I hang up and lie flat in the world of martial arts

Chapter 46 The Enemy of Yihe

You suddenly got into a fight with a master, you must know why.

Qi Xuan took a quick look at the records related to Nie Yuanqi, the Wuji Demon Sword.

This is much more detailed than what Shangguan Xun said.

Nie Yuanqi suddenly appeared in the martial arts about 23 years ago. No one knew about his background, so he just appeared out of nowhere.

It took only three years for Nie Yuanqi to appear in the arena until he was killed by the "Three Suihan Friends".

In the past three years, Nie Yuanqi has been wandering in Jingshu and Jiangzhou, challenging the local Jianghu gangs everywhere.

"Three Rivers Gang, Quicksand Gang, Changhu Gang, Iron Knife Society..." Qi Xuan couldn't help but raise his brows as he looked at the names of these gangs.

These gangs, calling them Xiaoxiami is indeed a bit underestimated, but at best they are local rivers and lakes forces entrenched at the county and town level, and even the slightly famous Dajiang Gang among them only occupied the border between the two prefectures in Jiangzhou at that time. The land is far less powerful than it is today.

Nie Yuanqi swept through these small gangs all the way, until when he challenged the Dajiang Gang, he was defeated by Fang Xiao, the "Sanchuan Shenlong" who had already emerged at that time.

After being defeated by Fang Xiao, Nie Yuanqi did not disappear as Shangguan Xun said, but was hunted down by martial arts figures from Jiang, Jing, and Shu in this year.

Nie Yuanqi, who hadn't messed with killers before, was unbearably ferocious under the pursuit of martial arts figures from the three places, and killed most of them with the Wuji magic knife. Since then, the "Wuji magic knife" has become famous.

It wasn't until the "Three Friends of Suihan" announced that they had joined forces to kill Nie Yuanqi, and they took out the Wuji Demon Knife and Nie Yuanqi's arm as proof, that the matter was officially over.

Since then, the "Three Friends of Suihan" have become famous all over the world.

"Green Bamboo Guest" Ye Shen, "Wan Song Dao" Dong Zhishui, "Snow Plum Sword" Chen Ying.

……

Qi Xuan put down the paper book that recorded Nie Yuanqi, and picked up the records of the Dajiang Gang, flipping through them quickly until he saw the information he wanted.

"Fifteen years ago, Fang Xiao killed his master and defected from the Dajiang Gang, and Song Ao took over as the gang leader."

Qi Xuan's pupils narrowed slightly, and then he quickly looked at the content behind, but to his disappointment, after this sentence, he did not see any information about Fang Xiao.

Kill the teacher!Betray the teacher!
No wonder Song Wancheng insisted on Shangguan Xun handing over Wu Dalang. Unexpectedly, the reason behind this was so explosive.

Qi Xuan suddenly saw Ziyun's eyes staring at the paper book on the table, and immediately said with a smile: "If you want to read it, you can read it yourself."

Hearing this, Ziyun was startled at first, then said softly with a blushing face: "I am just a little curious."

But seeing that Qi Xuan didn't care, Ziyun rubbed her small hands, then carefully picked up a piece of paper from the table, and browsed it expectantly.

After all, it is the world of martial arts, and the little maids in the Hou Mansion usually like to read all kinds of Jianghu stories, so they will inevitably have some longing for the real Jianghu.

To some extent, the real rivers and lakes may be more exciting than those described in the script!
Ziyun's face showed a surprised expression for a while, and frowned for a while showing suspicion, and then picked up another piece of paper and just glanced at it before biting her lips lightly, with anger hidden in her eyes...

Seeing Ziyun's brilliant expression, Qi Xuan couldn't help but glance at the contents of the paper book in Ziyun's hand.

"The Dajiang Gang wiped out the Shanhe Society, the whole family of the Shanhe Society's head was wiped out, and the eldest daughter was humiliated to death in public..."

