Not long ago, a few people walked across the stone bridge, came to the main building of the main altar of the ink pavilion, a four-storey pavilion, the appearance is not splendid, but it can also be called majestic and magnificent, very imposing, the plaque in front of the door of the building is written with three big characters "Tianzhi Building". Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 At this time, the voice of speaking was coming from time to time in the building, and the tone was very tough.

Li Chengliang thought for a moment, sent Hengyue to wait on the side, and the disciple who led the way knocked lightly on the door, and the sound of conversation and quarrel in the building immediately subsided. Push open the door and walk into the main hall of the building, the main hall is heavily curtained, and several whale oil lamps illuminate the hall as bright as day. There are more than ten Taishi chairs in the hall on both sides, and there are two in the middle, and Chu Boyi and Bai Mosheng are sitting on them.

"Lord Li Xiang is here, sit here. Chu Boyi saw Li Chengliang coming in, and greeted him loudly, letting Li Chengliang sit in the second position on his left [the seat of the people of the time is respected by the left, and the civil officials are on the left of the emperor during the court meeting, so as to show the difference in status].

Li Chengliang walked over and sat down with a grin, and began to observe the few people around him. First of all, he locked the person who was sitting in the first position on the left to his right, there was no doubt that this person was Yi Tianping, the master of the inner hall who was not dealing with Chu Boyi and Bai Mosheng, and his beard was horizontal, obviously the conversation between everyone just now was not very pleasant.

Opposite Yi Tianping was a middle-aged man with a red face, but this complexion was obviously caused by the accumulation of blood and qi due to anger, because at this time, the red color was fading at the speed of the eye, needless to say, this was Yue Xiangjun, the hot-tempered master of the Ink Pavilion Eagle Hall in Hengyue's mouth.

And Li Chengliang himself is facing a man with sharp eyes and a gloomy face, but there seems to be a little weirdness under this face, compared to Wei Han, the master of the dark hall that does not often appear. And Wei Han was staring at Li Chengliang with eyes as if he was staring at his prey at this time, Li Chengliang was uncomfortable, and after thinking about it carefully, it was estimated that the reason was because he was just a fragrant master, but he was higher than Wei Han and attracted hatred. Li Chengliang smiled bitterly in his heart, he originally wanted to take a look at the situation again, but he was directly pushed to the front by Chu Boyi, estimating that the next round of verbal confrontation was about to come at him.

The old man sitting on Wei Han's right didn't need to think about it to know that it was Lu Xun, the hall master of the Ink Workshop Hall, his beard was white, and his face was full of energy, and he didn't show any tiredness. However, at this time, Lu Xun's face was expressionless, and he had a somewhat eye-to-nose attitude. If it weren't for the fact that Heng Yue and Li Chengliang mentioned just now that the Mo Pavilion stipulates that when he reaches the age of sixty, he will no longer be allowed to serve as the hall master and the incense master, but will automatically become an elder in the hall, only enjoy high treatment and respect, and can no longer be involved in the specific affairs of the hall and participate in the decision-making of the Mo Pavilion (unless he becomes a giant or a cabinet leader), Li Chengliang really thought that Lu Xun had no desires and no desires, it turned out that he was just an age to reach the line, and it was impossible to be a giant or a cabinet leader, so he would seek a stable transition and enjoy his old age.

Regardless of Lu Xun's good nature, Fang Cai must have quarreled, but he still looked like he had nothing to do with himself, and he was really not afraid of being coerced and overwhelmed by the Qin State that unified the five kingdoms like Qi Waste Gongtian Jian back then, and finally starved to death.

Bai Mosheng, who was sitting on the top seat, looked at Li Chengliang's small movements around and probed, of course he understood Li Chengliang's thoughts in his heart, and knew that this rather smart apprentice had basically understood the staggered situation inside the Mo Pavilion. To tell the truth, Bai Mosheng himself didn't expect Yi Tianping's inner hall to be so big, the current four generations of disciples (green robe) and three generations of disciples (green ink robe) have basically been taught under Yi Tianping, rather than having a teacher-student friendship (Mo Ge's non-senior three generations of disciples can't apprentice, they all follow the inner hall to learn martial arts). Although Song Chi was an elder of the Gong Transmission Sect, and the second generation of disciples and some of the third generation of disciples were personally taught by him, it was not as good as the huge base of the third and fourth generations of disciples, and the momentum was inferior; moreover, the inner hall was in charge of the money and food of the Mo Pavilion, and the deacons he made friends with were too many to count. Fang Cai himself just mentioned tentatively mentioning the easing of relations with the various factions, using Kuixing Pavilion as a breakthrough point, trying to ensure that there are no worries about the future while resisting the Japanese. As a result, Yi Tianping took the case and blamed himself for wanting peace and being a shame for the backbone of Moge, and Wei Han was also helping on the side.

