316 The New Master of Black Bamboo (2)

When Jun Li wrote his name on the contract, his hands trembled a little. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The two sides of the contract were Ling Li and Suzaku - he was only a bystander, and he came because he feared that the two might have too much to do with each other, and he did not say a word about the negotiation itself from beginning to end.

He complied with the two men, took the pen, and wrote down for them one by one the promises that had finally been made. This was originally intended to be handed over to the next leader of the Black Bamboo Society as an important note and reference, but he just didn't expect that the so-called next leader of the Black Bamboo Society would be himself.

Maybe even Suzaku and Ling Li didn't expect this result in advance. However, they could not deny that after-for-tat confrontation again and again, they finally found this choice, and both of them were relieved, as if they knew in an instant that this night-long negotiation was going to come to fruition.

Shen Fengming saw the paper contract that Jun Li took out from his bosom, he had already snatched it, and began to read it quickly, and when he read it, he slowed down his speech and raised his voice.

"'Jun Li will preside over the Black Bamboo Society, and decide on all matters in the meeting, unless it asks for it, otherwise it is not allowed to ask' - no, they are really signing here!"

"I'm going to tell the Black Bamboo Society about this - who would buy it without their seal?"

"It's up to you to say-" Shen Fengming squinted at him, "Are you as a witness to the negotiation, or as the 'big brother' of the Black Bamboo Society?"

"It doesn't make a difference. Jun Li smiled bitterly.

"Don't think it's a bad thing. Shen Fengming handed the contract back to him, "I'm not afraid of being a puppet of the two of them - they handed over the Black Bamboo Society to you, and when the time comes, you will be miserable - have you ever thought about it?"

"Naturally, I thought about it. Jun Li said, "But first, I don't have a choice; second, according to the contract, they have given me great power, and I can't interfere in the affairs of the Black Bamboo Society at will, if anyone wants to make me a 'puppet', wouldn't it be dishonest to the other party, and also to the world." ”

"Do you think that if you can't write on paper, you really can't? Someone like you who is soft-hearted and easy to deceive can make you obey without even saying it. Shen Fengming shook his head, and then said again, "However, if you are not such a person, they are afraid that they will not rest assured that they will hand over the Black Bamboo Society to you." Now, even if they don't know what you will do for them, but at least they believe that you will not do anything - you, a Taoist priest, will never do anything against any of them. For them, such a result is at least above the bottom line of the two of them. ”

Jun Li was silent. Of course, he knew the reason why Suzaku and Ling Li made this choice - as Shen Fengming said, they could tolerate Heizhu Hui not becoming their comrade and ally, but they would never tolerate it becoming their enemy, and Jun Li was the only one in this world who could afford the trust of the two of them at the same time.

Before yesterday, his mind was still on detoxifying Suzaku, and he didn't have time to think about it all in detail. The contract is completed, and the antidote method that Ling Li handed over to Suzaku as promised is a recipe, as he said, it was Su Fufeng who spent a day and a night trying to prepare it according to the remaining poisonous rust on the sword. However, because of the severe toxicity of the poison, the poisoning of the Vermilion Bird has been a long time, and the decoction of this recipe alone is afraid that the medicinal properties are light and insufficient, not only can not be immediately detoxified, but also ineffective to take in the future. Therefore, the method recommended by Su Fufeng is to refine the pill - the medicinal stone required for alchemy is more than 100 times larger than a single decoction, and its medicinal properties are condensed into pills, and the effect is also more than 100 times stronger, which is enough to detoxify.

However, this is not an easy matter. Jun Li learns the Tao and understands the matter of alchemy. It seems that such an unfamiliar pill is to successfully refine one pill based on it, let alone ten pills of failure, which is time-consuming and labor-intensive. What's more, there is no place for alchemy in the Suzaku Mansion - there is one in the Tai Hospital, but Jun Li is not a Tai Doctor, wouldn't it arouse suspicion to suddenly ask for alchemy?

It was also a coincidence that the Emperor Taishang had just mentioned the matter of alchemy the day before, and Jun Li did not respond much at that time, but at this time, he had no choice but to come to the door, saying that he wanted to develop an elixir for the Emperor. Emperor Taishang was naturally very happy, and Jun Li covered people's eyes and ears and went to the alchemy room with medicinal materials. Naturally, he also had to refine a few harmless pills and send them to the Emperor Taishang, and he could only sleep for three days.

Finally, when Suzaku was poisoned, he could think about the contract with peace of mind, and think about himself and the Black Bamboo Society that already belonged to him. He first tried to ask Suzaku for Shen Fengming's gold medal, but Suzaku did not object, or even ask more, and he was convinced that he could really decide many things about the Black Bamboo Society.

As they walked and talked, they turned the corner, and the two of them could already see the gates of the inner city. "Since Suzaku didn't even ask about the Black Bamboo Society, why did he still see me today?" Shen Fengming suddenly asked.

"He's not for the Black Bamboo Society. Jun Li said, "I want to see you for the matter of the Yunmeng Sect." ”

"For the Cloud Dream Sect?"

