number one leader

Chapter 247

At this time, the sky was also late, and the setting sun was already hanging in the west mountain. After a little calculation, the two decided to stay overnight and wait until the next morning to start their journey again.

Under Xiao Er's guidance, Chu Sheng and Yan Bufan returned to the room to rest for a rest, which can be regarded as a way to recover from fatigue and wash away the dust.

Chu Sheng is still meditating on the bed, his own Hunyuan Kungfu has reached the stage of mastery, and now he is majoring in Zixia and Hanbing, and he spends a lot of energy on it every day.Possessing magical skills does not mean being invincible in the world. It is necessary to practice diligently and comprehend constantly. Practicing kung fu is not about rushing to gain something for a moment.

Although if you think about it in terms of ordinary people, you should hide your whereabouts no matter what, and retreat for ten or twenty years, and wait until the cultivation method is complete and invincible before walking around.But in fact, it is unavoidably boring, and a person's life is only a few hundred years. The nature and perception of walking in the rivers and lakes when you are young are completely different from those when you are not confused.

The most colorful years, of course, should travel more roads and meet more people, rather than behind closed doors.

The third watch sounded outside the window, and Chu Sheng gradually regained his composure, exhaling a foul breath, and was about to undress and lie down, but suddenly heard the sound of drums in the distance, like the vibration of swords.

He raised his eyebrows and took the long sword in his hand. Chu Sheng pushed the door open and walked out. Yan Bufan who was standing next to him happened to step out. When he saw Chu Sheng, he smiled and said, "I happened to be here to ask you if you want to come together." Look what's going on late at night."

"It's hard to sleep at night, so let's go."

The two raised their hands to open the window, with their toes on the eaves, they quickly flew between the roof tiles of the house like two night owls, and flew towards a noisy place not far away.

If you get close enough, you can see the crowd fighting all around, fighting each other with swords, screaming and cursing endlessly.

There are two parties, one guards the house and resists with difficulty; the other is dressed in black, well-trained, and stubbornly launches offensives again and again.

Chu Sheng and Yan Bufan were on the outside, leaning over the house to hide their breath, so looking at the overall situation, their minds were clear. Seeing that the defenders were gradually retreating, they kept abandoning the courtyard in front, and gradually gathered in one place .And there were still people in the courtyard, but he felt a little suspicious, and said in a low voice: "I'm afraid it's not that simple."

"These people are trying to lure you in." Yan Bufan squinted his eyes and nodded, "There are two people in that room, one is a rare expert, and the other seems to be just an ordinary person."

The master Yan Bufan talked about was naturally someone who could be compared to him by his standards.

He nodded towards the front, "And as for these people, there are six of them, with long breaths and bright eyes, and they are not ordinary hands."

"As for the group of people outside the house, if they don't have their hole cards, then they might not be able to leave when they come in."

Outside the sword was clanging, and in the house lit with bright lights, it was exactly as Yan Bufan said, there were two people sitting opposite each other.

Sitting alone at the table, he seemed a little restless, staring blankly at the window, with sweat on his forehead.The person sitting opposite him had his figure hidden in his robe, his arms folded across his chest, his eyes slightly narrowed as if he was resting in a nap, and his calm and composed appearance attracted people's attention.

"Master Qiantan, don't be so restless. I came here in person this time to catch all these homeless dogs." Xu Shi said that the other party's anxious look was really ugly, and he comforted him in a low and hoarse voice, raising his head slightly. , a scar on his face was extremely obvious under the light.

"This time the leader is in the state and has no time to take care of the state's affairs. These little guys are taking this opportunity to fight everywhere in an attempt to shake the foundation of our religion in this state. In fact, they are just trying to use the mantis' arm as a chariot and there is nothing to be afraid of."

The head of the money altar was covered with sweat, but he kept nodding, but the expression of worry and anxiety on his face remained unchanged. After waiting for a while, he couldn't help but probed: "If you are in charge of the overall situation, that's fine for me, okay?" Go to the secret passage to take shelter for a while?"

"Heh" the man sneered, his eyes narrowed slightly, his tone became colder, he tore off the covering cloth, shook his head and sarcastically said: "Qian Pu, you are really afraid of death."

Qian Pu laughed dryly.

"But if you take the post of Arhat in the Golden Altar, you must have this clear understanding of dedicating yourself to the religion. Death is not death. The dharma body enters the Buddha's land, and there is a new blessing for a thousand years. What is there to be afraid of?"

Qian Pu took out an embroidered handkerchief with gold silk tattoos from his pocket and wiped his sweat, nodded his head like a chicken pecking at rice, but scolded in his heart, wondering if this person is a stubborn one?
Not afraid?How is he not afraid?I am one of the most wealthy merchants in Bingzhou. Although I live in this small platform town, in fact, half of the town's property is under his name. Here he is the emperor of the land. Shake three shakes.Therefore, he enjoys this posture, and he would rather be the head of a chicken than the tail of a phoenix, so he has always lived in the town.

With my own status, how can these short-lived and cheap ghosts in the rivers and lakes be able to compare?Does it mean that if you die, you can die?
It was also because he was confused, and entered the Sanji religion of Laoshizi on impulse.

Whenever he thinks of this, Qian Pu can't help sighing, this is the worst investment he has ever made in his life.

After getting on the pirate ship, it is not that simple to get off the ship.

Doutou is one of the Eighteen Altar Master Arhats, the Golden Altar Arhat. It sounds good in name, but in fact he is a money-giving boy who provides money and silver for religious organization activities, and he, the Golden Altar Arhat, is " Really - the head of the boy who gave us money".

If it's just some money, it's fine, but recently it's almost weird.

As an arhat in the Golden Altar, his duty is actually to cooperate with the sect and attract those wealthy merchants to enter the altar. Up to now, he has attracted more than 20 Bingzhou merchants and controlled the entire Bingzhou Commercial Bank.But recently, those merchants who entered the golden altar often died of physical illness, or wind, typhoid, etc., all kinds of death methods, in recent days, six or seven big merchants died.

Qian Pu is of course a smart person, otherwise he would not be sitting on a fortune, his first reaction was heart palpitations, he just felt an invisible big hand covering his group.

Afterwards, it was simple, after a brief report, although the other party's method was secret, it could not help but leak it, and then tore off the disguise, and directly attacked and killed three more gentry.

After doing the math, eight or nine of the top ten Bingzhou businessmen in his Jintan went. As for the wealth of the family, it was naturally gone.

If he continued to kill, it would be his own head.

As a matter of course, he, an arhat with half a difference in martial arts, naturally asked for help, and this happened.

Naturally, Qian Pu didn't know this person in front of him. He only knew that he seemed to have a lot of background in the religion, and he also had a well-known name in the Jianghu?

"Don't be alarmed, don't be alarmed that my thorn is here, you can save your life without any worries." The man boasted and swept the matter away.

I just said this to reassure him. Qian Pu is naturally a good person, how could he not think of it?

As for the purpose, I'm afraid it's not just an excuse, but they want to kill pigs, right?

Are you afraid that the attack by foreign enemies is just a fake, and that everything is just a show, just to sharpen the knife against the pigs and sheep?
After thinking about it in his heart, Qian Pu felt that this should not be the case.

But even so, he was still slandering in his heart, he had donated money and things in his daily life, his family was almost empty, and now he was still being used as a bait to lure people to kill him?

It's not stupid for him to put on a show and go fishing in the manor outside his town to nourish himself.

After the fish takes the bait, is there any reason for the bait to be alive?

(End of this chapter)