At this time, it was getting late, and the flow of people coming and going in the market was also a lot sparse, and the surrounding vendors noticed that there was a bustle here, so they simply picked a picker and ignored the business, and gathered around here to make up the fun.

"Brother, what you said is true or false? Where did you get this news?" Although the mustache is close to the age of this middle-aged man, and he even looks a little longer than this middle-aged man under the wind and sun, but his mouth is very polite, and he asks again and again.

"I don't have long ears! I heard a few gossip from others on the way... Regardless of whether he is real or fake, you should just listen to it and it will be over!" The middle-aged man said very casually.

"No! This hero alliance is the leader of the alliance... It's your own business, so why bother discussing it with other sects?" the mustache wondered.

"Ouch! Look at my brain, I feel that something is wrong! I just said that I missed a sentence!" The middle-aged man patted his head, looked around for a while, and then continued: "Actually, the leader of the Hero League has nothing to do with outsiders... But what I've heard is that this Hero Alliance intends to merge all the sects and become a unique existence in the world! Well, it should be said that it is the leader of the Great Alliance, not to mention this capital city, I am afraid that even the world will be under his control!"

"Ahh This... This will not be!" As soon as these words fell, the surrounding onlookers all gasped and whispered to each other in disbelief.

"Brother, you can't talk nonsense!" the mustache pressed the middle-aged man's arm and said with a serious face.

"Hey, I've said it's just a few gossip, you should just have a good time!" said the middle-aged man, who was a little indifferent.

"That's right, I think this is also nonsense, you must know how important it is to unify the sect!

"That's it!"

A person next to him listened to the middle-aged man's words, and immediately agreed, leading to a chorus of echoes around him.

"By the way, do you know who this acting alliance leader is, and even the position of this great alliance leader can be given up so casually!"

"I don't know about this, but I heard that the acting alliance leader has great powers, and he has subdued the demon beast frenzy with the power of one person! And he is extremely low-key, and he has never shown his true face!"

"There are still such selfless people in the world, if we can make him the leader of the Great Alliance, it is really a blessing for us ordinary people!"

Everyone was chatting enthusiastically, but at this time, the mustache was gloomy and sighed.

Don't look at this mustache's ugly face, he usually laughs and laughs, and his popularity is excellent. Hearing him sigh at this moment was as strange as the sun returning from the west to the east, and it caused silence all around.

"Well, why did you stop, go talk about yours, what's so nice about my dog's face?" the mustache smiled reluctantly.

"Mustache, did you want to say something just now?" The middle-aged man could see at a glance that something was wrong with the mustache, "If you have something on your mind, just tell it, although the old brother doesn't have much money, but his strength is not small, and if you need help, I will definitely help you!"

The mustache was stunned for a moment, and then said with a wry smile: "Hey, don't get me wrong, I'm alone, what can I do? I just remembered some stories!"

"Story?"

"Don't be so nervous! It's not a big deal! Actually, you all know that I just thought about the old things about this Jade Pot Sect..."The mustache said with a grin.

"That's right! When the mustache said that, I seem to have some impressions, I remember hearing a senior in the family say when I was a child... It seems that the Jade Pot Sect came before and then there were other sects!" One of them suddenly exclaimed. He remembered that there was a senior in the family who had a few encounters with an elder of the Jade Pot Sect, and he could be regarded as hearing some fresh stories, but because his understanding was too poor, he didn't grasp this relationship.

"That's right! I think that back then, Mingyuan's ancestor had profound skills and was invincible in the world, and he only used the power of one person to divide five mountains and establish the Jade Pot Sect! And at that time, there was not only the invasion of the demon world outside, but also the evil cultivators inside, but no matter how fierce the comer, they were all blocked by him! It is precisely because of this that the scattered people in the world got a chance to breathe, and finally united and joined the Jade Pot Sect, completely ending the invasion of the demon world... At that time, the Jade Pot Sect could be said to be unique in the world!It's a pity that the ancestor of Mingyuan left suddenly, and no one in the Jade Pot Sect could no longer support the burden, so the Jade Pot Sect was split into these names that you are familiar with!" The mustache said thoughtfully.

"I didn't expect this Jade Pot Sect to have such a story..."The middle-aged man also saw this mustache for the first time, and he wanted to make a joke to ease the atmosphere, but the more he listened, the more frightened he became.

"Could it be that this Hero Alliance is going to be the second Jade Pot Sect? This ambition is too big!" someone next to him was surprised.

"That's right... Although there is a saying: the general trend of the world will be divided for a long time, and it will be divided for a long time. But it's easy to break this piece of bread into several pieces and divide it, but it's even harder to put it back together! Maybe someone will bite the cake when they are hungry, and even if you put it together in the end, it will inevitably leave a gap if you want to put it back together!" the middle-aged man said lightly.

