leave the wind on the grass

"The current leader of the martial arts alliance, Duan Zhang, has deep hearts, how could he be pushed down like this?"

Qiu Xiaofeng had met Duan Zhang before, and felt that he was imposing, extraordinary, and looked like a hero.His martial arts lord's mansion has received rave reviews and is full of tourists.

Qiu Xiaofeng never thought that he would make him the leader of the martial arts alliance.

Qi Wuyuan sneered, the wrinkles on his forehead engraved the depth of the years.The city lord who has lived to this age has already been pulled down without a second of cunning and cunning.

Qi Wuyuan said, "How do you think Duan Zhang became the leader of the martial arts alliance?"

"Collude with the Devil's Cult?" Qiu Xiaofeng once heard Dong Li say that when he became the leader of the martial arts alliance, it was planned by the Devil's Sect. recognized.Many small sects talk about him in a clear way, and their admiration is beyond words.Walking on the street now, just ask someone casually, you don't have to boast about Duan Zhang, but you don't know how to curse.

He has been the leader of the martial arts alliance for four years, and his heroic style has become stronger and stronger.

When it comes to the martial arts conference, I am afraid that no one will dare to come on stage to compete for this position.

"You said he colluded with the Demon Cult?" Qi Wuyuan slightly opened his mouth in surprise when he heard it for the first time.

Qiu Xiaofeng covered his mouth, "I guess."

"Of course there is also this possibility." Qi Wuyuan snorted coldly, walked over and sat on the huanghuali chair by the window, "The old man only said that he was able to work for a tiger like this because of his extraordinary relationship. You would think he was in that If he is in a safe position, if he offends his master, losing his head will be a matter of a day."

The Duan family has long been in decline, but Duan Zhang still became the leader of the martial arts. This is the credit of the Demon Sect, but later he escaped the control of the Demon Sect, and confronted the Demon Sect openly and secretly. This is indeed a problem.

After he confronted the Demon Cult tit-for-tat, no one would support him. Now that Qi Tian complained that he had a master, he couldn't help but ask, "His master?"

"His master is amazing, there is no king in the world."

This person's name was about to be pronounced, but Qiu Xiaofeng opened his mouth but couldn't say anything, frowning, he swallowed the words that came to his lips.

"Are you still willing to fight for this martial arts leader?" Qi Wuyuan looked at his expression and asked again.

If he replaces the leader of the martial arts alliance, it will be like being pushed to the cusp of the storm. The person in the court will definitely regard him as a thorn in his side, a thorn in his flesh, and wish to get rid of it as soon as possible to avoid future troubles.

It's just that if he misses this opportunity, it will be even more difficult to suppress the Demon Cult in the future.

The devil's palace is hidden in the utmost secrecy, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is as solid as gold.

Even the people in the imperial city would not be able to ascertain its true location if no one revealed that the wind had penetrated into the interior.

Looking at this injury, Qiu Xiaofeng felt too boring.

So he said, "In front of me, how can there be any indisputable reason?"

"Dare to ask the young hero's name?"

"Qiu Xiaofeng."

Qi Wuyuan pondered for a while, felt that Qiu Xiaofeng's name sounded familiar, but couldn't remember it, so he frowned and thought for a long time before he remembered who Qiu Xiaofeng was.

"It's you?"

Wasn't this one rumored to have been taken away by the leader of the Demon Cult and made a male favourite?

Uncle Qi's eyes were filled with complicated light, and he remembered Qiu Xiaofeng's messy "Huanli" engraved on his body, and finally understood why Qiu Xiaofeng hated the Demon Cult so much.

Qiu Xiaofeng saw Uncle Qi stand up, hesitantly walked two steps forward, walked towards him again, patted Qiu Xiaofeng on the shoulder, withdrew his hand, and said earnestly, "Uncle knows you are a good boy, go It’s over, let’s think about the affairs of Jianghu.”

Qiu Xiaofeng looked at Qi Wuyuan inexplicably, wondering how the city lord became so amiable.

He never imagined that Qiu Xiaofeng was the male favorite of the leader of the Demon Cult, and everyone in the world knew it.

Qiu Xiaofeng nodded ignorantly, expressing that he would live up to his uncle's trust.

"Duan Zhang works for the imperial court, and the people in the Jianghu hate the imperial court the most. His loopholes are fatal."

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With the support of this rich and powerful city lord, Qiu Xiaofeng can do things smoothly.

Qiu Xiaofeng took a few people from the city lord to build a new sect, he didn't bother to name it, and then suddenly heard an old woman recite a poem, saying, "You don't have to cry when you get married. I wish to win the heart of one person, and the white head will never be separated."

With a thought on his mind, Qiu Xiaofeng named this sect "Baishoumen".This is said to be a sect, real officials of the court, everything is in charge of Qi Wuyuan, his subordinates seem to obey his orders, but in fact they will report to Qi Wuyuan every time.

