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In June, no one was seen.

July, too.

In August, Xia Qinghan unexpectedly received an invitation card.Fei Ge passed on a letter, inviting her to go to Qingcheng on the thirteenth, and the signature was Mo Yifeng - it was actually written by the leader of the martial arts alliance.

☆、Chapter 12

Xia Qinghan doesn't like to meddle in the affairs of the Jianghu. Those disputes and disputes are constantly being dealt with and become chaotic, and everything is taboo for those who practice Taoism.In the past, the master didn't allow it, but now I don't like it.

But if the person who invited her was Mo Yifeng, it would be a different matter.

First of all, it was written by the leader of the martial arts leader, and no matter how uninvolved in the world, her Zhuxin Xiaozhu is still one of the nine sects, so it is not easy to discredit the leader of the martial arts leader; second, Mo Yifeng made friends with his master a few years ago , although the division has been born since the master's health was not good, but the relationship in the past is still there. Back in the day, I used to give Xia Qinghan a lot of snacks that should be avoided behind the back of the master.The elders have sent invitations to their hands, how can the younger generation who have received favors not follow?

So Xia Qinghan packed up his bags, took some of his master's private savings to make some money, used the increasingly lazy donkey brother in the backyard as a mount, and brought a copy of "Zhou and County Local Chronicles" to go out.Before leaving, he hesitated again, took a pen and paper to leave a note for Yan Ran, said that he would return in a few days, and pressed it with the Ye Mingzhu, then he was relieved and went out to meet the appointment.

Xia Qinghan had little experience in traveling far, so even though he had memorized the "Collection of Topography of Prefectures and Counties" by heart, he still took a long detour, and his horse was tired, so he arrived at the foot of Mount Qingcheng in Wuzhou a day late.

Entering the city of Wuzhou, it was easy to find the facade of the Qingcheng School. It was resplendent and majestic, with a mottled iron sword hanging upside down in front of the gate.

After verifying his integrity and allowing others to report, Xia Qinghan was led into the inner hall by a disciple in Tsing Yi. After passing through a few corridors, before reaching the pear blossom wooden door, he heard someone in the room banging the table and roaring: "What a bunch of stinking beggars! Dogs!" I can't spit out ivory! Today, I will let you know how powerful my Tang Sect's life-saving needle is!"

"The needles used for women's embroidery are also used by you Tangmen as weapons, tsk tsk, what a skill, grandpa just depends on how many flowers you can embroider today."

"Peng beggar, you!"

"Okay, okay, I'm here to discuss things today, the grievances between the two factions, I will talk about it later - let's not say a word now."

"What the teacher said is that the two of you should sit down and talk first."

The voice of the last person who spoke was calm and generous, and Xia Qinghan was very familiar with it. He thought it was Mo Yifeng, the leader of the martial arts alliance.Xia Qinghan, who was catching up with the cusp of the wind, sighed secretly before pushing the door open and going in.

There were more than thirty people in the room, except Mo Yifeng for the first nine, Xia Qinghan only knew two of them, one was the head of the Emei Sect, Mrs. Wangchen, and the other was the abbot of Shaolin, Master Wuwu.

The first Mo Yifeng saw Xia Qinghan smiled slightly, and Mrs. Wangchen also nodded slightly.Mo Yifeng knew that she lived in the deep forest all the year round, and had never met most of the people present, so he raised his hand and asked her to accompany her, introducing her while leading her to a seat.The taciturn man with the sword pointed at the two men who were at war before and said in a low voice: "This is Tang Di, the head of the Tang Sect, and the one arguing with him is Peng Yao, the eight-pocket elder of the Beggar Clan. I can't get rid of my entanglement... Cough, so I ordered him to come and take charge."

"Master Wangchen and Master Wuwu are both familiar to you - the young man in white clothes next to him is Nangong Qi, the eldest son of Nangong, on the left is Wang Dong, the head of Qingcheng, and the one holding the Kunlun knife is Baiyun Zhuangzhuang Master Bai Qi, the old man with his eyes closed and silent is Wu Daozi, the master of Xiaoyao Island."

Although Tang Di and Peng Yao over there were persuaded, they were not convinced. Peng Yao sneered at Tang Men, and the veins on Tang Di's forehead twitched. He patted the table, swept across the Beggar Gang and the Tang Men, and said, "That's the end of the petty fights! Don't start fighting among your own people before you capture Guixiao Ridge."

"What the leader said is true." Master Wu put his hands together and said Amitabha.

