The unfortunate me

As the chief protector of the largest sect in the Jianghu, and also a manager in a practical sense, Ji Qinglong's every day is full of arrangements.Naturally, he totally disagreed with the saying that Youyang Cult is equal to the Demon Cult, but it is a pity that the number of the Cultists is huge and mixed, it is really not honest and safe, and they will come up with moths every now and then.

For example, today, after dealing with one case of theft, one case of flower pickers, and three cases of provoking troubles, it seemed that there were no other urgent matters for the time being, so he planned to practice behind closed doors.As a result, just as he summoned his internal energy to enter Zhou Tian, ​​there was a knock on the gate of the courtyard.

Ji Qinglong choked on his throat and frowned fiercely.Mao rashly disturbed him, no one was so disrespectful, so who was the guy who killed a thousand swords to make trouble for him?

"What's the matter?" He raised his voice and asked impatiently.

The people outside seemed to be very guilty, and they answered tremblingly: "Dharma Protector, I have three hundred miles from you to expedite it."

The Youyang Sect has tens of thousands of followers, and the distribution area is naturally very wide.In order to strengthen the restraint of the general altar on the subordinates, Ji Qinglong proposed to build a private post a few years ago, and Cao Wutian also agreed.But when it comes to rushing to three hundred miles... Is there such a thing that is imminent recently?

"Bring it in." When Ji Qinglong ordered, he was full of suspicion.It'd better be a big deal, otherwise he will have to make those who make decisions suffer a lot!

The envoy of Yingtang who was in charge of delivering the message quickly entered the door.He handed the letter to Ji Qinglong with both hands, and retreated knowingly.

The cover of the envelope was indeed marked with the pattern of a black-necked crane representing the urgent need for three hundred miles, and there was a vermilion peony printed on the bottom.

Peony... Luoyang Tangkou?

Ji Qinglong became more and more suspicious.The gods are under the emperor's feet, and the probability of accidents is even lower... As he thought about it, he tore open the seal.

Another envelope and a text message fell out of it, and he unfolded the text message first.The handwriting on it was scrawled and ink dots fell everywhere, and it was obvious that the writing was in a hurry.Shangsi...Luoshui...Sword Dance...Like Hierarch?

Ji Qinglong shuddered suddenly, his eyes widened involuntarily, and he re-read the text message to make sure that he didn't misunderstand it.

Cao Wutian's martial arts are very strong, so of course there are people who want to learn them; but apart from that annoying Lou Chunshan, their leader doesn't have a star and a half of apprentices.Moreover, when Lou Chunshan practiced the Weiyue Xinfa, he would have to break his muscles and bones if he changed to Youyang. This is not something that is easy to hide.In the end, even the four protectors didn't have a chance to learn, so how could someone in the capital get ahead?

This mentality on the verge of bursting made Ji Qinglong open a new envelope hastily.As a result, as soon as he saw the inscribed name, his previous doubts were immediately wiped out—the original letter was actually written by Lou Chunshan!

"Guardian Ji:

Zhan Xinjia.Swimming on Luoshui today, I saw someone's sword dance similar to Master's swordsmanship in many ways.I wanted to report to my master, but I heard that I was in retreat.This is a big matter, and I dare not delay, so I will report it to the Great Protector, and ask the Great Protector to make a decision.

Lou Chunshan

Yu Shangsi Ye"

Normally, Ji Qinglong might complain about how fake Lou Chunshan's cheerfulness in calling Master is.But now, he couldn't bear the fact that someone got ahead of him.Hell, the fat he has guarded for so long can still be snatched away from under his nose?Having Lou Chunshan is enough!

"On the day of Shangsi, did anyone dance sword dances on Luoshui, the capital of God?" He asked, folding the letter paper again.

Seeing that Ji Qinglong was acting as usual, but with a gloomy expression, even the messenger of Yingtang didn't know why, but he was a little more careful. "Yes. This man's surname is Meng Mingjin. I heard that he is the world's number one dance master. Luoshui was very lively that day, and everyone said he danced very well."

...Meng Jin?

Ji Qinglong had never heard of this name before.This also means that Meng Jin is not a martial artist.He is also a painter, so the probability of stealing Wutian martial arts has been reduced again.In the end, the source of Lou Chunshan cannot be fully believed, nor can it be fully believed...

"Pass me the password to bring Lou Chunshan and Meng Jin to the main altar." Ji Qinglong finally made up his mind.It's hard to tell the truth from the fake, the best way is to face it face to face!

As for Meng Jin, he still doesn't know that Ji Qinglong ordered him to "invite" him to the Youyang Sect main altar.But after sending Lou Chunshan away, he could fully foresee that this matter was far from being resolved.Touching the shiny but embarrassing title on the top of his head again, he felt very tired and had to summon the master intelligence. "Help me figure it out, what is the probability that I will overturn this time?"

"One hundred percent." The master control intelligence answered mercilessly.

Meng Jin said in his heart, I knew it, but I can't say that I had expected it. "Then let's arrange a long-distance trip for Meng Jin." He pinched the bridge of his nose with a headache, "Let people from Youyang Sect come to visit me. My shop is in danger."

"It doesn't matter, both the capital city and Yunjian Fireworks are safe areas, and there is no possibility of accidents." The answer of the master control intelligence is still very objective, "But if you want to go out of the city, you have to think carefully about it."

