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There are seven most haode restaurants in Yuecheng, distributed throughout the city. There are four restaurants in the Middle East City, but the first restaurant is recognized as the first in the north of Yuecheng, called Linghuan Pavilion. Standing by the water, on the bank of the Songjiang River, the dishes are exquisite, and the surrounding environment is also elegant and beautiful. Every night the moon reflects the Songjiang River, and the view from the Linghuan Pavilion is a beautiful scenery. Therefore, although the location is in the north of the city, the powerful and wealthy people in the east city often choose to feast here.

Zhuang Wudao was sitting in a private room near the river on the third floor of Linghuan Pavilion at this time, pinching the chicken leg in his hand, and lying at the table without any image to eat and drink.

Opposite him, a young man who was no more than thirty years old was sitting precariously, with a straight face, wearing the robe of a city guard officer, his face was full of ridicule, and he said with a little helplessness: "Wudao, this is the Linghuan Pavilion!

"It's because it's Linghuan Pavilion that I have to eat enough!"

Zhuang Wudao had something in his mouth and said vaguely: "Just this meal is worth ten taels of silver." I remember begging on the street when I was a child, and my biggest dream at that time was that one day I could have a good meal in this Linghuan Pavilion, so that even if I died, I would be satisfied. ”

The young man laughed when he heard this: "Then your dream, hasn't it been realized now?"

"Yes, yes, but where can people be satisfied? I get and want more, I still want to be the person on that person, glory and wealth, nothing less!"

Zhuang Wudao finally stopped his movements, and his expression was melancholy and self-deprecating: "I remember that at that time, I also hated those green-skinned villains who extorted money on the street, but ten years later, I myself was one of them, who would have thought at that time?"

"What's the feeling? That's the truth in this world, if you don't eat people, people will eat you. If you don't take this path, you will now be just a mine slave who can't help himself in life and death. Where is the right to come to this Soul Pavilion?"

The young man snorted coldly, and then his face turned grim again: "I can say, what is the matter? With your stingy temperament, you are willing to come to this Linghuan Pavilion to treat you generously, and it will definitely not be for no reason!"

"Naturally!"

Zhuang Wudao raised his head with a faint expression: "Senior brother doesn't know yet, right? Shi Hu died in my hands last night, none of the three of 'Green Hook' Liu He, 'Axe Slaughter' Hu Tao, and 'Wind Knife' Jiang Jiu survived. ”

The young man was obviously stunned, slightly distracted, and only after a moment did he half-believe and said: "Shi Hu is dead, is it true or not?

Zhuang Wudao didn't speak, but silently took out the pair of spiritual weapon fists called 'Armor-Piercing Cone', and his left hand was like a snake, clenching his fist tightly. In this private room, the faint sound of the dragon's groan immediately sounded.

"Spirit weapon, Long Yin, I haven't seen you for a few months, your boxing skills seem to have improved again!"

The young man's eyes were both surprised and relieved. Descending the dragon and subduing the tiger for the first time, and with a spiritual weapon in hand, it is indeed possible to kill Shi Hu.

If you add three or five helpers who are not weak, it is easy to kill Liu Hehu and Tao, but the tone of this thirty-year-old young man has become weird.

"In this way, there are only two people left in the Refining Essence Realm in Tsing Yi Hall. Shi Hu is dead, so naturally the tree is falling and scattered. So what are you and Qin Feng going to do? Expelle Tsing Yi Tang and swallow all that Jade Huan Street?"

Zhuang Wudao shook his head: "Senior brother, don't laugh, Qin Feng and I still have this bit of self-knowledge." Today, I just want to ask my senior brother to bring a message to Mr. Huang Da for the two of me, Shi Hu's matter is really a last resort, if I don't kill people, I will be killed by him. If Mr. Huang Da is willing to have a large number of people, and let me and Qin Feng take over Yuhuan Street, then how many offerings Shi Hu made every month in the past, we would definitely not be less than a cent-"

When he said this, the young man's complexion had softened significantly. Zhuang Wudao had already expected it, and took out the package that Qin Feng gave him in the morning and put it in front of him: "This is the reward of the senior brother as a middleman, if he can do this on behalf of Yu, Wudao will definitely have a heavy reward!"

The 'senior brother' in front of him is named Yan Jun, and he practiced martial arts in the Lichen Academy in his early years. At that time, Zhuang Wudao saw that this Yan Jun was diligent in cultivation and his talent was also very good, so as early as when he was still in the Blood Refining Realm, he had deliberately made friends and helped him several times.

Later, this person really soared, and at the age of nineteen, he stepped into the realm of qi training, although he was not able to worship under the Lichen Sect, but he found a martial arts position in the Yuecheng City Army.

Now less than twenty-four years old, he is already the captain of the city, and he has jurisdiction over an army of 2,000 people. Xiu Wei also reached the four-story building of Qi training, and his strength was higher than that of the owner of the academy. He is already a figure in Yuecheng, and he is also the backstage backer for him and Qin Feng to gain a foothold in the north of the city.

Zhuang Tong regarded Zhuang Wudao as a thorn in his eye, but he was helpless all the time, just because of the deterrence of this senior brother.

However, Mr. Huang Da behind Shi Hu is even more powerful, and he is one of the offerings in the southern general's mansion in Yuecheng. Not only is he a cultivator of the five-fold building of Qi training, but he is also more intelligent and extraordinary, and he is regarded as a confidant by General Zhennan, and he obeys his words.

