Mysterious Martial Arts: The Record of the Swordsman

Chapter 154

The next day when the sky was bright, Jiang Wen and his disciples were fully prepared for the long journey to Guangdong. The carriage provided by Mingzunjiao also stopped outside the gate of the house early, and it was pulled by a gentle and hardworking old horse, which was strong enough to withstand the road. The wind, frost, rain and snow in the world are just waiting for the Madonna of the Red Lotus to appear and say goodbye.

However, in recent days, they have not waited for the Red Lotus Madonna to appear, and the goddess Liuding also sent people to inquire several times, but nothing came to light.

If we continue like this, Jiang Wen and his party will not be able to reach the market town at the junction of Zhangquan and Quanzhou before dark, and they will inevitably have to spend the night in the wilderness, so after thinking twice, they can only drive the car to bid farewell to the Mingjiao people. Went away leisurely to the south.

And it wasn't until Jiang Wen set off for almost an hour that the Madonna of Red Lotus came late, and looked at her subordinates with annoyance, her red lips parted slightly, but no words of reproach came out of her mouth.

"Come in, I have something to tell you."

She led a few people into the secret nunnery in the mansion, walked to the lotus seat of the blood Buddha statue, and finally explained the reason for being late.

"Last night in the Cao'an Temple, I met with the servants and the members of the Dharma hall. I saw with my own eyes that Master Hulu's stupa shone brightly at night, and it shook endlessly at night. It seemed that the bones of the repression under the pagoda were about to move."

The three Liuding goddesses who accompanied them also nodded one after another. They seemed to be still inexplicably horrified by what they saw last night, and their faces were completely pale after staying up all night.

"Holy Mother, this matter is extraordinary. The reason why Master Hulu traveled to Fangquan County all his life was because he was worried about changes in the mountains and seas of Quanjun County..."

The older Goddess Liuding pondered for a moment, then gently rolled up her pure white gauze sleeves, stepped forward and said, "Now that our religion is in decline, why don't you send a quick horse to invite Daoist Jiang Wen back... Uh, I mean there are too many people." The master is always good."

The Madonna of the Red Lotus also looked quite conflicted, but after thinking about it for a long time, she shook her head lightly and vetoed it.

"Inappropriate. The matter of our Mingzun's teaching must be resolved by ourselves in the end. How can we use our hands to others because of our weakness? Jiang Wen's trip seems to have a deep meaning, and we should not rashly obstruct the plan."

After several ancient scriptures were recovered, the Holy Mother of the Red Lotus learned the truth about Master Hulu of Mingjiao.

Master Hulu who came to Quanzhou in the Tang Dynasty to spread Manichaeism belonged to the Central Asian Manichaeism. In fact, Hulu was only a monk. He escaped from the disaster in Huichang, but his name is unknown because there is no record.

The so-called Hulu is Hulu Huan, which is a transliteration of ancient Persian, meaning missionary, and belongs to the lower-level Manichaeism monks.According to the "Maniguang Buddhist Fa Yilue" and the records of Manichaeism temple documents in Uighur, Manichaeism temples should have been jointly managed by Huluhuan, A Fuyinsa, and Yihuan Jiansai Bosai. Huluhuan Expertise rewards.

At that time, there was only one missionary left to teach apprentices, which shows how critical the situation is.In that period of history, there were no eminent monks and great virtues, and there was no boundless Buddhism. There was only a small missionary who escaped from the massacre by chance. There are some more bizarre and terrifying existences.

What is even more desperate is that, because of his compassion for the hidden worries in the three mountains of Fuzhou, he lost his halberd into the sand and lost the magic treasure of the town religion, the Mani Orb, but he still failed to suppress Youquan Haiyan, so he came to Quanzhou Mansion panic-stricken. .

But he did not sink after all. Master Hulu traveled to Quan County to preach and took root. He even spent the rest of his life doing a shocking thing that no one knows...

