Rules of the Jianghu

White walls and green tiles, pavilions and water pavilions, surrounded by green and misty water.

A typical Jiangnan garden-style manor, here is the entrance of Wutang, with exquisiteness everywhere.

However, when we came here, the murderous intent was revealed in this unique scenery.

At the entrance of the manor, the winding steps spread upward, and there were warriors in black and short shirts on both sides.

My master didn't seem to see the vicious eyes of those warriors. He was like a wandering Taoist like a wandering cloud and wild crane. His ancestral weapon was wrapped in a yellow cloth scarf and carried on his back, with his hands behind his back and his head raised quietly.

Looking at the manor in front of him, he whispered:

"It takes mountains and rivers to build a building, and it takes a lot of work to build it."

All the sceneries in heaven and earth are prepared, and Fang Yuan should be named Xi Grand View."

Then, he shook his head repeatedly: "It's a pity, it's a pity that the scenery is one of the best in the world, but the best rats in the world live in it. As the saying goes, the mountain is not high, if there are immortals, it will be famous; if the water is not deep, there will be dragons.

"Ling, there are a bunch of filthy things living there. At first glance, the door is high, but if you take a closer look, it's all tacky."

After saying that, he put his hands behind his back and walked up in a swaggering manner.

He can be so calm, but I can't. I am with Wushuang on both sides, protecting him.

As he approached step by step, a man in black who was closest to him instinctively pressed his hand on the Miao knife at his waist because of the pressure. With a slight tremor, he pulled out a section with a "click", and the knife was shining brightly!

Wushuang raised the Mo Dao with a "swish", and the heavy Mo Dao was almost pointing at the opponent's nose. He narrowed his narrow eyes slightly, and he was sure that if the opponent moved, he would kill him without hesitation.

The man in black looked around nervously and hesitantly at his companions. An older man shook his head slightly at him. Finally, he gritted his teeth and put the Miao knife that he had taken out back into the knife case.

inside.

My master smiled at him, nodded slightly, and walked in swaggeringly. The men in black didn't stop him, as if they didn't see us.

This trip to the south was a little different from what I had expected at the beginning. Fortunately, I had such a wonderful person as Lao Bai by my side. He talked to me a lot in a low voice on the way. Now I am not so surprised.

Lao Bai had been speculating on my master's plans all the way until Tang Jingsheng met my master and finally got some clues.

In the Jianghu matter, if everyone really has a life-and-death feud, then there is no need to talk about it. Anyone who sees each other can just kill him.

But this is not the case in our current situation.

Everyone has irreconcilable conflicts, but they don't want to really kill each other and shed blood.

In such a situation, the Jianghu has its own set of rules. This set of rules has existed since ancient times. Especially now, Xuanmen Jianghu mostly uses this set of rules to resolve matters. Even if the Tianmeng appears, it is not the same as before.

It seems that anyone who disobeys the Yin-Yang covenant will be killed. This is what is meant by the saying "this time, that time."

At first Tang Jingsheng came to talk to my master about literary drama.

If you can't agree with your words, you can only use your fists to make gestures. Whoever has a bigger fist will listen to you. This is a martial arts show.

The so-called martial arts drama is not an arena battle, it is just reducing a large-scale bloody conflict to a small area. It does not pay attention to the end point. It not only distinguishes the superior and the inferior, but also determines life and death.

This is probably a tacit understanding between the two parties, but I don't know it. I'm like a dumbass. I just think that since this trip is coming, it is impossible for them to compromise without turning Wutang upside down.

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The manor is lush and green, with a winding cobblestone path in the middle of a sea of ​​green.

However, even if it is such a small path, both sides are full of people from Wutang.

This is Tang Jingsheng declaring his power to us.

Along the way, the more I saw, the more frightened I became. The number of people in Wutang was really too huge!!

"There are more people than I thought."

Zhao Xiaodao lowered his voice and said in my ear: "The original manpower in Wutang was less than one-fifth of what it is now. The rest are probably the old guys who left Wutang who spread their branches and recruited disciples. Now,

After joining the martial arts hall, to be honest, there are a lot of old guys supporting Tang Jingsheng this time. Even I can’t figure it out now. I don’t know how many old guys he invited.”

After spending several days together with Zhao Xiaodao and the others, I learned more about the internal structure of the flower boat.

The scariest thing about Wu Tang is not the current manpower at all. As the most powerful Tangguo in Huachuan, in the past long years, there have been too many powerful characters who left Wu Tang after they were strong enough, and Wu Tang is not embarrassed.

, on the contrary, it supports these people and maintains relationships with each other. It is intricate and has terrifying potential energy.

After Hong Niangzi became the head of the family, she has been trying to figure out how strong her foundation is in Wutang, but she still has no results. No one knows how many masters there were in the past and which ones are still alive. Now they have become more powerful.

How terrifying.

Qingzhu once warned an old monster who was said to be extremely powerful. I thought it was all, but who knew it was just the tip of the iceberg.

At the end of the cobblestone path is an artificial lake surrounded by lush greenery. The lake is turquoise. It was originally a quiet and elegant place, but it is now overcrowded.

A large space has been opened here, surrounded by men in black armed with knives. There are also many tables and chairs. Many people are sitting and waiting here, with different expressions. Some are men and women, some are young, and some are young.

aged.

When a group of us came here surrounded by my master, everyone's eyes almost fell on us.

"Ying'an?!"

Zhao Xiaodao's surprised and angry voice suddenly came from beside me. Her eyes were fixed on one of the women. This woman was extremely beautiful, and her biggest feature was her white skin. Her skin was so white that it was almost transparent.

When Zhao Xiaodao called out her name, the woman lowered her head slightly, her skin color became paler, and she did not dare to look at Zhao Xiaodao.

"Le Fu, Miao Dong..."

Zhao Xiaodao's eyes quickly locked on the two women sitting next to the woman named Ying'an. Then she couldn't hold herself any longer and began to lose control of her emotions. She raised her voice and shouted almost shrilly: "What are you doing?

Will you be here?! Do you also want to follow Tang Jingsheng to deal with us?! Or have you completely decided to betray Sister Hong Niangzi? You are... the masters of the four sects. You are originally worthless.

My dear sister helped you to this position with one hand, what on earth are you doing?!"

The woman named Ying'an lowered her head and was silent for a moment, then raised her head and said weakly: "I'm sorry, Xiaodao... That so-called sky map is just an illusory dream..."

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