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"Bang, bang, bang." There was a gentle knock on the door, and Hua Ruyu's soft and charming voice came from outside:
"Wujiang, are you in there?"
Hearing Hua Ruyu's voice, Gu Nanyuan suddenly stiffened, and her cheeks were filled with blush.
Zhao Wujiang also coughed dryly, stretched out his hand, and responded:
"Sister-in-law, I am diagnosing Elder Gu's pulse."
"Then I'm coming in..."
Hua Ruyu's slightly suspicious voice came from outside the door, followed by the creak of the door being pushed open.
Hua Ruyu was wearing a pink dress, a red hairpin on her head, and a touch of rouge on her pretty face. She must have dressed up carefully before coming.
She saw Gu Nanyuan leaning on Zhao Wujiang's arms. Zhao Wujiang closed his eyes and placed his right hand on Gu Nanyuan's pulse, as if he was diagnosing it carefully.
"How is Elder Gu?" She took a few steps closer and saw that Gu Nanyuan's cheeks were slightly pale and rosy.
"The pain of Kuishui." Zhao Wujiang said lightly:
"I will prescribe a medicine to Elder Gu. This medicine can relieve pain and relieve pain. My sister-in-law can also take it in the future."
Kuishui is indeed difficult to endure, but with Elder Gu's cultivation, it shouldn't be. Could it be that she fell in love with Wujiang and used the excuse of illness to have close contact with Wujiang? Hua Ruyu frowned.
"I'm interested. Oh, by the way, I wonder if the two elders Su Da and Su Er have discussed with you the gang meeting in Kyoto tomorrow?"
Hua Ruyu rolled her eyes and changed the subject, but in her heart she was already thinking about pretending to be sick to get closer to Zhao Wujiang.
Zhao Wujiang respects her status, and there is always a sense of distance between them when they get along with each other. Instead, they don't feel as natural as getting along with Gu Nanyuan, which makes her feel a lot of resentment and sigh.
Zhao Wujiang nodded:
“It was mentioned but not elaborated upon.
My sister-in-law has participated in many gang meetings, does she have any experience? "
"The gang conference in Kyoto is different from Jianghu. Apart from communicating and setting rules for smooth development, there is nothing else worth noting."
The flowers are like jade lotus, and the fragrant wind is lingering. Standing next to Zhao Wujiang, he said carefully:
"The regulations are nothing more than determining the division of interests based on strength, ensuring that each other does not touch each other's interests, and also providing a criterion for judgment when overstepping.
As for communication, it is to show one's own strength, such as the cultivation level of the members and the cultivation level of the gang leader.
But Kyoto is not a martial arts world. It doesn't pay too much attention to fighting and killing, but more about human nature and sophistication.
A powerful gang in Kyoto, in addition to martial arts strength, also has strength in other aspects.
For example, the strength of the backer.
The gangs in Kyoto have more or less contacts with officials from the DPRK and China, taking advantage of each other's influence to seek common interests.
And some high-ranking officials have become gang patrons..."
Listening to Hua Ruyu's eloquent talk, Zhao Wujiang narrowed his eyes slightly. He had long known about the affair between Kyoto gangs and officials in the DPRK.
Qi Lin from the Dijiao Gang had a good relationship with Dugu Tianqing from the Dugu family before. With this relationship, he was at the forefront of the medium-sized gangs in Kyoto.
"Originally, my husband is only one step away from being a third-grade expert. With his connection with the Dugu family, he will be able to join a big gang sooner or later." Hua Ruyu sighed slightly and added:
"Wujiang, with the current real strength of Wuya Pavilion, the other gangs are not afraid, but you have to be careful of the three major gangs in Kyoto. I heard that these three major gangs have the shadow of high-ranking officials in the court behind them.
And the strength of the gang itself is already very strong, not weaker than most sects in the world. "
Zhao Wujiang nodded solemnly:
"Sister-in-law, please elaborate."
"They are the Jinghai Gang, Chengsheng Pavilion, and Tianxiahui respectively." Hua Ruyu's eyes revealed the slightest hint of fear:
"Most of the members of the Jinghai Gang come from Jianghu, but after entering Kyoto, they have tempered a lot of their fierceness. Most of the gang members are as smiling as tigers.
Chengsheng Pavilion is the most mysterious. Their gang members rarely show up in Kyoto, but their strength cannot be underestimated.
No one has seen the master of the pavilion, but only the two deputy pavilion masters have the cultivation level of a master. Two years ago, my husband fought with one of the deputy pavilion masters and was defeated after ten moves.
The Tianxiahui is the most domineering in Kyoto. It is known as Tianxiahui. Except for the Holy Emperor, they are not afraid of anyone, including the officials in the court.
My husband had speculated back then that there was at least a third-grade official behind the Tianxiahui.
These three major gangs keep a low profile and do not have much activity. During the day, they work together with the major armored guards in Kyoto, one in the dark and the other in the light.
But at night, many activities increase, but few people know the specific reasons. "
Zhao Wujiang rubbed his fingers. The bigger it was, the less likely it would be noticed.
Because something is too big, even if it is in front of you, you will only see a part of its body. If you have no idea in your mind, you will feel that it is just a background, which is not as powerful as the attention brought by something in the background that can see the whole picture. .
Therefore, you can always see some powerful forces jumping around, but the real sects are difficult to notice, or they are habitually ignored.
