Gu Youzhi leaned on the Luodian White Tiger Chair with his back tilted, his eyes closed, his hands on the armrests, and his feet gently on the ground.

After relaxing like this for a quarter of an hour, Gu Youzhi returned to normal.

He put pen to paper and wrote all six letters.

These six letters were sent to the six most powerful people of the day.

The palace master of the cave Xuangong - Xuanyu Xiao,

The leader of the beggar gang - Hongshan Bridge,

The owner of Tibetan Sword Mountain Villa - Ge Hongyu,

Voodoo Sect Leader - Duanmu Qingling,

The abbot of Shaolin Temple - Miaotong,

The head of the Quanzhen faction - Chen Qiuran.

Of course, along with the letters, there is also a long list of six generous gifts.

The months before and after the start of the martial arts tournament are the time when the number of visitors increases the most.

Some of them are here to share the grand event, some are for gambling and fun, and some are for a glimpse of the dignity of the heads of the six major sects.

It can be said that half of this martial arts competition is supported by the competition itself, and the other half is supported by the six masters.

Although the six major sects do not agree with the monster breeding tradition of Wanbao Kingdom, the influence of the martial arts competition as one of the three most famous events in the Shenzhou Continent can be seen.

Every year, the backbone of the six major sects will attend this grand event, one is to promote their own sects and expand their influence.

Second, this Wanbaomen has a lot of underworld resources, and as long as this relationship is maintained, there will always be a place where it can be used.

After Gu Youzhi finished writing the letter, he immediately sent someone to send it.

Then I thought about the fourth game, which was about to start, and it was a question of who to send to supervise it.

After all, the game is halfway through, and if you don't send a heavyweight to press the court, I'm afraid there will be more trouble.

There are five major departments in Wanbaomen, and the leaders of the five major gates have five elders.

Shen Qiushui of Tianlu Pavilion, Shen Qiushui is proud of herself, if she is sent there, it will not take half a day to select the finalists in her own way.

But in this case, the reputation of Wanbaomen will be damaged like never before, and whether or not it can hold a martial arts competition next year will become a big problem.

White Tiger Hall Xie Lingyun, White Tiger Hall is the department that controls the management of the Wanbaomen Military Department, and it is mainly responsible for important things such as defense, patrol, enemy defense, and sorties.

Xie Lingyun can't leave, once he leaves, the dragons are leaderless, won't the safety of Wanbaomen be greatly reduced. Besides, at the juncture of the martial arts competition, he couldn't leave.

The Ministry of Internal Affairs is the tax department of Wanbaomen, which is mainly responsible for the receipt and approval of money and silver.

If the herbal tea is gone, just the consumption approval of various departments in Wanbaomen every day will be enough for people to drink a pot.

The Nighthawk Department is a special department dedicated to dealing with major incidents. If Lindo is sent to carry out this task, it is estimated that his method will be more brutal and directly send people to besiege and kill these players.

The only remaining department is the Rite Garden, which is mainly in charge of the rituals. Nowadays, there are no important sacrifices to be held.

After thinking about it, Gu Youzhi made a final decision to send the monk to preside over the remaining two competitions.

The bhikshu received the order, ordered a carriage to be prepared, and immediately set off for the city of Gusu on the same day.

The streets of Gusu City are vertical and horizontal, the flow of people is endless, and tourists come and go.

Fengshu and they are also shopping, and they are a little tired after shopping for most of the day.

So Zhong Shenxiu proposed to find a teahouse and drink a bowl of tea to rest.

Zhong Shenxiu and Feng Shu walked with laughter, Yang Zhongcheng followed closely, and Xuan Ling stood on his neck, looking at them with envy.

Suddenly, a young woman walked in front of her, her movements were simple and her breathing was brisk, and her whole body exuded a gloomy atmosphere.

When they were about to pass by, the two turned their heads at the same time, and the corners of their eyes instantly met.

"That man is a master..."Zhong Shenxiu couldn't help but praise.

Of course, Fengshu also noticed, the girl, he also nodded in agreement.

They walked for a while, and something strange happened.

The woman turned back and deliberately followed them not far away.

"What does she mean by this?" Zhong Shenxiu frowned, very unhappy, in broad daylight, someone dared to follow them like this.

Zhong Shenxiu took Fengshu's hand, bypassed a street, walked through two alleys, and finally didn't get rid of her.

"No, I'll have to teach her a lesson. Zhong Shenxiu is very unaccustomed to being followed like this, just like being pointed at and scolded.

"Okay, there is a teahouse in front, since the other party has no malicious intentions, we won't care about her. Feng Shu patted her hand lightly and said softly.

Fengshu didn't want to make a big deal out of it, but fortunately this matter was not discovered by Yang Zhongcheng.

Otherwise, with his violent temper, he would have done it with someone a long time ago.

Fengshu took the lead casually and walked into the teahouse.

Feng Shu chose a window seat to sit down, Zhong Shenxiu sat on his left hand, and Yang Zhongcheng sat down opposite him.

Fengshu ordered a pot of dragon wells, two plates of fruits, and three plates of dried fruits.

When Xuanling was doing nothing, she found a strange thing on the tea table.

She jumped lightly, and jumped from Yang Zhongcheng's shoulder to the tea table in an instant.

She picked up the tea table, the ceramic rhinoceros Mochizuki tea pet, and played happily.

Yang Zhongcheng clasped his hands on his shoulders, and his gaze naturally fell backwards. He suddenly said coldly, "Who is that woman, what do you want to do all the way with us?"

Yang Zhongcheng had already discovered that something was wrong with the other party, but Fengshu didn't make a sound, so he just watched the changes.

Who knew that the other party was so aggressive, not only followed all the way, but also sat behind them unscrupulously to show off his might.

The tiger is not powerful, does she really think he is a sick cat?

Fengshu coughed pretendedly, and said indifferently: "Forget it, don't worry about her, more is better than less." ”

Xuan Ling listened to their conversation and was quite curious about what kind of courage he had.

She held the tea pet in one hand and stood on tiptoe to look behind her.

When she saw Gu Yue for the first time, she couldn't believe her eyes.

She thought she was dreaming!

But looking at her figure and appearance, looking at her dress, it is so familiar. It's really exciting to be here.

She's been through so much these days.

No one to share happiness, no one to comfort sadness. There are even times when she feels like an abandoned waste.

Now that she has met her relatives, she is like a wanderer who has finally returned to her hometown. She was excited, she burst into tears, and she trembled and whispered: "Master??"

Smack...

As soon as Xuanling's hand was released, the tea pet in his hand fell on the table at once.