Chapter 24 Xingyun Village
Hearing Yan She's words, the other people who were frantically exercising their chopsticks changed their faces and wanted to lower their heads to the table.
They naturally understand the more they know, the more dangerous they are.
Shangguan Jinhong laughed loudly: "The leader is indeed the soulmate of the leader of the gang. If you and I join forces, why worry about the great cause?"
Yan She narrowed her eyes and said lightly: "'The old prime minister still presses his sword when he knows it, but the rich people laugh at him first.' In this world, the more people who know each other, they are often the most dangerous opponents. Do the gang leader agree?"
Shangguan Jinhong said: "That's the time, this is the time. In the chaotic world of the world, it is the time when our talents are showing off. Master Yan is already the leader of the world's number one sect at a young age. His martial arts are unparalleled in the world. He stirs up the storm and destroys Shaolin, the leader of the righteous path. He is the only one in the limelight. He will definitely be the overlord of the martial arts world in the future, and it is not impossible to get involved in the magical artifacts of the country."
Yan She smiled and said, "The Shangguan Gang Master is in his prime, and he is in the martial arts world with two rings, and he is ready to go out again for many years. In just a short time, the Money Gang has swept the world. According to my opinion, the general trend of the martial arts world is under the control of the gang leader."
Looking at the two people who were praising each other in front of them and were secretly murderous intent, Rui Yu next to him couldn't help but be shocked.
An old fox or a little fox are not good things.
With such scheming and scheming, I am afraid that the whole world may not be able to play with these two people, and their situation is not safe.
After all, she knows how to be afraid.
Yan She looked at the people who were lying on the table and accompanying him tremblingly, and sighed: "Master Shangguan Gang, you originally invited me to the banquet today. I thought that the Money Gang is the largest gang in the world. It is rich in wealth in the name of money, so the food must be good. So I haven't eaten since yesterday. I wanted to eat enough money at one time, but I don't want to eat anything now."
Shangguan Jinhong looked at the table of dishes, all of which were eaten clean by the frightened people on the table, and couldn't help but say, "It's the fault of the leader of the gang. If someone comes, I'll give Master Yan a table of dishes."
The meal came in a moment later.
In front of everyone, Yan She stood at the table openly and started eating and drinking. No one else dared to move his chopsticks and was watching him.
I saw him sweeping away the wind and swallowing thousands of miles with the momentum of wind. In the blink of an eye, he ate a table and dozens of dishes.
After eating, he took out a clean handkerchief and wiped his mouth and said, "I am so rude. The dishes here at Shangguan Gang are so delicious. I almost even ate the plates together."
"It's good if the leader likes it." Shangguan Jinhong said with a smile on his face.
Yan She said again: "I shouldn't have wasted a little, right? I'm afraid that the leader of Shangguan Gang would also dig open my stomach."
Shangguan Jinhong's face remained unchanged and sat down and said, "The leader is joking. Since he has finished eating, let's talk about the important things. I wonder if the leader knows the 'Pity Flower Treasure Mirror'?"
Yan She looked moved and shouted in surprise: "But the book that Wang Lianhua had learned throughout her life?"
Shangguan Jinhong nodded: "Yes, what I am talking about today is this thing. Can the leader know where this thing is now?"
Yan She said: "Please tell the gang leader." Although he knew where this thing was, he did not reveal it.
Shangguan Jinhong said: "This thing is in Xingyun Village. I think the leader should also know where this place is."
Yan She pondered for a moment and said, "But is Xiao Li Tanhua's former residence?"
Shangguan Jinhong nodded and stared at Yan She and said, "No. According to the news I have received, someone has seen him appear nearby in recent days."
Yan She's expression remained unchanged and said with a smile: "It seems that a good show is about to begin."
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Xingyunzhuang, a legendary place.
The manor was originally named Li, and was named Li Yuan. Its owner has produced seven Jinshi and three Tanhua in three generations. Among them, there is also a stunning and unparalleled martial arts hero who was once brilliant.
Later, its surname was Long, and it became a famous place in the martial arts world. It also gathered its storms and attracts attention from the world.
But now, it has withered.
A few months ago, a major event happened here, and then its original owner was sent to the carriage to Shaolin by his later owner, and then a huge change that shocked the world occurred in Shaolin.
So the owner named Long disappeared here later.
After that, the house suddenly became silent, and its two generations of owners suddenly became heavy and disappeared.
So there was a terrible legend in the world, and it was said that this place was a haunted house!
