Early landing in the world of martial arts

It has already entered winter at this time, although Qingyang Prefecture is located in the northwestern region of the belly of Dayan, the entire Qingyang Prefecture is very vast, and Chentang County, which is located in the southeast of the prefecture, is somewhat to the south. There were some snowflakes.

The first snow was not too heavy. There was a burst of cold rain and snow particles, which melted and stopped after a while.

But after noon, the snow began to fall again, and there were many snowflakes, and within a short while, the whole world was covered with a layer of white snow.

And looking at the weather like this, the clouds in the sky are still getting denser. Looking at it like this, the snow may still fall for a long time.

The clouds were like lead, pitch-black and black, descending heavily, and when the cold wind blew, it hurt bitterly.

Seeing this situation, many people in the county have different thoughts.

A wealthy family or a small red clay stove can drink a cup of nothing; or recite poems and compose a poem, watch the snow in the pavilion, and feel leisurely.

But for the poor people, it is a long sigh. If this kind of snow continues to fall, I don’t know if it will survive this year. But in a blink of an eye, now that the weather in Chentang County is good, and the family has surplus food, they can always survive. .

Chixiao County, Chentang County.

The most admirable benevolent person in the county, Liu Fu.

At this time, a small door opened at the back door of the Liu residence, and a middle-aged man hurried in.

When I got inside, I saw that the courtyard occupied quite a large area, and there were servants and guards everywhere—it was said that they were servants, but they were all strong and vigorous, and they all carried swords.

If you feel it carefully, you can also realize that there are several masters with long and deep breaths everywhere in the mansion.

After the middle-aged man came in, the servants who passed by saw him, not only did not dare to stop him, but they also saluted and moved out of the way.

The middle-aged man ignored it and walked all the way inside.

On the surface, this mansion looks like the Liu family's mansion. It is a benevolent person known to everyone in Chixiao County. Mr. Liu is willing to do good things. Anyone in the county who mentions it will give him a thumbs up.

But in fact……

After a while, the middle-aged man arrived in front of a house in the back house.

This house is very large and gorgeous, not to mention the carved beams and painted buildings, but it can also be called an expensive pavement. There is a pool in front of the door. It is winter, and the pool is frozen, like a piece of crystal amber, magnificent and majestic.

In front of the door, there were two maids standing. Seeing this person coming, they hurriedly bowed and saluted: "Mr. Wang is here to find the Patriarch, do you need us to report?"

The middle-aged man surnamed Wang nodded. Although he was extremely anxious, he still didn't dare to break the rules and said, "Go and report me, and just say I'm coming."

The two maids responded, and one of them turned around and went into the room to inform. After a while, the maid came out and said, "Mr. Wang, the Patriarch let you in."

After saying this, he moved out of the way and remained silent. Upon closer inspection, he could still see his body trembling slightly, and there was a hint of fear in his eyes.

Mr. Wang swept his eyes, and naturally saw the maid's expression, but he ignored it and went straight in.

When I got inside, I saw a person with his back to him, with his hands on his back, looking at a calligraphy and painting on the wall. In the painting, there were thousands of miles of mountains and rivers. There are clouds and mist, a black cloud is shrouded in the clouds and mist, and there are various terrifying and hideous scenes in the black clouds.

The whole picture scroll has a strange atmosphere, which is frightening.

As for the person watching the painting, they couldn't see their faces clearly, but just the back with their hands behind their backs, there was a sense of majesty and terror, and the aura exuded from their bodies, although it was very faint, was frightening, like some wild beast, which made people People dare not look directly.

The gentleman surnamed Wang only took one look, and immediately bowed to salute, and said, "Deacon Wang Bei, pay homage to the Pavilion Master!"

Hearing this, the person watching the painting didn't make a sound, but held the teacup, took a sip, looked at the scroll, put down the teacup after a while, turned around, looked at the person, and said : "Speaking of which, what is it?"

This person turned around, only to see that this person also had a middle-aged appearance, full of heaven, with majesty, and an indescribable weirdness.

