Chapter Seventy-Three: The Gathering of Heroes
Changing into a set of clean clothes, Jiang Cheng followed the informed disciple to a mansion in the western part of Liangzhou City. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
This mansion occupies a large area, and there are two stone lions in front of the door, which are majestic and solemn.
The vermilion lacquered gate was inlaid with willow copper nails, and in front of the door stood two burly and sturdy guards, dressed in black and hats, heroic and imposing, both armed with swords.
Jiang Cheng followed the informed disciple directly into the mansion, and these two guards did not stop them, obviously knowing the identity of the person who came, and there was a trace of respect in their eyes when they looked at Jiang Cheng.
These two should also be the black-clothed disciples in the door, and they were sent to Liangzhou City as Liang Kuan's team.
It seems that the inner disciples still have a lot of real power in the door, especially the disciples like Liang Kuan who have been entrusted with important tasks, and the inner door is given resources and even manpower support from all sides.
I don't know if Liang Kuan is under control.
After all, disciples of the Demon Sect like them are all unruly and selfish.
Between loyalty and selfishness, the disciples of the Demon Sect must choose to be selfish.
As for loyalty, it is nothing compared to profit.
Then the Heavenly Demon Sect has prospered so far, and it is impossible to suppress it by strong force alone, lacking loyal disciples, and lacking the general trend of popular support, no matter how strong the sect is, it will have to fall.
Therefore, Jiang Cheng guessed that for these elites above the inner disciples, the Heavenly Demon Sect should have adopted some kind of control means.
This kind of method can't be the kind of poison that gives the Three Corpses Brain Divine Pill, or some kind of magic pool water, those things still have a deterrent effect on the weak, and for the strong, it will only make them more rebellious and rebellious.
Therefore, the means of controlling these elite disciples is very likely to be long-term brainwashing, using the power of some kind of faith to win people's hearts.
For example, Buddhism or Taoism, which attracts a lot of worshippers, aren't those people selfish?
But selfishness can be suppressed in the face of fanatical faith.
The Heavenly Demon Sect should also have this kind of means, but Jiang Cheng's current status is too low to know these secret things.
Passing through the front hall of the mansion, bypassing the rockery Ikezawa, and passing through a long corridor, a small bamboo forest appeared in front of it, and deep in the bamboo forest path was a side hall.
The sound of bamboo wind music came out leisurely from the side hall, and some women could be faintly heard laughing.
"Your Excellency, please come in. ”
There were also two servants waiting in front of the door of the side hall, bowing and saluting.
The door of the hall is wide open, and there are dancing girls dancing in the hall, all of which are thin silk clothes, almost half of the '*** pigeon jumping style.
Each of these dancing girls is quite beautiful, smiling like a flower, with a very wonderful figure, and the spring light is frequently leaking between the body dances, which is a real scene in the world.
When Jiang Cheng walked into the hall, some of the guests at the tables on both sides swept their eyes, and instantly felt that more than a dozen qi machines in the hall were staggered, and the air seemed to be slightly frozen at that moment.
All of them are masters.
No one is easy to match.
Jiang Cheng's heart was slightly cold, but the corners of his cold mouth were slightly raised, and he outlined a light smile, and walked into the hall steadily.
Liang Kuan, who was in the upper seat, raised his hand slightly when he saw this, and a light smile appeared on his face, "Senior Brother Jiang, please take a seat." ”
There is now a row of vacant seats on the right, where two people are sitting, a woman and a man.
Jiang Cheng didn't know who the names of these two people were, but if he sat down, he would sit in the position where the woman's son was in charge.
The other party has a good appearance, long hair is fluttering, but the eyebrows are quite evil, and a pair of beautiful eyes are as cold as iron.
In addition to this woman, another handsome man sat on the top, often with a gentle smile on his face, and a graceful appearance.
Jiang Chengcheng walked over, his gaze lingering slightly on the woman's palm holding the wine glass.
Those palms are not very beautiful, but they are definitely sharp enough to definitely kill many people.
The sharp nails of the five fingers are dark red, and even the skin of the palms of both hands is faintly scarlet, and the palms are long, it is not difficult to imagine the flexibility of these palms.
