"Stay stable Murong Villa? How can they be stable? They are far away in Jiangnan!"
"Of course I didn't really go to Jiangnan." Li Xin'an said with a smile, "Now, those who were harmed by Murong Bai... Let's use this word. More than half of the swordsman sects in Chang'an City gathered at the mansion of Ding Zhenfa, a famous figure in the rivers and lakes of Chang'an, and jointly petitioned to ask Mr. Ding to uphold justice for them."
"And not only the sects that Murong Bai has attacked, but others will join in the fun. Murong Villa has dominated the world for fifty years. How many people in the world are waiting to bring down this tiger, just one chance!"
"And what happened today is precisely the only stain in Murong Villa in the past fifty years."
"I think now, most of the heads of Chang'an sects are in front of Mr. Ding's door."
"Old Master Ding is a respected senior with countless high-ranking disciples under his command. He had already blocked his gun and retired to the world thirty years ago. Therefore, if he is not in the game, he will see clearly. He shouldn't just agree to the attack on Murong Villa so easily, but there are many people who can't stand the petition!"
Li Xin'an said worriedly: "If Mr. Ding let go and wants to deal with the spark in Murong Villa, in the blink of an eye, it will develop into a prairie fire in the world."
"I understand. Now, only by stabilizing Mr. Ding first can we stabilize Murong Villa." Ye Qinglan said.
"Ye Qi, I want to go to the Emperor's Mansion first and ask Your Highness to intervene. With the help of the court, Murong Bai will find a lot. You go to Mr. Ding's mansion first, just say that it is Murong Bai's cousin, and he will meet you."
Ye Qinglan nodded without hesitation.
Several people set off to return to the Shenhua Club while the torch had not yet been extinguished.
For some reason, the closer I got to the secret passage, the cold feeling faded.
At first, several people thought it was a normal phenomenon, but when the choking smell of smoke gradually filled the sky and Liu Wenyi's anxious shout came from afar, everyone knew that something was wrong.
"Young Master... Where are you...Young Master... Come back quickly... Cough cough cough..."
Liu Wenyi lay in front of the secret passage, covering his mouth and nose, with tears in his eyes.
The raging tongues of flames were rushing around the room. Liu Wenyi called out Ye Qinglan and others, and while his palms were blowing the flames away.
Finally, Ye Xiang's face appeared in Liu Wenyi's sight.
"Old Liu, what's wrong outside?" Ye Xiang asked anxiously.
"Someone sets fire! Fuck!" Liu Wenyi cursed, "Where is the young master?"
"I'm here, it's okay." Ye Qinglan's voice sounded behind Ye Xiang, "Old Liu, step back and let Qu Gang break the secret passage!"
Liu Wenyi hurriedly retreated, waved his arms around him, and dispelled the smoke around him.
The wall in front of him shattered, and four people ran out one after another, and rushed to the vast expanse outside with Liu Wenyi, who was fumigated into a big flower face.
Li Xin'an and his friends were shocked, and they looked up and saw flames everywhere.
"When did the fire burn?" Li Xin'an asked.
Liu Wenyi was still in shock and replied intermittently: "Just shortly after you went down, I heard something on the roof, so I looked out the window and saw a man in black throwing a fire note into the study. The yard in front of the Shenhua Club was already burning, so I hurriedly called you out."
"The fire is so fast. Without much effort, the entire Divine Flower Club was burned." Ye Qinglan said, "They are really cruel, even their own base camp."
"Destroy the corpse, eliminate the evidence, or kill us." Li Xin'an said, "There is nothing valuable here. Without further ado, I will leave now!"
"Okay!" Ye Qinglan waved goodbye to Li Xin'an, turned around and asked his guard:
"Do you know where the mansion of Mr. Dingfeng Gun is?"
Ye Xiang replied: "Go back to the young master, Mr. Ding lives in Xinghuafang south of the imperial city."
"Very good!" Ye Qinglan praised, "I have another question-"
"Now the curfew is here, how should we leave Quchifang, cross Zhuque Street, and go to Mr. Ding's mansion?"
...
Chang'an has a population of one million and more than a thousand sects in the world.
There is only one martial arts peak. But there are dozens of people below the peak, which can be called first-class experts.
There is only one sect in the world. Similarly, dozens of sects below the first can be said to be first-class forces.
There are four first-class forces in Chang'an.
One group of three great men.
This sect refers to the Water Dragon Sword Sect, the leader of the Water Dragon Sword Immortal, Nanxun, who was the top ten martial artists in Tianji Tower, and the Water Dragon Sword Sect also became the largest sect in Chang'an.
