Chapter 38: Entering the county in disguise for an unannounced visit
Zhi Shouzhen couldn't help but be shocked when he heard this.
He slowly glanced around. Whether it was Zhou Chu, Kong Jiuyan, Xie Xuan, the Wang brothers and sisters, all of them looked at him enthusiastically, obviously hoping that he would be able to refute the little magician.
Unknowingly, he has become the support of these elite elites.
Zhikarizhen complained secretly. He really didn't have the eloquence to speak eloquently, nor did he have the knowledge to talk casually. It was difficult for him to answer Bian Wuya's rhetorical question.
It's just that he has always been calm and calm, and he doesn't show his emotions or anger. Even if he can't answer, others can't see it. They only know that he has a calm expression and must be hiding a series of witty words that can defeat the little magician.
After all, no matter how famous the little magician is, he is only from the same clan, and is far less than the huge pressure brought by the Little Eagle King by taking advantage of the Yu clan.
"When I was in the sect, I heard that there was a young genius in Jiankang who was rare in the world. He had excellent swordsmanship and both civil and military skills. He was accepted as a disciple of Taishang Shenxiao Sect, the head of the Taoist sect of the Great Jin Dynasty. He is expected to become the new Taoist disciple of the sect in the future, just like
Pan Zaiyi, who was unparalleled ten years ago." Bian Wuya showed an evil smile, poured a glass of wine from the pot, flicked his long sleeves, and the wine cup seemed to be held by an invisible hand, flying steadily towards Zhi Shou
Really, "Since the original little brother is a new star of the Taoist sect, why not have a wine discussion with me, the little magician of the Demonic sect?"
Zhi Shouzhen frowned slightly. Bian Wuya deliberately promoted himself as a Taoist, just because he wanted to turn today's discussion of metaphysics into a battle between the Taoist sect and the Demonic sect. Originally, he could just admit defeat. At most, he would lose a little face.
I don’t care about the false reputation.
However, once this matter involves a dispute between Taoists and demons, the nature of the matter immediately changes and it is upgraded to a crucial Taoist battle. Then he can only win, not lose, otherwise he will be regarded as an outcast by the Taoist sect, and may even lose his ability to enter the Supreme God.
Opportunities for Xiaozong.
Yuzhenhui will never admit that a loser in a fight for Taoism can represent Taoism.
But if he openly denies his relationship with the Taoist sect, he will be considered to lack responsibility and be afraid of the demonic sect, which will make it difficult for him to be reused by Yuzhenhui in the future.
Zhikari couldn't help but look at the approaching wine cup, and suddenly realized in his heart that this was Bian Wuya's reply to his sword.
If he fails in discussing the mysteries and cannot join the Taoist sect, Bian Wuya can be regarded as destroying a powerful future opponent for the Demonic sect, which can be said to kill two birds with one stone.
"I also want to hear Mr. Yuan's high opinion." Lu Yizhu smiled charmingly, her eyes drifted to Zhikarizhen, adding fuel to the flames.
Zhikarizhen was getting more and more anxious, but his face remained calm as he stared at the wine cup drawing a wonderful arc in the air. Despite the high-speed rotation, the wine in the cup was still as smooth as a mirror, and not a drop was spilled.
"Excuse me, little magician, give me a toast." Zhikarizhen reached out to take it. The moment the wine cup fell into his palm, the spinning energy disappeared at the same time, which shows how proficient Bian Wuya is in handling power.
The dark blue wine swayed slightly in the cup, reflecting Zhikarizhen's blurry face. Suddenly, a familiar scene flashed through Zhikarizhen's mind, and with a bang, a hidden corner of the spiritual world opened again... p>
Boom! Boom! The sound of undulating waves came to my ears. In a trance, he was dressed in white as snow, standing with his hands on a small boat that was swaying with the waves. Thick clouds were hanging low on the magnificent river surface, the wind was howling, and there were heavy waves.
Empty, rolling up thousands of piles of splashing snow jade.
"Pei is lucky enough to be able to go boating on the Nu River and discuss wine with the peerless swordsman." A scholar in Tsing Yi sat cross-legged barefoot on the bow of the boat, cooking wine in a red stove, his long snow-white hair fluttering in the river breeze.
