An old man with half-white hair fell from the sky. He looked at the body of Young Master Zhu lying on the ground, his eyes wide open and he couldn't help but be furious.
"Junior, why do you do so brilliantly?"
His whole body was full of zhenqi, and Liu Mang couldn't help but be shocked by its intensity, and a dangerous feeling couldn't help but arise in his heart.
Liu Mang became cautious, with the eagle circling in his mind. At the same time, he clenched the knife in his hand and stared at the old man opposite.
The goshawk kept circling and screaming in his mind, and it might break out of the body at any time, forming a qi that would affect the old man's actions, and then take decisive action at that moment!
Liu Mang had experimented before. Since his sword skills had just exceeded the limit, his spiritual sense would be greatly weakened after using Qi Machine. Even the goshawk might not be able to maintain its form. And if the goshawk collapsed, he would not be able to use his spiritual sense to urge him.
If you use your physical body, your combat effectiveness will be greatly reduced.
Therefore, Liu Mang would not use his Qi machine except for emergencies, but would use it as a trump card.
But this is a master, he must go all out!
However, the reaction of the old man opposite him was even greater than his.
His internal strength has approached the fourth level, and his premonition of danger is stronger than Liu Mang's.
He felt that if he took action, he would probably die!
Although he didn't know how this junior could kill him, he still chose to trust his intuition after living for fifty or sixty years.
"This young knight, I am a member of the Zhu family, and I have never wanted to participate in the fight between the two young masters.
But if both young masters die, won’t the Zhu family be extinct? I have no face to face Mr. Zhu’s spirit in heaven!”
He Chongfeng's conversation softened obviously, and he obviously didn't want to fight with Liu Mang.
Liu Mang also breathed a sigh of relief. He asked in surprise: "Master Zhu has passed away?"
How long has it been? He just heard that the other party was seriously ill and left? This is too fast.
And what does it mean to be the last descendant of the Zhu family?
He turned to look at where Second Young Master Zhu was, only to see him sitting on the ground with his head drooping. He couldn't feel his breath at all, and he didn't know when he died.
Liu Mang, Ban Yang, and Qi Quan looked at each other, not knowing what to say.
The Zhu family may have poor feng shui in their ancestral graves, or they may have done too many immoral things. The master of the Zhu family and his two sons died on the same day.
"No, doesn't the Zhu family have a third lady?" Liu Mang wondered.
Unexpectedly, He Zongfeng's expression changed drastically: "Miss San, she doesn't know martial arts and has a pure heart. Why is the young hero like this!"
"I will definitely keep my mouth shut about today's matter, and there will never be any news about it!"
After saying that, he pulled out the sword from his waist and swung it backwards!
puff!
Tian Chongfeng, the last person who had survived the battle just now, looked at the sword stuck in his chest and looked at He Chongfeng in disbelief.
Ban Yang:?
Qi Quan:??
Liu Mang:???
Later, with the support of Liu Mang, He Chongfeng and others, the third young lady of the Zhu family held an emergency family meeting of the Zhu family that day and became the new head of the Zhu family.
Liu Mang also became the Zhu family's new enshrinement.
At the same time, the Zhu family naturally agreed to receive and pay the balance for the medicinal materials placed on the ship, and the matter came to an end.
When we walked out of Zhu's house, it was already dark.
Liu Mang took out a copper token from his arms, with an obvious red character engraved on it.
He had never thought of becoming a new worshiper of the Zhu family.
But He Chongfeng insisted on recommending him, saying that his young talent was astonishing, and he somehow managed to convince the rest of the Zhu family.
The new head of the Zhu family also had no opinion and trusted her Uncle He very much, so he agreed.
"What is this all about?" Killed two young masters of the Zhu family, and then became his family's enshrinement?
This world...
Liu Mang shook his head and rushed to the dock with Qi Quan and Ban Yang.
However, there is one gain that Liu Mang thinks is good, that is, as long as he has been a worshiper of the Zhu family for more than ten years and made a blood oath in public not to spread it to others, he will be qualified to learn the Zhu family's internal skills.
