Taizhou and Jining Prefecture are adjacent to each other. There is a Sifang Mountain at the junction of the two prefectures. The mountains are continuous and winding for dozens of miles. The Sifang Mountain is the main peak. It is like a straight sword. The peaks stand up and go straight into the sky. The Sifang Mountains are steep and easy to defend but difficult to attack. They are also considered a Fengshui treasure land that revolts uprising, becomes a bandit, and occupyes mountains as kings.

At the foot of Sifangshan Mountain, there is a winding path. There is no road here. It turns out that Chaifu, who is catching wood at the foot of the mountain, has taken it for granted and walked out of this mountain road.

At this time, on this small path, a young man in green was walking leisurely with a folding fan in his hand. He was handsome and had an extraordinary temperament. No matter how he looked, he didn't look like a villager in this countryside, nor could he be a trenchman who was cutting wood. Looking at his noble dress and leisurely expression, he seemed to be coming to travel around. But have you ever seen someone who was alone in the mountains and rivers? Since he was a noble son, he always had to work with a choreographer around him?

"There are dangerous peaks in the east and west of the mountains, and the south side are only more comfortable to look at. Well, I'll try my best to meet Brother Duan!" The man put away his folding fan, separated it from his waist, and walked towards the top of the mountain along the relatively slow slope. At this time, if someone stood at the foot of the mountain, he could see a green figure jumping in the forest, which was sometimes fast and sometimes slow, and disappeared into the forest.

After walking for about half an hour, the road became flat and the thorny look disappeared. When we reached the hillside, we suddenly saw a pavilion, and there were two guards wearing short-clad boots standing on both sides of the pavilion. When they saw someone swaying up the mountain, they took out their swords with great understanding, came forward to stop them, and shouted: "Who is it?"

The man in green smiled and pulled out the fan on his waist, but his action caused the two to panic, thinking that he was going to take action. Just when he was about to take action, the man in green smiled and said, "You don't have to do this. The little surname is Li, I'll come to visit Brother Duan."

One of them looked him up and down and asked, "I know our gang leader, but Mr. Li Mu of Jiangdong?"

"Haha, it's not bad, it's me." Li Mu didn't seem surprised that these people knew about him, and there was no expression of confusion on his face.

"But what token certificates are there?" Although the other man felt that this man was young and did not seem to be of great reputation, he still asked respectfully, if this man was really the gang leader's brother, he would not be able to afford to offend him.

Li Mu took out a jade pendant from his waist and handed it to the man and said, "You can present this item. Brother Duan will send someone to pick him up when he sees it."

The man took the jade pendant, took out a whistle and put it on his lips and blew it. Soon, a secret guard riding a horse came and took the jade pendant and reported the letter to the mountain.

"Young Master, please sit in the pavilion." The two of them were kind and let Li Mu into the pavilion. It was already winter and the weather was cold. A small red mud stove and a set of tea cups were placed on the stone table in the pavilion. One of the guards set up a stove to light it, heated the water, brewed tea, and handed it to Li Mu: "Young Master, let's just drink tea and quench your thirst!"

Li Mu was not pretentious, so he took it and drank it. He still fanned himself with a fan, looking like a playboy. When he drank half a pot of tea, the sound of horse hooves came from a distance. The guards next to the pavilion thought it was a secret guard who had come back. He looked up and saw the man sitting immediately, with sword eyebrows on his temples, heroic and bearded, and looked very personality-like.

The two of them hurriedly came to greet them, "I have met the leader of the gang."

The bearded man was not in the mood to pay attention to the two of them. After getting off the horse, he went around the two of them, stepped into the pavilion, grabbed Li Mu's hand and said, "Brother, you are here, I miss my brother to death."

Master Li pulled his hand back without a trace, clasped his fists and said, "Isn't you here?"

"Okay, okay, follow me and talk to you on the mountain." The bearded man sounded like a bell, and he was obviously a master with extraordinary internal strength.

Li Mu looked at the horse he rode and said, "Brother Duan, don't you want us brothers to ride together, right?"

The bearded man laughed and patted his forehead and said, "I'm all confused, someone is here!"

