Chapter Five Hundred and Thirty-Second Winds and Storms, Upheaval in Northern Han Dynasty
By the way, Zhu Biao rode his horse and left the shop. After a few steps, he found that the two men behind him, Zhao, who had caused trouble in the shop, had been chasing him.
Zhu Biao pressed the horse's head and waited for the two of them to approach, "Two friends, why don't you follow?"
Qian Bao's face had returned to normal. He ran to Zhu Puma and knelt down with a "plop". His body was dwarfed, but the big man six feet away knelt down like half a hill and kowtowed: "Little man Qian"
Bao, thank you for saving your life!"
"Little man Zhao Fei, thank you for saving your life." The lean man also ran to the horse and knelt down in front of him.
"Get up!" Zhu Biao waved his hand, and a burst of energy rushed up from under the two knees, helping them to stand up. "We are all fellow warriors, so we should help each other!"
The two people in front of him, one is reckless but has a righteous heart, the other is flexible but has a clear mind but is very loyal. They are both characters that Zhu Biao admires, and it is right to save their lives.
"Eh? Why do you two continue to follow me?" After being bowed to by the two of them, he wished Biao good luck to support them, but he had no intention of getting involved with Qian and Zhao anymore, so he just moved forward. It turned out that Qian
Bao Bao and Zhao Fei continued to run behind.
When Qian and Zhao arrived in front of the horse, Qian Bao wanted to open his mouth first, but his face was a little red, and his mouth was too wide to utter any words, so he looked at Zhao Fei, and with a pop, he knelt down in front of Zhu Biao again.
"My benefactor, please take us in! Our two lives were saved by our benefactor. Our lives already belong to our benefactor. Please accept us as your followers. Zhao Fei and Qian Bao will serve our benefactor loyally.
There is no second intention." Zhao Fei also knelt down in front of the horse.
Zhu Biao was surprised, people in this world still follow such rules? Will he sell himself as a servant after being saved?
"I see my benefactor clearly. There are few Jianghu men who can stand the strict rules and disciplines. Zhao Fei and I really have no way to survive, so we have to seek shelter under the benefactor's sect.
Not to mention the two masters of the demonic path, Heart Eater Demon and Laughing Maitreya, even their disciples and grandsons can easily kill me and Zhao Fei.
Today we are protected by our benefactor, so we can escape with our lives. If we don't have our benefactor in the future, we will have no choice but to die."
Zhao Fei started the matter, and Qian Bao shamelessly told the story behind the scenes.
However, after the two escaped, a sinister sneer sounded in their ears, and all the hairs on their bodies suddenly stood on end.
"He is also a top expert in the world, but he is so stingy that even you can't let him go?"
Zhu Biao didn't intend to get too involved in the Central Plains arena at this moment, so he didn't think too deeply about it. He couldn't help but feel surprised at this moment.
"My dear friend, they are demons. The old demon Duanmu even eats people's hearts. He kills innocent people and is ruthless and murderous. A hundred deaths are not enough to atone for his sins. Is it any wonder that he would do such a thing that must be retaliated against?"
Zhu Biao laughed, but this is not the reason. How many evil people can be magnanimous? There are not even many righteous people who can really do this.
"Then you come with me. Leave aside the servants who follow me. We will talk about this later."
Zhu Biao easily agreed to the two of them, and his impression of Qian Zhao was really good. The former was reckless, but he should not be betrayed in the face of death. He had to beg for his life with humility. His character was very good. Before.
At the small shop in the town, Zhu Biao still remembered the group of five people he met. The leader was filled with anger in front of others, but it was not known whether he could still persist when facing death.
The latter liked Zhu Biao even more. He knew he couldn't do it, but he still didn't abandon his friends and left alone in the face of death. Qian Bao could have a friend like Zhao Fei, and his life was really worthwhile. This kind of life and death in the true sense
Friendship is worth more than ten thousand gold.
"Which kind of friend is this? Tell us your fate!"
On a hill in Jiulian Mountain, a hundred and ten people holding bows and crossbows blocked the front. The leader shouted loudly to Zhu Biao who was fifty or sixty steps away.
"Haha, brother Yuqing, you are even more heroic after not seeing me for two years."
Zhu Biao took a look and saw that the leader was Tong Yuqing from the Tong family, an acquaintance from back then.
