After two days of repairs, Xueyitang completely evacuated Jiannan Road. Zhang Quan led a large group of people and rushed to Luoyang to settle down there.
When they said goodbye, everyone showed their unbearable expressions. Although Li Xin'an did not tell Zhang Quan and the others clearly, everyone knew that after saying goodbye this time, they would probably never see each other again.
Zhang Quan and others were all promoted by Li Xin'an, and they were Li Xin'an's true confidants. This group of people were destined not to be accepted by the other four halls, and what their outcome would be, Li Xin'an himself could not figure out.
After parting ways with Zhang Quan and others, Li Xin'an has been thinking about this issue - it is necessary to change the look of the Blood Clothes Hall. The key is that Zhang Quan, the new generation of the Blood Clothes Hall who are loyal to him, and the older generation headed by the four hall masters
The conflict between killers is destined to be out of touch, and the only solution is...
"You have been frowning all the way. What are you thinking about?"
When they were resting in a tea shop, Murong Bai finally couldn't help but ask.
"I'm thinking about the future of Blood Clothes Hall."
Li Xin'an sighed: "You said, if I die, Zhang Quan and others are destined to be unable to convince the public, and the Blood Clothes Hall will probably split."
"But the Bloody Clothes Hall is the one that cannot be divided. The four branches of the Snake, Tiger, Eagle, and Leopard halls, any one of them alone is not a concern. Together, they are the most terrifying Bloody Clothes Hall."
"It's a pity that I don't have much time. I can't help at all with the integration of Xueyitang." Li Xin'an sighed deeply, "In the future, Zhang Quan can only go on his own."
Murong Bai said: "Thinking about failure before anything is done is bound to fail. What you have to think about is how to integrate the Blood Clothes Hall after successfully assassinating An Lushan. Don't always think about death."
Li Xin'an smiled. Murong Bai's comfort made sense. Thinking about failure before killing someone was really demoralizing. It was like a general carrying a coffin in a decisive battle, which first damages one's own morale.
When we were finishing our tea, there was a burst of dust at the end of the avenue, accompanied by the sound of horse hooves, and a group of people dressed as warriors stopped outside the tea shop.
Seventy or eighty miles further along the road is Shennongjia, where the Tianji Tower martial arts review was held. As the biggest event in the world, it naturally attracted a lot of attention. Li Xin'an and the others went down the river from Jiannan Road and turned around again.
As we were traveling by land, we saw many people from all walks of life, either in cliques, in small groups, or alone, all rushing to Shennongjia.
"Waiter, bring two pots of good tea, ten pounds of beef, and five fat chickens." The group of people dismounted and walked into the tea shop, and the leader greeted them.
"Okay, gentlemen, please wait a moment and will be here soon." The tea waiter took the money with a playful smile and went to work in the kitchen.
This tea shop opened on the roadside was already small, but with so many people pouring in, it suddenly became even more crowded.
Behind Xiao Xuangan sat a burly man with a black face and a sturdy back. The two of them were back to back. Xiao Xuangan frowned slightly and could only move the stool forward. Unexpectedly, the big man pushed the stool even further and moved the stool back.
, and muttered: "Why did you choose such a big place? Junior Brother Wang, there is a town just fifteen miles away. How good would it be to rest there?"
The young man who had spoken earlier laughed and said: "We are tired and our horses are tired. If we walk another fifteen miles, I am afraid that I will be exhausted. Let's rest here for a while and let the horses rest. After all, it is more than two hundred miles from Langzhou to here.
If horses could talk, I'm afraid they would jump and scold me."
The group of people suddenly burst into laughter. With this smile, the black-faced man pressed directly on Xiao Xuangan's back.
Although Xiao Xuangan has an indifferent temperament, he is not a pushover. He can't bear it. Just when he was about to stand up and scold him, Li Xin'an held his hand down first.
"It's better to do less than to do more. We'll finish our meal later and leave first." Li Xin'an said in a low voice.
Xiao Xuangan had no choice but to endure it. However, he was unwilling to continue sitting here, so he motioned to Ye Qinglan next to him to move closer to Zhou Bian, and the three of them sat on a bench.
The black-faced man snorted coldly. He had been paying attention to Li Xin'an and the others. In fact, from the moment they entered the house, this group of people noticed the five Li Xin'an. Seeing that they all carried swords, they knew it.
He was also the one who went to Shennongjia Tianji Tower to participate in the martial arts review.
Since ancient times, there has been no first in literature and no second in martial arts. The purpose of martial arts criticism is to let all warriors in the world compete with each other.
In other words, if you go there, everyone around you will be your enemy. Since you have met a possible competitor in this small tea shop, it is natural to test it out.
As a result, Li Xin'an and the five of them endured it, and they were subdued. The black-faced man and the others were naturally embarrassed to do anything else. But correspondingly, Li Xin'an gave in so weakly, and naturally he would be looked down upon in the world.
Yes, no wonder the black-faced man despises her.
"Brother, my senior brother's body is really too big and there are some bumps. It's really helpless. Please don't worry about it." The young man who was called "Junior Brother Wang" by the black-faced man raised his hands and said, "This way
, our Jinfeng Sect paid for your tea money and meal money."
Li Xin'an smiled and returned the favor: "Young hero's kindness is appreciated by us, but we dare not accept it because we are not rewarded for the merit."
Seeing this, the man stopped insisting on his request and took a deep look at Li Xin'an - his mottled white hair was really eye-catching.
After a while, the tea and food for the Jinfengmen group were brought up, and they began to eat with their heads down, and the tea shop returned to peace for a short time.