Anyone who has been here, whether he is a monk, a strange man, or a beautiful woman who is fascinating in the country, will not have a good result in their lives as soon as they enter this gate.
Now, there are no longer laughter and noise during the day, and there are no more brilliant lights at night. Only a lonely lamp on the small building in the back garden never goes out all night.
There seemed to be someone waiting day and night in the small building, but no one knew what she was waiting for...
Outside the back wall, there is a small alley. It is dusty when the wind blows, and there is no mud when it rains. The high wall blocks the sun, and there is almost no sunshine in the alley all year round.
But no matter how humble or dark, there are people living silently!
This may be because they have nowhere else to go, or maybe it is because they are tired of life and would rather hide in such a place and be forgotten by the world.
There is a chicken feather shop in the alley, which sells some bad food in the front and three or five simple rooms in the back. The owner of the shop, Sun Tuozi, is a disabled dwarf.
Although he knew that there would never be any noble patrons in this alley, he would rather wait here for some humble passers-by to come in and exchange for food and accommodation at a low price.
He would rather live his poor and humble life here than go out and listen to people's ridicule, because he already knew that no matter how much wealth he had, he could not get peace in his heart.
Of course he is lonely.
Sometimes he would look at the lonely lamp on the small building of the giant house and meditate on his own mockingly: "Even if the people on the small building are rich and well-dressed, her life may be more painful and lonely than me!"
Not long ago, at dusk, a unique customer came to the shop. In fact, he was not wearing very luxurious clothes and was not very special.
Although he is tall and handsome, he looks very haggard, with sick all year round and bent down from time to time to cough.
He is really an ordinary person.
But when Sun Tuozi saw him for the first time, he felt that he had many unique features.
He did not laugh at Sun Tuozi's disability, nor did he pay attention to it, nor did he pretend to be particularly pity and sympathetic.
This kind of compassion is sometimes more unbearable than ridicule.
He is neither picky nor praiseful about food and drink. He rarely speaks at all.
The strangest thing is that he has never walked out of this shop for the first time.
He had been drinking, one pot after another, seven pots every day, and then added a dish of dried tofu, a dish of beef, and two steamed buns.
After drinking, he asked Sun Tuozi to fill it up, and then he rested in the room at the end, and did not walk out until dusk the next day.
By the time he came out, the seven pots of wine had already been drunk.
Now, a month has passed, and every night he still sits on the table in the corner, still asking for a plate of dried tofu, a plate of beef, two steamed buns and seven pots of wine.
While coughing, he drank. After seven pots of wine were finished, he brought the other seven pots of wine back to the last room and did not show up until the next evening.
This is a strange person. Sun Tuozi developed a lot of curiosity about him, but he is not a person who likes to explore other people's secrets.
But just a few days ago, a monk in gray suddenly came here and came to that person.
At the beginning, the monk was constantly enlightening him, but later the monk started drinking with him.
One monk and one layman, two drunkards, drunk all day long.
So, several days passed.
Finally, the middle-aged man couldn't help but say, "Master Qinglian, why bother with you like this? Li is a drunkard, so he drinks, but you are a monk."
"Mns are also human beings, and even human beings can drink." The monk said drunk.
The middle-aged man shook his head and said, "Master, the precepts of monks are not allowed to drink. Have you remembered it wrong?"
The monk laughed wildly and said, "Have you ever heard a saying, 'Wine and meat pass through the intestines, and the Buddha stays in his heart'? There are many monks in this world who keep the precepts, but how many monks are there? From this we can see, is it monks, and what is the relationship between observing or not?"
The middle-aged man smiled bitterly and said, "Master, Mr. Li is worried when drinking, and can't let go and can't take it. Why are you?"
The monk sighed, "Is there no sorrow in my heart and nothing I can't let go?"
"Aren't monks empty all four elements?" said the middle-aged man.
"If I really had all four elements empty, I wouldn't have saved you that day." The monk suddenly started cursing, "I heard that you were from a brilliant boy and were also a romantic man back then, but do you know who I was before I became a monk?"
The middle-aged man smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Mr. Li doesn't know."
The monk laughed wildly and said, "My ancestors were once the best master in the world, the leader of the martial arts world, and the most beautiful man in the world. He has a formless magical skill in the world. He easily defeated the famous Madam Mo Yu Ji's tragedy and became a legend of an era!"
The middle-aged man said in surprise: "The master and ancestors are really extraordinary."
"Hmph, although my ancestors are powerful, I am not bad at all." The monk drank wildly, and his eyes burst into his exquisite spiritual light.
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Chapter completed!