The door was pushed open, and Yu Lang, dressed in white, walked slowly with a coquettish face shaking a fan. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 Info followed by He Lanshan and Shen Qing, watching the three of them stand together and blurt out a counterattack that was actually blocked in their throats.

The four sons of Jiangnan back then have long been different from what they used to be. But the scene at this moment made Ning Yue feel endless nostalgia, nostalgia for the beauty of the past, nostalgia for the carefree time. Looking at Ning Yue's eyes, Yu Lang and the others suddenly showed inexplicable astonishment, looking at each other suspiciously.

"Lang goods, Lanshan, you are back......"

"The little junior brother is married, and I, the senior brother, naturally want to come back. Ay...... I can't imagine that among the five of us, the youngest is the first to get married......" Yu Lang suddenly put away his jokes, and his tone became sentimental.

"You still have the face to say, suddenly you ran to the three states of the Northland with Lanshan, and occasionally news came. Thought you were dead...... Anyway, how are you staying in the three states of the Northland?

"Hey...... Don't say it, it's remorse. At the beginning of the year, I was deceived by Han Zhang's bastard to the Northland, in fact, that bastard recruited troops in the Northland, formed a force, and went to the North Sea to grab territory with other pirates.

For a while, there were not enough masters, so they lied to me that there was news of the eldest sister. As a result, it took half a year to lay down more than a dozen islands in the North Sea. It's so bad that I even missed a good show like the Kyushu Martial Arts Conference. It's a pity in life that I didn't see the demeanor of the little junior brother who made a great deal of might, and fought two masters of the heavenly list in a row!"

"I see, I said, with your character, how can you not come to join in the fun. When I was in the Desert State, I never heard of any signs of your activities. In other words, what is Han Zhang doing on the island in the North Sea?"

"Northeast of Liangzhou, on the other side of the mountains is another world. Although it is cold, it is rich in ginseng fur. I don't know where Han Zhang got the news, he found a place by crossing mountains and mountains alone.

There was a tribe living there, very backward, with no knowledge of agriculture and no writing. When they were hungry, they went to the mountains and forests to find the flesh to satisfy their hunger, or hunted for the food. And when he was sick, he even dug ginseng everywhere to eat, and the violence was outrageous.

Therefore, Han Zhang landed on the island and planned to sell the ginseng fur there by sea. Although it has experienced severe cold in the past six months, it has finally laid a foundation in Beihai and Liangzhou. The stall has been rolled out and is expected to make a profit next year. When the time comes...... Jiangnan Wulin League is responsible for helping me sell goods!"

"Oh, that's it, have you paid your taxes?" Ning Yue smiled faintly, and two playful glints shot out of her eyes.

By the way, last month, I discussed with Han Zhang that we had all the people, but we didn't have a resounding name and substance, so I decided to register a gang in Liangzhou, and recruit people to train new people in this name, I have all the names in mind, and I will let you open a license for me by the way. ”

"Why don't you look for Shen Qing?" Ning Yue took the opportunity to break away from the palace maid who changed his clothes, and he escaped the catastrophe of the big red flower.

"Shen Qing is the chief arrester in Jiangzhou, and I want to set up a gang in Liangzhou, and he can't control it. Moreover, the Heavenly Shogunate of the three states of the Northland is now busy fighting with the Xuanyin Sect, and has no time to pay attention to my little request, so I have to look for you. ”

"Oh, yes, what's the name of your gang?"

"How about it, domineering, right?"

"Poof-" Ning Yue almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood, "The world will not have a storm, right?"

"Fengyun Society?" Yu Lang's eyes suddenly lit up, "This name is not bad, but it's a pity that there is no world to be domineering." ”

"Ning Gongzi, it's not too early, isn't it time for us to leave?" At this moment, an official of the Ministry of Rites gently walked over to Ning Yue and said to Ning Yue.

"Alright, alright...... I won't talk to you, it's almost time, brothers, accompany me to pick up relatives?" Ning Yue suddenly interrupted the topic, rubbed her palms and smiled.

"Okay, let's go!" Yu Lang also howled excitedly, pushing Ning Yue, who was dressed in red, to walk out.

"It's a pity ......" Inexplicably, Helanshan squeezed out a smile from the corner of his mouth, but anyone could see that Helanshan's smile was a little reluctant.

"What is a pity?" Yu Lang complained a little about the terrible scenery of Helan Mountain, and glared at Helan Mountain with a warning in his eyes.

"It's a pity that Xunhua is not here!"

"Today is Ning Yue's big day, can you not talk about this?" Yu Lang said lightly, hugging Ning Yue's shoulders and pushing out the door.

Seeing Yu Lang and Helan Mountain this time, Ning Yue was also very happy in her heart. However, Ning Yue also clearly felt Helan Mountain's rejection of him. The originally close friends finally had a crack. Ning Yue was very helpless, what happened between him and Ye Xunhua was clear about the twists and turns, but from the position of Helan Mountain, Ning Yue was sorry for Ye Xunhua. Helan Mountain did not have a seizure or did not question Ning Yue, which was already regarded as a matter of affection and righteousness.

