Twenty sect cottage alliances in southern Shaanxi and northern Sichuan, more than 2,000 and nearly 3,000 people, gathered in front of the mountain gate of Taibai Mountain Hall. There seemed to be some indescribable tension in the scene, as if something important was coming. I don't know what kind of characters it is, worthy of these extravagant characters who sit on the side of the Qinling Mountains and Bashan under the scorching sun, endure loneliness in this wilderness, endure their temperament, wait quietly, and don't even dare to say a word of complaint. It was as if the breeze in the valley would bring these complaints to the ears of that man.

"Old man Yin, people are here. It was Zhou Budo who personally led the team. Suddenly, the shopkeeper Guan Da, who had wrinkles on his face like the Loess Plateau in northern Shaanxi, turned his head and said to Yin Chuan. Yin Chuan felt a little strange in his heart, he didn't know that so many sects in southern Shaanxi and northern Sichuan would come over. How did Zhou Budo know? If he didn't know, he had a small Taibai Mountain Hall, so was it worth Zhou Budo to come in person? Not to mention that there was no dust on which side of the official road, let alone the sound of galloping horses.

However, Yin Chuan knew the ability of Guan Da's shopkeeper. At that time, Ouyang Lun smuggled tea, which angered the son of Hongwu. In the end, he ended up in a different place, and even Queen Ma and Prince Zhu Biao couldn't protect him. This hall and horse are all dead, but this big shopkeeper, under the investigation of the two provinces according to the judges, Dali Temple, the Criminal Department, the Metropolitan Procuratorate, and the Jinyi Guard, they washed themselves cleanly. After a few private sales, the brocade guards who stared at him didn't find any clues. Guan Da's shopkeeper can live to this day in a chic manner, all because of his ability to perceive the micro ends.

"Master Zhou, I am waiting for the masters, hall masters, and heads of twenty cottage sects in northern Sichuan and southern Shaanxi to wait here, and I also invite Master Zhou to show up. Yin Chuan trembled and walked in front of everyone, and opened the afterlife who was holding an umbrella for himself with one hand, and his true qi wrapped in his voice spread throughout the entire Taihua Mountain.

"This old immortal is hidden deeply. A hundred years of internal strength accumulation is really not vain. Ay... I really don't know how Xin'er can resist this old fox after inheriting my name. Motianling monk Xie Yanke secretly thought in his heart, northern Sichuan and southern Shaanxi, he belongs to his highest martial arts, and he doesn't ask about the world on weekdays, he has never just practiced in Motianling retreat, if it weren't for Gan Zhiyuan, who was good friends with him, pleaded a few times, he would not have come to Taibai Mountain to wade into this troubled water.

Sure enough, out of what the big shopkeeper said, Yin Chuan's voice did not fall, and a voice came from nowhere, "Old man Yin is polite, Zhou's junior, it is really a sin to work so many seniors and martial arts masters to wait here." The voice was very good, gentle and feminine without losing strength, and many heroines felt a little hot on their faces when they heard it, and thought of something they should not have thought of.

"Please ask Master Zhou to look at the old man's old arms and legs, and ask Master Zhou to show up. Yin Chuan said it again, and his voice just fell. The little three thousand people standing behind him also responded in unison, "Please also ask Master Zhou to show up!"

"Motianling, Micang Village, Hualongmen, Bashan School, Taibai Mountain Hall... It's really complete. Zhou Budo put his hands behind his back, and Shi Shiran walked over from behind the mountain.

Everyone was secretly happy in their hearts, but they didn't expect Zhou Budo to be so stupid and come alone. Only Yin Chuan was like seeing a ghost, his right hand pointed at Zhou Budo, and the two pairs of narrowed eyes were also round, and he said intermittently: "You... You... You... Actually... It's you! You're not..."Suddenly, Yin Chuan seemed to remember something, swallowed what he wanted to say at once, and shouted hysterically: "You're not him!

"Yin Ke, what are you yelling at?" From the team of the Bashan faction, there was an old lady with white hair, wrinkled face, and an old body with a rickety body walked out, this old woman was wearing a pink bimono, it was reasonable to say that an old woman of such an age wearing a pink bimono should be extremely weird. But no matter who it is, I can't see half of the discomfort, but I feel very compatible. Although the old woman is already old, it can be seen from the residual demeanor between her eyebrows that she must have been a beauty when she was young. But why does she call Yin Chuan Yin Ke?

It turned out that this Yin Chuan was not called Yin Chuan, the name Yin Chuan was that after he joined the army, Ming Yuzhen thought his original name was very strange, like a scholar who was going to take the imperial examination, so he gave Yin Ke a new name, Yin Chuan.

"Yang Jing, you... Come and see! Is it him! Is it Zhou..."Yin Chuan... No, it's Yin Ke, Yin Ke seems to have been choked by the neck all of a sudden, and he can't say the remaining words. Yin Chuan has never been so afraid, if it is really that person, it is too terrible, it is not for himself! It is a disaster for the entire Taibai Mountain Hall and even the entire martial arts in southern Shaanxi! It's the Great Ming Tribulation!

