It had been some time since Yu Cheng, the owner of Yanyu Building, and the old man from Zhangjiaqian took people to the top of Songfeng Mountain. Wu Changbo, the acting owner of the building, overcame everyone's opinions and reduced the defense that could still be maintained in Jiali County to the area around Luhu Lake.
The layout of the three-mile land gave away half of the territory that could still be controlled.
Taking advantage of the good news of the building owner's daughter's marriage, and waiting for the good news of killing the mountain master of Songfeng Mountain, it was a double happiness. It was a break from the bad luck of heavy casualties since the war with Songfeng Mountain, and also brought relief to the children in the building who had been short of food and clothing for some time.
It is reasonable to improve the food and prevent assassins from attacking. No matter how picky you are, you can't fault it.
Furthermore, the building owner and Mr. Zhang, two six-story warriors, are the backbone, and the deputy building owner Zhao Wu, who has always been known for his bravery, is helping out. There is also Mr. Zhang, a disciple and a powerful hall master in the building. Let alone kill that person.
It is not difficult for the sissy Gao Xu to join forces and massacre all the families in Jiangzhou except Songfeng Mountain. Most of the children in the building firmly believe this.
However, the disciples of Yanyulou, who had always looked down upon those flashy sword-wielding disciples in Songfeng Mountain, were frightened to the core when faced with those elusive assassins. The damn Gao Xu didn't know what means he used to make these people use him.
So damn evil.
Fortunately, the news coming out from the island in the middle of the lake seems to have already dug up the roots of this group of people. It is said that they are an assassin sect called Gelutai in Huizhou. There are assassins in the sect, and they can practice it easily.
It's a killing technique, and Songfengshan doesn't know when it's as good as wearing a pair of underpants, and he doesn't know if it makes him panic.
There were also some problems in the marriage of the daughter of the owner of Yanyu Building. It was said that her son-in-law was possessed by evil spirits after he came to the island in the middle of the Huihu Lake. He was a man with a martial arts body and body, but suddenly he was taken away. This only caused Miss Wen Zhao to suffer.
Marrying such a sick man, many of the young people in Yanyu Tower were heartbroken when they heard this, but if they really wanted to do something, they wouldn't dare to give them the courage.
The news came out that Wei Changpan, who was still bedridden, was currently in a secret room on the island in the middle of the lake. More than a dozen people in high positions, including Wu Changbo, the acting owner of Yanyu Building, all listened solemnly to Wei Changpan's account of the situation that day.
"Even if you haven't seen it with your own eyes, you must have heard about the situation of the soul returning." After Wei Changpan finished speaking, he was invited out. Wu Changbo gently waved the feather fan in his hand, which could only be used for decoration at this time, with an expressionless face.
He opened his mouth as if he was stating something that had nothing to do with him, "Everyone, please tell me."
"What kind of legends are there about cows, ghosts and snakes? Do you believe it, Old Wu?" A hot-tempered hall leader said, "It's just a few nonsense words from that kid. What's the point of seriousness? Even if it's true, so what?"
"Although it is a legend, it has been circulating for so long after all." Sun Mao, who still carried the medicine bag, said quietly, "If this legend is true, then the situation in Yanyu Tower will be extremely dangerous."
"The poster and Mr. Zhang are both six-story warriors. There is no reason to miss Gao Xu." The man was still unconvinced, "Songfeng Mountain is a group of cowards and weaklings, that is, those assassins can still get on the stage.
But if you dare to fight me openly, I'm afraid your death will be ugly."
"The information about Gao Xu's martial arts realm in the building came five years ago. He set foot on the fifth floor five years ago. With Gao Xu's qualifications, he can even climb to the threshold of the sixth floor."
After hearing this, the hall master's purple face turned as red as a monkey's butt. He pointed at the nose of his opposite Sun Mao and cursed: "Don't think that it's enough for you, Mr. Sun, to heal just a few people. I see."
You are just afraid that our Yanyu Tower will not be defeated, so you are so arrogant!"
Being scolded by these almost humiliating words, which lasted for two sticks of incense, even Wu Changbo, who had always been sitting calmly in his seat, changed his expression slightly. Sun Maungcai said slowly:
"There are twelve floors of martial arts, Master Yu has only set foot on the sixth floor. It is not unusual for Yao's sixteen states to be higher than the six-story martial arts." Sun Maoyong picked up the tea cup in his hand and said it was not important.
He slowly used the lid of the tea to remove the foam on it, took a small sip, put down the tea cup, and then continued, "The only difference between Yanyu Tower and Songfeng Mountain is that many people study less. They sit in a well and look at the sky. They only have temper but not ability."
The hall master who was aroused by these words had veins on his already flushed face. Even though he wanted to go up and punch Sun Mao, who was looking weak, the latter was still sipping the tea carefully, looking absent-minded.
Son, it was as if he didn’t know that if there weren’t people on both sides holding the hall master, he would have been punched in the face.
"Uncle, it's rare that you are willing to bring out this year's Biluochun. I miss this taste someday."
"There are still a few taels left, take it if you want." Wu Changbo frowned and said to the hall leader who was still trying to punch Sun Maunglai: "Don't bring shame on yourself."
"Just him? I'll punch him..."
Before he finished speaking, he flew out diagonally, breaking an unknown number of table legs before stopping the trend. Also flying out were his two stars.
front teeth.
The rest of the people present looked at each other in confusion. No one understood why Old Man Sun, who had only been treating illnesses and rescuing people in the building, could send the purple-faced hall master away with one punch. Several people who were on good terms with him rushed to catch up.
He helped the hall master Na, who still couldn't get up after struggling twice, back to the chair, but he still looked like a puddle of mud and couldn't help him up.
"Don't worry about him, just go back and rest for two days and he'll be fine."
Sun Mao waved his hand to the two people who came up to ask with troubled expressions.
Wu Changbo, who was still dressed as a Confucian scholar, saw the hall master being helped out, and smiled bitterly at Sun Mao: "Why bother with such a rough man? I came here today just to argue clearly, but now I have to convince him with force."
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"Isn't this what's going on in the building?" Sun Mao adjusted his clothes, "Whoever can beat you will be willing to reason with you. If you don't accept it, I'll beat you with my fists."
"Everyone." Wu Changbo looked around at the others, "Can you believe it?"
Seeing that most of the others were shaking their heads, some of them also said: "Although what Brother Zhu said earlier was a bit exaggerated, it is not entirely unreasonable. Not to mention whether we can kill Gao Xu and get away unharmed is not difficult. Besides,
When it comes to ghosts, there is never any conclusion." As soon as this statement came out, everyone else nodded frequently.
With a "bang" sound, the blue and white tea cup was thrown to the ground and turned into powder, and then Sun Mao's palm slapped on the table in front of him, deafening.
"Could it be that no one except me would have thought that the owner of the building and Zhang's gunman would die, and that Yanyu Building would be destroyed?!"
There were footsteps approaching in a hurry, and the disciples of Yanyu Tower spoke very quickly and made the faces of the hall masters change drastically. He pushed open the door of the secret room and looked outside the island in the middle of the lake. The fire gradually started, and the shouts of killing were loud.
"It's too late." Sun Mao took out a short knife from the medicine bag and interrupted the man's words, "When the enemy arrives, just kill him."
On that day, the water of Qihu Lake turned from green to red.