Chapter Forty-Eight: September 13 (Ask for Recommendation and Collection)

The appearance of the green willow was really unexpected by Song Hexuan, this mysterious woman who disappeared in the village of twilight actually appeared in Tangjiabao, could it be that there is any unknown inside story or connection between Nian Luoba and Tangmen, thinking of this, Song Hexuan couldn't help but lower his head.

"Cang Er, long time no see." The big man dressed in brocade clothes walked out of the door, and the words blurted out made Song Hexuan, who bowed his head and pondered, and Xia Qiqi, who didn't look over, all focus on Cang Er's body.

Isn't this Cang Er a bad person around the emperor, how can he get involved with a sect like Jinyiwei that has left the court, and looking at Cang Er's dress that has never changed, this is obviously the dress of the Blood Knife Gate, how can it be related to Huangfu Yao, the head of Jinyiwei.

It seemed that he didn't see the doubts on the faces of Song Hexuan and the others, and Cang Er's obsidian-like eyes, exuding a cold and fierce light, said to Huangfu Yao.

"It's better to never see each other again, remember that the two of us have nothing to do with each other, don't say it, I really want to know you very well, you are not qualified, you are not worthy." The words came out of Cang Er's mouth through gritted teeth, which not only made people sigh at the great hatred.

Seeing this, Huang Fu Yao, who could only shake his head and smile bitterly, stepped aside, and talked with Shan Tianming, who was more on the right path. This small courtyard of the Tang Sect actually gathers the heads of the eight major factions, who believes this.

Grandma Tangmen beckoned and motioned for Song Hexuan and the three of them to come in the courtyard to talk. Looking at the innate masters of this courtyard, Song Hexuan's legs trembled, and he walked in trembling. In addition to making these heads laugh happily, this cowardly look was just exchanged for two "cowardices" from Xia Qiqi and Cang Er.

After seeing everyone sit down, Lu Liu, who had been acting as a maid by Tang Feng's side, Tang Sect's grandmother, suddenly walked out, and after looking around, his eyes fell on Song Hexuan's body, and he looked at it for a long time before he spoke.

"Hello everyone, first of all, let me introduce myself, I read the red dust of Luoba, the Lord Qiqi dream. It's not the Oiran green willow in someone's mind. Saying that, Qi Qimeng deliberately glanced at Song Hexuan, who was sitting on the side, embarrassed.

"This time, the heads of the eight factions gathered in the Tang Gate, in fact, it was entrusted by our Nian Luoba's Venerable Lord Shui Hanqiu. As one of the eight factions of the Inner Martial Arts, although our Nian Luoba style of action is not so upright, but we will not endanger the martial arts either, a few months ago, we detected a very dangerous figure entering Chengdu through Xiangyangpo, and then disappeared in Jinling. Qi Qimeng looked at the solemn gaze of the main gate of the eight factions, and said without timidity.

Qi Qimeng's words made Song Hexuan, who was hiding on the side, a little dizzy, what are the eight factions of inner martial arts, Song Hexuan doesn't remember that he had this setting when he played the game, could it be said that this was original after crossing over? He couldn't figure it out, and asked directly, although this time it was a joke, but Song Hexuan never cared about this bit of cheekiness.

Cang Er, who was taciturn next to him, was always silent after hearing Song Hexuan's question, and he took the initiative to speak in front of so many people for the first time.

It turns out that the martial arts in the Central Plains have always been divided into internal and external, and the outer eight factions are the eight sects that Song Hexuan originally knew, Tangmen, Jinyiwei, Bliss Valley, Junzitang, Beggars, Emei, Shaolin, and Wudang. This is the martial arts faction in the eyes of ordinary people, and it is also the eight major factions on the surface.

In fact, among the eight outer factions in the martial arts, the inner eight factions are the inner eight factions, they are Nianluoba, Changfeng Dart Bureau, Shenshui Palace, Huashan Sect, Five Poisons Sect, Dharma Hall, Blood Knife Gate, and Tomb Sect. These eight sects are hidden or visible, secretly maintaining the rules of the rivers and lakes, and at the same time guarding against the invasion of foreign martial arts.

Song Hexuan was taken aback after hearing this, what surprised him was not that there were so many secrets in the original martial arts, but that Murong Xiaobeg's teasing was originally the senior brother of the Inner Eight Sect Changfeng Dart Bureau, this Nima person can't look good, just his martial arts, how did that appearance become a senior brother, which made Song Hexuan puzzled.

