The Hammer King stayed on his feet, and Xiaoyin bowed his hands in a serious manner. "See you again after I finish my business."
Watching Xiaoyin go away, a group of technicians looked at Keming in whispers. They were both surprised by her past, and also concerned about Xiaoyin, who was famous for being mysterious and rich in the world. They didn't know if they really knew each other or just that.
Xiaoyin is so good at acting...
Qing Bieliang knew very well that there was no businessman named Xiaoyin in the Jianghu. In the past, when the City Business Alliance was not established, no one could say for sure; after the City Business Alliance was established, all the businessmen with a net worth of tens of millions in the Jianghu surfaced.
, lists, and information have become shared resources in the alliance. Among them, without Xiaoyin, it is impossible for a businessman to not have business dealings with any leader of the city merchant alliance.
Pu Xiaotao pulled Ke Ming aside and whispered, "Go away quickly. Your past identity in the world will be exposed. If you continue to stay here, you will have endless troubles."
"Where do you start talking about this? Wang Ming has a clear conscience. He has never done anything to make anyone feel guilty in the past, and he has never had any enemies." Ke Ming could not understand Pu Xiaotao's good intentions to dissuade him.
"You have been in the world for a long time, why..." Pu Xiaotao couldn't speak to her in the same tone as before, but Ke Ming looked like he was unconscious. "Once a teacher, always a teacher, Master."
I teach Wang Ming the sword-making skills, please don’t stop treating me as a disciple because of Wang Ming’s past.”
Pu Xiaotao no longer hesitated, took up the attitude of being a master, and spoke to her bluntly. "You are really like a newbie in the world! You have a strong sense of justice, and your ideas are too simple. There are all kinds of people in the world. Some are reasonable, and some are not.
More unreasonable, many people who practice martial arts pursue the strong and the pursuit of temporary happiness. You have no enemies in the past, do Wudang disciples have enemies? Others don't care so much, they rush to you and are the leaders of the Wudang sect.
Man, all the hatred will be put on your head. Can you talk to that kind of person? Tantric people are not good people, especially the evil Buddha. He himself cannot ignore the orders of King Hammer, and will definitely spread the news privately, etc.
Wait for others to deal with you. Leave quickly, otherwise it will be too late!"
While Ke Ming hesitated, Pu Xiaotao stamped her feet angrily and pushed Ke Ming into the inn. "Back door. Let's go! If you don't have anywhere to go, just stay in my sword-making room in Feihe Village."
Ke Ming then walked through the back door of the inn in a daze. The steward of Qing Fare had already led a thousand-mile horse and was waiting. He handed the reins to her. "You'd better go to the martial arts school to learn martial arts for self-defense. The road is difficult and dangerous, and the city owner is the city merchant alliance.
People can only help here, and cannot get too involved in Jianghu affairs..."
"Thank you." Ke Ming got on his horse and galloped away. When he passed the Wudang Shen Sect's martial arts gym, he hesitated for a long time. Finally he rode away.
She had already decided to bid farewell to the world, and had finally mastered her sword-making skills. She didn't want to give up just like that. Although Pu Xiaotao and Qing Bi's manager were worried about her, she still couldn't believe it. She didn't believe what she had seen in the past so many years.
Jianghu is not real.
Could it be that her career in the martial arts world over the past many years was not as clear as that of merchants and technicians like Pu Xiaotao who had never set foot in the martial arts world?
At the same time, many people in the world with Ke Ming's portraits, after finding Pu Xiaotao and his party, flew out of Xixia City, looking for Ke Ming's traces...
The sky is filled with dark clouds.
Two hours after Ke Ming rode out of Xixia City, heavy rain fell from the sky like a blanket...
In the rain curtain, a beam of sword energy flew across the sky, knocking the galloping horse to the ground. The Keming on the horse rolled on the road, spun around, and fell into the muddy ground on the roadside. A figure,
He flew down beside the horse and held on to the horse's reins tightly to prevent the horse from running away. He waited to kill Ke Ming and then seize the horse. "Haha, BMW, it's worth at least several million!"
Amid the rain on three sides, more than a dozen figures fluttered down on the roadside. Among them were disciples of the Tianji God Sect, Feixian God Sect, Esoteric Sect, Tianmeng, Zixiao Sword Sect, and even... disciples of the Wudang God Sect. They
After praising the BMW and looking at it, all eyes fell on Ke Ming.
"You guys? I have no grudge against you in the past, why..." Ke Ming looked at this group of people from mixed sects blankly, with no clue.
As he spoke, more than a dozen figures rushed over. They were all people who had been doing large-scale team tasks in Xixia City for a long time. They seemed to have met the group that came first. They hugged each other and greeted with a smile, "You are here too!"
"While he was talking, a man among the people who came after him stepped forward and kicked Ke Ming in the stomach. "Wasn't it awesome in the past? I killed people for the Wudang Clan, so why don't you make some bullshit rules?
Punish me in turn! Say I am a talisman? What I killed was not the people of Lingjiu Palace. The Lingjiu Palace is full of witches, so what if I fell in love with her!"
This person, Ke Ming, didn't know him at all. He didn't know Ke Ming either. It was just because he had violated the sect rules and was punished by the elders of the Wudang Sect who enforced the law. Therefore, he hated the entire Wudang Sect, including Ke Ming, who created the sect rules.
Some people watching the fun shouted, "Don't beat him to death! We'll have to run to the city to look for him."
