The laughter fell, and there was a commotion outside the door. www.biquge.info Although I don't know who is visiting, Situ Lou glanced at Sikong Gu from time to time, which has made Si Kong Gu guess that this should not be Situ Lou's conspiracy.

Sikong Gu stood up, and under the scorching eyes of a group of heroes in the rivers and lakes, he strode towards the door, and when he reached the door, he saw an old man and a young man at the bottom of the stairs being stopped by the Situ family.

The old man's head was smooth, with six incense scars, a white face, and low eyebrows. Holding a string of Buddhist beads in his hand, he didn't know what to say in his mouth, this monk was wearing a monk's robe with a few patches, and judging from his face and dress, he was no different from an ordinary monk. But Sikong Gu found that the Buddha beads were shining in the sun, and the Buddha beads were not like wooden, but like iron, and then looked at the calluses in the monk's mouth, so he guessed that this string of Buddha beads was a weapon in the hands of the monk, so the monk He Sect was about to come out.

The young man was very beautiful, dressed in a brocade robe, with a jade belt around his waist, and a jade flute and a sword between the jade belts. The scabbard of the sword alone was inlaid with several jade beads of various colors, and there were countless small blue and white jade pieces embedded in it, which looked extremely beautiful, but it also made the people of the rivers and lakes despise its master. Sikong Gu stayed on this young man for a long time, but he couldn't remember any record about this person in the file left by Mr. Wu.

This old man and one rarely saw Sikong Gu walk to the door, one clasped his palms to salute, and the other nodded in greeting, and Zhuge Hui also shook the folding fan and walked to the door at this time, and drank back the few people who blocked the way. When the family was no longer in the way, Sikong Gu asked: "Who are the two of you?" If you live in a hotel, this inn has already been contracted, please find another place for the two of you." ”

"Good, good, the poor monk and Ji Xiaoyou are not looking for this inn. ”

Although the old monk's face was full of wrinkles, his voice was full of energy, and Sikong Gu knew that this person's internal strength was strong, not inferior to Situ Lei, who smashed the seat with one palm, and said secretly in his heart:

"This old monk must also have a place in the Who's Who, although he may not be ranked in the top ten, but he should also be in the forefront, I don't know if he is Chunzhi, or Chunsu? Looking at his age, he should not be Chunsu in his thirties, could he be Chunzhi? It's just that the file records that Chunzhi should be only in his fifties this year, and the old man can't remember it wrong...... Could it be that Shaolin still has hidden masters?"

Sikong Gu's gaze turned to the young man.

"Who is this person? There is no record of such a talented person in the file left by the old man, could it be that he is the same as Chu Zhongcheng, and he is also hidden by which family?"

The young man's starry eyes moved, but he was facing the erratic gaze of his boss Konggu, the corners of his mouth were crooked, and he stood up in front of the old monk and arched his hand:

"In Xia Kunlun Ji Hualian, the cursive character was born, and I saw Sikong Shaoxia, Mr. Zhuge . ”

When Zhuge Hui heard this, he was slightly surprised, and said, "Your Excellency is the 'Three Immortal Swords' Mr. Ji who is famous in Bashu?"

"What is the name of Bashu? How can he be in Xia?" Ji Hualian smiled slightly, but he also gently accepted Zhuge Hui's praise, and turned his body slightly to the side, and introduced Sikong Gu and the others: "This is Master Chunzhi of Shaolin Dharma Academy, the two of us came to Jiangning this time, and they came to find Sikong Shaoxia, who knew that Mr. Zhuge was also there." ”

"Good, good. Chunzhi raised his head slightly, and the Buddhist beads in his hand also stopped turning, although he was still lowering his eyebrows, everyone could also see that he was looking at Sikong Gu.

Sikong Gu said in his mouth: "How can the kid be virtuous, the two masters?"

But he said in his heart: "Kunlun, Shaolin? Sure enough, in the places where Shenmen and Jiangnan Alliance are powerless, there must be these two forces." ”

"Come, two of you, please. ”

In the lobby, everyone had already sat down, and Situ Lei pulled another chair out of nowhere, but the remnants of the waste chair under his feet still announced to everyone that something had just happened here. As for that Situ Gongzi, he had disappeared, but he thought that he had secretly left the lobby when Ji Hualian and Chunzhi were visiting.

After re-seating, Sikong Gu was Situ Lou and Situ Lei on the left, Chunzhi and Ji Hualian on the right, and Dongfang Ling had to be ranked third on the right.

