Li Jingqing asked Xu Lang and Yue Lingshan to sit down, took out a bag of silver, put it on the table, and said: "If you really find the whereabouts of my brother, I will definitely thank you two. Before that, please come here."
Wait a mininute."
Li Jingqin said, motioning to the people on the left and right to look at Xu Lang and Yue Lingshan, then stood up and called the other brothers to walk towards the door.
Xu Lang was relieved and actually sat down, but Yue Lingshan was flustered. If this disaster could not be diverted to the east, they would really be unable to fly.
"How are your leadership skills?"
After Xu Lang sat down, he said casually: "You know, the Qingcheng sect is full of masters."
"Don't worry about that."
The speaker was called Ma Lou, and he said confidently: "He is called Langya Daoqi, and his sword skills are very good. He has few opponents in the world. It is for this reason that he was appreciated by Eunuch Liu. People in the martial arts are at the mercy of his sword."
Down below, many will be frightened upon hearing the news, but few will dare to resist."
Xu Lang nodded and said, "This makes me feel relieved." He gave Yue Lingshan some food to make her feel at ease. Now Li Jingchen was more worried about his brother, while Jia Renda, a disciple of the Qingcheng sect, was relatively poor in martial arts.
Their tempers are quite strong, and they fight a lot when they get together.
And as long as there is a little chaos, it is their chance to escape.
Li noticed that he was walking on the streets of Fuzhou with a knife in his hand. He thought of his brother's horse in the hands of the Qingcheng faction. The ominous premonition in his heart became stronger and stronger, and he gripped the handle of the knife in his left hand tighter and tighter.
"The Qingcheng sect is a sect from Sichuan. In order to commemorate Wuhou Zhuge, the people there still wear white turbans, so they are easier to recognize. And they usually walk barefoot. Yu Canghai of the Qingcheng sect is also in the world.
He has a reputation, but this person is also known for being vicious and cruel."
Li noticed that the people around him told him all the information about Yu Canghai, and said: "Yu Canghai is in Sichuan, and he relies on the local prefect. He can be regarded as the prefect's knife."
"snort……"
Li Jingtong sneered, in today's world, Liu Jin controls the government, and all the officials in the world are not in their eyes, and Yu Canghai's power is nothing in front of them.
"Brother Li, look quickly."
Someone suddenly pointed in a direction. Li Jing looked around and saw that it was his brother Li Jing's horse. Now this horse was tied with many horses in front of the inn. There was also a Sichuan man wearing a white turban standing outside watching.
"Walk!"
Li Zhudu walked towards the inn. Near the door, two disciples of the Qingcheng Sect tried to stop them. Before they could reach Li Zhudu, they were captured by the people around him.
Kicking open the door of the inn, Li looked around and saw a mourning hall inside the inn, with a young man lying on it. On one side of the mourning hall, there was a little dwarf standing next to him with a tray.
There are also several hearts placed on it.
That's the human heart.
"Who is Jia Renda?"
Li Jingqing didn't care whether this was a mourning hall or not. He shouted immediately and stepped forward, looking at the young man's body in front of him. Seeing that he died of an abdominal wound, he felt that it was not his elder brother's hand.
"Boy, who are you?"
Yu Canghai's expression suddenly changed, he looked at Li Jingdong and shouted coldly: "This is my son's mourning hall."
"Shut up!"
Li paid attention to the person next to him and shouted coldly: "Yu Canghai, right? You have three children, and now only one has died. If you anger us, we will ask you to hold funerals for the other two children!"
"We ask, you answer!"
"How did you get the black wind outside?"
These people have been around Liu Jin all year round and have freedom of life and death. They are used to being domineering. They speak coldly when facing Yu Canghai and don't take him seriously at all.
Yu Canghai was shocked when he heard what this group of people said, and then became furious: Zuo Lengchan didn't even dare to scold me like that!
"who are you?"
"This black horse is our spectator's mount. What's wrong?"
The disciples of the Qingcheng Sect are also used to being arrogant. Now when they see someone who is more arrogant than them, they immediately become angry and move towards these people, Yu Renhao said.
Only Yu Canghai was at the same place. At this time, he had doubts in his mind: this horse was indeed ridden by Renda, but at that time, he was only concerned about the murder of Ren Yan and did not ask about the origin of the horse. Later, he liked it.
The legs are so strong that I really want to use it as a mount...
Could it be that there is something hidden in this?
"Snapped!"
Li Jingqing slapped Yu Renhao and said coldly: "Does he deserve it?"
"It's my fault, you're a copycat!"
Yu Renhao received this slap and shouted immediately. Many Qingcheng disciples next to him drew their swords one after another. Li noticed that the people around him were even more rude and used their own methods. There were many sounds of swords clashing and fighting. He was here right now.
There was a sound inside the inn.
Li Jidu's long sword rotation also fought with Yu Canghai's sword. As a master of Langya swordsmanship, Li Jidu was naturally quite accomplished in swordsmanship. The main reason why Yu Canghai was able to gain a foothold in Qingcheng Mountain was because of his excellent swordsmanship.
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"Which way are you friends?"
Yu Cang Haiyun blocked with his sword, realizing that the man in front of him was quite skilled in swordsmanship, and asked aloud: "Is there any misunderstanding between us?"
“I’m not mistaken, I’ll wait until you are arrested!”
Li Jingtong said coldly: "Under torture, the twists and turns of right and wrong will naturally come out!"
This is their usual method, and the person in front of them is riding Li Jiao's horse, so it must be related to it.
"Hey, two big brothers, look at it."
Xu Lang, who was holding the wine glass, looked down at the inn, pointed at the Qingcheng sect disciples who were passing by in a hurry, and said, "Is there a fight and they are rushing over to support?"
When the two people who were about to clink glasses with Xu Lang saw this, they immediately stood up and reached for the sword. However, they hesitated slightly after seeing Xu Lang.
"Brother Zhang, Brother Liu, you can go ahead."
Xu Lang said: "The Qingcheng faction is very powerful, so I will not get involved. If you come to Shaanxi from now on, just go to me. By then, I will treat you well."
Zhang and Liu looked at each other, held wine glasses in their hands, touched Xu Lang, and said: "Little brother, if you encounter official matters in the future, just go to us. Although we are not very capable,
, but there are many connections, and I will definitely be able to help you a lot. You can eat the food here, we have already paid the bill." After saying that, he drank the wine in the cup, took the sword, and pointed at the Qingcheng Sect disciples below.
Chase away.
Xu Lang and Yue Lingshan were on top of the restaurant, watching the two catch up with the Qingcheng disciples. The two sides drew their swords and fought together.
"Let's go now!"
Seeing that there was no one around, Xu Lang took Yue Lingshan and hurriedly walked outside.
If these two forces really counterattack, it will be very fatal for Xu Lang now. If he waits for another wave of money to be used, Xu Lang realizes that he should be able to use his strength to influence the situation.