Senior Brother Long glanced at Senior Brother Qi proudly, and then said to Mo Yu mysteriously: "It is said that Wang Sen did save a fox immortal, but what happened later was not the same as what Second Senior Brother said!"

Mo Yuxiu's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and she reached out and slapped Senior Brother Long and said, "Fourth Senior Brother, don't sell Guanzi, hurry up!"

Senior Brother Long smiled and continued: "I heard that Wang Sen used to carry the burden to go to the market and rush to the store, and earn a little money to support his family by playing leather skills. One day, he arrived at the time of the lamp before carrying the burden back to the door, and encountered heavy snow on the way, just met a white fox who became an immortal drunk and stiff in the snow, and his body was full of ice formed by melting snow. Wang Sen thought that the fox was frozen to death, so he put the drunken fox on his burden and carried it home, ready to skin it for money. I didn't want the white fox to warm up after arriving in the house, so I woke up and said: "Thank you for saving me, kindness is rewarded, so let's cut off the tip of my tail a little, as long as you shake it, your wishes will come true and fulfill your three wishes." Wang Sen saw the white fox open his mouth to speak, although he was very scared, he still had an extra heart, and secretly thought that the tip of a tail was so smart, so the whole tail was uncertain, so he took out a quick knife to cut the skin, and chopped off the entire tail of the white fox with a knife. The white fox groaned in pain and said, "Wang Leathermian, you are so fucking ruthless, I curse the eighth generation of your family to lose their heads!" That Wang Sen later shook the tail of the white fox, and the room was full of incense, and he really had whatever he wanted. Since then, the Wang family has developed like a raging fire, and the villagers of Sili and Eight Villages heard that Wang Sen had miraculous abilities, and they came to vote one after another, and Wang Sen founded the Smelling Fragrance Sect because of this!"

Senior Brother Long is lively and eloquent, and he told this rumor vividly, as if he had seen it in person, which made Moyu listen to it with relish, and even Gao Jie at the next table was attracted.

Mo Yu waited for Senior Brother Long to finish speaking, but he still hadn't heard enough, and said with great interest: "Fourth Senior Brother, is this true?! It's amazing, it's so interesting! Is there any allusion, can you say a few more paragraphs?"

The senior brother surnamed Long saw that his story won the favor of the little junior sister, and he was full of ambition and waited to talk about it, but he heard the handsome young man who was the leader say: "Okay, these so-called allusions are all false, and eighty percent of them are false, little junior sister, don't take it seriously, just listen to it! Do you really think that Wang Sen can meet the fox fairy?! I heard that Wang Haoxian, the current young sect leader of the Wenxiang Sect, can't even take out the fox tail of the Zhen Sect, and the position of the sect leader is not right!"

When Gao Jie heard this, his heart moved, and he remembered a thing that Doctor Xu had explained to him before leaving.

A few days ago, before leaving Beijing, Gao Jie, under the arrangement of his uncle Luo Sigong, went to Jinyiwei Prison again to say goodbye to Xu Hongru.

After learning that Gao Jie was going to participate in the Smelling Fragrance Meeting to deal with Wang Haoxian, Xu Hongru originally took into account the feelings of his master Wang Sen and wanted to persuade Gao Jie to forget it, but later after the explanation of the Pure Sky Master, he learned that this matter was related to the revival of the White Lotus Holy Sect, and finally nodded in agreement, and informed Gao Jie of an extremely important secret in the Smelling Fragrance Sect, so that he must get the tail of the white fox first, which will be beneficial to the great cause of revival.

Gao Jie was thinking about it when he suddenly heard someone shouting: "You and other bold fanatics dare to blaspheme my sect leader in such a way in front of the public, is it not fatal?"

When Gao Jie heard the reputation, he saw that the shopkeeper who brought them into the store had an angry face, and he was stretching out his halberd to point at the next table Moyu and the four of them, and he couldn't stop asking.

