The East Hall has always been the weakest among the four great halls. This is not only reflected in the talents of realm cultivators, but more importantly, in the inheritance of artistic conception. The West Hall has three top lineages, the South Hall has two top lineages, and the North Hall has two top lineages.
There are more halls in the east hall, but what is there in the east hall is a wild python transforming into a dragon style, which is still incomplete.
In order to change the weak position of the East Palace, the previous Lord of the East Palace, Zhong Lisi, absorbed a large number of casual cultivators and artistic conception theorists into the East Palace. This approach indeed allowed the East Palace to flourish for a period of time, and it also made great achievements in the study of artistic conception.
A great breakthrough, and even expected to complete the Python Transformation Dragon Style, but this prosperity did not last long.
When Zhong Lisi was chasing Tai Yin, he stepped into the Chaos Plains and never came out. Hang Jiu Shou was ordered to be in danger and became the Lord of the East Palace in a daze. However, with his qualifications and abilities, he could not suppress the situation at all.
Unable to live with the group of loose cultivators who were accustomed to being wild, a small part of these people left again, and most of them formed a group in the east hall to compete with Prime Minister Hang Jiu, both male and female, and let the king of the palace, Hang Jiu Shou, do the work.
It was extremely embarrassing.
Two years ago, when he saw the South Palace and the West Palace fighting, Hang Jiu Shou was secretly happy. After Meng Yingzi came back injured, the Lord of the South Palace, Luo Ba, wanted to cut her off and banish her forever. The Lord of the West Palace
Meng Mochen refused, and the two palace princes had a heated argument in the main hall of the North Palace. Hang Jiu Shou stood nearby, snickering and trying to stop the fight, saying, "We are both big brothers, why are we in a hurry to fight each other?"
, "We are all big brothers, we should pay attention to the overall interests" and so on, the attitude is as high as the clouds.
It's a pity that this feeling of floating in the clouds did not last long. Just when the two palace monarchs were about to decide the winner, the down-and-out Chi Mo suddenly rushed into the hall and killed Hang Jiu with his first words.
The head was torn off from the cloud.
"Wen Cangyuan's granddaughter was injured by me and has nothing to do with Miss Meng."
Very good, one sentence pulled Dongdian into the whirlpool.
Looking at Chi Mo, who was kneeling in the hall and talking, with a windy face and Yi Shuihan, Hang Jiu Shou wished he could trample him to death.
Then, Wen Cangyuan opened his mouth in the Southwest Lion. Because Luo Cizhang of the South Palace was still in the hands of the Cha family at the time, Luo Badu became Wen Cangyuan's debt collection agent. There was not much he could do to Meng Mochen.
, so Dongdian unfortunately shouldered the bulk of this debt.
Now two years have passed, and Hang Jiushou used this incident to draw Chimo's uncle, Du Xi, a backbone of the Sanxiu sect, into his service. This palace king finally became something worthy, but Wen Cangyuan
The appetite was too big, and Luo Badu was too harsh in collecting debts. In two years, he lost countless treasures, not to mention the impressive branching artistic conception in the Python Transformation into a Dragon pose, which Luo Badu was forced to make a copy of.
Send it over, because Chi Mo is the granddaughter who was injured with this artistic conception.
Half a year ago, Luo Cizhang and others finally returned to Manrengoulian. Hang Jiu Shou also breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that the matter was over. Unexpectedly, following Luo Cizhang and others back, there was also the Wen Cang Yuan sect.
Three resident debt collection representatives came over.
Hang Jiu Shou didn't take these three representatives seriously at first, but after half a year of contact, these three people turned out to be quite difficult to deal with, especially Lu Wei. Just now, Hang Jiu Shou was killed by that damn person.
Lu Wei was blocked in Jingzu Temple.
Hang Jiushou said: "Don't think that I dare not kill you."
Lu Wei said: "Mr. Dian is a hero, so killing Lu is not a problem, but if Lu comes back empty-handed, it is still a death. To die in the hands of Mr. Dian is considered an honor for Lu."
