"Jin Laoqi?"
Seeing that the hero who dominated the North and South Waterways actually followed Li Muchan's lead, Tie Yan and the two of them, together with the Blissful Daughter, were shocked. They could not hide their surprise, and they were even more ecstatic.
This is a strong help.
Although they knew that Li Muchan was hiding something secretly, they didn't expect it to be so secretive.
Jin Laoqi's complexion was white with a hint of green, and his red hair was tightly tied up. He was like the cold-faced Lord Yan worshiped in the temple, but he was extremely restrained. He asked respectfully: "I haven't seen you for many days. Are you okay, Master?"
Li Muchan said softly: "I'm fine. Are your brothers under your command okay?"
Jin Laoqi looked excited and said in a rough voice: "It's okay. I have always kept your master's instructions in mind and ordered the brothers patrolling the rivers and water villages to be divided into two groups: light and dark, one in the water and one on the shore. Once the demon sect's troops are found, , immediately retreated far away, hiding, hahaha, and killed many with hidden weapons and traps."
He finished speaking in one breath and then hurriedly confessed: "Young Master, please forgive me, originally I wanted to send a letter to you immediately, but the pioneer of the Demon Cult raised more than a dozen falcons, patrolling the river day and night, barking at anyone he saw, They pounce on birds when they see them, but the brothers really don’t dare to show their heads, so they are delayed.”
Li Muchan said warmly: "As long as nothing happens."
King Miao Tian was tied up and brought back. His whole face was pale and ugly. He stared at the two of them in disbelief and said: "Jin Laoqi, didn't you swear that you would never sacrifice your life for others in your life? You should die without any descendants or have a good death." The poisonous oath."
Jin Laoqi chuckled, and glanced at the people around Li Muchan with a pair of stern eyes. Then he turned around and smiled: "Old ghost Miao, I might as well tell you that as early as two years ago, I made a blood alliance with the young master and drank blood wine. I paid homage to the flag with the word 'righteousness'."
Facing King Miao Tian's slowly widening eyes, Jin Laoqi's tone suddenly dropped, and he said loudly: "Let me tell you one more thing. The co-owner of the 72 waterways of the Yangtze River is no longer me, Jin, but in front of you. The ghost master."
The wind and snow suddenly turned violent. When King Miao Tian heard this, his eyes widened suddenly and he looked straight at the long and silent figure. The shock in his heart could not be greater.
"How is this possible?" He murmured in a solemn voice: "Aren't you always acting under the control of the three parties? How did you conquer these people?"
Li Muchan first waved to the people in the boat, and then saw large chairs being set out, along with wine and food, and several warm felt blankets.
"Thank you, sir."
Jin Laoqi and several of his brothers looked at each other and smiled. They just wrapped the blanket around themselves and sat aside to eat and drink.
At this time, Li Muchan nodded and said: "I really can't do anything, and the more money I make, the more powerful the people who control me are. In the first year, I only went out to Jinling City twice. One was to confront me The two demon sect elders met behind him; the second one went south and north, and bribed two powerful people on the green forest road, namely Qin Xiaotian and Mr. Gongsun, but he did not take the initiative to contact the forces on the waterway."
Just when King Miao Tian was still looking confused and puzzled, the goddess of bliss suddenly brightened up: "Could it be that the various forces in the water channel found it themselves?"
Li Muchan smiled and handed her the warm hand stove in his sleeve: "That's right."
He turned around and spoke loudly: "Waterways are different from land routes. Whenever people are blocked and intercepted on land, as long as they are properly arranged in advance, it is difficult for the opponent to escape. But waterways are different. The water surface is calm and the waves are calm, and the undercurrent is surging. 'Qinglong' The Hui' and the 'Money Gang' have been coveting her for a long time, but they have never succeeded."
"I understand," Paradise Goddess said with a thoughtful smile, "The 'Blue Dragon Society' and the 'Money Gang' knew that Boss Jin would never sacrifice his life for them, so when the various forces in these waterways approached the young master, they all saw hope. , let down your guard."
Li Muchan sighed with emotion: "Yes, so I got an opportunity and walked the waterway myself, but I still didn't dare to be too blatant and only made a few big deals with various forces. And with the waterway unimpeded, Seeing the overwhelming wealth, the two major forces gave me some opportunities out of greed, so I secretly revealed my situation to Boss Jin."
"Young Master is so self-effacing." Boss Jin stood up, holding a jar of wine in his hand, and took a swig. After the cold air had dissipated, he said in a deep and respectful voice, "How many people can be so at home among such terrifying three-party forces? People can do it; the Qinglong Society and the Money Gang have a deep hatred for me, and their opponents are my friends. Besides, we can barely do some tricks, but our wits are ultimately insufficient. The appearance of the young master can be said to be God willing."
At this point, everyone roughly understood it.