"That's right, I'll ask you too," Jun Li turned his face, "For you, which one is more important, the Black Bamboo Society or the Cloud Dream Sect?"

"This ......" Shen Fengming subconsciously touched his nose, "This question is a bit difficult to answer." If I say that Yunmeng is not important to me, I don't believe it myself, but ...... Black Bamboo Society...... After all, there are more than ten years of love...... It's harder to put it down. ”

"Actually, I have an idea. Jun Li smiled, "However, let's talk about it again after you think about this issue clearly." I'll have something to do in a moment, so I'll take you into the inner city, and I'll go first, and later—about evening—we'll meet at that 'Drunken Pavilion' just now, and we'll talk about it then, how about it?"

"It's up to you. Shen Fengming spread his hands, "I am your 'little brother' now." ”

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The weather was sunny, but there was some light moisture in the air.

Jun Li said "there is still something", first of all, it is natural to go to "the forest". In early autumn, the grove is still leafy, and a small clearing is darkened, even a little misty. Only a small number of people from the Black Bamboo Society gathered here, but the news of bringing here will soon spread throughout the meeting.

Jun Li never expected that the people in the forest would be so quiet in the face of this result. He didn't feel timid when he came, but he wasn't entirely sure of their reaction. Because, even if everyone didn't question him as the new master, he still knew too little about the Black Bamboo Society - he hadn't even received simple training from any newcomer to the Black Bamboo Society - in a sense, he couldn't even compare to an ordinary Black Bamboo newcomer. He knew that he was relying on only those two names—Suzaku and Lingli. It was they that gave his predecessor an additional, irrefutable meaning, and also calmed down all the uproar inside and outside the Black Bamboo Society.

Silence is not necessarily an affirmation, but it is not a denial either. The young men of the Black Bamboo Society may admire Ling Li, but they do not dare to believe that the leader appointed by Ling Li can stay smoothly and for a long time; they may be in awe of Suzaku, but they also refuse to admit that the leader appointed by Suzaku can save the organization from the storm; they even sometimes angrily think that their "big brother" should be chosen by themselves, and their own organization should be saved by themselves - but they have been separated for too long, and it is difficult for them to find an impeccable hero - To this day, they learn in disbelief, but with great confidence, that the two names they had always looked up to had made the same decision.

Jun Li was not proud of it, but he was not humiliated by it - he just saw it as a task that had to be completed. If only he can do it, then he does it. Maybe this new Black Bamboo Society can really be completely neutral, and therefore exist for a longer time - that should be the original intention of the Black Bamboo Society.

He didn't stay in the woods long, and the contract was still with him. It was a rush that night, but today I was going to visit Lingli again. Mo said that he had too many unknown things to ask him for, and even if it wasn't for this, he should thank him for the recovery of the Vermilion Bird poison and his own injury.

What's more, it's been seven days since the last time he worked for Miss Han, and it must be time to help again, and he also wants to see the thorn even more......

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At dusk, looking out of the half-open window of a drunken pavilion, the street was already deserted.

However, Shen Fengming was not in a hurry at all this time. Jun Li said that he would come, and he would always come.

When the sky turned into a starry black curtain, Jun Li appeared at the door. When the curtain was lifted, the old shopkeeper noticed that the long swords in his hand had become two—two swords that were almost the same as the narrow.

"Shop, tea. Jun Li sat down and shouted casually.

He was a little thirsty, but when he shouted and turned his head, he saw the old shopkeeper's stunned face, and he was stunned for a moment, and then he smiled apologetically, and said, "No tea?"

He turned back. Shen Fengming had already poured a cup of wine, put it in front of him provocatively, and said, "This time it's not empty. ”

Jun Li smiled and took a sip. "There's no tea - and drinking will be enough. ”

"You're getting more and more drunk. Shen Fengming was very surprised, "What did you say earlier, 'Cultivation and alcohol'...... Tut-tut, it's all an excuse. ”

"It's not an excuse...... Jun Li wanted to refute, paused, but smiled bitterly, "But I'm a Taoist priest...... Maybe it won't be long before it happens. ”

"What, you're going to be vulgar?" Shen Fengming's eyes widened immediately. Regardless of whether Jun Li had violated a few Taoist taboos he claimed, it was by no means a trivial matter to get rid of the Taoist court, and it was the first time he mentioned it like this, and Shen Fengming naturally weighed the weight of it.

"Maybe......" Jun Li replied ambiguously.

"Are you going to marry an assassin?" Shen Fengming became excited, and asked more and more. In his opinion, this is the only reason why Jun Li has to return to the vulgar. Even if you join the Black Bamboo Society, you don't necessarily need to be a layman.

Jun Li is still those two words. "Maybe ......"

"Still 'maybe'?" Shen Fengming listened very unpleasantly, "Can you be more resolute, yes or no, what does 'maybe' come and 'maybe' go?"

Jun Li looked at him back, "No matter how resolute I am, I always want her to be willing, right?"