Fifty or sixty steps away, Tong Yuqing still didn't recognize Zhu Biao. He raised his eyebrows and realized that this person was an acquaintance. He waved to the people behind him to keep on guard, and he ran down the hill with his first followers.
"Haha, it turns out they are the Chen brothers. There has been no news for two years. Could it be that we have forgotten our friends in Jiulianshan?!"
The village is facing a huge danger. Tong Yuqing suddenly sees Zhu Biao, the great hero who saved Jiulian Mountain and made Jiulian Mountain more famous. He feels overjoyed. He is really feeling it at this moment.
Feel it.
He grabbed Zhu Biao's hand without letting go, and shouted to the top of the hill at the top of his lungs: "Send nine arrows to welcome the distinguished guests~~"
The nine-ring arrow in Jiulian Mountain is the highest courtesy when the village welcomes the most noble guest.
"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh..." Nine consecutive screams came from the hill to the mountain.
In Fengzi Castle, Gan Yulin, Gan Tielin, Tong Haofeng, Tong Haolei, Hu Wenguang, Feng Hu and others were discussing matters in the hall. When they suddenly heard the nine-ring arrow whistling from outside, they were all stunned. What could it be?
The big shot came to Jiulian Mountain? He actually used the Nine-ring Arrow!
Feitian Yaksha Qin Lang and Qisha Wandering Soul You Kang who both lived in Fengzi Castle came out of the room quickly. They were also shocked. Nine-ring arrows? They have a deep friendship with Jiulian Mountain and know a lot about the rules of Jiulian Mountain.
The two knew that this meant that compared to Jiulianshan, the identity of the visitor was at least on the same level as the Xiantian Grandmaster.
The Fengzi Fort, which was burned down by a fire two years ago, has been rebuilt one after another. Outside the ring-shaped building complex near the Juyi Hall, the remaining small isolated buildings are one after another. At this time
The people living inside are some righteous masters who arrived in a few days.
Such as Prajna Temple, such as Dalin Temple, such as Xuanqing Temple, such as Dongshi Mountain. These upright figures from famous families in northern Xinjiang, elders, are just eight bells when Jiulian Mountain greets them. Who is this sacred place now?
To be greeted by nine sounds from Jiulian Mountain?
"What? Is the Chen family brother here?" A burst of surprise and excitement immediately filled the Juyi Hall of Fengzi Fort to express his gratitude to Biao for his great kindness to Jiulian Mountain, which was undoubtedly greeted with the highest courtesy.
And no one will say a word 'no'!
In just two years, the strength of the four Jiulianshan Tianzi Fort, Xuanzi Fort, Rizi Fort, and Fengzi Fort not only returned to the same level as before, but were even better than before. It was not all Zhu Biao who led the troops.
Is it typed? This speed, compared with past records, is absolutely astonishingly fast, incredibly fast!
Those dazzling victories time and again are now the best sign on Jiulian Mountain! It attracts groups of people from the green forest to come and seek refuge.
"Who is this person?"
The small building was not only populated by some well-known and righteous people, but also many unbelievers and underworld leaders. Suddenly seeing Jiulianshan's posture, they all rushed outside to watch the fun. But the result was far beyond everyone's expectation. The person who came was not one of them.
A highly respected senior figure in the world, but a young man in his twenties.
"Who is this kid?" The surprised question immediately echoed throughout the Fengzi Castle.
"Jiulianshan has prospered a lot in recent years, and its strength is still stronger than before. I thought it would have a place on Jizhou Road, but who would have thought, it was only after things happened that I realized how shallow it was.
Not to mention Prajna Temple, Dalin Temple, Xuanqing Temple, Dongshi Mountain and other great sects of righteousness, even some wanderers, loners and some underworld figures cannot refuse.
Let your brother see the joke!"
Gan Tielin said sadly that although Gan Yulin had officially returned to Jiulian Mountain, the power was still in Gan Tielin's hands, and Gan Yulin indeed had no intention of doing so.
Zhu Biao didn't take much notice of the large group of 'spectators' who greeted him with courtesy from the Jiulian Mountain people. He just felt strange, "Why is Mr. Hua missing?" Hua Changfeng has never left Jiulian Mountain in the past two years.
Mountain.
Painful expressions immediately appeared on the faces of everyone in the hall. Gan Yulin gritted his teeth with hatred and crushed the armrests of the seats to pieces. A bad feeling arose in Zhu Biao's heart!