Hang Jiu Shou thought about it again and again, but he really didn't dare to do this, so he had to capture Lu Wei and brought him to Beijing Pavilion to cry for poverty.
He threw Lu Weijie downstairs in Beijing Pavilion, dragged his body tremblingly up to the second floor and cried to Gu Mandong, saying that he really had no money or anything to compensate Wen Cangyuan.
Gu Xiaotong stared at the short fat man in front of him with a rather unpredicted expression. He said after a long time: "With such a small amount of achievements, as the Lord of the East Palace, he actually came to me to cry for poverty." Hang Jiu Shou is considered his direct descendant, so
I don't have much scruples when it comes to reprimanding.
Hang Jiu Shou was full of grievances and said: "I don't want to either, but Old Thief Wen's appetite is too big. Isn't it just a granddaughter? What's so great about it? Twenty-four everlasting lamps last a year. I dare to burn them.
It’s not their firewood.”
Gu Xiaotong glared at him angrily and said: "The consumption of twenty-four ever-burning lamps is not small, but for your East Palace, it won't break your muscles and bones?"
"Don't you know the situation in our East Palace?" Hang Jiu Shu was so sad that he wanted to cry, "It's said that it was from the East Palace, but it's not all my private money. Those two bastards went to Xiqu City to commit suicide.
Sometimes, they didn’t even say hello to me, and when something went wrong, they had to ask me to wipe their butts, who did I offend?"
Gu Xiaotong was speechless. When Zhong Lisi disappeared, the loose cultivators in the East Palace, under the influence of Hu Jingfeng, showed an obvious tendency to form a group and become independent. Gu Xiaotong did not dare to send too strong a master to the East Palace to avoid backlash.
Unwilling to accept the agent Hu Jingfeng recommended by the casual cultivators, he had no choice but to mention the mediocre Hang Jiu Shou.
Hang Jiu Shou's character is mediocre and close to cowardice. His ascendancy will not threaten the rights and interests of casual cultivators, so he did not receive too strong resistance from those casual cultivators. The situation in the East Palace was well maintained and stable. Later,
According to Hu Jingfeng's external report, after the loose cultivators lost their leader, they began to gradually integrate into the Daxing Palace. It can be said that everything was harmonious. Only Hang Jiu Shou, the king of the palace, was a bit pitiful, which made Gu Mandiao sometimes feel uncomfortable.
He is too harsh. Yu Wanwu Resurrection Zhenyin came to ask me for 80% of the materials. I have been hollowed out by him a long time ago. How can I still withstand this?" Hang Jiu shot.
He patted his belly, causing the fat to ripple.
Gu Xiaotong lowered his head to write and said: "It's a good thing. Everything is going to revive. It means that I won't come back to ask for things again."
"A good thing is a good thing, but I have to be able to afford it!" Hang Jiusou's face was full of bitterness, "Today Lu Wei went to Jingzu Temple to block me, and if he said he wouldn't give me anything, he would simply kill him. I am
I really want to do that, but when I think of our Daxing Hall’s big plan, ugh!”
"Didn't you just ransack Wen Song's house? You didn't even find anything like this?"
"That old man is poor!" Hang Jiushou patted his fat thigh, "Brother Du searched his house and only found a few shabby books and slips of meaning."
"Did Du Xi only find this few things?" Gu Yantong raised his head and glanced at Hang Jiu Shou.
"No!" Hang Jiu Shou sighed, "I originally wanted to wait for Brother Du to come back and give him 20-30% of the copied things for his hard work, but alas!"
Gu Xiaotong shook his head and smiled bitterly. Not long ago, he was glaring at each other angrily. In the blink of an eye, he could become a brother and a brother and trust each other. Only Hang Jiuzou had this ability.
"Palace Master, no matter what, you have to share the burden with me this time, otherwise I'm afraid I'll have to pick a lot of trouble."
"Have you grown up?" Gu Yantong glanced at Hang Jiu Shou. His eyes and voice were calm, but Hang Jiu Shou felt uneasy.
