Zhu Tong didn't know when it began to sprout, and it was certain that after coming down from the Red Cloud Golden Peak, he was no longer the little liar he used to be.

Ban Weng continued: "There are many things for you to take care of next. The Jianghu cocktail party is held once every twelve years, and this is the first one to be changed. The opinion is that the term of office of the convener of the reception should be changed to four or five years. Donghai Investment nominally belongs to the various sects of Jianghu Dao, but now only the assets of the three-grade blue stone, the seven-grade Zhumen and the eight-grade orchid are relatively clear. How to define the shares, rights and obligations of each sect also needs to be done. The most important thing is to ensure that the five-grade Qingyang and the four-pin are prosperous, and the eight-grade rivers and lakes are withdrawn and there is no big turmoil. They deserve to be compensated, the red-hot whistle will not be too greedy, and a sum of money will be spent. The affairs of the Qingyang family are a bit troublesome, and there are substitutes coming into the sect, which will not be easy. This year's Chung Yeung Festival will hold a drinking party in Huashan, and everything needs to be agreed with all factions before the reception. ”

"Why compensate?"

"Because they used to be a member of Jianghu Dao, because the East China Sea investment that you will manage has the property left by their predecessors. You are an outstanding candidate for the next generation, and the Jianghu Dao needs to be carried forward in your hands, and these issues must be dealt with. You have not experienced the rivers and lakes of the past, and you can disrespect tradition, but you must respect history. The whistle offered 100 million, and the Jiang family did not agree to withdraw at all. There are three families to enter, Hanshui Yin Family, Shiqimen, and Shenshixuan. Especially Shenshi Xuan. The decision is yours, so be careful. There is a handover ceremony during the Dragon Boat Festival, when all your doubts will be answered. ”

"Shenshi Xuan?" Zhu Tong was a little skeptical that he had misheard. In his impression, Shen Shixuan has always been very low-key.

Compensating for the five-pin Qingyang and the four-pinnacle red, he has already figured it out. The Sanpins Blue Stone has a part of the funds used to support Jianghu Dao, and the foundation of the Dragon Gang system also comes from here. Of the money that the Lan family took away at the beginning, they accounted for a considerable share. That period was the golden age of the four-pins and the five-pins of Qingyang.

The whistle's request is very well met, 100 million is impossible, and it is estimated that the price in his heart is 30 or 50 million. If you follow Zhu Tong's thoughts, it's nothing if you don't give a penny. The trouble is Wupin Qingyang, and the smoke is much more difficult than Jiang Xiaoyu. The chances of satisfying her are slim to none, and there will be an inevitable storm.

Now, if there is another choice, if it is not for his mother Zhu Hong, Zhu Tong will definitely retreat more resolutely. The convener of this Jianghu drinking party is obviously a gas bag sitting on the cusp of the wind and waves, a thankless character who offends people.

"Tongshan and I came to Wushan this time to do one thing, Jianghu Martial Arts School has officially changed its name to Jianghu Culture Research Institute, and will jointly hold a Jianghu culture seminar with Taoism and Golden Buddha. We have invited representatives of the top ten martial arts families in China, and the various factions of the Bapinjiang River and Lake will also send people to participate on May 15. At that time, the first batch of 76 students of the Jianghu Cultural Research Institute will have an exchange competition here. Ban Weng said that Zhu Tong didn't speak for a long time, and continued.

Zhu Tong's eyes flashed, and he couldn't understand the meaning of Shuang Banweng's words for a while, and soon he understood that the image of the old man in front of him was even taller and more majestic in his eyes.

Ban Weng is really the last chivalrous man in the rivers and lakes, Lan Zhanjiang can be said to have grown up under his nose, of course he prefers Lan Zhanjiang before everything is clear, and his indifference to Zhu Tong can be said to be due to his temper. But when Zhu Tong was confirmed as the convener of the Jianghu drinking party, Ban Weng immediately stood firmly on Zhu Tong's side.

Holding a seminar on Jianghu culture in Wenfeng Temple is actually Banweng using his influence to support and build momentum for Zhu Tong, the new convener of the Jianghu Drinking Party. How many people come is still secondary, and with the attitude of half a man, all factions in the rivers and lakes have to put down their little abacus.

On the other hand, holding cultural seminars has always been a favorite of local governments, especially in tourist cities like Wushan. The signing ceremony between Yu Xuan Zhenren and the local government to hold the Cultural Week is also a bit of a half-concealment, and Banweng's doing this is tantamount to publicly standing up to demonstrate to people from all walks of life outside the rivers and lakes to support Zhu Tong.

"What do you suggest?" Half Weng asked.

"The seminar is not appropriate, it should be called a forum. Everything else is fine. "Zhu Tong can't and shouldn't make any suggestions, but it's not appropriate not to say anything.

