Chapter 125: Bright Moon Pavilion

Jiang Feng was in front, Bai Jiu followed behind, and the two of them turned around and left with indifferent expressions. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The cold ruthlessness on the side wanted to speak out several times, but finally let out a sigh.

Bai Jiu killed Liu Kai in front of him, not only did he not take Liu Qinghe of Weiyuan Dart Bureau in his eyes, but he obviously did not take himself, the chief catcher of Qingyang City, in his eyes.

But there is no way to be ruthless about this, firstly, the opponent's martial arts are strong, and he is not his opponent, and secondly, the Danyang Jiang clan is extraordinary, and he and others cannot afford to provoke him.

In the final analysis, you can't blame anything else, you have to blame Zhongneng for the weakness of the government in southern Xinjiang, and these forces in the rivers and lakes don't take the government in their eyes at all.

laughed self-deprecatingly, cleaned up his mood and glanced at it ruthlessly, and the people of Weiyuan Dart Bureau, who were lost and depressed, left without looking back with their own people.

No matter what, this matter must be reported to the Qingyang prefect ruthlessly, otherwise when something happens, the hat will be buckled on his head again.

As soon as Leng Ruthless left, the people of Weiyuan Dart Bureau also stood up at the moment and fled in all directions.

Liu Kai is the only son of the chief dartman, everyone naturally knows his position in Liu Qinghe's heart, Liu Kai was killed in front of himself and others, and everyone will inevitably be implicated when they go back, so they simply took advantage of the fact that the news did not spread and took their families to wander the rivers and lakes.

Bai Jiu and Jiang Feng traveled extremely fast, and it didn't take long to reach the south of the city, compared to the quiet in the north of the city, the east of the city was more prosperous, but it was not as chaotic and disorderly as the south of the city.

The south of Qingyang City can be described as a commercial street in Qingyang City, where you can not only see all kinds of things in the boundary of Qingyang Prefecture, but also special products from all over southern Xinjiang are not uncommon.

Since Bai Jiu came to this world for so long, it was the first time he had seen such a lively place, and he felt that it was a bit of a pedestrian street from the previous life.

Under the leadership of Jiang Feng, the two of them walked for a pillar of incense in the flow of people, bypassed a restaurant, walked straight for a hundred steps, and arrived in front of a mansion.

Bailijia has been operating Baicaotang for many years, and in addition to Qingyang Mansion, there are also businesses all over southern Xinjiang, so it is naturally a family fortune.

In front of the towering vermilion gate, there were four men in strong suits with long knives at their waists, staring at the passers-by with solemn expressions.

Bai Jiu followed behind Jiang Feng with a calm expression, the guards of the Baili family naturally knew Jiang Feng, and when they saw Jiang Feng, they hurriedly saluted, as for Bai Jiu behind him, he just glanced at it and didn't pay attention.

Under the leadership of Jiang Feng, the two of them successfully entered Baili's house, and walked along a bluestone road, along the way, there were naturally pavilions and pavilions, and there were countless rockery gardens.

Jiang Feng took Bai Jiu through a corridor, pointed to an attic in front of him and said to Bai Jiu: "The Mingyue Pavilion in front is the place where the Baili family entertains us Jianghu people. ”

When Bai Jiu heard this, he looked along the place Jiang Feng pointed to, and saw a five-story attic rising from the ground in the distance, and the attic was surrounded by lush greenery, surrounding the Mingyue Pavilion.

Jiang Feng didn't stop after speaking, and immediately took Bai Jiu towards Mingyue Pavilion, and before the two of them arrived at Mingyue Pavilion, they heard a burst of shouting and shouting, and the sound of weapons colliding.

Sparing a rockery, the eyes suddenly opened up, only to see that in the open space in front of the Mingyue Pavilion, there were tables scattered around, and there were all kinds of people from the rivers and lakes, and the middle venue was surrounded by a ring.

At this moment, in the middle, there are two men fighting together, about forty a year, wearing blue robes, holding a long spear, and their marksmanship is like a god like a dragon.