While they were lowering their heads to eat, Li Xin'an observed them carefully - there were eight people in this group, six men and two women, uniformly dressed, but with different weapons. There were knives, swords, and a pair of meteor hammers.
!
Murong Bai whispered: "Langzhou Jinfeng Sect is a subordinate sect of Shenjian Pavilion. It is not well-known in the world."
"It's not that it's not big, I'm afraid it's just that it's unknown." Xiao Xuangan was now full of anger and said coldly.
"Little sect." Li Xin'an smiled and said, "It's finally normal."
"What's normal?" Zhou Bian asked.
"What did we see when we came out of Chang'an? Khitan Witch God Sect, Western Region Tianshan Sect, Jiannan Tianjian Tower, and Demon Sect Demon Shadow Pavilion. Among them, Tianjian Tower, which is the weakest among them, is the leader of Jiannan Dao.
. But these are not the real Jianghu, they are just some big shots. The real Jianghu are the little people at the bottom, small sects, just like them."
Li Xin'an sighed deeply: "In this Tianji Tower martial arts review, what I care about is not the ranking of the top ten people in the world, nor the beauty list of weapons, but the competition between these people who are struggling at the bottom of the world.
This is the real world."
They are all second-level masters and above. Naturally, they will not leak anything when they talk. Therefore, even though Li Xin'an and the others are chatting enthusiastically, not a single word is heard from the Jinfeng Sect.
Soon, the Jinfengmen group finished their meal in a hurry. It was getting late and it was about to get dark. They were in a hurry and had to get to the town after dark, so even though Li Xin'an and others came early, they
It was Jinfengmen who left first.
When leaving the tea shop, Ye Qinglan, who had been suffering from the boat ride for several days, turned around and glanced at them with a sick look. It happened that the two female disciples from the Jinfeng Sect also looked over and their eyes met. When did the two women meet?
Seeing Ye Qinglan's appearance like a heavenly immortal, her eyes suddenly looked like autumn water and she couldn't move.
The dark-faced man walking at the end seemed to lose his composure when he saw the two girls of his family being seduced by each other. He still had a good face. He was about to curse, but when he saw Ye Qinglan's face, he was stunned.
Lived.
In the end, the three people walked out of the tea shop with red faces. No, that's actually not quite right. After all, the black-faced man's complexion, whether livid or red, was always black.
After they left, Li Xin'an couldn't help but joked: "That black brother's soul was taken away by Ye Qi."
"Go away." Ye Qinglan cursed weakly, "Next time I go out, I will wear a mask to cover my face."
After drinking and eating, Li Xin'an and the five left the tea shop. They wanted to pay, but were told that the money had already been paid by people from the Jinfeng Sect. Li Xin'an shook his head helplessly. Invisibly, he still owed a stranger.
of favor.
We rushed along the road to Shennongjia, and when we arrived at the nearest town, it was already dark. However, because of the Tianji Tower Martial Arts Review, there was no curfew here, so even late at night, the town was still bustling with activity.
Naturally, Li Xin'an and the others were not in the mood to play outside. After finding an inn to rest for a day, they continued on their way.
There are few wide and flat roads on the next road. They are basically rugged and difficult paths that cannot be traveled by horses. However, this is not suitable for the dense roads in Jiannan Road.
For Li Xin'an and the five people who had been trekking in the forest for several days, it was a piece of cake.
The road to Shennongjia is much easier to walk than the road to Jiannan Road.
After the five people rode for a day, the sun set and they had to sleep in the wild. While they were looking for firewood in the forest, they suddenly heard the sound of a fierce fight in front of them.
"What's going on?" Xiao Xuangan sniffed, and there was a faint smell of blood in the wind.
"Dead people."
"Perhaps bandits cut off the road," Ye Qinglan said.
Zhou Bian shook his head and objected: "This is the chassis of the Tianji Tower. There are no bandits anywhere. It should be a grudge between the world and the enemy."
"It has nothing to do with us, so don't worry about it." Li Xin'an said with a smile, "Walking around the world, listen more, see more, and do less."
As they spoke, the sound of fighting came from far away, and someone was actually coming towards them!
In the dense forest, some people were injured and fled in a hurry. Behind them, a group of people holding torches chased them.
"If you light a fire in the forest, will you die?"
Murong Bai said quietly: "Those who set fire to mountains are not qualified to say this."
Li Xin'an was helpless: "I don't want to cause trouble, but trouble is coming to find you."
In the blink of an eye, the people who were fleeing in embarrassment came to Li Xin'an and others. They were surprised to find that these were actually the Jinfeng Sect group from yesterday!
However, there are only five people now, and the other three are probably killed.
The leader was none other than "Junior Brother Wang". When he saw someone there, he didn't care to recognize them and hurriedly called for help: "Your Excellency, please save the lives of some of my people. We are from the Jinfeng Sect in Langzhou.
He is a subordinate of Shenjian Pavilion, if he saves us, he will be greatly thanked!"
Li Xin'an smiled and said: "Young hero, don't you recognize us?"
The man was stunned for a moment, and with the faint firelight behind him, he recognized Li Xin'an.
"It's you!"
He was vaguely desperate. He had a conflict with them at the tea shop yesterday, and now he was being chased, but he happened to meet them. Now he was in a dilemma, and it was a dead end.
Behind them, the people who were chasing them had arrived and surrounded them. The leader was a strong man with a scar on his face. He first glanced at the Jinfeng Sect with disdain. When he saw an outsider here, he clasped his fists and said:
"Guys, this is a grudge between us at Fuhu Mountain and Jinfeng Sect. It has nothing to do with you. Please make it easier for you. We will never harm you." This chapter has been completed!