Vol 2 Chapter 177: Rules of the Wulin League

　　 Qiu Qian's expression was distorted and struggling. This was the first time Xu Qi'an encountered such a situation.
　　 Li Miaozhen didn’t mean that he was the stupid son of the landlord’s family when he had just died and the three souls had not gathered. Didn’t he answer any questions?
　　 At this time, Qiu Qian's face gradually calmed down, his eyes were out of focus, and he murmured, "I suspect he is the first generation supervisor."
　　 "........."
　　 It was like a Jiao Lei exploded in Xu Qi'an's mind, exploding all his thoughts to pieces, his head buzzed and it was chaotic.
　　 It took him a long time to recover from this information explosion, and then he realized that Ji Qian's answer was wrong.
　　 Ji Qian uses the word "doubt" this time. From these two words, Xu Qi'an can infer two vital information:
　　One, Ji Qian is not the most central figure in the forces he belongs to, and he has not been exposed to the most central secrets.
　　Second, since he made such a doubt, it shows that he has a certain inside story.
　　 Xu Qi settled down and asked, "What is your basis?"
　　 Qiu Qian answered without ups and downs:
"I once heard by chance that he called the current prison guard a gangster. In addition, he once told me and my brothers and sisters that what belongs to us will eventually be retaken. Five hundred years of tolerance is for growth. Myself."
　　 Xu Qi'an silently analyzed it for a moment and thought that Ji Qian's guess was correct.
　　 At the beginning of the year, the superintendent did not die, and he left behind, so he could take away the descendants of that emperor. Emperor Wu Zong failed to cut the grass and root out the roots, that’s why.........
　　 This is logical and makes sense.
　　 At the same time, Xu Qi'an thought of many details to verify this.
　　 "I'm going to re-examine all the things I have experienced since the journey, all the cases..."
"The first thing was the tax and silver case. Zhou Xianping, the former servant of the Ministry of Households, was loyal to the 500-year orthodox line. He finally had an explanation for the whereabouts of the hundreds of taels of silver that he had corrupted in the past 20 years... .... What is needed most for rebellion? Money.
"The Yunzhou case was a collusion between Shangshu of the Ministry of War of the Qi Party and the Witch God Sect, but during the investigation of the case in Yunzhou, the mysterious warlock who was suspected of being the first superintendent "passed by" with me, but helped catch the spy and secretly helped me. What is his purpose for helping me? There is no reason..."
　　The incident that happened in Yunzhou always looked like a thorn stuck in Xu Qi'an's throat, but he lacked the corresponding clues and evidence and could not give a guess.
"The most recent case is the massacre of the Zhenbei King. In this case, the princess went to Chuzhou secretly with the mission. This was because Emperor Yuanjing wanted to guard against the twenty-five children in the court. I had deduced that many ministers in the court secretly and mysterious warlocks. Connected.
"Yes, if the mysterious sorcerer is the first-generation prisoner, and the power behind it is the Dafeng imperial family five hundred years ago, then all this is reasonable. You should know that some courtiers have long been secretly dissatisfied with Emperor Yuanjing's cultivation of the Tao. Is secretly instigating rebellion.
　　 "Anyway, it's the Dafeng imperial family. Since your line of mud can't support the wall, why don't I join the line of five hundred years ago? People are the master.
　　"In addition, the mystery warlock helped the barbarians to rob the princess, which can also get a very reasonable explanation. Since the first generation prison is going to rebel, then it is definitely not possible to promote the Zhenbei King to the second rank, and even try to get rid of him.
"The existence of a second-rank martial artist who is also proficient in the art of war will surely become one of the biggest obstacles to their rebellion. Therefore, all the plans of the first generation Jianzheng are to weaken the power of Dafeng. As long as we seize this purpose and deliberate backwards .........."
　　 Xu Qi'an thought of this, his pupils contracted slightly, and a thought came to mind: What about Wei Yuan?
　　 If you want to rebel, the top spot on the kill list is Jianzheng, followed by Wei Yuan.
Compared with the king of Zhenbei, Wei Yuan, a master of warfare who fought the menacing and invincible northern demons and savages in only a few months; strategized and won the most tragic battle in human history. , A generation of war gods in the battle of Shanhaiguan.
　　He is the person who really wants to eradicate. Wei Yuan's troubles are second only to contemporary supervisors.
　　 "Well, it is true that Wei Gong has been attacked by a group of officials all the time. To the group of people in the matter, he shouted at every turn: Please cut off this dog's head.
　　 "I don't know how many of these have already taken refuge in the first generation supervisor.........Fuck, wait a minute!"
　　 In his mind, a bolt of lightning struck down, illuminating some small things that had been hidden in the dark.