The facts really confirmed his feelings. Mr. Hua was killed ten days ago. It was the Heart-Eating Demon who did it——
This time Jiulianshan received people from the righteous way, received people from the evil way, and received people from the underworld, but it was just a matter of strength with people from the evil way. This is the reason!
Hua Changfeng was a great benefactor to Jiulian Mountain, and this revenge must be avenged!
"Crack!" The armrest under Zhu Biao's palm was also shattered to pieces.
In an ordinary room, three people were sitting there. One was bald, but looking at the way he was full of wine and meat, you could tell that he was definitely not a monk;
The dress of a Taoist; and another one, the weather has entered late autumn, but the folding fan in my hand has not stopped.
"Old Taoist, do you think this rumor is caused by someone causing trouble?" the bald man asked angrily with his mouth full of wine and meat.
The Taoist picked up the wine glass, took a sip, and said: "I feel the same way. But you should know that there is no smoke without fire in this world, and no one will believe it easily. Especially the Yunmeng Conference just now
After finishing the knot, this kind of thing was revealed, so let's just treat it as a fun.
Anyway, it’s something from above, it’s not our turn; if not, there’s no loss.”
The scholar frowned tightly and said: "Who would spend so long doing trouble? Or in a poor place like Jiulian Mountain. Maybe the outstretched claws have been retracted long ago. I don't know who spread the news so quickly.
When you go to Beijing, it’s hard to tell whether it’s true or false.
The three of them were silent for a while. After a while, the bald head suddenly said bitterly: "We are on a mission, so let's do whatever it takes. But when I think of what happened on the road, I am not willing to accept it. That kid better not let me see you again."
Otherwise, he will be torn into pieces and fed to the dogs."
The scholar's face changed. It was not a very honorable thing. He really didn't want to mention it. Being plotted by a guy who had not yet penetrated the Rendu lineage was a bad luck for the three of them.
The Taoist laughed strangely and said, "You think you are your opponent even if we meet again? Looking at that kid's skills, he is clearly from the Lixue Sect of the Northern Han Dynasty. How is it possible for someone from the Northern Han Dynasty to come to Zhongyuan?
There are only a few young boys walking along the aisle? They must be surrounded by seniors. If you meet his master then, don’t lose your life if you suffer a loss!"
The bald old man looked a little confused and said: "What are you talking about, Zamao? A small sect from a small country in Beibei, do I still care about it?"
"I hope so." The Taoist drank another glass of wine, then turned to look at the scholar, "What? Are you still going out for fun tonight?"
The scholar's calm face instantly shattered. He laughed obscenely and lowered his voice deliberately: "Of course, there are two of them who haven't tried it yet. If we don't go today, everyone might be gone tomorrow."
Taoist, bald head is obviously not a good thing, and his face instantly showed a squinting look...
In the same group of small buildings, there are two figures in a room, one is thin and the other is thick-set, and they are silent.
"Brother Qi, how are you? I said it right, right? The members of your sect are really connected with the Iron Brand Organization, and they are closely connected!" The thin figure is clearly Qi Qiuyu, and the solid man looks big and thick.
His face was full of wisdom.
Lin Jingchou has a kind face, as dark as an old farmer, thick bones, thick unibrow, and a pair of bright eyes. The only thing that can make people see that he is extraordinary is that they are like a bottomless abyss.
The depth of Qi Qiuyu's expression caught all his eyes. "The Iron Brand Organization is one of King Tang's agents. Our Wuliangdao and King Tang originally had a very close relationship. Our people were involved in the chaos."
.The original plan was to overthrow the Northern Han Dynasty, but now that Ji Zhao is dead and Ji Yun is in the palm of the Tang Dynasty, they went back on their words. Not only did they not fulfill the original agreement, they also sold us to the government and the court...
…”
Wuliang Taoist died in the hands of Lu Liang. Although Ji Yun had colluded with the King of Tang for less than half a year, Wuliang Taoist almost killed Wuliang Taoist.
This person has not paid attention to the changes in the Beihan Jianghu in recent months. He does not know that not only Wuliangdao has suffered heavy losses, Jiang Qingyan has also quietly returned to the Jiuqu Sword Sect, and the Lixue Sect has quietly disappeared.
Nearly one-third of the masters who have become famous or above.
The entire Northern Han Wulin had no place for some people to gain a foothold.
