Chapter 173: The Mountain Rain Has Arrived
The elite of Wanghailou was lost, and the daughter of the head of Qingshui Pavilion succeeded as the master. The mountain gate of Qingshui Pavilion was burned to ashes.
When this news began to circulate in Shandong Province, there was also the news that the disciples of Wanghailou had killed the people in vain and destroyed the sect without authorization. What's more, it was revealed that the head of Wanghailou married so many disciples of the sect as his wife, but in fact, it was for the enjoyment of his disciples, and he committed suicide and tortured a few to death.
In addition to circulating the news in Shandong Province, Si Shengnan also reported the news to Yang Jue's internal guards.
For a time, in addition to the shaking of Shandong Road, the internal guards were also dispatched.
Who would be afraid of a tiger with its teeth pulled out, and how helpless would a wounded kitten be?
Wanghailou, who lost all the elites, was the toothless tiger, even if he was once a first-class sect in Shandong Dao, even if there were many sects that wanted to have a good relationship with them. But now, all the spearheads are finally pointed at Wanghailou, a sect that was once invincible, but after all, it was once.
The righteous people who were full of righteous indignation were all over Shandong Road for a time, even those sects that had sent their daughters to the fire pit, and they were the most righteous and justified, and they were the first to start fighting in the name of avenging their fellow women.
And the injured kitten, the Qingshui Pavilion with only a few dozen people left, they could only sympathize, and no one cared about what would happen to them in the future. If it weren't for the public opinion, maybe these dozens of people would have been accepted into the sect by them in the name of protecting the sect's seeds, and they would have rightfully become their subordinate sects.
When the internal guards arrived, there was nothing to do, and when they went out of the far gate, they helped to wash the land of the righteous people of Shandong Province, and finally made a speech to remove a major scourge in Shandong Province and returned to Beijing to restore their lives.
At this time, Si Shengnan had already taken the few dozen remaining people to start rebuilding Qingshui Pavilion. Real gold is not afraid of fire, it is soft and at most burned and stuck to the bones, and it can still be used when knocked down, and the spiritual liquid is in the secret room, but it has also been roasted dry. There are still dry bones in it who I don't know, maybe it's my parents or brothers, who knows! I broke them together and buried them together! With the past of Qingshui Pavilion, we will be buried together, and in the coming year, this place will be lush and green.
And those women who were kidnapped by Wanghailou, their father and brother died tragically, Si Shengnan was originally their landlord, and now, he is a life-saving benefactor.
The great revenge has been avenged, wipe away the tears, if you don't die, the days will still be lived. Si Shengnan did not recruit disciples, but began to recruit the people with generous treatment, resumed production, and selected the children of good families of the right age among the people as disciples of Qingshui Pavilion, or registered disciples. She is not afraid of the leakage of the inheritance, because she knows that this is not a great inheritance.
It is even more publicized among the people, one household, out of a formal Qingshui Pavilion disciple, handed in half of the grain spirit grass, two, exempt from paying. In just a few years, the number of sect disciples in Qingshui Pavilion began to surge, from dozens, to hundreds, to nearly thousands. And the generous treatment she gave to the people also made Qingshui Pavilion a wonderful flower in Shandong Province.
"Qingshui Pavilion actually accepted a group of mud-legged people as disciples, and he really didn't regard himself as a human being. ”
"Yes, the study is to pass it on from generation to generation, and to maintain the purity of the lineage of the inheritor. ”
But they didn't know that in Si Shengnan's eyes, there was no division of the family class, only the living and the dead, nothing more.
When the number of disciples in Qingshui Pavilion exploded to fifteen hundred, it had already attracted the attention of some sects, because the growth rate of such disciples had exceeded their expectations. It's only been a few years, but what if it's longer?
"It is said that Si Shengnan is a woman, and she is beautiful and beautiful. ”
"They recruited so many disciples, they must have a lot of money behind them. ”
Is that really the case?
When many disciples of the sect came to contact them saw a man's dress and a scar on their face from the bridge of their nose through their cheeks to the root of their ears, the first rumor was already self-defeating, and those who wanted to marry and unite directly dispelled their thoughts. And the sect that investigated in-depth also dispelled their minds when they learned that Qingshui Pavilion was not a rich sect at all, that their spiritual fluid and silver were all used on potential disciples, and that the sect was even more surprisingly united.
The head of the family is a flowery-faced man, and there are still many disciples in the poor clanging of the sect, who will beat their ideas? Is the brain caught by the door?
Qingshui Pavilion is really Ansheng, because no one really pays attention to them anymore, and when the bandits in Shandong Dao are all over the place, people find that there are thousands of disciples in Qingshui Pavilion, although more are the registered disciples of Qingshui Pavilion. At this time, it is no longer the idea of whether you are willing to beat others, but that you can no longer gnaw.
Yang Jue's internal guard information is not so detailed, there are only a few strokes on the paper, in a certain year and month, the marriage between Wanghai Pavilion and Qingshui Pavilion failed, and there were many casualties. In a certain year and month, the disciples of Wanghai Pavilion attacked Qingshui Pavilion, Xiaogushan ignited a fire, and the whole army was wiped out. And the rest, it's all rumors.
Although it was so simple, Yang Jue looked at Si Shengnan's cheek on his side, the scar was no longer there, such a method was not complicated, he knew that the medicine for scars in the palace could be bought from the caravan of Lingxiao Pavilion, and Xiao Gushan was on the way of the caravan of Lingxiao Pavilion, and it was not difficult to repair his face.
The only thing that made him puzzled was that it was the person in front of him who married Wanghai Pavilion, and the person who inherited the head of the sect was also the person in front of him, which was very interesting. Why is it not the son of the head of the family who inherits, but the daughter who was originally going to marry as the head of the house.