No one cares about the marginal question that Song Hexuan is thinking, the attention of these heads is now attracted by that mysterious person, and they now want to know very much who the mysterious person Nian Luoba is talking about, and it is worth such a big battle for all the heads of the eight major factions to be dispatched.

"I'm sure everyone must be curious about who that person is, but unfortunately, we investigated this person's appearance for three whole months, but found nothing, and the only thing we know now is that this person is plotting these things in Jinling City."

"According to the captured Yu Wenjue, their gang is now very concerned about the treasures recorded on Jiangshan Jin, as well as the treasures that Zhu Yunwen took away when he escaped, and the twilight village outside Suzhou City is the evidence, I believe that the affairs of this village must be placed on the case of the heads of the family on the second day of the incident, just imagine, what kind of thing can be conspired to require so much money." The smile on Qiqi Mengmei's face was weird and bewitching.

Just when the other heads were about to speak, Xia Qiqi, who had not spoken since the beginning, suddenly said.

"Rebellion, this group of people is going to rebel."

This sentence focused everyone's attention on the body of this 'famous ghost envoy', and in particular, the gaze of the Absolute Dust Master was deep and hot. Qi Qimeng, who was halfway through the talk, also looked curious and asked.

"How do you know?"

Seeing everyone's eyes coming, Xia Qiqi, who had always been a big grin, also felt that his face was a little unbearable, stretched out his little hand and quietly pointed at Song Hexuan beside him, and then buried his head in his arm.

Song Hexuan didn't answer this question, but looked at Qi Qimeng with a curious expression and said.

"I wonder if the Lord of the Red Dust Order has a portrait of that mysterious person?"

"Yes."

I didn't expect Song Hexuan to ask himself this kind of question, but fortunately, Qi Qimeng brought a portrait before coming, and with a wipe of his right hand behind him, a scroll appeared in Qi Qimeng's hand, and then threw it to Song Hexuan, who had a serious face. She wanted to see if the kid in Twilight Village could recognize him.

Open the scroll, a strange image of a man in white jumped on the paper, why is it weird? Because no good person would wear such a high white cylinder hat on his head, and there were red Buddha beads on his chest, if he didn't know that there were no ghosts, Xia Qiqi next to him would have shouted Bai Impermanence a long time ago.

"This is the son of a thousand lovers - Ling Yunyu."

"What do you know?"

"Lingyunyu?"

"A Thousand Lovers?"

Listening to the chaotic discussion around him, Song Hexuan began to explain Ling Yunyu to this group of sect bosses, to put it bluntly, he explained the information of Ling Yunyu in the game in his previous life to this group of people, and pretended to be by the way.

The lover Ling Yunyu is a top martial arts master specially invited by the mysterious organization Tianwaitian to join. Even the sect master of the Tantric Sect treated him well and respected him for three points. Ling studied under a hermit master. The secret weapon technique of Qimen Dunjia and unique skills is superb.

The so-called son of a thousand lovers is the most ruthless, Ling Yunyu is thoughtful, indifferent, ruthless and abnormal, and is appreciated by the sect master of Tantra, and has visited him many times for his own use.

Song Hexuan, who had descended here, suddenly paused, as if he had thought of something, and suddenly spoke.

"Here's a question, the intelligence of all the heads here must be better than the three of us, I want to ask now what is special about the day of September 13th? Or is there something big going to happen on that day? ”

Song Hexuan's expression was very anxious, and after everyone saw that he didn't look like a joke, they also lowered their heads and rang out. In the end, it was Shan Tianming, the master of the Bliss Valley Gate near Suzhou, who spoke out.

"September 13, the big murderer, everything is not appropriate, and when you see blood, you will be broken. Jiang Yang's thief Ding Jiuzhong, the crime is unforgivable, at noon on September 13, when the street is late, in order to set an example. A few days ago, the imperial court said that it was going to behead the 63 provinces in the south, the north, and the south on September 13, and the general scoop of the east, west, south, and north roads. Ding Jiuzhong, who ranks ninth among the ten. ”

Shan Tianming said this seemingly unrelated news with an expressionless face. PS: Ask for collections, recommend books, and be active in the review area