"Master Chunzhi and Ji Daxia, have they discussed with Shibo?

As soon as he sat down, Sikong Gu smiled and asked towards Chunzhi and Ji Hualian.

Chunzhi obviously didn't expect Sikong Gu to ask this question, and while turning the iron Buddha beads, he shook his head and replied:

"Sikong Shaoxia laughed, being able to meet the master of the Situ family by chance is just fate, this time Ji Shaoxia and I are just looking for Sikong Shaoxia. ”

Sikong Gu glanced at Situ Lou before he replied with a smile: "I don't know what the master has to say?"

"I don't dare to teach, but Sikong Shaoxia has made a lot of fanfare along the way, making people panic in the rivers and lakes, Shaolin and Kunlun don't know what the purpose of Sikong Shaoxia is. ”

Hearing Chunzhi pointing straight to the core, Situ Lou couldn't help but glance at Chunzhi deeply, he didn't expect Chunzhi, a monk, to look kind, but his words were so straightforward and sharp. After all, the Yangzhou incident happened suddenly, and the entire Jianghu did not expect that this incident would basically end within three days, and not only did Yangdaomen completely collapse, but also involved the eunuchs in the imperial court and the local army. After the complete collapse of Yangdaomen, the entire Yangzhou rivers and lakes became the Cao Gang world, and even Shaolin and Kunlun were difficult to get news from Yangzhou.

Shaolin and Kunlun are in the rivers and lakes, they are first-class sects, and they dare not say that they command the rivers and lakes, at least they are also the ones who hold the bull's ears in the rivers and lakes. If we want to completely wipe out a sect, where can we escape the eyes and ears of Shaolin and Kunlun? Shaolin and Kunlun, as the ones who hold the bull's ear in the rivers and lakes, naturally must maintain the balance of the rivers and lakes and prevent the rivers and lakes from turbulence. Although the two factions have secret fights, they often maintain the same position when facing the various major factions.

Although Chunzhi's words are straightforward and sharp, it is also in response to the sentence "monks don't fight", there are always little minions in the rivers and lakes, thinking that Shaolin monks are stupid donkeys and Trojan horses, only know how to chant and worship Buddha, where do you know that people are still the first major faction in the rivers and lakes in essence? Buddhism, Buddhism, is the most powerful weapon, not to mention that Shaolin since the Dharma preaching, its martial arts will be the best in the rivers and lakes, saying that people are masters, that is not saying that the family is a fool.

After all, in this world, it is not easy to tell the truth, not to mention that this is a place of deceit? But it is only the Shaolin masters who dare to tell the truth.

Situ Lou followed Chunzhi's words, and also echoed: "Nephew, don't hide it, the nephew has returned to Jiangning with great fanfare, thinking of the old feelings, my Situ family should have done their best to help, but I don't know what the nephew's plans are? ”

After Situ Lou finished speaking, Zhuge Hui glanced at a family, and the family gave a box about seven or eight inches long, about five or six inches wide, and three or four inches high.

Sikong Gu laughed again, waved his hand, and said: "Shibo is too polite, although my Sikong family is in the middle of the road, but it is not without half of the savings, when the father and the teacher were friendly, it was the master who kept half of the family property......"

As he spoke, the "Sun Jian" who disappeared at some point appeared on the side of the lobby at some point, and just as Sikong Gu's voice fell on the word "Cai", he opened the big iron box at his feet.

Following Sikong Gu's finger, everyone's eyes also converged on the side of the lobby, but not many people noticed how "Sun Jian" was, they were just staring at the big iron box, it was the monk Chunzhi, and his eyes were also round, as if he had seen Shakyamuni.

"Here is a part, when our Sikong family suddenly suffered a catastrophe, countless ancestral properties eventually flowed to the Situ family and the Chu family, and in the next hand, these gold, exchanged for silver, should be three times the purchase price of the year. I hope Situ Shibo can give an answer, with this gold, it is not enough to buy back our company's ancestral business?"

The big iron box was full of gold bars, not only ten times more than the small box in the hands of the Situ servant, but also in terms of weight, this gold bar was much thicker than the gold bar in the small box.

"Interesting. ”

Everyone still didn't come back to their senses, but they heard a chuckle coming, Sikong Guben also looked at the side of the gold bar, and when he heard the sound, he turned his head and collided with Ji Hualian's pair of starry eyes.

"Sikong Shaoxia is really generous!"

Ji Hualian's lips moved lightly, and the smile on his face did not change, as if he was really admiring.