The base of the Baima Gang is Baima Lake in Yicheng. Baima Lake is dozens of miles in diameter and is a relatively famous large lake in Jiangning County. There is also a small island in the center.
The White Horse Gang has placed its base on this island. It is in the middle of the lake, so it is naturally easy to defend but difficult to attack. Although the island in the middle of the lake is good, it is inconvenient to transport supplies, so on the bank of the White Horse Lake, the chief helm of the White Horse Gang stands prominently.
Beyond the main rudder is the White Horse Campus where the White Horse Gang gathers for its annual meeting.
The sun was shining brightly, and on the towering platform of the White Horse School Ground, an old man with white robes and silver hair was sitting here. Under him, Hong Zhenjie, Liu San and other senior White Horse Gang officials were standing around. Everyone was looking towards the school ground.
outside.
"Are you here~"
"Are you coming?"
"Saw it!"
"Ouch! The city guard sends you off!"
Thousands of people have gathered around Baima Lake. Jiuzhou's martial arts is at its peak, and there is never a shortage of people watching the excitement. The changes in Yicheng during this period have attracted the attention of countless people.
Although the news that Gu Sheng was planning to visit the Baima Gang came out less than a day ago, warriors from around Yicheng arrived early.
"I didn't expect that I would encounter something like this when I returned to Jiangning County! When will I, Yan Dan, be so majestic again!"
Among the crowd, a young man holding a sword looked a little out of place with his surroundings. He stood on a large rock near the school grounds, staring at Hong Si in the distance, with a blazing fighting spirit in his eyes.
"All kinds of monsters and monsters have appeared!"
The eyes of the young man holding the sword suddenly moved, and he glanced at several figures in the crowd as if unintentionally. Without exception, these people, like her and him, seemed a little out of place with the surroundings.
"This Lord God doesn't know what he is thinking. What kind of impact can such a high-level world send us who are new to martial arts?"
The young man holding the sword was like a chatterbox, murmuring to himself: "Even innate masters can't make a splash in this Kyushu. A group of four-star reincarnations who don't even have innate talent are still thinking about twisting."
The law of causality of one hundred degrees is not like this in dreams.
But then again, did anyone get lucky this time? The distortion of cause and effect exceeded ten percent, which is incredible."
The young man holding the sword muttered something in his mouth, his eyes kept wandering around. Suddenly he paused and wiped his eyes in disbelief, "Damn it, didn't that girl hide in hiding until the end of the world! What happened this time?
He has the guts to come out, and the one next to him is not good~"
The young man holding the sword suddenly turned his head and closed his eyes, but his eyes still felt sore and tears could not help but flow down.
“Fuck, fuck, fuck!”
The young man holding the sword rubbed his eyes and quickly disappeared into the crowd. He kept cursing in his heart: "The newcomer this time is so fierce. Just one look at it makes my sword heart tremble. There is such a monster, no wonder it is so tall."
degree of distortion.”
"Hmm~"
On the carriage, Gu Sheng retracted his gaze and once again glanced at the place where he felt he was being watched just now. There was no one there anymore.
"Xin'er, among those people, some of them were among the first batch like you."
Gu Sheng tilted his head and leaned close to Chu Xin, pointing in a low voice at a few people who seemed out of place in the crowd. The reincarnators are protected by the Lord God, and their identities will basically not be discovered, but when the mission is about to end, this protection will be stronger.
Weakened, reincarnators can easily perceive each other's identity.
Chu Xin's batch of reincarnations are all "chosen ones" with special talents. A total of one hundred people were thrown into the plot world of "Underworld". At the end, they all met and exchanged information.
All can be recognized.
"The bald man's name is Zha Hai, numbered... The one holding the sword is called Le Lin... The one holding the sword is Yan Dan..."
Chu Xin pointed out four of the more than twenty people, including Yan Dan who had just peeked at Gu Sheng.
Gu Sheng looked at them one by one and remembered these people in his heart. He had a hunch that these 'chosen ones' were very important. The carriage moved forward and arrived outside the White Horse School Ground under the gaze of everyone.
The carriage stopped, and Gu Sheng walked up to the carriage alone and glanced at the almost endless crowd of white horses in front of him. When there were more than a hundred people, he would drive and lean on a cane. When he passed a thousand people, the clouds would cover the sky. When he passed ten thousand people, there would be no boundaries or shores.
The White Horse Gang claims to have eight thousand core disciples and five hundred elite White Horse Camp, but at this moment, there are more than ten thousand core disciples here holding swords, and eight hundred White Horse Camp knights are standing behind them. It seems that Hong Si is today.
I spent all my money and was ready to give it a try.
"Hong Si!"
Gu Shengzhuo stood up on the carriage, and his eagle eyes looked directly at Hong Si who was sitting on the platform from a hundred feet away, "You, the White Horse Gang, have done many evil things for many years, and I don't want to pursue them for the sake of the overall situation.
Now, I will give you another chance. As long as you agree to clean up the evil Baima Gang, cooperate to eliminate the bandits in Yicheng, and restrain the people under your command from committing crimes in the future. I can represent many villagers in Yicheng for the past matters.
The town has been wiped out."
"Haha! Little brat, when Fourth Master Hong and I conquered the world, you were not even born yet!"
Naturally, Hong Si would not be happy to be reprimanded by Gu Sheng like this. He sneered back and said: "Brothers, this guy asked me to hand over his evildoers. From now on, I will restrain everyone and don't live too happily. Tell me, is this possible?"
ah!"
"No!"
Everyone spoke in unison, and everyone in the White Horse Gang shouted at the same time, and the shouts shook the sky.
"Hey! I feel uncomfortable if I don't kill someone for a day!"
"It's your pleasure to find those village girls!"
"Without charging an annual fee, let's drink the northwest wind!"
…
One by one, the White Horse Gang members shouted loudly, with dirty things in their mouths.
Hong Si shouted loudly: "Teng Qinghu, you have also seen it, my brother will not agree to you!"
"It's not up to you! Come here!"
Gu Sheng gave an order, and figures appeared on the banks of Baima Lake, Tengjiazhuang, Dali Village, Heimuzhuang... figures with bows and arrows appeared one after another, and there were more figures behind them, even city guards.
The troops were mobilized.
The number of people who were many times larger than the White Horse people surrounded White Horse Lake, completely surrounding it.
All the villages around Dayan Mountain, and most of the villages in Yicheng, have sent people over. The Baima Gang has been doing the opposite for many years. In the past, there was no leader who dared to resist without Zhuangzi. Now that the city guard has taken the lead and endorsed it, the combined army is comparable to the Baima Gang.
More momentum.
"What a skill!"
Hong Si couldn't help but change his expression when he saw this scene, but he did not choose to let go. Instead, he stood up and shouted loudly: "But you think that with these country bumpkins, mud-legged untouchables, and the few city guards, you can make it happen?"
I, the white horse gang, bow my head, your thinking is too simplistic!
Son of the Teng family, I’m telling you, here in Yicheng, our Baima Gang is the king, and no one can save whoever Hong Si wants to die. If you want to organize team training, you must get the nod from our Baima Gang!”