Chapter 133: The Martial Alliance Reunites

"How many people are in the Fast Knife Alliance?" Xue Qingyi immediately asked Qi Kechai after entering the store.

"There are 3,000 people in total, and there are seven halls in northern Jiangsu. Qi Kechai quickly replied.

"From now on, you will do things for the Suzhou Martial Alliance, and you and the seven hall incense masters will enter the Wumeng branch altar to station, and gather the gang members near the Shushan Hall to listen to the dispatch. Suzhou will be chaotic, and other places will not be safe. Xue Qingyi said lightly.

"Yes, come with me!" Qi Kechai replied dryly, waved his big hand, and rushed out of the store with the remaining five relatives, and galloped away.

Lei Changye pulled the thin pole leg that had been shrunk in the corner of the store, and took out dozens of coppers from his pocket and gave it to him: "You are very good, if you want to eat, bring your little friends to the store in the future." ”

"Thank you, Uncle Big Mouth!" Thin Pole Legs was overjoyed, and hurriedly took the copper, turned around and ran out the door.

After Qi Kechai and the thin pole legs left, the store was finally empty.

Xue Qingyi came to Lei Changye: "Senior nephew of Changye, you have made a shocking situation. How is this going to end, have you figured it out?"

Lei Changye bowed and said, "Think clearly." Sect Master, you'd better hurry back to the Martial Alliance Altar. Because there will be a large number of people who are going to come to the Wumeng to gather righteousness. ”

"Hmph, is it?" Xue Qingyi's cold face finally showed a smile.

There is the news of the treasure of Jingjing'er as a lure, and there is a powerful treasure like the ghost king maggot, and the news that the treasure is in Suzhou has almost been confirmed. How could the Zuo Dao sects and the eight factions of the Wumeng, which had long been laid out in Jiangnan, not come to gather righteousness.

However, it was Xue Qingyi of the Shushan faction who occupied the Wumeng branch altar. If you want to enter the Martial Alliance, you must first ask Xue Qingyi if he agrees. At that time, the people of the eight factions who drove Xue Qingyi and Shushan forces out of Suzhou back then would have to look at her Xue Qingyi's face.

"I ......" Xue Qingyi could hardly imagine that he would take the initiative to say this sentence one day, "How should I deal with it?"

"So far, the sect master can just speak freely with his heart. Lei Changye said confidently.

"You're really open. Aren't you afraid that I'll be rash and ruin your big thing?" Xue Qingyi pursed his lips and smiled.

"Sect Master Lan is very good-hearted, wise and clear, and will deal with it calmly, and the disciple has no worries about this. ”

"Ha!" Xue Qingyi laughed at Lei Changye's flattery, nodded his finger at him, but didn't say anything more, but excitedly went out of the door and walked away, obviously eager to go back to the Wumeng branch to see the excitement.

After Xue Qingyi left, Lei Changye also hurriedly closed the door of the store, opened the door panel, and hid in the kitchen.

Starting today, he will make the black technology snacks that have been prepared from the beginning as planned. According to his plan, in the future, many people will need this junk food to live.

In the early morning of the next day, there was no one on Shantang Street. There were only a dozen sturdy beasts, lying on the courtyard walls around the Chen family's old house against the roof of the house, stretching lazily like lynxes.

In the sky above the front and rear courtyard doors of the Chen family's old mansion and the east and west compartments, more than a dozen strange birds with a metallic luster flew by. Their wings are as large as those of golden eagles, and their bodies are made of pitch-black iron sheets, which are covered with white bones. They have lizard-like heads and bloated black sacs at the corners of their beaks.

Occasionally, a strange bird would land on the roof of the ear room in the main courtyard and comb the feathers of its wings with its lizard beak. If any other bird dares to fly next to it and land, it will open its mouth and let out a terrifying scream. These birds, without exception, will be shocked to death by the sound waves.

In the Suzhou Wumeng Altar, Xue Qingyi is calm as usual, and he can also drink sencha according to his own eating habits, which is comfortable and peaceful. Qian Mi and Yu Xuanji were a little anxious. Yu Xuanji is okay, because the treasure was given to Lei Changye, so he was worried. Qian Mi loves money by nature and can't afford to lose.

