Jin Yong Martial Arts Otherworld Rampage

On April 8th, at the Bathing Buddha Festival, a main hall was built in the main hall of Dajiang League. The roof was covered with bodhi leaves, and wildflowers and weeds were entangled in pillars. There is sweet tea in the middle of the palace, and a two-foot-tall black statue of Shizun points to heaven and earth. Jiang Shuihan took a spoon with a small bamboo handle and poured sweet tea on the statue of Zun from the top of his head. After several times, he poured the tea into several bamboo tubes in front of him and distributed it to everyone present.

Inside this flower hall is filled with veterans of the Dajiang League. Everyone peeped from time to time and muttered, but on the surface, no one dared to speak.

Because at this conference hosted by the Jiangjiang League ’s trust leader, there were several real elders who did n’t answer the call of the alliance ’s leader and did not attend the ceremony. This is a great disrespect to the leader within the Jiangjiang League.

Uh ...

There was a rush of footsteps into the auditorium. The "Bright Sky Hand" Mu Changfeng stepped into the auditorium, reached the ears of the river, and whispered: "The leader, including the deputy leader Hong Wanxiong, has a total of six elders. The thirteen leaders were not present, and the personnel I sent out to monitor have returned, and all of them have lost their tracks ... It seems that they did have a bad heart. "

Jiang Shuihan filled a spoonful of sweet tea and poured it into Mu Changfeng, calmly saying: "Rest assured, they will come. Come, Daqizhu, drink tea ..."

Mu Changfeng was anxious, but when he saw the coldness of the river, he couldn't help but calm down and sat down to drink the tea, but as a subordinate, he still had to say, "Allied, you will All of our brothers are sent out to carry out tasks. Now there are not enough people in the general altar. You are really sure ... "

Jiang Shuihan smiled slightly, and truncatedly asked, "What's the news outside?"

Mu Changfeng sighed, and then sighed. He reported: "Brothers everywhere are cautious and have not made much progress for the time being. In order to prevent being attacked by the people, the Eighth Route brothers have their own elites. And they have connections with each other. When the enemy uses siege, every brother will inevitably receive rescue from two brothers in the shortest possible time. It is safe for the ally to make a joint attack. "

Mu Changfeng bowed his head and said nothing, Yi Dongfeng, the "Kanto Broadsword" and Su Menghan, "Xiaoxiang Sword Rain" standing on one side, groaned expressionlessly.

Since the two men were rescued by Jiang Shuihan, they have relied on Dajiang League in the open. He served as the right-and-left guardian of the gang, because the two's reputation on the rivers and lakes, no one in the alliance dared to have objections, and virtually strengthened the reputation of the Jiangjiang Alliance. Until now, these two people are almost inseparable to follow Jiang Shuihan, protect the trusted leader as a close guard. But at the same time it also gives the impression that trusting the leader's martial arts is vulnerable.

now. "Kandao Dadao" Yi Dongfeng whispered softly: "Leader, please calm down and discuss in the long run. No matter who the other party is, he is always a living person, and he always has similar wisdom with us. We only need to study and analyze it sooner or later."

Jiang Shuihan laughed: "Do you look like I'm in a hurry? The main force of 'Ruishou Eight Banners' has been sent out, and I also gave them a choice here again. Unfortunately, some people are destined to let you down. If we have enough time in our hands, I can use Huairou's method to accept the political heritage left by my father little by little, but I always have to wait. I must use the thunder method to hold Dajiang League in my hands as soon as possible, without any errors. There can be no trace of uncertainty. "Speaking of Jiang Shuihan's eyes, he was brilliant. "In the future, the enemies we face will be a hundred times more fierce and ruthless than the ones we encounter now. As long as we take the wrong step a little bit, it will be impossible. In order to survive that day, today, we must kill ... ... "

Mu Qingfeng, "King Tian Shou", Yi Dongfeng, "Kanto Broadsword", and Su Menghan, "Xiaoxiang Sword Rain" are all stunned. All felt the chill in the cold water of the river.

Zhong Sunliang on the side grinned, thinking what to say. Outside the hall, a figure rolled in. It is Wu Hao, the "sword-by-wave sword" of Dajiang League's "Su Longwei".

At that time, the five hundred Jiangmen leagues selected by Jiang Tao and personally trained by Jiang Shuihan personally followed their children. Now they have all gone out of the mountain and established the "Su Longwei" directly under the alliance leader, and Wu Hao, Jiang's apprentice, has become the leader of this team of young guards.

Zhong Sun's conscience abruptly jumped, and immediately lowered his face and said, "Wu Hao, what are you panic in front of the leader?"

A stagnation stopped the forward rush. Wu Hao, a young disciple of the Dajiang League who is known as a "knife for chasing waves", was already red-faced and panting. He took a few breaths before he felt excited. Reluctantly suppressed, his cheek muscles twitched, and he still looked abnormally angry, saying: "Uncle Confederate, Hong Wanxiong's old thing took advantage of the emptiness of the general altar, and brought a group of old things and hands down here to force the palace ..."

As soon as this remark was made, the brothers in the alliance were all uproar. Here are the old brothers who were born and died in Da Jiangmeng. I heard that the deputy leader took the lead to force the palace. These people are panic-stricken, but some people have already known about this, and they look at Jiang Shuihan calmly.

