The leader is merciful, spare the life of the pavilion master

Xue Ce snorted coldly, expressing his disdain.It is indeed an insult to put him as the dignified leader of a religion and a group of robbers and thieves who are like clowns.

"There is a Red Flame League in the underworld. Wherever they go, rich or poor, they will be plundered. Before getting the goods, the logo of the Red Flame League will be engraved," Xue Ce explained, pointing to a black flame sign beside the stable. "Looking at the traces, it should be left behind."

The old man said in a trembling voice: "Since the three adults know, they should leave this place quickly, and they will be back in half an hour."

"Since you know they are coming back, why don't you run quickly?" Song Junchen asked.

"Oh," the old man sighed faintly, "what are you running for? Those who don't go to the village and don't shop at the back, where can they go? Everyone is reluctant to leave the village where they have lived for decades. If you are robbed, you will be robbed, as long as your life is still alive."

"How do you know they won't take things and kill people?" Xin Yan asked hastily.It was only after she left the capital that she truly saw what the sufferings of the people were.The people's money is hard-won, how can they live if they rob it all?Coupled with being chased and killed by a group of shady people in the rivers and lakes, she hated these evil people very much in her heart.

"Because of this, I dare not sell the horse to you. They will come to take my horse in a while. As long as I cooperate obediently, they can save my life."

The two wanted to say something more, but Xue Ce suddenly said coldly: "Sell us the horse, and I will kill them all for you."

Everyone was shocked, Song Junchen pulled Xue Ce and whispered: "Do you know how many people are there?"

"I don't know."

"Then you still dare to say kill them all, what if there are too many people?"

"No matter how many there are, they are nothing more than ants."

"What if there is a master."

Xue Ce gave Song Junchen a strange look, and said slowly: "Do you think the number one on the ranking list will bow to the Red Flame League?"

For Xue Ce, only the top of the Jianghu rankings is a master.

Song Junchen was dumbfounded.

The old man shook his head and said: "Thank you three adults for your kindness, but this matter is too dangerous, young people should not be impulsive."

"It's okay," Xue Ce walked into the old man's room calmly, "The horse stays and belongs to us."

"This..." The old man looked puzzled.

Song Junchen smiled and patted the old man's shoulder, reassuring him to relax, and walked into the house with Xin Yan, intending to rest for a while.

The old man sighed. He didn't expect these three to teach those thieves a lesson. He thought that if he had lived for decades, he should have enough money. Let the young people make trouble, so he turned and went to the kitchen to serve the three guests. Three bowls of water come.

Although the Red Flame League is a gangster and has a lot of problems, but there is one thing that it does very well, that is, punctuality.He said he would come back in half an hour, but he really would come back in half an hour.

A gang of mobs broke into the village with extreme arrogance, and within a short while they were beaten to the brim by Xue Ce and knelt down and begged for mercy.

"Grandpa, we will never dare again!" The little boss wiped his clothes with tears and snot.

"If I let you go, would you dare to come again?" Xue Ce asked with furious eyebrows.

"Don't dare, don't dare," the little boss looked aggrieved, "This village is so poor, there are only a few chickens for each horse, why should I have an enmity with my master for these things."

"roll."

A group of people crawled and ran away.

Song Junchen smiled and handed the silver to the stunned old man, and said, "Uncle, can you sell us the horse now?"

The old man came back to his senses, and hurriedly refused: "No need to buy, no need to buy, thanks to the help of the three adults, there is no loss in the village. I will give this horse to you."

"Punishing evil is what we should do, and trading is what you and I should do. One thing is one thing." Song Junchen couldn't help but stuff the money into the other party's sleeve.

Xin Yan stared intently at Xue Ce's upright figure not far away, her pair of bright almond eyes were full of admiration, she suddenly thought of something, her face was blushing.

In order to thank Xue Ce, the villagers specially left the three of them to eat. Every household brought a portion of dishes. Although they were all home-cooked dishes, their enthusiasm and intentions were evident. It was very lively and everyone smiled happily.

The villagers are simple and simple, and Song Junchen feels that getting along with them is very relaxed and at ease. At this time, he is telling the story of Monkey King with a few children.

Xue Ce sat not far away, watching Song Junchen's expression when he was telling the story, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up.

"Master Xue." Xin Yan took a small stool, hesitated for a moment, and sat down beside Xue Ce.

"Is something wrong?" Xue Ce said calmly without looking at her.

"I don't know where Mr. Xue is from, and his moves are so powerful." Although Xin Yan is a lady from a wealthy family, she has loved Jianghu since she was a child, and has studied martial arts from various schools and schools, but she has never seen Xue Ceshi's swordsmanship.

"Create yourself."

"Mr. Xue is so powerful," Xin Yan looked at the other party in surprise, stared at the handsome side face for a while, her face flushed again, and stammered, "I don't know... I don't know Mr. Xue... can there be?" Marriage?"

Xin Yan is not like an ordinary boudoir girl, she has always been bold, but when talking about men and women, she still can't hide the shyness of her youngest daughter.

Xue Ce's eyes were still fixed on Song Junchen not far away, and he said softly, "Yes."

The light in Xin Yan's eyes dimmed, and she could hear how gentle the other party was when he uttered the word "yes".

"I don't know what kind of wonderful Mr. Xue's wife is." Xin Yan asked with her head lowered.Although she was disappointed that Xue Ce was already married, she was also curious about what kind of woman would be worthy of such a bloody man with high martial arts skills and indomitable spirit.

"You've seen it."

Xin Yan was taken aback for a moment, she remembered that Xue Ce hadn't had any contact with any female Jiao'e in the past two days, so why did she meet her?

