Chapter 23 Gifts
The night was dark and there was no one there.

Five miles away from Qinggu Mountain, where the Xuanwu Hall of the Sun Moon God Sect is located, in the courtyard of an ordinary house, several people dressed as hunters sat around the brazier.

"Damn Ge, those bastards from the Devil's Cult lived happily on the mountain, but I was out in the cold for a whole day, and almost died of freezing!" a short man complained.

A person next to him echoed with dissatisfaction: "Yes! I saw a lot of beautifully dressed kilns going up the mountain today! Most likely they are having fun with the boys of the Devil's Cult!"

"Mr. Ge! The Daoists from the Qingcheng Sect and the Eagle Cubs from Feiyingbao have all gone to play in Mahu City, and we, the Bashan Sword Sect, are left to guard here!

Eldest brother, the demon cub of the Demon Cult must have fallen asleep with the girl in his arms by now, let's go to Mahu City to have fun! "

As they said that, everyone looked at a strong man in his thirties who was facing the door. The strong man's expression was impatient: "Do you think I am willing to be here? Isn't it what the head of the house ordered!"

"What are you afraid of! The head is not here!"

"Yes! Eldest brother, I heard that the sect master is going to take the eldest lady to Mr. Miao of Feiyingbao to celebrate his birthday!"

"Brother, I heard from the group of fake Taoist priests from the Qingcheng Sect that Mahu City has an oiran. I heard that he came from Shudu City. We haven't hugged our mother-in-law for many days!"

Hearing this, the elder brother was a little moved, looked at the dark sky, and said, "Just play for a day!"

Everyone immediately smiled: "No problem!"

"Let's go! Let's go! If you hurry tonight, you might be able to reach Mahu City in the middle of the night!"

"Wait a minute!"

The elder brother smiled and said, "What's the matter? Brother Liu and the others went to monitor Qinggu Mountain and haven't come back yet!"

"Let's go when they come back, or they will have to sue the head."

"Yes! Wait a minute!" Everyone echoed, but the eagerness on their faces remained unchanged.

"I'll go find Junior Brother Liu and the others!"

Someone couldn't wait to call someone, so he walked to the door and opened it to go out.

Ding Ding Deng

At this moment, the sound of chaotic footsteps sounded.

A black shadow jumped over the wall and fell into the courtyard.

"Who is it?" Everyone was shocked.

"Big...big brother!" The person who came shouted, but his voice was extremely weak, obviously injured.

"It's Junior Brother Liu!"

"How did you get hurt?"

Eldest brother ran to Junior Brother Liu's side in a few steps, and grabbed his body, only to see a knife mark on his back that was deep enough to reach the bone, blood soaked through his clothes, and was gurgling down.

"What's going on?" The elder brother asked quickly.

"Cough... demon..."

uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu...

The sound of exploding weapons breaking the wind suddenly sounded, followed by wild laughter: "So it's hidden here!"

Bang!
Under the loud noise, the wooden door burst open, and dozens of Sun Moon God Sect disciples jumped into the courtyard.

"Magic!"

"They came with Junior Brother Liu!" the disciples of the Bashan Sword Sect shouted in horror.

"It seems that you are the big brother they talk about."

Fan Chong let out a grin, and the next moment, the thick-backed broadsword in his hand whipped up a gust of wind and slashed towards the senior brother of the Bashan Sword Sect.

"not good!"

The tyrannical energy pierced his cheeks sorely, the senior brother of the Bashan Sword Sect didn't dare to neglect, put down the junior brother in his hands eagerly, and flew back.

"kill!"

"Not a single one!"

Choke!

Immediately, a bloody killing started in this ordinary farmyard.

On the other side, Cuiyue Building in Mahu City.

The brightly lit Cuiyue Tower is the largest brothel in Mahu City. Generally speaking, at this time, Cuiyue Tower is the busiest time.

However, today the entire street where Cuiyue Tower is located is surrounded by a group of black-clothed and masked people, and even the government servants can only stand far away at the corner of the street, not daring to take a step closer.

Lu Jiu stood in front of Cuiyue Tower with his hands behind his back, sighing endlessly.

It has been more than ten years since I traveled to this world, and this is the first time I came to a brothel.

