Famous in the Jianghu [Comprehensive Martial Arts]

"Find a place to bury him." Ye Cenqiu said flatly.

Back in the carriage, Ye Cenqiu opened the hidden compartment inside the carriage and took out a pen and paper.

And Mu Bai outside was following Ye Cenqiu's instructions to pick up Ren Woxing's body, and buried him under a big tree not far away.

"I think the scenery in this place is not bad, I hope you like it." Mu Bai hesitated for a long time, finally put down the sword in his hand, found a stronger branch and dug a hole for Ren Woxing.

Throwing Ren Woxing in, Mu Bai buried his head and filled it all up again.

"Speaking of which, you're lucky. At least the landlord of my house will be buried for you. I don't know how many people in this river and lake are dead bodies in the wilderness." After Mu Bai buried the soil, he patted the clothes on his body, " I still don’t know if someone else will collect my body when I die.”

Looking at the unleveled soil at his feet, Mu Bai looked up at the sky again.

Even though the life in the arena is actually not that easy, but he has never regretted entering this arena.

If he hadn't entered this arena, he must have starved to death on the corner of the street many years ago in that winter.

Although it is dangerous now, he has enough to eat and warm clothes, and he also met the landlord, sister Nanshuang...

Seeing Ye Cenqiu take out the brush and ink, Yu Luocha grinds the ink for him in good time.

The weather is so cold that even the ink is not as good as it used to be.

Turning his head to glance at Yu Luocha, Ye Cenqiu acquiesced in his action of grinding ink for himself.

If there was no Ye Gucheng before, maybe he would find a good time to kill Yuan Suiyun without anyone noticing, or wait a few years, and when Yuan Suiyun really established the Bat Island, he could justifiably kill Yuan Suiyun. Follow the clouds.

But the existence of Ye Gucheng made him change his original plan.

The nib of the pen was slightly stained with ink, Ye Cenqiu pinched the pen holder with his fingers and pondered for a moment before writing decisively.

Wuzheng Villa has a good reputation in the whole rivers and lakes, and is even known as the No. [-] family of martial arts.

Although the current owner of the villa, Yuan Dongyuan, is not well-known, many people in the Jianghu owe him favors. As Yuan Suiyun is his only son, the young owner of Wuzheng Villa naturally has a high status in the entire Jianghu.

Although Yuan Suiyun's personality was distorted due to blindness, his father was a truly decent person.

If he gave up the task of killing Yuan Suiyun and instead healed Yuan Suiyun's eyes, he would get no less than what he got after killing Yuan Suiyun.

That being the case, it would be nice for Yuan Dongyuan to owe him a favor.

But Yuan Suiyun...

Ye Cenqiu picked up the written letter and shook it lightly to make the ink on the top dry faster.

Although he did not formally establish the Bat Island, his subordinates have already built a prototype.

Bat Island, a small island in the sea that is difficult for ordinary people to find.

It happened to be used as the main building for Wangchuan.

The current little emperor is not simple, it is better to plan early.Besides, the current location of the Wangchuan main building is indeed not hidden.

Opening the curtain, Ye Cenqiu looked at the goshawk hovering slowly in the sky.

Immediately, the goshawks in the sky slowly descended as if they heard Ye Cenqiu's order.

Stopping at the edge of the car window, the goshawk rubbed Ye Cenqiu's hand with its hard beak.

After tying the envelope to the goshawk's claws, Ye Cenqiu stroked its wings and lowered the curtain again.

"Lord, are you leaving?" Mu Bai came back at some point, got into the carriage, turned his head and asked Ye Cenqiu.

Ye Cenqiu said, "Let's go."

The snow started to fall again, the carriage moved forward slowly, and the rolling wheels left a straight mark on the ice and snow on the ground.

It is not so easy for people to live.

Ye Cenqiu moved his long legs. Although the interior of the carriage was decorated as carefully as possible, it was still far inferior to the home.

He spent almost half of this year in this carriage, and his body should have been taken care of at home, but unfortunately, as long as he wanted to survive, he could only run around and make careful calculations like this.

Ye Cenqiu lowered his eyes and quietly flipped through the book in his hand. He was almost finished reading the book. He looked at it in a leisurely manner, and soon turned to the last page.

After closing the book, Ye Cenqiu put the book away, then picked up a small knife, and began to carve the ghost ball that hadn't been carved before.

Although the hand holding the knife was pale and cold, it was slender and strong. When the tip of the knife fell on the ghost work ball, his hand was extremely stable.

It is very common to carve three or five layers in ghost work balls, but the one in Ye Cenqiu's hand has already carved almost ten layers. His technique is proficient, and the arc brought out by each knife is soft and perfect.

A swordsman has a pair of very steady hands. He doesn't like to clean his sword in his spare time, but he will carve something.

"Brother Mu! Little brother Mu!" someone yelled vaguely outside.

The knife in his hand stopped, and Ye Cenqiu quickly dropped the knife as if nothing had happened.

Mu Bai, who was driving outside the carriage, reined in the carriage after hearing the sound, and followed the sound to look over.

"Why is it him?" Seeing the person clearly, Mu Bai was a little strange.

Because he knew this person, it was the famous four-browed Lu Xiaofeng in the world.

How could he come to find himself?

Although they knew each other, he was not familiar with Lu Xiaofeng, right?

"Who is it?" Mu Bai heard Ye Cenqiu ask in the carriage.