　　 He thought of a case, a case that ostensibly was against the queen and involved a dispute between the crown prince, but actually alluded to the case of Wei Yuan.
　　 Fu Fei case!
　　 "Imagine if this case did not have my involvement, then the consequence of it would be that the queen was abolished, the four princes were demoted from the prostitutes to the prostitutes, and there would be no possibility of inheriting the ruling.
　　" And supporting the four princes to succeed is the beginning of Wei Gong's ambition. In this way, Wei Gong and Yuan Jing are the emperors and ministers breaking. There will be an irreparable rift between them.
　　 "And the master of the Fu Fei case is Chen Guifei. It is a fact that there is someone behind Chen Guifei who is backing her. Well, thinking about it this way, it is very interesting that the maid named He'er can wear a magic weapon that shields her breath."
　　 Thinking of this, Xu Qi'an squeezed his eyebrows, feeling weakly: "Warlocks are all old silver coins."
　　Fu Fei case should be just the tip of the iceberg against Wei Yuan, not even a prelude, I don’t know what actions will follow.
　　 "Why is Qi Luck on Xu Qi'an?"
　　 He finally asked this vital question.
　　 Qiu Qian stood blankly, and replied: "I don't know, I only know that for some reason, air luck had to be stored in his body. Originally, he would be sent out of the capital in the tax and silver case at the end of the Beijing investigation year."
　　 "Why do you want to "send" Xu Qi'an out of the capital in such a big battle? Can't you just send someone to rob?"
　　 Qiu Qian looked sluggish and muttered: "I don't know."
　　 Xu Qi'an asked: "You said you want to take Xu Qi'an back with an adult stick. You hate him so much, why don't you just kill him."
　　 Qiu Qian replied: "He is a container for air luck. Before the air luck is taken out, the container cannot be broken."
　　 Before the air luck is taken out, the container cannot be broken. For me, this is good news.........Xu Qi'an asked again: "How to take out the air luck?"
　　 Qiu Qian: "I don't know, but my father and the adult have been making corresponding preparations for many years."
Taking out the Qi Luck is a difficult or cumbersome process, just like when the agency of the Supervisory Commissioner had done all the calculations to steal the national fortune... From his analysis of a series of plans, this first-generation supervisor seemed to be no more. The pinnacle can only make plans.
　　 Thinking from another angle, if Dafeng’s national strength continues to weaken, will contemporary supervisors also face such a dilemma?
　　 Well, this is a vital piece of information.
　　 Xu Qian thought.
　　 "Do you know, what happens to the container after the luck is taken out?" He stared at Qiu Qian and said in a deep voice.
　　 "Of course it is death."
　　...Fuck! Xu Qi'an exploded in his heart.
　　 After the luck is taken out, he will die? !
　　 Then, the first generation prison is his mortal enemy, this is no doubt, there is no room for maneuver.
　　The problem is that the contemporary supervisor... is also his mortal enemy.
　　 Now he is the of the two generations of Jianzheng, and most of what Jianzheng has expressed to him is kind. However, no matter what the process is, the outcome is actually doomed.
　　 The current supervisor must get back the Qi Luck in his body.
　　Only by regaining the luck in Dafeng, the national power of Dafeng will be restored, and the national destiny of a dynasty is closely related to the supervision. The weakening of national power will also weaken the strength of supervision.
　　 It is a matter of concern for personal interests, how could the contemporary supervisor not get his luck? The reason for not taking it now is that the time has not come.
　　What about the future?
　　 Xu Qi'an felt like falling into an ice cellar, chilling all over.
　　 "When are you going to rise up?" Xu Qi'an asked.
　　 "Wait for Wei Yuan to die, to regain the Qi Luck in Xu Qi'an, and to wait for me to be promoted to Rank 4." Qiu Qian replied.
　　 "Why wait for you to be promoted to Tier 4?"
　　 For the first two answers, he had already expected it in his heart, and he was not surprised.
　　 "Promote to Tier 4, I can accommodate this great luck. I am the son of my father and the future Kyushu co-owner. This luck is mine."
　　 No wonder he hates me so much, jealous of me, claiming that everything I have now is nothing but taking advantage of him... Xu Qi'an thought for a while and asked:
　　 "Your father told you?"
　　 "Of course, if he hadn't chosen me as the heir, how could he hand over "Dragon Tooth" to me." Qiu Qian said.
　　 "Where is your hiding place?"
　　 "In Xuzhou."
　　 Xu Zhou? Is there such a place in Dafeng...... Xu Qi'an frowned, briefly recalled, and confirmed that he had never heard of this place.
　　 But there are 13 states in Dafeng, and there are countless states in them.