"What else is there to say!" Tang Di sat down heavily, "Isn't it agreed half a year ago to besiege Guixiao Ridge and expel those barbarians from the south from the Central Plains? Could it be that we have to go back on our word when things come to an end? "

"The old man understands that Tang's benefactor is eager to eliminate demons and defend the way, and to restore the peace and cleanliness of the martial arts—it's just that the main force has not yet been determined, and it would be rash to make a teacher easily."

"You Qingcheng and Guixiaoling have always had quarrels in the past, and you live next to it. The terrain is the most convenient and favorable. If you talk about the main force, Qingcheng should be the first one, right, Head Wang?" Tang Di laughed He looked at the head of Qingcheng.

The main force, the main force, will lead the way to death, and the rest will pick up the leaks. Who would take such a loss-making job easily? Wang Dong gritted his teeth in secret, but because of the long-standing agreement with the Tang Sect, he could only squeeze out one Smiling: "This is natural, the Qingcheng faction is obliged!"

"Hey, I remember that your Tang Sect has many medicinal herb shops near Guixiao Ridge. It occupies a better location than Qingcheng, but you ask others to be the vanguard and die. So what are you doing in Tang Sect?" Peng Yao laughed and said, "Isn't it possible to hide your head and be a black turtle?" Wang Dong was very happy to hear the second half of the dirty words.

"Bah, stinking beggar," Tang Di was furious when he heard that, "I, the Tang Sect, have had a rift with that Ghost Xiaoling for a long time, and the Tang Sect is naturally one of the main forces in this attack—it's your Beggar Clan who brought you After seeing these few people in the area, they are clearly standing by and watching!"

"The main altar of the Beggar Clan is one hundred and eighty-seven miles away from here, and it doesn't occupy any advantage. When the children of the Beggar Clan come here day and night, I'm afraid I don't have the strength to fight with others. I can only think of rice and let others harvest their heads." What's more, I'm not the only one standing by and watching." Peng Yaohun said indifferently, but his dirty eyes only glanced at Nangong Qi.

Seeing this, Nangong Qi smiled slightly, stepped forward and bowed his hands and said: "Most of you here are my elders, Nangong will be polite first--ah, everyone must have a bottom line in the plight of the Nangong family. I'm sorry, I can only use gold and silver to exert a modest force, and hope that the elders will be merciful."

"Hmph, do you just pay out some copper coins and think about it? Those Nanman gangs are vicious and cruel, and everyone is risking their lives to defend the morality. You are good, you have a beautiful mouth, and you just shirk it." Wang Dong was also very impressed. impatient.

"That's wrong." Nangong Qi's smile remained unchanged, but she looked at Xia Qinghan, "Sect Master Xia came alone with one sword and one sword, but he is still full of sincerity, isn't he?"

Xia Qinghan was taken aback for a moment, but Tang Di scoffed at him first: "Although Zhuxin Xiaozhu is included in the Nine Great Sects, it has already existed in name only. Since the Layman Jing'an left, there is really no one under his sect. Hey, even a [-]-year-old A little girl in her early years has become the suzerain——Your Nangong family is much better than Zhuxin Xiaozhu, no matter what, there are a few decent people around! But you are so stingy, and you are afraid of hiding it on this occasion. Damaged!"

Although the words were true, Xia Qinghan couldn't help frowning because of the contempt hidden in Nangong and Tang Di's tone.After all, no matter how good-hearted he is when he speaks to the master, his gaze will inevitably be three points cold.

"Everyone looks like a dog, but they all look like farts! The smell is unbearable!" Peng Yao spat, "Zhuxin Xiaozhu is ranked in the Nine Sects, and you are considered to be on an equal footing with Tang Di, and his mouth is clean. point----"

"The Nangong family and Sect Master Xia's disciples are indeed short-handed... Forget it," Master Wang Chen stepped forward, "The Nanman is poisonous, harming our people and disrupting the righteous way of our martial arts. The poor nun led a thousand disciples to stand by for orders from the leader. "

"Amitabha, there is a mistake in the words of the teacher." Master Wu put his palms together and said, "Although the leader of the alliance has called this time, it is not necessary for the leader of the alliance to command the commander. According to the humble opinion of the poor, this matter is very important. Maybe another person should be selected to be with you. The lords jointly issue orders."

"Master's words are inappropriate. If the two of you issue orders together, what should we do if we disagree? According to me, the beggar, the lord is solely responsible. It will save us from not knowing who to listen to, and it will be a mess."

"Amitabha, but arbitrariness is also a harm--how about this, let's vote, what do you think?"