Yan Jun has a bright future, he is an outer disciple of the Lichen Sect, and there is still hope to go further. However, the future is still in the hands of General Zhennan. For that Mr. Huang Da, he would never dare to offend,

"You two have a good calculation!"

Yan Jun smiled 'hey', and was noncommittal to Zhuang Wudao's words, and asked rhetorically: "If Mr. Huang Da doesn't agree, how will you be?"

"It's natural to run, and the farther you run, the better. ”

Zhuang Wudao said this, but the corners of his lips were slanted again: "But I heard that Mr. Huang Da is going to break through the six-fold building of Qi training, and this is the critical time, and he is short of pills, right?"

Mr. Huang Da naturally has the strength to avenge Shi Hu, but the price of doing so is that the entire Yuhuan Street falls into the hands of others and cannot be recovered. At that time, it will only be more than worth the loss. It would be better for him and Qin Feng to take over before the news of Shi Hu's death spreads.

This is the only bargaining chip for the two of them, and they can only bet on the weight of Shi Hu in the mind of Mr. Huang Da.

"You're in luck. It's this season. I'll help you, who called you my junior brother? This time it should be fine, but it's better not to have a next time-"

Na Yan Jun sighed lightly, and didn't open the package to look at it, and put it away directly. Zhuang Wudao was also relieved when he saw this, knowing that Shi Hu's matter was mostly over. Immediately, I heard Yan Jun ask curiously: "Look at what you mean, junior brother, do you really want to participate in the big competition and worship the inner door? Those people are either rich or expensive, even your senior brother, I have suffered a big loss." By that time, I'll probably not be able to protect you. I would like to advise my junior brother, it's best not to follow in my footsteps!"

About six years ago, Yan Jun also had the idea of worshipping the inner gate of the Lichen Sect, and he was also the chief disciple. However, then he somehow gave up and quit the Dust Academy.

"How dare you? Those high-ranking officials and nobles, cultivators, it is estimated that they can crush you and me to death with just one finger, how dare Zhuang Wudao compete with them?"

Zhuang Wudao was depressed in his heart, but his expression calmed down: "The right way is not clear, and I don't dare to think about those places." Fortunately, there are still three Dao Karma Heavenly Paths from the Dust Sect-"

In fact, it is fair for the Dust Sect to select disciples. He does not rely too much on wealthy families, but prefers to select disciples from among the commoners.

However, this Yuecheng is the most chaotic and dark place in the entire Eastern Wu country. The same is true for the Lichen Academy here. If he really wants to compete with those powerful disciples for a place, it is estimated that his body will be sunk into Songjiang on the second day.

The only hope is to go to the Dust Sect and pass through the three legendary paths to immortality that can also go straight to the inner gate.

Everything he has done in the past few years has also been preparing for this.

"Daoye Heavenly Journey?"

Yan Jun lost his mind again, and then said with a little melancholy: "It is said that it is dangerous, and only three or five of the hundred people can be safe and sound. Those who can pass safely and cross the path of heaven are one out of 100,000 people. I thought about it back then, but I didn't have the courage to do so. ”

After finishing speaking, it seemed that he had no intention of continuing to stay, Yan Jun stood up: "It's just that with the current cultivation of the junior brother, it is still too far away, at least it is possible to enter the Qi cultivation realm, but it may not be so dangerous, I heard that in the past few years, I have left the Dust Sect and have been dissatisfied with the Zhucheng Academy in the country of Dongwu." The disciple's qualifications have been weakened for a year, and they are controlled by the big families. Therefore, before Dabi, it is possible to send special personnel from Benshan to Yuecheng to inspect. At that time, the junior brother may have the opportunity, but at this time, there is nothing I can do to help, so I can only wish you the junior brother you can finally achieve your wishes. ”

Yan Jun left, Zhuang Wudao sat on the seat, in a daze again,

He had never heard of the news that he would send people to inspect the mountain of the Dust Sect.

However, Yan Jun is an official outer disciple of the Lichen Sect, and his status is still above Li Xiangnan, the master of the academy, so the news should not be targeted.

If that's the case, maybe he really has a chance? As long as it's fair competition, he can't ask himself if he's inferior to anyone else.

I just don't know, what kind of temperament is that Dust Sect monk who patrols here?

If he is easily bought by those powerful families, he still has no chance.

At this time, the table was still full of dazzling delicacies, many of which had not been touched. Zhuang Wudao was already full of worries, and he couldn't eat anymore. After thinking for a while, he prepared to leave this Spirit Pavilion.

And at the moment of going downstairs, Zhuang Wudao suddenly felt a tingle in his back. I felt that there were two or three vague lines of sight, which were lingering in my body, and I subconsciously raised my head to look around, but I found nothing. I only saw a red shadow flashing at the door of one of the boxes.

"Is it difficult to be Shi Huyu's party?"

In Zhuang Wudao's mind, this thought flashed first, but he couldn't be sure. Fang Cai's two gazes, although they were a little ill-intentioned, did not contain murderous aura.

After thinking about it suspiciously for a while, Zhuang Wudao stopped thinking about it (remember to see the fastest update in a second), was a little more careful, and sped up his steps.

Knowing the news of the Lichen Sect's monk's visit to Eastern Wu, he felt more and more that time was pressing, and every minute of the remaining March was precious.