Wang Bei bowed his head deeply, and said in a deep voice: "Recently, I have been investigating information about the deaths of Shan Kaifeng and the two of them. I have made inquiries in many ways, and finally found some clues."

"When Shan Kaifeng left, it is said that he found a spring of yin energy and wanted to dig it, but he died there, and his spirit and soul disappeared. I went to investigate there myself, but found that the yin The eyes of the gas spring have been dug out, and the ghosts and monsters have disappeared.”

"Oh?"

Hearing this, the pavilion master's eyes narrowed, and he said: "Go on, I'm listening."

"Yes!"

Wang Bei nodded and continued: "According to my investigation, I found that when Shan Kaifeng left, the new Qianhu Gu Chang'an of Chentang County's Xuanjing Division was also mobilizing people to clean up ghosts and evil spirits in the county. , Gu Changan happened to be there at that time, so I guessed that Shan Kaifeng might have died in the hands of Gu Changan!"

"It's just that before Shan Kaifeng died, he did not reveal my methods of Huang Quanzong, but due to limitations, he didn't investigate it."

Wang Bei told everything he knew in detail.

Hearing this, the pavilion master tapped his fingers on the table, making a slight sound, which made the whole room even more silent.

Wang Bei stood in it, not even daring to take a breath.

After an unknown amount of time, the pavilion master finally stopped tapping his fingers, and said softly: "Now that my Netherworld Sect has been exposed, it doesn't matter whether Shan Kaifeng is exposed or not!"

"A few days ago, the Xuanjing Division's thunderbolts wiped out our Huangquan Sect's hidden stronghold in a county, causing heavy losses to our sect. Now the suzerain and the elders are discussing a counterattack against the Xuanjing Division... The tragedy 300 years ago, coupled with the current situation , New and old grudges are counted together, it is absolutely impossible for me, Huang Quanzong, to just forget it like this, and I must retaliate!"

"Whether Gu Chang'an killed Shan Kaifeng or not, since he came up to him at this time, he couldn't blame others... I just wanted to use him as the first thing I counterattacked by Huang Quanzong... I heard that this person is quite serious. Shou Xuanjing is important, so we have to kill him even more!"

Speaking of this, the pavilion master said in a deep voice: "You pass on my oral order, mobilize all the forces of our sect ambushing in the county, and kill this Gu Chang'an. It is said that this man has a profound cultivation and unparalleled fighting ability, so you must not be careless , the goshawk and the rabbit also used all their strength, and the five deacons in the county came out together, and the three other guests gathered together to watch this person, and if he showed his flaws, he would be killed immediately!"

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Chapter 143 Three Enshrinements, Laying Bait

"After killing, everyone immediately fled and hid, observing the movements and reactions of Xuan Jingsi, and if there is any disturbance, come and report to me at any time!"

The pavilion master said coldly, there was no fluctuation in his words.

It was like beheading a Xuanjing Si Qianhu, in his eyes it was as insignificant as trampling an ant to death.

Indeed!

Think back 300 years ago, when the Huangquan sect was at its peak, not to mention a mere thousand households of the Xuanjing division, even the grand master of the Xuanjing division secretly killed many of them, and then secretly ambushed and killed all the sects in the whole state The outstanding disciples of the younger generations even dug up the ancestral lands of various sects for the purpose of refining corpses.

After the fall of the Netherworld Sect, they endured humiliation for the past 300 years. For the overall situation of the revival, they secretly killed many powerful people. In total, there are tens of thousands of people... Now killing Gu Changan for the sake of the overall situation, and What's the deal?

On the contrary, the pavilion master was really wise and decisive. He immediately mobilized the five deacons, and even let the three senior guest elders cooperate to surround and kill them. Among the outstanding casual cultivators, two are at the peak of the 9th level of innateness, and the last one is a strong master at the master level. With such strength, it can be said to be crushed against a thousand households.

The goshawk fights the rabbit with all its strength.

Ever since Huang Quanzong suffered a loss 300 years ago, when it developed secretly, it finally began to reflect on it, and learned how to deal with Xuanjing Division and other major sects. At this time, to deal with a person like Gu Chang'an, to use such power, it can be said that it has won the government. And the true biography of the imperial court.

