Daming: Lend the system to Emperor Hongwu at the beginning

Chapter 126 The World's Warriors Gather in Nanjing [Seeking Monthly Ticket]

Yue Hua is a martial idiot.

He is 63 years old this year, and he is the contemporary patriarch of Huashan School.

40 years ago, he was successful in martial arts, one person with one sword, and entered the world for the first time.

Then he discovered that the so-called rivers and lakes were completely different from what he had imagined.

In his imagination, the rivers and lakes should be thrilling and exciting. On the road, he would meet a chivalrous woman with similar sexual interests.

Maybe he will get involved in one or two vendettas along the way, and he will easily resolve them with means and wit, and win the beauty back.

However, the real world is that you need money to eat, to stay in a hotel, and even to pass some checkpoints.

But he went down the mountain in too much haste and didn't bring enough money.

Although possessed of extraordinary martial arts skills, Yue Hua is too young to do evil things after all. He is so proud that he doesn't want to go back to Mount Hua in such a disheveled manner. He chooses to join a boat gang to help people carry bags and work hard to make money.

So he saw what the real rivers and lakes looked like.

"Extortion, extortion, murder, arson, abduction and trafficking of children, forced sex into prostitution."

"This is the Jianghu!"

"This is the main business of Jianghu people."

He was extremely disappointed in this so-called world.

He killed all the evils he could see, rode back to Huashan day and night, and never asked about Jianghu again.

Perhaps it was precisely because of his innocence and lack of distractions that his cultivation began to soar.

Before the spiritual energy recovered, he was already the master of energy transformation.

After the spirit energy revived, it was even more extraordinary. He stepped into the innate, and his cultivation became stronger day by day.

It has been 40 years since I went down the mountain and wandered the rivers and lakes. Whether it was disappointment or anger back then, it is just a fleeting moment now, without any intention.

The only thing he cares about now is martial arts.

This has become his obsession, he even dreamed of going to the end of martial arts, to see how the scenery there is.

"If you don't stay out of the world for 40 years, the world really becomes less and less familiar to me!"

Standing at the gate of Nanjing City, looking at the bustling traffic and the bustling crowd, Yue Hua, an old otaku, couldn't help expressing emotion again.

He could see that the people in front of him today were completely different from those 40 years ago.

There is no color on their faces, there are few patches on their clothes, and the expressions on their faces have become lively instead of despair and numbness.

He likes this place.

Yue Hua's original plan was to come here to break through the Wusheng Pagoda, and then return to Mount Hua, but now, for the first time, he had the idea of ​​staying here.

Behind him, Ning Buyu, the current head of Huashan, couldn't help muttering secretly when he heard the words.

With the changes of this era, not to mention Yue Hua, an old nerd, even he is dizzy. Every time he goes down the mountain, he has a feeling of entering another world.

"What is that?" A disciple behind him exclaimed, pointing to a large mirror that was as tall as a person on the side of the street.

This thing is so miraculous that it completely reflects his appearance, which is many times clearer than the bronze mirror he used before.

"Don't yell!" Ning Buyu felt a little ashamed, although he was also shocked by the magic of that thing, but as the head of Huashan, he still had to pay attention to the influence!

If this scene is seen by fellow Jianghu, and let them spread the word with embellishment, I am afraid that in three or two days, the fact that Huashan sent to Nanjing and was frightened by a mirror will spread throughout the Jianghu, and it will be completely reduced to a joke.

"Let's go, we are here for the Wusheng Pagoda, the rest is not important!" Yue Hua said in a deep voice, leading a group of Huashan faction to quickly blend into the crowd.

Unlike the situation where the common people were afraid of warriors more than ten years ago, in the city of Nanjing now, facing these Huashan faction members who are clearly dressed as warriors, the common people just look at them curiously, and there is no fear on their faces. .

Because they knew very well that in the city of Nanjing, no warrior dared to bully the people once, and the grass on the grave of the last one to do so had already grown tall.

