Volume 2: There is a lot of blood in Qingming Town, Chapter 118: The Liu family’s background

Style: Fantasy Author: The Night of Qi LongWords: 3542Update Time: 24/01/12 23:28:50
"Mr. Liu?" Yang Ning felt that Liu Baicong, the ancestor of the Liu family, seemed to be a bit scary because he even called Jian Jue, the Supreme Elder of Beixuan Sword Sect, "Mr. Liu", which showed his seniority.

"Yes, Mr. Liu." Jian Jue did not shy away from calling Liu Baicong "Mr. Liu" very calmly, and then said: "Mr. Liu was the former elder of the Beixuan Sword Sect. However, decades ago, I didn't know why. This also resulted in the vacancy of the elder of Beixuan Sword Sect's pavilion. Unexpectedly, Mr. Liu came here." Jian Jue told the past and recalled Liu Baicong in front of others.

"It seems that the Liu family's ability to stay safe and peaceful in Qingming Town for so many years is inseparable from the relationship between Mr. Liu and Mr. Liu as mentioned by the seniors." Yang Ning sighed.

With such an old monster sitting in charge of the Liu family, no wonder the Liu family has gone through vicissitudes over the years and is still the head of the four major families in Qingming Town.

Yang Ning has heard a lot about the past of Qingming Town over the years.

This is the border of the Western Desolate State. As for the border areas, it has been the place where military strategists have launched rebellions for many years, so Qingming Town can be said to be an important town. However, the Liu family is as stable as a mountain here, and the fundamental reason for this is because of Liu Baicong.

Jian Jue seems to be still in the memory and has not come out.

Jian Jue said: "This old man Liu can be said to be a senior old man in the Beixuan Sword Sect. He is an upright man. Therefore, the Supreme Elder at that time felt confident and appointed Mr. Liu as the elder of the pavilion guard..." Jian Jue said I got up and chattered endlessly, deeply immersed in memories.

However, through Jian Jue's words, Yang Ning also roughly understood Liu Baicong's character.

No wonder only Liu Baicong, the ancestor of the Liu family, came last night. That was because although Liu Baicong was a swordsman, he was upright. Ke Yan probably took advantage of this and invited this old man, Yang Ning guessed. .

The flying boat was getting closer and closer, finally revealing its full features.

I saw that the flying boat was full of people, all wearing armor and going into battle. At the front of the flying boat, there was a sail with the word "Qushan" written on it, which showed the spirit of the great clan of the Qushan tribe. incisively and vividly.

Because flying boats are not something ordinary people can own. In Liuyun Kingdom, such a large flying boat may only be owned by the royal family of Liuyun Kingdom and the five major powers. This shows the power of the Qushan tribe. And a large flying boat like this also symbolizes the power of the Qushan tribe.

On top of the word "Qushan", four small black flying dragons are embroidered, only one less than the leader of the Liuyun Kingdom. This also symbolizes the unparalleled status of the Qushan tribe.

On top of the flying boat, there is a high platform, standing majestically in the middle of the flying boat, with a single person standing on it. From a distance, it looks majestic and unrivaled.

This person is none other than Qu Shanrong, the Marquis of Qushan.

Qu Shanrong was wearing yellow and black brocade clothes. Under the sunlight, four dragons could be vaguely reflected in the wind.

Qu Shanrong looked calm and collected, lowering his head slightly. Faintly seeing the dense crowd standing below, he said softly: "Have you finally arrived at Qingming Town?"

Although Qu Shanrong spoke softly, everyone on the flying boat heard it.

There were four people standing in a radius of two feet on all four sides under the high platform.

One of them said: "Back to Lord Marquis, we have arrived at Qingming Town." His expression was neither humble nor arrogant, even a little cold.

Qu Shanrong stood on the high platform and said softly: "Thank you for your hard work, Four Divine Generals."

The four people standing below are the four divine generals of the Qushan tribe, and their cultivation levels are at the peak of the third level of the mountain-building realm. This is also the largest lineup brought by Qu Shanrong this time.

