Chapter 8: The Beggar Gang Leader

A hundred tricks have passed, and no one has been able to take advantage of it. It was already five watches, Weiyang retreated, and looked at Qin Yan with his wrist back: "Brother Tai, why is he chasing me?" Before she finished speaking, she had already recognized Qin Yan.

"So it's you, are you here to ask for a horse?" Mu Qingyan came back to his senses and looked at Qin Yan with a light smile.

Qin Yan was also slightly stunned, but he didn't expect it to be an old acquaintance. He put the sword back into its sheath and said lightly: "I'm offended, I watched you move fast in the middle of the night, and I was curious for a while." ”

"In Xia Weiyang, the horse is not on yet, how about inviting you to drink another day?" Weiyang hugged his fists and arched his hands, whether it was temperament or momentum, he did not lose to anyone.

Qin Yan returned the salute, "Under Qin Yan!" "In just one month, we met twice thousands of miles from the Northern Desert to Linchuan, I don't know if it's a coincidence.

Bei Mo met again, although there were three years in between, he changed greatly, but Qin Yan still recognized him at first sight, and also blocked the most fierce wave of pursuit for him, and even today, the wound on his back has not healed.

"I still have something to do, three days later, I will eat jade at noon, and I will do the east." In order to get out, Weiyang took the initiative to invite him.

"Well, Brother Weiyang take care." Qin Yan heard that he was in a hurry to leave, and he was unwilling to investigate his whereabouts, so he agreed to his appointment and turned around and left.

Half an hour later, Weiyang floated to the second courtyard of a courtyard.

"Who is it?" An alert voice asked.

"Forty-nine, it's me!" Weiyang answered.

"Master, you're back!" Sijiu pushed open the door and said happily.

"Go in and talk!" Weiyang said softly.

The two of them went into the inner room one after another, and they did not turn on the lamp, but stood in front of the window.

"On the first day of the first month of this month, you didn't show up in Beicheng on time, and Elder Lin didn't make any changes." Forty-nine reported the latest situation. "But this month, four people died in Mochou Lake, and two groups of people died in the eastern suburbs, and my subordinates asked people to check carefully, but there were no clues."

"It's okay, I'll check it out again." Weiyang thought about it, recently Cangxin is also tracking down the poisoning of the former leader of the beggar gang, and there should be news soon.

"Master, Elder Lin is about to move, so you really don't need to take precautions?" Sijiu was not at ease, the former gang leader was poisoned and died, and the poisoner has still not been caught.

When Weiyang was six years old, he inadvertently saved the poisoned former beggar gang leader Seven-Fingered Beggar, and accompanied him on his last journey after knowing that there was no hope of curing the poison. The seven-fingered beggar taught him his life's mastery, and gave Weiyang the token of the beggar gang, the jade talisman, and died in the purple bamboo forest in the eastern suburbs of Phoenix City after Weiyang took over the beggar gang with a blood oath.

Entrusted by people, loyal to people. Weiyang spent three years rectifying the affairs of the beggar gang, but fortunately, there were elites from Youlongxin Pavilion available, and they quietly dealt with and imprisoned some suspicious people, and collected all the forces to their own use.

Someone wanted to help the beggars, she had always known it, and she also knew that Elder Lin obeyed that person's orders. Helplessly, the person hid deeply, she put Elder Lin's erbium, and after waiting for so many years, she didn't see that person take the bait, and her scheming should not be underestimated.

Recently, I have not received a message from Cangxin, and I think the return date is not far away. I haven't received a message from Youlong, and those who want to die in the beggar gang are not very important, the long-term line has been released, and I can't be anxious, and the ten years of arrangement are all painstaking efforts.

"Today, Laba, Forty-nine, will you go to Beicheng with me?" Weiyang asked.

The New Year is approaching, and the rich have the custom of giving porridge at the end of the year.

"The subordinates go first, and wait in the north city at noon." Elder Qi was reused by Elder Qi to assist Elder Qi in managing daily help, and the beggars didn't know that he was the leader of the gang.

"It's fine." Weiyang raised his legs to the side of the bed as he spoke, and as soon as he stretched out his feet and stepped on the foot of the carved bed, a secret door flashed on the wall.

There is a bad room in the secret door, which is very clean, and there is a large bathing bucket and a hanger behind a landscape screen on the right side, and several sets of clothes ranging from old to new are set up in different categories. On the left half of the place is a large wooden table, and a dozen thick wooden chairs are lined up.

