After getting off the Sky Ridge, Xiong Qiang was not in a hurry, but he was slowly walking along the rugged mountain road. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoThe mountains are beautiful, Xiong Qiang has no intention of appreciating it, since he knows that the goal of the dark river is himself, Xiong Qiang is too lazy to think about it. It's just that from the fight with this mysterious person, Xiong Qiang also got a signal.

For that secret recipe, Dark River used to put a lot of effort into it, but today's mysterious person's actions made Xiong Qiang realize that the Dark River organization seems to have gradually lost interest in that secret recipe, at least it is no longer simply for that secret recipe at any cost.

Although the condition of this mysterious person was to exchange the secret medicine prescription for Murong Susu and Zhan Qiuyu, Xiong Qiang felt his fierce internal force offensive from the process of fighting him, and it was clear that he wanted to seriously injure himself with internal force, and then take his own life. Now that he has done this, it means that the value of this prescription is far less than his own life.

"This dark river is dead to the sparrow, dead to the white tiger, dead ruthless, and now there is such a master whose cultivation is much higher than these people, such an endless number of masters, today he can use Su Su and the predecessors to threaten me, tomorrow maybe he can find something else to threaten me, the enemy is dark and I am clear, I can't always be so passive, I must find out their lair as soon as possible, only by completely eradicating this organization, the people around me will be peaceful, and the entire martial arts can be peaceful. Xiong Qiang thought so, and gradually had an idea in his heart.

To get the secret Tibetan prescription, it won't take much time for him, and the rest of the time, he has to go to Jiudao Villa, according to Xiaoyaozi's description in the hand, this seems to be just a generation of business Jiudao Villa, never visible in the rivers and lakes, so low-key that people don't pay attention to it at all, so is his essence really just to protect his huge family business?

Xiong Qiang's pace quickened, and he galloped all the way along the road that came in from Daba Mountain.

Bashan Wine Shop. The business of the wine shop is not good, only a few customers rest here, among them is Bai Hou Ye, Bai Hou Ye has been waiting here for several days, if he can't see Xiong Qiang again, he doesn't know if there is any need to wait any longer. Although he has always believed that Xiong Qiang will definitely take this path, there is always an exception to the matter, if ...... What if?

"After drinking this bowl of wine, it seems that I still have to go to Tangmen. With a woman like the Holy Maiden of the Tang Sect as his company, Xiong Qiang is afraid that it will be difficult to leave in a short time?" Bai Hou said, and a bowl of wine was already in his stomach.

At this moment, a figure gradually appeared on the road that was not wide, the figure seemed a little blurry, just thirty zhang away, just a blink of an eye, this figure has entered the wine shop, such work is not an exaggeration to say that the land is shrinking into inches. For a while, it also provoked the other guests in this wine shop to praise him.

He wore a black coarse cloth robe, long curly hair, an iron tower-like figure, and a sword with no scabbard or spike on his right hand. If it's not Xiong Qiang, who is it?

"Xiao Er, come to the altar wine, the wine is not good or bad, but it must be enough. Xiong Qiang walked into the wine shop and said to Xiao Er, who was idle there.

"Friend, it's a hard journey, isn't it tasteless to drink alone? Why don't you sit down, how about you and I have a drink?" Although Bai Hou Ye has never seen Xiong Qiang, but with Xiong Qiang's figure, coupled with his alternative unsheathed sword, I am afraid that few people in the rivers and lakes will not be able to guess him.

Xiong Qiang glanced at the man in a white shirt, with an elegant face, who was pouring wine at the moment, his brows frowned slightly, he could feel that this person's cultivation should not be extremely weak, at least not weaker than the cultivation of the mysterious silver-masked man in the Sky Ridge. Xiong Qiang's footsteps slowed down, but he didn't walk towards the man, but said, "I don't know each other, so it's not good to bother." With that, he sat down at the table next to the man.

"Hehe, the Lord of the Xiong League is the leader of the Martial Arts League today, is there only such courage?" said Bai Houye lightly, and then took a sip of wine from the enamel bowl, but there was a hint of ridicule in the laughter.

Xiong Qiang's expression was dignified, and he glanced at this man who was not weak in cultivation again, he wanted to see what intentions this man who had never seen before did not hesitate to invite him with words. At that moment, he also sat at the head of Bai Houye, and said: "I Xiong Qiang has lived so much, and I have never seen anyone who insists on inviting strangers to drink, so you are really not a smart person." ”

Bai Hou Ye smiled and poured a bowl of wine for Xiong Qiang, looking at the appearance of these two people, they really didn't look like strangers who had never met, but like good friends who hadn't seen each other for a long time.

"You're not a smart person, someone invites you to drink, and you actually push back, and even ask the person who invited you to provoke you with words before you are willing to come. Bai Hou Ye said, and then the two looked at each other and smiled. Bai Hou Ye raised the bowl and touched Xiong Qiang, and the two of them took a bite each.

"My name is Bai Shengjie. Bai Hou Ye briefly reported his name.

Xiong Qiang smiled wryly, but did not speak, the name "Bai Shengjie", he seemed to have heard of it, but soon, the smile on his face froze, a pair of eyes stared at Bai Hou Ye, and said: "Bai Shengjie, you are Bai Shengjie, the sword commander of the martial arts marquis sealed by the emperor?"

Although the name Bai Shengjie has not appeared in the rivers and lakes for a long time, Xiong Qiang once heard Xiaoyaozi say that more than 20 years ago, there were three young heroes in the rivers and lakes, the spicy hand silver gun, the sword handsome and the king of Xiaoyao. Later, these three people disappeared or retired one after another, in the past twenty years, almost no one will mention the names of these three people, but I didn't expect that sitting in front of him Xiong Qiang today turned out to be Bai Shengjie, the sword commander of the rivers and lakes more than 20 years ago, he suddenly appeared here, which more or less surprised Xiong Qiang.

Bai Hou Ye smiled bitterly and said, "I can't imagine that there will be people in the rivers and lakes who remember me, come, have a drink!"

Hearing the name of Bai Hou Ye does not mean that he can be admired by Xiong Qiang, after all, he and Bai Hou Ye are not very familiar with each other, and after being surprised, he also became calm again, took a sip of the wine bowl, and said, "Why is Bai Hou Ye here?"

"Waiting for you!"

Bai Hou's two faint words made Xiong Qiang feel surprised again, and said, "Bai Hou Ye won't wait for me here for no reason, right?"

"Once, I was also a candidate for the leader of the martial arts alliance, and then something happened, I faded out of the rivers and lakes, since this whim wants to go to the rivers and lakes, then the first thing I want to do is naturally want to challenge the current martial arts alliance leader to see if he has the ability to lead the martial arts group. Bai Hou said without hesitation.

"What if I can't beat Bai Houye?" Xiong Qiang asked rhetorically.

Bai Hou really didn't understand Xiong Qiang's character, he didn't expect Xiong Qiang to turn him back, smiled slightly, and looked at Xiong Qiang's face with a pair of shrewd eyes. Being looked at by Bai Houye's eyes, Xiong Qiang felt uncomfortable, although his gaze was very soft, but Xiong Qiang always felt that the secrets on his body would be seen through by these eyes.