If Qi Qiuyu hadn't been lucky enough to be in Muzhou instead of the Lixuemen main altar when the incident happened, Lin Jingchou wouldn't have needed to have a registered residence to pull him on board now.
But so what if he escaped? Isn't Qi Qiuyu still being chased and cornered? If there was a chance, how could he hide in such a dangerous place as Jiulian Mountain? He was really forced to do nothing.
"Okay! I promise you -" A flash of pain flashed across Qi Qiuyu's eyes, but in an instant, the master, master uncle, master uncle, etc. 'quietly' heard the news that one to two hundred fellow disciples from the inner and outer sects had been uprooted.
The pain that surged into his heart was even more heartbreaking. Compared with the latter, the pain of switching to the Infinite Path was nothing!
Lin Jingchou laughed. With core-level disciples like Qi Qiuyu entering Wuliangdao and some hidden methods of Lixue Sect, the threat to him no longer poses a real threat. King Tang's attacks were too ruthless, and now
In the martial arts world of the Northern Han Dynasty, not only did the court and officials yell at him to kill him, but famous and decent people also began to attack him in groups.
Lin Jingchou is not afraid of a fight on the surface. This is because he believes that the Wuliang Dao is now hidden deep enough, but the Lixue Sect and other famous righteous sects do not have some secret channels and know some of the real fundamentals of the Wuliang Dao. If it is activated, he is really
I can't believe how big the loss will be.
That's why he valued Qi Qiuyu so much, because Qi Qiuyu, as a core disciple of the Lixue Sect, must have some understanding of the hidden methods of the Lixue Sect. With him, Wuliangdao can even turn passive into proactive, warning some Li Xuemen.
Blood Sect. Moreover, Qi Qiuyu was only twenty-five years old, and he had already penetrated the Ren and Du lineage. This shows that he has high qualifications. As long as he does not fall halfway in the future, he will definitely be a powerful elder of the sect!
The bald man, the Taoist man, and the scholar were already full of food and wine, and came out to have a good time. There were many people on the road in Fengzi Castle, and there were many people who knew them from all religions. Naturally, all the righteous people would sneer at them and disdain to associate with them. But the underworld,
After all, there are some guys on the evil path who have similar odors. They greet each other and give each other a few slaps.
The three of them rushed straight to the place where the disciples of Wanmiao Palace were staying.
Zhu Biao reluctantly took Qian Bao and Zhao Fei around in the Fengzi Fort. In fact, he was more observing the architectural layout of the Fengzi Fort. Battles in rivers and lakes are not wars. Night battles are very common, so Zhu Biao wants to
He had a sufficient understanding of the layout and structure of Fengzi Castle. What made him speechless was that when Zhu Biao asked Feng Hu about the architectural drawings, the answer he got was that there was no such thing. In the entire Fengzi Castle, except for Juyi
The circle of buildings near the hall was specially planned, and the remaining small buildings were built one after another, one next to the other. Zhu Biao had to go out and visit in person.
It was already the time when the lanterns were first lit, and Zhu Biao also had a hearty drink with Gan Tielin, Tong Haofeng and others.
There is nothing interesting in the mountains at night. Under the covetousness of demonic figures, night activities are more likely to be dangerous. However, the Fengzi Castle is still lively. Those big and thick guys who walk sideways and look at people vertically are not the least bit '
The posture of "returning to the cage".
Qian Bao murmured to himself: "No wonder you can't see anyone down the mountain or outside. It turns out that everyone has run into the mountain. There are all kinds of demons, black and white, good and evil."
After Lin Jingchou and Qi Qiuyu reached an agreement, he immediately led the people out of the small building eagerly. He did not want to linger any longer in Jiulian Mountain, a place of right and wrong. Besides, although Wuliangdao suffered heavy losses, it was not
He was forced to leave the Northern Han Dynasty, let alone without a safe hiding place. He wanted to take Qi Qiuyu back to the Northern Han Dynasty as soon as possible. If he arrived a day earlier, the damage caused by the Lixue Sect to Wuliangdao might be over.
If it decreases by one point, Wuliangdao's counterattack against Lixuemen will increase by one point.
He walked quickly on the twisted paths between the buildings, not afraid of anyone seeing him. There were a lot of martial arts people in Fengzi Castle, and it was not the two of them who were acting secretly. As long as everyone knew it, who could
It won't hinder anyone. But sometimes, things just don't go so smoothly... (To be continued. Please search Piaotian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!)
