Chapter five hundred and seventy-first wind rises in Wollongong
The people from Xiong'er Mountain and Laojun Mountain came to rob the coffin, which made Yang Ziyang understand that this journey may not be that easy. The coffin was originally a treasure, otherwise it would not have been used to place Song Xiaoting's body to keep it alive.
The value of the coffin itself is already a rare treasure. No one with money and power would want to sleep on a better bed after death. The news has spread, and I am afraid that more than one Laojunshan will come next.
In such a large martial arts hall, if they can't even save a coffin and can't even protect the hall leader's wife, they can commit suicide to apologize.
The hall leader approved the action plan, and intelligence officers from all over the Nanhe branch of Jiangwu Hall began to operate in an orderly manner, investigating and collecting all information related to Laojun Mountain.
As intelligence is gathered, the battle plan begins to unfold.
Somewhere in Beihe, two men were drinking wine in front of a stall. One of them was very tall, with a dark and rosy face, like Bao Gong, his eyes were like lightning, and his sharp eyebrows were stern. He was sitting upright on a small stool.
, no one else dares to come close.
The man sitting across from him has a slim figure, but his eyes are bright and reserved, his movements are calm and comfortable, and his demeanor is not inferior to that of the tall man sitting opposite him.
"I heard that people from Laojunshan arrested more than a dozen women in Liucheng. One of them was the daughter of Laochai's family in Liucheng. Seven or eight members of Laochai's family were hacked to death." A stall across the street, five
A big man gathered around a small table. There was only a stack of peanuts on the table and five wine glasses. It looked very shabby, one of the men said.
"It's a pity that Lao Chai's yellow-flowered daughter is better for me to play with than to be ruined by those scum of Laojunshan." Another man with a sinister face sighed.
Liucheng Laochai is a figure in hundreds of miles around. Most people will nod when talking about Laochai. There are not many people in Liucheng who have never eaten his rice. He is famous for his kindness.
Lao Chai's daughter is known to everyone for hundreds of miles around. Not only is she beautiful, but she is also kind-hearted. She is still a pretty girl at the age of twenty-seven or eight, but she is very shy. Matchmakers who come to visit her almost step on the doorstep of the Chai family.
Collapsed.
"Damn it, those people in Laojunshan are really nothing." A long-haired man said bitterly.
"Those stupid and realistic people in Liucheng are useless. No one dares to take action against such a big Liucheng. They are stepped on and arrogant." The man with a stern face cursed.
Liucheng is located in the eastern part of Nanhe Province, more than 300 kilometers away from Laojun Mountain. People from Laojunshan went to Liucheng to rob women, and their hands and feet were already unusually long.
The five men at the table talked about Lao Chai's daughter being kidnapped. Many people around knew about it. When someone mentioned it, there was a lot of discussion.
Listening to the discussions of the people around him, the thin man silently drank down a bowl of strong wine and looked up at the person sitting opposite him. The tall, dark-faced man sitting opposite him happened to be looking at him as well.
After silently glancing at the tall man, the thin man lowered his head and continued drinking.
"You think I didn't dare to stroke the tiger's beard, so I didn't say anything?" said the tall man sitting upright.
"I hope someone will uphold justice, but I don't want you to die." The thin man sighed.
"Are you so unsure of me?" the tall man said with a smile.
"Laojun Mountain is not an ordinary place. There are so many masters." The thin man said. There are countless masters at the top of Laojun Mountain's virtual realm. It is definitely not something that can be shaken by one person. Even the Martial Saint Sun Ying cannot compete with one person, let alone the pursuit.
The Soul Judge is far from Sun Ying's rival.
"I have friends," the tall man said. Of course he couldn't do it alone, but he had friends who could help.
"I'm your friend." The thin man said flatly. Of course, as a friend, you can't back down from this kind of thing.
The tall man smiled and said, "I have other friends."
Chaihun judged that Dong Zhong had always been a loner, and no one knew he had any friends.
The thin man looked up at the tall man. After a moment, he said: "This kind of thing is very dangerous, and we shouldn't let our friends take risks."
"You are not afraid, and of course they are not afraid either." The tall man said with a smile.
Of course, the friends of the soul-chasing judge are not ordinary people, at least they are not weaklings who shrink from the battle.
The thin man also laughed.
"This is not a small matter, it needs to be considered in the long term." said the thin man.
"I've already made a plan." The tall man said.
The thin man's eyes lit up, and the two drank a bowl of wine. The tall man said, "Go to Chai's house and ask two of them to follow you to Laojun Mountain. I will arrange the rest."
"Okay." The thin man nodded, filled the tall man with wine, and the two drank another bowl.
"I'll go now." The thin man said, putting down the wine bowl, but the person was gone.
Dong Zhong knew something about the background of Laojun Mountain. This time it was really a fight, and he had to be fully prepared. After thinking for a long time, Dong Zhong threw down his drink money and stood up to leave.
