Chapter Forty-Eight: Connecting Branches with the Same Qi and Looking Forward to Spring (2-in-1)
Mo Xiaobai followed him out of the cabin and onto the deck.
The battle subsided, and the deck was empty, with nothing but broken planks and bloodstains, a sign that a great battle had just taken place here.
The two came to the side of the ship, Mo Xiaobai looked at Junshan Island like a small dot in the distance, and said with emotion: "Unexpectedly, the beggar gang has now developed to such a scale, except for Huashan Kunlun, the nine major sects of the rivers and lakes have all bowed down to him, it is really a sparrow flying on the branch and turning into a phoenix!" ”
"yes, who would have thought? The beggars actually found another way and created a great cause on Junshan Island in Dongting Lake! Mu Ye also followed Mo Xiaobai's eyes, looked at Junshan Island from afar, and sighed: "I want to come to this world at the beginning, I was a step late because of troubles, the heads of the nine major factions have all been led to vote, and even some masters in the door have been preempted, one step is slow, one step is slow, if I want to invest, I can only follow the investment!" ”
"Who may participate in this group of heroes who is willing to be subordinate? I can only get half of the income from the follow-up investment, I am naturally unwilling, and I am helpless, the law enforcement elder of the beggar gang that I just voted for, I didn't expect that he would be able to kill the third place on the gold list. He took out a box of spiritual smoke from his bag, took out one by himself, lit it, swallowed the clouds and spit out the fog and said: "To be honest, I admire you, you are as wise as a torch, and you chose Han Ping'er, the son of destiny, if it weren't for meeting Situ Congyun this time, the top position of this group of heroes will be you!" ”
"Don't admire, the value of income is constantly decreasing, I'm afraid it won't be long before it will be cleared out of this small world because of investment failure." Mo Xiaobai suddenly turned his head and looked directly at Mu Ye, his eyes blazing, "You really don't know Shao Zhuang?" ”
"That guy, I ......" Makino suddenly realized that something was wrong, and flew out the half-burned spiritual smoke bomb in his hand, and Mo Xiaobai saw that the half-section of spiritual smoke dissipated in the air as a little streamer.
He turned his head and said categorically: "Of course I don't know, if I knew who he was, I would have followed Sima Congyun a long time ago, so why take the risk of investing in Lu Dajiao?" ”
Mu Ye was actually extremely flustered in his heart, but he still looked calm on the surface.
Mo Xiaobai didn't speak, just looked at him.
"Brother Mo, I kindly want to share the information of the Qiankun bag with you, do you doubt me?" Seeing that Mo Xiaobai didn't seem to believe it, Makino said a little angrily.
"Okay, you say."
"Then I'll be blunt, as far as I know, this Qiankun bag is a golden finger!" While speaking, Mu Ye's eyes couldn't stop looking at Mo Xiaobai, seeing that his expression was normal, he didn't seem to be surprised at all, he couldn't help but admire, and continued: "You are good friends with Hu Batong, and you can achieve such an achievement, there must be the support of a master behind you!" Then you should also understand that although this bag is nothing in the higher planes, it is an invincible existence in this martial arts world! ”
"You have also seen that Sima Congyun can suddenly reach the top of the rankings, and since then he has been at the top of the gold list, relying on this Qiankun bag!"
"Whoever is put in this bag, there is absolutely no chance of getting out." Muye looked at Mo Xiaobai and persuaded: "Cherish the value of the income you have obtained, settle it early, if you continue to fall like this, when Han Ping'er dies, there will be nothing." ”
Although Mo Xiaobai didn't know why this Mu Ye stubbornly wanted to give up leading the investment by himself, he still said: "But as far as I know, as long as you pour star power into that Qiankun Qi bag, you can help the people in it get out of trouble." ”
Makino glanced at Mo Xiaobai in surprise and replied, "Of course, the star power that can be instilled at one time must exceed a thousand points!" And it must be the same trader, the traders we participated in the assessment this time are all Star Disciple Realm, even if there is no leakage Star Disciple Realm trader, the upper limit of star power is only 1,000 points, how can it be possible to break that Qiankun one bag. ”
"Oh?" Mo Xiaobai was stunned, he didn't expect that there was such a statement, no wonder Hu Batong tried to break through the Qiankun air bag just now, and no one stopped him.
He sighed and said, "I'll wait a little longer, if Han Ping'er really can't break out of the bag, I will settle the investment." ”
"As soon as possible, I'm also for your good." After Makino finished speaking, he set up the rainbow light and flew away from the building boat.
