A carrier pigeon flew down and landed on the palm of a long, wide, thin hand.

This palm is wounded, but it is definitely the palm of a great swordsman.

Because such a wide, thin and slender hand, the sword held must be stable enough.

However, it is obvious that this injured palm at this time is absolutely unstable in holding the sword.

The owner of this palm pulled out the note in the letter box on the pigeon's leg and unfolded it.

"Jing Wuxue, this is your first debut, I thought you would become famous in one fell swoop, but you failed.

A failed swordsman is no longer worthy of hiding and killing, you can prepare, the overlord will contact you, and you cooperate with him to kill Jiang Ruoxuan.

- Nine thousand years old. ”

The palm of his hand tightened suddenly, and he held the note in his hand and grasped it tightly, trembling slightly.

Suddenly, the palm of the hand spread out again, and the note had been shaken apart by the internal qi, and several traces were thrown away.

"Failure is not terrible, a person who uses a sword is not afraid of failure, but that the sword is not in his hands. ”

Beside him, a calm and old voice came from the side.

Jing Wuxue's cold eyes looked at the gray-haired old man with his hands in his sleeves on the side, leisurely looking at the fish swimming in the stream in front of him.

"Where's your sword?"

He asked.

The old man didn't look at Jing Wuxue, and his old face was very calm, "My sword has been broken." ”

As he spoke, he pulled out a pair of palms from his sleeves.

The palms of these hands are equally wide, thin, and slender.

The only difference is that the palms of these hands are very old, the skin has age spots, and the thumbs of both palms have been broken at the root.

A person with both palms and thumbs broken is indeed unable to hold the sword steadily, and the sword is undoubtedly broken.

Jing Wuxue looked at the palms that should have been swordsmen.

This pair of old palms, he suddenly seemed to see himself backwards, and it could also be such a pair of palms.

"How?" he asked subconsciously.

The old man's gray hair was slightly raised by the wind, "I cut it with my own hands." ”

"Why?"

Jing Wuxue is unbelievable.

"Because once the sword was not in my hand, in order to get it back. ”

The old man's voice was firm.

"Do you get it back now?"

Jing Wuxue was stunned.

The old man grinned rarely, and his voice was like a bellows.

"I took it back, and it was in my heart, and the sword in my hand was broken. ”

"The sword in my hand has been broken, and the sword I got back is ...... in my heart"

Jing Wuxue looked at the sword in his hand.

An ordinary iron sword, he suddenly felt that this partner who had been wielding it for an unknown amount of time had become very strange again.

He had a sword in his hand.

But he, whose sword is in his hand?

Tiger Wing City.

Ten games were over, and the Righteous Alliance won six.

In the five games since Jiang Ruoxuan, Mo Wentian, Tie Luohan Xiangshan, Jiaojiao Xu Dongdong and others fought in turn, and they were all lucky not to meet anyone who had martial arts to restrain themselves, and they all won the victory and successfully defended.

And in the last two games, Leng Ying and Yiqihou appeared.

Although Leng Ying's combat power is good, and he can also rank at the bottom of the Jinlin list, after all, he is still a cut behind Mo Wentian and others, and what he is best at is the art of bow and arrow, and he can't play in the ring, but he loses a game.

And when the righteous qi hou appeared, the eldest brother of the righteous qi alliance held a one-legged bronze lance, with amazing arm strength, opening and closing wide, but he directly beat Yun Ruoguan, a young Taoist priest who was accustomed to overcoming rigidity with softness, and retreated from the ring with a fierce fighting style.

This also shows that when the fierceness reaches a certain point, no matter how soft it is, it cannot restrain the rigidity, and it will be defeated by the destruction and decay.

So far, the Yiqi Alliance has won more than half of the games, and the gang building is a complete success, becoming the second player gang in the rivers and lakes that is now truly justified.

After the gang was established, a team of craftsmen immediately came to rebuild the gang headquarters of the Yiqi Alliance and establish the cornerstone of the gang.

These have nothing to do with Jiang Ruoxuan.

"Brother Jiang, this time thanks to your righteous help, this gang has nothing to repay, this silver ticket of Jiuli Qianzhuang, please accept it, brother. ”

Yiqihou privately found Jiang Ruoxuan and took out a hundred taels of silver tickets, which he wanted to hand over to Jiang Ruoxuan.

It's also a courtesy way to show gratitude.

Jiang Ruoxuan didn't look at it, and excused himself, "Brother, I won't accept this silver ticket......

Seeing that he was about to say more, he immediately smiled and said, "In the future, I also have a few brothers who want to establish a gang, and then I will borrow some people from you to support the scene, and this silver ticket brother will not give me again." ”

"Establish a gang? Brother Jiang, are you going to set it up, or are your brothers playing with it?"

Yi Qihou was stunned for a moment and looked at Jiang Ruoxuan.

Originally, he planned to ask Jiang Ruoxuan again if he had any intention of joining the Righteous Qi Alliance, but now that Jiang Ruoxuan said this, he also suppressed this thought in his heart.

"For the time being, I asked those brothers to build and try it, and it can be regarded as cultivating them, which is not comparable to your great cause, brother. ”

Jiang Ruoxuan said modestly, but the subconscious meaning was already obvious, although the gang was established by others, it was actually controlled by him.

"Oh!" Yiqi Hou bowed slightly, "Since this is the case, then it is better to say, as long as Brother Jiang has a place where our Yiqi Alliance can be used in the future, I will bring someone over." But this silver ticket ......"

"Hahaha, brother, I can't accept this silver ticket, and it's good for you to keep my affairs in mind. ”

Jiang Ruoxuan resigned again.

Seeing this, Yiqi Hou had no choice but to give up.

However, in his heart, he was still a little dissatisfied with Jiang Ruoxuan's desire to build his own help.

A big gang can't be built by pulling a vote of people like playing.

Even if Jiang Ruoxuan's name can attract some masters who come to him, the establishment of a gang requires a system, excellent management, and huge funds.

The twists and turns in this are not taken for granted.

Jiang Ruoxuan could also see that the righteous Hou was disapproving, but he could also understand the other party's thoughts, but in fact, he already had a suitable candidate for the management of the gang.

Even he used to be the leader of a big gang himself, and he was actually very clear about how things should be carried out after the establishment of the gang, even more clearly than the righteous temperament.

In the distance, Jiu Zhonghou and the others watched the two talking and laughing, and they also guessed.

"Did you say the boss invited him?"

"Jiang Ruoxuan is not an idle person, I'm afraid that even if the boss personally invites him, he may not be able to succeed. ”

"I see that Mo Wentian seems to be a little moved, but he is still thinking about it. ”

While these people were talking, they also saw Jiang Ruoxuan and Yiqihou coming over with a smile, and they all immediately greeted them......

(For Jiang Ruoxuan's help, ask for a recommendation ticket.) ）