At the foot of Shaoshi Mountain, the heroes who had gathered in the world had long disappeared, but there were many people running on the mountain.

After glanced at him, Xiong Qi was no longer interested, and used his light skills to head towards the nearest town at the foot of the mountain.

When entering the small town and passing by a small wine shop, Xiong Qi, who was smart and sharp-eyed, heard a quarrel coming from inside.

"You little monk, you ran out to drink secretly!"

A man laughed and said.

"No, no!"

A young but quite clear voice said:

"The donor's big words are wrong. The little monk is using money to buy wine, not stealing. This is something you need to understand!"

"Haha, you little monk came out to drink and were so swaying. You don't abide by the rules, do you know?"

The man before teased.

"The donor is wrong again. The little monk is practicing Buddhism, but he has not yet become a Buddha. As a mortal, it is natural to drink some wine to warm your body!"

The little monk retorted.

"The little monk is so rude, can you dare to say your Dharma name?"

Someone shouted.

"The Dharma name is like a person's name, how can it be expressed at will?"

The little monk was not willing to be outdone and said:

"The little monk uses money to buy wine and trade fairly. You just call me the 'Wine Monk', so why not talk nonsense!"

"'Wine-fighting monk'? Haha, haha!"

As soon as the little monk finished speaking, a burst of laughter came from the restaurant, full of joy.

“'Wine-fighting monk’?”

Xiong Qi slowed down when he heard this and couldn't help but walk towards the diner.

When I was close to a few feet away, I saw a pretty bald monk holding a wine gourd in his forehand and picking up the bartender for wine. At the same time, I did not forget to argue with the people around me.

After glanced at the little monk a few times, Xiong Qi smiled at the corner of his mouth, and then turned around and left.

"In the next few decades, there will be many talents in the world!"

As he walked, Xiong Qi thought to himself:

"From the time point, Wang Chongyang, among the Five Great Masters, should have been born? Then Lin Chaoying should be born too!"

"Is Huang Shang, who wrote the "Nine Yin Scriptures", now an official in the local area, or is he already sorting out the Taoist hiding?"

"By the way, where is Dugu Qiubai? Logically speaking, Dugu Qiubai became famous before Wang Chongyang, and I am afraid he is not an adult now, right?"

Thinking of the various wonderful characters that will appear in the martial arts world in the future, Xiong Qi's smile became more and more prosperous.

After a while, Xiong Qi came to a restaurant and went up to the second floor. He saw a package beside him, with a solemn expression and sitting upright.

Su Xinghe heard the sound of footsteps and saw Xiong Qi quickly got up to greet him.

After the two of them had eaten at the restaurant, Xiong Qi handed over the waiter, borrowed a pair of paper and pen, wrote a letter to Su Xinghe, and asked him to return to Tokyo to hand over the letter to He An.

Afterwards, the two separated, Su Xinghe returned to Tokyo with Ding Chunqiu's head and did not mention it, but Xiong Qi did not return to the capital, but found a person through the Beggars' Gang's disciples.

...

Quan Guanqing, the newly promoted Jiuba Elder of the Beggars' Sect, was depressed and led a group of disciples who were loyal to him through a small forest.

During this trip to Shaolin, You Tanzhi's behavior greatly cleaned up the face of the Beggars' Gang, and his prestige in the Beggars' Gang was greatly reduced. There were even several elders in the gang who wanted to liquidate him, so his life would not be easy.

"Can the entire elder recognize him?"

Just as Quan Guanqing was thinking about what to do next, a man in white appeared in front of him and smiled at him.

Quan Guanqing saw the visitor and was surprised. He quickly stepped forward a few steps, bent down deeply, and said respectfully:

"The elder of the Beggars' Sect Quan Guanqing pays homage to His Highness King Shen!"

"hehe!"

Xiong Qi saw Quan Guanqing's respectful look and smiled softly:

"Elder Quan, I am walking outside as a martial arts man now, so you don't have to be so polite!"

