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Chapter two hundred and fourteen fight

1.

"Wake up, wake up..."

My soft hands have been touching my face, bringing a hint of coldness. It is like every morning in the Hidden Dragon Gorge, when I was sleeping, Xiaoyue also touched my face and called me to get up.

Everything seems to have not changed.

I opened my eyes and was a hazy world.

A familiar and rich aroma of gardenia. It is the unique aroma of Xiaoyue.

"Xiaoyue..." I called her name softly, just like the first time I shouted when I woke up in the morning.

Xiaoyue!

I suddenly woke up and opened my eyes suddenly. I saw a white shadow flashing, as if a gust of wind was blowing in front of my face. When I saw everything in front of me, there was indeed an empty Qingyun ancestral hall around me, only the tablets and incense tables of Qingyun sects of all generations, and nothing else.

It turns out that Xiaoyue, like Bai Jingxing, is both a dream.

I couldn't help but shake my head and smile bitterly. The people around me were now able to meet in dreams. When I opened my eyes, everything disappeared.

How can it not make people feel sad?

I took a deep breath, and a familiar fragrance vaguely appeared in the strong incense smell. It was a very familiar fragrance that made me tremble all over.

I felt a trance, and I sniffed it carefully, sure that it was not an illusion, and the fragrance did exist.

"Xiaoyue. Is it you?"

I asked softly. But there was no answer around me.

However, this is clearly the residual fragrance left by Xiaoyue. Even if I forget myself in this life, I will never forget everything about Xiaoyue, and I will never argue with Xiaoyue's breath.

"Xiaoyue!" I shouted loudly.

Suddenly, the door was pushed open vigorously. I turned my head suddenly, but saw Luo Qinghai with a panic on his face, and suddenly felt extremely disappointed.

"Xia Ji, the ancestral hall of the ancestors is a sacred place of Qingyun, so don't make loud noises." Luo Qinghai reminded in a low voice.

I held his arm and asked, "Have you seen a woman coming out from here?"

Luo Qinghai was stunned and said in a low voice: "I have been guarding outside the door and have never seen anyone in and out. Hero Ji, what's wrong with you?"

He looked at me like he was looking at a patient with a confusion.

I ignored Luo Qinghai's efforts to persuade me to carefully turn over the Qingyun Sect's ancestral hall. On the beams, behind the curtains, behind the gods who worshipped the ancestral hall, and even under the altars where tributes were placed.

After knowing that after searching every possible corner and finding nothing, I felt as if I had been exhausted, my body became weak and I collapsed on the ground.

"Xiaoyue, is it my hallucination?" I murmured.

Luo Qinghai squatted beside me and said, "Xia Ji, this is the ancestral hall of the ancestors. You are really unreasonable."

I didn't even look at him and sneered, "Ignorance? So what? If Xiaoyue was really here, I would rather demolish your ancestral hall."

Luo Qinghai stood up, his face full of anger, and shouted in a low voice: "Sir Ji, I think of the friendship between Master and you, and I will let you enter the ancestral hall in violation of the rules of the sect. If you dare to speak like this without any restraint and ignore my Qingyun Sect, don't blame me for being unruly."

I was in a daze and said casually: "You don't have to be polite, just come."

Luo Qinghai is very strict

He said solemnly: "Please leave the ancestral hall quickly."

I suddenly felt annoyed and stood up to repair Luo Qinghai. But I glanced past Bai Jingxing's spiritual position from the corner of my eyes, and I felt very regretful.

After all, this is the place where Bai Jingxing rests.

I wanted Luo Qinghai to bow and say goodbye, "I'm leaving."

Luo Qinghai was still angry with me. He snorted and said, "I won't give it to you."

I slowly walked out of the Qingyun School Hall. The moment I stepped out of the ancestral hall, I took a few deep breaths again, but I never smelled the familiar fragrance of gardenia again.

2.

I want to continue looking for Chen Boyang.

I arranged this matter to Ming Shaozhong, and at the same time I said another name to Ming Shaozhong "Yi Xiaoxin"!

Yes, it's Yi Xiaoxin. I decided to kill Yi Xiaoxin together while I got rid of Chen Boyang. A long time ago, I had no good feelings for Yi Xiaoxin and felt that he was not worthy of being the head of the Qingyun Sect. Many things that happened in the scene made me hate Yi Xiaoxin even more.

If he hadn't captured Chen Boyang from Zanglongjian, Shu Yao would not have disappeared, and Xiaoyue would not have died. Be careful of all this!

Before I got the news about the Wolf Dao Society, I decided to go to another place.

Perhaps, it is also to fulfill a thought.

I decided to go to Longhu Mountain. Zhou Wangan's death has always made me feel uneasy. He died suddenly. Perhaps what I could do for him was to protect the Longhu Gang, which he had always been proud of.

Shortly after Zhou Wangan's death, the Dragon and Tiger Gang fell into chaos. Zhou Wangan's two junior brothers, one of his disciples, divided them into three factions, and quarreled in order to compete for the position of the leader of the gang.

Fortunately, they are still in a verbal dispute, and there are no rumors that they fight and even kill each other for the position of the gang leader.

Over the years, I have also experienced many disputes. I feel that talking is more troublesome than starting a war. If you can decide the outcome with your fists, it should be the easiest way.