A group of people surrounded her, kicking and beating her, spitting on her, stuffing mud into her mouth and nose...
"I told you to pretend to be noble! You are not allowed to do this or that. It is great to be the leader. You are holy and a saint. You talk about benevolence, righteousness and morality all the time. It is useless! My brother was killed by the Tianji sect, and the elder still refused.
Don't let me take revenge! What is an alliance? How can the alliance kill people by its divine power?"
"Eat mud! The benefits of the sect are all available to the elders and masters, but what about us ordinary disciples? Nothing! We have to fight hard and fight hard. After that, we will give out some 'rewards' to send the beggars away! What kind of leader are you -"
The financial resources of the Wudang Sect, like many sects, are not strong. The reward and punishment system for participating in the war is actually the same as that of other sects. They are not overly harsh on the members of the sect, but their financial resources are limited. However, some people see that the elders and masters are fully equipped with weapons and equipment.
And harboring resentment, this was unexpected and difficult for Ke Ming to understand... Anyone with a little bit of normal thinking should be able to understand that if there are more people and less food, what can the sect do? If rewards are not based on merit, what else can it do?
This - could actually be the resentment of the disciple of the Wudang God Sect who stuffed mud into her mouth in anger?
'It's fake... I must be dreaming... How could such a ridiculous and funny thing happen?' She was not angry at all when she endured the beatings of this group of people and listened to the so-called crimes they accused her of.
, I just feel that it is as ridiculous and funny as a fantasy...
"Hey, hey! Okay, okay, don't beat me to death." A few impatient people pushed aside the group of people who were beating Keming, took out water bags, poured it on Keming's body, and took out the water from Keming's mouth.
Niba complained, "What a waste of natural resources it is for you to make such a beautiful woman so dirty..."
A group of people smiled and stood back, watching. They were not interested in raping and humiliating women. They only watched a few men who specialized in this hobby laboriously clean their heads and faces. While those people were busy,
He turned to look at the onlookers. "You really don't want to come? It's hard to come across such a stunning beauty. Before she was reborn, she wouldn't have been able to get your turn. If you don't get here now, I don't know what she will be played with in a few months."
It’s rubbish…”
Keming felt a huge shock in her heart, and fear filled his body and mind. Only then did she realize that the injury just now was just the beginning, and more terrible things were yet to come... How stupid and absurd can people be? She has seen how shameless people can be.
Dirty, she just found out...
In the rain curtain, dark purple flying sword energy cut through the sky like lightning, piercing through the bodies of six men who were taking off their pants around Keming...
"Sword Demon Flying Sword Qi! Is the perverted woman from Lingjiu Palace cruel and gentle?" A group of people gathered nervously in a circle and drew their swords in their hands. They have been wandering in Xixia for a long time and know the masters of Lingjiu Palace well.
The only one who practices Sword Demon in Jiugong Palace is cruel and gentle.
"It doesn't seem to be the case." Another person had heard about the cruel and gentle color of the sword energy, and speculated, "The color of the sword energy looks like... the most wanted criminal in heaven!"
As a result, everyone's mood became even more tense. Any one of the ten most wanted criminals in heaven was more terrifying in their hearts than the witch from Lingjiu Palace.
"Get out! Get out if you can, there are a lot of people waiting to kill you, get out - I want to kill you to make money..." A man who was too frightened and yelled. Before he finished speaking, above his head,
Another beam of dark purple sword energy flew down, shot from the Tianling Gai, and penetrated his body...
The rest of the people did not wait for a reaction, and were all shot through their bodies by the dark purple sword energy that flew down one after another...
Corpses, all in one place.
The BMW walked beside Ke Ming, nudging her head and face pitifully... Ke Ming stood up numbly, looked at the corpses on the ground, thinking about this experience, fell down on the horse in pain, for the first time in his life
times, crying bitterly...
The horse galloped away in the rain, and once again set foot on the winding official road... Ke Ming didn't know where to go, and she didn't know where to go... The rivers and lakes suddenly became so strange to her that she was different from the people she once knew.
, completely different. Suddenly, she wanted to laugh at herself. Her past career in the world seemed to have become a kind of irony.
It turns out that she only knew a certain side of Jianghu, but she didn’t understand the complete picture of Jianghu... Yes, the people she had come into contact with and known were either the elders of the sect, the head of the sect, or the best masters of the sect. She never knew the absolute truth.
What do most people in the world look like...
Principles, ideas, dreams, the overall situation... all these are the center of her Jianghu road. It turns out that to the vast majority of Jianghu people, they are not important at all, and they don't care at all. Naturally, it is impossible to understand or care about them. They obey
, are all built under forced pressure, and not many are willing to do so.
"Twilight, if you don't return to Wudang, establish the Ximu Shen Sect, and set up so many harsh conditions for selecting disciples, it turns out it's because you understand the world and know that there are few people who follow the path to pursue dreams..." Suddenly, Ke Ming discovered that it turned out that she
I don’t know as much about Jianghu as I do about Dusk…
Five hours.
In the wind and rain, Ke Ming ran for another five hours.
When the sword energy of the attack knocked over the BMW again and sent her flying, she was no longer surprised. She just stood up numbly and looked at a group of people from the world who were flying towards her...
"Stop!" In the rain curtain, a righteous and angry voice came from far away, and a figure was already flying in front of Ke Ming.
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