The four of them were wearing silver armor, with red cloaks dancing in the wind behind them. They all had cold faces, as if they were just raising their hands for this mission.

However, for the Four Divine Generals and the small towns around Qushan City, they were like nightmares.

When the Four Divine Generals are at their peak, they can scare children into crying and cause many conflicts in the neighborhood.

Because the Four Gods will have a reputation that scares countless people. That is the evil spirit in lust. It is precisely because of this title that every family within a hundred miles is in harmony. There have never been any rumors that that family was cuckolded, or that that family abandoned their wives.

The ultimate reason for all this is because of the four divine generals.



"Is it finally here..." Ke Yan stared at Feizhou and saw Qu Shanrong standing on the high platform.

Ke Yan is very familiar with Qu Shanrong. Because Ke Yan was a member of the City Lord's Mansion before he became the mayor of Qingming Town. Later, because the City Lord wanted to cooperate with the leader of Liuyun Kingdom, he left the City Lord's Mansion and came to Qingming Town.

When I was in the City Lord's Mansion, the most common words I heard from the City Lord were "Qu Shanrong, an old man, will want you to look good sooner or later." I remember that every time the city lord said this, he would look like he was gnashing his teeth, as if he wanted to eat his flesh and sleep on his skin.

Ke Yan heard that the Qushan tribe had been targeting Qingming Town in the past ten years, so he resigned and came to Qingming Town to become the mayor.

The purpose of all this is to cooperate with the city lord to suppress the Qushan tribe and restore clarity to Qushan City.

Therefore, Keyan hated the Qushan tribe, especially Qu Shanrong, because of the city lord.

Now seeing Qu Shanrong's face, Ke Yan felt hatred coming out of his body. He stared at Qu Shanrong with his eyes fixed on him, and a surge of hatred emanated from him. The people behind him were so frightened that they couldn't help but tense up.

"Mayor..." Liu Baicong reminded him deliberately.

Ke Yan seemed to realize that he had lost his composure, and gradually his face returned to normal. He waved his hand and said, "Mr. Liu, it's okay." Although Ke Yan had a high level of cultivation, he did not dare to show any disrespect to Liu Baicong. Instead, he could be said to have considerable respect for him. .

Liu Baicong found that Keyan had returned to normal, so he didn't say much. However, when he looked at the falling flying boat, his expression was normal. Deep in his eyes, there was a deep fighting spirit.

The members of the three major families stood behind the ancestors of their respective families, interspersed with numerous small families from Qingming Town, as well as many casual cultivators.

"Yang Ning, you can give me a good meal." Yang Qiong suddenly came to Yang Ning's side, followed by Baibuling and Bai Biaoke.

These two people now seemed to be Yang Qiong's followers, following Yang Qiong closely, as if they believed that Yang Qiong could bring them glory and wealth.

Yang Ning smiled slightly and said, "You are here too."

After hearing this, Yang Qiong seemed to be blaming him. His eyes were blood red. He glanced at the falling flying boat in the sky and said, "The Qushan tribe is coming. How can I not come?"

For the Qushan tribe, Yang Qiong's hatred was several times deeper than that of Yang Ning. Ever since he learned that Yang Ning had killed Xue Han with one sword, Yang Qiong seemed to have fallen into madness. In the past month, his cultivation level had skyrocketed, which could be described as terrifying.

Especially now, Yang Qiong has made another breakthrough and has reached the high level of the seventh level of Guanshan Realm. He is just one step away from the peak.

Although Yang Ning did not have a deep affection for Yangjiacun, his kindness towards the old man Yang Qingyu was deeply imprinted in his heart.

I remember that when my father just left, old man Yang Qingyu took good care of me. And during the years when I was ostracized, I cherished myself even more.

However, all this disappeared with the destruction of Yangjia Village.

Yang Ning hated the Qushan tribe, even more than the Tiandao Sect.

Because Tiandao Sect was dealing with him, Lingchenzi just wanted to take a step forward. But the Qushan tribe killed such a kind old man, and even directly massacred the village.