"How about the Zhu family's ancestral internal strength?" Liu Mang asked Qi Quan habitually.
"The third rate among the third rate." Qi Quan thought for a while and said.
After Liu Mang heard this, he was no longer interested in the Zhu family's internal skills. However, this was a way out, which was better than nothing.
Arriving at the pier, after the Zhu family's people removed the medicinal materials and paid off the banknotes, the escort was a complete success.
Since he rarely came to places as far away as Jingcheng, Liu Mang announced that he would have three days of free activities in Jingcheng tomorrow and then return to Jiangcheng.
The crowd cheered loudly, saying that Mr. Liu was mighty.
It was getting late at night, and everyone in the Jinhu Gang was drinking and having fun on the boat, playing boxing and guessing riddles.
Liu Mang stood at the bow of the ship and saw a three-story, extremely gorgeous red ship docked. Many men and women with swords stepped out of the ship, dressed in brocade and finery, all obviously martial arts people.
This was not over yet. Five or six large ships came in succession, and everyone who got off each ship felt that it was not easy.
Liu Mang also saw the banners of the Zhenyuan Escort Agency and the Sihai Chamber of Commerce.
"Is something big going to happen in Jingcheng?" A thought flashed through Liu Mang's mind.
…
Early on the next morning, Liu Mang, Qi Quan, Ban Yang, and Lin Hanlin went to the inner city of Jingcheng, while Cai Binwen stayed on the ship to take charge of guarding.
"Jingcheng porcelain is famous all over the world. I have to bring a few sets back." Lin Hanlin, a bearded man, said.
Liu Mang nodded, he also wanted to bring back a set of porcelain for my mother.
"Hey, little brother, is there anything interesting in Jingcheng?"
Ban Yang casually grabbed a middle-aged man in a green shirt. The man was about to get angry, but when he saw Liu Mang and the others standing tall, he managed to squeeze out a smile:
"Is this your first time to Jingcheng? As the saying goes, Wucheng's Chaliangcheng's rice is the same as Yuncheng's silk Jingcheng's porcelain. If you come to Jingcheng, you must go to Wancifang to have a look. The porcelain there is of all kinds.
, good quality and cheap.”
Liu Mang said politely: "Thank you, brother. I wonder if there are any other fun places to go?"
The middle-aged man thought for a moment and said: "There is an off-site place called Guanjian Tower. But it seems that it was surrounded by people last night. Most people may not be able to go up."
"Guanjian Tower?" Liu Mang was very interested in hearing the name.
He threw a piece of silver to the man, and the man thanked him repeatedly and looked happy.
"Let's go to Wancifang first and then go to Guanjian Tower." Liu Mang decided that everyone was welcome.
Jingcheng Guanjian Tower is located in the northeast corner of the inner city.
The entire floor is in the shape of a pagoda, with cornices and red tiles, and the tower body is as tall and straight as a bamboo shoot. The Guanjian Tower has five floors, each about one foot to seven feet high.
At this time, the lower four floors were empty, but the fifth floor was overcrowded with red tables.
A man in a green shirt suddenly stood up and said with emotion: "I never thought that all the martial arts comrades gathering in our Jingcheng would be a grand event in our Jingcheng! I must pay for the food and wine today so that I can fulfill my loyalty as a landlord!"
"
After saying this, he picked up a celadon bowl on the table and drank the wine in one gulp.
Someone in the audience laughed and said: "If the current successor of the world-famous Duanshui Sword Technique invites us to drink, we will be able to talk about it to others in the future and we will have face."
Hearing this, everyone laughed.
At a table next to the window railing, a peerless beauty wearing a white dress and a purple veil sat quietly.
Although she was sitting at the very edge, she still invisibly became the focus of everyone present, like a bright pearl that could not hide its brilliance. From time to time, people peeked at her secretly.
At this moment, she seemed to feel something, and her eyes couldn't help but cast towards the road below.
There were several men there, walking towards the gate of Guanjian Tower. The leader looked a bit familiar.