As the plan was gradually determined, the Madonna of the Red Lotus became more and more clear. Orders were issued one after another. As the high-level believers of the Mingzun Sect in Quanzhou City came one after another, the latent power of the Ming Sect was also activated. Ming Zun taught the troops to deploy as if they were facing a big enemy, and they were about to gather at the foot of Junbei Mountain outside the city.

And as the believers came, there were other news related to last night.

Last night outside the city of Quanzhou, a fishing boat at Nanxunmen, commonly known as Shuimen, encountered a water macaque. The monster boarded the boat suddenly at the hour of three drums, leaped up from the water, and almost overwhelmed the entire boat. The meat was roasted and the fire was set ablaze, but one person was dragged into the water and disappeared.

In the end, three people survived the incident, claiming that they could prove it with their own witnesses. Now that people in the city are in panic, the county captain is planning to seal the water gate, drain the accumulated water in the river, and find the whereabouts of the corpse.

But the other thing is more treacherous.

Late last night, when the people in Fashi Harbor were quiet, all the sails were down, and all the boatmen and fishermen were asleep, someone heard the sound of cymbals and drums coming from the depths of the ocean, which could be clearly heard from far and near.

Awakened from sleep, the fisherman finally saw a long boat coming across the waves. The flags on the bow were flickering but the lights were not lit. There were nearly a hundred people sitting on the sides of the boat, each of them was shaking their oars and approaching.

At this time, the Fashi Harbor was already crowded, and they were connected and locked with iron cables to prevent the boats from drifting into the sea when the tide came tomorrow, so even one of them could not be squeezed in, so someone kindly rowed The boat went to remind them to change the port for the night.

But when the boat approached, the long boat suddenly turned upside down without any warning, submerged into the water instantly and disappeared top-heavy, as if disturbed by the approaching boat, and hid in the water.

The faces of several boatmen were ashen, and they turned around and left immediately when they sensed something was wrong, but when they sailed away from a certain range, the long boat appeared on the water again.

This time, several boatmen saw clearly that the hundreds of people on board were all livid-skinned, decaying corpses!They sat together, drumming vigorously with the fluttering of the flags, just like what they did in their lifetime, they are catching up behind them!

The ghost paddle boat wandered outside Fashi Harbor all night, but no one dared to approach it by boat again. It was not until the counting of the number of people in the daytime that there were more than a dozen late-night gamblers in Fashi Harbor disappeared since then.

Some people said that they were so frightened that they ran away overnight, while others said that they owed gambling debts and fled.

But there are also people who swear that he, who is cooking water and cooking, saw these red-eyed gamblers lined up for some reason, and walked into the drowned sea one after another, turning into a group of people with their backs turned into the sky. The floating corpse quietly drifted towards the ghost boat...

"Holy Mother Bodhisattva, the government has ordered these things to be sealed up, probably because they are worried about affecting the navy's attack on Zheng Chenggong."

A Hu businessman reported respectfully, and then took out a crude manuscript from his arms, "Recently, Fanhai Trade has moved to Korea and Japan, and I have heard a lot about this matter. "Kaigu Fengtuji", please have a look at the Holy Mother and Bodhisattva."

The Madonna of the Red Lotus sat on the throne of the lotus platform, carefully flipped through the handwritten copy of the manuscript, and sighed after a long time.

"Copy a copy of this book, and send it to the Guangzhou sub-helm with a fast horse and hand it over to Jiang Daochang. In addition, we will immediately send stone craftsmen to Chong'an County, and the Wuyi sub-helm must speed up the preparations!"

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Jiang Wen led his disciples along the official road all the way southward, relying on the news of Ming Zunjiao to bypass many important places where the Qing government stationed troops, and passed Zhangzhou Mansion smoothly, and it was safe and smooth for five or six days.

The long-lost peace days made Jiang Wen gradually convinced that the various abnormal events he had encountered before were just accidental, and quiet times like this should be the norm.