If Qi Wuyuan didn't acquiesce, Qiu Xiaofeng wouldn't be able to do anything about it.

In the past few days, Qiu Xiaofeng has used the guise of Baishoumen to flaunt everywhere. With a mask on his face, he deliberately lowered his voice, so that if he is not an acquaintance, he would not be able to hear it.Qiu Xiaofeng's voice had become a little hoarse due to the poison as early as when he was in the Demon Cult, and it was not as clear as before.

His whole body was wrapped in a layer of black clothes, as if he had changed into a different person.

Even if his brother stood in front of him, he would never recognize him.

Qiu Xiaofeng was very satisfied with this.

Baishoumen has gradually gained some fame in this city, often robbing the rich and helping the poor, and distributing silver taels to the poor people. Those who have received favors always talk about it to their relatives and friends, and pass it on by word of mouth. The reputation spread.If we say that the most powerful thing is the matter of Lu Mansion.

It is common for the Lu family to run rampant in the village, and even the government can't control it. A few days ago, the young master robbed the wife of the Yu family, and the lady refused to obey, so she was beaten to death like this.The head of the Yu family knew some martial arts, so he wanted to kill the young master to avenge him, but was stopped by someone.

Seeing Qian's eyes open, this man became a minion for a tiger.After accepting the young master's favor, he actually helped people do things.

Later, being framed by Lu's family was what he deserved in the end.

It's just that it's all right now, the Baishou gate intercepted the Lu family's money, and killed the young master, it can be said that everyone is happy, and everyone praises it.

Qiu Xiaofeng led people into the mansion in the middle of the night. There are more than a hundred guards around the heavily guarded Lu Mansion taking turns. It is true that money can turn ghosts around.

Qiu Xiaofeng lived in the Lu Mansion for a few days, and was quite familiar with the terrain, so he quickly found the young master's house.

That young master is really lustful, and he is making trouble with a woman he invited from somewhere.Qiu Xiaofeng stood by the side and stared blankly for a while, but he didn't feel anything.

He saw that woman's skin was like snow, she was delicate and frail, her waist was supple and graceful, and she was charming and charming under the young master, and she often uttered soft words and begging, which could be described as charming.

Qiu Xiaofeng looked at it for a long time and found it dull.

He thought again, if it is said to be good-looking, the devil is still good-looking.

The demon head seemed to come out of the painting, like a demon or a fairy, very elegant.He often said some seductive words, and then changed his face, bullying Qiu Xiaofeng to death.

Qiu Xiaofeng raised his hand to look at it, and suddenly remembered the scene of him licking his severed finger in his mouth.

Every word he said, every action he made.

It was engraved into his soul like a sharp sword, making him think of it inadvertently.

Qiu Xiaofeng gently kissed the back of his hand.

Then I let it go, it's boring.

He paced over, pulled back his long gauze curtain, and the two naked shadows stopped, as if startled, and looked at Qiu Xiaofeng together.

"who are you?"

"Master, have you forgotten who I am?"

The young master remembered, "Is that you?"

Qiu Xiaofeng put the sword around his neck, and said with a smile, "Your Lu family is too conceited, to think of blaming me for the murder."

The two people were trembling, Qiu Xiaofeng swung his sword, and two bloody cuts were cut open at the same time, staining the window curtain red.Qiu Xiaofeng put away his sword, but saw that the guards around him didn't move at all.

So what if there are more people.

No matter how many wooden stakes there are, they are just decorations.

Qiu Xiaofeng dug out the courtyard wall, followed by his men who searched for money, and they made a lot of money.When they got back to the camp, they took part of it privately, and sent the rest to the poor people around them, and left a note, saying that Baishoumen gave it to everyone, and that I, Baishoumen, will act on behalf of the heavens. I can't see you suffering.

On the second day, as soon as the tragedy was revealed, Mr. Lu blushed anxiously.

He is just such a son, he has managed to raise him so big so that he can inherit the family business.When he saw the corpse, he couldn't stand anymore, sat on the ground and cried loudly, losing all face.After crying for a long time, he carried his son's body to Qi Wuyuan to complain.

Of course, Qi Wuyuan knew that this was Qiu Xiaofeng's good deed, so he excused him, saying, "This murderer comes and goes freely, his methods are clean and neat, and he is not procrastinating. I am afraid it is a feud. Our government doesn't care about this Jianghu matter, you You should go to the Chaoye Villa to settle the matter. No one knows, this Chaoye Villa is the top of the world, and it will make decisions for you."

Qi Wuyuan's attack made it impossible for the Sanye Villa to guard against, so the Sanye Villa had no choice but to send someone to collect the corpse, saying that they should give you justice.And privately guessing what kind of sect Baishoumen is?

The Lü Mansion suffered from bad luck, and the atmosphere in Yanying City became lively.

