At about two o'clock in the afternoon, a strong collision of spiritual energy erupted from the south direction of Xiqu City. It was as powerful as the Chao of the Nulan River and washed directly through the entire Xiqu City.
Later, a news began to spread among the realm cultivators in Xiqu City: After Taiyin left the south of the city, he met a powerful realm cultivator. In the conflict between the two, Taiyin was defeated and escaped injured.
At noon, many people saw Taiyin flying out of Nancheng with their own eyes, which seemed to be vaguely consistent with the rumors, adding some credibility to the rumors.
This news made some people in Xiqu City start to take action. By four o'clock, before Taiyin's figure appeared in Xiqu City, these people started to stir up troubles.
Around 4:30, several small cultivators gathered together and surrounded the Taiwanese residence. No one was allowed in or out. The leader was Huangfu You, who had recently become blind.
Together with Huangfu, the Jingjing cultivators surrounding the Tai residence formed a temporary overthrow alliance and requisitioned a two-story street-facing house to serve as the alliance's headquarters and command center.
At this moment, Huangfuyou and the group leaders were sitting around a table on the second floor to elect the chairman of the alliance.
The results soon came out, and Huangfu was elected without any controversy with a high vote.
It is said that blind people have extremely keen senses. Sitting proudly on the chairman's seat, he could clearly feel the adoring gazes of the group leaders. This moment was the most glorious since he became blind.
But soon there were discordant voices. Sha Hu, the leader of the Hansha Realm Cultivator, said worriedly: "If old leader Huangfu knew about this matter, would he order the chairman to go back?"
With ulterior motives!
Huangfu concluded that this man must be jealous because he was not competing for the position of chairman. He said loudly: "Don't worry, everyone, although my uncle is said to be steady, he is not afraid of trouble. He will definitely agree to this matter."
All the regiment leaders said: "That is, it must be so. Old regiment leader Huangfu is a hero, how can he be afraid of things?"
But there is still disharmony: "Well, what if? There are many villains around the old regiment leader Huangfu, what if..."
Huangfu stood up, patted the table and said, "Don't worry, everyone, my battlefield is right here. Even if I have twelve gold medals, I can't even think of getting them back."
Everyone applauded and said, "Chairman, you have so much courage!"
Amidst the praises, Huangfu You's stance became even more upright and heroic.
This period of admiration did not last long, and soon Lu Yonghe pushed open the door and entered.
He came on Huangfu Xun's order.
The nature of this matter is extremely serious. If it is not handled in time, it is likely that Ross and Taiyin will become enemies. Then all the forbearance and efforts of the Ross group in the past few days will be in vain.
Therefore, after receiving the order, Lu Yonghe rushed here as quickly as possible.
At this moment, seeing a group of regiment leaders trying desperately to encourage the young regiment leader, he couldn't help but feel angry. Lu Yonghe snorted and stared at the rebellious regiment leaders one by one, making everyone feel guilty. Then he came
Huangfu came from the front and said in a stiff tone: "Young Captain, the Captain wants you to go back."
Okay! As soon as I mentioned the villain, the villain is here.
Without hesitation, Huangfu put the villain's hat on Lu Yonghe's head and said coldly: "A big event is about to happen. I can't abandon my comrades. You go back by yourself."
Where does this weird accent come from?
Lu Yonghe was blocked and speechless. After a moment, he said: "The leader was angry and smashed many cups."
"Needless to say." Huangfu waved his hand, "Even if my uncle comes in person today, he can only bring me one body."
Huangfu was resolute, and the two of them were in a stalemate for a long time, and the atmosphere could not be eased. Several group leaders next to him wanted to make noises, but Lu Yonghe glared at them and shut their mouths obediently.
Lu Yonghe suppressed his anger and tried to persuade him with good words, but Huangfu was so ambitious at this moment that he could not listen to him. In the end, he even took out a dagger and put it on his neck, threatening his life.
Lu Yonghe had not had many interactions with the young regiment leader, but he also knew Huangfu You's character, and even the old regiment leader was helpless. The two were in a stalemate for a long time, and Lu Yonghe was afraid that something would happen, so he had to give in.
It seems that the only option is to report it to the group leader.
He sighed, had no choice but to go out, and hurried towards the station. When he returned to the station and asked, he found out that Huangfu Xun had just left the house and rushed to attend three major closed-door meetings. Lu Yonghe was restless in the living room, anxious and anxious.
Ants on the pot.
When Huangfu Xun rushed to the small conference room, Zhuang Zhuzhi and Ma Xingjiang had already arrived. The three of them sat around the table and quickly started today's discussion.
This closed-door meeting was proposed by Zhuang Zhuzhi, and naturally it was for Cha's business.
Zhuang Zhuzhi spoke first: "I have thought about it carefully. If something happens to Heng Ruyi, we should still give Mr. Cha an explanation."
Ma Xingjiang said: "What explanation? Didn't it mean that Wen Cangyuan wouldn't care about this matter at all?"
Zhuang Zhuzhi said: "No matter what, Heng Ruyi is Wen Cangyuan's granddaughter. We must at least make a gesture to give Wen Cangyuan a step up. Otherwise, even for the sake of face, he will have to send someone here.
Xiqu is making a scene."
Ma Xingjiang and Huangfu Xun nodded, and they both thought it made sense. Ma Xingjiang said: "Then what do you think we should do better?"
