The rules are set by people, and even more so by the strong. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoThere is nothing constant in the world, everything is constantly changing, mountains and rivers are like this, people's hearts are like this, and rules are like this.

Because of the matter of rebirth, Xu Feng has always believed that miracles will happen to her, so even if she only recruits female disciples in Lingxu Pavilion, maybe she is the first male disciple in three thousand years to break the rules.

The decision has been made, Xu Feng took Ah Cai, and took the initiative to come to Wang Sihai's broad mansion for the first time, and he came to resign.

Before entering the hospital, the maid Xiaozhu had already greeted her first, and when she went up, she took Ah Cai's hand, and the two little sisters deliberately staggered Xu Feng a few steps, muttering non-stop. Xiao Zhu also looked back from time to time, and his big smart eyes swept around Xu Feng's body. No matter how young a woman is, she is also a woman, and after a few days of fighting, Ah Cai and Xiaozhu have reached the point of intimacy where they have nothing to say.

Wang Sihai's yard is full of spring, full of peanut trees, bees and butterflies flying, and there is a tea pavilion for drinking tea and resting in the garden. Xiaozhu led everyone to sit down, and Xiao Si brought fragrant tea.

In the warmth, Xu Feng did not detour, directly explained his intention, and told the truth about his idea of going to the sect to practice.

Wang Sihai's face is as usual, this kind of business veteran, official and businessman, no matter what news he hears, he is as plain as water, and the white beard sitting firmly on the side is like an old monk who is settled, and his face is ancient. Only Wang Mingmingleng stood aside, lamenting that the Wang family was missing another business wizard, and even said words to save him. But in front of his father and Mr. Bai, Wang Mingming was soft-spoken, and his speech did not work.

"I'm really not mistaken, Mr. Xu is really the dragon and phoenix among people! Everyone has their own ambitions, and I won't force it, Mr. Xu should leave this rolling red dust and return to the sea as soon as possible, in order to seek a path to immortality!" Wang Sihai said.

Although there is an element of praise in Wang Sihai's words, it is also great news for a person to be able to practice, even in Sendai, where fish and dragons are mixed.

Wang Sihai has the grace of knowing Xu Feng. Frankly speaking, being able to earn 10,000 gold, from a poor boy with only thirty taels of silver in his pocket, to now having a lot of money and gaining a foothold in Sendai City, these opportunities are all given by Wang Bancheng in front of him.

Xu Feng solemnly arched his hand and said, "The owner has won the prize." The owner's kindness Xu Feng never dares to forget. ”

Wang Sihai showed sincere happiness on his face, and said: "There, there, didn't Steward Xu also bring rolling wealth to the Wang family! ”

Wang Mingming was told by her father in front of everyone to let Xu Feng take care of her, her face was a little uncomfortable, she was bold and sour, and she also had some little daughter attitude at the moment, and her toes were scratching on the ground, and her face was a little unnatural.

"Dare to ask the little brother who wants to defect to that sect?" said Manager Bai, who had never spoken, suddenly asked.

"This ...... , This has not been decided yet, and it should not be wrong to think about choosing a sect that is far away. Xu Feng said.

This is the second time Xu Feng has listened to the white butler. The first time is to announce the ranking on top of the big arithmetic competition. In public, the white steward's voice is loud and loud. But this time in a private conversation, the voice I heard was a different feeling. Although there is only one sentence, the tone of each word is flat, without any ups and downs, like a blank piece of paper, unusually clean, clean and a little uncomfortable.

The white steward didn't ask again, and when he was leaving, Wang Sihai took out another 3,000 silver ticket and gave it to Xu Feng. Pick up the teacup: "Replace wine with tea, I wish Brother Xu a prosperous journey." ”

From the title of Steward Xu to Brother Xu, it means that Xu Feng officially broke away from the Wang family, broke away from Bufeng Qianzhuang, and started another new journey.

Lingxu Pavilion, Wuji Palace, and Burning Star Tower are all in the south of the Great Xia Dynasty, on the first line of the Yunmeng Mountain Range. Almost all of the powerful sects are in the South. This is also easy to understand, because in the north, the vast area centered on Yingdu has top-level existences such as Sanqing Daomen and Dongchengyuan, and ordinary sects cannot develop at all.

Therefore, Xu Feng had to go against the route from Hengshui to Sendai this time. Halfway through, he had to pass through Black Wind Town, which was also part of Xu Feng's plan, replacing Ah Cai with Jiang Liao in Black Wind Town, and then marching towards Yunmeng Mountain together.