The other was an old man about fifty years old with half gray hair, dressed in a golden suit, holding a golden nine-ring knife, the knife style opened and closed widely, and it was extremely fierce.

When Bai Jiu and the two arrived, the battle between the two in the field was nearing the end.

In the field, the two of them fought hard, the man with the gun did not move, but the old man took three steps back in a row, obviously the winner was divided.

The old man was not angry when he lost, and handed the knife to a young man behind him with a happy expression and laughed: "Haha! The old man has not had such a happy competition for a long time, but Liu Darttou's mobile dragon marksmanship is getting more and more powerful, and the old man is ashamed of himself." ”

The man with the gun on the opposite side was none other than Liu Qinghe, the chief dart head of the Weiyuan Dart Bureau in Qingyang City.

Liu Qinghe listened to the old man's words, although he was complacent in his heart, his face was not leaking at all, and he hugged his fist at the old man with a modest expression and said: "The Golden Sword King is important in this Qingyang realm, no one knows, the old man's sword is not old, so talking about me is too exalting me." ”

The sedan chair was carried by everyone, Wang Chong naturally knew that this was Liu Qinghe giving himself face, and he was happy in his heart at the moment, but he said: "Don't be modest, Liu Darttou will be the world of your young people in the future." ”

As soon as Wang Chong's words fell, he saw a middle-aged Taoist sitting behind the table on the left suddenly said in a loud voice: "Although Liu Darttou has good marksmanship, he is too old in the end, but his potential has been exhausted, and this life will stop here. ”

The man's words made Liu Qinghe's smile stiffen on his face, and he didn't need to look at Liu Qinghe to know that there would be no one else who could say this except for the Divine Sword Sect and the Rapid Wind Sword Zhao Xu.

If it was someone else, Liu Qinghe didn't say a word, he would definitely have a fight with the other party, so that he knew how powerful he was at the dragon spear, but in the face of Zhao Xuan of the Divine Sword Gate, Liu Qinghe couldn't afford to provoke him, and he looked embarrassed at the moment and was silent.

Wang Chong knew that Liu Qinghe and Zhao Xu didn't like each other because of their different positions, and when they saw that Liu Qinghe couldn't get off the stage, they naturally wanted to repay the other party's face just now.

It just so happened that Jiang Feng happened to come in this time, and immediately took two steps forward and said to Jiang Feng: "Brother Jiang went out and brought back a young man, it turned out that he went to pick up his own juniors." ”

Jiang Feng and Wang Chong are not familiar with each other, but they are only a few faces, and this time they saw each other warmly greeted each other, they were quite puzzled, but they didn't expect Wang Chong to regard Bai Jiu as his own junior.

If there really was a junior like Bai Jiu who was young and had reached the pinnacle of martial arts, Jiang Feng would naturally be happy, but Jiang Feng understood that this was just his own thoughts.

Seeing Wang Chong's words, the eyes of everyone around him were focused on himself and Bai Jiu, and he immediately explained: "Don't misunderstand, this young talent is not my junior, this is a friend in the next place." ”

As Jiang Feng's words fell, Wang Chong, who looked at Bai Jiu with a smile on his face, his smile froze on his face, and everyone else instantly focused their eyes on Bai Jiu at this moment, their eyes full of surprise.

What kind of identity Jiang Feng is, not only is his martial arts extraordinary, but he is also the head of the Danyang Jiang clan in the previous generation, it is not a simple role to be able to call Jiang Feng a brother and a brother, but everyone looked at Bai Jiu up and down, but he was very faced, and he had never seen it at all.

Zhao Xuan of the Divine Sword Gate looked at Bai Jiu, but he didn't match any of the young talents he knew, and suddenly a thought flashed in his mind, and he blurted out at the moment: "But I don't know that this little brother is the talent on the rookie list." ”

Zhao Xu's words seemed to give everyone a bright light, and everyone suddenly realized that with Jiang Feng's identity and martial arts, in addition to the talents on the rookie list, which young handsome man could enter his eyes.

Then the identity of this teenager is about to come out, and he must be a master on the rookie list, and the ranking will not be at the bottom.