But ten years ago, Zhong Nanxun and the Shuilong Sword Sect went to Chang'an. After returning, the scenery was no longer there.
The Three Great Masters refer to the Three Great Masters. Unlike the Jianghu Sect, they only teach their own juniors.
Chang'an sword saint, Liu Yubai, a first-class master of Returning to the True Realm.
The Liu family was originally a military family. Liu Yubai, who was a teenager at the time, angered Mr. Liu because he did not want to join the army and was expelled from the house. In anger, he devoted himself to the world, practiced swords for twenty years, and made his own generation of bad reputation, and finally returned to the Liu family.
Liu Yubai was ranked second in the Tianjilou Knife rating, second only to Xu Tianxiang, the old leader of Tianshan Sect.
Since Liu Yubai, the Liu family's sword Taoist talents have also emerged. At its peak, three first-rank masters returned to the Yuan realm were in charge.
However, in recent years, the Liu family's talents have withered, but they are also one of the most peak forces in Chang'an.
Chang'an Stick Jue, Huang Cheng'an, a first-rate master of Returning to the True Realm.
Unlike Liu Yubai, Huang Chengan defeated Meng Dongting, who was once known as the best of boxing and sticks, and ranked first in the top sticks.
During the battle with Meng Dongting, hundreds of experts from the martial arts world watched. Shen Guanhai, the old owner of Tianji Tower, who had been missing, came in person. Everyone saw it. Meng Dongting tried his best, but could not shake Huang Cheng'an at all.
The two fought hard for a day and two nights. Meng Dongting had no choice but to abandon the stick and admit defeat, convinced him.
Huang Chengan, who was still unknown at that time, became the real number one stick in the world!
In addition, the Huang family, which is just a small family, has also become the top jianghu family in Chang'an.
As for Mr. Ding Zhenfading, who is known as the Dingfeng Gun, he is the only one who is still alive among the three older generation masters in Chang'an.
Liu Yubai has the title of Chang'an Sword Saint, Huang Chengan also has the title of Chang'an Stick Jue and the No. 1 Stick in the World, but Ding Zhenfa has nothing.
Unlike the Liu family and the Huang family who became prosperous later, the Ding family was a genius family since the Sui Dynasty. Ding Zhenfa never achieved any dazzling achievements in his life. Although his name appeared in the Tianjilou Wuping, he had never been there.
He is the most low-key among the four great masters in the Guizhen Realm in Chang'an, but Liu Yubai couldn't win him. Huang Cheng'an and him were tied, and Zhong Nanxun fought with him for a day and a night without a winner.
This incident became more and more evil in Chang'an. Some people say that Huang Cheng'an defeated Meng Dongting after being guided by Ding Zhenfa; some people say that Liu Yubai and Ding Zhenfa are half-brothers. Liu Yubai was kicked out of the Liu family because of his identity. There are even rumors that Zhong Nanxun was Ding Zhenfa's illegitimate son!
In short, this low-key martial arts master who seemed to have never been mentioned became the manipulator behind major events in the world in the blink of an eye, and was related to all the influential figures.
These rumors were finally secretly cleared by the other three great masters who could not bear it. However, Ding Zhenfa's unfathomable concept was still rooted in the hearts of every good man.
Until thirty years ago, Gao Xianzhi, a young general of the Right Yulin, made his mark and entered Chang'an to challenge Ding Zhenfa.
To everyone's surprise, Ding Zhenfa lost, and from then on, he closed his gun and retreated to the world.
Gao Xianzhi treated him with his teacher's etiquette. During the festival, he would carry a load to visit him.
Although Mr. Ding Zhenfa no longer cares about the disputes in the world, after Zhong Nanxun left Chang'an, he naturally became the backbone of the people in the world of Chang'an.
At this moment, there were crowds of people on the street outside Ding Mansion in Xinghuafang.
The torches raised everywhere shine outside like daylight.
It is now time for curfew, but the soldiers on the Jinwu Guard Street are crowded in the distance of the street, looking here in fear and curiosity.
They dare not care about this situation, this scene, this character.
Ye Qinglan and the others hid in the corner of the street, poked out half of their heads, and secretly looked here.
"Young Master, there are so many people, how should we go in to see Mr. Ding?" Ye Xiang asked.
"Can you climb over the wall?" Qu Gang made a suggestion.
Liu Wenyi vetoed: "Not good. At this critical moment, the Ding family is most cautious. Once it is discovered, we may not be able to explain it here!"
"That's because you are stupid enough to be discovered!" Qu Gang snorted coldly and said, "I will sneak directly to Mr. Ding's door with me. You two will wait outside."
