The little carpenter came over this time, originally wanting to hear about Qingzhou Ding and the Japanese, but he didn't expect to be introduced here to Ma Tielong, and said that a group of heroes gathered here.

The reason why he wants to hide his identity is also because his personality is relatively lazy and he doesn't want to socialize with people too much, so he is like this, but he didn't expect to be able to listen to it, but he heard someone mention his name, at first glance, he thought he was recognized, but he was relieved to see that the person who spoke did not look at him.

He has basically been active in the south all these years, and basically has no intersection with the northern rivers and lakes, and the only time is a few years ago at the foot of Changbai Mountain, where he resisted the Japanese Kwantung Army with the Northeast Qunhao.

However, the flow of information is not smooth today, and he has always been relatively low-key, and there are not many people who know him.

Not everyone is like Xu Meiniang, the leader of Huamen, who has met with the little carpenter.

How can things in the world be so coincidental?

He hid behind the crowd, and after hearing his name being called, everyone reacted differently, and Cui Liancheng, the leader of the Pingsi Gang, said: "Gan Mo, I have heard the master of the ring color say, is indeed a strange generation, and he also has a deep grudge with the Japanese, but he has always seen the dragon and has not seen the end, and it is really a little difficult to find him for help......"

The man who mentioned the little carpenter smiled, and then said: "It stands to reason that this is true, but I just received a news here, just last night, that little Han Shuai had a conflict with someone in Taifeng Building, guess who is the person who clashed with Xiao Han Shuai?" ”

He said everything to this, where did everyone not know, and he also asked at the moment: "Feng Laosi, don't hang people's appetites, but that Ganmo hero?" ”

Feng Laosi clapped his hands and said: "Yes, it is the Luban Holy Hand, Gan Mogan Thirteen - I heard that yesterday Xiao Han Shuai was on the Taifeng Tower, banqueting Xu Meiniang, the head of Huamen, during the banquet Xu Meiniang told Xiao Han Shuai, saying that the most mysterious Luban Holy Hand in the rivers and lakes was eating on the second floor, so Xiao Han Shuai called someone to invite, but this Gan Holy Hand is also arrogant, two groups of people came in a row, and they did not invite him, especially the second wave, it is said that Kong Yifan of Confucius Mansion volunteered to go, As a result, I was stunned, and I fell down to others, and my head was trampled under my feet......"

He told the story of yesterday vividly, and everyone laughed.

It can be seen that Kong Yifan's reputation in the entire Spring City is not good, which is why everyone laughs so happily.

But there are also doubts: "Isn't it? Although Kong Yifan's character is not good, his strength is still recognized, after all, he came out of the Confucian Mansion, the foundation of the thousand-year-old clan, I have met him a few times before, he is very powerful, how could he be knocked down by a person? ”

As soon as these words came out, someone immediately retorted: "What about the Confucian Mansion? It's just a bunch of corrupt Confucianism who cherish themselves, our local children come to apprentice, they either refuse to go out, or teach some bits and pieces, but reflexively go to recruit some Japanese students, saying that they want to promote Confucianism and express my Chinese temperament, and even afraid that those Japanese students are too angry, and call the female disciples in the house to accompany them, one with three, tsk tsk......"

Everyone spoke one after another, some refuted, some whitewashed, and some scolded, but they pulled away the topic.

Until the end, Cui Liancheng brought the topic back and asked Feng Laosi: "Is this true?" ”

Feng Laosi nodded and said, "Seriously." ”

When Cui Liancheng heard this, his confidence doubled, and he said: "Being able to knock down that Kong Yifan with one face, this Luban Holy Hand really deserves his reputation - he and the master of the ring color once fought side by side at the foot of Changbai Mountain, and this time he appeared in our Spring City, he should have also received an invitation from the master...... If that's the case, we'll have a bit of confidence in this matter......"

Everyone nodded their heads one after another, saying that it was extreme, it was extreme.

The little carpenter hid in the crowd, and when he saw his name, he was able to give courage to these people, and his heart was somewhat moved.

And then, Cui Liancheng continued to talk about Qingzhou Ding.

At this time, the little carpenter realized that the Qingzhou Ding had indeed fallen into the hands of the Han family, but it was not in the "Overseer's Mansion".

Got the Qingzhou Ding, is Han Overseer's henchman Sun Lianying, this person was originally an underworld thief, and later was recruited by Han Overseer under the account, the relationship is very close, belongs to the friendship of worship, this person will Qingzhou Ding after getting, secretly transported back to Quancheng, but not in the Overseer's Mansion, but a secret place.

As for where that place is, no one knows, so now people from all walks of life are gathered here, and the eight immortals have crossed the sea to show their magical powers, wanting to catch up with others and take this thing.

At the end of the meeting, Cui Liancheng informed everyone, saying that he hoped that everyone would work together to finally protect this national fortune, and that this logistics must not be left in the hands of foreign countries.

Everyone agreed in unison, and then dispersed, while Ma Tielong led the little carpenter to the guest room to rest.

The little carpenter had just settled down here, and he hadn't stopped breathing, but a middle-aged man who looked very similar to Ma Tielong walked in and said to the little carpenter: "I've seen Gan Ye when I got off the horse." ”

This man is Ma Tielong's father.

