different paths

As the sky was dim, the Iron Shark Gang and their party headed for the foot of Liufan Mountain.When they reached the foot of the mountain, there were already four teams waiting there.It is not accurate to say that there are four teams. It should be said that there are three teams plus one person.

On both sides of Yuxian Pavilion at the foot of the mountain, there are Shaolin Temple Xingzheng and his party, Wudang Xisheng and others standing respectively.Both Xingzheng and Xisheng are young, but their faces are solemn and imposing.He just stood in front of the team, and everyone behind him kept their brows together and remained silent, docile and obedient.In front of Yuxian Pavilion, a group of Taichong Sword Sect was guarding. Mei Dulin stood at the head of the team, arms folded, keeping a clear distance from the disciples behind him.

The Yuxian Pavilion is not big, but there are already these three giant Buddhas guarding it, ordinary people dare not approach it.But there was a man in Yuxian Pavilion, who was sitting while others were standing, while others were watching him drinking.The smell of wine overflowed, and he occupied a booth all by himself, drinking to his heart's content, so happy.There are many knights in the world who travel alone, but there is only one person who has such courage and chivalry. This person is called Luo Shijie.

One member of the three teams didn't have much reaction when they saw the Iron Shark Gang coming.In the eyes of these famous heroes, the Iron Shark Gang is nothing more than a mere Cao Gang, so naturally it cannot be compared with them.Li Tuntao, the deputy leader of the Iron Shark Gang, was very enthusiastic. When he saw the four teams, he hurriedly came forward to greet them, presumably to create opportunities for friendship in the future.

Although Xingzheng and Xisheng were not interested in this small group of quacks, courtesy was essential. Li Tuntao took the initiative to come to say hello, and the two also returned the greeting.When it was Luo Shijie's turn, the other party just smiled and glanced at Li Tuntao as a return of greeting.As for Mei Dulin, Li Tuntao didn't dare to get close, and stood a foot away, regardless of whether he saw it or not, he clasped his fists and saluted and walked away.

Even if it is friendship, you have to have that fate.Li Tuntao didn't dare to look at Mei Dulin directly, presumably because he was shocked by the rumors outside.

Different from the three major sects, the members of the Iron Shark Gang are not so particular.One and two of them are gangsters, and all rules and dogmas are bullshit to them.Seeing the delay in the arrival of the people sent by the abbot of Liufan Temple, they waited in place impatiently, sitting in groups of twos and threes on the ground, bragging and betting.

They don't have any taboos towards the fellow martial artists around them, discussing some sect secrets from time to time, and inevitably criticizing these decent people in front of them.

Jia Wujue and Gu Yiming sat in a corner far away, inviting the two beside them to play the simplest game of dice.

"I said Wu Yuyuan, you are good enough, and you actually carry dice with you." It was a dark and strong man who spoke, and he looked at the dice on the ground, his eyes sparkling with excitement.

"It's a little gambling." Jia Wukai grinned, and the two lumps of flesh on his face rose and fell with his movements, which was very funny.

Next to the strong black man was a small man as thin as a monkey, looking at the three dice and licking his lips non-stop: "What kind of bet is it?"

"Easy." Jia Wuyu wiped the dice on the ground and wrapped the dice in his palm, "Just bet on the size, below eleven o'clock is small, and above eleven o'clock is big." As he said, he took out a dice from his pocket. Silver, throw it in front of you, "Buy it and leave it, and you are not allowed to go back on your word."

"Skinny Monkey" seemed to be glued to the piece of broken silver, and while clasping his hands in his arms, he said, "Who will be the manor?"

"It's fair to take turns." Gu Yiming sat on one side, covered his mouth and coughed a few times, and said slowly.

"The sick ghost is right." "Hei Zhuang" slapped his thigh in agreement.

"Sick ghost" is Gu Yiming's new nickname, and Jia Wujue also has one, called "Fei Wu".

The four of them did this and started the first round. Although "Hei Zhuang" and "Skinny Monkey" are not good at gambling, they are not bad at acting. Their roars and wailings attracted the surrounding Iron Shark Gang members.After a while, Jia Wujue's four-player gambling booth expanded to more than ten people, not counting the eager crowd around.

The Iron Shark Gang gambled in full swing, but Yuxianting's side was not so lively.The disciples of the three major sects couldn't bear to see this group of willful and reckless gangsters. Those who were better cultivated just frowned, while those who were not well cultivated began to complain in a low voice.Xingzheng is also quite critical of the behavior of this group of people from the Iron Shark Gang.Liufan Temple is on the mountain, and this place can be regarded as a pure place of Buddhism, but this group of people are so unrestrained and wanton, it is really unpleasant.

At this time, there was another burst of laughter from the crowd, he took a breath, and finally said in a low voice: "Nonsense."

There was a person next to him, sitting on a wheelchair, and said calmly: "There is nothing, where is the dust. Junior brother, don't need to get angry." It was Yue Chentan who spoke.

