Hu Long and Cheng Lingsu stayed at Miao Renfeng's house for three days. On the morning of the fourth day, they said goodbye to Miao Renfeng and Hu Fei and set off for the capital.
The two of them each rode a horse and rode side by side on the road. Cheng Lingsu suddenly stared at Hu Long and said, "Brother, you are so powerful!"
Hu Yuan's heart skipped a beat, but his face remained calm as he smiled and said, "Where do you start talking about this?"
Cheng Lingsu said: "If my guess is right, you should have known about Chuangwang's treasure a long time ago, but you didn't mention it at all in front of Miao Daxia and Hu Fei. You just put a lot of favors into practice, and finally made people happy." Master Miao willingly offers you the secret of the treasure."
"Sister Su is really beautiful and clever. I knew I couldn't hide this from you."
Hu Long shook his head and sighed.
"It's not just you, I guess Master Miao has also seen through the connection. But from beginning to end, I only did what I was supposed to do, and I didn't use any treacherous means of privacy. Naturally, he had no reason to feel bad about it. "
"As for the priceless treasure of King Chuang, it is nothing more than a feather in the cap for people like Miao Daxia. As long as he is sure that the person he entrusted with it will use it in the right way, he will never be stingy at all."
Cheng Lingsu nodded and said: "Only such a person can be worthy of the title of 'hero'."
The two of them were chatting while walking, and Cheng Lingsu suddenly thought of something and asked: "Brother, since we are going to attend the 'World Heads Conference' this time, we must have the status of a head to enter. What are your plans? Solve this matter?"
Hu Yun said confidently: "What's so difficult about this? I've already told you about Master Yuanxing. We might as well learn her tricks and come back as a leader.
"Of course, we can't be like her and rob everyone regardless of good or bad. We always have to find an unlucky guy who deserves to be robbed. I roughly have a few targets and I will get the news soon."
Cheng Lingsu knew that he always made plans and then acted. Even though he was joking, he must have a plan in his heart, so he didn't say more about the matter and turned to ask about Wan Xing who had drifted away: "Brother, what were you doing that night?" When Brother Hu Fei was mentioned, Master Yuanxing looked a little strange, between them..."
Hu Long shook his head and said: "Although they have only met each other a few times, they are both young men and have outstanding personalities and martial arts, so it is inevitable that they will have some good feelings for each other.
"However, Brother Hu Fei knew the identity of the monk Yuan Xing when they first met. After all, this good impression did not have the opportunity to be further transformed into adoration.
"Haha, in the final analysis, we and other members of the Taoist sect are free and at ease. If we have as many rules and regulations as those Buddhist thieves, wouldn't we let down Su Mei's good intentions?"
Cheng Lingsu's pretty face turned slightly red when he heard that the last sentence was about her. She lightly spat and urged her horse to run a few steps faster, leaving Hu Huan behind.
The two of them ate and drank all the way, stayed overnight at dawn, and arrived in the capital in late July.
Hu Long led Cheng Lingsu to settle down in a secret branch of the "Tiandihui".
The next day, a brother from the branch reported to Hu Yuan that one of the targets he had previously sent a letter asking for close attention to was Wen Zuiweng, the leader of the "Eight Drunken Immortals" and "Qianbei Jushi", who was about to enter the city.
Hu Long smiled at Cheng Lingsu and said, "Sister Su, this is a coincidence. Although I have several targets in mind, the one I like the most is this drunkard."
Cheng Lingsu said curiously: "Brother, how is this drunken man like a man? Why is he so 'favored' by you?"
Hu Tong said: "Although this guy is artful and calls himself a 'lay scholar', he never behaves himself. Instead, he commits many evil deeds of rape, robbery and robbery. Besides, the two skills I am most proud of were learned from drunkenness. We are destined to be part of the 'Drunken Eight Immortals' sect!"
He was talking and laughing as he went out with Cheng Lingsu, walking all the way through the streets and alleys to near the south gate of the capital, and stopped a tall, thin, slovenly middle-aged man on a street.
Recently, as more and more martial arts heroes from all over the world attend meetings, no matter whether it is because of old grudges or disagreements when they first met, there are often fights in broad daylight and in public, and there are even cases of maiming and death.
But the major yamen in the capital should have received orders from their superiors. Whenever there was a conflict between people in the martial arts community, not only would they not stop it, but they would help vacate the venue to maintain order and let them resolve the dispute on their own.
The people in the capital were the most fortunate. They had seen numerous battles, large and small, in the past few days. Now they found that there seemed to be excitement again. In an instant, several layers of human walls were formed inside and outside.
Immediately, two more Yamen officers emerged from nowhere and stood on the inside of the crowd to maintain order, preventing these people from getting too close to avoid accidental injury.
The "Thousand Cup layman" Wen Zuiweng also came from Lingnan.
When I saw Hu Long, who was blocking the road in the street, and it was obvious that he was coming with bad intentions, I immediately thought of his figure and appearance, especially the huge wine gourd around his waist, which had recently become a famous name in the world.
While he was wary of fear in his heart, he also put aside his usual arrogance and sinister thoughts. He politely raised his hands and saluted: "Is this Taoist master the drunkard who single-handedly destroyed the 'Five Tiger Clan' and shocked Lingnan?" Immortal Taipuzi?"
Hu Long responded lukewarmly: "I don't dare, it's just a poor thing."
"It is indeed Taoist Master Taipu!"
Wen Zuiweng's face was full of joy, as if he was reunited with a friend he hadn't seen for many years.
"Wen has heard the name of the Taoist Master for a long time. Since the Taoist Master is called 'Drunken Immortal', he must not only have extraordinary martial arts skills, but he and Wen are both from the country of wine. We are destined to meet each other. Whether the Taoist Master can show his respect depends on Wen. How about I be your host and let’s all drink a thousand cups together?”
Hu Long waved his hand and said calmly: "Although you and I are equally fond of wine, we are not the same people, so there is no need to drink this wine. I am here and I have only one thing to ask Master Wen for help."
Seeing that the other party was showing no mercy, the smile on Wen Zuiwen's face was a little stiff, but he still made one last effort to make peace with him: "Even if the Taoist Master orders, Wen will do his best."
Hu Yuan said angrily: "The poor Taoist is quite familiar with the art of physiognomy and easy reasoning. Now I see a dark color on the top of the dark cloud cover of Master Wen, which indicates that he will suffer a great disaster of life and death in this 'Conference of Masters of the World'.
"Pindao considers the goodness of God's good fortune, so he ventures to speak and advises Master Wen to return home immediately to avoid disaster. As for participating in the 'Conference of Heads of the World', Pindao is willing to do it for him."
Wen Zuiweng's eyes flashed coldly, and he suddenly raised his left hand towards Hu Long who was opposite him. The pottery jug in his hand was shattered by the internal force of his palm, and countless sharp-edged pottery fragments were wrapped in the crystal clear wine and whistling in the sky. When he came out, he enveloped Hu Long, Cheng Lingsu and even the people watching behind him.
After making a sudden plot without saying a word, he did not turn around, but faced Hu Long. He seemed to be staggering drunkenly, but in fact he stepped back as fast as flying. However, he had no intention of taking action at all. He just wanted to use this method to contain Hu Long. In order to escape.
The reason why the leader of Wen Zuiweng's faction is so timid is because he had dealt with Feng Tiannan a few years ago and knew that his martial arts skills were not inferior to his own. Hu Long can suppress the entire "Five Tiger Clan" by himself, but he is absolutely no match.