Zhuang Zhuzhi said: "Let's find him a murderer with enough weight. Even if he knows that there is something fishy about this matter, he will not pursue the case if he can save his face."
"You mean, Jade Armor?" Huangfu Xun's eyes immediately started to shine. Although he believed that Tai Yin could save people, he was still happy to step on his competitors.
"In Xiqu City, is there anything more suitable than the Bijia Li?" Zhuang Zhuzhi took a sip of tea.
"Well, I also think that the green armor is more suitable. Gu Dagger looks like a murderer at first glance." Ma Xingjiang immediately agreed to this proposal.
The three of them then began to discuss the specific implementation of the plan, including how to block the news, how to surround and kill the jade-armored beasts, and how to forge personal and material evidence. The meeting was filled with gusts of wind and lingered for a long time.
After all, Bi Jia Li is the fourth largest cultivator group in Xiqu City, and its power is very important. Wen Cangyuan is also involved, so the three of them did not dare to be careless and discussed it carefully.
After nearly two hours, the outline of the plan was finally worked out. The three of them relaxed and started drinking tea around the table, preparing to end the meeting.
The three of them chatted casually, and when the topic got involved, Zhuang Zhuzhi first talked about the history of the founding of Zi Se You Tong twenty-three years ago. The story was very bloody and exciting, and it took more than ten minutes to finish.
Then Ma Xingjiang's interest was also aroused. He talked about the history of Chi Zun's founding of the regiment more than sixty years ago. This guy was very interested, but the explanation was unclear. It took more than 20 minutes to finish, and he was spitting.
Flying sideways, it makes people lose their appetite.
Then Zhuang Zhuzhi talked about the history of the Purple Nether Eyes becoming the top three twenty years ago. It was full of blood and flesh and blood, and it took more than ten minutes to finish.
Then Ma Xingjiang talked about the history of Chi Zun becoming the top three leaders fifty years ago. The other two group leaders silently covered the mouth of their teacups and didn't let go until more than twenty minutes later.
Finally, the two captains Zhuang and Ma asked Huangfu Xun together: "Captain Huangfu, the history of Ross's founding of the league and becoming the top three should also be very exciting?"
Huangfu Xun took a leisurely sip of tea and said, "More than six hundred years have passed, who remembers it clearly?"
This is the so-called low-key showing off, and the implication is: We in Russia have a history of more than 600 years, and we are different from the nouveau riche like you.
The three of them held a closed-door meeting until late at night before they dispersed. When Huangfu Xun returned to the station, it was almost ten o'clock, and Lu Yonghe had been waiting for nearly five hours.
After listening to Lu Yonghe's report, Huangfu Xun almost jumped out of anger, but then realized that he must have been tricked by Zhuang and Ma because a closed-door meeting had been going on for so long.
But he didn't care. As long as Taiyin could rescue the people, Huangfu You and his people surrounding the house would not be a big deal. Zha still had to admit his feelings. Zhuang Ma would just jump up and down, and when the time came, he would
With the Cha family as our backer, we can suppress them for a hundred years without any problem.
Huangfu Xun was originally going to escort his nephew back in person, but when he walked to the door, he suddenly changed his mind. This was a good opportunity, and it could also be used to polish his nephew's character.
He turned his head and ordered Lu Yonghe: "Go and bring back all the followers around the young commander. Those who don't come back will be fired immediately and hunted for life. Also, tell the Jingxiu group who participated in the siege of the house, who should they ask?
Don't worry about the young commander, if anyone violates the rules, I will destroy them tomorrow."
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At this moment, Wuma Xi was walking on the small road in the east of the city.
In the past six months, he had been in and out of Xiqu City three times, and his mood and experiences had changed rapidly. Finally, the final result made him extremely satisfied. The acceptance and protection of his teachers and friends moved him, and he thought of Tai Yin's letters and Ruyi.
They comforted each other with their soft voices, and couldn't help but be overflowing with happiness.
Now I am walking on this familiar path again, in the night, accompanied by the breeze, and the insects and birds are resonating.
Wu Maxi rode a rune-patterned leopard and walked slowly. The shadows along the way were all the scenery.
After leaving the Triangle of Thorns, he will enter the Zha family.
This was such an unimaginable dream in the past.
Thinking of the trajectory of these years, all the bitterness has turned into desolation in the memory, and those insults and grievances, now in retrospect, seem so far away.
Going to the Zha family is also to fulfill the Wuma family's dream that has not been fulfilled for thousands of years, and to settle the thousand-year resentment of the ancestor Wuma Kuang against the Zha family.
In the Zha family, there is a corridor of time. The Zha family cultivators who have made great achievements in history all have portraits in that corridor. There are six disciples of Zha Yihou. Except for Wuma Kuang, the rest
All five of them occupied conspicuous positions in the corridor. Wu Maxi left here to hang his portrait in the corridor to make up for the absence of his ancestors.
A few miles away from the city, the lights from Xiqu City could no longer be seen, and the surroundings were filled with darkness without any impurities.
Wuma Xi walked slowly, feeling the rare transparency and clarity. Her body and soul seemed to be washed away by the cool night wind, becoming purer every moment.
In this clearness, it seems that one can faintly see the beads of mind, like the bright moon in the water, which is slightly swaying with the mood, clear and elegant. The shadow of the shadow in the beads of mind is like blurred ink, floating in the night sky.