"Say Old Man Pu, is this short, fat and ugly man really the leader of Huanhuaxi?"
Hu Luanjiao approached Pu Changqing and asked.
Pu Changqing nodded and said:
"Everyone thinks that this man is just Meng Chang's younger brother, but they don't know that he is actually his half-brother.
However, Meng Chang did not like this man's appearance and personality, so he was sent out of the court and into the rivers and lakes.
Although Meng Kun has a moody temper, he is quite talented in business, otherwise Huanhuaxi would not have become a sect that is proud of Chengdu and rich in Sichuan in a short period of time. "
Hu Luanjiao smacked his lips and said:
"The old man heard Zhuge Xin, an incompetent boy, mention Meng Kun in the Wuhou Mansion. He said that this man was extremely extravagant and that his daily necessities were either made of gold and silver or decorated with pearls and jade. Sure enough, this was true. thing?"
Pu Changqing showed a mocking look and said:
"In terms of extravagance, Meng Kun is far behind his brother Meng Chang. Even our emperor in Sichuan, even the utensils for defecating at night are made of pure gold."
The Beggar Gang adheres to the principle of frugality and frugality, and the most despised people are those who are extravagant and lustful.
Du Qianqiu left the corner and slowly walked past the two of them.
"This man has no murderous spirit in him, and he is definitely not a Holy Master. If you two want to pursue the murderer, there is no point in wasting your time on him..."
Seeing Du Qianqiu, he was about to leave. Wang Qi'an hurriedly caught up and shouted:
"Senior, have you ever rescued a few women from Fukushima, Umi no Sushu? I wonder where they are now?"
Du Qianqiu stopped suddenly, tightened his grip on the sword and said:
"How do you know this? Who are you?"
Wang Qian explained:
"Among the people arrested by Qin Huangdian that day, there were my old friends and relatives.
That time when we led troops to attack Fukushima, we happened to see our seniors fighting against the enemy. "
After hearing this, Du Qianqiu just said "hmm" and did not continue to speak.
"I wonder if the person rescued by my seniors was a woman named Chu Yunxia? By the way, there is another person named Su Yuanshi."
Wang Qian asked with great expectations.
"Does one of the people you mentioned wear a white phoenix-shaped jade pendant around his neck?"
Wang Qi'an took a long stride, rushed in front of Du Qianqiu, spread out a thumb-sized, crystal clear dragon pendant in his palm, and said excitedly:
"Exactly, exactly. The jade pendant she is wearing is exactly the same as this one. May I ask, senior, where is Xia'er now?"
Du Qianqiu raised his head and glanced at Wang Qian, then said after a moment of silence:
"I took six women out of Fukushima that day. When they arrived in Qiantang, she went out with another girl and never came back.
Sorry, I don't know where they are now. "
Upon hearing this, Wang Qi'an felt as if a basin of cold water had been poured down on his head.
The blazing fire that was just ignited in my heart was extinguished in an instant.
Until Du Qianqiu passed by him and disappeared at the end of the long street, Wang Qi'an was still as dumb as a piece of wood, standing on the spot.
"I came to Chengdu with the intention of settling the remaining two people, but I didn't expect that they would fall into the hands of the temple because of me..."
Although the lingering sound of Du Qianqiu surrounded Wang Qi'an's ears, his heart was full of loss and frustration, and he ignored it.
At this time, two beggars in dirty clothes and trousers came out of an alley and ran towards his position.
"Elder, it's bad, something happened at Xinxiang Temple."
The two of them stopped in front of Pu Changqing and said anxiously.
Xinxiang Temple is located in the northern suburbs of Chengdu.
When Wang Qi'an and three others arrived, they saw that the temple door was wide open and unattended.
When they stepped into the temple, they felt a heavy silence and gloom filled the air.
In the main hall, a group of monks sat cross-legged in front of three shriveled corpses with only skin and bones left, knocking fish and chanting mantras.