No one is not surprised, no one is not horrified, no one is not impressed.
In just a few short years, this man has not only achieved extraordinary martial arts, but also has such insight, step-by-step wisdom, and means of controlling people's hearts that it is simply unimaginable.
Li Muchan sighed: "Everyone is forced out. I have never thought of being an enemy of the world's heroes..."
At this point, he was silent for a moment and said with a smile: "At best, I just want to win them."
Boss Jin's eyes were blazing, he raised his hands and said solemnly: "Then please lead us to a great victory and defeat all the heroes."
Li Muchan just responded: "Go ahead, act according to the plan, and be more careful."
Jin Laodaodao: "Young master, take care!"
While talking, the five people put down their wine jars, flew out of the ship like ospreys, and disappeared into the water.
On the board of the boat, King Miao Tian had been untied, and he said bitterly with sadness in his heart: "I would like to treat you like a master."
The goddess of bliss smiled brightly and threw a few wax-sealed pills to the other party.
Li Muchan whispered: "I will give you the antidote after this battle."
Before King Miao Tian could respond, several of his men had already taken the pills with cold expressions, and knelt down on one knee in front of Li Muchan: "From now on, we four brothers are willing to follow the master's lead and do whatever you want."
King Miao Tian's face suddenly turned ugly, and he gritted his teeth and swallowed the pill.
The wind and snow were getting heavier and filled up the hem of his clothes. Li Muchan reached out and took out a long flute from under his cloak. He stood on the bow of the boat and played it slowly. The frost and snow in the sky and the earth were harmonious, and the new wind roared...
…
"kill!"
Above the cold river, murderous intent suddenly appeared.
At the confluence of the canal and the Yangtze River waterway, the light of swords and swords could be seen in the wind and snow, and several groups of people and horses were fighting each other in a bloody battle.
At the mouth of the river, there is a large net spanning most of the river to block the river. It is made of iron ropes and equipped with hooks. It has hooked a dozen small boats and two large ships.
The river was bloody and red, with corpses floating in all directions.
There were people fighting on the shore, and there were also people in the river who were riding boats to use their strength to fight fiercely.
Screams, howls, roars, curses...
All the sounds seemed to turn into a desperate tune in the rapid clash of swords.
While the fighting was going on, a sad and melodious whistle suddenly floated from the river, like weeping and complaining. Through the snowy curtain and the cold wind, the lingering sound echoed.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu..."
The sound of the whistle was erratic, and the prelude of the melody was still slow and mournful. However, within a few breaths, the sound of the whistle suddenly turned sharply and swept out like ghosts and gods. Suddenly, snow petals were flying and the waves of the river were rising and falling.
After another breath or two, the tune changed from slow to fast, and the whistle drifted away, like a volley of arrows, shooting into everyone's ears.
"Ah, be careful, this Xiao Sheng is weird!"
Someone was about to cross the river by flying in the air, but when they heard the whistle, the breath that was originally boiling and venting suddenly slowed down as the tone changed and became faster. It was as if an arrow had been shot in the heart, feeling depressed and short of breath, and the vision went dark. , "Plop" fell into the river.
Then the second, the third, the fourth...
After a while, only a dozen of them fell on the river like glutinous rice balls.
Someone was fighting fiercely, his blood was raging, and his heart was trembling. When he heard the whistle, his face became visibly red and bloodshot, and then he looked up at the sky and spit out a mouthful of blood mist. He fell straight down and died on the spot.
The sound of Xiao gradually approached, and in the wind and snow, a large ship came through the waves.
But I saw a man on the bow of the boat standing in the wind and snow, his green robe silent and his cloak billowing.
"Young Master Ghost? You are a traitor from the Central Plains and a monster from the Demon Cult. You deserve to die!"
"kill!"
"Brothers, kill this beast quickly!"
…
I could clearly see the appearance of the person coming, but I saw several figures walking on the waves, leaping into the air, turning over and flying across the room. The cold light in their hands was trembling endlessly. Several sword lights were like snakes spitting out messages, or like rainbows crossing the sky. The light shines brightly, all pointing to the figures on the boat.
It turned out to be a member of the Five Great Sword Sects.
"snort!"
With a contemptuous snort, the person flicked the cloak on his body, raised his hand, and the black cloak covered the sky like a dark cloud.
The five men's sword power did not decrease, and they wanted to attack again. They were about to board the bow of the ship when they suddenly saw wind and snow flowing in front of them. Among the snowflakes in the sky, dozens of more palm prints seemed to appear out of thin air, carrying the terrifying wind. Ghost energy roared out.
"ah!"
"ah!"
With a sharp howl and a scream, five figures flew out together, spraying blood mist from their mouths, and there was no life left.
"The devil has no appearance, and there is no way to know how to do it. I am the only one who ascends to the heaven and enters the earth..."
(End of chapter)