The swarthy and sturdy Senior Brother Qi said that the allusion was to please the little junior sister, but he was robbed of the limelight by the junior brother surnamed Long, and he was aggrieved, but he didn't expect that the shopkeeper of a restaurant would dare to be so rude, shouting and reprimanding the four of them, and suddenly became angry, stood up sharply, grabbed the collar of the shopkeeper, lifted him off the ground, and shouted: "Are you kid looking for a fight?!"

The little second was dancing with his hands and feet in the air, but there was no fear on his face, and he scolded himself: "Blaspheming the Holy Sect and slandering the Sect Master, you will not die well!"

Gao Jie was surprised by the fierce death of the shopkeeper, but he found something that shocked him even more, because when he looked around blankly, he saw that all the locals in the entire restaurant hall stood up, staring at Senior Brother Qi angrily, with a posture of being ready to step forward to fight in a group at any time.

Seeing this, Senior Brother Qi was startled, and let go of his hand and put the little two on the ground.

The shopkeeper of the restaurant, who was still smiling and welcoming guests, had a gloomy face at the moment, walked up to Senior Brother Qi, and sneered: "I Qinglong Mansion in Qinglong Town welcomes and sends me every day, and I don't know how many guests I have received from the north and south, including ordinary people and high-ranking officials, but I have never seen such an ignorant and arrogant hairy boy like you. Dare to blaspheme the first sect leader in my sect capital, aren't you afraid of a catastrophe coming?"

Seeing that the situation was not good, Mo Yu, Senior Brother Qi, and Senior Brother Long became a little flustered, and involuntarily looked back at the handsome young man led by them.

The handsome young man's sword eyebrows were tightly locked, and with a hint of disdain on the corner of his mouth, he slowly got up and said: "People in the world talk about world affairs, you are just some small people, and you are not a government servant, what right do you have to ask my senior brother and sister for guilt?!"

The shopkeeper sneered and shook his head: "What a boy who doesn't know whether he is alive or dead, it seems that he can't shed tears when he sees the coffin! How can the government compare with my Smelling Fragrance Holy Sect?

With that, the shopkeeper walked in front of the head and strode out of the restaurant. Immediately, the local guests who stood up and the shopkeeper also walked out with Qi Shushu, leaving only Gao Jie and other four or five tables of visitors from other places.

The handsome young man was born arrogant, how could he be soft, and with a cold snort, he followed out with his younger brothers and sisters.

Shen Jiuling came out for the first time to practice, in addition to fighting with Gao Jie in the past few days, the road has been calm, and today I finally met someone fighting, and suddenly her little face flushed, and she was excited to go out to see the excitement.

Seeing this, Gao Jie hurriedly shouted lightly: "This place is the territory of the Smelling Fragrance Sect, don't cause trouble, keep a low profile!"

Shen Jiuling glared at Gao Jie and said, "I'm just going out to have a look, and I'm not going to fight, why not?"

When Ji Longfeng saw it, he immediately stood up, shrugged his shoulders at Gao Jie, and ran out of the restaurant to continue to be his follower.

Gao Jie was speechless, he could only shake his head and sigh.

Wang Xi smiled slightly and said: "Xiaojie, as long as it is not publicized, there is nothing wrong with let's go and take a look, at least we can understand the foundation of the Wenxiang Sect, right?"

Brother Dong also said in a low voice: "That's right, you see that the other tables of guests from other places have also gone out to watch the excitement, it should be fine!"

Gao Jie looked around, and saw that the entire hall was now apart from them, and there was only one table of foreign guests left, which seemed empty, so he said with a wry smile: "Someone once said that the people of Daming like to watch the excitement the most, so it seems that it is really true!! Let's go, after all, we are also the people of Daming, aren't we?!"

Everyone immediately laughed and rushed out, and in an instant, only Gao Jie was left at the table. Gao Jie stayed for a moment before following out depressedly.

