Jiang Cheng retreated and felt that he couldn't defeat Li Rong if he continued to fight, in the face of Li Rong's endless secret skills, he had no certainty of winning, and the distant water battle had already divided the winner and loser, his own ships were captured one after another, and there was also a point that Jiang Chengzhen was about to run out of gas, and he didn't want to let himself fall into death.

Li Rong glanced at Jiang Cheng who was far away, did not hesitate, turned back to the ship, entered the cabin and closed his eyes to breathe, and ordered the boatman to swing back to the city.

Although Li Rong did not do his best in this city, the opponent did not show the secret skill of "breaking the army and killing seven kills", the two fought equally, and it took a fierce battle to really divide the victory and defeat. Of course, Li Rong has the confidence to win and can kill Jiang Cheng in the end.

The boat followed the river and returned to the city leisurely.

Besieging the fleet of the Heavenly Witch Sect, several bigwigs had already made a plan in advance and made a plan to divide the spoils, and Li Rongzi would not put his energy on these things.

"The seven killings of the broken army can't help but sound," Li Rong sat in the cabin, and the scene of the battle with Jiang Cheng flashed in his mind.

Before Li Rong fought with Ande and Xiang Yunfei, he didn't think much of Tianwu Sect's "Seven Kills of Breaking the Army", but Jiang Cheng also used this set of martial arts, but the power was very different.

"There are no mediocre martial arts, only mediocre people." Li Rong sighed in his heart.

In the city, Jiang Baiqing was dressed in a plain white light shirt, lying on the couch, holding a beautiful paper book in his hand, savoring the beautiful words in the book.

The fate of Li Zhen, the king of Yue, is not on Jiang Baiqing's heart, the family and the country are not so easy to get, Jiang Baiqing knows that he is temporarily soft on Wu Zetian, and it is inevitable to take care of Wu Zetian's face, and he can't make a bad deal with Wu Zetian because of Li Zhen.

Just when Jiang Baiqing was reading a book leisurely, "White Tiger" Zhu Huizhen hurriedly walked in from outside.

"What's the matter, so flustered?" Jiang Baiqing sensed from Zhu Huizhen's footsteps that she was in a bad mood.

"Di Renjie sent someone to hijack our fleet." Zhu Huizhen said to Jiang Baiqing after coming in.

Di Renjie and Wang Xu did not deliberately conceal it, openly intercepting the fleet of Tianwu Sect on the river during the day, and at the same time ordered the Yangzhou Navy to stay at the dock and wait. The nearby merchant ships saw the battle, and among them were the people of the Heavenly Witch Sect, and they hurriedly ran back to report the situation to the branch altar.

"Has the Yangzhou Navy been dispatched?" Jiang Baiqing asked.

"No," Zhu said.

"Di Renjie, no, there is also Wang Xu, who is in cahoots with Di Renjie." Jiang Baiqing shook off the scroll in his hand and said sharply.

The thousands of horsemen around Di Renjie were all under the strict surveillance of the Heavenly Witch Sect, and the naval army was not dispatched, and that side would have enough strength to rob its own nearly ten ships. There is no doubt that there are not many such forces in Yangzhou City, and the White Lotus Society led by Wang Xu is one of them.

"Liu Xuan has already made a move against us, Wang Xu and he both belong to the White Lotus Society, and the lotus master will naturally not be easy to relent." Zhu Huizhen said.

"It seems that we thought too easily." Jiang Baiqing sighed.

"Sword Spirit" Wang Xu is not only a master on the heavenly list, but also one of the nine great lotus masters of the White Lotus Society, powerful and powerful, and one of the few giants with influence throughout the south, which is enough to be compared with Jiang Baiqing.

The loss of hundreds of thousands of assets is certainly a great pain for the Tianwu Sect, but it can't hurt the vitality of the Tianwu Sect, they still have even greater wealth in Yangzhou and even Huainan Dao.

"Has Jiang Cheng come back?" Jiang Baiqing asked.

Jiang Baiqing didn't believe that Wang Xu, Liu Xuan and other grandmasters would hijack the ship by themselves, as long as they were not grandmasters, it would be difficult for anyone to defeat Jiang Cheng on the water. Jiang Cheng's wateriness is breathtaking, which Jiang Baiqing knows.

"There is no letter yet." Zhu Huizhen said.

"Continue to investigate, Jiang Cheng is back, let him come to see me immediately." Jiang Baiqing said.

Jiang Cheng has a bad temper, but his martial arts talent is too high, so high that Jiang Baiqing can't ignore it, this is the foundation for the Heavenly Witch Sect to be able to gain a foothold in the future, and it must not be missed.

"Yes," Zhu Huizhen said, turning around and going out.

Jiang Baiqing stood in the middle of the room, his brows furrowed, not knowing what he was thinking.

After the boat entered the water gate, Li Rong opened his eyes, ordered the boatman to dock, and walked from the boat.

The battle outside the city did not affect the prosperity of the city, and the pedestrians and merchants exchanged with each other, and their faces were full of anger and satisfaction.

Since the dynasty, Jianghuai Jiazi has nothing to do, the land is sufficient, the people are rich, and the rare peace governs the world.

Li Rong was dressed in brocade, with a long knife hanging from his waist, his appearance was handsome, and he looked like a noble son, which attracted the admiring eyes of the young women among the pedestrians from time to time.