Several people listened to the middle-aged man's words and nodded yes, but at this moment, a hearty voice sounded behind everyone: "Haha, what are you talking about, talking so happily?"

When they heard the voices of the comers, they scattered in all directions. I saw the person who came turning the gong in one hand and the gong on his back in the other, and walked close with a smile.

"It's... Haha, who did I think it was? It turned out to be the brother of the Heroes League... Just now, it was just some gossip, is it still the same today?" the middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, and then hurriedly greeted him.

Because he had given some fruit to the gong beater, the gong striker took good care of his business, and would come to cheer when the market was about to end.

The middle-aged man was cleaning up the fruit, and peeked at the face of the gong beater, but seeing that this person's face was as usual, he thought that he should have just arrived, and he was secretly relieved, although the speaker had no intention, but he was afraid that the listener was intentional, if these words reached the mouth of the Hero League, I am afraid it would cause a lot of trouble.

But just as he was carefully selecting the fruit, he saw a black shadow on the ground passing through the hand of the gong striker, and he was also short of breath, but before he could dodge, he saw the gong hammer in the hand of the gong striker bang and smashed the fruit in his hand in half.

The strength of the gong player was just right, although it didn't hurt the middle-aged man's fur, but it still startled the latter, and he was stunned for a while, not knowing what to do.

Seeing this, the gong striker laughed, took the fruit in the middle-aged man's hand, and said with a faint smile: "Brother, this fruit is still as fresh as ever!

The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then he reacted, and said with a haha: "It seems that my brother is tired of eating fruits, so I have to welcome my brother to come next time..."

"Don't get me wrong, brother, I'm going out to meet guests in a while, and it's really unreasonable to go there empty-handed... But please rest assured, this journey is not too far away, and you won't have to worry about money, I will naturally send someone to bring it to you when the time comes. The gong striker smiled faintly.

"Oh... So that's the case, so wouldn't my fruits be too shabby?" the middle-aged man worried.

"Hahaha... The old brother laughed, this fruit is so delicious, who wouldn't like it?" The gong striker raised his hand and grabbed it, and the tender juice flowed into his mouth, only to see him swallow it with a grunt, and then licked his lips unsatisfied, signaling the middle-aged man to follow him.

The middle-aged man looked back, but there was no trace of the blue cloth shirt, so he troubled the person next to him to see the blue cloth shirt and asked him to go home directly, and then picked up Zhu Lou and followed quickly...

...

The mustache, who had just told the story, saw the gong striker coming here one step earlier, and slipped away from the crowd with his blue cloth shirt. At this time, he passed by a wine stall, and couldn't help but sniff it, and the two mouse eyes were shining.

He touched it into his arms, threw down a few pieces of silver at random, lifted two jugs of wine with a smile on the vendor's eyebrows, and then handed a jug to the blue cloth shirt that followed behind him. And the blue cloth shirt was also used to the magnanimity of the mustache, and received it directly in his hand without any politeness.

"Hey, mustache, is the story of the Jade Pot Sect you told before true or false?" Lan Bu Shirt felt itchy all the time, and finally asked.

"Naturally it's true, if you don't believe it, just go find someone to inquire, look at this... Am I lying to me?" said the mustache as he took a sip of his wine.

"Don't be... Even if I had a place to ask, I wouldn't have the guts!" The blue shirt hung his head and said dejectedly, then remembered something, touched his mustache with his arm and said, "Then is it true or false that you said that the young man exploded into a blood mist?"

"Naturally... Belch... Guess what?" the mustache's face changed, and when he saw that no one was noticing, he returned to his usual and said slyly.

"Where did I guess that? but... I think what you said should be the same as me, most of it is made up!"

"Oh?

"This... Take me as an example! Usually it's okay to watch a chicken and pig kill, but if I saw someone killed, I'm afraid I'd have already fainted with fright! Even if I don't faint, it's definitely important to escape, who can care about appreciating the process?" said the blue cloth shirt, with goosebumps all over his body, and shrunk his neck.

"Boy, let me tell you! Don't mess up when you encounter something! Even if you really encounter this kind of danger one day, you must face it bravely and stay sober! Don't be impulsive and reckless, it's too late to regret it!" said the mustache righteously.

"Don't worry, mustache! It's good that my legs can obey the call when I'm really in danger! I don't have the ability to regret it..."

"It's like... Maybe I'm looking down on you..."

The mustache pretended to have a look of sudden realization, which made the blue cloth shirt look depressed.