Sure enough, after Zhao Jingang came back, he complained to Zhao Zhi.

Zhao Zhi felt sorry for his son, seeing that his son's face was swollen into a pig's head, he was heartbroken, and scolded, what kind of immoral thing did such a thing to give birth to a son without a fart eye, and actually made such a vicious secret weapon to plot against my son, asking me to find out who made this secret weapon, and he would definitely break his whole family into pieces, and slaughter his father and mother and hang the corpse at the gate of the city to whip the corpse!

A subordinate Dao, master, this poisonous nail is a hidden weapon in Gongzi's Biluo fan. The poison on it was concocted by Madame herself.

Zhao Zhi coughed dryly, looked at him left and right, and said What is the weather good today, it is a beautiful day, and I will beat you with a steel whip and other bastard words, covering up the embarrassment of Fang Cai's cruel words.

A familiar voice came, third brother, can you see what the other party looks like?

This voice has a Jinling accent, mixed with a Henan accent, and it is Zhao Yu, the son of Zhao Qiansun, a southern thief. When this guy was in Jinling, he had a bad relationship with me, and the two clashed many times, and I didn't expect to meet him here today.

Zhao Jingang described the three of us, especially when talking about Li Changling, describing his beauty and bewitching appearance as a woman, and his swordsmanship as fast as lightning.

After Zhao Yu heard this, he said, he may be in trouble.

What's the trouble?

Zhao Yu continued, Third brother, I have always told you to be low-key on weekdays. As the saying goes, color starts from the heart, and evil is born to the guts, for the sake of a little lady, you will use the banner of the Hero League, kill people, and kill yourself if you do too much injustice.

Zhao Jingang argued, cousin, which side are you on? Why do you turn your elbow outward and speak to others?

Zhao Yu said nonsense, his elbow turned inward, it was a fracture, I call it helping, not helping. According to the person you described, it is very likely that he is a person from Langya Pavilion, and now the Hero League is planning a big thing, and I came to Shandong this time to discuss important matters with Langya Pavilion. Like Langya Pavilion, we try our best to win over, even if we can't win over, we have to be like a fairy, since they have intervened, let's put up with it.

Zhao Zhi asked, what the virtuous nephew said was a big deal, but how many months later was the martial arts conference?

Zhao Yudao, this is exactly the case. Nowadays, the rivers and lakes, the Wulin League is taking advantage of the trend, our kind of sect is not as rich as Shaolin Wudang, if you want to make a difference, you must follow the trend. If luck returns to the capital today, the Hero League will hold this martial arts conference, and want to fight with the one on the Stygian Mountain, although we can't get on the stage, but follow behind and wave the flag and shout, and in the future, we can get a piece of the pie, right?

Zhao Jingang wondered, then why not wait and see what happens, and wait for the situation to be clear before making a decision?

Zhao Yu laughed, the situation in the rivers and lakes is sinister, not losing to the battle of the imperial court, the key is not the level of martial arts, but the correct position. Everyone is not stupid, the opportunity is fleeting, if you gamble, there is still a two-thirds chance of winning, if you want to choose neutrality, sooner or later you will be liquidated.

Why is two-thirds not half the chance?

Zhao Yu doesn't have a good airway, so he has nothing to do to learn more about probability theory, and less hooking up with women from good families, so that your father can also save worry.

Zhang Youqian and I listened to it in our hearts, and Zhao Yu's words made a lot of sense. Good birds choose trees to perch, whether it is fighting in the rivers and lakes, except for lone rangers like Feng Wanli, all sects pay attention to standing in line to find backers, and huddle together to keep warm.

After the Hero League assisted Zhu Wuneng to ascend the throne, it became a dominant family in the rivers and lakes, Shaolin Wudang Emei and others were shrunken turtles, and even the Jiangnan Wulin League became the puppet of the Hero League. Listening to Zhao Yu's tone, the Hero League seemed to be going to make a move against Qin Sanguan, did it really want to lead the Stygian Mountain to invade the Central Plains?

Sure enough, Zhao Zhi said worriedly, virtuous nephew, I heard that the Hero Alliance has a close relationship with the underworld, if this is the case, wouldn't the world be in chaos?

Zhao Yu sneered, we just made the right choice for survival, as long as our sect is prosperous, the rivers and lakes are not chaotic, and the world is not chaotic, what does it have to do with us?

I said in my heart that I didn't expect this guy to be quite ruthless, quite like after my death, no matter how big he was. Even Zhang Youqian couldn't listen to it, and whispered to me that if this guy was born a few hundred years later, he would definitely be an excellent traitor.

Zhao Jingang slapped the table a little angrily, and said hatefully, is this matter so cheap for them?

Zhao Zhi also asked, virtuous nephew, is there any other way? Your cousin was bullied, and I can't stand it as a father, we lost face, but this matter has to be spread, and it will not have a good impact on your father's reputation.

I said in my heart that this Zhao Zhi deserved to be an old fox, so I secretly changed my concept and pulled this matter to Zhao Qiansun's head. Sure enough, Zhao Yu thought about it for a while, and said in a deep voice, I am inconvenient to do this matter, but ten miles west from here, there is a gourd temple, in which lives a worldly master, you can go to him for help.

Zhao Jingang said I'll leave now.

