Beiyin Great Sage

"Shh!"

When the silk cloth fell to the ground, a kingfisher flew out from nowhere, its body drew an arc, and its claws grabbed the silk cloth and flew up.

"Wow..."

The cry was not loud, but it carried a passionate meaning, which attracted other birds to echo.

soon.

The kingfisher landed on a windowsill.

The room was exquisitely furnished, and the room was full of fragrance. A woman in front of the dressing table was stroking her eyebrows in the mirror. At this moment, she stopped her movements and came to the window.

Stretching out her hand to touch the feathers of the kingfisher, the woman took off the silk cloth and put it on the table, then copied a few copies and ordered the servants to send them out one by one.

She didn't seem to know what was painted on the silk cloth, she was worried but meticulous.

An hour later.

Not long ago, the discussion of the Tianhu Gang was spread to some people, including the fierce quarrel between Elder Zheng and others in the hall.

……

restaurant.

Downstairs, merchants, peddlers and pawns are bustling with noise.

There were people coming and going in the private room upstairs, and from time to time some drunken people would rush out of it, being supported and yelling to leave.

a compartment somewhere.

Several people sat around the Eight Immortals table.

There are men and women, some are dressed with bare elbows, like coachmen and soldiers; It's like eating old farmers in the water and in the ground.

"Tianhu Gang is in a hurry."

A man dressed as a merchant put down the message in his hand and sneered:

"It's not like Shicheng outside, there are six waters, three mountains and one field, but there are not so many good roads to go, and our Tianshui village is not a vegetarian. The waterway that has been operated for many years can actually be breached so easily?"

"The water ghosts and the hidden guards will go according to the original plan. They won't let us live, so we won't be able to transport the goods of the Tianhu Gang."

"Destroy a few of its cargo ships first, let them have a long memory!"

"Yes." A man dressed as a fisherman said with a smile:

"Actually, if we have enough firearms, not to mention a few cargo ships, even the few warehouses of the Tianhu Gang outside the city, we can burn them all down."

"Don't be careless." Someone shook his head:

"The Tianhu gang is not that easy to mess with. There are more than ten black iron masters alone. Once they are caught by the tail, they will suffer."

"Understood." One person snorted coldly:

"We're not brainless."

"This is not a martial arts competition. It depends on who has the most strength and the number of people. How to deploy is the most important thing. Moreover, the Tianhu Gang has a great career, so it is impossible to spend it with us all the time."

Everyone in the field nodded.

These days, although they are hiding everywhere, thanks to their well-informed information, every attack is a big victory, and they no longer fear the Tianhu Gang.

If it weren't for the lack of masters, I'm afraid they all have the ability to turn the tables.

"What did the Su family say?" The only big man in the field who looked like a master said in a muffled voice:

"After all, the Tianhu Gang has a deep foundation, and it is not good for us to continue to consume it. These days, the brothers are not having a good time."

"They asked us to wait." The prostitute waved her sleeves, the tulle on her body was undulating, and her delicate body was looming:

"A group of things that don't see rabbits and don't scatter eagles."

"After all, there is something to ask for." The person sitting in the middle shook his head lightly and said:

"The Su family is backed by the military. If it weren't for the rule that the military cannot intervene in the local area, Xiaolang Island and the City Lord's Mansion have been working together to suppress it."

"They have long been the overlords of Shicheng, and now they intend to expand their power. It is better for us to obey."

"Humph!"

The unhappiness came from someone, and the expressions of the others were also different.

"Tianshui village is not finished." The merchant sighed softly:

"It's okay to join the Su family, but they can't let us work hard and not give benefits. The Tianhu gang is aggressive, so we should help?"

"The spies inside the Tianhu gang are the arms of the Su family, and they are also secretly helped by black iron masters. Don't open your eyes and talk nonsense." Someone said.

"Old ghost, you won't be bought by the Su family, will you?"

"Peng!"

One person stood up in fear of the crime, with an angry expression on his face:

"Who are you talking about?"

"I'm talking about you. The Su family asked us to watch from the front and reap benefits from the back. Can't it be said that it can't be done?"

"Yin-yang weird energy, begging to fight!"

"I'm afraid you won't succeed!"

"enough!"

The face of the person sitting in the middle sank, and he said in a muffled voice:

"Look at your appearance, how decent you are!"