Although there is no ashram for Li Rong to meditate, the strange exercises obtained from Li Yuanfang can absorb vitality and restore true qi during exercise without entering the innate realm, and the effect is naturally not as effective as meditation.

Wisps of vitality were ingested into his body, and Li Rong felt that his inner breath was slowly growing, and the dry riverbed slowly turned from a small stream into a wide river.

Avoiding the crowd rushing over one after another, Li Rong walked into the big city next to the Taiping Bridge.

The big market is the essence of Yangzhou's shops, and there are many miscellaneous theaters and temples in the big market. The famous Chongfu Temple, Yanguang Temple, Houtu Temple, Mars Temple, etc. in Yangzhou are all in the big city, and the flow of incense is also the crown of the south of the Yangtze River.

Li Rong walked to the Houtu Temple and wandered around the temple with the pilgrims.

"The Qionghua in the Houtu Temple is a must in Yangzhou, the flower is as big as a plate, white as jade. Now that the Qionghua is in full bloom, I don't know how many people are vying to come to the temple to watch the flowers and appreciate the things. A middle-aged scribe-looking person next to him introduced Li Rong to the various aspects of the Houtu Temple.

The middle-aged literati just answered Li Rong's question, and the answer was endless, from the history of the Houtu Temple, the various wonders of Qionghua, and the big drama performed on the first and fifteenth days of the first and fifteenth years in the open space in front of the temple, which made people listen to it with relish and interest.

"The guy who presided over this temple in Tianwu Sect is a capable person, and he actually knows how to use various marketing methods to attract people and increase the flow of people," Li Rongzhuo walked around the temple with interest.

It is said that although Deng Ziyuan, the master of the Yangzhou branch altar, is a first-class person in his business, he will not be able to gather nearly ten ships of assets, and he is deeply recognized and loved by the middle and high-level of the sect, and even the holy lord Jiang Baiqing favors him, of course, he does not fancy Deng Ziyuan's martial arts.

The Qionghua of the Houtu Temple is indeed a must in Yangzhou, when it is in full bloom, the Shishu who come to watch it are endless, and the Houtu Temple is crowded with the big.

The summer heat did not affect people's enthusiasm in the slightest, and the huge copper jar was sprinkled with copper coins in half a ring.

Li Rong walked into the temple and followed the flow of people to the backyard to watch the legendary Qionghua feast.

"Ying'er, Yangzhou Qionghua is famous in the south of the Yangtze River, it is as big as a bowl, it is difficult to compare flowers, and a cluster of eight flowers, white as jade, rare in the world." Wang Kun said to the woman beside him.

The woman named Ying'er is tall, wearing a pale white round-necked dress similar to a man, with narrow sleeves and tight body, inlaid with gold lace, looking heroic, attracting many eyes from the surroundings.

"Wang Kun, don't call me Ying'er, I can hear that I am numb, and this Qionghua is indeed much better looking than you." Lu Ying chuckled.

Wang Kun looked embarrassed, he didn't know how to answer, how could he not speak the sweet words in front of the woman in the past.

Wang Kun went to Yuezhou a few days ago to invite Lu Yuze, the "Thousand Cranes", who knew that Lu Yuze was not at home, and Lu Ying decided to come to Yangzhou to meet the world after learning about it.

Along the way, Wang Kun saw that Lu Ying was tall and beautiful, not at all like the yellow-haired girl when she was a child, and couldn't help but be courteous, but she was taught a hard lesson by Lu Ying, and she was defeated by Lu Ying's knife quickly, making Wang Kun disgraced.

After coming to Yangzhou, Lu Ying heard that Qionghua was famous, so she took Wang Kun to the temple to watch the flowers.

"Wang Kun?" As soon as Li Rong entered the backyard of the Houtu Temple, his eyes fell on Wang Kun and the woman beside him, "What a strong woman!" ”

Li Rong has seen many female masters, like Li Ruoxue, Lu Ziluan, and Zhou Xuan'er are all grandmaster-level masters, but there are not many young people with such qualifications as them, Adani and Gu Qiusi are relatively poor, at least they haven't met such a young and six-grade female master in front of them.

The backyard is not big, and the six-grade masters have a keen sense of the five senses, at the same time that Li Rong saw Wang Kun and the two. Lu Ying and Wang Kun's eyes also fell on Li Rong.

"Li Rong!" When Wang Kun saw Li Rong, his face changed, and he said softly in his mouth, feeling a little gritted teeth.

Li Rong smiled slightly, waved his hand to Wang Kun, and then turned around and left the backyard.

"Who is he?" Lu Ying raised her eyebrows and said, "You seem to hate him very much, have you ever lost to him?" ”

"He is Li Rong, the son of Li Hui, the marquis of the sword," Wang Kun said.

"Hey, no wonder I was able to beat you?" Lu Ying said.

"Who said I lost to him?" Wang Kun said, "I have made two moves with him, but I haven't officially fought each other." ”

"Haha, you must have suffered a loss," Lu Ying said, "Okay, I've seen this Qionghua is very beautiful, and Li Rong is also very interesting, I must look for him when I go back." ”

Wang Kun stopped talking, and went back to Shugang Villa as Lu Ying glanced at Qionghua a few more times.

"Father, we have taken all the ships of the Heavenly Witch Sect and anchored them in Baisha Town, and we are checking the assets and goods." Wang Ke came to Wang Xu and said happily.

"How is Li Rong and Jiang doing in the deal?" Wang Xu didn't answer the phone and asked Wang Ke instead.