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Half an hour later, a group of people from the Qianlong Sect had arrived outside Wuya Pavilion in the south of the city.
The black-clothed protector ordered the Qianlong Sect's gang to guard every point outside Wuya Pavilion to prevent anyone from Wuya Pavilion from escaping.
"There's not even a gatekeeper, so why call it Wuya Pavilion? I think it's better to change the name to Wuya Pavilion..." Wu Qanyang stepped through the gate of Wuya Pavilion.
Anping and Xile followed behind. Anping introduced the layout of Wuya Pavilion to Xile and showed off the scene when he and Zhao Wujiang came to the Dijiao Gang last time.
"That's the location of the Dijiao Gang leader's study. Judging from the current situation of Wuya Pavilion, the original layout of the Dijiao Gang should still be used. There is no one at the gate. It seems that there is a shortage of manpower. They should be in the study." An Ping smiled lightly. He said, walking towards the study, his energy was already surging, and his murderous intention was gathering.
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In the study, the two brothers from the Su family, three elders of the Dijiao Gang, and Gu Nanyuan were discussing the recruitment of Wuya Pavilion gang members. Jiang Mengli, Li Yuanzheng and others were wandering around other underground gangs again, looking for something.
And Zhao Wujiang was comforting Hua Ruyu in the back house.
Hua Ruyu saw things and missed people, and returned to the original Dijiao Gang. Looking at everything familiar, grief emerged in her heart, and she washed her face with tears. Now she was crying in Zhao Wujiang's arms, hugging his waist, holding Her head rubbed back and forth in his arms.
Zhao Wujiang couldn't refuse, so he could only let Hua Ruyu be like this.
Qianlong Sect elder Wu Qanyang and three guardians had arrived at the door of the study. Gu Nanyuan and the other three also felt the powerful martial arts aura approaching, accompanied by a strong killing intent.
"I wonder who you are? What's the important thing for you to come to Wuya Pavilion?" Su Liangjiu's face was serious, and he quietly mobilized the cultivation level in his body, and martial arts energy began to rush towards his limbs.
"First, I will kill you! Second, you disband Wuya Pavilion and join our Qianlong Sect. My master is Shang Xicai." Anping, dressed in blue shirt, walked quietly towards Su Liangjiu and the others with Xi Le.
In his perception, the three of them were headed by Su Liangjiu. Su Liangjiu's cultivation level was only in the middle stage of the fourth level. The other two were just beginning to reach the fourth level extraordinary level. He was fully confident and happy that the two of them would succeed. Su Liangjiu and three others won.
"What a loud tone!" Su Liangjiu frowned. Su Shanchang was already full of martial arts energy and was ready to go. Gu Nanyuan, who was standing aside, saw his face clearly and saw that one of the exposed eyes also contained murderous intent.
Anping drew out his long sword:
"The last time I came here was not long ago. At that time, this place was called the Dijiao Gang. The gang leader Qi Lin also said similar things, but in the end he was still vulnerable and was killed by my family leader."
"The thief, it's you!" Su Liangjiu was furious when he heard this. When the gang leader Qi Lin was killed, they were on a mission outside Kyoto. Afterwards, they only received news from Hua Ruyu that the gang leader's death was related to the Qianlong Sect.
Now that Wuya Pavilion was newly established, he did not expect to meet the thieves related to the gang leader's death.
"Bang!" He slapped the table with his big hand, and the spear wrapped in silk from the corner whizzed towards him. He caught it in his hand. He untied the rope on the silk and said angrily:
"Today I will take your life to avenge Gang Leader Qi!"
Gu Nanyuan frowned. She looked solemnly at the old man in white behind the man in blue. She stretched out her hand to stop Su Liangjiu, who was murderous, and signaled him not to act rashly.
"It turns out that you are the remnants of the Dijiao Gang. No wonder you want to build Wuya Pavilion here." Anping sneered, and with the vast sword in his hand, he said sadly:
"Are you the so-called Pavilion Master?
Just in time to let you experience the swordsmanship I learned from Qi Lin, and then send you to hell to reunite with Qi Lin. "
"Anping, save that woman." Wu Qanyang, the elder of the Qianlong Sect, stroked his beard and smiled. He had seen many women in the world, and had seen countless women. Gu Nanyuan not far away was covered by her wide black clothes. Her figure was small, and her black hair covered most of her appearance, but he could still tell at a glance that this woman was the best.
He wanted Anping to save Gu Nanyuan's life so that he could enjoy it.
He was not worried at all that Anping and Xile would miss. After all, Anping and Xile had good cultivation and received part of the true inheritance from their leader. It was more than enough to deal with the three fourth-grade experts in front of them.
And what if you miss? And Wu Qinyang is here, and his cultivation level is close to that of a grandmaster. Who among the people present can be his opponent?
Anping snorted in his heart, but still nodded in agreement. He stepped forward, and the long sword in his hand turned into a phantom. It was like holding thousands of green swords, and it poured towards Su Liangjiu and the others like a storm:
"Sword Thirty-Three!"
Xi Le was dressed in red. She twisted her wrist and looked at Gu Nanyuan.
She is a woman, so she naturally understands women better. In her opinion, the Gu Nanyuan in front of her is inferior to her in both figure and appearance, which makes her extremely angry.
In an instant, the aura of martial arts surged in the room, and the five people started fighting.
