"The leader of this village originally wanted to go up the mountain to visit you Cihang Jingzhai in a low-key manner, but he did not expect that you Fan Qinghui would actually argue with some juniors in the world."
Jiang Dali put his hands behind his back and spoke calmly, openly admitting his identity.
As soon as these words came out, the uproar from the surrounding crowd quickly decreased.
Everyone's eyes were in awe, excitement, and fear, all falling on his majestic figure.
Jiang Dali clenched his hands into fists behind his back, and his whole body was shaken.
With a scoff, the beard and wig hanging on his face were shaken open.
The muscles and bones all over his body crackled and he exited the state of bone shrinkage.
In an instant, his figure was more than three feet taller, and his clothes were stretched so much that the silk threads burst and exploded, revealing his solid bronze muscles. Even his face had returned to a tough look with clear edges and corners, like a knife and an axe, with cold eyes.
And calmly, looking in all directions.
All the Bahuang players were overjoyed when they saw this, and they quickly bowed their heads and said, "Bahuang disciples, pay homage to the Patriarch!"
The Six Heroes of Huashan were all horrified, their hearts beating wildly and they retreated subconsciously.
Fan Qinghui woke up first. Facing the fierce man in front of her who had defeated Song Que, killed the evil king Shi Zhixuan, and had many fierce achievements and honors, she could not suppress the throbbing in her heart. She took a deep breath and said, "Qing Hui
After coming down from the mountain, I rarely fight anyone, but these Bahuang disciples are really arrogant and vulgar in their behavior. Qinghui is not allowed to break the rules and punish them. If there is any offence, I hope Jiang will forgive him."
Jiang Dali smiled flatly and nodded lightly, "You were right in taking action. The only thing wrong was that you dared to continue to teach me a lesson after they took out the name of my village master. Please note that even if you want to teach a lesson, it should be taught by my village master myself.
It’s not your turn, Cihang Jingzhai, to help the leader of our village. Could it be that you are nosy and want to blame the leader of our village?”
"Master Patriarch!"
The seven Bahuang players were in a state of excitement and expressions of excitement and admiration as they looked up at Jiang Dali, who was as tall as a mountain.
In the past, they had never called the Patriarch from the bottom of their hearts because of an NPC.
Before today, this kind of title from the heart also seemed a bit empty, and it was mostly a title for an entertainment mentality of blindly following the herd and having fun.
But now they really saw Jiang Dali face to face, and saw Jiang Dali's domineering action to intimidate all the powerful defenders, they all felt that the blood in their bodies seemed to be awakened, agitated and raging, and they could not control themselves.
The other onlookers around looked at Jiang Dali who had reprimanded Fan Qinghui and all smacked their tongues.
Cihang Jingzhai has always been at the top level in Jianghu Baidao, and can even often influence the replacement of the throne of a vassal country.
When the descendants of Jingzhai travel around the world, whoever encounters them is worshiped like a fairy? How have they ever been reprimanded like this in public?
However, this shocking thing happened now, and the person who was reprimanded was the evil star of the Black Wind Village. Normally, those who protect the flowers would not dare to take the initiative to jump out.
"Donor Jiang is a guest from afar, so it is only natural that he should teach Qinghui a lesson."
Fan Qinghui refused to argue, knowing that if he continued to argue, he would probably anger this murderous man, and it would be a small loss for him. If the sect also suffered a loss due to this, then the Black Wind Village Master going up the mountain would probably be even more serious.
He was so aggressive that he immediately sheathed his sword, clasped his hands together, and saluted the seven Bahuang disciples.
"This time it was Qinghui who acted too harshly, so please let Haihan do the same."
As she spoke, she took out a porcelain bottle from her sleeves, handed it over gently with both hands, and with a soft force, she held the porcelain bottle and flew towards the seven people, saying, "This medicine bottle contains ten pieces of my Cihang Jingzhai Essence." I studied the Snow Lotus and White Xiang Dan, and I gave it as an apology to Qinghui."
"Ah this!"
“Good stuff, good stuff!”
The seven Bahuang players were overjoyed, and someone immediately took it. The moment they got the message, they were even more excited, and they even made money.
Jiang Dali saw Fan Qinghui's decisive approach of stopping the fight and apologizing on the spot. Even though they were enemies, he couldn't help but admire his attitude of being able to take things up and let go.
Secretly, Cihang Jingzhai has been able to meddle in the world for so many years but still remain standing. This is not only due to his tyrannical strength, but also his wise and knowing attitude towards life.