"Isn't this incident caused by going out of the city for the holidays?" Meng Jin couldn't help complaining, "If I had known that accidents would happen if I went to the mountains, I wouldn't go!"

The Controlling Intelligence wisely remained silent on issues that might implicate itself. "Do you have anything else to do?"

Meng Jin originally wanted to say no, but the next moment he realized that this was impossible. "Since the car is destined to overturn, when will I go back to Cao Wutian's side?" It seemed that it was not his turn to do the easy work, and his tone was full of resignation.

"Soon... Oh," the voice of the master control intelligence suddenly changed, "Right now, Ji Qinglong wants to see you."

"Ah?" Meng Jin was originally slumped, but he was taken aback when he heard the words, but became more energetic. "Ji Qinglong? Shouldn't it be Lou Chunshan?"

But at this time, the main control intelligence has sold out. "You'll know it in the past."

Three two one, the countdown disappeared, and the environment around Meng Jin changed from a study room full of stuff to a yellow and bright bronze room for practicing kung fu.He stood up and shook his robe sleeves.

The distance between Linghuang Mountain and the capital of God is not a star and a half away. It is impossible for Ji Qinglong to know so quickly, unless someone informs him...

Almost at the same time as thinking this way, Cao Wutian realized the greatest possibility of causing this situation——

The person who tipped off the news was Lou Chunshan.He probably considered that if he directly told Cao Wutian that he might be perfunctory at will, then he would not be able to let Cao Wutian leave the main arena.Of course, the more appropriate way is to make the matter so big that it must be ended by Wutian himself, and the ambitious Ji Qinglong is the best catalyst for it.

Thinking about the joints, Cao Wutian couldn't help cursing Lou Chunshan secretly.A cheap apprentice is a cheap apprentice, and he's a decent one, with more eyes than the Devil's Cult!At that time, he thought it was not a good thing, but looking at it now, it really is not a good thing!

Just as he was slandering, three taps came from outside the copper room.The first two strokes are extremely short, and the last stroke is extremely long.

"Master, my subordinates have something urgent to report."

It really was Ji Qinglong.

Cao Wutian snorted coldly in his heart.

His subordinate, afraid of being used, does not know it.Of course, there is also the possibility of knowing - Lou Chunshan happened to pinch Ji Qinglong's long-standing heart disease, so that Ji Qinglong had to believe it if he didn't believe it.

This kind of mentality is very subtle, between disgust and disgust, and mixed with a bit of hatred.Cao Wutian waited specially, and after half a stick of incense, he said slowly: "What is it worth making such a fuss about?"

"This matter is indeed very important," Ji Qinglong responded immediately, obviously not walking away, "We must report to the leader face to face."

Cao Wutian rolled his eyes in his heart.Nothing major, he's just cosplaying!But thinking about it, he still waved his hand and opened the door of the copper room with the wind of his palm.

Ji Qinglong entered in response.The copper door closed slowly behind him, the gate was dexterous and did not make any movement. "Master," he took two steps forward, holding both letters in his palm, "Please read this first."

Cao Wutian glanced over casually, and then glanced at him again, his face remained motionless. "That's it? What's there to be nervous about? There's no evidence at all."

"The master's martial arts are unrivaled in the world, so naturally he doesn't like other people's fluffy skills. But this matter is no different than anything else—" Ji Qinglong changed the topic abruptly, "If it spreads, wouldn't it just give Weiyuemen an opportunity to take advantage of it? ?”

For Youyang Sect, this is indeed an indestructible reason.But because he knew the truth well, Cao Wutian really couldn't empathize with Ji Qinglong's worries—if Ji Qinglong was really worried. "Then what do you think?"

"Naturally, we should confront each other face to face." Ji Qinglong said naturally, "Whether it is right or wrong, we can tell it right away."

"You want Lou Chunshan and Meng Jin to confront each other?" Cao Wutian couldn't help laughing, "It's okay for my apprentice to say, is the Jinwu Guard in Shendu City just a display?"

Ji Qinglong choked suddenly.If he cared about it, he would be chaotic, and he didn't think about it at all. "It's the subordinate's negligence. What should the teaching idea be?"

Cao Wutian pondered for a while.

Lou Chunshan certainly didn't want Meng Jin to go to the Youyang Sect's main altar to confront him: after all, all his plans would be in vain.

Taking a step back, since what the other party really wants is Cao Wu Tianxia Mountain, then why not let him go down the mountain?Although the purpose is different, what they want is to complete the main task, and it doesn't matter if the process is a little different.

Furthermore, Lou Chunshan didn't know that Meng Jin and Cao Wutian were the same person, so he didn't know that his intention to go to Huifeng Weisheng in the name of looking for Meng Jin had been exposed.He can do whatever he can, maybe he can borrow the Western Regions and his party to clean up the house...

"I haven't been to Luoyang for a long time. I don't know how the scenery of God's Capital has been recently."

Ji Qinglong never dreamed that Cao Wutian would want to move his nest one day.He blinked a few times quickly, but didn't react for a while. "...The master is going to Luoyang?"

"So what?" Cao Wutian asked back.

Ji Qinglong woke up suddenly, realizing that what he said just now was a bit presumptuous. "No, this subordinate is calling the halls along the way to prepare for the leader."

"No need." Cao Wutian raised a finger, "In order not to startle the snake, I will go by myself."

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