The male protagonist of abducting and running through books

The reason why Ji Liuxuan is so confident is that in the previous life, the master of Ziwei Sect used Lan Shengtian's secret to lure him to exchange it with him just to learn about the sword.

If it wasn't for him, how could Ji Liuxuan have thought that Lan Shengtian was actually that kind of person.

So this time, as long as he throws the bait of Fengxie Sword, the master of Ziwei Sect will definitely bite the bait.

Sure enough, as he expected, the boy came back after a while, without saying a word of nonsense, he directly signaled to the two of them, "Please!"

Lang Ji and the two stood up, looked at each other, and followed the young man towards the backyard together.

After bypassing several winding gravel roads, a gazebo appeared in front of the two of them in a short time.

A young gentleman in a crow-blue robe is sitting in the pavilion, playing chess with himself.

The young man led them over and said, "Master, the guests have arrived."

The person who was called to be the door master stared at the chessboard, and responded, "Back off."

The servant said respectfully, "Yes."

"Please sit down, both of you." The head of the Ziwei Sect was still staring at the chessboard, and dropped another chess piece while talking.

Langjue looked at Ji Liuxuan, only to see Ji Liuxuan walked to the table and sat down without any hesitation.

Langjue then shrugged, followed suit and sat down beside Ji Liuxuan.

None of the three spoke a word, and the crisp sound of chess pieces falling on the board was heard in the silent gazebo for a while.

Langjue looked at the master of Ziwei sect, and then at Ji Liuxuan.The former frowned and looked serious, while the latter seemed to be sitting leisurely while pouring tea.

The reaction of these two people was too weird, Lang Jue said that he couldn't figure it out, so he had no choice but to stare at the intricate chessboard in front of him.

Ji Liuxuan put the first cup of tea poured in front of Langjue, and then poured another cup for himself.Holding up the tea seat with his slender fingers, he brought the tea to his mouth and blew on it. He took a sip slowly, with natural and unrestrained movements, and never looked at the master of Ziwei Sect.

Langjue swallowed silently, this deep atmosphere really didn't suit him.

He turned his head and took a few glances at the master of the Ziwei Sect. The man looked very refined and handsome, and he looked like a scholar who liked to play with words.

However, Lang Jue didn't think that the head of the Ziwei Sect was as gentle as he looked, and to be the head of a sect, he must have a lot of scheming and fortitude.I'm afraid his martial arts are not weak, but I don't know what he means by leaving them alone like this?

Liu Xuan is not angry?

After a while, the winner was decided on the chessboard.

The master of the Ziwei sect finally stretched his brows, looked up at the two of them with a smile, and said, "You two have been waiting for a long time, Gong Yu is obsessed with chess, and I have neglected you two, please forgive me."

Ji Liuxuan also put down the teacup, "It's okay."

He knew that Gong Yu didn't mean to target them, but just had the habit of playing chess without saying a word, and once he started a game, he would not stop until he finished the game.

Telling them to wait here is probably because they are worried that they will turn around and leave after waiting outside for a long time.

It seemed that he really wanted to know about Feng Xie Jian.But thinking about it, there was very little information about Feng Xiejian in Jianghu, and he was in the information business, so he probably lost a lot of business because of this information about Feng Xiejian.

"My master, Gong Yu, of the Ziwei Sect, may I ask you two names?" Gong Yu asked with a smile.

"Lang Jue."

"Ji Liuxuan."

Langji and Langji each reported their names. I don't know if it was Langjue's illusion. He seemed to see Gong Yu's face froze for a moment.

"Hey, you two are really good names!" Gong Yu praised, half-truthfully.

Langjue was not sure if it was his own illusion, the palace gate master seemed to have deliberately emphasized the word "surname".

Ji Liuxuan glanced at Gong Yu indifferently, how could he not know what the fox was thinking.

But he had nothing to hide.

"Get down to business." Ji Liuxuan said calmly, holding up the teacup.

Gong Yu became serious when he heard the words, "What information do you two want?"

Langjue silently looked at Ji Liuxuan, and Gong Yu followed suit and cast his gaze on Ji Liuxuan.

Ji Liuxuan took a sip of tea unhurriedly, and then said lightly, "The list of all gangs participating in the Battle of Qinglong Peak."

Langjue and Gong Yu were stunned at the same time, and a pang of pain spread in Langjue's heart.

Gong Yu hesitated, "Is there anything else?"

Ji Liuxuan shook his head.

Gong Yu bowed his head in silence for a moment, then suddenly let out a long sigh.Putting his hand on his forehead, he said, "To be honest, Mr. Ji's price increase really disappointed Gong."

"Ziweimen has always opened the door to do business. The price has always been fair, and the list is not deceitful. Although the list that Mr. Ji wants is not known to the world, it is not a rare thing after all. Even if Mr. Ji handles it at the inquiry office It's also possible, Gong thought that the two of you wanted to see me because they had some big business to do."

"It's a little bit at a loss for Gong, who is so curious about Feng Xie Sword." Gong Yu smiled wryly.

The value of the information Ji Liuxuan wanted was too low, how could he have the nerve to let go of his hands and feet to find out about Feng Xiejian?

Ji Liuxuan took another sip of tea, raised his eyes and said, "I can lend you a glimpse of Feng Xie Sword."

