The thirteenth episode of the wind rises this month, Lou Yuedan is born, the dark clouds move the yin and yang in the ink pavilion (6)

Bai Mosheng nodded with satisfaction: "Not bad." There is another point www.biquge.info pen & fun > pavilion, which can be said to be the best news in recent times. ”

Li Chengliang hurriedly straightened up and asked, "Please teach the master." ”

"Brother Xie, this time you are the first to think of it, wait for me, and bother you to solve the doubts for the apprentice. Bai Mosheng didn't answer, and instead said to Xie Huaiyuan.

Xie Huaiyuan straightened up, with a kind smile on his face, and said, "That's why Yan Shifan ranked Luo Changfeng in the first position-he had the intention of doing something to Luo Shuge." If he really wants to build momentum for Luo Shuge, it is okay for him to directly rank Luo Baicheng in the first position, he has already defeated the fifth Tao, and the fight with your master can be said to be equal. But he turned out Luo Changfeng, who was about to be gradually forgotten by ordinary people in the rivers and lakes, again, on the surface, he was helping Luo Shuge and Luo Baicheng, but in fact, he was passing on a message to everyone on the rivers and lakes - Luo Changfeng's life is not long, and Luo Baicheng's force is by no means invincible in the world, in this case, why didn't all the knights who had grudges and grudges with Luo Shuge in the past prepare early, just wait for Luo Changfeng to die, Luo Baicheng is lonely, and when there are internal and external troubles, they rush up and swallow Luo Shuge? Anyway, there is already a precedent for the partition of Dream Villa that I am about to take the lead in this month. ”

Li Chengliang was really shocked by Xie Huaiyuan's analysis, and hurriedly asked: "But if this is the case, will Luo Baicheng not be able to see it?" Now that the building is weak this month, Jiang Feifei is seriously injured, Luo Changfeng can still survive and suppress for a while anyway, even if he can't destroy Yan Shifan before he dies, it shouldn't be a problem to wipe out the forces under his command?"

The smile on Xie Huaiyuan's face gradually solidified, and he said solemnly: "Of course it's a problem." There are legends about the large and small forces in Beijing, Yan Song has a group of martial arts masters, and these masters have mysterious origins, some people say that Yan Fu cultivated with some kind of secret method, some people say that Yan Song borrowed his own power to transfer to get the masters in the army, and if Luo Shuge dares to make a move on Jinyuelou in Beijing, it is difficult to say whether Yan Song will take shelter, and Luo Shuge will face the catastrophe of confrontation with the imperial court, which is something that Luo Changfeng will never do. Luo Baicheng saw that they had to endure this kind of conspiracy, Luo Changfeng had coveted Kaifeng City for a long time, in the past, the territory of the rivers and lakes there was made by the Fifth Tao to be ironclad, and the needle could not be inserted into the water, and now that they have the opportunity, even if they know that they will come back at a high price, they will definitely not be able to give up the benefits that can be obtained by settling in such a big city as Kaifeng. ”

Li Chengliang nodded thoughtfully: "I see, it seems that the experience of this Jianghu sect comes and goes like the so-called governing of the country, and it is difficult to move an inch without money." I don't know where the many taels of silver in the hands of the heroes of the storytellers came from?"

Bai Mosheng heard Li Chengliang's thoughtful muttering, his face turned red, and he couldn't help but hold his hands to hide his face, he was really helpless against this little apprentice, the wisdom he showed at this age can be called superior, but he always can't get out of the fence of the chivalrous stories of the rivers and lakes, gods, ghosts, demons, foxes, and monsters, and often compares things with the heroes in the story, and wants to imitate those fictional characters.

Li Chengliang also seemed to realize that his little problem was a little inappropriate, and turned to Bai Mosheng and asked, "Master, you just told Hall Master Yue, but you want to go to Luoyang with Hall Master Yue to find Luo Baicheng to reach an alliance?

Bai Mosheng pondered for a moment when he heard this, and then turned to Chu Boyi with an inquiring look.