"His Highness Shen is a master of martial arts and is not worthy of being famous. Quan admires it deeply, how dare he disrespect it!"

Quan Guanqing is very good at speaking and gives flattery very easily, making people feel no disgusted when they hear it.

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say!"

Xiong Qi said with a smile:

"I want to talk to the entire elder alone, but I don't know if I have time?"

"His Highness Shen has an order, how dare you refuse to obey?"

Quan Guanqing said respectfully, and a ecstasy surged in his heart.

In the Shaolin battle, Xiong Qi first killed the Tubo national commander, and then killed the famous star monster Ding Chunqiu, whose reputation gradually spread.

It is said that his martial arts skills are still above "Bei Qiao Feng, Nan Murong". With his identity background, he came to look for Quan Guanqing this time. It was obvious that he had something to ask for. How could Quan Guanqing be unhappy?

In the woods, the two discussed secretly for a whole day and a night before Xiong Qi left.

...

Suzhou is a prosperous Jiangnan city with countless merchants. In a lively area, a five-story building towers.

‘Jiangnan Wine Pavilion’

This restaurant has only been built for five or six years, but it is famous throughout Jiangnan, because only here can you buy the authentic "Shenwang Liquor" in the entire Jiangnan.

That's right, this is an industry directly under the Shenwang Mansion.

After Xiong Qi and Quan Guanqing discussed secretly, he came here south and rested for only one day. The next day, twenty powerful knights riding tall horses arrived.

The "Iron Uniform Guard" of King Shen's Mansion.

At night, the wind was high and the moon was dark. Twenty masked men and a masked man in white came to Yanziwu in Murong's family in Gusu.

That night, hundreds of servants from Yanziwu were killed. Strangely, the property was not lost at all, but the martial arts secrets stored in the "Huanshi Water Pavilion" were swept away and there was nothing at all.

On the same night, the "Mandala Villa" next door was also subdued by a group of masked people, but there were no casualties and no property was lost. However, countless martial arts secrets stored in the villa were also wiped out.

Three days later, Xiong Qi, wearing a white robe, rode on a tall horse, leading twenty knights and ten carriages filled with wooden boxes, along the official road, heading north.

The road was not peaceful, and people in black often appeared.

One night, hundreds of men in black holding swords appeared, and the leader's martial arts had reached its innate level. The "Iron Uniform Guard" was all top-notch masters, and they were helpless with it.

"Haha, Mr. Murong, you can tell at a glance what your Murong family's martial arts are like, what are you doing with a mask on your face?"

He rode on the horse without moving, and raised his hand and hit a white rainbow palm force from afar, stopping the sword that stabbed the "Iron-in-law" on the neck. Xiong Qi chuckled leisurely.

Murong Fu pulled off the black cloth from his face and said with a blue face:

"Your Highness Shen, what is the purpose of killing me from Yanziwu and plundering all the secrets of martial arts?"

"Evidence? Where is the evidence?"

Xiong Qi flicked his fingers and looked at Murong Fu with a smile on his face, smiling:

"You can't talk nonsense, where is the evidence?"

"All the people in Mandala Villa have seen it with their own eyes. Will your Highness deny it?"

Staring at Xiong Qi, Murong Fu said gritting his teeth.

Xiong Qi was too obvious and could tell at a glance that if he hadn't thought that his martial arts skills were inferior, he would have swung his sword long ago.

"Haha, Mandra Villa is Mandra Villa, what does it have to do with Yanziwu?"

Xiong Qi smiled and said indifferently:

"I took the martial arts of this sect in Mandala Villa, and it has nothing to do with your Gusu Murong!"

"you……!"

Murong Fu's face turned red with anger, staring at Xiong Qi and couldn't speak.

"ah"

"ah"

Screams continued, and in this short period of time, half of the people brought by Murong Fu had died.
Chapter completed!