After dinner, Fang Dou, Qilie and Brother Hou Liu were walking by the lake again.
The lake breeze blows slowly, and it is extremely comfortable.
"If it were usual, fishermen would raft on the lake and sing fisherman's songs!"
"The wealthy families by the lake can keep opera troupes and sing operas on pavilions and towers. The sound of string music can be ten miles away!"
"That's a romantic scene!"
Brother Hou Liu came to Taihu Lake and introduced them to the scenery here.
"It's a pity that the battle will last!"
"There will be no peace on the edge of Taihu Lake for a long time!"
The three of them sighed for a moment, turned around the pavilion and saw two guests visiting, and were chatting with the old man Yinhuo.
"Qile, Fang Dou, come here quickly, I will introduce two seniors to you!"
The old man Yinhuo pointed to the left. This was a short and strong old man, wrapped in a sheepskin coat, a big red silk belt, and a waist drum slapped. He was smoking a dry cigarette.
"This is the leader of the Ziqi Donglai Banner, Guanzhong Warlock, Bai Sancai!"
Fang Dou heard this and felt awe. The communication instrument under this person was the extremely powerful suona.
"This Jinnan Zhengzhiling was also invited to come and only arrived today!"
Sheng Zhiling was wearing a man's outer robe and smiled. Looking at Qilie, Fang Dou nodded, "Hello, two elder nephews. Uncle didn't bring any gifts when he is old. You guys are in charge of these two money!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Qi Lie and Fang Dou both had one extra coin in their palms.
Ordinary coins are not treasures, but also amazing things about the beauty of gods.
In other words, this Sheng Zhiling really took a piece of money as a gift for the meeting.
This is too lonely and cold. Even if you are like Bai Sancai, you will not give anything, which is better than handing out a mere penny.
Whether it is Fang Dou or Qi Lie, it is not short of this penny.
Old man Yinhuo raised his head and said, "Please accept it!"
"Thank you, Uncle Qiao!"
Fang Dou and Qi Lie expressed their gratitude one after another.
At this time, Bai San finished smoking the cigarette pole and poured out the remaining ash.
"I also have a gift for you two juniors!"
He took out two bronze daggers from his arms and handed them to Fang Dou and Qilie respectively.
"A few years ago, a junior in the village renovated a house and dug out some fragments from the ground."
"These two daggers are quite complete, so I'll give them to you!"
This gift is too expensive.
The bronze dagger can be traced back to ancient times. It is not only a cultural relic, but also an excellent material for sacrifice and refining magic.
Fang Dou took the bronze dagger and sensed that Mi Dou reacted, knowing that this was another treasure.
No one expected that the old man from Guanzhong, who was silent and angry, would do a big move at the first move.
Sheng Zhiling was a little embarrassed and suddenly spoke, "Slowly, exchange those two copper coins first!"
Qi Lie and Fang Dou looked at each other, thinking to himself, where did the stingy old man Yinhuo meet?
Sheng Zhi ordered to take the copper coins, chant the spell, "The mother of innate money, exorcise ghosts and gods!"
Two rays of light were put into the copper coins and handed them to Qilie and Fang Dou respectively.
"The spells in copper coins are enough to protect your lives at critical moments!"
After Sheng Zhi ordered the spell to cast, his face turned pale, which obviously consumed a lot.
The old man Yinhuo laughed, "Old Qiao, you are so polite. Just two juniors, why do you need to spend so much money?"
"And Lao Bai, you are too willing to give up. How many people can't buy two intact bronzes!"
Bai Sancai was lowering his head and stuffing tobacco into the tobacco. The tobacco leaves he smoked were far more coarse than those used by the Taoist priest of Huangshan Songzhu.
"Laohuo, we are gathered here this time to attack Qianqiu Society's nest. We have to discuss it. Don't be careless!"
When Sheng Zhiling saw that he was good at calculating, he spoke first.
He glanced at Bai Sancai, "I heard that Lao Bai suffered heavy losses on Tianchi Mountain, and all five apprentices lost three!"
Bai Sancai said dissatisfied, "The surname of Qiao, you are right to say that. I wonder if there are a few children from the clans who have brought over this time. It is not enough to die if there are fewer ones!"
The smell of gunpowder is choking, and even the old man Yinhuo couldn't help but persuade him.
"Everyone is relieved. Qianqiu Society is the enemy. We are our own people, so there is no need to hurt the harmony!"
"By the way, Lao Qiao, you are in Jinnan Xiaoyao, why do you think of coming to this muddy water?"
Old Man Yinhuo knew Sheng Zhiling for a long time and knew that this person would not get up early without profit and never trade at a loss.
Sheng Zhiling smiled and said, "Someone agreed that if Qianqiu Society can be removed, part of the market vacant here will be handed over to our southern Jin family to operate."
When the old man Yinhuo heard this, he tasted like to eat, "No wonder!"
Behind Sheng Zhiling, there was a family in southern Jin Dynasty as the backing. It was as powerful as a hanging seal, and he could only exchange interests to invite them over.
On the other side, Fang Dou asked Fang Dou in a low voice, "What are these two seniors?"
He could see that Sheng Zhiling and Bai Sancai were both first-class sorcerers, and even in the local area, they were all famous figures.
"Bai Sancai is a lineage of Nangong Mountain in Guanzhong, and is famous for singing and casting spells."
"Sheng Zhiling, born in a family in southern Jin, has a ancestral land in Wu'an Mountain, southern Jin, and is good at using money as a magic weapon."
It can be seen that this time, the Hang Seal Temple spent a lot of money and attracted warlocks from all over the world. It was a forceful force and a heavy promise, and it was bound to destroy Qianqiu Society.
The three first-class warlocks gathered around them and began to discuss the next action.
After a while, Sheng ordered the local customs to follow the customs and raised a big banner embroidered with money, called the gold flag, and the contact signal was the unique three-legged mud whistle in the local area!
Before we knew it, it was getting dark, and more and more folk warlocks gathered by Taihu Lake, with more than a dozen flags alone.
But the main owner has not arrived yet, so he can only wait.
Many people stared at the distance, and the Taoist Gangbang and others were not here for a long time. Could it be that this time the attack on Qianqiu Society caused some bad variables?
That night, everyone had their own thoughts, either taking a nap or sleepless.
The next morning, a heavy fog rose on the lake surface, and it did not gradually dissipate until the sun came out.
"ah!"
Everyone looked at the lake and saw an unprecedented scene.
The original Taihu Lake surface was paved to the end of the sky, like a flat silk satin, rising and falling along the lake wind. Except for a few water birds, sometimes big fish jumped onto the water surface.
But from now on, this peace will never return.
What appeared before everyone was a continuous stream of mountains and rivers, and the darkness covered the sight.
This scene is like a group of strong men entering the bathhouse, crowding out the space for outsiders to step into.
"Isn't that Tianchi Mountain?"
Someone just came down from Tianchi Mountain and was deeply impressed by this mountain, and actually found the mountain from the mountains.
"And Lion Mountain!"
"This is Tianping Mountain!"
"Huayanshan!"
"This is……"
As the familiar mountain names were reported by everyone, the faces of the many folk warlocks under the banner became ugly.
In Kuaiji County, all famous mountains that can be called famous were moved into Taihu Lake.
Chapter completed!