Thinking of this, Wang Bei was a little impressed, and immediately said: "Yes, obey!"

After finishing speaking, seeing that the pavilion master had no other orders, he immediately retreated, carefully left Liu's mansion, and walked to a place where no one was there, then he straightened his body, recognized a direction, and leaped away.

After flying over the sky, he left the county seat very quickly, and after another hour of flying, he came to a small town.

This town is not big, and there is a small lake not far away. Although it is a small lake, it still covers an area of ​​tens of acres. The lake has a lot of water, which waters the surrounding fertile fields and nourishes tens of thousands of nearby residents.

There is even a water terminal on the shore of the lake. The pier is not big, but it looks a little prosperous because of this, and occasionally merchants can be seen here.

When Wang Bei came to the town, he lowered his body, walked to the entrance of the town, and saw a noodle restaurant. Wang Bei went to the noodle restaurant, and the tables were half-occupied. When he found a clean table, he immediately confronted the boss who was recruiting customers. Said: "Here comes a bowl of noodles, add less vinegar and more chopped green onions, then cut three catties of chicken, the chicken must be killed fresh, and warm a pot of wine, the wine must be aged for three years."

Hearing these words, the shopkeeper who was originally recruiting customers was stunned for a moment, then came back to his senses and said: "The chickens are all freshly killed, and the wine is aged for five years."

"I only need to age it for three years."

Wang Bei said softly.

As soon as the words came out, the shopkeeper glanced at it secretly, and then said: "In that case, wait a moment, guest officer, I will go to the back to see if there is any."

Wang Bei sat on a chair and waited patiently.

I poured myself a cup of tea, the tea was crude tea, and the water was not too hot, but Wang Bei drank it seriously.

This is a stronghold of the Yellow Spring Sect. What I just said is a secret code. Although he is a deacon, the Yellow Spring Sect has been hidden for 300 years and has not been discovered. It relies on strict rules. Therefore, he has to follow many things. Follow the rules.

Soon, the storekeeper came out, nodded and said: "I have seen the wine, there are also three years old, it is warming, and it will be ready soon."

After finishing speaking, the shopkeeper started to eat again, and after a while, the noodles were brought up, and three catties of chicken were cut up, all marinated.

At this time, the sky is cold and cold, although the innate warriors have long been protected from cold and heat, but in this season, it is also refreshing to be able to eat hot noodles and braised chicken.

Immediately, Wang Bei ate the noodles, tore his muscles, and began to feast on them.

It didn't take a moment for Wang Bei to digest the storm in front of him like a cloud, and said, "Shopkeeper, pay the bill."

"Guest officer, a bowl of noodles, three catties of chicken, and three years' old wine, as well as the gourd for wine. The gourd is a gift. The total is 680 Wen."

Wang Bei nodded, took out a piece of broken silver from his pocket, threw it to the shopkeeper, and immediately took the gourd of wine, hung it on his waist, and walked out.

The noodle shop is at the entrance of the town, and after walking a few hundred steps, you will arrive in front of a martial arts gym. There is a strong man standing at the door. Seeing the gourd hanging on Wang Bei's waist, he said, "Please also show your identity verification."

Wang Bei didn't speak, but just flicked his sleeves and opened them, revealing the pattern on the sleeves of his inner jacket—it was in the shape of a Bana flower.

This is the hallmark of Huang Quanzong.

Seeing this man, he nodded slightly and said: "Deacon, please follow me."

After finishing speaking, he went straight inside, followed by Wang Bei, passed through the front yard, and soon walked into the backyard of the martial arts hall. The backyard was not small, and there were about a dozen rooms on the left and right, most of which were With the lights on, you can faintly hear voices coming from inside the house.

"Boom!"

At this moment, the strong man suddenly turned his wrist, and a bronze bell the size of a palm appeared, shook it slightly, and immediately made a buzzing sound.

In an instant, the doors of each room were opened, and figures of some people appeared.

These people are different men and women, young and old, and even dressed differently. They look strange, but there is only one thing that is very similar - that is, the aura on their bodies is weird and gloomy.

"The master has orders!"