"I also benefited a lot from discussing Taoism on the river for seven days. I have a question, and I hope that Brother Pei will give you some advice." His voice was extremely indifferent, just like the surrounding sky, clouds, and rivers. Even though they had ups and downs, they were still empty and high.
So vast that there is no trace of human joy, anger, sorrow or joy.
"It's okay between you and me. Come on, the wine is hot, let's have a few drinks together first."
A cup of hot green ant wine slowly flew towards him. He caught it casually and looked down. The dark blue wine shimmered, reflecting a strange yet familiar face.
"Is the way of swordsmanship ruthless or sentient? We are all sentient beings, but why are most swordsmen cultivators ruthless?" He vaguely heard himself asking...
Linhai County, Songyang County, Changfu Street, the headquarters of the Raptor Gang.
"My subordinates would like to express my regards to the leader of the gang." "Master, you look really energetic today, with a glowing face!" "Master, please take a look at last month's accounts..."
Yang Feilong looked restless and casually dismissed his men and hurried towards the inner hall.
The Raptor Gang is the largest underground gang in Songyang County. It mainly controls the local gambling business and collects protection fees from some merchants. The relationship between the gang and the government is well managed. It can be regarded as taking both black and white, and it has a great reputation.
As soon as Yang Feilong walked to the door of the inner hall, the closed door opened automatically. A person wearing a bamboo hat sat silently on the Taishi chair. The position was just outside the light from the window, and the whole figure seemed to melt into darkness.
, exuding an eerie coolness.
It is Ning Xiaoxiang who changed his form.
Yang Feilong's heart skipped a beat. Although it was not the first time he saw this person, he couldn't help but shuddered. He was tall and burly, with a sinister face and a pair of small eyes flashing with fierceness. He went out to kill people on the street when he was nine years old, and when he was twenty, he
At the age of eight, he took the position of the leader of the Raptor Gang. He spoke out on the streets of Songyang County and was feared by everyone. Even several declining noble families wanted to give him face.
At this time, he was silent to Ning Xiaoxiang, trying his best to squeeze out a flattering smile on his face. The door was closed behind him, and the door latch clicked automatically, which made him jump with fear.
"Have you heard everything clearly?" Ning Xiaoxiang's voice sounded in the closed hall. His voice was deliberately thickened, and his accent became the Xiang accent from the Chu country.
Yang Feilong bowed and said, "Master, I have inquired carefully. Huangfumi's family moved to the county four years ago. There are five people in the family. He opened a small shop on the old street in the south of the city, specializing in calligraphy and painting.
I asked someone to check his neighbors, and no one had heard that Huang Fumi had been a doctor, nor had they seen him practicing medicine."
Ning Xiaoxiang was silent, while Yang Feilong glanced at him quietly and quickly lowered his head. Three days ago, this evil guest suddenly came to the door in the middle of the night. He first dealt with him severely, and then forced him to use the power of the Raptors Gang.
, inquire about the details of a civilian named Huang Fumi.
To this day, he still doesn't know the name of this evil guest or where he comes from. But with the experience of a gang boss, he can smell the strong bloody scent of the other party like a ferocious beast.
This is definitely not a character you can mess with.
"Did he say where he came from?" Ning Xiaoxiang asked.
"I told you that he moved from Jiankang City. He said that Kyoto is too noisy and things are expensive, but it is more comfortable to live in the small county town here." Yang Feilong replied.
Ning Xiaoxiang pondered for a long time. He wanted to follow Huangfumi's line and get a feel for the bottom of Gao Qingyue's house. He also had a lot of chips in his hands. However, he acted cautiously and did not come forward directly, nor did he go through the sky.
Luo Wei, instead directly found a local snake to check Huang Fumi.
"Master, I have completed all the things you asked me to do. I wonder when the poison in this villain's body will be cured?" After waiting for a long time, Yang Feilong raised his head and begged helplessly.
"It's not time yet." Ning Xiaoxiang glanced at him indifferently and suddenly said, "Go check out Huang Fumi's calligraphy and painting shop. I want the store's account books."