indestructible Vajra and flying swords.
This person's methods are very similar to the "Sword Immortal" in the storybook, but of course he is a low-end version.
But the low-end version of the swordsman is also a swordsman, and the Wild Wolf Gang cannot afford to offend such a person. Therefore, even if the opponent is a dwarf, Jia Tianlong does not dare to neglect him at all. He plays the low-down role to the extreme.
Generally speaking, Jia Tianlong could not make friends with such a magical person at all. The reason why he was able to invite him was mainly because he had a morbid obsession with gold.
Knowing this secret, Jia Tianlong acted quickly, spent a lot of money, and finally persuaded this person to help.
Nearly a year has passed since the last battle between the two factions. After being dormant for so long, Jia Tianlong could no longer suppress the malice in his heart.
This time, he will completely eliminate the Qixuanmen!
Seeing that Master Jin Guang was extremely satisfied, Jia Tianlong cautiously asked.
"Master, I have a small plan to launch a general offensive in three days. Do you think this time is okay?"
Master Jin Guang laughed and said arrogantly: "The left and right are just a bunch of common people. It doesn't matter what time it is. No matter how high their martial arts are, they can't compete with the flying sword of this Master!"
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In the blink of an eye, three days passed quietly.
On this day, in the middle of the night, almost all the Wild Wolf Gang came out in full force. Led by the gang leader Jia Tianlong himself, they quietly gathered at the foot of Caixia Mountain.
What is strange is that with such a large-scale crowd gathering, even if the Wild Wolf Gang's movements are very covert, Qixuanmen's secret sentry should be able to detect it and send out a fireworks warning.
But this is indeed the case, it seems that all the hidden whistles of Qixuanmen have disappeared.
Cuckoo!
Cuckoo!
Suddenly, two cuckoo calls were heard in the dense forest. Upon hearing this sound, Jia Tianlong's lips curled up into a sneer.
It’s done!
The secret agent he sent finally played its due role, which was worthy of his years of planning.
"Ready for action!"
At the same time, two men suddenly appeared on a lonely peak a few miles away, one wearing a black robe and the other wearing a blue robe.
The man in black robe first looked at the void in the distance, and then at the man in blue robe.
"It's up to you to do your best tonight, I'll just stand here and watch from a distance."
The boy in blue robe nodded silently.
"good."
The two people were none other than Li Jie and Han Li. Li Jie's consciousness was far beyond ordinary people's, so naturally everything that happened inside the door could not be hidden from his eyes and ears.
He has been waiting for this day for a long time.
Similarly, Han Li also waited for a long time.
Time flies, half a year has passed since Mr. Mo left the valley, and with the accumulation of massive amounts of elixirs, Han Li has now reached the eighth level of Qi training.
The eighth floor is also the highest floor left by Mr. Mo.
Without the follow-up skills, Han Li once again experienced the feeling of being unable to make progress.
This feeling is very bad and he doesn't like it.
Therefore, he and Li Jie discussed it and decided to leave Qixuanmen and go to a more prosperous place, firstly to increase his experience, and secondly to find advanced skills.
However, Han Li did not leave right away. He stayed at Qixuanmen for several years. Without Qixuanmen, Han Li would still be the young farm boy. How would he be where he is today?
It can be said that without Qixuanmen, there would be no Han Li today.
Since the Qixuan Sect is in danger of being exterminated, and Han Li happens to know about it, he will naturally not stand idly by.
Furthermore, helping Qixuanmen survive the crisis is not without any benefit.
During this long trip, Han Li didn't know when he would return. With the Qixuan Sect there, he had someone at home to take care of him.
"Go ahead."
"Um."
After saying that, Han Li stepped lightly and flew away. In the blink of an eye, his body appeared three feet away. In the blink of an eye, it was another three feet away. His speed was as fast as a white rainbow rising into the sky.
The movement technique Han Li used at this time was the 'Dengxian Step', which was created by Li Jie based on his past experience in the Chinese martial arts world.
Although he has yet to meet a true immortal cultivator, Li Jie is confident that the quality of this footwork is at least average.
When walking with this footwork, you are strolling in a leisurely way, as if you are in a fairyland. At first glance, you don't think it is very fast. In fact, it is as if you have shrunk into an inch.
Han Li has been practicing hard for more than three months, and now he has only made some small achievements. If this footwork is perfected, the speed will even exceed the speed of sound.
After a few breaths, Han Li's figure disappeared into the vast mountains.
Li Jie raised his head and glanced at the dark night sky. The night tonight was just right. The moon was dark and the wind was high. It was suitable for killing people and making a name for himself.
After tonight, Han Li's name will spread all over the world along with this battle, and the sound will be heard for thousands of miles.
Perhaps, many years later, his legend will still be spread around Qixuanmen.