　　 He was a geographic idiot in his previous life, and he didn't know the criteria for dividing the South and North.
　　 "Where is Xuzhou?" Xu Qi'an asked directly.
　　 "I, I don't remember..." Qiu Qian murmured.
　　"?"
　　 What do you mean by not remembering, can you still remember?
　　 "Where is Xuzhou?" Xu Qi'an asked again.
"me......."
　　 Qiu Qian's vague face showed intense pain, he hugged his head with his hands, and groaned in pain: "I don't remember..."
boom!
　　 The soul exploded and turned into a yin wind sweeping every corner of the room.
　　............
　　 On the hillside outside the dense forest, the white warlock retracted his gaze and flicked his finger. The red flame licked the corpse and the jackal, turning them into ashes.
　　 With a wave of the big sleeve, the ashes rose up fiercely and floated into the distance.
　　 "Duke Huai is dead. After Yuan Jing's guilt, his luck dropped one more point. The next one is Wei Yuan..........Ji Qian, your mission is completed and you died well."
　　 He is in a very good mood, with his hands behind him, smiling and walking away.
　　...........
　　 In midsummer, the temperature in the room is like late autumn, and it is cool.
　　 Xu Qi'an stood in the quiet room, dumbfounded for a long time, was it my question that touched a certain taboo and made Ji Qian's soul blew up?
　　 It’s not right. He has already mentioned Xu Zhou. It stands to reason that when I asked this question, his soul had some resistance and then blew himself up. This is reasonable.........
　　 Now, even if I don’t know where Xu Zhou is, can’t I just go back and check the information?
　　 He sat at the table, calmed down, silently digesting the information he had received tonight.
　　The first generation Jianzheng did not die, and there are still descendants of the Zhengtong line from five hundred years ago. Twenty years ago, the first generation Jianzheng was the one who stole the Dafeng National Movement; they have been plotting to rebel...
　　 If this information is released, it will definitely cause an uproar.
　　 The whole country is shocked.
　　"The first generations used me as a tool man to accommodate luck; the contemporary generations used me as a to play games; Yuan Jingdi wanted to kill me, the court did not wait, I wish someone would drag him off the dragon chair.
　　 "But Wei Yuan treats me like a child, and Biaozhu and Lin'an are my confidantes..."
　　 Xu Qi'an deeply realized what dilemma means, he pinched his eyebrows, and exhaled:
　　 "The old rule, if you don't make a decision, find a big guy. I told Wei Gong about this, how to do it, let him get a headache."
　　 After making the decision, he stopped thinking about it, and took out Ji Qian's leather pouch from his arms, which contained heavy weapons such as crossbows and artillery. There are also artifacts such as treasure armor and weapons.
　　 Xu Qi'an didn't search for too long, and found a box made of red sandalwood, about three feet long, with dragons and phoenix carved on the surface of the box.
　　 took the wooden box out of the leather bag, put it on the table, opened it, on the soft bright yellow silk cloth, lying on a slightly curved tooth, a bit like a pocket-sized ivory.
　　The white surface was engraved with dense runes. After only one glance, Xu Qi'an was dizzy and nauseous.
　　 He didn't dare to look more, so he immediately covered the sandalwood box.
　　 "This must be Dragon Tooth, hiss, this magic weapon is a bit too strong..."
　　According to Ji Qian's statement, Longya seems to be the treasure of their line, which can only be held by the successor?
　　 Xu Qi'an intuitively believes that this dragon tooth will be of great use in the future.
　　............
　　 Small town, in a courtyard with two entrances, Cao Qingyang, wearing a purple robe with high candlelight, sat in the hall, quietly looking at the master and gang master on both sides.
　　 There were a total of 16 gang masters and sect masters on the spot, of which twelve were fourth-rank masters, and five were senior fourth-ranks.
　　 To the left of Cao Qingyang, sits a heavenly secret wearing a golden mask.
　　 The Wufu, who is in charge of the largest Jianghu organization in Jianzhou, holds tea in his hand, and the lid gently knocks on the edge of the cup. The hall is silent, only the sound of the tea lid and the edge of the cup colliding, weak and crisp.
　　 "Yang Cuixue, Fu Jingmen, you two really want to withdraw from this operation?" Cao Qingyang said lightly.
　　 Yang Cuixue is the pavilion master of Mo Pavilion, and Fu Jingmen is the leader of the Shenquan Gang. Last night, the two teamed up to block three lotus priests for Xu Qi'an.
　　 suffered some injuries, and his face was a little pale.
　　 Facing Cao Qingyang's questioning, the two of them made their faces calm and nodded.
　　 Fu Jingmen said solemnly: "Leader Cao, Lianzi is a treasure to me, but it is not necessary. But if I and Xu Yinluo are enemies, it is hard to be forgiven."
