Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 201 The real big money

As soon as this said, everyone in the small garden looked at Su Peng with a different look.

The world is a very realistic place. Fame, power and strength determine what treatment you receive.

According to Su Peng's previous record of killing Gu Jian, he is just a rookie knight in the martial arts world, and he is not from a famous family. He insists on ranking in the martial arts world. He may be equal to the last few of the ten small swords of the martial arts world, or perhaps not as good as that, that is, there is no power to add points.

But at this time, the words of this black-clothed butler were immediately different when everyone looked at him.

Because unlike the ranking of the potential nature of the Ten Swords of Jianghu, the ranking of the Ten Swords of Jianghu basically represents a threshold for measurement, a threshold for level among Jianghu.

There are not many people who are not inferior to the ten swords in the world of martial arts in the world, but they are not too many.

Moreover, most of these people are older and have worked hard for more than a dozen or twenty years. It is not realistic to really rank their martial arts.

There are no organizations such as Bai Xiaoseng that appear in the novels in this world.

In this way, famous figures such as the Ten Great Swords of the Jianghu, or the Ten Small Swords of the Jianghu, are a means of measurement.

When people in the martial arts world chat, they often talk about other people's martial arts. When they evaluate them, they mostly compare characters like the ten swords. For example, although someone's martial arts is good, they are at the level of ten small swords. If the ten swords are not full, or if the martial arts are very strong, it is probably equivalent to the ten swords.

These celebrities in the world are invisibly regarded as a measure of martial arts, and this kind of judgment in the world is also deeply rooted in people's hearts.

At this time, when everyone heard that Su Peng had passed Huo Sixian hundreds of times in Hengshan Sect, and Huo Sixian defeated Zuo Shaotang, who ranked fourth among the ten swords, they immediately looked at Su Peng.

Su Peng saw that the eyes of these people first turned to him, and suddenly they all turned to the sword-holding man in this small garden, who was about thirty years old and looked quite handsome.

"Hahaha, Young Master Su may not know this person, but I will know that this person is the Tang Xuan, the Tang Hero, who is the number one among the ten swords in the world."

Feng Yang would help Luo Tianyang laugh and introduced Su Peng.

"The top ten swords in the world?"

When Su Peng heard this, his heart moved slightly and looked at the handsome man who was about thirty years old. The man also nodded slightly to greet him.

"Looking for a long time."

Su Penggong bowed and said, "This is not a politeness. When he was on a boat back to Jiangning, Fu Ziyi talked to himself about the characters in the world, including Tang Xuanzhi."

Tang Xuanzhi, who is thirty-two years old this year, was born into a concubine's son of a large clan in Liangzhou. Although he is not a legitimate lineage, he has the ability to remember everything he has seen since childhood. He is called a child prodigy in the countryside.

However, at the age of twelve, the clan encountered a drastic change. Because the Tang clan was rich and somewhat silly, it attracted the covetousness of the surrounding bandits. Thirteen nearby bandits worked together to destroy the Tangjiazhuang with more than 10,000 people and tens of thousands of acres of land.

At that time, the elders of Huashan Sect walked to the vicinity of Cangzhou. Seeing this situation, they killed many bandits, but the bandits were powerful. Even though the elder could not compete, they had to save people in the Tangjiazhuang in the fire. At this time, the elders of the Tangjiazhuang had been slaughtered. In a firewood, the elders of Huashan Sect found Tang Xuanzhi who was hiding in the firewood, rescued him and brought him back to the Huashan Sect.

Later, Tang Xuanzhi became famous by his genius and was admired by the elder of Huashan and accepted it as the last disciple. Ten years later, he achieved great success in his studies. After going down the mountain, he forced himself into the leader of the thirteen green forest bandits who had captured Tangjiazhuang in less than a year, and became famous in the world.

Later, this man defeated evil and became famous in the world. In five years, he was listed as the third of the top ten swords in the world.

However, six years ago, the Huashan Sect did not know the whole story, and the incident occurred. Tang Xuanzhi's master disappeared without knowing life and death. Tang Xuanzhi was also hated by the current leader of the Huashan Sect because he supported his master's lineage. He found a mistake and was removed from the Huashan Sect.

But his reputation has become established. After being removed from Huashan, he not only did not decline, but instead challenged the top ten swords in succession, and quickly won the title of the top ten swords in the world.

After that, Tang Xuanzhi became interested in the world and did a lot of things, but he no longer just acted as a hero.

Seeing the person in front of him, Su Peng immediately recalled the above information in his mind, which corresponded to the person in front of him.

Looking closely at this person, although handsome, he is less arrogant and more vicissitudes than Jiang Bieli he has ever seen, but it makes people easily feel good.

After hearing Su Peng's words of long-term admiration, Tang Xuanzhi smiled slightly and said, "I have also heard of the title of Su Shaoxia recently. In addition, Zuo Shaotang and I have also discussed it, but my martial arts are not bad... Huo Sixian in Hengshan beat him within seven moves. I think there must be an adventure, and Su Shaoxia is better than Huo Sixian. In other words, martial arts may still be better."

