"They're gone, and now I'm alone."
"Gone? Where did you go? You sisters never separate."
Her eyes were red and she gritted her teeth and said: "They are dead...killed by Zhuge Qing's poison! I am the only one who survived."
My mouth opened wide, not knowing what to say.
The scene when I met the Four Golden Flowers in the mental hospital came to mind again.
This is all caused by the little newsboy Zhuge Qing!
"Third sister, there is no resurrection after death, so please be sorry."
The third sister sniffed, her eyes were firm, and she gritted her teeth and said: "The reason why I am still alive! It is because one day I can personally avenge the boss, second, and fourth! We four sisters and the Changchun Society are incompatible!"
Then I learned that the aftermath of that incident was much more serious than I imagined.
Those who escaped from the mental hospital and were poisoned by Zhuge Qing's ten-day poison had a mortality rate of more than 80%! Even Wu Zhiai, the little wild cat in his eyes, the woman he rode with Chi Ping on horseback, was also poisoned to death...
I sighed. Now the four golden flowers exist in name only. I saw that the happiness in the eyes of the third sister was gone. There was only sadness and anger in her eyes.
Then I met with He Weiwu, and from his mouth I learned about the future development goals of the Jiwu Association.
They want to use Langzhong as their stronghold, continue to grow, and continuously absorb old warriors from the past, strange people with special abilities, and Jianghu people with special skills, and then kill the Puppet Society and annex the Changchun Society!
Nowadays, there are not only those who practice martial arts gathered here in Jinping Mountain, but also those who do not know martial arts at all, but also have great uses, such as the old man with thousands of sects, the master thief who steals the house, as well as those who sing, shave their heads, and train. Pigeons train birds, various animals are trained, throw knives, beg for food, do magic, form a team to defraud, mix incense and happy water, etc.
The crooks, master thieves, and honorary swindlers are responsible for making money. The shavers, singers, and drug sellers act as spies, and are responsible for wandering the streets and alleys to collect the latest information on the world. These people are all Jianghu people. They understand the rules of each industry and have keen senses. In other words, they are the eyes and ears of the old martial arts association.
The wind, hemp, swallows, and sparrows have already gathered. I think it won't be long before even the golden leather hangings and the judging group's tiao willows will be here.
Let’s analyze the current tripartite situation.
The Changchun Society is undergoing transformation. Now, under the leadership of the new president and the newspaper boy Zhuge Qing, they are shouting about being old and welcoming the new, embracing the new society. They are slowly no longer accepting this kind of low-life. On the contrary, what they need more are elites from all walks of life. People take refuge, especially business elites and political elites.
The Puppet Society is an organization that can confront the Changchun Society head-on. Under the leadership of Zhao Qingwan, they are deeply hidden and have a strict internal hierarchy. The six major departments have a clear division of labor. It can be said that the Puppet Society has taken another path and operates like a machine. , Even before Sister Hong called me, she had to do it secretly.
He Weiwu invited me to join the Old Martial Arts Association. I thought about it and agreed. There was no harm in joining anyway.
He gave me a mahogany sign with hot characters on it, with the word "武" on it. This sign was the identity of the members of the old martial arts association.
Master Zhe received an urgent task in the afternoon and left in a hurry. Master Yu and I had dinner here. After dinner, I went to deliver bowls and met a middle-aged man who was burning a boiler.
This person's real name is unknown. We only know that when he was young, he was nicknamed Xiao Jiubao, and people here called him Lao Jiubao.
Maybe it looked like I was new here, but this veteran kept telling me about his early experiences in the world, which was really interesting to hear.
Unexpectedly, as we were talking, he suddenly pulled out the red-hot fire pestle from the fire, and then in front of me, he stuck out his tongue and licked the fire pestle desperately!
The smoke is coming out! I saw his tongue was burnt!
This scene really shocked me! I said what are you doing! You don’t feel any pain!
He put down the red fire pestle and said with a smile: "The reason why I don't feel pain is because I just took the most powerful painkiller medicine in the world. This medicine is called Duan Pain Snuff Spirit. Once you smell it, you will lose your sense of pain. The effect is Lasts for a quarter of an hour!”
After saying that, he took out a small black snuff bottle, unscrewed the lid, and took a couple of sniffs!
I became interested and asked him if he could give me a bottle.
In the end, he said he could give it to me, but it would cost five hundred yuan. After thinking about it, I thought it wasn't expensive, so I bought a small bottle of snuff.
At around 9pm, I decided after careful consideration.
I'm here, I'm afraid to ask for help!
It is better to choose the day than to hit it, and it is better to have long-term pain than short-term pain. I will go to Yizhuang to find Xie Qirong tonight!
I hurriedly ran to call Master Yu, but as a result, Master Yu could not be found anywhere!
The third sister of Orchid Gate told me that she saw Master Yu going to the toilet after eating just now, and then saw no one else.