"No, I am really..." Hang Jiushou stood in front of the desk and defended himself in a low voice.
"Go to Sha Paijiu and ask him to raise some for you." Gu Xiaotong did not make it too difficult for this not-so-smart subordinate.
"Hey!" Hang Jiusou turned from worry to joy, and his fat face was immediately filled with a flattering smile. After thanking him for his kindness, he took a few steps downstairs, fearing that Gu Mandiao would regret it.
Although this matter was approved by Gu Xiaotong, the amount of materials required for the All-Things Revival Array was not a small amount after all, and it would take some time to go through the process. Therefore, Hang Jiu Shou informed Lu Wei that he would come back to pick up the goods in a few days.
Lu Weiwei was overjoyed when he got the news. He didn't really have high hopes for the debt. When he took the first flight of Jingman Flying Dragon to come to the northwest, he even made plans to die in the northwest.
Thinking that things went so smoothly. When I get the things in a few days, this damn mission will be completed.
When Lu Weilai walked out of the Daxing Hall, the setting sun had completely set below the horizon. The majestic terrain of barbarian ditches, illuminated by the pale yellow afterglow, gave people the feeling of loneliness of a hero in his twilight years.
Even if the debt is gone, so what, I can never go back.
In half a year, Chi Zun should have completed the transfer of power.
Standing under the pale yellow sky, he looked like a failed wolf king who was expelled from the tribe, dragging his old, weak and disabled body, walking in the unfamiliar wasteland.
When Lu Weilai returned to his residence, the night had completely fallen, and there were scattered lights in twos and threes on the narrow streets. The slovenly Wu beast was sitting crookedly under the street lamp, playing with a few stones boredly.
Originally, Wu Beast was not on the list of people who came to the northwest to collect debts. Lu Weijie and Lu Yonghe were afraid that Wu Beast would take the opportunity to suppress Chi Zun and Emperor Ross in Xiqu, so they specially brought Wu Beast here. Wu Datou was worried about being
I had always been resentful when I came to the northwest, and basically did not participate in debt collection matters. I only slept, drank, and became decadent and degenerate all day long.
Lu Weidao sighed, feeling a little guilty. He walked over and squatted in front of Wu Beast, and asked softly: "Wu Datou, why didn't you sleep at home and came here to sit down?"
"There's a bastard at home." Wu Beast replied angrily, moving Bai Zi feebly.
Since arriving in the northwest, Wu Datou has always spoken in this tone. In his mouth, Lu Weiluo, who is full of bad ideas, is a bastard, and Lu Yonghe, who is loyal on the outside and cunning on the inside, is the bastard. As for this bastard, he is not
Know who he is.
Lu Wei thought for a moment and asked, "Is Mr. Cha here?"
Wu Beast raised his sleepy eyes and glanced at him sideways, saying, "That little bastard named Guang Shang."
"Guang Shang?" That rough and youthful face immediately appeared in Lu Weiwei's mind, "How did he come to the northwest?"
"They are different from us. They are here for a trip." Wu Shou's voice was full of resentment.
Lulu and Lu were forced to come to the northwest by Wen Cangyuan, and Wu Datou was forced to come to the northwest by Lulu and Lu. They were both involuntarily. Therefore, Wu Datou, who had no choice but to waste his years in the northwest, had nothing to do with Guang Shang.
I couldn't stand this behavior of having nothing to do after eating so much that I rudely gave him the title of Wang Shidan.
Wu Zhu threw away the pebbles in his hands out of boredom, stood up unsteadily, passed by Lu Weiluo, and walked toward the hotel on the street, one step at a time.
Lu Wei looked at his back for a moment, then turned and walked towards his residence, and soon he approached the door.
A burly young man in black clothes stood with his back to the door. The light came from the house, illuminating his rough profile. The loneliness and loneliness emanated from the tired figure, making the night look bright.
become heavy.
"He's not here to travel." Lu Weizhao saw the exhaustion and loneliness in his eyes, "At least he's not just here to travel." dd