Yue Chentan and Xingzheng have different teachers, but their seniority is similar.Xingzheng is older than Yue Chentan, but he got started later than him, so his seniority is lower than Yue Chentan.Everyone thought that in the Shaolin party this time, Xing was the one with the highest seniority, but they didn't know that there were other people in this seniority.

Hearing Yue Chentan's words, Xingzheng's brows and eyes relaxed, and he called out the Buddha's name in a low voice: "Senior brother is right, it's the poor monk who has a picture."

Yue Chentan nodded and didn't say anything more.But his eyes fell on the laughing crowd, stayed for a moment, and then moved away calmly.

Although the members of the Iron Shark Gang are not good at dealing with these so-called decent families, they still have the ability to read words and deeds.Although these martial arts fellows in front of Yuxian Pavilion didn't say anything, they could clearly see the look of contempt and disdain at a glance.They're not like these posturing people, who speak freely and say whatever comes to mind, no matter who you are.Since you don't like us, we have to "reciprocate the gift" well.

"Look at those Taoist monks, their complexions are getting worse and worse, it's really like we robbed their mother-in-law."

"Hahahaha, look at that Taichong Sword School, they are all dressed in white, do you really think that you are a fairy?"

"What do you know, that is showing that you are clean and pure!"

"Tsk tsk-"

Hearing their discussion, Jia Wukai didn't take it seriously, and continued calling friends and friends to invite everyone to place bets.Until a few voices came to his ears without deviation——

"Look at those bald guys from Shaolin Temple, they brought a cripple and made a wheelchair when they went out! Be careful to knock your front teeth when you go up the mountain later."

"Hehe, that's not it! Why is the cripple still has hair, this is not a complete monk."

"Who knows, maybe some bald donkey and a widow gave birth to it. If you ask me, there are more and more shameful things about them!"

Jia Wuhai's eyes darkened, and he put down the dice in his hand.

Gu Yiming glanced at him, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, thoughtful: "What?"

"There are still not enough people, it's not fun!" Jia Wujue patted his bulging belly, and greeted those who spoke, "Hey, brothers, talking is boring, come and play together? "

Those few people glanced in front of him, and the small pile of broken silver was really eye-catching.These people were itchy in their hearts, and their hands were also itchy, and without much refusal, they joined Jia Wuzhen's big gambling booth.

After a few rounds, those people grimaced and got up from the ground resentfully. The heavy purses had already been lost, and even the purses were lost.

"Thank you guys for your support." Jia Wukai hooked his finger on the pendant on the purse and spun around in the air a few times, "We have a chance to play together again!"

Pooh!

Do we really think we are sticks?Those few people left cursing secretly in their hearts, swore that they would never gamble with Fat Wu again.

Jia Wujue won a lot of money, so he was naturally in a good mood.Gu Yiming sat beside him, and said in a low voice, "Why did you just deal with these people?"

Jia Wujue stretched out his fat palms, looked at them in the sun and said, "I don't know, just seeing them, my hands are so itchy. If I don't empty out their money, I won't agree with this hand."

Gu Yiming glanced at him: "Isn't it because they said something they shouldn't have said?"

"What did they say?" Jia Wuzhen asked in a daze.

Gu Yiming snorted with a smile, stretched out his hand, and rubbed his head hard.Jia Wujue let him pinch and rub, but stared at the bulging money bag in front of him, his eyes narrowed into a line.

After half a cup of tea time, a sound of horseshoes came from afar.After a while, a group of people in Tsing Yi appeared near the Yuxian Pavilion, led by Suo Luzheng.There were 11 people in his group, except one, all of them were dressed in green robes and black cloaks. They were dressed in plain colors, very low-key, but there was only one person, with red robes and snow fur, which looked very eye-catching in the dark.

As soon as the red-robed Xueqiu arrived at the Yuxian Pavilion, she immediately got off her horse, without saying hello, and walked towards Shaolin, completely ignoring Suo Luzheng and others.He walked to Xingzheng's side and said a few words in a low voice, then stood there, apparently not planning to go back.

To say that this person is well-dressed, good-looking, and his behavior is so confusing, he naturally attracted a lot of attention.But this person just doesn't like being looked at like that.He coldly said to those who looked at him: "What are you looking at, look at it and dig out your eyeballs!" He said cruel words, but his bright red lips curved into an arc, which made people shudder.

"Who is that?" Jia Wuchai wrinkled his nose and asked.

"Who else is with Suo Luzheng?" Gu Yiming wrote lightly, "It's just another slave."

slave?It's definitely not as simple as a slave.

Jia Wuzhen stared at that person without blinking, just like this, there is absolutely no mistake.He is the "same family" in Yue Chentan's mouth, and now he is traveling with Suo Luzheng, what is his identity?And why come?

Just thinking about it, his unconscious gaze bumped into the cold pool of water. The heavy bell of "Dang" came from afar from the top of the mountain.He was startled suddenly, but the other party looked away first.

Amidst the ancient and distant bells, five monks from the governor of Liufan Temple came to the crowd.