Ban Weng nodded with satisfaction and said, "Mr. Lan still has something to say to you, so I won't nag about it anymore." Wenfeng Mountain has become the target of public criticism, you must leave as soon as possible. You have everyone's hopes in you, there are too many responsibilities to bear, and there are many things to do. Once you're out of here, whatever you want to do, keep yourself safe first. ”

"I remember, I'll leave tonight." Zhu Tong nodded vigorously.

"You go alone." Ban Weng said again; "At ten o'clock in the evening, Cuong's speedboat is waiting for you below. Elder Shui of the Taoist Sect will arrive tomorrow, he is the master of the Bamboo Daoist, and he has studied the mystical method for many years. He will take care of Miss Su, don't worry. ”

"Banweng, I can't leave her behind." Zhu Tong hesitated for a moment and gritted his teeth. Although Elder Heshui is the master of the Bamboo Daoist, the excellence of the disciple does not mean that the master is also powerful. When the bamboo Taoist priest ascended, he left Liu Yilan who sank into a dream, and Elder Shui did not have the ability to wake up Liu Yilan. The only thing Zhu Tong believes in is his mother Zhu Hong.

Banweng frowned and said, "You have to understand the current situation, someone outside wants to arrest you; Someone is secretly peeping and you want to see you unlucky, and when they encounter the right opportunity, they will not hesitate to fall into the well; Do you know what it means for the Yin family to come back to the world? Wupin Qingyang is the opponent on the surface, and the whistle of the four-pin red is also eager to see you have an accident and fish in troubled waters. This is Wushan, surrounded by mountains or water, in the past, the entire Yangtze River can be regarded as the territory of Qingyang's family and prosperity. The day before yesterday, the whistle came to visit me in Suzhou, he said that he was tired, and Wang Han had no intention of taking over the stall of Honghuo, he knew that the fate of Honghuo was irreversible, and he intended to merge the four-pins Honghuo into the five-pins Qingyang. I believe that the whistle was forced to do so, and that behind it was the master of utopian thought who was exerting pressure. In this case, it is still dangerous for you to go by yourself, take her with you, can you get away? You still have injuries on your body, which is more serious, think carefully. Don't waste your good years on the spur of the moment. ”

Zhu Tong knows very well what it means for the Yin family to reappear in the rivers and lakes, Wupin Qingyang is destined to be replaced by it, and the four-pins are obviously going to give way to Shiqimen, and the time point is the Jianghu drinking party of the Double Ninth Festival. Yanzi and Whistle will not be willing to be expelled from the Bapin Jianghu, it is normal for them to join forces to make wind and rain at this time, and the goal is of course Zhu Tong, who is about to be the convener of the Jianghu drinking party.

They are not without reliance, Jiang Xiaoyu and Yanzi's father and whistle have all been sheltered and a golden Buddha, the snow mad monk was once the master of Jiang Xiaoyu and the big fire wheel, and Li Songhan is a lay disciple of the fearless master. Not to mention how much they learned from the Golden Buddha, the important thing is that this origin is very intriguing.

Needless to say, the Hanshui Yin family has a great relationship with the Taoist Sect, no matter what festivals they have had between them, it is conceivable that if there is any dispute in the future Bapin Jianghu, the Hanshui Yin family will only stand with the Erpin Daozong.

Zhu Tong didn't understand how Yanzi could have a relationship with Li Songhan before, and Banweng's words woke him up.

If the new Jianghu Road is a modern enterprise, Zhu Tong will be the general manager recognized by all aspects, and Ban Weng is the chairman of the board of directors. The heads of the various factions of the Eight Grades Jianghu plus those Jianghu elders are members of the board of directors.

It's just that according to the actual investment capital, in this enterprise, the inconspicuous Lan family accounts for a relatively large share, but the three-pin blue stone takes the middle route, and Shiqimen is likely to become their spokesperson.

In this case, an additional seat is crucial. The Yipin Golden Buddha will not be happy to see Qingyang and Honghuo go out, even if only one is left, it is good.

It's just that the situation has developed so far that the Master of Empty Silence really can't say anything, so he can only hope for time.

If Zhu Tong dies suddenly, or something breaks the sky, Jianghu Dao will fall into chaos. In order to maintain the situation, there will not be much change in the Bapin Jianghu in the short term. What will happen next, who can not predict.

The current Zhu Tong is really not afraid of the so-called masters of the five-rank Qingyang or the four-pin, even if he faces the snow mad monk, he will not have much mental pressure, unless it is a super master like the Suo Wenda Living Buddha, Ye Er is his only weakness. However, Ye'er's situation has just begun to improve, Ye'er is accepting his identity, and if he is separated, Zhu Tong can't imagine that there will be the current situation and unexpected changes.

"I beg your pardon, I wish the disciples other things to be normal, this injury is nothing. Ye'er's illness is recovering, and I can't choose which is more serious or lighter. I had to take her with me. Please rest assured, Cookie is an outstanding disciple of Xiaoyao Valley, and I am not a muddy paperman, unless it is a master like Soonda, someone else...... Hum! Coming and going in the dark, you can't take advantage. ”

In order to reassure Banweng, Zhu Tong stretched out his right hand and looked at Banweng with burning eyes.