After hearing Tang Xuanzhi's words, the people around him nodded slowly, generally agreeing with his words, confirming Su Peng's martial arts strength, and agreeing with Su Peng's strength to stand here.

"Su won that day, quite lucky... He came here for the first time today, and he was a little arrogant, so don't blame me."

Su Peng smiled and bowed to the surroundings. However, although he was kind, his expression was still very plain, and he was not really modest.

Although the dwarf over there was a shame to be disgraced, he was not a completely irrational person. After weighing the pros and cons, he might not be able to kill Su Peng even if he had to do his best. So he snorted coldly and stopped talking. However, he was secretly plotting in his heart. When this matter was over, he must find a chance, and it would be best to kill Su Peng.

"Okay, Young Master Su has not recognized everyone here yet, I will recommend it to you first."

Luo Tianyang smiled and said, if Su Peng's martial arts were among the top ten swords in the world, Feng Yang would have added a strong support. He was really happy.

Afterwards, he introduced these people to Su Peng.

After some introduction, Su Peng also learned that the twin brothers were surnamed Bao, nicknamed Lingxi Shuangjian, and the black-faced man was called Lu Cheng, and he was known as the black-faced door god in the world. He was mother and son with the old woman. The old woman was named Grandma Qin, and he was nicknamed Zhuhun Duguai, and the dwarf was surnamed Jingming, and the nicknamed Xueshu.

These people are all famous figures in the world. Their martial arts are probably not among the top five of the top ten swords in the world, but their statements are slightly inferior. Grandma Qin and her son also have bloody stabs Fang Jingming, and they are evil figures in the world, with a lot of blood on their hands.

"It seems that Feng Yanghui has spent a lot of effort to invite so many famous figures in the world."

Su Peng looked at these people and thought to himself.

These people are already at a high level among the people who can be hired with money in the world.

Further up, there are masters of the level of the Four Swords of Jianghu. When they reach the level of others, they no longer take action easily. They probably have their own power and do not need to be such a low-level thug. If you invite those people, let alone the inviting them to the point where they can't be invited, even if they come, maybe Feng Yang will have to pay the price of mine stocks, which is not worth the loss.

Luo Tianyang was in this back garden. He spoke with everyone, but did not specifically mention the competition for mines, as if he was just in an ordinary garden.

Just when everyone was a little impatient, a member of Feng Yang Association suddenly walked into the courtyard and whispered to Luo Tianyang.

When Luo Tianyang heard this, his eyes lit up and he said, "You have been waiting for a long time, let's go to the back hall to discuss matters."

After hearing this, Su Peng and others became a little more energetic and followed Luo Tianyang to the back hall.

After Luo Tianyang walked to the back hall, Su Peng and others discovered that there was another person standing in the room. Su Peng looked at it and it was the fat monk who was just in the hall in front.

When he saw Su Peng, the fat monk showed an awkward expression on his face, but he hid it in a blink of an eye and said with a smile: "Hello, Gang Master Luo, Hello, donors."

"Oh? Isn't this the abandoned disciple of Dakong Temple?" After looking at this person, the blood-stinging Fang Jingming couldn't help but speak sarcastically.

The fat monk couldn't help but look even more embarrassed when he heard this. He looked at Fang Jingming with his eyes and then fainted, laughing: "That's what happened a long time ago. I almost forgot it. I have nothing to do with Dakong Temple now."

After hearing this, Su Peng looked at the fat monk. It was the second time he saw the disciples of Dakong Temple... Well, I had seen a lewd before.

This fat monk is also from Dakong Temple?

"Master Lekong once studied art in Dakong Temple, but later he had the opportunity to learn other martial arts. His martial arts were of its own lineage, but it was also quite good. He drank hero tea in the hall just now... Helped, in the end, this cup of hero tea was gone, and the rest of the people had already given silver to dismiss him."

The one who spoke was Xiao Ruyan with a charming look. She just returned to the front hall, and it turned out that she was the one who guided him.

"Haha, I have heard of Master Lekong, too. Please sit down."

Luo Tianyang laughed and said to everyone.

This time it was not a competition of martial arts calculations. Su Peng looked at it, found a chair closest to him and sat on it.

Seeing everyone sitting down, Luo Tianyang nodded and said, "Everyone, why is Feng Yang hired everyone this time? You all know that, come and bring the rewards for this time."

A servant immediately responded. Soon, two strong men like iron towers outside walked in with a wooden box.

Su Peng and others saw that the two strong men were both muscled and solid, and they were obviously good at practicing martial arts. At this time, they were still a little difficult to carry the box and couldn't help but feel curious.

The box fell to the ground, and a strong man opened the box, and everyone was blinded.

I saw that the box was shining with golden light, and it turned out to be a whole box of gold bars, arranged neatly, emitting brilliance.

The blood stabbed Fang Jingming, Grandma Qin's mother and son, and the fat monk, and his eyes suddenly shone.

"Here is 5,000 taels of gold, cash."

Luo Tianyang was quite satisfied with everyone's performance, then waved his hand and walked up to two maids, holding two golden lacquer trays with a thick dozen things on it.
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next