Mo Xiaobai looked at his figure, disappeared into the sky, and returned to the third floor of the ship.
He didn't immediately go to help Han Ping'er get out of trouble, first, Sima Congyun was always around Qiankun, and it was inconvenient; Second, in addition to them, there are several other traders in the Jue room, and whether there is Shao Zhuang among them or not, they will interfere with his spell casting.
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Time flies by.
After resting and rectifying, a group of heroes, under the leadership of the gang leader Zhao Meiwen, rode their horses and whips, and set off for Kunlun Mountain.
At this time, in the Kunlun faction of Kunlun Mountain, the lanterns are colorful, the fire trees and silver flowers are very lively.
Because of the relationship between the mountains and the rivers, they did not receive any news from the battle on the shore of Dongting Lake in Yueyang City, but discussed it with great interest.
Inside the Kunlun Sect Sword Pavilion.
There are many sword cabinets and sword holders stored here, and in each sword cabinet, on top of each sword holder, there is a cold sword, which has been used by the disciples of the sect or given by people from outside the gang.
As second-generation disciples of the Kunlun School, Bi Chong and Han Linglong would come here from time to time to tidy up this place.
"Senior brother, I don't know which one can come out on top at this head conference, the beggar gang has been very strong recently, but compared with Shaolin Wudang, after all, the background is too shallow, I'm afraid the first sect in the world is still their family." Han Linglong took out a long sword from the sword cabinet and asked while wiping it.
"Didn't Master say it, these first and second are all false names, and they are useless!" Bi Chong leaned on a sword cabinet and said, "If you want me to say, people, it's better to live a better life, if you have those idle skills, it's better to drink a few more taels of wine and be happy!" ”
As he spoke, he reached out and touched his waist, but found it empty, and in Han Linglong's disgusted eyes, he withdrew his right hand in a sneer.
Yes, since twenty years ago, after losing Han Ping'er in Jiangzhou City, he has quit drinking.
Usually, although I still have a few words, I have never really drunk it again.
At this time, Han Linglong walked past the rows of sword cabinets, and with a casual glance, he found that there was a position on the sword cabinet that was suddenly vacant.
There, it was already full of dust, and although she had often come to the Sword Pavilion to sort out and wipe the swords inside over the years, she had never touched it.
Today, there is a thick layer of dust.
And the sword cabinet here was originally to store the Kunlun sword.
Since twenty years ago, after the patriarch gave the Kunlun Sword to Han Ping'er, this place has been vacant.
Empty, it is more than 20 years.
The two looked at each other in silence, time was in a hurry, and unconsciously, such a long time had passed.
Over the years, although there is a famous young man in the rivers and lakes, he has martial arts, Butterfly Valley, Shaolin, and Huashan have all spread his heroic deeds, and legend has it that he is also called Han Ping'er.
Although Bi Chong, Han Linglong, Huawei, etc. have gone down the mountain many times, they always pass by them.
Always on the way to seek, but never to find.
The child who was aura and tiger-headed back then doesn't know where he is now......
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On the day of the birthday feast.
In the Kunlun Sect's Heart Cultivation Palace, why not Dao sit in the first place, the second-generation disciples Bi Chong, Han Linglong, Huawei, etc. stand below, and the remaining three and four generations of disciples of the Kunlun Sect are also neatly arranged at both ends, and the rest of the small sects and small sects who came to congratulate nearby are waiting to sit on the guest chairs.
"It's too grand, it's too grand, and I'm not the emperor's prime minister, so why bother making such a big show." He Budao said to the disciples with a bright smile on his face.
Although he is already in his old age, his body is still strong, and he is full of vitality when he speaks, as if the years have not left a mark on him at all.
"Master, this is your 80th birthday, you must hold a big show, if it is not for the time conflict with the head of the meeting, I will also spread the invitation, invite the heads of the other eight major factions and the heads of the other sects to participate!" Han Linglong said.
Bi Chong also echoed and said: "Yes, Master has worked too hard for the sect over the years, and holding a birthday banquet is nothing, but after this birthday banquet, you can take good care of your body, and it is enough for the sect to have a few of us." ”
"Master, this is my birthday gift to you." Huawei strode forward, holding a scroll in his hand, and unfolded it in public, on which the painting was a Kunpeng with wings spread.