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Although it was a bright and warm spring, there was a heavy shadow behind the tall buildings in the south of Sendai Castle, and there was still a slight coolness in the places where the sun did not shine. The quaint wall tiles that looked a little dark in the shadows, Jing Qi stood quietly by the wall.

He held several pieces of white paper in his hand, which had been cut into six-sided circles, and in the center of each circle was a shocking red character - "death".

Sendai is a must for all gangs, the world's famous gangs have a club in Sendai, and in Sendai Castle, there are six gangs that are the most famous, they divide the streets and alleys of Sendai, and fight for territory with each other, openly and secretly, and kill people from time to time.

As a city-state dominated by trade, Sendai Prefecture also turned a blind eye, after all, where there is trade, there will be conflicts, and if there is conflict, gangs will arise, and if it is overly suppressed, it will destroy the harmony needed for business, and at worst, it will hit the trade of the entire Sendai Castle.

Among the businesses that sustain the gangs, the most important are restaurants, brothels and gambling houses. Most of this kind of business is concentrated in Nancheng, where every inch of land is at a premium. Every year, the so-called order fee paid to the gangs by the shops in Nancheng is millions of taels. Every street in the south city, every shop on the street, and even every bluestone on the street ground are permeated with the smell of gangs.

This is a dark force hidden underground, in the world of flowers and flowers, when it is dead of night, a few terrible screams occasionally sound in a dark street corner, and there are a few more corpses covered in blood on the street. By the time dawn came, everything at night was long gone, and not even a drop of blood could be seen on the ground, and everything was back to its bustling and peaceful appearance.

This is the serenade of the six gangs fighting for turf. The core interests of the gangs are here, and after countless years of cooperation and countless fights, in the end, no one has the ability to monopolize Nancheng. As a result, Sendai Nanjo privately has the title of "Land of the Six Lords".

The Akita Gang had a stronghold in Sendai, where Jing Qi was originally the master of incense. After coming out of the Akita Gang, he and his nine brothers settled in Sendai South Castle.

A series of events in Six Feet Lane and Zhongzhou Mansion made Jing Qi's reputation on the rivers and lakes more and more famous, and the rivers and lakes gave him a title that he didn't like very much: "Leng Qilang".

Originally, he was doing street fighting, so he naturally inadvertently robbed the territory of other gangs. There were also several fights during this period, but they were all defeated by the nine Pu knives under Jing Qi.

In the face of a formidable enemy, the six gangs miraculously united for the first time - Jing Qi must die!

At this moment, the six blank pieces of paper in Jing Qi's hand were the ultimatum for the battle between the gangs. The white paper is written in red and white, it is for the death of the dish, either you die, or I die. In the face of such an ultimatum, no gang will dodge, there is no reason to fight for turf in the first place, take it away if you can beat it, and get out of the way if you can't beat it.

Jing Qi casually threw the white paper in the warm breeze of early spring, tightened the short knife tied to his body, and walked out of the slightly dark shadow.

Huizhou, the head of the Akita Gang, got the tip that Jing Qi was besieged and killed by the six major gangs, Tian Wuchang looked at the heads of dozens of subordinates with a furious face.

Dozens of young men with cold expressions in the hall openly disobeyed the majesty of the gang leader, and glared angrily at Tian Wuchang in front of the public.

"Jing Qi and I, benevolence and righteousness have been exhausted. Whoever talks about this matter again will be regarded as a traitor!" Tian Wuchang said coldly.

In a moment of silence, everyone retreated one after another, and only Hall Master Feng was left alone in the empty hall.

Tian Wuchang walked down the steps, walked up to Feng Renyi, and said softly: "Lock up those few!"

Feng Renyi was silent for a moment, nodded slightly, and walked out of the hall quickly.

In the warm spring of March, a burst of rain suddenly came, and the rain followed the cold, and a cold spring made Sendai Castle seem to return to the desert of winter.

Xu Feng exchanged all the silver for a large silver ticket that was easy to carry, and packed his bags. In the continuous spring rain, I held up an oil-paper umbrella and walked through the Luoying Street Tooth Market with Ah Cai, and walked on the Sendai High Bridge of the flying frame. There was mist rising from the bridge, and I could only see a few feet away in the dense rain.

In the cold spring rain, there were no pedestrians on the bridge, and when I was about to walk to the bridge, I suddenly saw a person standing in the mist.