Chapter Eighty-Three: Concealment
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In the maple forest, the three of them ran quickly.
The dawn in front of them seemed to be within reach, but it seemed so far away, but despite this, Ran Xiaomo and An Fengruo still kept rushing forward.
Sweat soaked through his clothes, his hair was a little messy, and his shoes were a little muddy.
Both were tired.
The running of a day and a night almost drained the bodies of the two, the calves were sore, and the arms were unable to swing, so they could only move forward step by step, although the danger was much smaller, but it was not safe enough.
You have to grit your teeth and move on.
The night who led the way in front of him looked relaxed.
I just don't know what happened to Senior Brother Zhang Jun after the break.
Since the Mingjiao was killed, the few people have not encountered the Mingjiao team that intercepted them again, and the few people don't have to continue to circle around the woods, and the speed is naturally much faster.
After running for a day and a night, the surrounding trees became more and more scarce, the road became wider and wider, and the sun above my head became more and more dazzling.
Seeing this scene, the three of them also ran more and more vigorously.
The sunlight suddenly became dazzling, and An Fengruo almost cried out with excitement.
"Senior sister! I'm going back to eat lots and lots of bear cookies! ”
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Three days later,
Pure Yang Palace
Jade Void Palace
Li Wusheng sat in front of the desk and looked at the report in front of him with a solemn face, his long eyebrows locked.
In front of the case, a young disciple was kneeling in bandages, his lowered face full of anger and unwillingness.
"Uncle Shi! How can we just leave it at that! ”
The lowered head suddenly lifted, and his tone was a little irritable.
"There are more than 4,000 people in my Golden Void Vein, and now only two thousand have come out of that forest, we have withdrawn from the union, but the Ming Sect is so deceitful and too much, how can the disciples endure it!"
After saying that, he punched the ground, and the bandaged hand was soaked with blood again, but the disciple ignored it, and his teeth gritted expression overflowed on his face.
Li Wusheng on the case had an indifferent expression, his eyes looked directly at the disciple in front of him, and his lips moved slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he still didn't say it.
I had to let out a long sigh.
"Ugh."
Picking up the dust in his hand and waving it slightly, it was obvious that this was to drive out this disciple who suddenly broke into the Jade Void Palace.
The disciple gritted his teeth, and the bloodshot in his eyes was almost coming out, this was because he felt unwilling to die on the battlefield in vain, and he was also angry at the decision of the master, and the nails that were buckled on the ground were deeply sunk into the bluestone floor tiles, leaving a trace of blood.
In the end, he looked up and walked away without saying a word.
Li Wusheng sat in front of the desk, his lowered eyebrows moved slightly, and he finally lost his words.
Put down the dust in your hand and gently buckle the board twice.
On the side, a young Taoist priest walked out.
"Master."
Li Wusheng didn't look up, pressed his fingers on his eyebrows, thought about it carefully, and began to write the letter.
While writing, he said: "Qingyou, fly this letter to the Dongfang Valley Lord of Wanhua in a while, and go to the palace account to take three thousand ingots of gold, and give it to the Yin Yuan Society, so that they can help us erase this news." ”
The pen in his hand danced as fast as a swimming dragon, but the speed of speech was very slow, and the font on the paper was strong and powerful, but with some squareness.
"Pure Yang and Wanhua are two sects, and they have never participated in the battle of Fenghua Valley."
Li Qingyou was a little confused, but he didn't know why.
Although Li Wusheng squinted, he seemed to be able to see the puzzled look on Li Qingyou's lowered face.
I saw him twisting his long beard, and said leisurely: "People in the rivers and lakes are nothing more than the word fame and fortune, righteousness is the name, and benefits are profit, since we have not got the benefits when we carved up the Ming Sect, then it is always useful to ask for a good reputation." ”
Li Qingyou seemed to understand something, and his head was lowered by two points.