Weiyang took off his white clothes, took a set of patched rags from the closet, and put on clothes and pants that could not see the original texture and color, and a pair of spilled shoes, also patched with patches. Scattering his long black hair, he grabbed it indiscriminately, and only then did he let go of his hand until it was messy, and carefully pasted a thin mask of garlic skin on his face.

Packed up and opened the door from the inside and walked out, Sijiu had already left. Weiyang walked into the courtyard, grabbed a handful of dirt and wiped it on his clothes and face, but it was not dirty but dusty.

Pushed open the back door to see that there was no one, and flashed out of the small courtyard. After a few turns, he returned to the streets of the city and headed for the north city.

The city gate has been opened, and I don't know which rich family has set up a cauldron at the city gate, and is cooking porridge for relief.

Weiyang sat down cross-legged by a ruined wall, and Sijiu saw a trotting over, put a broken sea bowl in front of Weiyang, and said loudly: "The helper is here." ”

The leader of the beggar gang, the dragon sees the head and does not see the end, and only shows up in the north of the city on the fifteenth day of the first month of the month.

Weiyang was holding a jade talisman in his hand and playing with it, the weather was a little cold, and there was a cloud of white smoke above the porridge pot at the entrance of the street.

"Helper!" Someone came to pay their respects.

"Helper!" Someone handed over a note.

Weiyang changed his voice and whispered: "Get up, say whatever you have to say."

Weiyang's move is not entirely to receive the voice of the market and deal with the affairs of the ordinary gang of beggars. There are many things that have been reported level by level, and when they really reach her, they have changed beyond recognition, and she just gives everyone the opportunity to treat them equally.

Her more important purpose was to let those who secretly wanted to get this position know of his existence.

The beggars helped the people to wander the market, and after a while, the kung fu spread throughout the city. And today's Beicheng house porridge is gathered here.

Coming and going, it is naturally a trivial matter, and urgent matters have long been transmitted back to the general rudder, and there are special people to take care of them.

At noon, the porridge was well cooked, and the poor people and beggars went to get the porridge by themselves.

Weiyang got up: "Forty-nine, let's go back to the helm." ”

"Congratulations to the helper!" The crowd sent it off in unison.

Sijiu took his broken bowl and followed Weiyang out of the north of the city.

They didn't notice the grim looks of a few pairs of beggars in the ranks. After Weiyang got up to leave, they also quietly left.

After a few turns, the people entered a courtyard in the west of the city.

"But I've looked at it carefully, is the jade talisman in his hand really the jade talisman?" A tall man, wearing a silver-gray gown, with a face like a crown of jade, in his twenties but good looks.

"Back to the master, the little ones have seen clearly." One of them confirmed: "We have been with him for three months, and we have not shown up on the first day of this month, but who knows that today we are coming." ”

"He went out of town with a little beggar, probably to the helm. I went down with someone, afraid to get too close for fear of being discovered. Another man spoke.

"Well, he got that old thing to pass on the token, so he will naturally pass on kung fu, and he can't find out, so as not to startle the snake." The man who was called the master said, his voice resentful and his teeth gritted.

"Go down and prepare, if he dares to go back to the city tonight, he will be seriously injured if he doesn't die." The man commanded, "Invite the vengeful wind back." ”

Let's say that Weiyang took Sijiu into the helm of the beggar gang, and only Elder Qi was there among the four elders, and after Weiyang came in, an old man with white hair and white beard came in, with a smile on his face, and although he was patched, he was still clean in a cloth suit.

"I've seen the helper." The old man smiled and spoke.

"Elder Lin is polite, please get up!" Weiyang helped him down.

Several people entered the main hall, and a little beggar brought tea in.

"Who are the people who died on the other side of Mochou Lake?" Weiyang asked first.

"Back to the gang leader, the old man has checked, it was the small leaders under the Qingyutang and Hongyutang who gathered to make trouble in the middle of last month, who disobeyed discipline and fought in private." Elder Lin replied.

"The two groups of people in the east of the city are too?" Weiyang asked knowingly.

"It should be, the deceased are all members of the beggar gang, all juniors." Elder Lin replied: "Recently, Qingyutang and Hongyutang have had a bit of a quarrel, helper, Lao Yu asks for help, can you allow Lao Yu to take care of it himself?" ”

"Elder Lin doesn't need to be angry." Weiyang instructed a little beggar behind him: "Someone invited two hall masters to talk back, and they said that the helper was invited!" Weiyang's tone was stern.

Elder Qi remained silent, and Elder Lin had a smile on his face.

After lunch, the two hall masters hurried into the courtyard.

"See the helper." The two said in unison.