Liu Wen cursed with a righteous gaze: "You stupid woman! You slipped directly to Mr. Ding's door? Do you really want to experience the taste of Dingfeng Gun!"
Qu Gang glared at his eyes and was about to retort when he heard Ye Qinglan growling:
"Stop quarrel!"
Ye Qinglan tidied up her clothes, looked at the gate of Ding Mansion, and slowly spoke:
"Let's go straight to the gate!"
"Big Gate? Young Master, stop kidding. Half of the sects in Chang'an City are here. How can we get through?"
"It's not that you have to fight." Ye Qinglan said in a deep voice, "You three are just following me and take action when necessary. But remember, if you can't do it, don't do it."
"Look at my perfect tongue, kill him and turn him over!"
Ye Qinglan held his clothes straight and stepped forward.
Ding Mansion still hasn't opened.
Although the heads who were waiting outside were shouting hoarsely, Old Master Ding was unmoved.
A gatekeeper of Ding's mansion brought a small stool, held some melon seeds, and sat in front of the gate and started eating.
This is true for the sake of the sect, and none of the leaders dares to express their displeasure.
The Ding family's ancestor Ding Zhenfa has a saying that there are two heroes.
These two heroes are both first-rate returning to Yuan realm. One of the two heroes is the gatekeeper of the Ding Mansion.
Ding Zhenfa's eldest grandson, Ding Luo.
There is Ding Luo blocking the door in front of you, and you are unable to move forward. If you are spying on others behind, it will be detrimental to retreat. The leader is in a dilemma at this moment, and it is difficult to get rid of the tiger.
Just when I was worried, I suddenly heard a young man shouting from the street behind me.
"Dear leaders, you are not talented. If you have an urgent matter, please feel free to see Mr. Ding. Please give me some convenience. When the matter is finished, a thousand taels of gold will be given to you!"
A little lamb came in front of a group of tigers, and he opened his mouth and said a thousand taels of gold, and he was arrogant!
Naturally, this young man who had just appeared became a breakthrough for these dilemmas to vent their resentment.
The head of a round and rich man dressed in a slander took the lead in sneering:
"It is said that a newborn calf is not afraid of a tiger. Mr. Tong has lived for more than 30 years, but this is the first time he has seen such a calf."
"Boy, if you want to survive, hurry up and kowtow to the heads of the sects for thirty times, and then call grandpa for a hundred times to spare your life. Otherwise, I will hang your head on the city gate building!"
The young man in blue clothes said with a smile: "Okay."
The two light words made the rich man who was talking just now stunned.
Some of the heads who had not cared much about it were now looking at Ye Qinglan, with doubts and confusion.
"You...you say it again?" The rich man widened his eyes, and his beard stood up on his black skin.
"I said, OK!"
Ye Qinglan looked at the black fat man with fun, and a sneer appeared on his lips:
"From the beginning of the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors, the people were able to gather together, which was a city. The city was able to gather together, which was a country. Those who governed the country were the king. The city was the people of the territory, the king ruled the people, and the king ruled the city! Those who were not kings could not be the king's affairs."
"The violator will die."
"This huge Chang'an City is the capital of my Tang Dynasty! Since the Qin and Han Dynasties, there has never been a saying that a head of a peaceful and prosperous country has been hung on the head of a city! Even if there is, it should be a saint who informs the world, and all prefectures and counties posted imperial lists, civil and military officials were listed outside the city, and the soldiers of the three armies were on guard, so that everyone in the world could watch with their own eyes the saints hang the head of a city that was full of evil deeds that was enough to become a precedent for hundreds of years."
Ye Qinglan smiled and said, "If possible, I really want to be that person, so that I can leave a mark in the history books without any effort."
"But I wonder if this sect leader has the ability to let the saint hang my head on his own?"
The fat black man's eyes were scarlet and his whole body was trembling with anger. He pointed at Ye Qinglan, but he couldn't say a word.
People around him burst into laughter, and a one-eyed middle-aged man laughed and said, "Tong Laoliu, you've kicked a piece of iron."
Another Confucian scholar dressed as a leader bowed and said, "This little brother has a very extraordinary conversation. He can talk and look like a normal person in so many of us. Although he is sophistry, he is also very courageous. Since there is something important to meet Mr. Ding, he must have a good background. In Zhou Heyang, Xia Zhaowenguan, how dare you ask the little brother why his master's sect is? Why the family?"
Ye Qinglan bowed and said, "No sect and no sect in the lower house, Ye family, Ye Qinglan."