At this time, Wang Bei stood up, glanced around, and said in a deep voice.

As soon as these words came out, everyone present did not dare to be negligent, and they all knelt down on one knee, and said in a deep voice: "I will wait for the order..."

"The pavilion master has an order to summon the five major deacons to join the three major priests, and kill Gu Chang'an, a thousand households in Chentang County, Xuanjing Division. You will immediately send a message to contact the other four major deacons and three priests."

"In addition, send people to closely monitor the movements of thousands of households in Chentang County. Once you find Gu Changan's movements, report them to me immediately!"

After finishing speaking, Wang Bei glanced at everyone in the audience again, and said in a deep voice, "Can you hear everything clearly?"

"I'll wait to understand!"

"That being the case, let's start to act!"

As soon as the words were spoken, everyone began to get busy, contacting and monitoring, and soon, the people who were still full of people dispersed in disorder, and only a few people remained in the stronghold.

Wang Bei went to the main hall and sat on a chair, pulled the wine gourd from his waist, and waited quietly while drinking.

He is a deacon, so he is naturally one of the men who besieged and killed Gu Chang'an this time.

Although the siege involved a lot of force, Wang Bei still knew in his heart that the thousands of households in the Xuanjing Division had various means, and it was too difficult to kill them effortlessly.

In other words, there is a high possibility of casualties in this siege.

Who died, no one can say for sure until the siege is over.

Huang Quanzong's personnel in Chentang County are all scattered in various counties. After receiving the letter from the stronghold, they didn't dare to neglect and came here one after another.

A day later, the other four major deacons had arrived one after another. After greeting each other with Wang Bei, they all sat on chairs and waited.

Several hours later, heavy snow fell in the sky again, and the ground was completely white. It was already dusk, and the sky and the earth were blood-red by the setting sun. At this time, a stream of light suddenly rushed from outside and landed on the ground. .

This person is of medium build and ordinary appearance, but his eyes are cloudy, and the eyes are moving, with a sharp edge.

After he walked into the room, he saw the five deacons, but he just nodded, and then he sat on a chair and waited quietly.

Wang Bei and the other five knew his character, so they didn't care.

This person's name is Lan Ran, and he is one of the three enshrined members of Huang Quanzong's branch pavilion in Chentang County.Perhaps due to the influence of his practice, this person is also quite withdrawn, often acting alone, as if isolated from the world.

After waiting for a while, the second priest also came.

This person looks like a young man, but he is strong and nine feet tall. When he walks around, he has the feeling of walking like a dragon and a tiger, giving people a powerful deterrent.

This person is one of the three major priests, his name is Lin Li, and his cultivation level is also inborn 9th level, but he is different from ordinary warriors. This person specializes in physical training, and his muscles and bones are as strong as magic weapons. His strength is infinite, and he can pull mountains Daoyue.

Although his movements were a bit clumsy, but with his strong defense - it was difficult for ordinary grandmasters to cause damage, this clumsiness was nothing.

Wang Bei and the others greeted Lin Li, but Lin Li didn't look at Wang Bei and the others, and sat on the chair without saying a word, as if he didn't care about them.

Seeing this, several people were not angry.

The cultivation level is also superb, the more withdrawn and arrogant the character, Lin Li's strength is infinitely powerful, and almost no one in the entire stronghold can match it, so naturally he looks down on the rest.

The others also thought that their cultivation was not as good as Lin Li's, so of course they didn't say much.

Being in the Netherworld Sect, after so many years, they have long believed in a concept-the skills are inferior to others, and instead of secretly getting angry, it is better to think about practicing more to improve themselves.

Even though it was such a thought, because of Lin Li's actions, the atmosphere still froze after all.

Fortunately, this situation didn't last long. After another while, I heard a voice from outside: "Everyone, I'm late."

When the voice sounded, people seemed to be far away in the sky, but when the voice fell, people suddenly appeared in front of them.

But I saw a middle-aged man, dressed in a black robe, with a rather good appearance, with a refined aura, if it weren't for the astonishing escapism, no matter who saw it, they would think that this man was just a Confucian scholar in the secular world .