"Good, good!" The color of appreciation in why not Dao's eyes was revealed, and he said: "Kunpeng spreads its wings for 90,000 miles, and the sky and the end of the world are ready to fight!" What you depicted is to show this divine bird vividly, it seems that your painting has improved over the years! ”
"Master, this is my birthday gift to you." Bi Chong's birthday gift is also a book scroll, unfolded, the dragon flying and the phoenix dancing on it are four big characters: Fushou Kangning!
Why don't you take the scroll carefully, carefully rub it for a long time, and praise it again and again, "Good words, good words!" ”
Then, Han Linglong also took out a chessboard and said, "Master, this chess set is the birthday gift I want to give you!" ”
Why don't you take a look at it, and you will know that this chessboard is made of pear blossom wood, and the texture is extremely beautiful, obviously with care.
Next, there are Dharma protectors and elders from various sects who stepped forward one after another, why don't they send birthday gifts, some are swords, guns, swords and halberds and other blades, and there are also strange flowers and stones, etc., all kinds of things, all kinds of things.
The entire Heart Cultivation Hall was immersed in an atmosphere of peace and joy, and just when everyone was about to move to the side hall for a banquet, they heard the footsteps outside the door, and then a large group of mermaids entered.
Why don't you look up, only to find that they are all old friends.
The head of the Shaolin faction, the abbot of the Shaolin faction, the head of the Wudang faction, Song Shuqing, the head of the Songshan faction, Ding Mian, the head of the Emei faction, Lingyun Shitai, and the head of the Qingcheng faction, Chang Hongzi, led the way, and behind them were the heads of the second- and third-rate sects.
And what makes it strange is that the first position of these old friends is actually a young man.
Next to the young man, the person standing was even more eccentric, more than two meters tall, and carrying a large cloth bag covered with golden lines on his shoulder.
"Master He, such a happy event as the 80th birthday, but not inviting me to wait for the martial arts fellowship, it's too much to see outsiders, right?" Zhao Meiwen smiled and said loudly.
"Your Excellency?"
"This is the leader of the beggar gang!" Ding Mian, the head of the Songshan faction, took two steps forward and said loudly, "He cripple, now the nine major factions in the rivers and lakes, except for Huashan and Kunlun, have all been attached to the beggar gang. ”
Hearing this, He Budao looked shocked, and looked at Abbot Xuanmiao, Song Shuqing and others, wanting to seek answers.
But they were silent.
"What nonsense, my beggar gang is not the Demon Sect, where would I do such a difficult thing for a strong man!" Zhao Meiwen scolded angrily.
Ding Mian said yes again and again and retreated into the crowd.
"Don't misunderstand Master He, the martial arts in the world, the nine major sects are one family, although my beggar gang is not included in the Nine Majors, but it is also a part of the rivers and lakes, today's head of He is 80 years old, congratulations from now on, and has no other intentions!" After Zhao Meiwen finished speaking, Lu Dajia handed him an emerald green wooden staff.
Zhao Meiwen took the wooden cane, threw it in the air to He Budao, and said: "My beggar gang is nothing rare, the only thing that can be used is this dog stick, so it should be used as a congratulatory gift for He Zhang's birthday banquet." ”
The dog-beating stick spun in circles in the air, and landed on He Budao's hand with unmistakable accuracy.
He looked at the emerald green wooden staff in front of him and was shocked!
As we all know, the dog beating stick is the treasure of the beggar gang and the personal token of each generation of gang leaders, but the young man in front of him, who claims to be the leader of the beggar gang, does not cherish it at all, and casually gives it to himself as a congratulatory gift, which is simply incredible.
He took a closer look at the young man in front of him, and saw that he was young and beautiful, and he really didn't look like a person from the city.
But his every move is changeable, different from ordinary people, and his mind is like an abyss and sea, which is unpredictable!
"What? What does the boss not like? ”
"This thing is too precious, and I can't accept it!"
"Master He will take it, there is no such thing as wanting to come back." Zhao Meiwen walked around the Heart Cultivation Hall by himself, and said again: "Master He, now that the nine major factions of the rivers and lakes are all here, except for Huashan, I have something I want to discuss with you. ”
Why don't you come here secretly, cheer up, and say, "Zhao Gang Master, please speak." ”
"There are many martial arts sects in the rivers and lakes, in addition to the nine major sects, there are hundreds of second- and third-rate sects alone, and they are constantly disturbing each other, and countless young talents have died because of this.
Why don't you sigh for a while and say, "This is naturally excellent, but I don't know who is the leader of this gang, and whether it can serve the public?" ”
Zhao Meiwen looked at He Budao, smiled, and said: "The head of He is the oldest and the oldest, so you will be the head of the gang in this world, how about it?" ”