Now that she thinks of the ghost king maggot sitting on the empty treasure of her heart and liver treasure, and also invited the two major sects of the left and evil ways to divide the dirt, it really makes her anxious.

"Senior sister, does Senior Nephew Lei have any scores, the ghost king's maggots are exposed, and he hasn't escaped yet, shouldn't he sit there and start refining treasures?" Qian Mi asked anxiously.

"Don't worry, since the nephew of the Long Night Master has made this arrangement, even if he is allowed to refrain from refining treasures. You don't have to panic. Xue Qingyi said lightly.

"Why doesn't he dare, there is a floating life and the Demon God Sect to calm him, we can only stare dryly. You didn't see it, I secretly went to see it, the monsters of the Demon God Sect and the puppets of the Floating Life Society are all here. Qian Mi said with shaking hands.

"Don't be impatient...... Xue Qingyi picked up the sencha on the small table and was just about to drink it, when he heard Qi Kechai's voice coming from the door: "Sect Master Qiqi, someone is visiting the hall!"

Xue Qingyi smiled slightly, it's really early, as soon as they arrived at the branch altar and sat down, someone came: "Open the door!"

The main entrance of the Wumeng branch altar was slowly opened by Qi Kechai and the Quick Sword Alliance. The people gathered at the door immediately rushed in, and under the guidance of Qi Kechai, they walked through the front yard and towards the main hall of the main courtyard of the Wumeng.

At this time, Xue Qingyi was already under the guard of Qian Mi and Yu Xuanji, sitting in the chairman of the main hall of the Wumeng, holding his head high, proud of the world.

Seeing her calm and composed, everyone who entered the door was a dignified, and they automatically and consciously stood in two columns, and arched their hands towards her: "I have seen Sect Master Xue of Shushan." ”

Xue Qingyi turned his head and gave Yu Xuanji a look.

"Everyone!" Yu Xuanji said at the right time, "This is the main hall of the Suzhou branch of the Wumeng, and the sect master Xue is temporarily the master of the branch altar, you should be called the master of the Xue altar." ”

"Ridiculous!" a voice in the crowd suddenly rang out. Xue Qingyi's gaze passed through the heads of the crowd and fell on the tall old man. This old man has a beautiful face, a proud expression, and a horizontal knife at his waist, which is the old Yuelin of the Bing Courage Society.

"Oh, what's ridiculous?" Xue Qingyi looked at Yue Lin and smiled coldly.

This Yue Lin was also a member of the hunting team back then, because it was not good to fight against the ghost king maggot, and he was the first to put the fault on Xue Qingyi.

At that time, he was in the prime of life, the peak of the five grades, and the future was immeasurable, but the ghost king maggot's dart shattered all his confidence and ambition. He has been stuck at the peak of the fifth grade for more than ten years, and in recent years, he has finally been promoted to the sixth grade, and he has fallen far behind Xue Qingyi.

Now seeing Xue Qingyi, whose complexion and face are still in his twenties, he is already gray, and he is jealous and hateful, and he can't help but be the first to refute.

"Back then, your Shushan faction withdrew from Suzhou by itself, and there was no place for you in the Suzhou branch of the Wumeng. Now, even if the Suzhou branch altar is re-established, the position of the altar owner should also be the previous altar master. Yue Lin stroked his beard and said.

"Really, who was the last altar master?" Xue Qingyi spoke slowly and methodically while drinking tea, not looking at Yue Lin.

"Yes...... I am the master of the Hengdao Hall of the Soldier Courage Society, Zhuge Yi. Yue Lin said in a dumb voice.

"I heard that he went to the three towns of Heshuo to be the commander of the capital, why is he still in the Wumeng? Hurry up and find him, I will ask him why he sold all the altars of the Wumeng. Xue Qingyi said with a sneer.

"......" Yue Lin was suddenly speechless.

"Why, you can't find him?" Xue Qingyi asked coldly.