The people who were bullied by the Lu family in the past spread the prestige of Baishoumen everywhere.Because of this, Master Lu couldn't afford to be ill, and it was because City Lord Qi sold him a favor, called Li Niang to treat him, and then pulled him back from the gate of hell.This has been pulled back, Master Lu has already shed a layer of skin, lying on the bed, thinking, "Retribution, retribution..."

"Master, why did you make a mistake? I only blame that thief for being so vicious that he dared to break ground on my Lu residence." The concubine whispered in the old man's ear again.

Naturally, Qi Wuyuan couldn't let Master Lu just die like this. Although the Lu Mansion did some shady business, they still had some friendship with the city lord of him. Can not fall.It's still necessary to kill its limelight.

Therefore, Lu Mansion also lived in peace.

From the first day Qiu Xiaofeng killed the young master, he let go of all his worries.He has a vague feeling that this is him, this is his arena.

Bloody, turbulent rivers and lakes.

The Baishoumen are full of arrogance, but some people are going to be unlucky.

The resplendent and resplendent hall revealed a cold atmosphere everywhere, that person was high above the ground, and no one could muddle him.The dragon robe on his body was carefully sewn by tens of thousands of beautiful women, which showed his majesty even more.

"Baishoumen? What kind of sect is it? It's so powerful."

The person underneath immediately knelt on the ground and said respectfully, "The villain hasn't found out yet."

"Unclear?"

The man was playing with a pair of pliers, which shone coldly in the candlelight, and said, "Open your mouth."

Soon the tooth was pulled out and thrown on the ground, blood flowed from the man's mouth, and the man threw the pliers on the ground with a muffled sound of "Hang".

"If you can't find out, I'm afraid I'll have to re-determine your role."

"Yes."

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"Sect Master, the leader of the martial arts alliance invites you to have a talk."

Qiu Xiaofeng knew that the leader of the martial arts alliance couldn't sit still.

"where is it?"

"The Mansion of the Lord of Wuling."

The person in front of him who was answering the question was called Xu Xiaoqiao. Qiu Xiaofeng saw that he was resourceful, so he would take care of anything.

"The residence of the leader of the martial arts is in Sichun City, and it is far away from resignation. Leader Duan is quite considerate."

"But leader Duan can't find us either?"

"You're right."

Qiu Xiaofeng pondered for a while, but decided to meet the leader of the martial arts for a while. If he was dressed like this, even the leader of the martial arts would not be able to fool him, let alone fool Dong Li.

Besides, it might not be right to stay here all the time.

Qiu Xiaofeng and his party went to Sichun City on horseback. Qiu Xiaofeng was wrapped in a layer of black clothes, and felt that the scene outside was different, looking dilapidated and hazy.

The cold wind is hunting, and the wind is blowing.

After several days of ups and downs, Qiu Xiaofeng finally arrived at Sichun City, and after a short rest, Qiu Xiaofeng found the Wuling leader's mansion.

The boy saw his attire and didn't want to give way to him, so Qiu Xiaofeng showed the letter of invitation from the leader of the martial arts alliance to the boy, and the boy nodded to the side, made a gesture of invitation, and stepped aside road.

Qiu Xiaofeng raised his foot and walked into the room.

Duan Zhang, the leader of the martial arts alliance, had been waiting for a long time. Seeing that the sect leader really came, he was a little surprised.The person who came was wearing a black gown and a mask.

The mask only covered half of the face.

But even with half of his face showing, Duan Zhang couldn't recognize who he was.

Qiu Xiaofeng didn't sit down and wandered around the room, and caught a glimpse of a painting on Duan Zhang's table, which was half rolled up before it could be put away.

"You are the master of Baishoumen? Dare I ask your surname?"

"The leader of the martial arts alliance is really extraordinary, so your surname is Liang."

Qiu Xiaofeng kept staring at the painting, only a corner of the painting was exposed, Qiu Xiaofeng saw a line of poetry, "When the dawn should be near, let's do what happened yesterday".

Qiu Xiaofeng felt that these words sounded familiar.

Suddenly he remembered.

"Master Duan, who is the person in this painting?" Qiu Xiaofeng asked.

Leader Duan was taken aback, and wanted to put away the portrait. Qiu Xiaofeng felt an unknown fire in his heart, and suddenly loosened his hand holding the teacup, which wet the painting.

Qiu Xiaofeng hurriedly said, "I'm sorry, President Duan, just now, just now, I remembered something, and I offended you."

Leader Duan's expression changed, "No problem."

"It's true that the painting of leader Duan was polluted... If it's too expensive, I'd really be terrified. I don't know who is in the painting?" Qiu Xiaofeng asked again.

Duan Zhang was silent for a while, put the painting back into the drawer, and said, "He is dead."

"Master Duan is saddened."

"He is my love."

Qiu Xiaofeng clenched his hands hidden in his sleeves.

In Duan Zhang's heart, he originally regarded this devil as his sweetheart.

Qiu Xiaofeng was furious.