She followed Xue Ce's eyes full of tenderness, and saw a fresh and handsome man not far away playing with a group of children with a gentle smile, and thought of the prevalent masculinity in the capital, she felt a little bit in her heart understand.

For three consecutive days without stopping, the huge Chinese character "Jinli" on the city gate finally caught the eyes of the three of them. Song Junchen took a deep breath and then exhaled it again, full of vigor and anticipation.

Finally returned to the familiar place.

To avoid trouble, the three disguised themselves before entering the city.

"Little brother, where did the manager of your restaurant go?" After sitting in the private room of Quanweilou, Song Junchen hurriedly asked.

"You said Uncle Quan, he went out of town for business, and he didn't say when he'll be back." The waiter replied.

Hearing this answer, Song Junchen suddenly felt uneasy.Uncle Quan seldom leaves Jinli, and now that he suddenly went to another place, something big must have happened.

"When did he leave?"

"It's been a few days, what's the urgent matter, guest officer?"

"It's okay." Song Junchen took a deep breath, trying to calm himself down, "Who is managing the restaurant now?"

"Speaking of this, I don't know where Uncle Quan found a fool. He doesn't do business, and he doesn't see anyone all day long. He doesn't look like an agent at all. He's not as good as a cook in the back kitchen." Speaking of the agent shopkeeper , The man's complaints were chattering.

"How about I let you be the agent shopkeeper?" A familiar voice came from the door, and Song Junchen looked at the person in surprise. It was indeed Chong Xi whom he hadn't seen for a long time.

"Little He Dehe Neng, I won't bother you guys, you guys chat, you chat, hehe." The waiter was so frightened that he quickly lost his smile and went out in a panic.

After Chongxi saw that the door was closed, he rushed forward and knelt down in front of Song Junchen.

"The subordinate failed to protect the pavilion master well, he deserves death!"

Song Junchen was taken aback, and hurried forward to help him up: "I'm fine, right?"

"The subordinates are incompetent, someone set the fire and didn't even notice..." Chong Xi blamed himself and remorse, he was still struggling with the fire in the Song Mansion.

Song Junchen interrupted him in time and said, "Okay, okay, how long has it been. Let me ask you, where did Uncle Quan go?"

"Uncle Quan led people to the East Hall Master's place, but he didn't tell me what he did specifically."

Hall Master Dong?Song Junchen suddenly remembered Yi Jing's words, the master of the East Hall is most likely the biggest traitor of the Golden Sparrow Pavilion, presumably Uncle Quan has found out this level, and it is important to take people to arrest him himself, hoping that nothing will happen to him good.

"Is there any way for you to contact the emperor?" Song Junchen looked at Xin Yan at the side, and felt that this was the most important thing now.

"Emperor?" Chong Xi felt that he might have misheard, "Why is the pavilion master..."

Song Junchen roughly explained the situation, and Chongxi suddenly realized.

"It's up to me," Chong Xi patted his chest and said, "It's better for Miss Xin to write down the whole story with pen and paper, and Jinquege will definitely send the letter to the emperor."

"Yes," Song Junchen looked at Xin Yan and said, "Letters are the fastest way, and the rest depends on what the emperor does."

Xin Yan nodded, then got up and walked to the tea table not far away to write.

Song Junchen turned his head to look at Chongxi again and said, "How many secret guards can Jinque Pavilion gather in ten days?"

"Within ten days, there can be 30 people near Jinli."

"How about martial arts?"

"Doesn't the pavilion master still trust the secret guards he cultivated? Martial arts are naturally the best."

"Then these 30 people, compared with the two suzerains Su Guanzong and Xuanpuzong, are they enough?"

Hearing this, both Chong Xi and Xue Ce were shocked. Hearing this, are they going to attack the two sects?

"Naturally...Naturally it's not enough to watch." Chong Xi broke out in cold sweat behind his back.Those are the suzerains of the two sects, one ranking fourth and the other ranking eighth. If they want to kill thirty Golden Sparrow Pavilion secret guards, it is at most a matter of time.

"Then add me and Aunt Ling." Xue Ce said calmly.

"Ling... Fairy Ling?!" Chong Xi was startled, "Is there any relationship between Master Xue and Fairy Ling?"

Xue Ce remained silent.

This makes Xiangu, although she is of the female generation and ranked at the bottom of the ranking list, she has left a legend in the Jianghu. Almost everyone knows her name.It's just that three years ago, for some reason, this person suddenly disappeared in the rivers and lakes, and never appeared again.

Song Junchen gave Xue Ce a strange look.

Xue Ce felt a strange gaze, turned his head to look at Song Junchen, but saw that the other party quickly looked away.

Song Junchen's mouth moved again, and he rushed to Chongxi: "Hurry up and gather the thirty secret guards, and prepare Tianlanzong's clothes and swords for them. There will be a fierce battle in Guozuishan in ten days' time."

"In addition, settle down this Miss Xin. If something happens to her, you can come and see her."

"Subordinates obey!"

After seeing Chongxi take Xin Yan away, Song Junchen looked directly at Xue Ce, making him feel terrified.

"Who is Fairy Ling?"

"Tenth on the ranking list."

"I know, what else?"

"The daughter of Pang Juxia."

"It has nothing to do with you?"

Having said that, Xue Ce seemed to understand something, and raised the corner of his mouth, "It has something to do with it."

"What's the relationship?" Song Junchen looked unhappy, and sure enough, he knew that these two people must be related.

"Come here and I'll tell you." Xue Ce raised his eyebrows and looked at Song Junchen maliciously.

"Say it quickly." Song Junchen was not fooled.

"Don't tell me what will happen."

"You sleep on the floor tonight."

"..."