Long San drank a decoction that replenished qi and blood and lay tiredly on the bed.

I wanted to sleep, but the pain in my left arm was like pins and needles, and I couldn't close my eyes for a while.

"Ding Feng, Ding Feng! It's just a mud-legged guy who is messing around in the rivers and lakes. If not..." He gritted his teeth secretly, and the cold light in his eyes flickered.

Boom!

"who!"

Long San's expression changed, and he held the handle of the knife beside the bed.

He had already informed him in advance that if anything happened, he could leave it to the stewards below. If there was any major problem, he could ask Mr. Long Tianwu who was here, and he would not be disturbed while he was recovering from his injuries!

"Shopkeeper Long, long time no see, so I came here to visit."

A cold voice sounded.

"Mr. Jiang?"

Long San was shocked. He was able to reach this place quietly without disturbing all the defense arrangements of the Sihai Chamber of Commerce. This feat was astonishing.

Long San said in a deep voice: "Master, please come in and talk."

Squeak~

The door opened and closed again, and a young man in a green shirt slowly walked in. He was not masked like other thieves who had sneaked in, but he was aboveboard.

"Previously, Ding Feng of the Jinlong Chamber of Commerce came to our place with Lu Hou, one of the seven tigers of the Menghu Village, the 'Treading Tiger'." Jiang Dingdao.

"It's indeed him."

Long San sneered: "The Jinlong Chamber of Commerce has always had an unclear relationship with bandits like Menghu Village. It is better to say that it is a chamber of commerce than a den of thieves. If it had not taken the route above Dongling Mansion, he would have died without any bones. There’s nothing left.”

"This kind of thing is also worthy of being called a merchant?"

Jiang Ding was noncommittal about the business philosophy of the two companies and said: "I came here this time because I want to know some things about Menghu Village from Shopkeeper Long. I will definitely pay back in the future."

"It doesn't matter, it's just a small matter."

Long San subconsciously touched his long-lost left arm.

"The Menghu Village prospered ten years ago. The leader of the village, Dongshan Feihu, had a perfect internal energy and a flowing-moon scimitar. He suddenly took up residence at the key point of the trade route between Dongling Mansion and Chizhou. , every trader and trader will have to pay them a fare."

"Occasionally, there are times when I don't follow the rules and collect the goods together with the person."

"The caravans coming and going from Dongling Mansion suffered greatly."

Jiang Ding asked: "Master Fu, don't you care about the Tang family of Zhendong Hou?"

The poor trade routes harmed the interests of the Tang family, and it cost much more than just buying a road.

"Thank you, the army is encircling and suppressing them, but the people in the Menghu Village hide when they see the limelight. Dongling Mountain is high in the mountains and densely forested, so we don't know where the Menghu Village is hiding."

Long San mocked: "The only way is to use all your inner energy and choose an opportunity to attack the village. As long as the heads of the Seven Tigers fall to the ground, how can those bandits dare to continue to resist?"

"But the Zhendong Marquis Mansion has been rich and powerful for more than three hundred years, and the Marquis has only perfect inner energy. Most of his inner energy masters are old relatives by marriage. How can he be willing to lead a few people deep into the mountains to suppress bandits?"

"That Lu Jingtian is also very well-behaved. From time to time he brings offerings. That's all."

"Lan Yingdie is in Tiger Village?"

"It must be here."

"Do you have the approximate location of Menghu Village?"

Long San was startled. He carefully looked at the young man in green in front of him for a long time, and then said: "After all these years, the approximate location of Menghu Village is not a secret. It can be given to the young master."

"I would like to advise you that the young master has a bright future and a profound background, so he should not be easily put into danger."

There is only one sentence.

Just as Jiang Ding looked at the casualties of the Sihai Chamber of Commerce with cold eyes, he also hoped in his heart that Jiang Ding could cause some trouble to Menghu Village and did not care about the consequences.

"Is the Sihai Chamber of Commerce willing?" Jiang Ding asked.

Long San was silent.

for a long time.

"Already willing."

