Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 11240

Vision City.

The title of Yuanjing City, the largest commercial city in Bozhou, is not an exaggeration. The business in the city is extremely prosperous. The main reason is that it is a major transportation route from east to west, south to north, with two large rivers flowing through it, and river shipping is prosperous.

At night, many streets in the city are brightly lit, some even all night long. There has not been a curfew in the city for decades, and it is relatively safe at night. Those who commit crimes and do bad things often cannot wait for the imperial police to come and arrest them, and are eliminated by the underworld.

Anyone who hinders them from making money will be the enemy of the warriors in the city.

A tall attic was heavily guarded, with a warrior wearing a tight robe and carrying a sword standing every few steps.

"Let's go, we've already reached the end of the land, let's see what that guy Lu Qingfeng wants to do."

The person who spoke was a middle-aged man with a long beard. He was slightly fat and wore a brocade robe. If it weren't for the two iron gallbladders in his hands, he would have looked like a wealthy man.

He is Guan Wenlun of the Tiger King Banner.

"You'll know after you come and take a look. Maybe Lu Qingfeng wants to help us make a fortune together!"

The one who spoke with a long drawl was the tall Lou Yinbo from the Wuliang Society.

The two people have a close relationship. Their business is basically in the field of transportation, but the directions of transportation are different, and they have each divided up a territory.

"How are you, old friends?"

As they approached the attic, they heard a burst of hearty laughter.

The person who came out from the attic to greet them was Lu Qingfeng from Shuiyuedongtian, and standing next to him was Hu Yixiu from Zidiantang.

Both of them had smiles on their faces.

As the saying goes, don't hit a smiling person. Lu Qingfeng and Hu Yixiu were already so polite, so Guan Wenlun and Lou Yinbo, who had just arrived, naturally bowed in greeting.

"Please come in, both of you." Lu Qingfeng raised his hand.

"There won't be a dragon gate formation here, will there?" However, when Guan Wenlun stepped to the threshold, he suddenly stopped, and said slowly with a half-smile on his face.

Since Guan Wenlun stopped, Lou Yinbo of Wulianghui naturally stopped as well. He reached out and touched the beard on his chin, and his thick eyebrows frowned.

"After we went in, we smashed the cup as a signal, and dozens of swordsmen rushed over from both sides and chopped us into minced meat."

"My two old friends are very skilled in martial arts. How can ordinary swordsmen and axemen be your opponents?" Lu Qingfeng touched his nose and chuckled twice.

"We are so busy that we don't have time to lie to you. What good can it do?" Hu Yixiu, who is younger, sneered in dissatisfaction.

"Just kidding, we were just joking, haha..."

Guan Wenlun laughed. He actually didn't believe that Lu Qingfeng would set up an ambush, but he definitely wanted to try his luck, or test Lu Qingfeng a little.

"please."

Lu Qingfeng and Hu Yixiu looked at each other, said nothing more, and invited them in again.

The attic was very large, with incense burning and tables placed on the ground, fifteen in total.

There are several people sitting next to each round table. These people are not ordinary people. If they were outside, they would all be the leaders of a sect, but there are only four sects that are really large in scale.

That is, Lu Qingfeng’s Shuiyue Cave, Hu Yixiu’s Zidian Hall, Guan Wenlun’s Tiger King Flag, and Lou Yinbo of Wulianghui.

"Master Lu, we are all here now, is there anything we should talk about?"

"Yes, it's not easy for us to put aside the things at hand and come here."

"The sooner you say it, the sooner it should be over. I have to go back to do business." These people were talking at once. It was indeed not easy for some of them to come here, as many of them came from other places.

"You really don't know? Do you want me to explain it to you?" Lu Qingfeng raised his eyebrows.

He was very annoyed at these people pretending to be confused.

After he issued the notice, these people arrived in three days. What does this mean? Everyone knows that if they are not in Yuanjing City, they must be near Yuanjing City.

If they were in Loushan Pass, it would take more than three days to make it there. From the time they prepared to set off to the time they arrived in Yuanjing City, it would take at least five or six days.

"We know why we came to Yuanjing City, but what do you, Sect Master Lu, mean? How can we know?"

"Yes, we are here for the White Water and Red Tide. You, Sect Master Lu, summoned us here. What exactly do you want to do?"

"To be honest, we are very busy."

"..."

Everyone spoke one after another.

"You are all leaders of your own factions. Please don't speak for now. Wait patiently for my explanation."

Lu Qingfeng cleared his throat and said.

The discussions among the crowd gradually died down, and they all turned their eyes to Lu Qingfeng.

"I know that you all came here for the White Water Red Tide. According to the prophecy, the scale of this White Water Red Tide will be unprecedented, and a large number of hidden treasures will be swept out. This is our greatest opportunity in thousands of years."

Lu Qingfeng said slowly.

At this moment, all the sound that was there just now disappeared.

"But is the opportunity really that easy to get? Even if you are lucky enough to get the treasure, can you really leave alive? Do you know how many master warriors are hiding nearby? Will the legendary grand master appear?" Lu Qingfeng looked around.

No one could answer his question.

"Some of you are hoping for the best. I'm telling you, don't have that mentality..."

"Because the Southern Witch Cult, the Zoroastrianism, the Black Lotus Sect, and even the imperial court are all eyeing us covetously from behind. Do you think your own power can compare to these?" Lu Qingfeng said.

"Of course we can't compare. We are a hidden sect in a nice way, but in fact, we are just businessmen running small businesses to make a living. We are not on the same level as those big sects and religions."

"Yeah, we didn't want to compete with them. They ate the meat and we drank some soup. We just scooped up some, that's all."

Everyone started talking.

Of course they had considered what Lu Qingfeng said, but as human beings, it is inevitable that they would have a bit of a sense of luck.

"You are too naive. By then, not to mention the soup, even your life will be hard to save. Haven't you learned a lesson many times before? The hidden sect was said to have 100,000 sects a thousand years ago. How many are still in Da Qi now? It's good enough if there are still thousands."

"This is the consequence of making the wrong bet many times!"

"You guys still want to take a gamble this time!"

Lu Qingfeng chose to burst their fantasies. One has to know that the advantage of a hidden sect with a long history is that most of the things happening now have similar things in history.

"So what do you say we should do? We just hide away without anything?"

"I'm tired of being a tortoise every time, generation after generation. We can't participate in this great change that hasn't happened in a thousand years. Are we going to continue to be a tortoise?"

"I still want to take a gamble. If I miss this opportunity, I'll miss it forever. As for my life, let me die. I've made arrangements before I leave and asked them to move away."