Chapter 9 This is the Red Flower Society

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It is a holy relic, and is regarded as life. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info Now the Zhenyuan Dart Bureau is in the hands of the Qing army from the Hui people, and entrusted the Zhenyuan Dart Bureau to send it to Beijing to force the Hui anti-Qing forces to surrender.

Since the Zhenyuan dart bureau dares to take this dart, it is not weak in kung fu, and it is not afraid of revenge, the largest dart game in the entire north is it, the head of the dart Wang Weiyang, known as the mighty Heshuo.

There is a saying in the rivers and lakes called "Rather provoke the king of Yama, don't provoke the old king, rather take a shot, don't meet one".

The "old Wang" here refers to this Wang Weiyang, and the other "one" is Song Jie's uncle, the firefighter judge Zhang Zhaozhong.

It's just that Zhang Zhaozhong was greedy for power at this time and voted for the Qing court, which can be regarded as a shame for Wudang.

Judging from the original work, it won't take long for the Hui people to come and grab the scriptures under the leadership of Huo Qingtong, maybe the Hui people are already on the way to chase after them now.

Green feather yellow shirt Huo Qingtong.

Song Jie had some expectations in his heart, when he came to this world, he had already met Li Yuanzhi, and if he didn't see Huo Qingtong and Princess Xiangxiang, he would always feel a little regretful.

To say that there are only three more important and impressive female characters in the entire "Book of Swords and Enmity", Li Yuanzhi, Huo Qingtong and Princess Xiangxiang.

It's a pity that these three people are almost not a good fate, Li Yuanzhi married an ugly monster, Huo Qingtong may die alone, and Princess Xiangxiang died directly.

Once upon a time, Song Jie was also one of the people who was full of resentment towards Chen Jialuo, and now he decided that he would resolutely not give Chen Jialuo a chance, and Huo Qingtong and Princess Xiangxiang should stay away from him.

As for Li Yuanzhi, they have lived together for five years, and now that they are by their side, it is estimated that Yu Yutong has no chance.

Song Jie thoughtfully rode forward, the sound of the dart game was getting closer and closer, and the shouting was getting clearer and clearer.

When Li Yuanzhi heard this kind of horn for the first time, she was curious and asked, "Master, what kind of sound is this?"

Lu Feiqing said with a smile: "That's the sound of the dart bureau runner shouting, each dart bureau has a different trip, and the shouting is to inform Lvlindao and fellow friends." ”

"This dart walker, three points rely on skills, and seven points rely on friendship. The dart head has a big face and a wide range of friends, and the people under his hands can move the dart smoothly, and the big guys will sell him a penny. Even if you want to do it, you will let it go for the sake of face, which is called 'fists are not as familiar as people'. ”

Song Jie continued: "This is a trip from the Beijing Zhenyuan Dart Bureau, and it seems that it should be in the same direction as us." There are really a lot of people in the rivers and lakes we met today. ”

In their group, Mrs. Li was afraid of the bumps in the cart, so she walked slowly, and while she was talking, the sound of the dart game had already reached the front, and after a while, more than 20 mules and packs came up.

Song Jie saw that there was a bearded man with a red burden and a five-element wheel in the team of the dart game, and knew that this was the fifth of the six demons in Guanzhong, Yan Shikui.

Speaking of which, the six demons of Kanto and their group are considered enemies, and among the three people who went to Lu Feiqing to seek revenge five years ago, the leader was Jiao Wenqi, the third elder of the six demons in Guanzhong.

Song Jie had the heart to go directly to find trouble, and he didn't have any troubles, and when he thought that there were still many young girls on his side, he didn't provoke him, Li Yuanzhi was surprisingly quiet this time, and Lu Feiqing was worried that some acquaintances would recognize him and avoid it.

When the people of the dart bureau walked away, Li Yuanzhi seemed to have regained her previous liveliness, leaned over on a horse, and said with a smile: "Brother Jie, why didn't we come this time?"

"Since yesterday, we have met five batches of people, according to the rules of the rivers and lakes, there should be six groups of people who are the most grand in the 'Thousand Miles to Pick Up the Dragon', and there should be two more in front of me, but these two are estimated to be unable to catch up. If we hurry, we might be able to see them in the inn in front. ”

Song Jie knew that the last group of people from the Red Flower Society were Luo Bing and Wen Tailai, at this time they should have bumped into the people of the imperial court, and they were all seriously injured, how could they have time to rush to pick up Chen Jialuo?

Lu Feiqing nodded and said: "Well, I don't know which gang it is, Xichuan Shuangxia and the camel just now can be regarded as first-class players in the rivers and lakes." The first five groups of people did not have a mediocre hand. It's not weak to think about it again. ”

Song Jie rolled his eyes and said with a smile, "Master, you haven't been to the rivers and lakes for ten years, I remembered some news when I wandered alone a few years ago, if I remember correctly, those people should all be from the Red Flower Society." ”

"Red Flower Society?" Lu Feiqing has not walked in the rivers and lakes for ten years, and he has indeed never heard of such a gang.

"That's right. If you want to say that the biggest anti-Qing force fifteen years ago was the Dragon Slayer Gang, then now the biggest anti-Qing force is the Red Flower Society, and the chief helmsman is a person named Yu Wanting. ”

"Yu Wanting?" Lu Feiqing nodded and said, "It's him." ”

"The Red Flower Society is very powerful now, but most of the forces are said to be in the Jiangnan area, and we went to Hangzhou this time, which can be said to be to other people's territory. ”

When Song Jie said this, he smiled: "Speaking of which, our Admiral Li's main opponent in the future is the Red Flower Society." Hangzhou, that's the foundation of the Red Flower Society. ”

"Ah!" Li Yuanzhi exclaimed: "They are all so high in martial arts, what should my father do?" Brother Jie, or you can help my father." ”

"Nonsense. Those are anti-Qing righteous people, what your father did has nothing to do with you, although I don't look very pleasing to the eye, but I can only pretend not to see it. If you dare to help your father deal with these righteous people, don't blame me for expelling you from the school. ”

Listening to Li Yuanzhi's words, Lu Feiqing's face immediately sank, full of anger.

He knew that his female apprentice had been practicing that internal skill with Song Jie all these years, and his martial arts were really not under the first-class masters, and if he dealt with the people of the Red Flower Society, it would inevitably cause big trouble.

"Master, dissipate gas, dissipate gas. Yuan Zhi was just worried about his father, and he didn't say that he would help the court deal with the Red Flower Society. Don't worry, as long as she dares to go, I will personally help you get her back. ”

Song Jie gave Li Yuanzhi a look, and at the same time spoke, with a righteous and awe-inspiring posture.

Li Yuanzhi didn't dare to be willful when she saw this, and said pitifully: "Master, I was wrong. I promise not to bother the Red Flower Society. Don't be angry, okay?"

"If you girl deal with the Red Flower Society, Song Jie will stop you at most and let him arrest you back? That's not possible at all. ”

Lu Feiqing rolled her eyes, she had already seen through these two people.

Song Jie smiled and said disapprerovingly: "That master, if you have to rebel against the Qing Dynasty, when the emperor leaves the palace, I will kill him with a sword." Even if you can't change the dynasty, at least you can make the Tartars mess up for a while. ”

It seems that killing the emperor is not much more difficult than killing a chicken.