The little carpenter greeted this person, and after greeting him for a few words, they each sat down, and then Ma Jincai did not go around in circles with the little carpenter, and said directly: "Gan Ye, the master of the ring is now entangled by the East China Sea Demon Dharma Moon and can't get out, so let me be responsible for receiving you, I was in charge of messaging in the gang before, so let the dog pick you up, how sloppy, please forgive me......"

The little carpenter said a few polite words to him, and asked directly: "The Great Demon of the East China Sea, Dharma Moon?" ”

Ma Jincai nodded and said: "Yes, this evil is said to come out of Penglai Island in the East China Sea, unprovoked and fierce, and it is also aimed at the Qingzhou Ding, and there is a little holiday with the master of the abstinence, so he directly found the master to fight alone, the master was afraid that this person would make a mistake and hurt the innocent, so he led it to Mount Tai, so there was no way to pull it ......out."

The little carpenter asked, "Can the master handle it?" I can help if you need it. ”

Ma Jincai said: "No. ”

He resolutely refused, paused for a while, and then said: "Before leaving, the master told me that this is his private matter, and let others not get involved......

The little carpenter was not a stupid person, so he figured it out at once, and asked directly: "That Dharma month, but it is a woman?" ”

Ma Jincai nodded awkwardly and said, "Yes." ”

Gee......

The little carpenter didn't want to figure out the private affairs of the master of the color ring, so he immediately interrupted the topic, and then returned to the present, and said: "These people in front of me come from all over the world, come from different backgrounds, have different cultivations, and have different ideas, I don't know if they can succeed?" ”

He was more worried that there were too many people here and that the news had leaked out.

Ma Jincai said: "Gan Ye, you can rest assured, most of the people who come here are the friends of the master of the ring color over the years, and I don't dare to say anything else, the character is okay." ”

Hearing this, the little carpenter was noncommittal, did not comment, but asked another thing: "Is there any news about the evil spirit sect Mr. Shen?" ”

Ma Jincai said: "Some people say that he went to Dongting Lake. ”

What the?

The little carpenter was stunned for a moment and said, "He's not here?" ”

Ma Jincai said: "That Mr. Shen, but our generation of strange people in the Republic of China, whose whereabouts are strange and uncertain, who can know?" However, as far as the news we have received so far is concerned, although the Evil Spirit Sect has gathered Ludong this time, the person in charge is the left envoy Wang Xinjiang, not Mr. Shen himself. ”

Hearing this, the little carpenter fell into deep thought.

Could it be that Shen Lao always went to the Dongting Lake True Dragon and didn't come here?

Ma Jincai chatted with the little carpenter for a while, and then someone outside came to call him, he said goodbye and left, and before leaving, he told the little carpenter, saying that if he was not there, he could ask Ma Tielong for help if he was not there, and he could ask Ma Tielong for help, don't be polite.

The little carpenter sent him to the courtyard gate, and then returned to his room.

He sat cross-legged on the bed, pondering through all the information he received, sifting through the information that was useful to him.

Unconsciously, time passed, and in the afternoon, there was a knock on the door, and Ma Tielong's voice came from outside the door: "Qu Ye, are you there?" ”

The little carpenter called himself "Qu Huqiu" in front of everyone, so Ma Tielong also changed his tune.

The little carpenter pushed the door out, saw Ma Tielong standing at the door, and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

Ma Tielong said: "There is a bit of a situation at night, I have to send someone over to see, I will come over and ask if you have any ideas." ”

The little carpenter let him into the house and asked, "What is the situation?" ”

Ma Tielong said: "We received news before, that Sun Lian spent a lot of money to recruit some strong hands, one of them is called the Corpse King, is a ruthless character, and then there is news that in the eastern suburbs of Weizi Mountain, there have been two blood-sucking zombie incidents in a row, we suspect that it is related to the Corpse King, so we organized a team of people to go over to investigate the news and see if we can find some clues......"

The little carpenter thought for a moment, nodded and said, "Okay, count me in." ”

Ma Tielong said: "Okay, I'll go over and say it, and I'll come back and inform you." ”

He departed, and after about half an hour he came again and told the little carpenter to assemble on the other side of the hall.

When the little carpenter arrived in the hall, the people had already gathered, and there were six people in the team, including two monks, a monk in his forties, a little nun who was fifteen or sixteen years old, and the other few people, all of whom were fierce men.

When he arrived, it was already ready, and the leader was a hall master of the Pingsi Gang, called Hua Mazi.

These six people, plus the little carpenter and Ma Tielong, are a total of eight.

Hua Mazi got a truck, pulled these people on, and then went directly out of the city, to the eastern suburbs, it was already dark, and when they arrived at the mountain road that the car could not travel, everyone got out of the car, looking at the dark sky, some people complained, saying that it was the corpse king who went to face it, and came out this night, isn't it looking for death?

Hua Mazi scolded: "Nonsense, if you come here during the day, can you find someone?" ”

Several people were noisy, but at this time, the monk Pingqiao Master opened his mouth: "Silence, there is a situation on the mountain......"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked, and they immediately felt a cool breeze swishing and swishing towards their faces.