"Before the battle of Fenghua Valley, the head of the Pure Yang Gang persuaded the beggar gang Yin Gang leader, Yin Tianci did not listen, insisted on starting a war, and finally failed, the beggar gang Tang Sect was greatly injured, and the two doors of Pure Yang Wanhua helped to save the life and help the wounded, so, is it okay?"
An unfamiliar cold sound came from outside the hall, and a middle-aged man dressed in a silver robe and covered with a white scarf suddenly appeared in front of the door, holding an iron book with a length and width of three feet in his hand, and a small silver pen in his right hand.
Li Qingyou seemed to have turned a blind eye to this, and he didn't raise his head, just stood quietly.
Li Wusheng smiled and nodded.
The middle-aged man didn't move, and the silver pen in his hand danced quickly.
"In that case, we will accept the three thousand taels of gold."
"Farewell."
When they came, the middle-aged man seemed to retreat into an invisible curtain, and disappeared in front of the two of them out of thin air.
When the middle-aged man was gone, Li Qingyou raised his head and asked softly, "Master, is this news really worth three thousand taels?" It is not only a show of weakness to the Ming Sect, but also suppresses his reputation, not to mention that although this Hidden Yuan Society has great powers, it may not be able to shut up all the people who participated in this battle, right? ”
Li Wusheng still stroked his beard, nodded, and motioned for him to continue.
Li Qingyou thought about it, gritted his teeth, and said softly: "What's more, the lives of more than a thousand disciples are at stake, how can it be counted like this." ”
Li Wusheng was about to curl the corners of his mouth at this time, his apprentice was a young man after all, and he had the flesh and blood that a young man should have.
That's a good thing.
Slowly put his hands on the desk, his eyes looking south.
"It's worth it. The ability of this Hidden Yuan Society is not something that can be described by the four words of supernatural powers. ”
Li Wusheng's voice was very soft and seemed very leisurely, but his words carried a sonorous and murderous aura.
"Let's talk about this Mingjiao thing......"
"Naturally, it is necessary to pay for the debt with blood."
"This Ming Sect, since you dare to kill my disciples, you must be ready to destroy the sect."
When Li Qingyou heard this, his spirit was shocked, and he bent over to look at his head.
"Yes, the disciple has said more."
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Beihai Chamber of Commerce
A middle-aged man was sitting in front of the cabinet and writing down the accounts one by one, very fast, but the font was not sloppy, and because there was no abacus in this era, he still had a few abacus chips in his hand, and he put them on hand from time to time to verify the numbers.
The chamber of commerce was very deserted, except for the shopkeeper, only two young men were busy inside, scrubbing this, washing that, but it also seemed quiet.
Suddenly a tall man came in from outside the door, and threw the bag that looked heavy in his hand on the table.
"Shopkeeper! Remember, this is the money for the meal I ate in Beihai Building this month. ”
The shopkeeper was obviously used to seeing this situation, and while counting the money from his bag, he casually asked, "Eat on the third floor or on the fourth floor?" ”
"We're the stingy ones! Sixth floor! ”
The shopkeeper's hand moved, and he accidentally dropped a string of coins, which fell into a strange pattern on the ground.
The tall man was silent, the ring finger of his left hand stretched out under the sleeve of his robe, and the index finger of his right hand was a little, and a trace of true qi formed a small pattern, which just corresponded to the one on the ground.
A young man stopped and walked over as he beckoned.
"This master, you go to the room first and wait for a while, our shopkeeper is fine, do things slowly, please take care of it."
So saying, he took the tall man inside.
......
Lu Yanhe didn't raise his eyelids, he lay behind the desk recliningly, looking at the pile of ledgers on the desk and feeling a little bored, but he didn't want to suddenly move outside.
One sat up and knocked on the table, signaling the man to come in.
The tall man who had just entered the Beihai Chamber of Commerce didn't know how to get around, and he went directly into the secret room on the sixth floor underground from the backyard, knelt outside the door, and whispered the information he brought this time.
Lu Yanhe's somewhat awkward face was slightly upturned, and a strange smile appeared on his face, but it was awkward.
"Lu Weilou..."