So how could there be such unlucky people in the world who make chaos wherever they go, and run after their buttocks with strange things!

However, things in the world often change unexpectedly in a blink of an eye. Not long after Jiang Wen sighed, they encountered a new unlucky thing at Fenshui Pass at the junction of Fujian and Guangdong.

On both sides of Fenshui Pass, there are continuous mountains, peaks and peaks, dense forests, and dangerous terrain. It has always been a battleground for military strategists. It is just a short distance away from Chaoshan. However, only this narrow road can pass through the road. Therefore, the Xiongguan Pass is closed. , tightly strangled the throats of Fujian and Guangdong provinces.

It is far away from the front of Fenshui Pass, and there is already a long line of merchant vehicles and horses at this time. The people are huddled together along the narrow official road. If you look forward, you cannot move forward. He was stuck in the middle by the later team and was in a dilemma.

Overlooking from a distance, the officers and soldiers guarding the Fenshui Pass impatiently paced around, sometimes yelling and urging a few words on the sentry tower, but there was no real help.

On the ridge, the strong wind blew across the Longtan Mountains, and the cat hair grass was also blown to one side, faintly separated from the boundary markers on the mountain and fell to one side. The warm sunset has lingered on the distant mountain peak, and Yiyi is about to fall into sight. In addition, the heat of the day seems to be slowly dissipating.

Jiang Wen was dumbfounded. He never imagined that he could experience the feeling of a traffic jam on the expressway a hundred years ago. He also found that the experienced caravan sent people to inquire about the news had gone and returned. He immediately set up the earthen stove and set up the pot Wan, obviously didn't expect to arrive in Raoping County for the night before dark.

"Excuse me, what happened under the premise? Why is it still not moving after an hour?"

Jiang Wenke approached politely and asked, handing over a piece of marinated jerky with the gesture of handing over a cigarette, and then took out an empty bowl.

The other party also knew what Jiang Wen meant, and he explained helplessly after pouring him a bowl of boiling water.

"There are people from the Jianghu fighting in front of us, tit for tat and no one will give way. The officials of the customs dare to bully us ordinary people, but seeing such desperadoes will only be obedient. I think it is useless to want to pass today. The Taoist should make preparations earlier. .”

Jiang Wen understood, and after thanking the other party, he turned back into the carriage and handed the cold water to the three apprentices.

"Drink some water first, there are people making trouble in front, maybe you will be hungry today."

"Master, why don't I go up and have a look."

Hong Wending volunteered to step forward to inquire.

Jiang Wen shook his head: "No need, I have my own plans as a teacher."

Then he took out the ancient bronze sword from the car and told his two apprentices: "Shitou and Wending, you two guard the car and don't run around. If the car is moving, drive forward. Ning Die, you and Master and I will go and see the excitement." .”

Fu Ningdie was half asleep and half awake, slumped on the car and twisting her body, unwilling to get up at all.

"I don't want to go...there is nothing to see in front, I want to stay in the car and sleep..."

Jiang Wen carried her on his shoulders involuntarily.

"Don't go, every time something happens, you run away, this time I will watch you personally!"

The crowded team twisted and turned along the ridge, mourning all over the place. Jiang Wen used lightness skills and led Ning Die to rush left and right, and finally crossed the checkpoint to the front of the team, and found the culprits that caused the traffic jam.

There is a majestic stone archway in front of Fenshui Pass. On the square stone beams of the archway, "Gongqin Minyue" is engraved on the east side, and "Sound Vibrating Huayi" is engraved on the west side. The font is vigorous and the strokes are vigorous.Both sides of the stone beam below it are engraved with "Zheng Zhilong Li, the gentry, the gentry and the people of Guangdong Township, Fujian Province, and the general governor of the garrison".

And under this stone archway, two groups of Jianghu men and horses are facing each other murderously. One side is wrapped in a brown cloth and holds a single knife, while the other side is bare-handed and wearing a coir raincoat. They walk with clinking noises, obviously hiding a hidden weapon. They are all standard dresses for people in the Jianghu.