The soul-chasing judge hunts down villains every day, so he naturally has no time to make money, but he always has money to drink, and no one knows where his money comes from.
What Dong Zhong didn't expect was that as soon as he decided to stroke Laojun Mountain's tiger beard, the matter spread throughout the world. The entire Nanhe Province knew that the soul-chasing judge was going to stand up for Lao Chai and go to Laojun Mountain to question him.
When the news spread, the area around Laojun Mountain suddenly became lively.
After this drastic change, although evil people were rampant in the world, there was no shortage of righteous people. Laojunshan was able to run rampant for so long because of its hard background and strong strength, and because no one dared to stand up to him.
No one dared to come forward, and those who were tortured did not dare to come forward. Now that I heard that the soul-chasing judge was going to stand up for the Chai family, there was a huge wave of people in the world trying to blame Laojunshan.
Taiyuan City, the martial arts field in the eastern suburbs, the annual Taiyuan Martial Arts Championship is being held. Several people are fighting each other in the field, and the figures are everywhere, and it is extremely fierce.
On a big withered tree not far away, a person was hanging on the top of the tree, swaying in the wind like a monkey.
The man hanging on the tree took out his cell phone and clicked on the message: The eldest lady is preparing to destroy Laojun Mountain and urgently needs help.
The monkey-like man smiled bitterly and put his cell phone back in his pocket. These guys in the Jiangwu Hall are really cunning. If they leaked once, they would catch them and eat them to death.
There was nothing I could do about it. Who knew that I had leaked the information? In addition, due to my friendly relationship with the Demon Lord, I had already sent the information. If I didn’t go, it would definitely be impossible.
Wollongong in Nanyang, ever since Zhuge Kongming was invited out of his thatched cottage to help the world, Wollongong has become a resort and a gathering place for literati.
However, the people gathered in Wollongong today are not literati, but a group of people who wield swords and swords.
The long bamboo table was filled with wealthy people from the world of martial arts with knives and swords on both sides, and there were many people from the world of martial arts watching.
Those present here are all well-known masters in Nanhe Province, and they are all well-known knights, and no one is infamous.
At the end of the long table, a man dressed as a scribe, with half-long hair, holding a folding fan, was half leaning on a bamboo chair. From a distance, he looked extraordinary, with an air of majesty when his eyes were open and closed, but up close, his facial features were not very clear.
It's neat, but if you don't study the appearance carefully, it makes people feel very coordinated and has no sense of disharmony.
This person is none other than the current Lord of Wollongong, known as Wolongsheng, and calls himself the Master of Lying Corpses. He is both civilized and martial, and is famous in the calligraphy world. His martial arts skills are at least at the peak of the virtual realm.
A fat man with a round face was coming and going to arrange seats. After everyone had arrived, he came to Wo Longsheng's side and said to Wo Longsheng: "Old friend, everyone is here."
"Then let's get down to business." Wo Longsheng sat up a little straighter.
The slightly chubby man with a round face bowed his hands and said in salute: "Everyone, I respectfully invite you to come this time. I have something to discuss. Mr. Wolong is lazy, so I will talk about it for you."
Everyone knows the name of Wo Longsheng, the corpse-laying master, and knows that Wo Longsheng is a very lazy person. Many things are handled by Zhou Xingyi, a round-faced man. They are no longer surprised by this and listen to Zhou Xingyi's words.
"The reason for inviting everyone here this time is Laojun Mountain. I believe everyone already knows something about it. If you don't want to get involved, you can withdraw now." Zhou Xingyi said.
Laojun Mountain, Mr. Wolong actually wants to stroke the tiger's beard in Laojun Mountain. They all know where Laojun Mountain is. If he was so restless, he would have been bulldozed long ago. How could he still be so arrogant until now?
This is a big thing, a big thing that affects everyone's lives and fortunes.
Everyone looked at each other and hesitated. After all, the impact of this matter was too great, and no one could make a hasty decision.
Some people are shaken, but no one speaks up. If you are the first to quit, you will definitely be looked down upon by others and your reputation will be ruined. But if you participate in this matter, there is no guarantee that someone from Laojun Mountain will do it one day.
The crowd was talking in low voices. After a while, someone at the long table stood up, held his hands in all directions, turned to face Wo Longsheng and said, "Thank you, Mr. Wo Long, for your attention. Unfortunately, there are still..."
"Understood." Wo Longsheng nodded before the person who stood up finished speaking.
It is an embarrassing thing to explain in public, no matter what the reason is, people will say it, so Wo Longsheng directly interrupted the person's explanation with the word "understand" to save his face.
Everyone did not expect that the first person to withdraw would be Feixuejian Li Qiubai.
"Thank you very much." Feixuejian Li Qiubai bowed his head in greeting, turned around and left the table.
Everyone knows that Feixuejian Li Qiubai also has a mother in her sixties and a seven-year-old child at home. She usually asks friends to take care of her when she goes out.
Chapter completed!