Chapter 143 Qixia Ridge, the wind is rising
Xiao Yi received the news that Li Haoran was returning and hurried to greet him. Seeing him holding a bloody man, he was shocked and said anxiously: "Hisan Li, what happened?"
Li Haoran gently jumped off Bai He with Zhang Yimang who was sleeping with his sleeping hole and said, "Master Xiao Dunli, let's talk about it later. It's not too late to find a guest room to settle the Zhang Yimang brother."
Xiao Yi called someone, took the bloody Zhang Yimang from Li Haoran and said, "Take this brother Zhang to the guest room to rest."
Immediately, he took Li Haoran and Cheng Ying into a secret room and asked, "Xia Li, what's going on?"
Li Haoran said: "It's all caused by the treasure that is difficult to distinguish between true and false. Xiao Dunzhu, do you know that Zhang Yimang also has a treasure map in his hand? He was chased and killed because of this. If it weren't for a coincidence, he might have fallen into the hands of that mysterious organization."
Xiao Yi's expression changed drastically, his heart was pounding and his whole thoughts were in chaos, and he said uncertainly: "This is really the case."
Li Haoran looked serious and nodded heavily, saying, "It's true."
Xiao Yi was in a very heavy mood at this moment. He was so smart that he looked dazed. He seemed to see the scene of corpses everywhere and blood flowing into a river under Qixia Ridge. After a long time, he whispered: "So, isn't this treasure as you expected? Who is this person? He is so cruel, he wants to make the entire martial arts world bloody storm!"
In contrast, Li Haoran was calm and said, "Master Xiao, it's useless to say these things now. Without further ado, you immediately ask your brothers to go to various places in Hangzhou to find out the news. Are there people from all major martial arts sects today? And who are here? At present, only by gathering the power of the Beggars' Sect, Quanzhen, and Shaolin Sects can we stop this martial arts catastrophe." His mind changed and he said, "The Ming Cult must have come too. If you find their residence, inform me immediately and allow me to convince them."
Xiao Yi could not have imagined that Li Haoran had great magical powers. From his tone, he not only knew him well, but also seemed to have a considerable relationship with Quanzhen, Shaolin and Ming Cult. He knew that this was the only way at the moment, and he made an arrangement with worry.
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For five consecutive days, Li Haoran did not go out and was accompanying Cheng Ying in the room. He was listening to the news brought by the disciples of the Beggars' Gang. Today, a certain sect arrived, and tomorrow the news that the head of XX will arrive continuously. However, Quanzhen, the two major sects of Shaolin have not arrived yet.
On the sixth day, it was almost noon, and the sky suddenly changed. Thick lead clouds surged over and over with the sudden strong wind. After a while, the blue sky disappeared, and the world became more and more dull, so depressing that it made people breathless.
Li Haoran looked at the change of the sky and said melancholy: "The storm is about to come and the wind fills the building. I don't know how many martial arts heroes can survive."
At this time, Xiao Yi hurried over and said anxiously: "Xia Xia, Brother Zhang, the 'treasure' seems to have appeared. Many martial arts people are rushing to Qixia Ridge, and Master Qiu, Master Yin, Master Shaolin Tianjie, Master Wuxiang of Quanzhen Dao, have all led their disciples to come, and they have already had some contact with them."
Immediately afterwards, he told the things that happened in recent days one by one. It turned out that the Beggars' Sect learned through the outside eyewitness that there had been a lot of people in the gang in Hangzhou, and the magistrate of the Hangzhou Prefecture and the Imperial Guard Commander had led their troops to intervene. Because there have been constant revenge in the martial arts world, the war fires are everywhere, seriously disrupting the public security of the Hangzhou Imperial City, causing everyone in Hangzhou to be in danger and hide at home and dare not go out. But even if the official intervention, the riots are still continuous, and the situation in Hangzhou has reached its peak.
At present, in addition to the Quanzhen and Shaolin figures he mentioned, the well-known martial arts people who arrived in Hangzhou also have Master Tanhua, Lingnan hero Song Fang, Zhang Zhongjian, a sword-breaking soul in Cangzhou, Hebei, Taoist Qingsong, the head of the Qingcheng Sect in Sichuan, and his disciples, Ouyang Zhenhua, the Luoyang Jindao Sect, and Zhao Jue-yeong, Zhao Sheng, and many other heroes in the martial arts world.
There are also some new martial arts rookies, and there are also many, including Zhao Mingyuan, the head of Baicaotang, who mainly refines alchemy, the chef who kills people without blinking, the master of the Master Shengyin of Yunjing's Yunyang, and the daughter of Han Yunliu Rumeng, Han Wugui, the daughter of Han Wugui, the daughter of Han Yunliu Rumeng and his wife.
These characters, Li Haoran, have heard of or never heard of, and the supporting characters in the original work have finally appeared one after another. I don’t know how Zhang Yimang in front of me finally became the title of the King of Rotation.
Li Haoran asked, "Master Xiao Dun, where are these people at present? Do you have the whereabouts of the Ming Cult?"
Xiao Yi said: "These martial arts people are wandering around the Yuewang Temple in Qixialing, just like the head of the Qingcheng Sect, who has climbed the mountain. As for the Ming Cult, they are hiding very deeply, and there is no news yet."
Li Haoran slapped the table and said, "Master Xiao Dun, Brother Zhang, Ying'er, let's go now, and we want to see the authenticity of this treasure."