Bai Mosheng glanced at Chu Boyi and knew that the last thing Chu Boyi wanted to do now had happened - some of the five Supreme Elders in the back mountain confided their support for Yi Tianping, otherwise he would not dare to be arrogant to this point. And the reason why Chu Boyi was able to sit in the position of the Moge Giant after the death of the previous giant twelve years ago was because of the strong support of the Supreme Elder, and now that there is a crack in this support, he can't help but be worried. In Jingjiang before, in fact, Qiao Chu said the method with white teeth, Chu Boyi and Bai Mosheng also summed it up, and at that time, they thought that Chu Boyi Yueyu was not in the main altar, and the undercurrent obstacles that might arise inside had to be abandoned.

After all, the current Moge is no longer the gang of the giant thousands of years ago, but a complex group of interests, the relationship between the upper and lower levels is intertwined, although the giant is still at the helm, but the hall masters of each hall have gradually become the real power hall masters, rather than the sword in the hands of the giant in the past, pointing where to fight. Now before the giant makes a move, he has to weigh the pros and cons and find a balance between the halls, otherwise even if the giant gives any order, except for the disciple line of the giant son's own disciples, most of the disciples who actually operate in the following halls will not cooperate with the implementation.

"Master Li Xiang, you are now in charge of the Spring and Autumn Hall, responsible for external liaison matters, but you are for a certain explanation, whether it is really feasible for the White Pavilion envoy to talk about peace with the Kuixing Pavilion. Is my Mo Pavilion afraid of those remnants of the Tang Sect who were so broken by Meng Yuan that they even broke their inheritance names?" Wei Han, the master of the Dark Hall, broke the moment of tranquility in the building with a cold voice under Yi Tianping's hint.

Li Chengliang frowned, and sure enough, he was about to shoot at himself when he came up, and what he threw out was still an unanswerable question. If he answers and agrees with Bai Mosheng's opinion, the other party can immediately put forward that he is Bai Mosheng's apprentice, and the master and apprentice are like father and son, and they are not credible under the help of the favoritism, and they are likely to take advantage of the situation to deprive themselves of the right to participate in decision-making; if they do not agree with Bai Mosheng's opinion, this is obviously impossible, how could they not follow the master, this countermeasure is also recognized by themselves.

Li Chengliang pondered, his eyes looked at the other people in the room, these people were dressed in black and green robes, obviously they were all second-generation disciples, and those who could sit in this room and know the high-level decisions should be some high-level deacons and core disciples.

"Master Li Xiang, don't you look down on the old man (the ancients could call themselves old men after they were thirty-eight years old)?" Wei Han saw that Li Chengliang didn't answer for a long time, and said sarcastically, his tone was quite unkind, anyway, Yi Tianping even slapped the table in front of Chu Boyi, and he would not be polite to this kind of small characters, so that Chu Boyi and Bai Mosheng, who were once famous in the south of the Yangtze River, knew which people's words and thoughts should be focused on, and whose interests should be guaranteed.

Li Chengliang ignored Wei Han, his eyes swept over and over the second-generation disciples in the field, and suddenly found that one of them looked at Yi Tianping with a somewhat erratic look, as if he wanted to "communicate remotely".

There you have it! Li Chengliang said in his heart.

"This must be the Lord of the Guard, Jiuyang. The kid didn't dare to play with you, just because he remembered the scene of killing the Japanese with his own hands with General Yu Dayou some time ago, and he was a little distracted, and I hope you are not strange. Li Chengliang shot back at Wei Han in a slightly perfunctory and hidden way, "Actually, I also have some doubts about how to choose a kid in this matter, so I would like to ask a certain junior disciple here (Li Chengliang is a disciple of Bai Mosheng and a master of incense, and he does not belong to the normal disciple ranking, except for some core disciples with real old qualifications, the rest of the disciples can be regarded as junior disciples according to the order) to answer the following questions." ”

Li Chengliang didn't care whether they agreed or not, he stood up on his own, walked straight towards the Moge disciple who wanted to make eye contact with Yi Tianping just now, and asked gently, "Haven't you asked this junior brother for his name and surname?"