Chapter 140: The Storm of the Rivers and Lakes (Part II)
Liu Feng'er was dumbfounded by Aoki's words, and said stiffly: "Even if what you say is reasonable, knowing people and faces but not hearts, then Hong Qi and Sikong Zhan may not be moved, right?"
Aoki was a little angry when he heard this, why did the little junior sister start to mess around again, and said angrily: "Sikong Zhenren is a grandmaster, Hong Qigong is one of the five uniques, and when they reach their realm, even if they cultivate that magic skill, they will only reach their current realm, why should they go near and far and start all over again."
Didn't Master say that the higher the realm of martial arts, the more you have to rely on your understanding, and when you encounter bottlenecks, even if you have magic skills, you can't absorb the internal strength of others. Magic skills are like chicken ribs for people like them, what is the use of them.
Also, if that magic skill is really as terrifying as the rumors, it must have great limitations, and it may be difficult for non-geniuses to comprehend, let alone make people successful in cultivation. ”
"Dad, your senior brother is bullying me?" Liu Feng'er had her eyes fixed and used her usual coquettishness.
Liu Kunhua smiled: "Okay, don't make trouble, don't let your other senior brothers go." ”
"They dare?" Liu Feng'er clenched her fist in her right hand and turned to a few senior brothers pretending to threaten viciously.
"What your senior brother said is reasonable, the three major forces of the Duan Clan Quanzhen Sect and the Beggar Gang in Dali each have several peerless magic skills, and only one magic skill is not in their eyes, Sikong Zhan is even more proficient in immortal magic, do you think he will care about a Jianghu technique?" Liu Kunhua comforted in a soft voice.
Liu Feng'er didn't dare to talk back to her father, and muttered in a low voice: "It is rumored in the rivers and lakes that the Quanzhen Sect is only Sikong Zhan who knows spells, and others can't, right, Uncle Chen?"
"Hmm!"
There is a man sitting on the left side of Liu Kunhua, a few years younger than Liu Kunhua, called Chen Jinsheng, who is Liu Kunhua's junior brother.
Liu Kunhua ignored Liu Feng'er and said to the disciples: "The affairs of other factions, our Kongtong faction can't control them, but the affairs of Tianxin, as a famous and decent family, we must stand up and eliminate this great harm for the rivers and lakes." ”
"Yes, Master!" the disciples shouted in unison.
Liu Kunhua was extremely satisfied with the performance of the sons, but said in his heart: "Tianxin's magic skill may not be of much use to Sikong Zhansi, but it will still help me a lot. ”
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Similar to the Kongtong faction, Sima Xu, the head of the Qingcheng faction, Qing Xuanzi, the head of the Taihe faction, and many sect forces have all made a lot of movements.
The only exception is that I am afraid that it belongs to the Quartet Gate that fights for the world and the Mingjiao who are forced to deal with it, and there is the Iron Palm Gang, the first gang in Jiangnan that is getting deeper and deeper.
In the affairs of the rivers and lakes, Murong Bi never intended to really participate, of course, some small forces in the rivers and lakes can be easily subdued, and he is naturally happy.
At present, his first task is to unify the south as soon as possible, and there is nothing else, prepare money and food, train soldiers and horses, and start war when the time comes.
On both sides, the civil and military are separated, several subordinates of the Sifang Gate are on the side, and on the other side are the literati who have come to work, which is clearly distinguished. Murong Bi sat on the main seat, quietly listening to the report of his subordinates, everything was carried out in an orderly manner, and he bowed his head slightly.
"How is the Iron Palm Gang over there?" Murong Bi didn't look at Chihuo, who was in charge of this before, but at a scribe on the other side.
"Lord Yu, Gang Master Qiu has already agreed to serve my Sifangmen, and he will take the opportunity to cooperate with us at that time, but he has quite high requirements and wants a real marquis. ”
"Heh! He's finally settled, the Ming Sect is so powerful, but it's actually not a climate. If he votes for me, grant him the title of the founding marquis. Murong Bi suddenly smiled and said confidently.
"Lord, is this founding marquis too heavy?" That's the founding marquis, not an ordinary marquis, with the word "founding", the title is upgraded by one order, and the rank is a duke.
Murong Bi waved his hand and said: "Qiu Qianren's previous penance in martial arts was not to make a name for himself, this person's heart for fame and fortune is very heavy, since he has a heart for me, why not be generous, a small founding marquis, not in my eyes." ”
"The Lord is wise. ”
Murong Bi turned to another scribe and asked, "How is my claim to be king?"
He occupied a large territory of Nuoda, and when he was fighting for the world, it was time to have a proper name, and with a name, everything became more justified, so some time ago, he had already announced that he was going to be called Wang Jianguo, and instructed his subordinates to handle it as soon as possible.
"Lord Yu, the jade seal has been carved, and the official seal and official uniform are being made intensively, and the temple of the royal palace is also being built overnight,......"
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At the end of the regular meeting, Murong Bi looked in the direction of Guangming Ding, and muttered: "King Ming!" After speaking, his eyes became dark.
The major forces in the world have their own calculations, ordinary martial artists are much simpler, and the three major forces of the Dali Duan Clan's Quanzhen Sect Beggars Gang issued a chase and kill order, and they had a lot of discussions. Most people don't have much doubt about the first two, but some people can't help but have some complaints about the beggar gang, saying that although the beggar gang is strong, it has not reached the level of Taishan Beidou, which is difficult to convince.
Fortunately, the beggar gang is famous, and in the face of the rolling trend, those gossips are immediately drowned in approval.
In the war-torn land of the Central Plains, the style of martial arts is extremely strong, that is, ordinary people, some of them will dress up as warriors in order to protect themselves, and go out with sticks and kitchen knives.
There is such a hot news in the rivers and lakes, and it is inevitable that there will be more talking points, and the vast majority of the inns on the street can't escape this topic.
"Alas, you say that this clown Tianxin, he is not smart, why do you want to cultivate magic skills and do evil?"
"I guess this guy must have lost his mind. ”
"No, no, no, think about it, if it were you, who could stand it if it was you, who could stand it if you were being pointed at and ridiculed as a clown all day long? In my opinion, he must be a broken jar, since you call me a clown, I will simply be a big devil and take revenge on you every day. ”
"It seems to make sense. ”
"Not necessarily, maybe people have always been big devils, but they haven't revealed their identities before. ”
"It seems to make some sense. ”
"What's the use of saying so much, people are masters, what can we do?"
"That's not right, we can spread the news secretly, and our own masters will come. ”
"This time it's very reasonable, anyway, there are portraits of Tianxin everywhere now, our ability is limited, we can't get rid of this demon, but it's not a problem to help recognize someone and do your best, don't you say?"
"Yes!"
"Not bad!"
"Exactly!"
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Dressed in black and dressed in black, under the black hat, Tianxin's face was hideous, and it took a lot of effort to resist the urge to kill.
It's not that he can't bear it, but he knows that the martial artists of the entire rivers and lakes are looking for him, and there have been a few times when he has been recognized due to negligence, if he kills people in the city, the danger is too great, and he doesn't dare to take risks.
"You wait for me, wait!" Tianxin swore with blood in his heart, and hurried out of the city, anxiously looking for the next prey.