A pair of hands can have such a vision, and it is a woman's son, this woman's identity is already clear, and there is no doubt that it must be Wen Jinyu, a naked practitioner.
"Are you sure you want to sit here?"
Before Jiang Cheng could bypass the table, a cold and indifferent voice reached his ears.
The owner of the voice took a sip of wine, but his eyes didn't look at Jiang Cheng, she seemed to be talking to the air.
The eyes of the other people around him shifted slightly from the dancing girl and fell to Jiang Cheng's area.
It seems that a good show is about to be staged, but everyone is used to this kind of scene.
Jiang Cheng's footsteps paused slightly, Wen Jinyu is a person from the 'right' faction, he is a person from the 'left' faction, and the other party is not targeting Chen Fangping, who also belongs to the 'left' faction, but is targeting him, obviously there is also a temptation.
He didn't reply, and walked around the table to sit down.
Wen Jinyu's eyes flashed slightly, and with a shake of the hand holding the wine glass, a glass of wine rushed out like a sharp arrow, heading straight for Jiang Cheng's face.
This hand is really fast and fierce.
It is poured into the wine glass with a strong internal force, forcing the wine to shoot people into the eyes.
Jiang Cheng smiled coldly, this wine is fast, and his palm is faster.
As soon as the palm of his hand was turned over to his face, the incomparably cold internal force erupted from the palm of his hand, and the wine fell into his hand and directly condensed into ice crystals.
"Whoosh!"
These ice crystals were shaken by Jiang Cheng's wrist and flew towards Wen Jinyu's forehead like a silver thread.
The air seemed to cool down a little at this moment.
The cold wine ice crystals made some of the people present stare at each other, and the handsome and gentle man on the side also smiled slightly.
What kind of palm is this?
How strong is this internal force?
actually condensed the wine into ice at the moment of receiving it, which was too much of a test of internal cultivation.
Wen Jinyu also didn't expect Jiang Cheng's counterattack to be so sharp.
Her eyes looked at Jiang Cheng for the first time, looking squarely at this newly promoted junior brother, and the silver line that flew from her suddenly reddish palm was raised, and with a "snap", all of them turned into colorful pieces and exploded into mist.
The rich aroma of wine spread in the hall, mixed with a cold and bloody smell.
Jiang Cheng had already sat down peacefully at the table, turned his head to Wen Jinyu and smiled slightly, poured a glass of wine and raised it gently, and took a sip.
Wen Jinyu's expression did not change, and she took a deep look at Jiang Cheng, and the slightly lit red light and bloody aura of the long palm's hand gradually converged.
Take a bowl of wine and sip all the grudges.
"Hahahaha, Senior Brother Jiang has good skills, for Brother Chen Fangping, get to know him. ”
Across Wen Jinyu, the gentle man sitting on the top of the right side raised his wine glass and smiled at Jiang Cheng.
Jiang Cheng bowed slightly, smiled the same, but only drank and did not speak.
There were six people sitting in a row opposite, and several people were secretly observing him at this time.
No one introduced him, and Jiang Cheng didn't know the six people on the other side at all, but the two people on the left side from top to bottom gave him a sense of danger even stronger than Wen Jinyu in terms of qi induction.
One of them had red eyebrows, and he was holding a dancing girl in his arms, laughing and laughing, and he was very busy, and there was a sheathed scimitar on the table.
If the expectation is good, this person is from the sixth place on the gold list of the Eastern Courtyard, the blood slaughter Zhang Ba.
Since the blood slaughter is here, then this person must be lonely in the Alluring City Sword Leaf.
Jiang Cheng's gaze shifted and landed at the third table on the right, looking at the thin man in black who was far away from him.
The other party was holding a sword, his eyes closed, his waist straight like a sword, and his peaceful and straight eyebrows were slightly raised, like two long swords that had never been unsheathed.
I can't see how powerful it is, but this kind of sharp aura like a sword in the whole person is not to be underestimated.
It is not difficult to imagine what a stunning cold light it will be if he opens his eyes and draws out his sword.
If Guan Gong doesn't open his eyes, he will kill people when he opens his eyes!