The team to greet relatives naturally can't be only a few Brother Ning Yue. The Ministry of Rites sent by the imperial court, the representatives of the royal family, and the representatives of the Jiangzhou Wulin League, hundreds of people beat gongs and drums and set off.

Outside the city of Suzhou, it has long been overcrowded. With such a vast welcoming procession, the entire Jiangnan Province is rare to see in a hundred years. What's more, the object of greeting is still the famous sword immortal under the twilight snow and moon of the thousand mountains.

There is no invitation, but I don't want to miss this lively group of martial arts heroes, occupying all favorable heights in Suzhou Mansion, watching the welcoming procession go out of the city, and watching the welcoming procession disappear at the end of the road.

Xiong Lie clasped his hands and cheered along with the crowd. But he didn't notice that a pair of eyes were staring at him like poisonous snakes in the distance behind him. When the sound of gongs and drums dissipated in the sky, the martial arts heroes gradually quieted down and slowly dispersed.

"In three days' time, the welcoming party should be back, and then we will have another glimpse of the twilight snow of the thousand mountains. This Jiangzhou Martial Arts League is really amazing, this century has a good relationship, two martial arts masters are guarding Jiangzhou, under the whole world, there is still that force that can be compared with the Jiangzhou Martial Arts League?"

"Have you forgotten that the Kyushu Martial Arts League has been established? This Jiangzhou Martial Arts League is also among the Kyushu Martial Arts League!" a well-known and decent disciple retorted with some disagreement.

"The Kyushu Martial Arts League is just relying on a name, you ask all the Jianghu colleagues present, who doesn't know that the current Kyushu Martial Arts League is fighting against the two major forces of the Wuyi faction and the Jiangzhou Martial Arts League. said that it is a martial arts league, but it is just a good face. Now that the Lord of the Ning League is marrying the Dusk Snow Sword Immortal, it is difficult for the Wuyi faction to restrain the Jiangzhou Wulin League. I'm afraid that the world's martial arts will be another reshuffle. ”

The famous disciple was silent, and he couldn't refute it. Anyone with some foresight has seen this. And with the fermentation of this time, this point of view has become a consensus. The Jiangzhou Martial Arts League has Ning Yue and Qianduxue, which will affect the entire pattern of martial arts, and because of this, so many martial arts people have flocked to Jiangnan Province.

The inns in the counties and towns of Suzhou Prefecture have been full, and even the firewood house and horses have been set up as temporary rooms a month ago. The price of accommodation has risen again and again, but even then the supply has outstripped the supply.

Many martial arts people really can't find a spare room, so they have to stay overnight in a farmhouse. Fortunately, the restraint of the Jiangzhou Martial Arts League in recent years has led to an increase in the recognition of martial arts people by the people of Jiangnan Province, and most of them are willing to spend the night with them.

At this time when it is difficult to find a house, even if Xionglie is the head of a gang, he can only succumb to the farmhouse. As night approached, Xiong Lie walked towards the countryside with a few new acquaintances.

As soon as it was dark, a cloudy wind blew as if it had suddenly entered winter. The majestic few people who were walking together suddenly trembled, and they woke up seven minutes from alcohol. Although it is now almost the Mid-Autumn Festival, the temperature difference between day and night is very large, but the cold wind like this is definitely not unusual.

"Who?" Suddenly, a figure appeared as if ghostly. Just standing three feet away from a few people, no one could see how he appeared, and when they saw it, the person was already standing somewhere.

The cold momentum seems to exude endless cold ice, and the frozen person trembles from the heart. And when Xionglie saw the face of the person in front of him clearly, his whole heart couldn't help but chuckle.

"Everyone, this is my friend who is looking for me, you can go back first......" Xionglie calmed down instantly, and greeted his fellow martial artists around him with a smile.

"Gang Leader, is he really your friend, why doesn't he look so friendly?" asked a rough-faced man.

"This is the character of my friend, you go back first, my friend and I will go for a drink or two!" Xionglie pretended to smile lightly, but his heart had sunk to the bottom at the moment.

Boulf's martial arts, he knows, people can kill themselves with one finger. Although there are many people on his side, he can't accept Boulf's light move. I don't know how Bulf found himself, but it's certainly not a good thing to look at. Rather than endangering others, it is better to die generously.

Watching his companion walk away, Xionglie slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity. Bulf was fortunate that he didn't make a move, and walked slowly towards Bulf, and his eyes once again returned to the clear and free and easy that he once looked down on life and death.

"You came to me...... Poof-" Before he could finish speaking, Bulf shut up Xionglie with a kick. Spitting blood from his mouth, his body flew upside down as if he had been hit by a truck, and he fell several feet away before falling to the ground.

The internal organs seemed to be pinched together, turning over the river and the sea. Before he could come back to his senses, the shadow of the moonlight had already covered his majestic eyes.

"Where's my gold box?"

"I don't know!" Xionglie spat blood from his mouth, but a faint smile appeared on his face, and the embarrassment of vomiting blood and the happy smile were intertwined on his face, which looked extremely weird.

"Where's my gold box?" said Bulf without superfluous nonsense. With one foot on the majestic fingers, with a gentle force, there was a crisp sound under his feet. The originally free and easy majesty could no longer maintain a smile, and in an instant, his face turned pale and cold sweat dripped like raindrops.