Chapter 40: The Beggar Gang Leader
"If you successfully land on the island, you don't have to return, my beggar gang leader will bring all the brothers in the gang to welcome you on Junshan Island!" Lu Dajia explained appropriately.
Hearing this, more than a dozen heads of the Jinhu Gang, Sihaimen, and Thirteen Lianhuan Fort showed their skills, got off Dongting Lake, and walked towards Junshan Island in the distance.
And Mo Xiaobai saw that the heads of the three sects, the Daqi Gang, the Money Gang, and the Tangjiabao, had not moved from beginning to end, as if they didn't care about this assessment at all.
Of course, Han Ping'er didn't know about these situations, and seeing that there were more and more people going to the lake, he also moved his hands and feet and prepared to land on the island.
But at this moment, I saw a small dot on the lake in the distance.
"Look, what is that, everybody!" There are sharp-eyed people who see and shout first.
"I can't see clearly, it can't be human...... someone replied hesitantly.
"Could it be that Lord Ding is back?"
"It can't be a person, it seems to be something!" Bai Zhenhu, the head of the Snow Mountain Sect, took two steps forward and said after carefully observing for a long time.
Everyone talked about it, but no one could tell, and after more than twenty minutes, the small dot gradually became larger.
The scene, which was originally vague and unclear, is now becoming clearer and clearer in the eyes of everyone.
"Boat, it's a ship!"
"Look, there's someone on the bow!"
"How can there be a boat in the lake? Is it the beggar gang, didn't they say that they would greet us when they landed on the island? ”
The people who originally wanted to cross the lake with light skills stopped one after another, looked at the shadows of the boats on the lake in the distance, and chattered and discussed.
And at this time, Lu Dajia's eyes also flashed, and his expression seemed to become excited, and Jin Tangzhong, Shangguan Xian, Tang Sanbao and others not far from him were all the same.
Seeing such a situation, Mo Xiaobai was puzzled, set up Changhong, and flew towards the lake.
The distance of dozens of miles is fleeting.
He finally got a good view of the ship.
This is a huge, majestic three-story ship, the hull is red as a whole, the part that rises to the surface of the sea is more than ten meters high, nearly fifty meters long, more than six or seven meters wide, all around is planted with battle flags, the strong wind blows, hunting sounds, is riding the wind and waves, galloping towards the lakeside.
Boy! That's a Big Mac!
Rao is Mo Xiaobai experienced the battle of the Canglan River between Sha Jiuyi and Chen Dayou in the last small world, and was also taken aback by the behemoth in front of him.
How much money has the beggar gang made over the years, and what do they want to do!
At the same time as he sighed, he saw hundreds of beggars standing on the wide deck of the bow, either armed with clubs or blades.
He wanted to go into the cabin to take a clear look, but suddenly found that from the second floor, four traders walked out!
These four people obviously also saw Mo Xiaobai, and they all flew into the air and stopped in front of him, the meaning is self-evident, this cabin cannot be entered.
Could it be that there is something strange in this cabin?
Mo Xiaobai also understood in his heart that there must be their investment object here, seeing that the four of them were resolute, he didn't break through, just followed Lou Chuan like this, and in less than half an hour, he finally approached the shore.
The major gangsters who participated in the head meeting on the shore finally saw this giant at this time, and after a short period of shock, they lost their minds, and there was a flood of confusion.
"Elder Lu, is this your beggar's boat?"
"Lu Dajia, do you want to carry out this assessment!"
"I know that your beggar gang has developed rapidly in recent years, and its momentum is not even inferior to Wudang Shaolin, but what does this mean! Don't you put your family in front of us and show off your might? ”
"If it doesn't work, it's gone, we won't participate in this head conference!"
Some of the heads of small sects shouted.
"Now, are you still gone?" Lu Dajiao's face was gloomy, and he said suddenly.
As Lu Dajiao's words fell, thousands of beggar gang disciples suddenly came from the distance by the lake, and they surrounded the heads of the various factions who participated in the head meeting.
"Lu Dajia, what do you mean!"
Lu Dajia didn't speak, just quietly looked at the direction of the boat.
Everyone found that at this time, a large number of people walked out of the house on the second floor of the building, led by four people, who were the heads of the first-class sects that had disappeared before.
Lingyun Shitai, the head of the Emei faction, Ding Mian, the head of the Songshan faction, Bianleshan, the head of the Kongtong faction, and Chang Hongzi, the head of the Qingcheng faction!
And Mo Xiaobai was shocked to find that the light of life on these four people was also strangely showing signs of flickering light and darkness.
"What's going on? Aren't the four factions of Songshan, Kongtong, Emei, and Qingcheng going to join us in the head conference? Why did you come out of the beggars' boat? Someone immediately questioned Lu Dajia.
"It must be that the beggar gang colluded with these big factions in advance, and they have already divided the quota of the first-class sects, saying that what kind of head conference is it, we are just here to go through the motions!"
"Lu Dajia, if you don't give us a satisfactory explanation today, you must be good-looking!"
In the face of the anger of the crowd, Lu Dajia just sneered, pointed in the direction of the building boat, and then said: "What do you have to say, tell our helper?" ”
"Helper?" Everyone looked at the building boat in astonishment, and saw that from the third-floor jury room, Shi Shiran walked out of a few people.
The person at the head, wearing a wide robe, with crane hair and a childish face, and fluttering steps, is Song Shuqing, the head of the Wudang faction.
Immediately behind Song Shuqing was an old monk in a golden robe, holding a gilded Zen staff, who was the abbot of the Shaolin sect, Master Xuan Miao.
After the two came out, they walked a few meters away, and did not continue to move forward, looking at the third floor of the building, as if they were waiting for some important person.
After a long time, the two of them walked out of the third-floor room.
On the left hand side is a man more than two meters tall, wearing a black power suit, with a golden cloth bag hanging from his shoulder, and the cloth bag is densely packed with many tadpole-shaped patterns, which dazzles the people who look at it.
He held an embroidered oil-paper umbrella in his right hand, and under the paper umbrella was a young man dressed in white, with a delicate appearance and a fair complexion.
The young man held an emerald green wooden pole in his hand, and a warm smile like a spring breeze appeared on his face.
"Welcome to the beggar gang leader!"
After the young man left the Lou Boat Lord's room, Lu Dajia suddenly renewed his internal strength and shouted loudly: "Welcome to the beggar gang leader!" ”
Then I saw that countless beggar gang disciples all knelt on the ground, and shouted in the same mouth: "Welcome to the beggar gang leader!" ”
On the boat, thousands of beggar gang disciples on the shore of Dongting Lake were shocking, the sound was rolling, and the sound waves gathered together, which was deafening, making all the heads of the second- and third-rate sects present stunned, and their hearts were undulating and tumbling......