"The landlord, it's Lu Xiaofeng." Mu Bai replied, "I think he looks like he came here specially to find us."

"Lu Xiaofeng?" Even Ye Cenqiu became curious this time.

"Brother Mu, is Master Ying there?" Seeing Mu Bai stop the carriage, Lu Xiaofeng immediately jumped off the tree and landed beside the carriage.

He poked his head, wanting to see if the Ye Cenqiu he was looking for was in the carriage.

"What are you looking for from the landlord of my house?" Mu Bai looked at Lu Xiaofeng coldly and said.

This Lu Xiaofeng can be said to be a well-known troublemaker, so what good can he do if he comes to your door?

"Everyone knows that I, Lu Xiaofeng, always run into troubles. I came to the landlord today to ask for something." Lu Xiaofeng laughed and rubbed his hands together.

"What can I ask for? Lu Xiaofeng should know that he wants money for my help, right?" Ye Cenqiu opened the curtain and looked at Lu Xiaofeng with great interest.

"Of course I know." Lu Xiaofeng raised his eyebrows, even the two mustaches on his mouth showed a sense of complacency.

He said: "On the night of the full moon, on the top of the Forbidden City, the host asked me for a ribbon. He once promised me a request. I wonder if it still counts?"

Wang Chuan is really expensive, if there is no such promise...hehe, then he has no choice but to block the host with the cheek, why are the two considered friends?

Lu Xiaofeng thought.

"Of course it counts." Ye Cenqiu said, "It's windy outside, so get in the carriage and tell."

Lu Xiaofeng naturally had no objection, Ye Cenqiu got into the carriage as soon as he said it.

It's really cold outside, since he found out that Ye Cenqiu might pass by here, he has been squatting on this road for several days.

In the past few days, he really almost froze Lu Xiaofeng to death.

He felt that the past few days he really lived was not as good as that monkey spirit Sikong Zhaixing.

"Speak." Ye Cenqiu's eyes fell on Lu Xiaofeng.

As soon as Lu Xiaofeng got into the carriage, he felt a burst of heat, and he breathed a sigh of relief, but when he looked down, he found that there was another person in the carriage besides Ye Cenqiu.

Lu Xiaofeng is nosy, but not without winks, so of course he won't say anything.

"I remember that Wang Chuan once auctioned the Raksha card?" Lu Xiaofeng sat down and asked seriously.

"En." Upon hearing this question, Ye Cenqiu guessed Lu Xiaofeng's reason for coming, he nodded and said, "In the end, the Raksha card returned to Yu Luosha."

Lu Xiaofeng was not surprised by this answer, he continued: "The Raksha card has been in the owner's hands, the owner should know what the real Raksha card looks like?"

Said that Lu Xiaofeng took out a jade tablet from his arms.

This jade tablet was carved from the ancient jade of the previous year, and the carving was exquisite, but in the eyes of the other two people in the carriage, this jade tablet was extremely familiar.

"Raksha card?" Ye Cenqiu looked at the words [Raksha card (false)] that appeared on the jade card that Lu Xiaofeng took out.

"It's the Rakshasa card." Lu Xiaofeng carefully handed the jade card to Ye Cenqiu, his current life was tied to this jade card.

He smiled wryly: "Please show me if the Rakshasa card is real."

Glancing at Yu Luocha, who was lazily leaning on the ermine, with a lazy expression, Ye Cenqiu said lightly, "It's fake."

Lu Xiaofeng let out a long sigh when he heard the words, but he didn't know if he was relieved or what.

"Sure enough." Lu Xiaofeng murmured with a wry smile.

Such a coincidence, it turns out that this Rakshasa card is fake.

"Master Ying should know about the sudden death of Yu Luocha, the leader of the Western Demon Cult, right?" Lu Xiaofeng calmed down, and said.

"I know." Ye Cenqiu replied, looking at a certain "sudden death" leader of the Western Demon Cult.

"Once Yu Luocha died, his son Yu Tianbao was also secretly killed. Now, this Raksha card is not just a jade card." Lu Xiaofeng sighed, "Now everyone in the world knows the Raksha card. In my hand, they are crazy to get this jade tablet from me for this jade tablet."

"Then throw this Raksha card out and let those who want it fight for themselves." Ye Cenqiu said flatly that Lu Xiaofeng's pitiful appearance was really funny.

"But how could they believe that the Rakshasa card in my hand is fake? They would only think that I hid the real Rakshasa card." Lu Xiaofeng smiled wryly.

By now, he naturally knew that he had been tricked.

"You got stuck on the road today just to ask such a question?" Ye Cenqiu had no sympathy. Generally speaking, if Lu Xiaofeng hadn't been lustful and meddling in his own business, this matter would not have fallen to him so easily.

"Of course not." Lu Xiaofeng immediately sneered when he heard this, it was really a shame to ask such a question.

"I would like to invite Master Ying to accompany me to the Silver Hook Casino." Lu Xiaofeng said seriously.

The cold wind howled outside the carriage, Ye Cenqiu's fingers moved slightly, and the thin but sharp knife flew freely at his fingertips.

There was a moment of silence in the carriage, Lu Xiaofeng nervously waited for Ye Cenqiu's answer

Yu Luocha, who had never spoken at the side, was also waiting for Ye Cenqiu's decision with great interest.

"Okay." Finally, Ye Cenqiu looked up at Lu Xiaofeng.