This kind of behavior is unacceptable to people in the world.

Not to mention Yang Ning.

Although the murderer is dead and killed by his own hands, the culprit is still at large.

So Yang Ning hates it.

Yang Ning nodded, as if to agree with Yang Qiong's intention, and said: "Okay, today, let us take this first step for revenge for Yangjiacun."

Yang Qiong stared at Feizhou closely, his eyes filled with hatred.

Inadvertently by Yang Qiong, his cultivation level improved little by little.

"Huh?" However, the moment Yang Qiong appeared, especially the look in Yang Qiong's eyes just now, Jian Jue was slightly startled.

This man was so passionate about hatred that he was able to exude such aura through hatred, and as his hatred increased, his cultivation actually improved.

What kind of hatred is this? The sword will never break.

However, the look in Yang Qiong's eyes changed, because this kind of person who can express extreme emotions is the best candidate to become a swordsman.

Jian Jue said hurriedly: "Little friend, is this your friend?"

Yang Ning nodded.

"Okay, okay, okay." Jian Jue patted Yang Ning's shoulder, said "Okay" three times in a row, and then said with a smile on his lips: "Little friend, are you interested in joining me, Beixuan?" Sword Sect?"

Although Jian Jue said this to Yang Ning, his intention was Yang Qiong.

After hearing this, Yang Ning felt happy.

Yang Qiong's face was full of suspicion. Although I met Jian Jue a few days ago, I don't know the details of Jian Jue at all.

Yang Qiong was not very familiar with the five major forces of Liuyun Kingdom, but he had heard of the name of Beixuan Sword Sect. For Yang Qiong, the Beixuan Sword Sect was a powerful force in Liuyun Kingdom.

But what does this person mean? Are you saying that you want to accept me as your disciple? Yang Qiong guessed and looked at Jian Jue.

"Senior..." Yang Ning was interrupted by Jian Jue.

Jian Jue said: "Why, little friend, I can understand if you don't join Beixuan Sword Sect, but you can't win over me, can you? What's more, I am still the Supreme Elder of Beixuan Sword Sect, so I can't be too disappointed. Save face." Jian Jue said, his face looking a little bitter.

Because Yang Ning didn't give himself any face, but looking at Yang Qiong's face, it seemed that he didn't give himself any face either, which made Jian Jue suffer a blow.

"Okay." Yang Ning said helplessly, "But, senior, it depends on what he wants." Yang Ning just wanted to let Yang Qiong make his own decision, but unexpectedly Jian Jue came and made such a move, but This was something Yang Ning didn't expect.

However, what Jian Jue said made sense. After all, he was the supreme elder of the Beixuan Sword Sect. His previous ambiguous answer did make Jian Jue feel uncomfortable.

After all, he is a respected elder.

"Okay, okay." Jian Jue agreed hastily.

But at this time, Yang Qiong was completely stunned. Yang Qiong even thought for a time that he heard wrongly. What did Yang Ning just say? Supreme Elder? The Supreme Elder of Beixuan Sword Sect? This is not just any cultivator.

There was a short circuit in Yang Qiong's brain.

Unexpectedly, he would be favored by the supreme elder of Beixuan Sword Sect.

Although Yang Qiong didn't know much about Beixuan Sword Sect, he was very familiar with the five major forces of Liuyun Kingdom. That is a more powerful existence than the Qushan tribe.

If I could join in, wouldn't revenge be within reach? Yang Qiong started to giggle when he thought of this, but the hatred deep in his eyes became stronger and stronger.

Even Bai Buling and Bai Biaoke behind him didn't react for a while.

What kind of person did the alliance leader get to know...

The two of them sighed in their hearts. The more they thought about it, the more they realized how correct their original decision was, how wise and powerful they were, how...

Yang Ning didn't expect that her words would turn these three people into this situation.

He hurriedly said to Jian Jue: "Senior, it's better not to take offense at my friend's ignorance."

Jian Jue waved his hand, indicating that he didn't take it to heart.