Chu Boyi is sometimes a little big now, what Li Chengliang said is not bad, now there is such an opportunity that can be used, Bai Mosheng and Yue Xiangjun go together to increase the weight of the negotiation, and can also have two masters to take care of the people in Luo Shuge or when encountering unpredictable situations. And Li Chengliang's route is also equally important, with the help of Kuixing Pavilion, he can not only contain the eastward advance of Syracuse in Sichuan, but also get some of the secret ingenuity equipment of Kuixing Pavilion, which will become a useful supplement to the ink pavilion ink workers, and can also break up the fragile encirclement of the ink pavilion in Jinyuelou. However, Li Chengliang's martial arts level obviously cannot completely guarantee safety and worry about safety along the way, after all, there will be quite a lot of hostile forces that may be foreseen in the realm of the path, and the movements of Li Chengliang, the incense master of the Spring and Autumn Hall of the Ink Pavilion, will definitely be focused on by the spies of various factions, and it is indeed necessary to be accompanied by a master of considerable weight.

Xie Huaiyuan, who had been silent for a while, spoke: "If you don't give up, Xie Moumao will recommend himself and accompany Li Shinephew to Kuixing Pavilion for a trip." ”

Chu Boyi's eyes lit up, but he immediately said to himself with some worry: "If Brother Xie goes out, the safety of going back and forth in and out of Sichuan should be safe, but at the moment, it is my Moge who takes the initiative to seek allies, and it may involve fighting with the subordinates of Jinyuelou, Brother Xie, as the leader of the beggar gang, has a lot of trouble going south this time, and he can't sit at the helm for a long time, this ......."

Xie Huaiyuan raised his hand to stop Chu Boyi's words, and said: "To say this is to see the outside, I am going south this time to visit the situation in the southeast on the spot, and prepare to make a modest contribution to such chivalrous things as the anti-Japanese war, and second, to visit the ancestors of the Moge." Xie accompanied Li Shifu into Sichuan, you don't need to worry, the betrayal of various factions at this month's meeting has made Xie unhappy, compared to the past, a deeper beam has been formed, you and I have already established an ally, can't I and Li Shifu also explain to the people of Kuixing Pavilion the sincerity and internal harmony of our alliance?"

After listening to Xie Huaiyuan's words, Chu Boyi nodded solemnly and said, "In this case, there is Brother Lao Xie." ”

Bai Mosheng continued: "Brother Xie, although it is autumn now, Shuzhong is still hot and insect-ridden, and Hall Master Yue has prepared javascript before: it is not a necessary material, and I bother you to hand it over to him." It's just that I and the hall master Yue are going to leave immediately, and there is a lot of trouble. ”

Xie Huaiyuan responded very happily: "It's okay, it's okay, Xie Mou will go to the Yue Hall Master to hand over the materials." ”

Bai Mosheng said: "You're tired! Liang'er, lead the way in front of your Xie Botou." ”

Li Chengliang closed the book in his hand, got up and led Xie Huaiyuan out of the door, and gently closed the door again.

Chu Boyi took a sip of tea, feeling more satisfied with the current arrangement, and also felt a little happy about the rift in the enemy camp, after all, these many burdens were on his shoulders, looked at Mu Zhan, who was already a little sleepy, and said: "Since everything has been arranged, then I will go back." ”

Bai Mosheng said: "It's definitely not completely proper, this matter is a little strange. ”

When Chu Boyi heard Bai Mosheng's words, he stopped his figure that had been slightly raised, and sat down again, because he felt the caution and seriousness in Bai Mosheng's words, and asked, "Second brother, what's the problem?"

Bai Mosheng kicked Mu Zhan, whose upper and lower eyelids were already about to be brought together, and glared at Mu Zhan with a look full of dissatisfaction quite sternly, making Mu Zhan, who was already a little out of the world a little confused, after all, after who drank two jars of aged bamboo leaves at night, there were few people who could relieve their hangover the next day, and it was not easy for Mu Zhan to participate in the sacrifice more soberly today.

The sleepiness in Bai Mosheng's eyes as Mu Zhan faded slightly, and then he said to Chu Boyi: "There is something wrong with Xie Huaiyuan's proposal. ”