I can strengthen infinitely

The other person had no choice but to walk into the mansion with his accomplice.

All these movements naturally did not escape Qin Yuesheng's ears. With a handful of melon seeds in his left hand, he quietly watched the two people walk in from the lobby door.

I saw that the clothes of these two people had already been soaked by the rain, and they were all dressed in black, with two scabbards hanging around their waists. They were from the martial arts world.

When the two entered the lobby and found that there was already an owner here, they couldn't help being taken aback. Seeing the golden-haired tiger lying at Qin Yuesheng's feet, their expressions changed drastically, and their fear was very obvious.

"This...young hero, the two of us are disciples of the Wutong sect. We passed by here and came in to avoid the rain. I didn't inform you outside the door before. Please forgive me, young hero." One of them immediately clasped his fists and said to Qin Yuesheng, The attitude is very polite.

When he saw three weapons on the small table next to Qin Yuesheng's seat, there were knives and swords, he knew that he was also a martial arts practitioner, and with a fierce tiger and strange beast following him, he must not be an easy person.

Such a person, if they can build a good relationship, they should build a good relationship, and no matter how bad they are, they can't make enemies with them, so as not to cause more troubles and bring disasters to themselves.

"It's okay, you can just find a place to sit." Qin Yuesheng said indifferently.

Another man looked at the layout of the house and couldn't help asking: "It's in the wilderness, how could the young man think of building his mansion here? The ground is not working."

Qin Yuesheng said with a smile: "I don't live here often, so I don't get in the way."

The two found a chair and sat down, and they didn't speak for a while. The lobby was quite quiet, only the sound of rainwater splashing down the eaves and hitting the stone steps.

Not long after, another word came from outside the house. Three slim women in bamboo hats and white skirts trotted into the house. Seeing their graceful movements, not only did they not look embarrassed, but they also had a sense of elegance and beauty.

Seeing someone in the house, the three women immediately led the woman and said delicately: "I don't know who is the owner of the house. The three of my sisters passed by here. They didn't intend to offend. They just wanted to come in to avoid the rain."

Her voice is so charming and waxy, it's so sweet to a man's heart, the tone of her speech is also gentle and well-behaved, it should be the dialect of the south.

Qin Yuesheng said: "It's okay, girls please sit down."

The three women thanked each other, and found an inconspicuous place to sit down together.

Strange to say, the official road was extremely lively today, within half an hour, several groups of people ran into the lobby from outside one after another, and soon the lobby was full.

This made Qin Yuesheng very curious. These people were all carrying weapons, and they looked like they were all from the Jianghu. So many people from the Jianghu unexpectedly gathered here, could there be no hidden secrets?

But as soon as these people sat down, they all kept silent and concentrated on waiting for the rain to pass. Although Qin Yuesheng was puzzled, it was hard for him to ask more questions based on this posture.

This extremely quiet atmosphere didn't last long, and was finally broken by someone.

"This official road leads directly to the north. There will be two forks on the road. One leads to Yangzhou Mansion and the other leads to Broken Sword Peak. Could it be that you are also going to participate in the Bliss Conference?" A one-eyed old man holding an iron staff suddenly asked.

When he said this, everyone immediately looked at him: "The old man too?"

Then everyone looked at me and I looked at you, but I didn't expect that everyone's purpose was the same.

Qin Yuesheng took a peach and gnawed it silently, intending to see what happened next.

What is the Bliss Conference?Why do all these people in the rivers and lakes go to participate.

"This is Wang Ken, a disciple of the Wutong Sect, and this is my younger brother Liu Cong." The man from the Wutong Sect who first entered the lobby to hide from the rain got up and introduced.

With his start, the rest of the people can only respond to their own identities one by one.

"The little girl is a disciple of the Jade Girl Sect, Zeng Ning."

"A disciple of Changsong Sect, An Wen."

"A disciple of Yuanquan School, Han Dongji."