"Even if Zhuge Yi is not there, the Suzhou branch altar ......" Yue Lin still wanted to speak.

"Zhuge Yi is not here, you are here. Let me ask you, the Bing Dan Society has lost the property of the Wu League, how to calculate this account?" Xue Qingyi asked sharply.

"This ...... This is Zhuge Yi'...... "Of course Yue Lin doesn't want to carry such a big pot for Zhuge Yi."

"Zhuge Yi is still in the Bing Dan Society. Didn't you hear that your boss drove him away?" Xue Qingyi said.

"It's true that the head patriarch ......" Yue Lin still wanted to argue.

"Since the Soldier Courage Society doesn't take the Wumeng industry seriously, then please go back, don't mix it up here. Do you still want to enter the Martial Alliance and sell the property I just bought again?" Xue Qingyi said lazily.

Yue Lin was furious: "Xue Qingyi, don't you want to settle the account of the ghost king maggot back then?"

"What if I calculate that account, what do you dare to do?" Xue Qingyi slapped on the small table, and the palm sound was like thunder. A few were unharmed, but a wave of sound reverberated throughout the main hall, shaking everyone's hearts numb, and blood and qi surging.

This is Xue Qingyilu's thunderous palm. The palm contains the sound of thunder, and it is dedicated to the soul. The observer will be full of blood and uncertain. But if the enemy she is targeting is not of sufficient rank and mentally unstable, he will directly break the gong.

Yue Lin's skill at this moment had already been judged by her, and under the shock of this thunderous palm, his nose was sore, the corners of his mouth were bitter, and his true qi was agitated, and he was about to go wild.

He gritted his teeth, lifted his spirits, snorted coldly, turned around, and walked out of the main hall step by step under the frightened and sympathetic gaze of everyone. It wasn't until he left the hall that he finally jumped down the steps, bent down and vomited a mouthful of black blood, and staggered away.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the Bing Gu Society is good at selling the Wumeng industry, and since I am back in charge of the Suzhou Branch, I will definitely liquidate. Whoever is not convinced, despite opening his mouth. Xue Qingyi narrowed his eyes and glanced at everyone coldly.

Now standing in the main hall are all the old people who had fought for the Xuan family's siblings in Shushan back then. Yue Lin didn't need to speak. Wu Changqing of the Pure Yang Sect, Yu Xuzi of the Jindan Sect, Li Chun of the Bright Sect, and Song Boyan of the Shenwu Sect all came. The only one who was absent was Nie Yingying, who arrived first. I don't know where she ran to.

These people are either the best of the young disciples of their own sect, or they are at the level of the sect's grandmasters, representing the essence of the eight sects. Among them, Li Chun, Wu Changqing, and Song Boyan's division commanders all participated in the battle to hunt the ghost king maggot that year. also had a holiday with Xue Qingyi. Now seeing Yue Lin's fate, the three of them secretly complained.

Yue Lin has the highest martial arts and the most respected rank among the people, but Xue Qingyi doesn't give face at all. If you turn your face with Xue Qingyi now, it will be a nightmare. They felt that it would be cost-effective to directly join forces to fight the Demon God Sect and Fusheng.

Wu Changqing's eyes rolled, and he walked out of the queue and arched his hand: "Master Xue Tan's disposition of the Bing Gu Society, we all bow to it." The old things of the ghost king maggot back then were deeply hated in the hearts of our Wumeng disciples. Now the ghost king maggot has reappeared in Suzhou, giving us an opportunity to form an alliance and gather righteousness to fight demons for the rivers and lakes. This true Skynet is magnificent, sparse but not leaky. We will wait for the Lord of the Altar to be the leader and fight against this thief!"

Seeing his statement, everyone hurriedly responded in unison: "Exactly, we are willing to honor the altar master as the leader and fight against this thief." ”

"Oh, you Juyi are here to fight the ghost king maggots? I thought you came because you were short of money to find the treasure of the elves. Since you're so united, let's make an alliance. You wait for me to kill the ghost king maggot, and I will take the treasure. Xue Qingyi sneered and said, "Go back and report to your principal, see if they agree." ”