Su Zhan followed the flow of people and walked around the street for a while. When he saw materials that he was interested in and could make wine, he would put them away.
Who let the old man in his family be an alcoholic?
It was already night after returning to the inn. Su Zhan first comforted the white wolf who was then left to look at the baggage, and then began to fill his stomach.
"Ouch." The white wolf suddenly came over and rubbed against her feet.
"What's wrong?" Su Zhan lowered his head and asked.
The white wolf struggled for a moment. When Su Zhan went out, he accidentally heard the brother and sister mention Jiange, but he did not hear the specific content of the conversation, so he hesitated whether to tell Su Zhan.
If someone just mentioned it casually, wouldn't it look like it's a trivial matter.
Su Zhan waited for a while and saw that it still looked troubled. He couldn't help stroking the hair on its body and said, "Just say what you want to say. Why are you hesitating?"
The white wolf raised its head, exposed its neck so that its owner could smooth its fur, and howled twice.
"You mean, they mentioned Jiange?" Su Zhan kept moving his hands, but he was thinking in his heart.
Could it be that the major events they mentioned were related to Jiange?
Su Zhan asked the waiter to take back all the dishes and chopsticks, opened the window, and saw no one around him, so he jumped to the roof and found his senior brother's room first, but there was no one inside.
Then she went to the roof of the junior sister's room, and sure enough, two people were talking inside.
"Senior brother, that's the Jiange. Do we really have a chance of winning tomorrow?" Junior Sister said with a bitter face.
The senior brother snorted coldly and said, "So what about Jiange, can it still be the enemy of our entire martial arts world?"
"Senior brother is right, but what exactly did Jiange do to make the world's martial arts crowds attack?" Junior sister seemed relieved and asked curiously.
"How do I know?" Senior Brother said angrily. In the final analysis, he is just a junior. For such a big matter, he can only be obedient. How can he have the right to know the inside story? "But Jiange must have done something that is outrageous, otherwise our Wulin Alliance
Nor will they go out in full force to attack Jiange."
Although he didn't know, even the senior brother knew in his heart that there were only two people in Jiange, the old sword god never came out all the year round, and Yunxiao, the descendant of Jiange, had never heard that he had done anything outrageous and unforgivable.
Therefore, in the final analysis, it is still because of the interests that move people's hearts.
Jiange has been around for too long, and every generation of Jiange's descendant is the proud one who is weighing on everyone.
People always refuse to admit that others are better than themselves, so many years ago, some people speculated that the power of the descendants of Jiange came from the Jiange technique.
It seems that in this way, the strength of the descendants of Jiange can be attributed to secrets, rather than their own talent and hard work.
As time goes by, the jealousy and suspicion that I once had can easily lead to evil. If I had obtained the Jiange technique, my achievements would not be lower than those of the so-called descendants of the Jiange.
What's ridiculous is that there are many such thoughts. After being pushed by thoughtful people, the previous longing for Jiange has turned into ambition and greed.
So this battle of Jiange followed.
Su Zhan left after listening to the discussion between the senior brothers and sisters. She returned to her room expressionlessly, and suddenly remembered the rectangular box that the old man had given her as a parting gift when she came out.
Su Zhan took out the box, held it in his hand and looked at it for a while, then connected with what he had just heard.
You can easily imagine what is in this box.
If she guessed correctly, the one inside should be the portrait of the ancestor.
The old man's abacus is very good. If Jiange wins, of course, hello to you and me to everyone.
But if Jiange loses, then the unknown successor of Jiange, Yunjiu, and the portrait of the ancestor, given time, Jiange will reappear in the world.
After all, who can imagine that Jiange has no so-called martial arts secret books at all, and some only have a portrait.
The low air pressure around Su Zhan was like a real substance, so frightened that the white wolf ran away and did not dare to get close to her.
If the old man did this, where would he put her as a disciple?
When she goes back, she must dig out the Baihua Brew that the old man has coveted for a long time. Even if it is poured, she will not give it to the old man to drink.
Su Zhan packed his luggage, took his sword, and hurried toward the Jiange with Bai Lang in the vast moonlight.
Today's Jiange is a whirlpool, and all the martial arts people are rushing here, maybe the scarred man is among them.
Therefore, she only wanted to fulfill the original owner's wish, and was not worried about the two people in the valley.
In the Jiange Valley at this moment, Ling Xuzi sneezed several times in a daze.
Yun Xiao couldn't help laughing, "It is said that practicing martial arts can strengthen the body. The master's martial arts are now superb. I never thought that the master would suffer from typhoid fever."
Lingxuzi puffed his beard and glared, "You know what? How could your master and I, your master, get sick with my magical body protection skills?"
After finishing speaking, he muttered to himself, "Maybe it was that bad girl who was slandering me behind my back. I don't know where she is now."
Yun Xiao was happy, and suddenly said jokingly, "Master, aren't you afraid that my junior sister will hear about the Jiang Pavilion on the road and come back quietly?"
"Impossible." Ling Xuzi categorically objected, "Those people from the martial arts sect and the demon sect will definitely keep this matter secret."
After all, this is not a glorious thing, and even people in the Demon Cult will not shout about it everywhere so that everyone knows about it.
When the time comes and people know about it, you will really be considered a member of the devil's sect and have no face.
Therefore, the battle of Jiange is limited to today's martial arts world.
"That girl doesn't know anyone in the martial arts world except us. How did she know this?" Lingxuzi said nonchalantly.
Yun Xiao, who had learned bad things outside, said in a bad voice, "But what if she really knows?"
Lingxuzi's body paused, and he jumped up like an old firecracker. He ran to the backyard of Su Zhan's bamboo house in a hurry. As he ran, he said, "No, I'm going to dig out all the wine she hid, otherwise
When the stinky girl got angry, she smashed all the wine and made my old man heartbroken."
Yun Xiao couldn't help but laugh. His master was really an out-and-out drunkard.
Suddenly, he stopped, sighed slightly, and disappeared from where he was.
When he reappeared, the tip of the sword was stained with blood, and several men in black who sneaked in sneakily and wanted to take advantage fell in a pool of blood.
I don’t know how these people avoided the formation outside and entered the valley.
But it doesn't matter. At this time, there is no point in pursuing these matters.
Tomorrow is the master's battle, and the master must maintain his best condition.
Therefore, he will avoid anything that may consume the master's energy today.