If you don't handle it at the inquiry office, you will naturally be too lazy to wait.

When Gong Yu heard this, his eyes lit up.

"So good!"

Ji Liuxuan didn't hesitate, took the Feng Xie Sword from his back and handed it to Gong Yu, picked up the teacup and continued to drink tea.

He was very relieved of Gong Yu's credit.

Gong Yu took over the Feng Xie Sword with burning eyes, and took it out of the sword case as if holding some rare treasure.

Slender fingers brushed slowly over the scabbard, and Gong Yu's beautiful peach blossom eyes were full of enthusiasm for the legend of Fengxie Sword.

Langjue blinked, as if he had never looked at the sword carefully.

The object of concern all this time is Ji Liuxuan only.

Seeing Gong Yu's reaction now, Langjue suddenly realized that his attitude towards Feng Xiejian was weird and unreasonable.

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But it doesn't seem to matter...

Ji Liuxuan has seen Gong Yu's idiot for a long time. When he was a kid in his previous life, he was as fascinated by the legend of Feng Xie Sword as he was, and he was even more delighted after getting this sword.

But later he understood a truth, a sword is always just a sword, and everything you can hold in your hand is definitely earned by yourself, not brought to you by the sword.

Everyone is flocking to the Fengxie Sword, in the final analysis, it's just yearning for its former owner - the legend of Mie.

However, the supreme glory that Mie obtained was all achieved through his own hard work, not easily obtained by relying on the Feng Xie Sword.

Without saying a word, I once said that the most important thing for a swordsman to practice sword is to keep one thing in mind - people and swords, who is the subordinate of whom.

Only by not losing the original mind and distinguishing the primary from the secondary can the effect of the unity of man and sword be achieved.

Gong Yu slowly drew out the Fengxie Sword, the black light of the blade clearly reflected his eyebrows and eyes, like a whole piece of crystal clear black crystal.

Gong Yu raised his eyebrows slightly, "Sure enough!"

After a while, Gong Yu looked up and down, inserted the sword back into the scabbard, carefully put it into the sword case, and then handed the Feng Xie Sword back to Ji Liuxuan with both hands.

With a warm smile on the corner of his mouth, Gong Yu said, "Please wait a moment, Gong Yu will order the servants to pick it up."

"Come on!" Gong Yu slightly raised his voice.

One person turned around from nowhere, knelt on one knee and said, "Yes."

"Go, sort out the list of all the gangs that participated in the Battle of Qinglong Peak, and I will see a complete copy in a quarter of an hour."

"Subordinates obey."

As soon as the man finished speaking, his figure disappeared.

Lang Jue was speechless secretly, this is the prestige of the gang boss!

When will he be able to have one or two younger brothers around him?

No, no, no, Lang Jue shook his head violently, shaking off those messy thoughts.

Once some ideas take root, they will germinate.

He didn't want to live that kind of life with heavy responsibilities.

"Please wait a moment, both of you. You are idle anyway, why don't we come and have a chat?" Gong Yu said politely.

As soon as Langjue said it, he remembered the questions that popped into his mind when he first entered the door.

So Tong Gong Yu said it, and Gong Yu laughed heartily a few times, "It's not really a secret, it doesn't matter if Mr. Tong Lang talks about it."

"Ziweimen's growth also took a hundred years of accumulation. In Gong's grandfather's generation, Ziweimen was indeed always hidden from the eyes of the world.

Only many years ago, my grandfather had the honor to meet the former martial arts leader Mie Senior. Mie Senior said to his grandfather, "You are selling information and doing business. When you stand upright in front of others, what is there to hide?" The grandfather was ashamed and said that he could not help himself.

Senior Mie made the decision for Ziwei Sect and invited the heads of all the sects to hold a meeting together.Said, "Since you know the importance of information, you should protect Ziweimen from being disturbed."Ziweimen sells information, and you buy information, which is a very legitimate and cost-effective transaction.There should be no prejudice against it.

The heads of the various sects discussed and decided to recognize the rationality of the intelligence organization.From now on, Ziweimen can also enjoy the special treatment of the Wulin League. After moving to this city, because Ziweimen got along very well with the local people, the people spontaneously changed the name of the city to Ziwei.I am really flattered to say it! "

Langjue tilted her head in doubt, as if something was wrong?

Can the city name be changed by ordinary people?

The management method of the Wancheng Dynasty is too loose.

Strange to say, but it is true.

Wan Teng's royal family's tolerance for martial arts sects is simply beyond imagination.

In fact, the strength of intelligence organizations is generally very amazing. If there is no strong network of contacts and many talents with high martial arts skills, how can it be possible to support the development of an intelligence organization?

So even without Mii's mediation, Ziweimen's status in the martial arts is still transcendent.

It's just that the name is wrong and the words are not right!

After all, at that time, on the surface, people in the martial arts still despise this kind of sect activities that steal information, and only deal with it secretly.

Mie's mediation made Ziweimen restrained.

Originally, he had no scruples, but this time because of the concessions of various martial arts factions, Ziwei Sect also made a promise not to interfere in the struggle between the various sects.

If you are dissatisfied with any sect, you have to reconcile it through the Wulin League, so as not to lose the harmony between the sects.

It has to be said that the contempt is actually quite far-sighted.

But forming an alliance is also good for Ziweimen, at least they can open their doors to do business like they are now.