Chapter 34: The Winter Rain Fades (Part II)

Xie Feng put the glass beads to his mouth, pecked the wine flowing in the beads, slid down from the wooden table and sat on the wooden bench, the corner of his eyes swept over the people around the inn lobby, and sneered, "Hmph, I think my beggars help disciples are all over the world, how can I not find out about the news in Tianxiang Building?"

"Tell me, why are you so optimistic about the Emei faction? I am still optimistic about the Huashan faction" Luo Sanniang raised the wine jar next to her, and came to Xie Feng with a light gait, she put the wine jar on the wooden table with both hands, stretched out her snow-white slender hand and said, "Wine money !!"

Every time the eight factions meet the martial arts, the heroes of the rivers and lakes will gather in Luoyang, and there are many people who are addicted to gambling to place bets on a certain sect to win. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info The masters of the eight factions competed in the Tianxiang Building, and the famous families of the rivers and lakes had the opportunity to go to the Tianxiang Building to see the style of each faction, and those who did not have a reputation in the rivers and lakes had to gather outside the building to learn about the news of the eight factions from the wine shop and teahouse.

Since Xie Feng took over as the leader of the beggar gang, he brought his gambling style to Mingyifang, and he would make a lot of money during each session of the Eight Factions Martial Arts. Each sect's bets are controlled by the outfield, and Xie Feng will come to Yuelai Inn every time to put news, and those gamblers who have no inside information use the size to determine which sect will win. And all this shows the charm of the beggars who are well-informed, and everyone gathers here and is happy to hear some things that have not been seen in the rivers and lakes.

"You don't know this, don't look at the Emei faction as weak women. And this time, although Xia Qingyi of the Emei faction is not a martial arts wizard, her martial arts cultivation can also be compared with the elders of the Emei Sect. May I ask if there are any disciples in other sects who can compete with the elders of this sect?" Unsealing took out a penny of silver from his bosom and put it in Luo Sanniang's hand, and slowly drank the wine in the glass beads.

Most of the elders in the Eight Sects of Martial Arts have experienced the battle of the Thousand Snake Caves in Southern Xinjiang, and have studied martial arts for decades, rarely setting foot in the rivers and lakes. They are all extremely high martial arts cultivators, and they are recognized as martial arts predecessors. In the battle of the Thousand Snake Caves, the elites of each faction did their best to exterminate the Barbarian King and the Five Poison Sect, but in that battle, the factions also suffered heavy losses, and there were only more than ten disciples who could retreat with their whole bodies, most of them were seriously injured, and many disciples did not resist the poison and died on the way home.

Luo Sanniang's eyes were as clear as water, and she seemed to be completely attracted by Xie Feng's words, and it took a long time to put the silver in her hand into the pocket of her waist. Looking at the words in front of him, he laughed softly, "You really think of yourself as a hundred Xiaosheng in the rivers and lakes, how did you know that Xia Qingyi's martial arts attainments are not comparable to the elders of the Emei Sect?"

"Yes, yes, yes..."Everyone in the inn lobby also nodded and asked when they saw Luo Sanniang asking.

Xie Feng put away his sleeves and put the two glass beads in his hand on the wine jar, and the strong wind in his palm turned rapidly, and the two glass beads quickly absorbed the wine in the jar. With a hint of a smile in his eyes, he slowly stared at the image refracted by the glass beads, and everyone at the table also came closer, even Qian Duoduo and Qi Cheng, who had just been close to the door, squeezed in from outside the door, and all looked at the glass beads that solved the wind.

"You don't know about this. Shuzhong Jianghu family, with Tangmen, Qingcheng, Emei three factions are the largest, Qingcheng is needless to say, most of the disciples in the door are self-cultivation, even the three elders in the door live in seclusion in the mountains and forests all the year round, and the Emei faction from Zijin Zhenren is a martial idiot, in the past two years, it is more widely recruited disciples, and there is a great momentum of going east. Xie Feng proudly shared his gossip with everyone in the inn, and then he slowly put away the rotating glass beads, which had already been inhaled into the altar at this moment.

