Chapter 185: The Great River Gang, Baiyun Temple

Facing Rong Jiaojiao's ridicule, Song Xing glanced at her with a little meaning, and responded with a smile: "Your ancestor mentioned you before, saying that although you are young, you have made a lot of achievements in Luoyang over the years, and you have the style of a senior brother back then. ”

Rong Jiaojiao saw that Song Xing didn't answer her words, so she looked at Song Xing secretly a few times without moving, and said with a smile: "Uncle Shi is really elevating Jiaojiao, I am a weak woman, what big things can I do, Lao Junguan's mundane affairs in Luoyang over the years have to be taken care of by my father." ”

Song Xing nodded: "Senior brother has really worked hard over the years, and Master often says that Senior Brother is the best at handling mundane affairs in Guanzhong, if it weren't for Master leaving too suddenly, I really wouldn't dare to disturb Senior Brother." If Luoyang can't do without the senior brother, after worshipping the master, you and the senior brother will leave first, don't delay the affairs of Guanzhong. ”

The smile on Rong Jiaojiao's face froze, and she glanced at Song Xing with some annoyance, and said: "The mundane affairs under the mountain, how can it be important to worship the ancestor, the ancestor left in a hurry this time, and my father was worried that the rules would be lost in the view, so he hurried to preside over the overall situation, how could he leave." ”

Song Xing said: "Everything is okay in the view, don't bother with your nephew." ”

Before Rong Jiaojiao could speak again, the figure of Li Zhenzong outside the hall had already appeared at the door, and he was still far away, and his loud voice came: "I heard that Bichen is back?" ”

Nodding at Song Xing, Li Zhenzong didn't seem to see Rong Jiaojiao, and walked straight into the hall where the coffin was placed.

Bichen was kneeling in front of the coffin at the moment, worshipping Song Wenshao.

Although he came back this time to compete for the position of the lord of Laojunguan, Song Wenshao is his mentor after all, and he has been treated well for decades, and it is still necessary to put on a stick of incense.

Hearing Li Zhenzong's voice, Bichen got up and saluted Li Zhenzong again: "It turns out that Uncle Shi is also back." ”

Li Zhenzong rolled his eyes: "There is such a big thing in the view, how can I not come back?" But those of you who are disciples, if something happens, Song Xiaozi is alone in the view, what are you going to do. ”

Listening to Li Zhenzong, he couldn't help but say that he was beaten up, and Bichen was almost angry to death, but Li Zhenzong was an elder, so he could only hold back his anger and said: "It's the master and nephew, no, as soon as I received the news, I immediately rushed back, but I was afraid that the master was not there, and no one was in charge of the overall situation." ”

Li Zhenzong looked at Bichen and was about to speak again, but Song Xing was already the first to say: "Senior uncle, senior brother and his party have been tired of traveling and driving, and it is hard to think about it, it is better to let them rest first, and it is not too late to say anything later." ”

Seeing that Li Zhenzong was also there, Bichen knew that now was not a good time to make trouble, so he pushed the boat down the river and said: "Master treated me like a mountain when he was alive, and now that such a thing has happened, how can I rest at ease, I should keep a vigil for Master for seven days, and show a little filial piety." ”

Li Zhenzong sneered: "Senior brother didn't see how filial you were when he was alive, but now that he is dead, he shows filial piety." ”

Bichen was sophisticated and deep, and he didn't argue with him, so he knelt in the mourning hall and insisted on keeping filial piety for Song Wenshao.

Just when the two sides were pulling, Dao Tong came to report, and the second and third disciples of Lao Junguan came back at the same time.

After a while, I saw two groups of people hurrying to the door.

On the left, a tower-like man, burly, with broad shoulders and a round waist, under the thick black eyebrows, his eyes flashed like a tiger and a wolf, and his face was fierce.

The person on the right is in his thirties, dressed as a Taoist with a long sword on his back, wearing a washed white Taoist robe on his body, wearing a Ruyi Taoist scarf, white socks and green cloud shoes under his feet, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and a little cinnabar between his forehead is as red as blood.

Song walked in front of the two of them, and arched his hand at the big man on the left: "Second senior brother." ”

Then he turned to the man: "Third Senior Brother." ”

The person who came was Song Wenshao's second disciple Du Jiangyin and third disciple Liu Qingshan.