In this situation, unless the players righteously refused to apologize and insisted on him seeking justice, he would not be able to lose face and continue to attack Fan Qinghui, who had a very low profile.
But the players will not let go of the benefits presented to them at all.
Unless he, the patriarch, can hint at giving something better in private.
The one with the highest price gets it.
Besides, it was extremely embarrassing for the players to form a team to watch people poop, and he really couldn't muster the interest in wiping the butts of the shameless players.
A proud person must be reliable, because he will never do anything embarrassing. Although Jiang Dali is often unreasonable, he is always a proud person.
"Donor Jiang, Qinghui has already apologized. If you are still angry and dissatisfied, why not just follow Qinghui up the mountain and sit down and drink a cup of tea to slowly dissipate it."
Fan Qinghui looked at Jiang Dali, a smile appeared on the corner of his lips, and two dimples that looked like a long smile appeared on his jade cheeks, and he said in greeting.
"good!"
Jiang Dali raised his head and looked at the Yumeng Mountain in the distance, and pointedly said, "Now that the Ming Dynasty has become the world's most important place, the leader of this village has come to pay homage to the mountain, Cihang Jingzhai, that is, to see your Cihang Jingzhai." Is Zhai satisfied with the current emperor of Ming Dynasty?
If you are satisfied, then the world will be at peace.
After all, it was Cihang Jingzhai who asked the leader of the village to take action in the Ming Dynasty's mission to quell the chaos."
Fan Qinghui's face changed slightly when he heard this.
Jiang Dali's words did not mean to hide from others at all. He spoke frankly and honestly, just to let the world know that it was Cihang Jingzhai who asked him to help quell the chaos in the Ming Dynasty.
So if the visit to Cihang Jingzhai is not settled this time, and civil strife breaks out again in the Ming Dynasty in the future, and King Yan rebels, it is very likely that Cihang Jingzhai is dissatisfied with the current Ming Dynasty emperor, which leads to the second Civil unrest.
After all, there are still some forces in the world who know that the crown prince Cihang Jingzhai has always supported is King Yan. If King Yan really rebels in the future, Cihang Jingzhai's support will be indispensable.
Then Cihang Jingzhai, the martial arts holy land that has always stood tall with the image of compassion and saving the common people, will inevitably have a complete image collapse.
Fan Qinghui took a breath, suppressed the throbbing in his heart and said, "Donor Jiang's efforts to quell the chaos in the Ming Dynasty are to save the people of the Ming Dynasty from dire straits. As for whether the current Emperor Ming's ability and virtue are matched, this is not our benevolence." A mere martial arts sect in Hangjingzhai can judge arbitrarily, Donor Jiang, please do it!"
"Hmph. That's a hypocritical statement. I want to see if you still judge me when I go up the mountain later."
Jiang Dali sneered in his heart and was too lazy to continue talking nonsense with Fan Qinghui.
It was obvious that the other party had seen that he had the intention of kidnapping him to go up the mountain, so he generously and actively invited him, which was another disguised form of submission.
This is exactly the usual trick of the descendants of Cihang Jingzhai. They usually surrender without a fight, which makes people feel like they were punched in the air. They have no place to use their strength and temper, and they are still unhappy.
Feeling comfortable feels shameful.
However, Jiang Dali never let his temper go unchecked. He glanced at the six people who were standing there in a daze, as if they were possessed by ghosts, as if they didn't know where they were or why they were there.
The Six Heroes of Xiyue raised their hands and waved.
"Come here you six!"
The Six Heroes of Huashan were all excited. They looked at Jiang Dali in fear, who was grinning like a beast that was about to choose someone to devour. They were extremely resistant in their hearts, but their feet still refused to obey orders and stepped closer.
.
"Jiang...King Jiang, what are your orders? I and the six of us really didn't know your identity before, so we were offended. Please let us go."
Among them, the broad-faced and wide-mouthed man who had previously warned Jiang Dali, gritted his teeth and begged for mercy in fear, and then glanced at Fan Qinghui to plead.
Fan Qinghui sighed inwardly and pretended not to see it.
She knew in her heart that with the temper of the leader of Black Wind Village, it would be better if she did not dissuade him. If she did, she was afraid that the other party would punish these six people even more severely.
"rest assured."
Jiang Dali looked down at the Six Heroes of Huashan and said calmly, "You six are not worthy of letting the leader of this village go to war for you. Now go and find a sedan for the leader of the village. You six will carry the leader of the village to Cihangjing."
fast."
The Six Heroes of Xiyue breathed a sigh of relief when they heard this, but felt a sense of humiliation and joy in their hearts.