The leader is Zen Master Shengsheng.
Zen Master Shengsheng looked weak and unrecovered from a serious injury. His face was gray and full of grief and anger.
When he saw the Hu Luan Jiao appeared, he looked excited and choked with sobs and said hoarsely:
"Senior Hu, I ask you, please, to get justice for my senior brother and my two junior brothers."
It turns out that Zen Master Shengsheng returned to Xinxiang Temple from Jinshan Temple after being rescued by Hu Luanjiao.
Little did I know that I had just stepped into the temple
When he opened the door, he saw a figure disappearing from the roof.
When he came to his senses and rushed to the inner courtyard, he saw that the presiding senior brother and two junior brothers had turned into three mummies.
Fortunately among the misfortunes, all other personnel in the temple were safe.
Wang Qi'an saw that the death conditions of these people were exactly the same as those who had been hit by Qianmai Jue, but the man in yellow shirt had already died under Du Qianqiu's sword, and there was no way he could appear here. It seemed that there was more than one fake blood demon.
"The old man has been hiding in the mountains and forests for decades, and he is so carefree and happy.
I didn’t expect that once I came to Chengdu, I would be faced with a lot of headaches. If it weren’t for the fragrance of the snow..."
Wang Qi'an and the others went out to the square in front of the palace. Hu Luanjiao picked up the wine bottle and drank a few sips of the wine, mumbling continuously.
"Hu Shibo, it turns out you are here too. My nephew is sending people everywhere to look for you!"
Dozens of people appeared at the front door, led by Zhuge Xin, the leader of the Wuhou Sect.
Next to Zhuge Xin were Li Chengluo, the leader of the Luoshui Gang, and another stubby man holding an iron axe.
Most of the others were met by Wang Qian at Jinshan Temple.
Du Liniang, the master of the Shuangdao Sect, Xie Zhenkong, the master of the Emei Pokong Fist, Miao Zunzhai, the master of the East Sichuan Sword Making Ridge, and others.
In addition to Qingyang Palace and Huanhuaxi, most of the well-known sect leaders in Chengdu were present.
"What does my nephew want from me?"
Hu Luanjiao actually didn't like seeing Zhuge Xin, so he glanced at him and said perfunctorily.
Although Zhuge Xin was shaking his feather fan, he no longer looked cool.
With a solemn face, he took out a note and handed it to Hu Luanjiao.
"Those who follow me will prosper, and those who go against me will perish!"
The words are black, but the signature underneath is clearly painted with scarlet blood.
Two bold words: Temple.
"They all received it too."
Li Chengluo, Du Liniang, Xie Zhenkong, Lao Zunzhai and others looked nervous and took out the same note one after another.
"The person who came to deliver the message is a stranger, but his martial arts skills are extremely high. Even the masters of various sects cannot survive under him..."
Most of the people behind Zhuge Xin looked ashamed.
"The person who sent the message asked the Shu Alliance to make a decision within three days whether to submit to the temple..."
Hu Luanjiao patted his forehead and said impatiently:
"So you want to find the old man to be your bodyguard?"
Zhuge Xin naturally knows all about Hu Luanjiao's abilities. With his help, he can naturally greatly improve his own strength.
However, he didn't expect Hu Luanjiao to express his thoughts so directly. He shook his feather fan fiercely, bent down and coughed a few times to hide his embarrassment.
"Shibo misunderstood.
I don’t know where this temple came from, but it suddenly came out to stir up trouble, and its purpose may be unusual.
The impact of this matter is not trivial, and my nephew just wants to discuss with Shibo how to deal with it. "
As soon as Zhuge Xin finished speaking, a soft yet majestic voice sounded behind him.
"Leader Zhuge, don't worry. As long as I, Ji Yunfei, am here, it won't be Xiaoxiao's turn to do evil."
A blue figure accompanied Bai Yixue and others from Xuezhao Palace and turned out from behind Du Liniang and others.