　　 Cao Qingyang "Ah" said: "Xu Yinluo has shown kindness to you?"
　　 Fu Jingmen shook his head: "The fist technique of my God Fist Gang is strong, straight, and open-minded."
　　 Cao Qingyang looked at Yang Cuixue again with no expression on his face: "Sect Master Yang, your Moge's swordsmanship has a lot of insidious moves. Why are you?"
　　 Yang Cuixue handed over and sighed: "The old man likes to meet young heroes the most. I admire Xu Qi'an very much, that's all."
　　 Cao Qingyang said lightly, "So, in your opinion, my order is an insignificant stray dog ​​barking, forget it once you hear it."
　　His tone was plain from beginning to end. Those who are familiar with him know that if Cao's gang leader, who has always been outspoken, does this kind of faction, it means that he is in a bad mood.
very dangerous.
　　 Wanhua poster Xiao Yuenu said softly: "Leader Cao, Senior Yang and Brother Fu did not deliberately violate your orders, but the big man did something and did something.
　　 "Furthermore, when the Wulin League was established that year, the first generation leader had an agreement with each of our factions to listen to orders and not follow the announcement. If you feel that the orders of the Wulin League are against morality and against your own will, you can refuse."
　　 "It's a good one to listen to the order and not listen to the announcement."
　　 Tianji sneered: "Leader Cao, it is said that the Wulin League is dominating in Jianzhou, and you are even more eloquent. Unexpectedly, the rumors are rumors after all. If this matter is spread out, how can you stand in the arena?"
　　 Cao Qingyang said with a cold face: "What do you think, your lord?"
　　Tianji took out the gold medal from the imperial gift from his arms and placed it on the table lightly, with a cold voice: "If you follow the court system, you will blatantly disobey your orders and kill you without mercy."
　　 Cao Qingyang sighed: "My lord, think again."
　　 Tianji snorted coldly: "Cao Clan Lord, no matter how big the Wulin League is, it can't be as big as the court. Everyone joins hands to grab lotus seeds, and cooperation will benefit both. Now Moge and Shenquan Gang are openly with Xu Qi'an, and your Majesty cannot tolerate them.
　　 "The Wulin League took the opportunity to survive with a broken arm, and it can still make up for it. Otherwise, your Majesty will send troops to crusade in the future, you should know the consequences. Even if the old leader is still there, is it worth it for the two people to fight the court?"
　　 Tianji came this time to ask the teacher.
　　The gang of rivers and lakes in the districts, almost broke your majesty's major event, and clearly did not put the court in the eyes.
　　 This wind cannot be long.
　　 "Then there is nothing to say." Cao Qingyang sighed.
　　 Hearing the words, Tianji sneered in his heart. Although his majesty's sins have greatly reduced his prestige and the imperial deterrence, the imperial court is the imperial court in the end, and it is a huge monster that cannot be matched by these people.
　　Occasionally, one or two bad things by reckless men who disregard the overall situation are inevitable. As long as the culprit is eliminated, the atmosphere will be suppressed.
　　 The next moment, Cao Qingyang put a palm on Tianji's forehead and pushed him out of the courtyard.
　　 The gas machine exploded like thunder~EbookFREE.me~ The columns and walls continued to collapse.
　　 From the inside of the hall to the outside of the courtyard, within a short distance of more than ten feet, the qi of the two can fight each other a hundred times.
　　 Tianji's body wrapped in black robe fell heavily on the street outside the courtyard, his mask cracked, and blood on his forehead was flowing along the broken mask.
　　 Cao Qingyang just shook his hand, as if he had done a trivial thing.
　　 "Cao Qingyang, do you want to ruin the 600-year foundation of the Wulin League?" Tianji was furious.
　　 He is a senior grade 4, although he is still a long way from the peak, he shouldn't be so bad. But just now, he was completely unable to fight Cao Qingyang's Qi.
　　 I only felt that I was too far away from him. I really wanted to start. Within a hundred moves, I would die.
　　The top three martial arts fighters are so powerful that it is trembling.
　　 "The Wulin League has the rules of the Wulin League. In six hundred years, after changing one leader after another, have you ever been a dog for the court?" Cao Qingyang said lightly:
　　 "Go back and tell the emperor, whether you send troops to crusade, or send someone to assassinate, just come. Even if the Wulin League is destroyed, the ancestors will give me a thumbs up and say: Never insult the reputation of the Wulin League."
　　 Tianji's face was gloomy, but he didn't dare to say harsh words.
　　 "If you don't kill you today, it's not that you are afraid, but that you are insignificant." After Cao Qingyang finished speaking, he turned and returned, the purple robe sleeves swaying.
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