His voice was dry, and he shook his head sadly: "Uncle Wu suffered internal injuries. More than half of the team he brought with him died, and the rest were injured. I am almost a useless person."

"In the short term, we, the Sihai Chamber of Commerce, have to submit."

"The Long family started out as a businessman, so they don't need to do everything in their power to maintain their power like other martial arts forces, lest outsiders misunderstand that they have declined."

Jiang Ding thought for a moment.

"I need some people, just twenty or so. There is no requirement for strength, as long as they can transport some goods back, is that okay?"

"You don't need the elite of the Chamber of Commerce, of course."

Long San's body trembled and he straightened up.

After agreeing on a time with Long San, Jiang Ding slowly walked home. There were many pedestrians along the way, but they all subconsciously ignored his presence.

Looking back later, I just remember a figure passing by, but I don't know what it looked like.

"Xiao Lian Xi Jue seems to be a lot easier."

Jiang Ding ran the complicated internal force route of martial arts, and a few thoughts came to his mind.

Realm is indeed the foundation of all spells and moves. As long as the realm goes up, everything you practice and learn will be faster.

According to his estimation, Xiao Lian Xi Jue is not far away from becoming proficient in it.

If it is a small success, it can meet the basic requirements of reconnaissance infantry, and wearing reconnaissance camouflage can initially block the spiritual consciousness of the cultivator.

Not far from the shop, Jiang Ding frowned.

A familiar figure stands handsomely, about 1.5 meters tall, with a snow-white sword on her waist. Looking into the distance from time to time, two people, Han Lin and Huang De, are excitedly accompanying her nearby.

"How is Mr. Jiang?"

Gong Caiyu's eyes lit up and she spotted a figure not far away.

This is also one of the shortcomings of the small breath gathering technique. It can only make oneself inconspicuous, like a dead tree or stone, but it cannot be optically invisible. It is still difficult to avoid people who are specifically searching for it.

"Long time no see, Miss Gong."

Jiang Ding nodded and led her into the backyard.

He still had a good impression of this girl. He knew she would be rewarded after she was saved, but she was obviously in trouble and would bring inconvenience to him, so he didn't like it.

"Thank you for the rescue, young master. I also know that the young master has arrived in Dongling. Because I know that the young master likes to be quiet, I don't want to disturb him any more." Gong Caiyu explained, and then her face became serious: "Does the young master know that the danger is approaching?"

"Is it Lan Yingdie?" Jiang Ding was not surprised.

"Is such that."

Gong Caiyu whispered: "Uncle Master told me that heavy profits move people's hearts. Several famous figures in Donglingfu City are involved in this turmoil. If it is not necessary, Young Master, it is best to move to the inner city where there are troops." When stationed, even masters of internal energy would not dare to make mistakes."

"If you are sure, it's best to stay away from this vortex as soon as possible. My father once told me that famous people may seem kind-hearted and have a senior demeanor, but in fact they eat people without spitting out their bones whenever they get the chance."

Her expression was serious.

"Well, thank you Miss Gong for informing me." Jiang Ding nodded.

If it weren't for the blue-gold potion, he would have fled long ago after sensing the hostility.

Gong Caiyu gave some more instructions and hurriedly said goodbye and left. It was obvious that she was very busy, as she had to teach the new disciples of Qixuan Sect and maintain her uninterrupted cultivation.

"Master, there may be trouble."

Huang Deyou waited for her to leave and hurriedly knocked on the door and came in: "The head of the palace is the fiancée of the young marquis. She rashly visits a strange man. If she is not careful, it will be a big disaster. The boss must not take it lightly."

"You can give a gift to the housekeeper of the Hou Mansion and mention this a little bit."

Jiang Ding did not ignore the risks: "Gong Caiyu is the young master of the Qixuan Sect. He is a Jianghu person. He comes into contact with countless men every day, so nothing can happen to everyone."

"Can you see the housekeeper of the Hou Mansion?"

"Yes, boss, since I started working with the Four Seas Chamber of Commerce, many people will look up to me." Huang Deyou said with a cupped hand.

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