"Yes, the gang leader gave the order." The two thought that this person was indeed Li Mu, and they did not dare to doubt it, so they hurriedly listened to Duan Xing's order.

"Let me find another good horse." No wonder there are magpies quarreling on the branches today. It turns out that a distinguished guest is coming.

"Yes." The man picked up the previous whistle and put it on his lips and blew it, but the tone this time was obviously different from the last time. As soon as the whistle fell, a horse ran from somewhere and ran directly to the pavilion to stop. The guard came over and waited for Duan Xing and Li Mu.

"Brother, the horse is here, let's go up the mountain!" They gathered together in a rare manner, so they must drink it one day and one night. After three years of separation from this kid, I don't know if he has changed his mind. If he could pull him into the gang, it would be great.

Li Mu and Duan Xing walked out of the pavilion together, turned over and drove away, heading straight to the top of the mountain.

In the world, few people do not sell the face of the Qing Gang.

The Qing Gang was a gang established a hundred years ago. It is said that when it was founded, it was just a small gang of about a hundred people. Not only did it have any prestige in the world, but even ordinary gentry with some fame did not take the Qing Gang seriously. However, later an amazing person appeared in the Qing Gang. It is said that this person's martial arts skills were mediocre, and he was originally an inconspicuous little person in the gang, but his mind was very powerful and gave many good ideas to the Qing Gang leader. Not only did he swallow up other nearby small gangs within a few years, he even made several powerful big gangs a pot of porridge. The Qing Gang took advantage of the waters, and the benefits he got were naturally not worthy of. The Qing Gang's popularity became increasingly powerful, and more and more knowledgeable people came to surrender. The little person back then had already become the leader of the Qing Gang. Under his leadership, the Qing Gang's position in the martial arts world was naturally soaring and no one could match.

However, time has passed and things have changed. Although the reputation of the Qing Gang a hundred years later remains, there have never been any more geniuses like their ancestors. Although the sphere of influence has been reduced, it can be called a dominant party.

"Brother, you are a very busy person. When I parted in Wuhan, I haven't seen you for three years." There was no one else in the main hall of the Qing Gang General Hall except the gang leader Duan Xing.

The wine and food on the table are so good, but they can't block this guy's mouth. Li Mu felt helpless, but he also knew Duan Xing: If you have the same temper as him, even if you die for you, he will not frown; if you get in the way of his eyes, even if the King of Heaven comes, he will not look at you with a direct look.

"Brother said that." Li Mu also sighed when he thought of all the things he had met this barbarian.

Seeing that he seemed a little sad, Duan Xing poured a full bowl of wine for him and asked, "Brother, why do I think you seem to be worried? Why bother you?"

Li Mu smiled bitterly and raised his head to drink the bowl of wine. Even Duan Xing, who was a little stubborn, could tell that he had something to do. Is it that obvious?

Duan Xing saw that he had been drinking and did not defend himself, and his doubts became even worse. Although he had not seen him for three years, although his eight-worship friend was still as beautiful as ever, he seemed to have some different things. Li Mu was a businessman. Thinking about the messy things behind him and the involvement of those forces, it is not difficult to understand why his current state of mind has changed.

Three years ago, he was a romantic, free and happy nobleman. Although he was a businessman, he valued affection and friendship and was very concerned about his own taste. This led to the fact that the two of them later became loyal and formed an eight-day friendship.

Three years later, although he was still as charming as he was still the gentle young man in every move, he always felt that there seemed to be a little more gloomy in his expression...

"Brother, but I have troublesome and annoying things. Just tell me, whoever makes you angry will make you angry. As long as you say something, I will use the entire Qing Gang's power to peel off that guy's skin." Duan Xing patted his chest and promised, which made Li Mu laugh.

He still hasn't changed. He really doesn't know how to deal with the assistance. From this perspective, how could he be the leader of the Qing Gang? He is more like a butcher. Another thought, although the Qing Gang's power is not all over the world, it should not be underestimated. With his friendship with Duan Xing, Duan Xing would have no reason to refuse as long as he spoke. It's just that the Qing Gang's foundation has been ruined by Duan Xing? If he is in trouble, he has to pull his brother into the water. How can such a reason be?

"I'm afraid this person can't move..."
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