Starting from the world of martial arts

Ren Woxing retreated! It seemed a bit anticlimactic, but the people from Zhuquetang left, and the rest of the martial arts in southern Shonan breathed a sigh of relief.

Naturally, they were extremely grateful to the Hengshan faction, but looking at the pale-faced Lu Kai, those people didn't say much, but after thanking them, they said that from now on, the Hengshan faction will do their best to be obedient if they have orders.

Whether it's true or not, who knows.

Hundreds of people from Suzaku Hall left quickly and orderly, but everyone had big bags and even hundreds of carriages.

This time the bloody slaughter in southern Hunan, the wealth obtained can be said to be enough for their Suzaku Hall to consume for ten years.

All of them were flushed.

"Master, why did you give up?"

Next to Ren Woxing was a rather handsome young man with puzzled eyes, "At that time, I thought, Hall Master, you should not fall behind."

"Dongfang, what you said is right. Although the old man is not bad, his strength is not bad, but this seat is not bad, and he was injured by me first, so his strength is a little weaker than before."

"However, if I continue to over-intimidate, he will definitely be ready to die with me. There is no need for me to do this with him. We have already made a lot of money this time."

"Besides, if you really want to drive the Hengshan faction back to the mountain, do you think that other people from Wuyue will watch us continue to wreak havoc in southern Shonan, and trigger their actions at that time, that will be a war between good and evil."

"Our Suzaku Hall is not ready yet"

Ren Woxing shook his head, looked at his right arm and explained with a smile.

"I see!"

Dongfang Bai nodded, looked behind with deep eyes, and then quickly left with the group.

However, this battle soon spread throughout the entire martial arts world, and the reputation of Suzaku Hall Ren Woxing was completely started.

After all, Lu Kai, the head of the Hengshan School, is a well-known veteran first-class master in the world. Afterwards, it was rumored that Lu Kai was seriously injured and went back to the mountain for retreat.

When Ren Woxing made his debut, he severely injured the head of the Five Sacred Sword Sect. It can be said that this is the one who stepped on the top of the Five Sacred Sword Sect.

In the arena, eyes were once again focused on Wu Yue, especially the Huashan faction. After all, the younger brother was beaten up, so it was hard for the boss to stand up and give an explanation.

Think too much.

The Huashan faction didn't care about the opinions of the people in the Jianghu. Ning Qingyu and the rest of the Hengshan faction had seen the information.

His face became more and more serious. The strength of a Vermillion Bird Hall is even stronger than that of the Hengshan School. The four halls of the Devil's Cult are probably not weaker than the Four Mountains except the Huashan School.

The strength of the Demon Cult has recovered again.

"What do you think? It's better for Ren Woxing to retreat suddenly. What does it mean?"

Ning Qingyu sat in the head's seat, looked at a group of elders and asked.

Everyone was silent with each other. After a long time, an old man with a serious face sitting in the first place said slowly: "I think he may have retreated on purpose."

"First, he has caused enough massacres in southern Shonan. He has already done it by killing chickens and monkeys. Moreover, he has just made his debut, and he has achieved such a record. He has also gained fame and benefits."

"Then naturally I don't want to offend Wuyue to death. If I really continue to fight, the Hengshan faction is not easy to provoke. Even if he wins, it will be a miserable victory. considered"

"Hmm! What the Great Elder said makes sense"

Zhou Qingyun is the great elder of the Huashan School, his status is second only to Ning Qingyu, and he is even older than Ning Qingyu in terms of age. He has lived a long time, so naturally he has seen a lot, and soon there are some guesses.

After listening to his words, everyone thought about it and found that it was true.

"It's not easy for this person to restrain himself at this critical moment. It seems that we need to pay attention to him in the future."

Zhou Qingyun maturely made another point.

Everyone also nodded.

"Master, according to the news from the Hengshan Sect, there are no less than eight first-class fighters in the Suzaku Hall alone, and it is very likely that there may be one or two in their lair. The strength of this demon sect has recovered so quickly."

Xiong Qingyuan said suddenly, as soon as the words came out, everyone's faces darkened, and the atmosphere became solemn.

Yes, the Vermillion Bird Hall is comparable to the Hengshan School, and the White Tiger Hall and Qinglong Hall are even stronger.

Since the last war between good and evil in the Huashan faction, the demon sect was killed by their ancestors with tricks to kill the ten elders, which weakened a lot of power, and they have not been involved in troubles in the world for twenty years.

Now that the strength of the Devil's Cult has recovered, I'm afraid that there will be another big battle at that time.

It is unavoidable for them, Five Mountains, to be the anti-magic vanguard.

All of them were silent.

"It's useless to worry about these things now, it's better to improve your strength and improve the strength of your disciples"

Seeing that the atmosphere was not right, Ning Qingyu said hastily.

"Junior Brother Xiong, that disciple of yours has done a good job. This year, in Liaodong, there has been a lot of wind and water, and he has changed his identity and joined the army."

"Relying on this official skin, the business is not small. Last month, we made up five thousand taels of silver for us."

"good!"

"Ha ha!"

"The boss praised me, my son of a bitch, but he's just a little clever."

Hearing that the headmaster praised his big apprentice, Xiong Qingyuan, his whole person changed, he became complacent, and looked like a villain.

It made many elders itchy with anger.

They all misjudged, that kid's talent in martial arts is not bad, and making money in business is even more extraordinary.

They all knew that Su Fan and the Su family had made a lot of money over the years.

They naturally need money, especially the Huashan sect, whose disciples spend a lot of money, food and medicinal materials every year.

The Huashan faction relies on the offerings from the forces below and some of its own business, but it is barely enough.

But if you want to expand the number of inner disciples, it is impossible to increase the investment in outer disciples.

Don't they want to promote outer sect disciples? It's really not enough money and resources.

"Don't get cheap and act like a good boy"

"Look at that crooked mouth of yours," an elder immediately said with contempt.

But most of them are very envious.

"Su Fan is really good. I heard that in Liaodong, the construction of Huashan Bieyuan is very fast, and there is also a martial arts gym in Shenyang City. It is very good from the outside to the inside."

Zhou Qingyun also stroked his beard, and praised him, he was naturally happy that his juniors could produce talents.

Soon the Sword Qi Rising to the Sky Hall became a venue for boasting.

The atmosphere also gradually became cheerful, diluting the news brought by the Hengshan faction.

Su Fan, who was thousands of miles away in Liaodong, naturally didn't know all of this.

He is still in the bitter cold place of Liaodong, training his subordinates, military households among hundreds of officials.

They are all poor people, they get Su Fan's attention, they don't have to worry about food and drink, and they can live a good life with their families. These military households are also willing to follow Su Fan.

Even though they couldn't be Su Fan's servants, they were all willing.