When I arrived at the Dragon and Tiger Gang, there was a quarrel in the yard.

Zhou Wangan's two junior brothers, Li Chunlei and Wen Daopeng, one with tall and thick eyebrows and the other with long face and apricot kernel eyes, was quarreling in the front yard of the Dragon and Tiger Gang. The two of them faced each other, and supporters holding swords stood around, and there was a faint gap in the middle, which could probably be seen in their respective camps.

Li Chunlei held a sword in his hand and said, "The world of the Dragon and Tiger Gang was captured by two masters. Your sword sect has been in charge of the gang leader for so many years, so it should be our Sword Sect's turn." A group of disciples holding swords behind him raised their swords and shouted, trembling with Lin Yue.

Wen Daopeng disagreed and said, "When the two masters founded the gang, they never said that the gang would be divided into two sects. It was really a rebellious thing that you dared to openly form gangs." A group of disciples holding swords behind him refused to give in, and the shouts were even more shocking.

At this time, a white and fat man with a bad look on his face, and walked up with a hundred sword-holding disciples, standing in stalemate with Li Chunlei and Wen Daopeng, forming a three-legged tripod. This man was Zhou Wangan's eldest disciple Bai Bingbing.

Bai Bingbing saluted first, and then said, "The two uncles, as the saying goes, the Yangtze River pushes the previous waves, the previous waves should let the next waves. You are not young anymore, so it should be time to find a leisurely place and live a comfortable life for two days. The position of the leader of the gang who is worried about labor should be left to your nephew."

As soon as Bai Bingbing finished speaking, he heard Li Chunlei and Wen Daopeng cursing in unison: "Get out!"

On Longhu Mountain, which is nearly winter, the climate is cold and cool

Even during the day, it was unbearable not to wrap two thick clothes. At this time, Bai Bingbing's white face turned red, and her nostrils were whispering white air, like a bull that was about to go crazy. She almost kicked her legs back and pushed directly towards Li Wen and the belly.

Li Chunlei and Wen Daopeng shared the same hatred for the enemy just to scold Bai Bingbing at that moment. When the two turned around, their eyes met, and then they looked like they were as deep as the sea.

Wen Daopeng said: "Senior Brother, we are arguing about the position of this gang leader here. The key is to look at the people of the entire Dragon and Tiger Gang." He smiled, turned around and gestured to the disciples behind him, and said proudly: "Senior Brother, look, there are a lot more people who support me as the gang leader than you."

As soon as these words were spoken, the disciple behind Wen Daopeng responded positively, raised his knife and shouted loudly, "There are many people..."

Li Chunlei's face did not change, but instead smiled slightly, as if he was confident. He said, "Junior brother, you have calculated everything, but you don't understand the truth that people's hearts will change."

"What?" Wen Daopeng was stunned, as if he was aware that something was wrong, and his face was full of nervousness.

Li Chunlei laughed loudly and shouted loudly: "I have been in charge of the Longhu Gang's accounting office for many years and are well versed in financial management. If anyone supports me as the leader of the gang, I promise that from the day of my succession, each person will be given a 50-liang silver tattoo every month and will never break his promise."

Before he finished speaking, there was an uproar in the crowd.

Wen Daopeng even called "The big thing is not good". Before he could stop him, more than half of the people behind Li Chunlei had gone behind him, and 30 to 40% of the people behind Bai Bingbing had gone.

The two were furious and looked at each other, focusing on each other, obviously feeling that the alliance was fighting against Li Chunlei.

Li Chunlei was even more proud and said, "Junior brother, you just came out, but you said you should decide the winner and lose with the heart of the people. Since this is the case with the heart of the people, then... the senior brother will no longer refuse." After that, he burst into laughter.

Wen Daopeng spat fiercely and cursed: "Shameless villain."

Bai Bingbing was even more radical, drew her sword with a bang, and shouted: "Don't say anything useless. Since you are a gangster, you don't compete with your martial arts skills. You have to engage in conspiracies and tricks, and you just have to do something. Just keep going and want to be the leader of the gang to fight. Whoever wins will win will be the leader of the Dragon and Tiger Gang."

Wen Daopeng hesitated, and seemed to be a little lacking in confidence. Perhaps because his skills were not as good as others and lacked the confidence to win the championship with martial arts.

However, Li Chunlei was not cowardly. He pulled out the sword in his hand and shouted: "It's good that the masters have no distinction between superiors and inferiors, so let us descendants compare themselves with each other!" You can tell at a glance that this person has a lot of confidence in his martial arts.

Finally, the long-term verbal dispute has been fermented after a long fermentation. After I stepped into the Dragon and Tiger Gang, it finally turned into a flesh-and-blood fight with swords and swords.

Although Wen Daopeng looked reluctant, he was unwilling to admit defeat. He held a long knife and faced the other two.

The war was about to break out, and everyone began to retreat, giving up a space enough for three people to fight. They kept retreating, step by step until they completely exposed me who was hiding in the crowd.

"It's you?!" Wen Daopeng reacted first. A hint of excitement on his face inexplicably. He immediately put away his long sword and said, "Stop, stop, stop, have a distinguished guest, don't let the sword break the etiquette."

Only then did I realize that when everyone was backing, I was still moving, causing exposure, so I took a few steps back, followed everyone's rhythm, and then said to the three people on the field: "It's okay, you guys continue..."
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