"Master!"

Zhao Ding, whose boots were covered with blood, came out of the Cuiyue Tower, bloodstained step by step.

"There are [-] people from Qingcheng faction and Feiyingbao, kill them all!"

"Now Fan Chong should have succeeded."

"We haven't done anything for more than a year. The Qingcheng faction, Flying Eagle Fort and Bashan Sword faction have really extended their hands into the Mahu Mansion!"

As he said that, a sneer appeared on the corner of Zhao Ding's mouth: "It's just that I didn't expect that the Qingcheng sect, who claims to be famous and upright, would come to this brothel to give Taoism!"

Lu Jiu smiled indifferently, what kind of decent family?
Which person in the Jianghu does not have three or two lives in his hands?

The law of the Ming Dynasty clearly stipulates that the murderer shall be punished by beheading!
Even if he is an accomplice, he is generally sentenced to be hanged, the lightest is a hundred sticks, and he is exiled for three thousand miles.

They are all murderers, don't look down on anyone!

"Brother Zhao, in two days it will be Miao Shunhai's [-]th birthday in Flying Eagle Fort in Maozhou. You said that if we send these dead people as birthday presents, will Mr. Miao hate the hall master?"

Zhao Ding smiled cruelly: "He dares! If Miao Shunhai accepts the gift from the hall master without gratitude, his subordinates will screw his head off!"

"Haha... I don't know who is more powerful between Ni's Eagle Claw Kungfu and Miao Shunhai's Flying Eagle Eighteen Claws?"

"Where's Elder Du?" Lu Jiu asked again.

"Elder Du and Master Lan have already rushed to Maozhou City. Although the Three Corpse Brain Pill has been researched, those who have taken the Three Corpse Brain Pill need to take the antidote once a month.

Those people are all waiting eagerly in Maozhou City!I don't think anyone wants to try the taste of corpse worms getting into their brains a second time. "

As he said that, Zhao Ding said with disdain and disgust in his eyes: "Huh! A group of people who are greedy for life and afraid of death still claim to be famous and decent!"

Lu Jiu smiled: "It is because of people like them that we can take this opportunity to wipe out those famous and decent families!"

"Let the people from the Five Poisons Sect dress up these corpses, and let's go to Maozhou to send some coffins to Mr. Miao for his birthday!"

"The good show is about to begin..."

……

On February [-], the dragon looked up.

While the northern land was still shrouded in wind and snow, there was already a drizzle in Shu.

Flying Eagle Castle is located in Qixi Town, five miles north of Maozhou City. Before it was time, people came to Flying Eagle Castle one after another to participate in the [-]th birthday of the owner of Flying Eagle Castle, Mr. Miao.

Speaking of the flying eagle Miao Shunhai, he is a legend in Sichuan and even in the Southwest Wulin. He was taught the Eighteen Claws of the Flying Eagle by a different person since he was a child, and he will practice it to a great height at the age of 30. He will be invincible in the Southwest Wulin. .

At the age of 35, he founded Feiyingbao, wiped out the 36 Qiang bandits in Maoshan, broke through to the first-class level at the age of 44, and even defeated Master Du Chan Taoist, the current head of the Qingcheng School, Changqingzi.

Before Changqingzi, he had been the number one expert in the Southwest for 20 years, until a few years ago when he fought with Changqingzi, he was defeated by his sword and gave up the throne of the number one expert in the Southwest.

However, there have always been rumors in the world that in the battle between Mr. Miao and Chang Qingzi, Mr. Miao was afraid of the power of the Qingcheng faction and deliberately defeated Chang Qingzi. How could the [-]-style Flying Eagle and [-]-claws lose to Changqingzi.

Even if he lost to Changqingzi, the head of the Qingcheng faction, Miao Shunhai's reputation remained unabated, and his momentum was not weaker than that of Changqingzi.

For this [-]th birthday, Eagle Fort sent out invitations for heroes. Not only did they invite the heads and patriarchs of the major powers in Sichuan, but it was rumored that invitations were also sent to the various sects in the Central Plains.

All of a sudden, the entire Southwest Wulin suddenly became lively, and there were countless Jianghu warriors rushing to Maozhou on the official roads and post roads.

(End of this chapter)

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