"Jianghu family, which sect does not let the disciples in the sect cultivate hard?" Luo Sanniang looked down at the empty wine jar, and threw the wine jar on the wooden table to the counter, and the shopkeeper hurriedly stepped forward to catch the empty wine jar.

"Xie Gang Master guessed again," the big man at the wine table next to him sneered.

"Believe it or not, by you, I'm going to bet on the Emei faction. Xie Feng jumped over, jumped off the wooden table, and took the glass beads back into his arms, "Heavy again", he sighed to himself, and lifted the robe in his arms upward.

"Xie Gang Master, I listened to you last time, and I bet on the free faction, but I lost miserably. A strong man on the other side lifted the hammer in his hand and looked at Xie Feng with a wicked smile.

"I'm just giving you some advice, and in the end, it's up to you to pay the bill. Xie Feng jumped out of the crowd and stood at the door of the inn laughing loudly, "If you want to make back your capital, come and bet with me, remember to bet on the Emei faction." Hahaha...."A long laugh disappeared into the crowd in front of the Yuelai Inn.

"Let's go, let's follow. Qian Duoduo ran out of the inn quickly, heading in the direction where Xie Feng disappeared, and Qi Cheng followed behind with a pant.

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In the main hall of Tianxiang Building, Cao Haotian sat in a green robe next to the Dan mahogany case in a corner of the hall, flipping through an ancient book in his hand. The winter rain was pouring down outside the building, and there were some incense burners for heating in the main hall of the building, and five or six people from the rivers and lakes in the center of the hall stood on the outside of the round platform and asked the waiter in the red robe inside, "May I ask Brother Tai, when will these eight factions be held?"

"Who are you?" the red-robed waiter in the round platform looked up at him and asked lightly.

"Below, Jinling Qian Mansion" Qian Duoduo suppressed the excitement in his heart, tried his best to dress himself up like a chivalrous man, and saluted with both hands in fists. Chased all the way from Yuelai Inn to Tianxiang Tower, Qian Duoduo and Qi Cheng didn't even see the figure of Xie Feng, and saw three thick men outside Tianxiang Building walking into Tianxiang Building, and he and Qi Cheng followed.

"Jinling?Qianfu?" the red-robed waiter looked at the young man in front of him, looked at him from the beginning, and said coldly, "I haven't heard of it." ”

"You~" Qian Duoduo looked angry and said fiercely, "You haven't even heard of Jinling Qian Mansion!"

"Oh, I haven't heard of it," the red-robed waiter shook his head, then turned his hand and walked over to the other three rough-dressed men on the side.

The three of them ignored Qian Duoduo's indignation, and one of them, a slightly chubby, rough-clothed man, put down his coat, put a gilded bronze talisman on the counter, and said in a rough voice, "Well, you don't need to ask again."

A flying dragon with the word "knife" hovered in the center of the bronze talisman like a phoenix, and the waiter in the red robe picked up the gilded bronze talisman from the counter and nodded and said with a smile, "It turned out to be the Taishan Golden Knife Gate, dare to ask what Brother Tai is called?"

"Below, Golden Daomen Tiansong" The rough-clothed man withdrew the gilded bronze talisman from the red-clothed waiter's hand and said with a smile, "These two are my junior brothers Yuwu and Yuyin. The two men holding long knives in their hands, their eyes slightly exposed, their faces with expressions that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, looked at the red-clothed waiter opposite and nodded slightly.

"It turned out to be the three heroes of the Golden Knife Gate, please inside. The red-red waiter motioned to the woman in pink shirt beside her to lead the three of them to the back hall.

The Golden Knife Gate is located at the top of Mount Tai, and has a very high reputation in the area of Mount Tai, although it is not among the eight factions, but it is highly respected in the martial arts. Twenty years ago, in Luoyang, the eight factions of the martial arts, he defeated Yue Xiaoren, the current head of Huashan, Jian Yu, the current head of the Hengshan faction, and the current head of the Wudang faction, Lingxu Zhenren. But for some reason, after the Eight Sects Martial Arts, he retreated and cultivated, and never set foot in the rivers and lakes again, and most of the things in the door were presided over by his junior brother Tiansong.