There was silence.

"That's it."

Shaking his head, the man in the middle waved helplessly:

"That's it for today. I'll report the matter to Senior Mu. Next, I will entrust the Tianhu Gang to talk about it. As for the Su family..."

"There will be news."

"Yes."

Everyone had different expressions, some were expressionless, and some had eyes full of anger, but they didn't say much, and left one by one.

One of the old farmers strolled up the street with a child.

After mingling with the crowd, the relaxed expression on the old farmer's face disappeared in an instant, his body tensed, and he pulled the child into a welcoming team.

"Father."

The child is young, but extremely intelligent, seeing this, he whispered:

"what happened?"

"Not right!"

The old farmer rolled his eyes and secretly scanned his surroundings:

"This meeting is very wrong. Ever since I sat down there, I have the feeling of being followed, and my scalp is numb."

"It's like being stared at by something terrifying."

From the beginning to the end of the discussion, it was as if they were under the watchful eye of an existence, and everyone's every move was monitored.

That invisible terrifying coercion made him almost suffocate.

Even though he has seen a lot of black iron powerhouses, he has never thought of what he is like today, which makes him feel endless fear from the depths of his blood.

"No wonder!"

The child's eyes are wide open:

"I said, why are you so honest this time, without saying a word."

"That's not the point!" The old farmer knocked on the top of the child's head with a gloomy expression:

"My bloodline is different from ordinary people, and I can detect certain existences. This time we are probably being targeted by someone. It is most likely the Tianhu Gang."

"They will never let us go!"

"Then what should I do?" The child realized the seriousness of the problem, his body tensed up and his face was pale:

"Old man, let's run away!"

"Escape?" The old farmer showed bitterness:

"Where to escape?"

"Although after leaving the restaurant, it stands to reason that no one should continue to follow, but I feel that we are still in the sight of others."

"Fortunately, it should be a long-term strategy to kill big fish. Small people like us are not taken seriously, so we have been holding back and not making a move."

"Master." The child's body tensed up:

"Don't scare me."

"Don't worry." The old farmer took a deep breath, his face tensed:

"Let's go find Hua Quanji. Elder Hua is a black iron master, and he will definitely protect us."

The child nodded repeatedly.

The old farmer didn't say a word, even if he found Hua Quanji, the terror of the stalking people might not solve the problem.

I am afraid that the meat bun will beat the dog, and I will never return.

But the disaster was diverted to the east, and there were people blocking it, so they had a chance to escape.

Even what he said at this time, he did it on purpose, just to let the people behind the scenes hear and know that there was a big fish behind, so he wouldn't do it in advance.

"go!"

Seeing that there has been no change in the surroundings, the old man is sure and moves forward.

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……

Ji Ze raised the pen with a dignified expression, then rolled up his sleeves with his left hand, and put down the pen with his right hand. The pen flew like a snake, and four large characters appeared on the expensive water-patterned paper.

Martial arts flourish!

"it is good!"

Beside him, a beautiful woman in a long purple dress with a three-foot sword hanging from her waist tapped her hands and said with a smile:

"I haven't seen you for a while, and the young master's calligraphy has improved again."

"The ancient ink is full of fragrance, the inkstone is full of light, and the pen is like a dragon and a snake, whether it is vigorous or tactful. These four characters are like a warrior on the battlefield, and it makes me feel the coldness of the north wind entering the pass."

"Martial arts are flourishing!"

The woman's name is Rong Yue, and she sighed softly:

"Speak well, write better."

"Majestic and fascinating. The reason why the Dalin Dynasty has stood firm for hundreds of years, and the military has conquered all directions and won a hundred battles is not because of these four words."

"Haha..." Jize laughed long:

"You still understand me, Rongyue."

"Elder Xu."

He looked sideways at the wrinkled old man beside him:

"What do you think?"

"Master Hui, this old slave doesn't know calligraphy." Xu Lao raised his eyebrows slightly, a flash of light flashed, and his powerful breath seemed to rush out of his frail body.

Late Dark Iron!

He seems to have a different way of practicing, his physical body is not strong, but the source power in his body is astonishingly terrifying, even surpassing Su Gongquan, the head of the Su family.

The power of the Ji family is indeed great, but it has not yet reached the point where the masters of the later stage of Heitie are willing to be house slaves.

But Mr. Xu is different.