Chapter 200 The secret of Emei (1)
Du Wenxing left the inn, and while he was thinking about it, a voice came from the side: "Is it Mr. Du Wenxing from Qingcheng Sect Du?"
Du Wenxing looked in the sound and saw two thin men, one tall and one short, clasping their fists towards him.
"What are you?"
The tall and thin man hurriedly said, "Hello, Mr. Du, my name is Ma Lan, and I am the leader of the local Tianma Gang. This is Huang Mingfa, and he is also the leader of the local gang Heishui Gang."
"oh?"
Du Wenxing frowned strangely. For some reason, these two local snakes found him?
Just as I was about to ask a question, the tall and thin man named Ma Lan had already explained, "Mr. Du, we are all local gangs in Duyan, and we have always loved to make good friends from the Qingcheng Sect. I heard that Mr. Du went down the mountain to do business, but I couldn't wait, but there were still some forces in the local area. Mr. Du can give me some unimportant chores and trivial matters."
"No need." Du Wenxing couldn't figure out what the two had in their purpose, so he refused directly.
Another short and thin man spoke, "Young Master Du, don't be too careful. We just want to make more friends from the Qingcheng Sect. After all, we are at the foot of Qingcheng, and we still admire the Qingcheng Sect very much."
The implication is: We are within the sphere of influence of your Qingcheng Sect, so we must naturally make good friends with the Qingcheng Sect.
Du Wenxing had no doubts. How could the large and small forces in Duyan City and its surrounding areas not take the Qingcheng School's eyes and actions? It was originally intended to be found in the title.
Moreover, although the purchase is simple, it is extremely cumbersome. Some things have to be purchased in some surrounding counties, which really wastes time. If these two people really have no malicious intentions.
Huang Mingfa saw that Du Weixing was a little moved, so he quickly hit the railway while it was hot: "Young Master Du, you can rest assured that Ma Lan and I know several senior brothers from the Qingcheng Sect, such as Senior Brother Du Mingtang and Senior Brother Niu Huo, we have a good relationship."
This is not a lie. Huang Mingfa and Ma Lan, as local local snakes, naturally made friends with many Qingcheng disciples.
On the contrary, their relationship with Hong Renhu was because these two knew Hong Renhu very early, and the time was still before he went up the mountain, so the relationship was good at that time. Therefore, after Hong Renhu entered the Qingcheng Sect, there was no need to make friends deliberately, so few people knew about their relationship with Hong Renhu.
Du Wenxing looked at the two of them. Both local snakes showed their sincerity, but in fact, they did. They came with the purpose of making friends.
"If this happens, I will have to bother you." Du Wenxing calculated that as long as he personally was responsible for the purchase of sensitive things such as food, rice and flour, such as clothing, pots, pans, iron and stone for making weapons, he could be handed over to these two people to do, and nothing should happen.
“No need to worry, no need to worry.”
"Young Master Du trusts me to wait, this is my honor!"
Ma Lan and Huang Mingfa said hurriedly.
After asking Du Wenxing about his needs, the two left and turned two streets. Huang Mingfa turned around and looked back, then said to Ma Lan: "Do you think this method is useful?"
"No matter whether he is useful or not, it is not a bad thing to be good at Qingcheng Sect disciples. Even if they are not effective in the end, this method was also thought of by Brother Hong, and it has nothing to do with me."
Du Wenxing was not just a single word. After the two left, he found some locals to inquire about their identities and confirmed that they were indeed locals, and then he felt relieved.
In the inn, several Emei disciples gathered in Lianfeng's room. The man was dark-skinned and mature, looking like a farmer facing the loess and backs to the sky. Du Wenxing didn't notice this at all.
But in fact, Lian Feng is the head of the Emei Sect disciples. His identity is the same as Wu Yugong, and he is a contemporary senior brother of the Emei Sect.
"Senior Brother, is there really some of the martial arts of our Emei Sect lost?" Lin Zhiruo finally couldn't help asking.
"It's not fake news, is there anyone who can seize martial arts from my Emei Sect?" Zheng Shuheng, who looked handsome, frowned, with a full face full of suspicion. Although the Emei Sect is not one of the nine major sects, its strength is not much worse. How could it be taken away by outsiders?
Zi Yu didn't say anything, but obviously she was curious on her face.
Only Lin Kaixin stood heartlessly at the window and looked out.
Lian Feng shook his head and said, "The world is so great, and many experts are coming out. Don't miss the heroes of the world. This matter should be told to you. It was fifteen years ago. I was only seven years old at that time and just went up the mountain."
Lian Feng told the story in his mouth, telling a secret from fifteen years ago.
Fifteen years ago, the Emei Sect was extremely powerful at that time and could vaguely catch up with the nine major sects in the world. If it continued to develop, it might not be the nine major sects but the ten major sects now.
However, the occurrence of one thing not only prevented Emei from continuing to prosper, but instead sank for fifteen years.
It was a dark and windy night. A staggering figure ran on the mountain road. When he arrived at the gate of Mount Emei, he finally couldn't hold on and fell on the stairs.
Two Emei disciples guarding the mountain gate discovered the abnormality and jumped forward to check it out.
"Senior Brother Wu is a woman who was seriously injured." One of the Emei disciples said with a stunning glory in his eyes.
Another Emei disciple looked at the woman lying on the ground, and his eyes could not be moved away for a long time. It was so beautiful.
Under the moonlight, this mysterious woman suddenly appeared with a bright skin, her hair was tall and tied, her eyebrows were slender and charming to her temples. Her straight and powerful nose and a pair of closed eyes made her look extremely beautiful, just like a fairy under the moon, making people feel a special appearance and a shocking beauty.
Although he was injured and unconscious at this moment, he could not hide his touching charm.
"Senior Brother Wu, I'll guard her, you go and call someone."
Amid the urging, Senior Brother Wu recovered and hurriedly ran into the mountain gate.
After a while, the head of Emei, Xu Mingyue, came to the scene. After seeing the woman, she couldn't help but be stunned with his determination, and then stepped forward to check the injury.
The woman's clothes were intact and there was no external injuries on her body, but a layer of black air appeared under her fair face.
Is this poisoning?!
Xu Mingyue pressed her hand on the woman's pulse, and the pulse was extremely unstable, sometimes fast and sometimes slow, which was extremely strange.
Not only was he poisoned, but he also suffered internal injuries.
"Two female disciples come and carry this girl to the house. Wu Hong, go to the pharmacy to get two detoxification pills."
With a moan, Hua Wushuang opened her eyes, and the eyes were filled with a man's face.
Subconsciously, she slapped out with a palm.
Bang!
With a crisp slap, Xu Ming had a palm print on his face.
"Don't move, girl, I'm healing you." He said with a wry smile.
Hua Wushuang then realized that the other party's hand was just pressing on his shoulders, and a stream of thick internal force was input into her body from the hot palms to regulate her internal injuries.
Chapter completed!