"Lord of the Green Hall, Lord of the Red Hall, tell me the reason for this month's incident, don't hide it." Elder Qi's face also turned cold.

The two of them did not shirk and restored the matter from beginning to end. It is nothing more than grabbing turf, one party starts a fire and the other party moves, and the whole hall is affected by each other. Until this time, they still glared at each other, and they had the intention of doing something if they didn't agree.

Weiyang listened, but there was no flaw at all. She didn't interrupt, and looked at the expressions and tones of the two: it was too perfect.

"Okay, the gang leader knows, and they all go back and wake up. Restrain your own people, and don't let there be any more conflicts, otherwise you will help serve the rules! Weiyang screamed, squinting at the two of them.

"Obey the Lord's orders!" The two withdrew.

The three of them discussed some correspondence and affairs of the other rudder divisions of the beggar gang, which was many and complicated. The beggar gang is the most miscellaneous gang in the world, with people from all walks of life and all walks of life, covering a wide range of people, and naturally sending and exchanging letters in piles.

Dinner was simply used in Zhongyi Hall, and it was not until Hai Shi that the important ones were discussed, and Elder Qi urged Weiyang: "Help the master rest, if there is anything to talk about tomorrow, it's night." ”

Weiyang looked at the time, got up and stretched, and walked out of the door: "I'm leaving, I'll come back the day before the new year." ”

Elder Qi knew that he couldn't keep him, so he sent him to the gate of the courtyard and came back.

Weiyang came out of the helm of the beggar gang, thinking that if he wanted to return to the city, he would have to climb the wall again, and the city was complicated, and it was difficult to explain it to anyone. It's better to go to Bishui Manor to take a look, it's quiet at night, and you can do your best to perform light skills, so you should practice.

While thinking about it, he lifted his breath, cast his body method, and rushed towards Zhongshan like a meteor with internal force.

As soon as he turned onto the avenue, four figures stood guard on the side of the road, and their weapons reflected the white light in the dark night.

If Weiyang hadn't stopped, those people wouldn't have been able to catch up. But there are not so many ifs in the world, Weiyang saw that there was an ambush here, and knew that it was probably aimed at her.

When those people saw that Weiyang stopped, they didn't talk, and several people besieged it. There was a faint fishy smell in the wind, and the light on the knife was blue, and it seemed that these people were planning to kill her in one fell swoop.

Weiyang didn't have a weapon with him, but fortunately, the Moon Shadow Soul Needle passed down by the master never left his body. Raising her hand, the needle shot silently, and one person fell to the ground after being hit by the needle, she raised her foot and rolled up his knife, and the knife technique was unfolded all the way.

The martial arts of the people who came here were very good, and Weiyang did not have the blade to take advantage of, so he could only deal with it with one knife and one needle.

A ragged cotton coat, wounded by the knife wind, almost ragged. One of the four of them was not below her, and if the Flame Whip was there, she might still be able to wield.

The people who came were afraid of her secret weapon and tried to dodge as much as possible, so Weiyang did not fall behind.

After fighting hard for half an hour, Weiyang finally found a flaw, and the knife and needle were all together, and the knife was poisoned, and one person fell to the ground and died.

The remaining two are attacking more and more tightly, and Weiyang is not afraid, the seven-fingered beggar's 'Thousands of Miles Rampant', 'Ripping Soil Cage', and 'Sweeping Qiankun' were used by her with all her might, and they were infinitely powerful.

One person was swept by her blade, and another needle in the neck and throat was killed, and he died on the spot.

The rest of the three companions died one after another, their eyes were red with anger, and their bodies were in a hurry, fighting to the death.

Weiyang was engrossed, she had never met such a strong opponent since she became an artist. Yan Shan had the help of the afterimage that time, and he compared with Shen Luochen until the end. If you want to talk about martial arts, except for the battle with Qin Yan last night, I am afraid that this is the first time to go all out against the enemy.

No one thought that her martial arts would be so good, her moves are all the ways of life and death, and she doesn't defend, blindly attack, and dances the sword through the storm.

The two weapons collided, and the knife in Weiyang's hand was cut off by the sword, the man grabbed the sword and rushed forward, and Weiyang was deeply stabbed into the right abdomen by him. But Weiyang is not easy to get along with, and the master's move 'Step by Step' swims away, and the Moon Shadow Needle flies to the elbow joint of his right hand holding the sword, and the broken knife is inserted into the man's vest.

How can the knife be broken without a blade, and it is not deep.

Hearing the sound of the blade falling to the ground, the man picked up the sword with his toes, took it with his left hand, and shot forward with the force of the knife, but walked away without looking back.