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Qixia Ridge is close to Hangzhou West Lake, west of Geling, behind Yuewang Temple, also known as Lutai Mountain or Chibankan. According to legend, there were many peach blossoms on the ridge in the past, but in spring, peach blossoms bloomed like colorful clouds all over the ridge, so it was called Qixia Ridge.
Qixia Ridge, with beautiful mountains and rivers, green pines and cypresses, and countless rare birds and beasts. Facing the gust of strong and weak ground, Li Haoran led Cheng Ying, Xiao Yi and Zhang Yimang to climb up from the foot of the mountain, and walked up the mountain. There were four roads in total. Except for a shortcut crossing the mountain behind Yuewang Temple, a shortcut crossing across the north and south, there were paths in the other three directions.
At noon, Li Haoran and the other two had eaten some dry food and meat, drank some mountain springs, and continued to move up. They talked for a while. Li Haoran's ears trembled suddenly, and then four green shadows suddenly emerged from the lush jungle ahead. Everyone held a three-foot green edge and stood majestic in the road, shouting coldly: "Peals stop, Qingcheng Sect is here to do business, and the idle people cannot wait to continue moving forward, so they should not retreat quickly!"
The Qingcheng sect, the contemporary leader is Taoist Qingsong, and Li Haoran has also heard of it. He once heard that this person is extremely protective of his shortcomings and has poor character. It would be better if he causes trouble if he doesn't mess with him. Once he provokes him, no matter whether it is right or wrong, Qingsong will be entangled and will be a vengeful person. After thinking about this situation, Li Haoran realized that Qingcheng sect Xuan wanted to stop the martial arts people going up the mountain so that fewer people would compete with him when he was looking for treasure.
Li Haoran was speechless. Has Qingsong stayed in Qingcheng Mountain for a long time, and his head was rusty? Not to mention a mere second-rate sect, even if he was as strong as Quanzhen, Shaolin would not dare to offend others.
Li Haoran is a person who is soft but not hard. Even if you give him softness, it depends on his mood. According to the saying of the people in the martial arts world, he will be both good and evil. Everything depends on his mood. If I feel better, even if you are wrong, Li Haoran will only smile slightly. If he is in a bad mood, beating and killing people is not impossible.
Originally, because of Changqingzi and Yu Canghai, Li Haoran had a bad impression of the Qingcheng Sect. Now, these four Taoist priests stop him like they were like sending out a wild dog. If they leave in shame in front of their wives and friends, then how can Li Haoran have a face? Sometimes, if you don’t want to be trouble, you will come to you.
Li Haoran reached out to stop Zhang Yimang, who was impulsive and wanted to come forward to argue or take action, smiled coldly, and said, "Your Qingcheng Sect is really powerful. Not to mention you shrimp soldiers and crab generals, even Shaolin, Quanzhen would not dare to treat me like this. Do you know who I am?"
The four Taoist priests were stunned and then remembered the backer of the head master. They became bold and sharp-eyed. One of the tall and thin Taoist priests shouted: "I don't care whether you are a pig or a dog, and you are ordered by the ancestor to block this path. If you encounter resistance, you will be killed without mercy."
Li Haoran laughed in anger. Suddenly, his face was as deep as water, and his face changed so quickly. Not only four Taoist priests, but even the people around him were at a loss. Li Haoran said angrily: "There are only four small stiny Taoist priests with bull noses who dare to act wildly in front of Li. Do you really think that Li doesn't dare to kill you? Humph, let me see if your martial arts are as powerful as your mouth."
Before he finished speaking, Li Haoran's body was like this, and he simply passed through the sky, but he heard four crisp slaps in the face, and the four Taoist priests shouted in panic. When he looked at Li Haoran again, he saw him standing proudly in the original place, as if he had not moved forever, and had been standing in the original place. The four Taoist priests' right cheeks were red and swollen at this time, and the five fingers and handprints were clearly visible.
"But after learning for a few days, he was so arrogant. Qingcheng Sect is so famous. The famous family in Sichuan is just like this. Tell Qingsong that old bull's nose, Li Haoran doesn't want to cause trouble, but..." Li Haoran's eyes were vain and divine light shot out, and Wei Ling looked around and said, "I'm not afraid of trouble, nor is I afraid of killing people and destroying the sect. You all remember it for me. Ying'er, Xiao Dunzhu, Brother Zhang, let's go."
Seeing Li Haoran approaching him step by step, the four Taoist priests felt their hearts thumping and almost jumped out. At this moment, Li Haoran was like a demon. The four Taoist priests' eyes were dissipated and they retreated step by step. One of them was careless and stepped on the hem of their pants and fell down the hem of the meat. The four of them rolled into a pile, in a very embarrassing way, how could they look so aggressive?
At a glance, the dozen or so bulls sniffed out of the woods, Li Haoran and the other four walked across the middle of them with their heads held high, and within a moment, they had disappeared into the mountains.
It was not until Li Haoran and the other four left that the Taoist priests let out a long sigh as if they were deflated. The tall and thin Taoist priest was in a panic and whispered: "It turns out that he is Li Haoran, it's really amazing!"
As if remembering something, the Taoist priest suddenly became anxious and took out something similar to a firework from his arms and lit it in a hurry. He saw a colorful signal soaring into the sky under the gloomy sky and it has not dissipated for a long time.
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Chapter completed!