The identity of Dujiang Yinming on the face is the helmsman of the Dajiang Gang, the largest gang in Luoyang City, while Liu Qingshan's ostensible identity is the host of Baiyun Temple outside Luoyang City, and he is widely sought after by the nobles in Luoyang City because he is good at divination.

For Song Xing's greeting, Du Jiangyin looked very cold, nodded and walked past Song Xing towards Bichen. On the contrary, Liu Qingshan smiled at Song Xing, showing a hint of kindness.

In the Demon Gate, the so-called brotherly love is not worth mentioning at all. Du Jiangyin's coldness does not mean that he has malicious intentions, and the kindness shown by Liu Qingshan does not mean that he has a good impression of Song Xing.

In the face of Dui Jiangyin's indifference, Song Xing didn't care, and followed Dui Jiangyin into the main hall with Liu Qingyi.

It wasn't until he saw Li Zhenzong here that the arrogant expression on Du Jiangyin's face was slightly restrained, and he and Liu Qingshan worshiped Song Wenshao's coffin.

"Little junior brother, when the master died, you were the only one by his side, did the master explain anything before he died?"

After the worship, Twilight Jiang Yin asked straight to the point.

Looking at this second senior brother with a rugged face, Song Xing relied on the few impressions in his mind to judge his intention in saying these words at this moment.

Although Twilight Jiang Yin looks rough, he can control the huge Dajiang Gang, and if someone thinks he has a rough personality, it will be a thousand mistakes.

When Song Wenshao chatted with Song Xing before his death, he said that his second disciple was born with a pig elephant in his face and a bright heart, and he did not lose to the other two disciples in terms of scheming and means.

Song Xing opened his mouth and said: "The bones of the master are not cold, and the second senior brother came up and asked the master what his last words meant?" ”

Du Jiangyin glanced at Li Zhenzong next to him, and said with a smile: "Senior brother, don't get me wrong, senior brother, isn't this concerned about the future of Lao Junguan, these years the Yin Kui Sect has been in the Holy Gate, the family is dominant, and the Evil Extreme Sect is also ambitious, Lao Junguan's status in the Holy Gate is getting worse, and the master can barely support it when he is alive, and now that the master is gone, the Evil Extreme Sect is bound to be eyeing Lao Junguan, senior brother, am I also in a hurry." ”

Seeing that Du Jiangyin said this, Bichen stood up and said: "Second junior brother, you don't have to be alarmist to scare the little junior brother, although Lao Junguan has encountered many difficulties in recent years, but as a senior brother, he should inherit the will of the master and magnify the lintel of Lao Junguan." ”

"With Uncle Li and all the junior brothers, Lao Junguan can't be defeated."

In and out of his words, he already regarded himself as the master of the old gentleman's view of the future, and Du Jiang Yin only sneered when he heard this.

Bichen has the meaning of snatching the lord of Laojunguan, how can he not, although Laojunguan is the last seat in the demon gate, but after all, it has been inherited for thousands of years, and the heritage is not comparable to ordinary small sects.

What's more, Lao Jun's Guanzhen Guan secret book "Shangqing Yellow Book Excessive Instrument", only the master has the opportunity to practice, Dujiang Yin has been practicing martial arts for thirty years, and the martial arts have already entered a bottleneck, and only "Shangqing Yellow Book Excessive Instrument" can help him break through the bottleneck.

"Senior brother's words are also bad, senior brother is usually distracted from managing mundane affairs, and now he is a pivotal figure in the Luoyang Chamber of Commerce, how can it be suitable for the resident Qingyang Temple, but the senior brother and I have many disciples of the Dajiang Gang in my hands, and a group of disciples can be transferred over, and they can also protect Qingyang Guan."

In fact, the two of them have good friends in the view, so when they learned the news of Song Wenshao's death, they learned that Song Wenshao handed over the token of the master to Song Xing, but at this moment, neither of them mentioned it, and they didn't know.

"Okay, your master has not been buried yet, and you are arguing endlessly in front of his spirit, what is it like?"

Seeing that the two of them were talking more and more excessively, Li Zhenzong said angrily.

"If you have anything to say, I'll wait until after the first seven years of senior brother."

The Demon Gate has always looked at life and death, and there are not so many rules for dealing with the aftermath, and the burial after seven days of suspension is the rule of Lao Junguan, and there is not so much attention.

Seeing that Li Zhenzong was angry, everyone present bowed down to admit their mistakes and no longer dwelled on Song Wenshao's last words.

Everyone knew in their hearts that after seven days of stopping the spirit, it was the time to see the dagger.