Peerless Xuantian Record

Chapter 41
The late autumn night makes people feel a little cold, and there are fewer and fewer pedestrians on the street.

Inside the inn

There were shouts, punches, and laughter, one after another.Yan Ruogu and Xiao Jin found a corner and sat down, ordered a few dishes at random, ordered two jugs of wine and drank slowly.

"Brother Xiao, it's really lively tonight."

"Hehe. Tomorrow is the fifteenth day. All the major sects have basically arrived. Can't it be lively?"

"Brother Xiao, can you tell me about the current situation in the martial arts world? Brother, I'm just out of the rivers and lakes, and I don't know much about it. I want to use this opportunity to learn more."

Xiao Jin smiled slightly: "Hehe, you are asking the right person. Today's Jianghu is mainly controlled by eight sects, which are divided into three sects and five sects. The three sects are: Tang Sect, King Kong Sect, and Qinglong Sect. : Wanjian Sect, Qingcheng Sect, Kongtong Sect, Huashan Sect and Emei Sect. Lin Tianba, who was cut off by you a while ago, is a disciple of the Kongtong Sect. Narrow-minded, extremely protective of the disciples under his sect, so he is not very popular in the martial arts. The heads of the other seven sects have contacts in private, and the relationship on the surface is still good, but this time the "Secret Treasure Key" reappears Jianghu, these leaders all have their own ulterior motives, and a big battle will inevitably happen, let's just wait and see the good show."

"By the way, why are there no Shaolin, Wudang, and Xuantian villas among the eight sects? Not even Piaomiao Tiangong?" Yan Ruogu asked curiously.

"The two factions of Shaolin and Wudang are the Taishan Beidou of the martial arts, how can they care about these schools, not to mention that these two schools are detached from the world, they rarely pay attention to the disputes in the martial arts, and they did not even participate in the battle 150 years ago. It is conceivable that they would care about a false name. And the Xuantian Villa was founded only a hundred years ago, and the masters of the past generations have also performed miraculously, and their reputation in the world is still high. All the owners of the past dynasties are very proud, especially the current owner is the most proud of all the owners of the past dynasties, and he is also the one with the best martial arts, so the three sects and five sects are nothing in his eyes, and the three sects and five sects are nothing. In order to make friends with Villa Master Xuantian, he had the cheek to show favor to him, but they didn't even want to see them. Not only did they lose face, but they were afraid of Master Yan's martial arts and didn't even dare to lose their temper. It can be seen that Villa Master Yan It is estimated that even if the heads of the eight sects join forces, they may not be his opponent."

Hearing Xiao Jin talk about his father, Yan Ruogu smiled inwardly and said to himself: "It turns out that father's status in the martial arts is so detached, I really don't know how much trouble I will bring to myself if I use the name of Yan Ruogu to wander around the rivers and lakes. ? Probably just busy entertaining these sects, it seems that my decision is correct."

"What about the 'Piaomiao Tiangong'?" Yan Ruogu asked again.

Xiao Jin took a sip of wine and said: "Because this 'Piaomiao Tiangong' is on the sea, it rarely walks around the rivers and lakes. Besides, they don't like this false name. What they fancy is the whole rivers and lakes, otherwise they wouldn't Let's join forces with the Fusang people to deal with the Central Plains Wulin."

"En" Yan Ruogu nodded in agreement, after all he had seen what Piaomiao Tiangong did with his own eyes, suddenly he seemed to remember something and asked: "Brother Xiao, aren't you from the 'Wan Jianzong'? Why did you sound like you had no affection for 'Wan Jianzong' when you spoke just now?"

"Brother, you don't know, the current 'Wan Jianzong' has changed." Xiao Jin sighed.

"how do I say this?"

Xiao Jin raised his head and drank another glass of wine, his face was slightly sad: "My master is the previous head of the 'Wan Jianzong', when I was sent by the master to Piaomiao Tiangong as an internal response, Wan Jian There was a big disagreement within the sect, and I don't know exactly what it was about. Later, my master was seriously ill and sent a letter to recall me. When I returned to the 'Wan Jianzong', my master had passed away, and the new head It's my uncle Liu Dezhong. My uncle is scheming and scheming. I used to suspect that he had something to do with my master's death, but I couldn't find any evidence to prove it. However, the recent incident Two years ago, I found out that Liu Dezhong had contacts with Fusang people in private, which made me believe that he was absolutely inseparable from Master's death. Fortunately, Master did not tell anyone about my work as an internal response in "Piaomiao Tiangong", otherwise Liu Dezhong would be killed. Got it, hehe... I guess I've already been buried in loess by now."

After hearing this, Yan Ruogu raised his glass and said, "Brother Xiao, you don't have to be sad, I will help you find out the truth of this matter together, come, drink this cup."

Xiao Jin nodded to him gratefully, raised his glass, and drank the wine in the glass. . . .

This night, no one can fall asleep, because tomorrow will be the day when the entire Wulin will pay attention. . .

(End of this chapter)