Ban Weng couldn't persuade him, took a deep breath and held his hand.

After a few breaths, Ban Weng urged the true qi to attack the past. The first and second shares are still measured, for fear that they will really hurt this little liar who doesn't know the height of the sky.

Unexpectedly, two streams of true qi entered the meridians of Zhu Tong, and there was no news like a mud cow entering the sea.

Anger rose in Banweng's heart, and his face was flushed with red clouds, and a strong true qi condensed and pressed over like a mountain and a sea.

If it was a real move, Ban Weng was old and tired, and he might not be Qin Keqiang's opponent. But his cultivation in his life is five deep, and it is most suitable for such a competition.

Zhu Tong's chest rose and fell, his shoulders shook, his face instantly turned red like peach blossoms, and he took a step back before gently withdrawing his right hand.

"What kind of exercise are you?" Banweng looked at Zhu Tong in a daze, as if he was looking at a monster.

"I don't know." Zhu Tong tried to calm down the internal breath that was disturbed by the impact of the half-man, and gritted his teeth and replied.

"It's not Peng Magong, Zhu Men...... Not a getaway...... No...... It's not a broken jade gong. Zhu Tong, where did you get this exercise? How long have you been practicing? Half Weng's eyes flashed, and his internal breath hit the blood ball in Zhu Tong's body, and he didn't take advantage of it. However, he could feel that Zhu Tong's cultivation was really not clever.

"It's been a few months, coming down from the red cloud golden top of Fanjing Mountain, and it has been harming me." Zhu Tong reminisced very hard.

After the Red Cloud Golden Dome faced the Living Buddha of Suounda, Zhu Tong could be regarded as a complete waste person in the first month, Peng Ma Gong was broken, the meridians were injured and not connected, and the internal breath was also chaotic.

At that time, the blood cell was just a pure true qi that protected his chest, and Zhu Tong didn't know where it came from? From whom? What is certain is that that true qi has nothing to do with the Living Buddha Soonda.

As time passed, the old liar spent time on repairing to heal Zhu Tong's injuries with the word "art", and forcibly rushed away the first meridian of Shaoyang; Zhu Tong urged the butterfly god to heal his injuries while trying to recover Peng Ma Gong, and the beginning was quite smooth, but he soon encountered a bottleneck.

Every trace of progress that has been painstakingly cultivated is strengthening this true qi, and Peng Magong's entry can only be described as turtle speed.

Until the moment when he was attacked on the yacht, Zhu Tong broke through to the first realm of Pengma with the help of Ye'er, and that true qi also evolved until the current situation.

"It'...... There is the breath of a bamboo Taoist. Ban Weng hesitated.

Zhu Tong's eyes widened, his mind was rolling, and he was stunned for a while.

Ban Weng is not sure, such a statement is really a bit unbelievable. Ban Weng had a fight with the Bamboo Daoist, and at that time, the Bamboo Daoist was also in a half-dead state, and he had to use the most original cultivation to resist the pressure of the Half Weng. Because of this, it has left an indelible and profound mark on Banweng's heart.

"Bamboo Taoist! Half Weng, can you be sure? Zhu Tong looked up at the sky, his hair stood on end, and cold sweat gushed out from countless sweat glands like the water of the Yangtze River.

"It won't be wrong, the bamboo Taoist priest didn't leave us, he ...... Where is it? The half-man also began to look up at the sky.

That world is so mysterious that no one who has been there has ever looked back, and if you haven't been there, you can't imagine whether it is heaven or a region.

There was a gentle drizzle in the sky, and the rain and mist at this moment seemed to be full of stars falling into the dust in Zhu Tong's eyes.

Wushan is no longer a poor mountain and bad water, Zhu Tong saw the depths, the scenery gradually illusory, the goddess peak seemed to incarnate as a free and easy Qingjun bamboo Taoist, quietly watching them with pitiful eyes, looking at Wenfeng Mountain, looking at Wenfeng Mountain and even the surging river.

"Between heaven and earth, are there any immortals who control everything?" Banweng's words pulled Zhu Tong back from the illusion.

The mountain is still the same mountain, and the rain has been falling silently for a long time.

"God should have, fairy ......" Zhu Tong felt that his language was so poor, no matter what, he couldn't find the right words to describe the feeling just now.

"Rumble......" A few muffled thunders rolled through the depths of the clouds.

The half-man stared at the sky for a long time, his body suddenly straightened, as if sensing something, and walked towards the edge of the cliff.

Zhu Tong hurriedly stretched out his hand to hold him: "Banweng, you are always careful of your steps." ”

Ban Weng woke up as shocked as Zhu Tong, his expression was so strange that he seemed to be enduring an indescribable pain, and he was stunned and said, "That's it." ”

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