Suzhou is the main battlefield of the White Clothes Sect and the base of the Red Flower Society. Both forces are deeply rooted in Suzhou. However, the development directions of the two parties are completely different. The White Clothes Sect advocates that all who are willing to join will not be rejected, whether they are ordinary people or Jianghu.
Everyone will be warmly accepted. On the contrary, the Red Flower Club is not open to anyone who wants to join. The members' identities and abilities are assessed very strictly in all aspects, and their behavior is relatively low-key.
The two parties originally had friction with each other. Because the White Clothes Sect had a large number of people, the White Clothes Sect had the upper hand in previous frictions. However, in the battle the night before, the White Clothes Sect did not injure anyone. The situation was beyond everyone's expectations.
Now that everyone involved in the operation has arrived, everyone begins to discuss the previous operations.
There were nearly twenty people standing in the small secret room, which seemed a bit crowded. In the center, a man wearing an iron mask stood with his hands behind his back, leaning sideways, looking extremely gloomy. The cold eyes under the mask scanned everyone, and no one was interested.
Dare to support:
"It seems like you haven't got anything, right?"
No one answered.
"No one wants to say something?"
Master Xian'er whispered: "The fire was too strong that night, and things might have been burned."
"However, according to the information I got from an insider in the Red Flower Club, it was said that someone saw something that was obtained by Luo Xian'er. Among the people, Luo Xian'er was the last to come back and disappeared for nearly two days. What happened?
You should say something, right?"
Xian'er took two steps forward and walked in front of everyone: "Reporting to the leader, Xian'er didn't get anything. Instead, she was chased by a crazy woman from the Red Flower Society, who insisted that I got something. Later, I fought with her.
We were fighting, but the woman had another weird bow and arrow, which was extremely powerful. Xian'er was right at the moment and caught her. She disappeared for the past two days and hid in a place to quietly recover from her injuries."
"real?"
"Everything Xian'er says is true!"
Master Xian'er also spoke: "Leader, you can't even trust Xian'er, right?"
The Iron Masked Man thought for a moment and nodded slowly: "Speaking of the bow of the Honghua Society, it was indeed the biggest variable in this operation. All the people we lost were without exception due to the sneak attack of that weird bow.
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A strong man in the crowd was filled with righteous indignation: "We must find out the origin of that bow, and we must find a way to find one and have a look! I was also hit by an arrow and almost lost my life."
The Iron Masked Man nodded: "Leave this matter to Xian'er, and we must investigate the bow and arrow clearly."
Xian'er cupped her hands and said, "Yes."
"Okay everyone, let's stop here about the last operation. It doesn't matter if we didn't get anything. After all, the Red Flower Club also returned empty-handed. It's just that we lost some manpower that we shouldn't have. Now everyone also understands the situation. Our White Sect seems to have more and more personnel.
There are more and more people coming, but the actual combat power is constantly losing. I just received a letter from Shuiyue Villa a month ago, saying that they want to break away from the White Sect."
"Shuiyue Villa wants to cancel the tickets? How can that happen? Our Baiyi Sect is a place where they come and leave whenever they want? Leader, we need to give them some color."
"Hmph!" The Iron-masked Man snorted coldly, "Shuiyue Villa is not scary, there is only one person who is scary... Let's break up and restrain ourselves. The court will take action soon."
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In the blink of an eye, seven days have not been pleasant for the people of Heroes Village. In that remote dark room, there is always a person making all kinds of painful sounds. Everyone is worried, but no one can help him.
It is an almost impossible task to try various poisons in just seven days and find the formula to detoxify the poison in your own body.
Seven days ago, Guang Xie said very calmly. He just didn't want to put pressure on this kid, and the severity of the matter was beyond Xia Shang's expectation. He could only rely on himself. If it was not completed within the time,
The consequences would be an abyss. This was no joke, otherwise Chu Xinru would not have personally guarded Xia Shang.
This was a time to test Xia Shang's endurance and learning ability. Fortunately, detoxification did not involve martial arts, so Xia Shang was still very good at it. Although this process was painful, Xia Shang was so focused that he almost forgot about the passage of time.
When the seven days were over, everyone gathered outside the small dark room. No one knew what was going on inside.
Liu Ruyan, Xia Xinyi, Chunjiao, Qin Sang, and Xia Shang's masters all had solemn expressions without exception. Even Xian'er, who was hiding in an old tree on one side, clenched her hands nervously.
This tension and solemnity lasted for a long time, until they heard the sound of the door opening, and a cheerful young man appeared in front of everyone, with a rosy face, a light expression, and a trademark elegant but evil smile on his lips.
It's so kind and natural.
"Husband..."
"Master..."
"Good disciple..."
Everyone was stunned for a moment, and then everyone rushed forward, and everyone's anxious hearts were finally relieved.
In the far tree, the pretty person often breathed a sigh of relief, wiped the sweat from his hands, and wanted to go down and gather around that person, but I forgot about the imagination, and quietly left with the wind, and continued.
Her unfinished business.
Everyone in the crowd outside the house was checking Xia Shang's situation. The old Taoist hurriedly asked people to carry Guang Xie up: "Guang Xie, take a look inside this kid..."
Everyone stepped aside and allowed Guangxie to take a good look at Xia Shang's pulse.
Guangxie sat cross-legged on his wooden chair, rarely showing half of his face, and looked very serious in silence.
In the rest of his life, Guangxie had never kept track of someone's pulse for so long, and everyone was relieved, until the old man became impatient and asked what was going on.
Guangxie let go of Xia Shang, his eyes were strange, and he kept shaking his head.
"What exactly?"
"I can't believe that this kid... this kid really did it. In just seven days, he actually defused the poison I developed by himself, and he even retained some of the good health-building ingredients in the poison.
Sex, unbelievable! Unbelievable!”
The seventh master, Liu Cenfeng, was also amazed, with a smile on his face: "Hahaha, old poisoner, you said that you spent your whole life to learn something from this kid in just seven days. Are you sad or not?"
After saying this, the fourth master and the fifth master blushed, and they both laughed and said: "Not only is the old poisonous guy like this, but the two of us are not capable of withstanding this kid's training for a few days."
Liu Cenfeng laughed: "It seems that my Hehuan Kung Fu is still very mysterious. This kid has only scratched the surface of it."
Chu Xinru glanced coldly: "Chun Qiu is a serious person, how can he learn from your nonsense?"
"you!"
"how?"
As soon as Chu Xinru glared, Liu Cenfeng wilted.
Everyone laughed when they saw this, and the small courtyard was filled with joy. (To be continued)