Zhao Zhi said to bear with it and talk about it tomorrow.

Zhao Jingang said that this breath is not out, I am not sure in my heart, I hate it! Zhao Jingang insisted again and again, but Zhao Zhi could not screw him, so he sent four subordinates with excellent martial arts skills to accompany him, and rode five fast horses overnight to run towards the gourd temple.

This matter involved the Heroes League and Langya Pavilion, and Zhang Youqian and I were very curious, so we performed light skills and hung behind them far away, always maintaining a distance of fifty zhang. With our current martial arts realm, even if we are traveling at great speed, we can control the true yuan freely without fear of being discovered by them.

I followed all the way down, out of Leling County, and traveled more than ten miles to the west, but I saw a ruined temple located on the side of the road. This temple looks dilapidated, and on the plaque in front of the door, there are three small seal characters of the gourd temple faintly written.

The temples with ordinary incense are all gray tiles and red walls, the fragrance is lingering, and the smell of rosin spreads for several miles.

This gourd temple, in disrepair, the courtyard wall has already fallen seventy-seven eighty-eight, only a lonely gate is left there, the door is mottled, the paint is almost gone, from the outside, there is a main hall in the gourd temple, two wings in the east and west.

There was an incense burner in the courtyard with the smell of donkey dung coming from it. Two wings, the east wing room is lit with oil lamps, and there is the sound of wooden fish inside, and someone is chanting in his mouth, as if he is chanting. Zhang Youqian muttered, just this broken ground, what else can there be outside the world?

I said that you don't understand this, as the so-called mountain is not high, there are immortals are famous, the water is not deep, and there are dragons and spirits. The more remote the place, the easier it is to become a master.

Zhao Jingang stepped forward and knocked on the door, is anyone there?

The sound of the wooden fish in the east wing was broken, and then it was knocked again, and Zhao Jingang slammed the door again. This gate is already a lonely gate, and the strength is great, and with a bang, the entire gate collapses. Someone inside the door scolded, in the middle of the night, what is the knock? The door opened, and an old man in a Taoist robe walked out. From a distance, this old Taoist is nine feet tall, thin and thin with a bamboo pole, wearing a seven-minute long Taoist robe, and holding a wooden fish in his hand.

Zhao Jingang asked, are you a master in the world?

The old man in the robe said, do you think I'm tall?

Zhao Jingang said, high, really high!

The old way is right, I am a master. What are you doing here? If you have something to say, let it go quickly, don't disturb my cultivation.

Zhao Jingang said that he encountered a little difficulty in the next and asked the old fairy for help.

Lao Dao glanced at him and said, "Is it possible to save people?"

Zhao Jingang shook his head and said, what will the old immortal do?

Lao Tao said, if you look at the situation in my temple, you must not be able to ask for money, otherwise I would not have gotten mixed into this field. Now that the business is rusty, I'm going to kill people or something.

Zhao Jingang said happily, we just want to ask the old fairy to help kill someone.

Lao Dao muttered, but murder is illegal?

Zhao Jingang nodded and said yes, that's why I came to you. You are a monk, and you are also a dual cultivator of Buddhism and Taoism, jumping out of the Three Realms, not in the world, the laws of the Ming Dynasty can't control you, and the rules of the rivers and lakes can't bind you, so this matter belongs to you.

Lao Dao stroked his beard and said, you are right. However, I am a monk, dedicated to the Buddha, practice for decades, the Buddha did not accept me, the Taoist ancestors did not keep me, and then the two ancestors brought me a dream, saying that my merit was not enough, and gave me a big water tank, asking me to collect a jar full of silver incense money. Therefore, it is not impossible for you to ask me to take action, after all, it is against heaven and earth to kill people......

Zhao Jingang said I understand the rules, but this water tank is a bit too big, there are not tens of thousands of taels, and it is not satisfied at all, can we change it to copper coins?

The old Taoist said angrily, if you fool me, forget it, do you even have to fool the Buddha and Dao Ancestor?

Zhao Jingang was bent on revenge, gritted his teeth, stomped his feet, took out 10,000 taels of silver tickets from his arms, and handed them over, Dao, Buddhism has clouds, killing a life, winning the seventh-level floating slaughter, Taoism also said, heaven and earth are not benevolent to all things as dogs, for the justice of the rivers and lakes, for the peace of the martial arts, please ask the old gods to kill!

Lao Dao pouted, I said it all, murder is illegal, why don't you understand?

Zhao Jingang's face turned green, and he said angrily, I respect you as a senior, you use me as a monkey, do you really think that I Zhao is a vegetarian?

Lao Dao smiled, I don't kill people, it doesn't mean that I won't kill people, since I have received your silver, I will not hide it, I have a treasure here, as long as I put it in the other party's room and open it, whether it is Da Luo Jin Immortal or a land immortal, I can't escape it.

Zhao Jingang said, do you want such an artifact? What is it?

The old man smiled, the kind of blue fire that was bubbling with blue fire.

Zhao Jingang said happily, could it be Gatling?

Lao Dao sneered, what do you kid think? As he spoke, he took out a square box from his arms, with a mechanism button on it, and handed it over, saying, as long as you press this button next to the other party, there will be no grass within three feet around the box.

Zhao Jingang wondered, what about me?

Lao Dao's face sank, what do you say?

(End of chapter)