Si Shengnan looked at this man who was extremely arrogant and looked like this man from the outside, but his eyes were extraordinarily calm and calm, and they were full of wisdom. couldn't help but be curious: "It is rumored in the spiritual cultivation world that Yang Jue is arrogant and uninhibited, but he never thought that rumors are rumors after all. ”
Yang Jue nodded slightly and smiled: "Isn't it also rumored that the head of Qingshui Pavilion looks strangely ugly!Why do you always have the Forbidden Spirit Ring on your hand? Could it be that there is some hidden disease?"
Si Shengnan was stunned for a moment, as if he was touched by something, and explained: "With the forbidden spirit ring, you will just be like an ordinary person, to feel the mountains, rivers and earth, and the changing wind and clouds." We have countless disciples in Qingshui Pavilion whose families are ordinary people, and they may see it better than us, so wearing the Forbidden Spirit Ring is equivalent to having an extra pair of eyes. ”
This time, Yang Jue was stunned for a moment, thinking that she would say that it was to make her spiritual sense sharper when she took it off, but she didn't want this answer, but agreed: "If I have time, I'll try it too." Yang Jue thought of Zhou Zhe, although Zhou Zhe said that he did not wear the forbidden spirit ring, but the strange spirit array he was carrying had to be unlocked in order to gain strength, could it be that he also had an extra pair of eyes, and his spiritual sense was so strong?
The sound of the rain became louder and louder, and it also obscured the voices of the two, and only the sound of crackling rain hitting the gazebo could be heard. Finally, nearly an hour later, the sound of the rain began to fade.
Yang Jue frowned, as if he felt that the atmosphere was not quite right.
And Si Shengnan, who had been serving tea on the side, also noticed Yang Jue's inappropriateness and asked, "What's wrong?"
Yang Jue Zou Mei asked, "Is there really only one road here?"
Si Shengnan was shocked, the only road on the main peak was the one at the foot, and the pavilion where they were located was the place where the fire was started, and the path behind the mountain should not be known to anyone, and it was a mess after the fire, and it grew lush in the coming year. The road has long been covered with new plants.
But if you think about it carefully, there used to be a road, it was a forest path, but now, there are not many big trees on the main peak, isn't there a road everywhere?
"I'm afraid! I'm in trouble!" Si Shengnan frowned, and pondered for a long time before he said his thoughts, Yang Jue's brows turned into a Sichuan character, and then he said with relief: "With such a heavy rain, the road is not easy to walk, and I am afraid there will be no danger." ”
Si Shengnan shook his head, took off the forbidden spirit ring in his hand and put it on the table, and said, "The more it is considered a safe place, the more it may be a place of death." ”
Yang Jue's eyes froze, his brows furrowed again, but then he let go again, he had hundreds of internal guard brothers, several masters in the top ten of the gladiatorial arena, Liu Fengjian in close combat, Li Fei, Tao Andao, and Li Xuanling, who was proficient in the power of runes, unless he came to a first-class or above battle group to fight to the death, how could he pose a threat to him? Moreover, the war groups of the four major factions were all in the capital, and his own whereabouts were only known to the internal guards.
"I'm afraid the master of the gate is too worried. The first-class sects of Shandong Province are all in Linhai City, and the sects from Hexi are even more unwilling to dare to touch me. Yang Jue regained his self-confidence, and on the side of this pavilion, he watched the stream rushing down with heavy rain.
Si Shengnan breathed a sigh of relief: "I'm afraid I'm too worried, last time you mentioned that my Qingshui Pavilion was going to be relocated, can you tell me, what price do you have to pay?"
Yang Jue nodded: "Yes! Xiaogushan is a battleground for soldiers, and there are many mountains and little arable land, I will give you the fertile land of Shandong Province at the price." ”
Si Shengnan said with a noncommittal smile: "My disciple, my people are here, with the strength of my sect, it seems that there are many people, and this small lonely mountain is really out of this small lonely mountain, there is no geographical advantage, and sooner or later it will be wiped out under the strangulation of the Shandong Dao Sect Alliance." ”
Yang Jue asked a question that had been doubting in his heart for a long time: "Then why don't you join the Shandong Dao Sect Alliance?"
Si Shengnan said very calmly: "The Tao is different, and they don't conspire with each other. Could it be that joining them, eating human flesh with them, and drinking human blood to survive is the path that the spiritual sect should take?"
Yang Jue smiled and said, "Isn't your sect?"
Si Shengnan's face was obviously very ugly, his achievements were doubted and denied, so what was he? But in the face of Yang Jue, she didn't dare to be the slightest dissatisfied, but she was still neither humble nor arrogant: "If you stay in Xiaogu Mountain for a few more days, you will know why my Qingshui Pavilion does not join the Shandong Sect Alliance." You haven't even drunk a sip of tea, you can't trust me? This is my own tea. I don't want you to have any problems with me, otherwise your junior brother wouldn't be as easy to talk to as you are. ”
Yang Jue was a little embarrassed, he felt that Si Shengnan was praising him, but it seemed to be belittled him.
turned around and sat in front of Si Shengnan, watching the tea on the table being served in an ordinary porcelain teacup, and it was already cold. And the utensils on the table are just ordinary goods, and they are not even as good as the tea set in his own study.
After taking a sip, it was extremely bitter, and even Yang Jue, who was used to drinking strong tea, felt that Si Shengnan deliberately wanted to see him deflated.
Si Shengnan asked, "How is my tea?"
Yang Jue was a little embarrassed, he couldn't say that your tea was okay!
Si Shengnan smiled: "I didn't expect the arrogant and uninhibited Yang Jue to give me face, and he didn't directly say that this tea is unpalatable, it's rare!" Immediately, Si Shengnan took a sip of tea like a man, and his face was calm.