Looking calmly, Jiang Shuihan slowly said, "Oh? Where are they now?"

"Just outside the gate of the altar, stopped by Su Longwei's brother ..."

"No hands?"

"No hands yet ..."

Jiang Shui smiled coldly, and said, "Don't be impulsive, be rational. Wu Hao, you ask the brothers outside the door to let them in ..."

"What? But ..."

Zhong Sun Liang said angrily: "But what? The lord will do whatever you want ..."

Wu Hao was also afraid of the old man. He heard the words and said, "Hundreds of people outside, put them in?"

Jiang Shuihan laughed: "Put them all in."

If they don't put it in, how can they make a shot? Jiang Shuihan laughed secretly.

At the same time, Jiang Shuihan finally put down his bamboo spoon and stood up to the crowd: "Since a brother is dissatisfied with my ally, we might as well go and see ..."

After finishing the stride, I went out.

The three most powerful martial arts figures, “Musician” Mu Changfeng, “Kanto Broadsword” Yi Dongfeng, and “Xiaoxiang Sword Rain” Su Menghan also followed and stepped out. Negligence, hurrah went out.

The tiger stone fence surrounded by the undulating mountains is more than two feet high. The two huge pig-iron-inlaid gates have long opened. Two hundred brothers "Su Longwei" with long swords across the waist and wicker shields Standing quietly and nervously in front of the lobby, he was winged out like a winged wing, and in front of the team, a thin, tough man standing with a stick standing alone, faced coldly, facing away from him. Hundreds of assorted characters.

The one who headed opposite was Hong Wanxiong, the "rolling river dragon", the deputy leader of the Dajiang League.

The deputy leader of the Dajiang League, who looks 40 or 50 years old, is a strong man with a red face in the face and black meat, and a ring of eyes burning. At first glance, he looks like a tough and alert character. At that time, his pair of leopards stared roundly, staring grimly at the opposite stickman, secretly cursing the river and the water, and he inserted these unknown characters into various important posts of the Dajiang League. However, he put his old brother on the shelf, it is self-defeating, I don't know what it means.

At the same time, he murmured in his heart. If this boy had so boldly inserted his cronies and ruled out dissidents, he would not have received the support of so many old brothers.

The sound of Qingji's footsteps came, alarming the cold-hearted man with a stick, and looking back, the crowd had separated on both sides, and Jiang Shuihan walked leisurely.

The stick-handed man sidled aside and shouted, "Min Ning, his subordinate, has seen the leader."

This man was the “Dingfeng Stick” Min Ning, who was taken over by the cold water of the river in Xuzhou that year. He was a rare master in the folks, but he was not well known. Xuzhou City competed for the “Bronze Eight-faced Drum” and challenged Xianlong Cave Ao Guangqin, dozens of tricks do not fall into the wind, there are few sticks in the world.

Jiang Shuihan walked over with a smile, patted Min Ning's shoulder, and said, "Tough work!"

Min Ning's face remained unchanged, and he stepped aside and stepped aside.

"Large nephew, have you finally come out to see me?" Jiang Shuihan had not yet answered, and the opposite Hong Wanxiong had already laughed, and greeted him with pride.

"Old thing, what's your name?"

Seeing Hong Wanxiong being so disrespectful, Wu Hao even refused to call the leader, relying on his seniority, and relying on the old man to sell the old land to take advantage of the leader, he was furious and yelled.

Huh!

Da Jiangmeng's brothers of "Songlongwei" were all staring at each other. They pulled out their waist knives and aimed at the opposite Hong Wanxiong.

The people behind Hong Wanxiong also scolded, and unwillingly pulled out the weapon.

Originally both sides were children of the Dajiang League. At this moment, the soldiers met, which made people sigh.

Jiang Shui snorted coldly, waved his hand, and two hundred "Songlongwei" snorted behind him. He also stabbed into the sheath in a uniform manner, with very uniform deterrence. He saw the eyelids of Hong Wanxiong and others on the opposite side. jump.

This river is colder and younger, but the people under control really have a set.

It was just that Hong Wanxiong whispered "embroidered pillow ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~" expressing disdain.

Compared to the elite soldiers of their own, these young children who have never seen tough battles have any skills ... It is just useless to move in order.

After Jiang Shuihan waved his hand, he finally said, "Is Uncle Hong here like someone said, is he here to force the palace?"

When seeing Jiang Shuihan, he directly picked out the meaning, Hong Wanxiong snorted and said, "The Ming people don't do secret things, this is the case. But you can't blame me for the big nephew, you can only blame yourself for the blame. All of our old brothers were born and died for Da Jiangmeng. As a result, as soon as you came to power, you put us on the shelf. What ’s more, it ’s not so fast to unload and kill donkeys. You ’re too ruthless. The righteous people are not worthy of taking the position of the Confederate, and give it up as soon as possible. I can not blame it. For the sake of the old Confederate's struggle for everyone for so many years, we will not embarrass you ... "

After Hong Wanxiong said this, there was already a lot of discussion in the crowd, especially many old brothers behind Hong Wanxiong, filled with indignation and quarrel, and even scolded Jiang Shuihan to unload and kill donkeys, and the words of the white-eyed wolf came over ... Continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point () to vote for recommendations, monthly tickets, your support is my biggest motivation. Mobile phone users please read.)