...

Qin Yuesheng nodded secretly. These people are all from the Jiangnan sect. Although these sects are not as famous as Sword Sect and Lei Quan Sect, they can be regarded as second or third rate.

The one-eyed old man is a disciple of the six bowls of the beggar sect, named Jia Zhuangxian. This sect is full of beggars, and the number of bowls they can carry is used as a measure of status. From one bowl to ten bowls, this person is considered a disciple of the six bowls. The status is not small.

"The Tai Cang Sect on Broken Sword Peak was born out of nowhere, with many masters, they kidnapped many disciples from our sect, and we have to send people from our sect to participate in the Shilaozi Bliss Conference held by them before we can lead them back." Jia Zhuangxian swept around the audience: "Is it the same for everyone?"

As soon as his words came out, it immediately touched the hearts of everyone present, and everyone nodded in response: "That's right, this Tai Cang faction is really deceiving people too much, this time I went to Broken Sword Peak, I have to teach them a lesson. "

"If you really want to invite others to participate, just send someone to send an invitation card. Why bother to arrest people by force, this is to give our sects a disgrace, so that they can show their prestige of the Taicang sect."

The more he talked, the more angry he became, and for a while there was a lot of discussion in the lobby, everyone was discussing with each other what the origin of the Tai Cang faction was.

Qin Yuesheng was also thinking deeply. It was not the first time he had heard of the head of the Taicang Sect. The last time he rescued the people from Hongyan Villa in Antong County, it was the disciples of the Taicang Sect who chased them down. From this point of view, this The sect is really a gangster force that does many evils.

This Bliss Conference held to the outside world is unavoidably mysterious.

Just as the group of people were chattering, Qin Yuesheng's eyes suddenly changed, and he immediately looked outside the door.

I saw a figure slowly approaching in the dense rain curtain like a bead curtain.

He was holding an oil-paper umbrella, wearing a half-crying, half-laughing mask, covered with bamboo tubes all over his body, and was dressed in a very different way.

But Qin Yuesheng didn't care about these things, he just stared at the visitor's feet.

It can be seen that when the rainwater splashed on the ground, it did not fall on this person, but was blocked by an invisible force.

Qin Yuesheng sat slightly upright, narrowed his eyes, and thought to himself: "A master of internal strength."

"Someone is coming again." Said a knight sitting on a chair near the door.

Everyone turned their heads to look, and saw the masked guy walking in from the door.

He glanced at everyone quietly and said, "I like to be quiet on rainy days, and I also like to be alone. Everyone, please go out."

What he said, everyone present couldn't help being stunned.

What's the meaning?To shelter from the rain, you came later than us, and you still want us to go out?

"Brother, firstly, this mansion is so big, if you like to be quiet, you can go to other places where no one is around, and secondly, this mansion is not yours, so why do you have the right to drive us away?" Wutong faction Disciple Wang Ken responded immediately.

Although Qin Yuesheng has encountered many masters of internal strength, in fact, the base of masters of internal strength is very small, and they are very rare in the Jianghu. Most of them are external martial arts practitioners.

And if a master of internal strength doesn't make a move, it would be difficult for a non-master to tell. That's why Wang Ken dared to refute at this moment. Otherwise, if he knew that he was talking against a master of internal strength, he would be scared out of his wits.

"Oh, from now on, this mansion belongs to me." The masked man said indifferently.

"Uh!" Suddenly, Wang Ken clutched the back of his neck and fell to the ground in pain, his whole body twitching like a loach on the ground.

His face turned purple, two loach-like black lines spread directly from his lower eyelids to his throat, and finally he lay on the ground with a 'goo', completely lost.

"Brother!" Liu Cong shouted in shock.

No one expected such a thing to happen suddenly, and surprises appeared on their faces.

Liu Cong looked at the masked man angrily: "What did you do to my brother!"

The mask said: "You want to know? Then you can try it too."