It's about the records of the Dajiang Gang. Qi Xuan vaguely remembered that it should have happened four or fifty years ago, and it wasn't a big event in the history of the Dajiang Gang.

Under the influence of various forces, the former Cao Gang split into hundreds of thousands of small gangs, of which Jiangzhou alone accounted for [-]% of them.

Originally, the composition of the Cao Gang was relatively complicated, with everything from three religions to nine streams. After the split, the various gangs completely lost control, and it was the normal state of the Jiangzhou Gang to attack each other and grab land.

For example, the Dajiang Gang was just a small gang split from the Cao Gang at the beginning, and it jointly controlled the territory of a county with several other gangs of similar strength.

The current Dajiang Gang has expanded to twelve of the sixteen prefectures in Jiangzhou.

Under the road of the Dajiang Gang, I don’t know how many gangs like the Shanhe Society have been buried.

It is definitely not alarmist talk!

……

Respectfully sent off by the shopkeeper, Qi Xuan and Ziyun walked out of Datong Bank.

Just as the two of them appeared on the street, in a shed at the corner of the street, a person leaning on a stretcher suddenly straightened his upper body, and then shouted loudly.

"Chengfeng, that's them!"

Lu Chengfeng looked at Qi Xuan's direction, and then asked solemnly: "Uncle, are you sure?"

"I can recognize it even when it turns into ashes, it's that little white face, tapped on my hand, and then I can't feel the lower part of my body!" As he spoke, the middle-aged man on the stretcher burst into tears and choked up: "Chengfeng! , for the sake of your dead father, you must make the decision for uncle!"

"Don't worry!" Lu Chengfeng gritted his teeth immediately after seeing that his uncle was sure that it was Qi Xuan, "I will definitely not let him go, such a scum of the world who attacks ordinary people!"

After finishing speaking, he shook his sleeves and walked in the direction of Qi Xuan.

……

Qi Xuan suddenly stopped and turned to look at Ziyun who was walking beside him.

After this girl came out of Datong Bank, she looked very preoccupied, and frowned from time to time to show a pensive expression, but now she didn't realize that Qi Xuan, who was walking in front, had stopped and kept coming with her head down. Arrived at the same position as Qi Xuan.

"Why, but were you shocked by what was just recorded?" Qi Xuan suddenly teased.

"My lord!" Ziyun trembled when she heard the words, she suddenly raised her head and was surprised to find that Qi Xuan was beside her, she quickly bowed her head and took two steps back: "Your servant lost his mind for a while..."

"Okay, I'm not in the Hou's mansion now." Seeing that Ziyun looked like a frightened little animal, Qi Xuan couldn't help laughing, "They're all children of the Jianghu, so don't be too rigid about the rules."

"My lord, slaves don't dare to overstep!" Ziyun still didn't dare to raise her head.

"You..." Qi Xuan approached Ziyun, stretched out his hand to pinch that seductive chin, lifted Ziyun's head slightly, stared straight at the pair of eyes filled with panic, and paused every word. He said, "I don't need it if I don't need it!"

As soon as the words fell, Qi Xuan frowned suddenly, and then turned his head slightly, and from the corner of his vision, he saw a figure coming straight towards him from behind with a strong wind!

"Master!" At the moment when Ziyun, whose head was forcibly broken off by Qi Xuan in front of everyone, was panicking, she suddenly found a cold hand on her waist, and then Qi Xuan embraced her whole body. .

Accompanied by Ziyun's exclamation, Qi Xuan put one arm around the beauty, and waved the other freely!

boom!
There was a muffled sound, and the figure that had just struck like a thunderbolt was instantly thrown away like a kite with a broken string.

This scene has already fallen into the eyes of the middle-aged man under the arbor at the corner of the street.

As his nephew was sent flying with a single palm, the eyes of the middle-aged man gradually widened, and beads of sweat oozed from his forehead...

(End of this chapter)