"Who? Could it be some kind of great big man? Yin Chuan, you are actually afraid of being like this. Hehe, it's really more and more alive..."Yang Jing sarcastically said two sentences to Yin Chuan, but when she followed Yin Chuan's hand and looked at Zhou Budo, she didn't care whether she would be laughed at or not, and she trembled all over.

Zhou Budo was a little puzzled, he had obviously not seen these two people, why did the two of them look like this when they saw him? And kept saying who he was? It seems that that the person is also surnamed Zhou? But the big thing is important, and those things can be explored slowly in the future. Pressing down the doubts in his heart, Zhou Budo arched his hand and said: "Heroes of southern Shaanxi, since everyone is here, Zhou is also lazy, by the way, I will tell you that from now on, there can only be Huashan faction in Shaanxi." Everybody's hall will be disbanded. If you want to go home and farm, the Huashan faction will arrange the land, and if you want to continue to mix the rivers and lakes, please do it yourself. ”

Everyone was in an uproar, there were nearly 3,000 elite divisions on their side, Zhou Budo was only one person no matter how powerful he was, but only Yin Chuan and Yang Jing didn't say a word, trembling all over, and they didn't know what the two of them were thinking.

"Oh, do you have any objections?" Zhou Budo raised his eyebrows, and the murderous intent in his heart was blazing...

"Master Zhou, I waited for the New Year's holiday, and I never missed the next generous gift to Huashan. Over the years, we have always begged for a living under the command of the Huashan faction in a regular manner, and have never disobeyed at all, that year there was a big flood in Henan, and the old boss asked us to donate money and property to help the poor, although we were not rich at that time, but didn't we all grit our teeth and tighten our belts to save 30,000 taels? Why did the head of Zhou be so hard-working?" It was Gan Zhiyuan of Micang Mountain who spoke, this person was bold and dared to say anything, and only this kind of stunned young man would come forward to confront Zhou Budo.

"yes. Thirty thousand taels. Zhou Bu looked at Gan Zhiyuan with a smile, "Thirty thousand taels of treasure banknotes is quite a lot." Well, if I'm not mistaken, the annual shopkeeper of Xi'an Huixiang Rice Shop borrowed 30,000 stone of grain from you in September last year, and you haven't paid it back until now? And last November, a dart trip by Mr. Wang of the Chase Dart Bureau was intercepted when he passed through Micang Mountain, and the man seemed to say that the Huashan faction would not work and let them pay tribute to you in Micang Mountain. Oh yes, there is also a piece of land in Fengxiang of my Huashan faction, it seems that someone has done something to help us Huashan faction run it. Can you be honest about that?"

"What does the head of the week mean that there is nothing to talk about?" Guan Da shopkeeper looked for a long time and did not find Yin Chuan, so he had to speak by himself.

"Shopkeeper Guan, what do you say yourself?" Zhou Budo asked rhetorically

"Uncle, Master Zhou doesn't seem to give us face? You told him?" At this time, Guan Tingjun saw Zhou Budo's appearance clearly, but before he could say anything, everyone only found that this old man had made the same mistake as Yin Chuan and Yang Jing, and kept muttering, "You are so familiar with your future life." I think I've seen it somewhere. ”

"Hahaha, I'm laughing to death. Hahaha, your joke is really funny, and I will have to learn a little more from you when I tell your majesty jokes in the future. Hahaha" As soon as Fang Buli arrived at the Yamen, before the chair was warmed, he forced the Sansi Yamen to ask for information on the Huashan faction, but who knew that after listening to the reports of the political envoys and the envoys on the left and right, he smiled and smiled, and there was no Han official prestige at all.

"Futai, this..."Seeing that Fang Buli lost his demeanor with a smile, the three big people at the bottom who were in Shaanxi were full of words and would tremble three times when they sneezed in Shaanxi, and they had the courage to remind him, but who knew that it caused Fang Buli to be furious.

"It's not a joke?hehe, it's not a joke, then what did you three divisions do before?!" Fang Buli overturned the table in front of him at once, and kept poking his fingers at the three court officials, as if training his son, "Sit back and watch the Huashan faction unify the Shaanxi Wulin Road, Ziwuling, Lijiazhai, Motianling, Micangzhai, Hualongmen, Bashan faction, Taibai Mountain, Zhongnan Mountain, Baiyu Mountain... Shaanxi's large and small martial arts sects and cottage heroes are so close to watching the Huashan faction exterminate what they have collected one by one? Are you forgetting the laws and disciplines of the imperial court by collecting the money from the Huashan faction? Is this Shaanxi the Shaanxi of the imperial court! Or is it the Shaanxi of the Huashan faction?"

"Fufutai. According to the envoy's temper, he was about to have a seizure when he saw that Fang Buli was so unwilling to give himself face, but he was pulled by the political envoy, and remembered that this governor had a deep background. is not only Jinshi and Di, but also participated in the young army of Jinshang before, and married the daughter of Xue Lu, the Marquis of Yangwu. Forced himself to suppress that breath, and let the two political envoys who could tell the dead alive to explain, and he made a fortune in a muffled voice. (To be continued.) )