After provoking this evil man, he was only punished by being carried in a sedan chair. This is really bad luck.
The seven Bahuang disciples all laughed when they saw this.
"You Six Blind People of Xiyue are afraid that the smoke coming from the graves of your ancestors will make you lucky enough to be able to carry the sedan chair for our ancestor today."
"Why don't you hurry up and get ready for our ancestor? This time we need to recruit more talents and pick out the sedan chair."
"alright!"
Jiang Dali looked displeased and glanced at the seven noisy Bahuang disciples, then waved his hand lightly, "Don't make any noise here, we'll all disperse."
"Yes! Grandmaster!"
The seven players, who were usually fearless, were all frightened. They immediately clasped their fists in salute and slowly backed away.
"Do those friends of Donor Jiang want to go up the mountain together?"
At this moment, Fan Qinghui looked at the Dongfang Bubai trio who had been silently paying attention to the restaurant and asked.
"No need."
Jiang Dali smiled flatly, crossed his arms and said, "My three friends don't like your Cihang Jingzhai's tea and coarse rice, so they won't go up the mountain together.
But later on, I have a friend who is very interested in going to the mountain gate of your Cihang Jingzhai. I think she should be waiting on the mountain now."
"oh?"
After Fan Qinghui stared at Jiang Dali for a long time, he smiled and said, "It seems that this friend must also be someone who has an old relationship with me, Cihang Jingzhai."
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Half a day later, on the mountain trail of Yumeng Mountain.
A sedan with a red top and a black body was carried with difficulty by six healthy servants, slowly going up the mountain road.
There was also a pretty figure with an extremely charming back in front of us leading the way, and the combination looked quite strange.
The six people carrying the sedan were naturally the Six Heroes of Huashan. At this moment, these six heroes had become six shrimps. Their faces were red and their heads were covered with sweat. However, they did not dare to slow down for even a minute, so they had to move quickly to carry the weight of more than several thousand kilograms.
The sedan headed up the mountain.
Originally, the six of them thought that carrying the sedan chair was an easy job and they were just out of luck.
As a result, now they really understand what the dangers of the world are, but they are still too naive.
Jiang Dali was sitting leisurely in the sedan, with the Dali Fire Lin Dao weighing more than three hundred kilograms placed next to his hand. Coupled with his tiger body weighing more than four hundred kilograms and the large sedan weighing more than three hundred kilograms, Huashan
The six heroes are equivalent to carrying a sedan weighing thousands of kilograms up the mountain.
But he also deliberately did not make things easier for these six people. Sitting in the sedan chair, he still did not forget to practice the Kung Fu method of King Kong to subdue demons. During the operation of the technique, thousands of kilograms of weight were added out of thin air, which pressed hard on the shoulders of the six people.
They were about to burst into tears, everyone was carrying the sedan chair and grinning, with wonderful expressions.
The six of them only wished that the mountain road had been shortened. When they saw the mountain gate with the inscription "My home is in this mountain, I don't know where it is in the depths of the clouds" from a distance, their hearts were moved as never before, and their steps became lighter.
Jiang Dali, who was sitting in the sedan chair, had an extremely subtle feeling in his heart at this moment. The yang spirit in his ancestral orifice was active, and he vaguely felt as if he had been stared at by "an eye" since he stepped into the mountain gate.
This feeling is very strange and vague, and can easily be dismissed as an illusion.
"Dini?......"
Jiang Dali's eyes showed a strange color, and he closed his eyes and continued to recharge his batteries. He sat in a sedan and followed the winding mountain road into the quiet forest path.
The scenery around him kept changing, but his state of mind became increasingly peaceful and profound.
"Dang! Dang! Dang!"
The Zen bells suddenly rang and came from afar, purifying the dust and filtering out the vulgarities, turning away worries and worries.
In the majestic and cold place above the towering mountains in the distance, among the green clouds, a building of Cihang Jingzhai faces Yanjiao Mountain, with mountain eagles circling above, and a hundred-foot abyss below. It is cleverly integrated into the atmosphere.
In this breathtaking and magnificent scenery.
Under the morning sun, the Jingzhai among the trees looms high in the sky, and the numerous palaces are shining brightly.
As the Six Heroes of Huashan quickened their pace and got closer, they were about to reach the maroon-red main entrance surrounded by the sound of birds and flowers.
A sweet voice, containing the daughter's thoughtful sigh, suddenly came from the treetops on one side.
"The village owner really made the slave family wait! If we come later, the slave family might go on an adventure alone."
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