Self-cultivation of cannon fodder through books

Master Nie was very angry, and the consequences were serious.

Especially the one called Hua Wuxin, what kind of thing is he, he is just a sneaky heretic, and his name is so weird and elegant that it is disgusting.

Nie Haoyang clenched his palm expressionlessly, and when he spread it out again, the note had turned into powder, blown by a gust of wind, and dissipated into nothing.

He thought for a while, the reason for his anger was because the majestic Demon Cult's Guardian Zuo was coveted by a low-ranking scumbag, where does this make him, the leader, face?Where to put the devil's religion's face?

Hierarch Nie, who quickly convinced himself, finally calmed down, sat back on the reclining chair, and continued to drink his tea.

There are two flowers, one on each side.

On Wang Ding's side, he drew his saber to help because of the uneven road, so it was delayed for a while, and it was already past noon when he arrived at Haitang Town.

The roads in the town are spacious and tidy, with people coming and going, a scene of prosperity.

The Kongtong School is located on the Cangcui Mountain, which is less than ten miles away from the town. The Cangcui Mountain is known as the Little Taishan Mountain. The thigh of the sect and the leader of the martial arts.

Wang Ding and Hall Master Jin got off their horses and strolled leisurely in the village. The people here, regardless of gender, old or young, looked relaxed, and they didn't show any surprise or rejection when they saw strangers entering the town. They were very indifferent. Seeing dignified people like Wang Ding and Hall Master Jin, they were also very calm, as if they were well-informed.

As expected of a place with Jianghu sects, the common people have become accustomed to these martial arts people who come and go, which is a good thing, and it proves that there are also gossips here.

Gossip spreads very quickly in the arena. Even without any modern communication tools, the power of word of mouth cannot be underestimated.And these gossips have fixed news transfer stations, and Wang Ding is of course familiar with this routine.

"Master Jin, let's find an inn and have lunch before making any plans?"

The inn is the biggest transfer station for news in the rivers and lakes. There may be exaggerations and omissions, but there is still a guideline, especially since it is so close to the Kongtong faction, many gossips should be reliable.

Wang Ding saw the "Fulai Inn" with a large plaque hanging in front of him, so he turned to ask the Hall Master Jin for his opinion.

Haitang Town is very small, and this is the only inn that looks bigger in the town.

"Yes."

The waiter standing at the entrance of the Fulai Inn had a winking look. Seeing that the two were from the martial arts, they went up to say hello in a hurry, and called another handyman to lead the two horses to the stables to graze, and greeted Wang Ding and the others to enter the lobby rest.

Xiao Er diligently wiped the table, and when Wang Ding and Ding sat down, Xiao Er poured tea and asked, "Where are you going to be a top player or a hotel?"

Wang Ding didn't speak, and Hall Master Jin said: "Dajian, what specialties do you have here?"

"That's a lot." Xiaoer blushed, and started counting with his fingers, "There are Beggar Chicken, Braised Carp, Spicy Rabbit..."

"One serving of beggar's chicken and stir-fried vegetables, and half a catty of Nurhong."

Wang Ding interrupted the name of the dishes reported by Xiaoer. This is obviously a mixed recipe of East, West, North and South, so there is no need to listen to it.

"Yes, wait a moment."

Xiao Er was a little puzzled why the two big men only ate such a little, but he knew that this was not what he should ask.

Although Haitang Town is a small town, the business of this Fulai Inn is really good. The ten or so tables in the lobby are almost full. At a glance, you can see that there are locals, passing businessmen, and some martial arts people.

Wang Ding looked away, took out the stewed beef and pancakes prepared by Ergou and put them on the table.

"It turns out that Zuo...Master, you have already prepared?" No wonder you only ordered two dishes.

Wang Ding: "Perhaps the food cooked by the cook here is not as good as the dog's. To be on the safe side, order two dishes and eat what you bring."

Hall Master Jin tasted a piece of beef, the aroma was overflowing, and the mouth was filled with saliva, it was really delicious.

The two drank Nurhong, ate beef and pancakes for a while, and after a while, beggar chicken and stir-fried vegetables were also served.

After taking a sip, the taste was really ordinary, Hall Master Jin somewhat admired Guardian Zuo's observation ability.

While drinking and eating meat, the two secretly listened to the chats at each table.

Sitting at the table in front of them on the right, the well-dressed and well-dressed merchants who traveled around the world, a few people also met by chance, and after drinking for three rounds, they have begun to call each other brothers and talk about each other.

Businessman A is mysterious: "Everyone, do you know that a big case has happened in this Jianghu recently?

Businessmen B and C were full of curiosity, "What's the big case?"

Businessman A lowered his voice, "The youngest daughter of the head of the Kongtong School Liu was killed, and her body was raped and defiled by gangsters. Tsk tsk, it's so pitiful."

He said it was pitiful, but he didn't hear much regret in his tone, and there was more gloating in his misfortune.

The other three were taken aback, and even the most stable businessman, Ding, said, "Who is so vicious?"

Businessman A glanced around, then lowered his voice a little bit, "I heard that it was the male and female Guardian Zuo of the Devil's Cult who did it. Killed by his unique kung fu.”

Hall Master Jin put down his chopsticks and was about to pat the table when Wang Ding held him down.

He shook his head at Hall Master Jin, signaling him not to get excited and to listen.

Businessman B was shocked: "But the Devil's Cult is also one of the best sects in the Jianghu. The Zuo Dharma's martial arts must be strong. He committed a crime, can he be caught?"

Businessman Ding said: "Although the Demon Cult is powerful, there are still many righteous sects in the Jianghu, such as Shaolin Temple, Kunlun School, Emei School, etc. They are afraid that they will not be able to defeat the Left Guardian of the Demon Cult together?"

Wang Ding said in his heart: In order to deal with him, he has to use so many teachers and grand masters. It's an honor to think highly of him.

"Even if these people can't do it, there is still the leader of the martial arts." Businessman B said, "The head of the Kongtong sect Liu is the cousin of the cousin of the mother of the leader of the martial arts, so he is related."

Wang Ding complained in his heart: Then the relationship is far enough.

"Yes..." Businessman A was robbed of the limelight by Businessman C, and immediately took back the conversation, "I heard that the martial arts leader who likes to walk alone is now in the Kongtong faction, and he is here to help head Liu to uphold justice."

What the hell!

Wang Ding couldn't help cursing in his heart, shouldn't Su Yuqing be discussing big plans with the Emei faction at this time!