It's just that before going out, he seemed to casually look back at the table of out-of-town guests who didn't go out. There were three guests at this table, two middle-aged men and one young woman. The middle-aged man at the head was about forty years old, his hair was neatly combed, he was dressed in brocade, his body was slightly fat, he looked either rich or expensive, but his skin was slightly dark, like the complexion of a farmer who had done farm work. Another middle-aged man

Rigorous and solemn, there is no smile on his face, sitting on a stool, his back is straight and straight, dressed ordinarily, and the whole person looks powerful, like the bodyguard of the leader. The last woman was wearing a silk handkerchief, and judging from the style of her hair, she was not a girl's family, but a married woman, but she was very young, and it is unknown whether she was twenty years old. looks delicate and dignified, and his every move is quite delicate.

The possession of these three people attracted Gao Jie's attention because they seemed too calm during this dispute, almost without raising their eyelids, and still drinking and eating unhurriedly, it seemed that even if someone demolished the Qinglong Tower, as long as they didn't hit them, they would definitely be unmoved.

With such determination, he is either a master, or he has a big plan here! This is what Gao Jie said about the three of them after he went out.

When Gao Jie came to the street, he found that the street in front of Qinglong Tower had been surrounded by onlookers, except for a few of them from outside, the spectators were basically locals. Moreover, these locals all seemed to be angry, and many of the practitioners showed fierce eyes and were eager to make a move.

From the performance of these locals, Gao Jie deeply felt the influence of the Smelling Fragrance Sect. This place is still nearly 200 miles away from Luanzhou, and almost most of the local people are Christians. What is even more terrifying is that once someone dares to blaspheme the Holy Sect of Smelling Incense, it will inevitably become a rat crossing the street, and everyone shouts and beats it, which shows the piety and fanaticism of these believers.

In his previous life, Gao Jie had only heard of the "cult" officially called, but today he finally saw it in the Ming Dynasty, and he couldn't help but have the word "terrible" in his heart. It is no wonder that Emperor Wanli spares no effort to crack down on the White Lotus Sect, so it seems that there is such a sect among the people, and it is indeed difficult for the emperor to sleep peacefully.

Gao Jie was very tall in the Ming Dynasty, so he didn't squeeze to the front to see the excitement, but stood leisurely on the periphery of the crowd, standing out from the crowd, and looking into the field from the top of the people's brains in front.

At this moment, the swarthy and sturdy Senior Brother Qi had already danced the big sword on his back and fought with the shopkeeper of the Qinglong Building. Gao Jie is not surprised that this Senior Brother Qi knows martial arts, but an ordinary shopkeeper in Qinglong Building not only knows martial arts, but also fights with Senior Brother Qi with an iron abacus, which makes Gao Jie amazed.

Senior Brother Qi's back knife dance is powerful and heavy, looking fierce and incomparable, but in fact, there are few ruthless moves, faintly revealing a taste of treasure*, like the kung fu of Buddhism and Taoism. Moreover, this Senior Brother Qi has a deep internal strength, and the heavy back knife seems to be almost nothing in his hand, flipping and chopping, light and wishful, it can be seen that he has been immersed in this knife technique for more than ten years, and his attainments are very deep.

And the shopkeeper looked ordinary, with a thin face and a white face, and a wisp of goatee under his chin, looking like a very good bookkeeper, but he had no signs of a martial arts master. But in the crackling sound of the abacus beads, his body was smart, the iron abacus in his hand was cut horizontally and vertically, both offensive and defensive, and from time to time there was a dark energy shot out from the abacus, and the depth of his skill was not weaker than that of Senior Brother Qi.

The two were fighting fiercely, and it was difficult to distinguish between them, and suddenly someone shouted: "No wonder you are so arrogant, there are indeed two hits under your hands!"

When Gao Jie heard the prestige, he saw a person jumping down from the third floor of the Qinglong Tower.