"Huh? Why did you suddenly take me as a concubine?"
"Si Niang looked at Taichung with a complicated look on her face. Didn't she have some thoughts?"
He Siniang smiled bitterly when she heard this and said: "Nothing can be hidden from the Taoist Master's eyes. I do sympathize with Miss Hongyu's situation, but when it comes to having ideas, it's okay. We have a mission, but we can't Extraneous branches arise.”
"Really? According to the way you are, Siniang, Pindao is afraid that you will feel uneasy in the future."
"What do you two mean?" Meng Qingyao looked around: "Is it possible that you still want to interfere?"
"If Siniang nods, Pindao really wants to stab Old Mrs. Qi in the back."
"But...but there are too many of them, and Lao Qi is not here..."
"Wait a minute!" Meng Qingyao hurriedly raised his hand to interrupt the two of them: "Why are you getting more and more enthusiastic? There are so many mushroom sects in the restaurant. If we rashly grab the bids and intercept them, aren't we looking for death?!"
The Taoist priest with a grimace shook his head and replied: "What are you going to do to grab a bid? Why spend that wasted money? Since we know the other party's purpose, wouldn't it be better to just wait and see?"
"Does the Taoist want to rob someone in the room?"
"Oh! Qingyao, you are too upright!" He Siniang interjected: "The Taoist Master means that we should go to the Dukou Ancient Tomb to ambush."
"This this…"
"Brother Meng, think about it. These groups of people are looking for Miss Hongyu because of the Fukou Ancient Tomb. So no matter who takes the bid today, they will definitely appear at the Fukou Ancient Tomb in the end, and the winner will be They would definitely not be willing to give in, so the ancient tomb at that time was probably an undercurrent."
"The Taoist Master wants to fish in troubled waters!"
"Yes."
"This move is quite lacking...smart enough."
"Qingyao, you and the Taoist Priest have only been together for a short time, so you cannot judge him with the thinking of a serious person. The Taoist Priest often uses such cunning methods."
"But I think it's still too dangerous. Just think about all the forces at that time, who wouldn't be wary? How should we take action? Where should we ambush?"
"I'm also considering this issue. I'm afraid it won't work inside the ancient tomb. There are so many Mushroom Sect sects who don't dare to take action easily. It must be very important inside the ancient tomb..."
"Don't think about these things for now." The Taoist priest with a grimace interrupted He Siniang: "We haven't stepped on the plate yet, so thinking about these things is a waste of time. Let's decide the tone first. Can we do this?"
Meng Qingyao pondered for a moment after hearing the words, and then replied: "There are things you can and cannot do. If you just save an unrelated girl, it would be too risky if you are not cold-blooded, but..." Meng Qingyao glanced at the words. He glanced at the box next door.
Seeing this, the Taoist Priest with a grimace took over the conversation: "But if we can easily deal with Old Madam Qi, wouldn't it completely eliminate Siniang's worries?"
"Yes, that's exactly what I mean."
"Then this matter is worth doing, and then we should consider how to do it."
"Wait a minute, Taoist Priest, do you think there's a noise in the lobby?"
"Huh? It seems like something is really going on."
The three of them looked towards the lobby of the flower building, and saw the table where Fourth Master Xue was sitting. At this moment, two captains of the Golden Guards stood up and looked to one side with red faces, looking very excited.
What they were staring at was the guests sitting at another table across the street.
There were five guests at that table, all of whom looked to be dark, muscular men in their thirties. The leader seemed to be older, but not that old.
A captain named Mojin who was standing said at this time: "Zhao, are you deliberately disrupting the situation?"
The man surnamed Zhao did not reply, but the other man beside him stood up and replied: "Ye Buyan, who do you think you are? You dare to talk to my elder brother like this?"
When Meng Qingyao saw this, he hurriedly said to the two grim-faced Taoist priests: "The person who spoke is called 'Zhao Ermu', and the person next to him is a brother from the same clan named 'Zhao Laojin'."
"People from Qinglongmen?!" the Taoist priest with a grimace said in surprise.
"Well, the people in charge of Qinglong Bazi today are basically the five brothers sitting at that table."
"Good fellow! What's the origin of that ancient tomb at the ferry? It actually alarmed even Qinglong Bazi?"
"The Eight Blue Dragons are famous for their water pouring buckets. I don't think it's strange that they appear here."
"That's right. The landlubbers like Captain Mojin are here, let alone Qinglong Bazi."
"But I think the battle is still too big. Even if the ancient tomb is an imperial mausoleum, there won't be so many people coming to rob it, right?"
"Who knows, maybe there is something extraordinary hidden in the tomb. We won't know until we take a closer look, but it's good for now. We traveled thousands of miles to find the people from Qinglongmen, but we didn't expect them to be so close. In front of you."
"Yeah, let's save ourselves and continue heading west, but Qinglong Bazi is only a branch of Qinglongmen. It's still unknown whether we can get the news we want."
"We'll ask when we have a chance." The grim-faced Taoist priest said, turning to look at Meng Qingyao: "But Brother Meng just said that there are only five of them in charge of the Eight Qinglong Sons, so what about the other three?"
"No, just five." Meng Qingyao replied: "'Qinglong Bazi' was the name originally chosen for the establishment of the sect. At that time, there were eight brothers, but it was passed down from generation to generation. In the Zhao family, there were only There are five brothers.”
"How come this man is becoming more and more desolate? Will he be shaved off in two generations?"
"That's not the case, it's just because the business under the Qinglong Sect is very extensive, so many juniors are unwilling to enter the Mushroom Sect."
"I see, Siniang, thank you for letting Brother Meng come with us this time. Brother Meng's understanding of Qinglong Sect is obviously much deeper."
"Only you know, otherwise why would I insist on letting him go with me?"
"I've just lived in Tianshui for a long time, so I've heard a lot about it. I can't say how deep my understanding is."
"It's enough. It's better than a poor Taoist whose eyes are completely black."
"Then what should we do now?" He Siniang asked: "Since we have the unexpected gain of Qinglong Bazi, do we have to find a way to build a bridge?"
"Well, it's not convenient for you and me to show up. Later, I'll ask Brother Meng to find an opportunity to hand over a ladder (to talk to). Let's see what the quarrel is like now."
The quarrel between Mojin Xiaowei and Qinglong Bazi had reached the critical point at this time, and they were about to start fighting in the next moment. The drinkers around them looked puzzled and couldn't help but started talking in low voices.
"What's going on with those two tables? As for scolding a girl?"
"That's right. I noticed that the girl looks average. How can she have such great magic power?"
"You two know a lot!" Another person covered his mouth with his hand and whispered: "Didn't you notice the earthy smell on their bodies? They are a group of people fighting over each other! Those people have weird habits. Isn’t it normal?”
"Oh, your nose is so good, how come I can only smell the sour smell on your feet?"
"go away!"
