"Tell me about it!"

The tea guests in the teahouse suddenly stopped chatting, stretched their necks, and looked at this guy.

After pouring a cup of tea on a table, the man wiped his mouth with his sleeve and said:

"The army that destroyed the Three Rivers Gang is the personal guard of Ning Shuihou of Purple Misty Mountain Villa, named Purple Misty Guard, and the person at the head is Luo Chen, the little son of Purple Misty Villa. ”

"Luo Chen, I remember that this little boy seems to be only sixteen years old, right?

A tea guest looked at the guy in shock.

"I got this news from my brother who was a county soldier, who followed Zhou County's order into the Sanhe Gang and saw that Luo Gongzi with his own eyes. Besides, the bodies of the three second-rate masters of the Three Rivers Gang are still lying there!

"My good man! Sixteen-year-old second-rate late-stage master, it's really unheard of, I'm afraid there will be no second one in this world, right?" said another tea guest with his mouth wide open.

"Yes, that Ning Ling of the Huashan Sect, the Sword Thunder of the Sword Pavilion, and the Shaolin Temple are 108,000 miles away from this Luo Gongzi. ”

"Hey, the genius is also a family, it doesn't have much to do with us, I'm quite interested in the armor of the Purple Mist Guard, I took a look at it from a distance on the street before, tsk! That is mighty and beautiful, that's called armor, if I had a pair......

A strong man dressed as a warrior said with a yearning expression.

"Cut! Just you? I took a closer look on the street before, and the armor is all made of steel, and that one pair of armor costs at least eight thousand taels of silver, and a few of them are made of black-grained steel, can you afford it?"

A middle-aged man who looks like a businessman stretched out his right hand and made a figure of eight.

"Shhh

When everyone heard this, they gasped, and the strong man suddenly fell silent.

"There are more than thirty people in that army, right? Thirty pairs of armor will cost four or five hundred thousand taels of silver? This..."

The other merchant was dumbfounded.

"This Ningshui Marquis really dares to do it! Hundreds of thousands of taels of silver are just to build a pro-army of dozens of people, I haven't seen any force with a knighthood willing to do this, this Purple Mist Villa is really rich!" said another tea guest with emotion.

"No, the business of Tianxianglou and Longwei Dart Bureau has been good in recent years!" said a businessman enviously.

"No matter how good the business is, can it compare to the heritage of those thousand-year-old factions? Then again, having such a guard in hand is really enviable!"

"Hey! I was still wondering ten days ago! How did the owner of this Purple Mist Mountain Villa accept the canonization of the imperial court, and now that I think about it, it may be for this personal guard. ”

"Yes, without this title, training the army privately is tantamount to rebellion!"

"I don't care if he rebels or not! I just want to know if this Purple Mist Mountain Villa will take over the river transportation in Ningshui City after destroying the Three Rivers Gang and continue to set up card fees. Man, have you heard about this?"

A merchant asked, looking at the guy who had run in earlier.

The guy nodded: "I inquired, Purple Mist Mountain Villa will not occupy the river transport." ”

"Haha! Great, this Purple Mist Mountain Villa is really benevolent! In the future, you can save a lot of money by taking the river luck. The merchant clapped his hands and laughed.

"Hehe! Shopkeeper Wu takes it for granted, Ziwu Villa doesn't want it, will others let this piece of fat go unattended?"

"Shopkeeper Sun means ......"

Shopkeeper Wu frowned and looked thoughtfully at the person who spoke.

"I'm willing to bet that one of the two families, the government and the Black Hawks, will regain control of the river, as it was and will be. Shopkeeper Sun said.

"Yes, yes! What Shopkeeper Sun said has a point. ”

When everyone heard this, they nodded thoughtfully.

......

Not to mention the small talk in a teahouse, in the Black Hawk Gang.

"How is it possible? Why is this Purple Mist Mountain Villa suddenly having so many more in-stream martial artists?

After listening to the news collected by Zuo Ren, Fang Yu sat on the chair dejectedly.

Zuo Ren shook his head: "This subordinate didn't inquire, and the spies in Gushan Town didn't hear any news. ”

"Hehe! I thought that if I broke through to the second-rate martial artists, I could compete with them, but I didn't think that they were all hidden, but fortunately we didn't act rashly before, otherwise we would have become the current Three Rivers Gang. ”

Fang Yu smiled self-deprecatingly, rubbed his forehead again, and said, "Tell the people below to pay attention in the future, don't offend the people of Purple Mist Mountain Villa." As for the control of river transportation in Ningshui City, if you can fight for it, you can earn it, but if you can't fight for it, forget it!"

"Yes!

"Well, let's go down first if it's okay!"

"Subordinates retire!"

After Zuo Ren exited the study, Fang Yu suddenly sat down on the chair weakly.

Ningshui County Ya.

As soon as Zhou Song returned from the helm of the Sanhe Gang, he received a court document from the post guard.

After reading the paperwork, Zhou Song frowned and came to the white-clothed room.

"The Purple Mist Villa that the imperial court asked to find should be our one in Ningshui County, and when they came back with a group of horses last month, they should have come back from Wuling Pass. ”

Bai Yi put down the paperwork, looked at Zhou Song and said.

"yes. ”

Zhou Song nodded: "This Luo Chen was still in the second-rate mid-level realm when he was in the Martial Spirit Pass, but I didn't expect that in just over a month, he would be promoted to the first order, I really don't know how he cultivated." ”

When Bai Yi heard this, he lowered his head and frowned: "I said that last time in the Purple Mist Villa, how could I have a feeling that I couldn't see through him, it turned out that his cultivation was so high." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Bai Yi paused instantly, raised his head and looked at Zhou Song with a shocked face, and Zhou Song also happened to look at him with a shocked face, and the two suddenly opened their eyes wide, and their eyes were facing each other.

After a while.

Zhou Song swallowed his saliva:

"White... Lord Bai, do you think that Luo Tianhe and that Litian also hid their cultivation? You felt that they were also very unusual that day. ”

Bai Yi blinked his somewhat dry eyes, and added dry lips:

"I thought it was strange that day, but now that I think about it, it's very likely. ”

"How is that possible? What the hell is going on? Why did the strength of this Purple Mist Mountain Villa suddenly become so strong?"

Zhou Song stood up, frowned, and walked around the room again and again.

"Lord Zhou, do we have anyone in the Purple Mist Villa?" Bai Yi asked in a low voice.

When Zhou Song heard this, he lowered his head and thought for a while, then nodded:

"There is one, but it is not a secret agent of the imperial court, but an idle move that this county inadvertently made more than ten years ago. ”

"I think that Lord Zhou should go and look for him, and we still have to figure out the situation of Purple Mist Villa. ”

"Well, the county will find a chance to meet him. ”

Immediately, the two fell into silence, each thinking about their own thoughts.