"It seems that Huashan is really like Wudang and Pijiamen, and it is going to be an "imperial eagle dog"!"

On the second floor of a nearby restaurant, through the window, I saw that even Yue Hua, the patriarch of the Huashan faction, had come in person, and the faces of several gang leaders who came to check the situation in person showed a trace of complexity and disdain.

"I bother!"

"A bunch of spineless bastards!" The head of Songshan showed a cold look of anger.

"The five-bag disciples in my gang are better than them!" Hong Yun, the head of the beggar gang, was full of disdain.

"Hey, this Jianghu is getting more and more boring!" A trace of loneliness flashed in the eyes of Daoist Qingxu of the Qingcheng School.

Hearing what he said, everyone fell silent for a moment.

In recent years, Jin Yiwei of the imperial court has been suppressing the forces in the Jianghu, especially some gangs suspected of participating in illegal and criminal activities. In recent years, not one hundred but eighty families have been eliminated.

Several of the companies present here were also involved in gangsters before, but fortunately, everyone was an old Jianghu, and when they sensed something was wrong, they cut off those businesses in advance, so Jin Yiwei didn't let Jin Yiwei's eyes focus on them.

But my life is saved, but life is hard!
Mafia-related business brings in money quickly, and it can even be said to be the main source of income for everyone before. Now that the main source of income has been cut off, they can hardly even afford meat.

Compared with more than ten years ago, the number of disciples in each faction has dropped sharply.

On the one hand, it is true that the gang is too poor to support so many people. On the other hand, it is because the peace outside the mountains has become more and more peaceful and life has become better and better in recent years. There are not so many orphans for them to adopt, and no one is willing to take children away. He was sent to this kind of blood-licking gang.

As far as this is concerned, the few gangs present here are still a little bit better. Like the platoon gang with more than 20 members [-] years ago, there are only a dozen or so people left now.

And with the great development of productivity brought about by the industrial revolution, the gang of beggars is very likely to be the next gang.

After all, who would want to be a beggar if he could really afford to eat!
"The old man is leaving first!" Thinking of this, Hong Yun suddenly felt that time was running short.

To keep the beggar gang, he must do something!

For example, like the Huashan School, take the initiative to move closer to the imperial court and become an imperial eagle dog?
"Ahem, I'm leaving too!" Leng Chong, head of Songshan Mountain, also got up and hurried out.

For things like taking refuge in the imperial court, hurry up rather than late, the Huashan faction has already had their head down, and their Songshan faction can't really be left behind, so he has to go back and make arrangements.

Seeing the two leaving in a hurry, the other sect leaders actually understood what they were doing.

They looked contemptuous on their faces, but their hearts were also a little moved.

After all, the situation is like this, so I have to do it!

"Your Highness, this is the list of all Jianghu people who have joined the Warriors Guild today!"

"A total of eight people above Xiantian, 210 and six Huajin Grandmasters. The highest cultivation level is Yue Hua from Mount Hua, who reached the No. 16 floor of Wusheng Pagoda."

"The rivers and lakes are still hidden dragons and crouching tigers!"

"How could I have imagined that there are so many martial arts masters hidden in the mountains!"

"And there are actually people who hit the [-]th floor of the Wusheng Pagoda."

"This is a talent!"

"Can you bring me here to meet you?" Zhu Biao asked

One must know that before, apart from himself and Zhang Sanfeng, the highest was only the thirteenth floor, and now there is a master who hit the sixteenth floor, of course Zhu Biao is very curious.

"That Yue Hua is retreating under the Wusheng Pagoda. According to him, he has the feeling that he is about to break through."

"However, Ning Buyu, the head of Mount Hua, expressed his desire to meet His Highness." The guard replied respectfully.

"Fine!"

"Then let the head of Huashan come in and talk!" Zhu Biao pondered for a moment, then nodded.

(End of this chapter)