In any case, the martial arts secret book that Lu Jing had been thinking about finally found its whereabouts, and Wei Zixian also made harsh words that the remaining two of the Seven Heroes would be hunted down to the ends of the earth.
Even Lu Jing no longer has to worry about being retaliated by the two heroes. It has to be said that although the senior brother of the Xijian Pavilion acts domineeringly, when you are in the same camp as him, you feel quite comfortable.
Especially when Lu Jing stood next to him, he felt as if he was standing in a safe zone.
According to what Xia Huai said before, Wei Zixian's internal strength level has reached the second-rate peak, and as the senior brother of Xijian Pavilion, his swordsmanship and light skills are all top-notch.
It would be difficult for ordinary first-class masters to get anything good from him. Besides, there are already many first-class masters in the world. At the same time, most of them have big businesses, and few are willing to enmity with a famous sect like Xijian Pavilion.
Therefore, although Wei Zixian is arrogant, he has rarely encountered any danger in these years of traveling around the world.
Lu Jing himself actually didn't want to attend the banquet that night.
Stealing secret books, it sounds like this is something that he can't get involved with now, but following the words of the senior brother of Xijiang Pavilion is another matter. Besides, Wei Zixian said that he can give it to him after grabbing the secret books.
No matter how thick-skinned Lu Jing is, he is too embarrassed to say that you go and rob him. I am waiting for such words in the inn.
In this case, I can only go with him.
Fortunately, Wei Zixian is in front of everything, so safety should be guaranteed.
Xia Huai felt melancholy for the upcoming separation for a while, but she was a girl after all, and was quickly distracted by the bustle of the night, and asked Wei Zixian.
"Elder brother, there are rumors in the world that people in the martial arts world who enter the city will receive invitations from the Qingzhu Gang, and they are sent in the middle of the night when they are asleep, but no one has seen the true face of the person who sent the invitations. When did you For those who are coming to the city, have you received any invitations?"
Wei Zixian snorted coldly when he heard this, "I've also heard about this. I originally planned to go to the city today, so I made it a night early for this purpose. Unfortunately, when I woke up, there was no invitation on my pillow. I wanted to come. It's just a little trick used by Qinggong masters to pretend to be magical, and it is spread more and more mysteriously by people in the world who have no knowledge."
At this point, he paused and continued, "But the person who sent the message is somewhat self-aware. If he dared to come last night, I would tell him not to come back."
As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a strange laughter suddenly coming from outside the door.
Then something flew in from outside.
Lu Jing took a closer look and found that the thing in the air was a red invitation. It was just that such a light thing as an invitation should be extremely difficult to throw too far, but now the invitation not only flew from the outside He came in without any hesitation and without any signs of falling along the way.
It was as if there was an invisible hand dragging it underneath.
When Lu Jing turned around again, he found that Wei Zixian had disappeared from the chair.
Also missing was his sword.
Is this the power of top qinggong? Lu Jing was envious. The movements of the Seven Heroes were already very fast in his opinion. Compared with them, Lu Jing felt as if his frame had dropped. Only when Wei Zixian took action did he know what a top-level graphics card was. Horrible refresh rate.
But after half a stick of incense, Wei Zixian came back from the door again, his face slightly gloomy.
"Irrelevant people were waiting too much on the street, so he ran away."
"Did Senior Brother see... the person coming?" Xia Huai asked curiously.
"The man covered his face. When he saw me coming out, he ran to the bridge. After getting on the bridge, he jumped directly into the river. I didn't want to follow him into the water, so I fell into a passing boat, but I never saw him come out of the water again. It floated out of the water, so I think it must have swam far away." When Wei Zixian said this, his brows wrinkled again.
"Why, is there anything else?"
"He was hit by my sword when he jumped from the bridge, but after entering the water, I saw no blood, and there was no blood on Beiming." Wei Zixian was a little confused, but quickly added, "I think so. He must be wearing some kind of armor."
Beiming is Wei Zixian's sword. He carried this sword out and came back again. The blade was indeed very clean.
Then Wei Zixian's eyes moved to the invitation card again.
This thing floated in from outside. Not knowing the details, neither Lu Jing nor Xia Huai dared to touch it, so they just watched it fall on the table in front of them.
Xia Huai is more knowledgeable than Lu Jing, and he can see that the person who sent the invitation has a good level of internal strength, so that this invitation can be sent here stably. It is hard to say how high the level is, but this control of the internal strength There are indeed some ways.
When Wei Zixian came in, he picked up the invitation without caring, opened it, and saw that it was written in small letters.
——Tonight at Haishi, there is a night banquet in Gonglou. All the heroes gather together to participate in their unique skills and drink wine to the moon. How happy it is!
Xijian Pavilion is the leader of martial arts in the world, and you are the leader of the disciples of Xijian Pavilion. If you are a free guest on the Qingyun List, if you are willing to honor me, you will definitely make this banquet even more glorious. And tonight's banquet will never disappoint you.
The final signature was Qingzhu Gang Jie Liancheng.
After reading this, Wei Zixian sneered, "Don't let me down? That's such a big tone. I just hope that the leader of the Jie Gang can really show some energy tonight and don't let this feast end too soon."
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Nothing special happened in the afternoon after that.
Lu Jing first accompanied Xia Huai to the blacksmith shop in the city and spent five taels of silver to buy a long sword as a temporary emergency. Then the two of them went to Master Lu Jing's courtyard to have a look, but Zhang Sanfeng still didn't come back.
But the good news is that no martial arts people have come to cause trouble in the past few days.
And according to Mr. He, a strange person sent a heavy gift about an hour ago, saying that he was blind and could not see Taishan. He had disturbed the family of the old man a few days ago, so he came to apologize.
Lu Jing was quite baffled after hearing this. He had already noticed that Fang Zijing's group was being instigated by others, but now such a straightforward apology was a bit beyond his expectation. Fortunately, this was not a bad thing, so he just I didn’t think much more about it.
Lu Jing's thoughts at the moment were all focused on the Qingzhu Gang's reconciliation with Lian Cheng.
He had worked as a porter in the Qingzhu Gang for nine months. Although he had always been at the bottom, he thought he knew the Qingzhu Gang fairly well. As he had said to Xia Huai before, the Qingzhu Gang was essentially a porter, a group of hard-working people. Haha got together and used their strength to get food.
Although as the scale grew, some people later quit their jobs and became somewhat of a Jianghu gang, but even in Wujiang City itself, the Qingzhu Gang is not a big force.
Guang Lujing knew that there were countless sects in the city that were more powerful than the Qingzhu Gang on one hand.
In fact, until Xie Liancheng, a martial arts idiot, took over the position of gang leader, the Qingzhu Gang didn't have any masters. Even Zhang Sanfeng could do it. You can imagine how weak the Qingzhu Gang was in terms of force.
Moreover, even Jie Liancheng's aptitude and martial arts skills were superior to those of the previous gang leaders. He could not compare with disciples of major sects like Xia Huai, let alone a genius like Wei Zixian.
Lu Jing thought for a long time, but he still couldn't figure out why Xie Liancheng gathered all the martial arts people in the city together in such a big way.
Could it be that he has also heard the allusion of the crane and the clam fighting and plans to imitate it? But even if this group of martial arts people really started fighting as he wished, Jie Liancheng wouldn't be able to be the last fisherman with his strength.