There were wounded people on both sides. The strange thing is that the side with the knife was obviously injured more severely.

The one on the left glared at each other with anger in their words.

"Diamond Sect, we have no grievances in the past, and we have no grievances in the present, what does this mean today! Do we have to fight once to count!"

The other party was even more violent and angry.

"Yanqingmen, why are you pretending to be confused! Not long after we met earlier, our party was attacked by robbers. If you dare to come here this time, if we let you go again, you will go back to the mountain!"

"You spout blood!"

The angry curse sounded instantly, but what won was the other party's cynicism.

"Hmph, who doesn't know that your head, Ouyang, was a one-legged thief in his early years!"

As soon as these words came out, the two parties could no longer avoid a fierce fight, and there was a mess of pushing and shoving.

Vajra Fist originated from the Northern School of Shaolin. When you move your hands, the fist is simple, powerful, fierce and decisive.

These people fought side by side with incomparable bravery. Obviously, they have been drilled and arranged, and they are different from ordinary people in the Jianghu who fight alone. Therefore, the "robbers" who can cause them all to suffer heavy losses must be even more fierce and majestic.

According to legend, Yanqing Quan also originated from Northern Shaolin.

This party was full of energy and waited for work, so he naturally had a bit of an advantage. After the first wave of overwhelming impact, he took advantage of the opponent's exhaustion to counterattack in an instant, and he also fought vigorously.

The fight was on the verge of breaking out, and the two sides were on the verge of swords and swords, and the caravan in front of them was in trouble.They quickly backed away to avoid it, but the official road was already narrow, and it was even more chaotic when they squeezed and leaned on each other. Not long after, a carriage slipped on the wrong wheel, and the goods rolled into the mountain streams on both sides of the road.

When the heads of the two sides appeared on the stage, the situation became even more uncontrollable. The head of the Vajra Sect was thick and strong, and he entangled the sallow-faced head of Yanqing's boxing school Ouyang like a mad tiger. He quickly used his trump card, but it was obviously inferior to his calm and vigorous opponent.

The chaos is getting deeper. If this continues, I am afraid that there will be no way out at dawn, let alone rushing to Raoping County smoothly. At this time, many merchants even decided to go home.
Just when the two sides were fighting fiercely, suddenly there was the sound of dragon chant out of thin air, piercing across the sky, turning into clear light and hitting a towering tree. Ancient Bronze Sword!
Attention was instantly diverted, and while everyone was still terrified, a figure also rushed in, crashing head-on into the most violent place of the fight, blowing across the official road like a whirlwind on the flat ground, and the gangsters who were fighting were just caught With a light slap of the palm, I felt my body fall backwards uncontrollably, and instantly because of the chain reaction, a large piece fell in all directions.

"Mian Zhang Kung Fu of the Wudang School?!"

The two boxing sect masters exclaimed and said in unison.

At this time, the shadow had already come to the body, with his left hand he held the master of Vajra Fist's progressive elbow, and his right hand blocked the master of Yanqing Fist's Jiaolong out of the water, and calmly held down the moves of the two of them.

"The grievances and grievances between the two are difficult to resolve. Why don't you save face and choose a quiet place to talk? It's better than blocking the people here. It really violates the way of chivalry."

Seeing that the person in front of him was skilled and difficult to defeat, the leaders of the two factions took a step back and looked at the martial arts man dressed as a Taoist priest in front of him with great vigilance.

"Our grievances have nothing to do with outsiders. I don't know your name?"

Ouyang, the head of Yan Qingquan, clasped his fists and squinted his eyes, obviously not yet put away his determination to win.

"Jiang Wen of the Wuyi faction, I have met the two masters."

Jiang Wen flicked his hands, flicked his sleeves and said slowly, the disciples on both sides frowned, everyone said that they had never heard of this sect, and Jiang Wen had expected this, but found that only King Kong The head of the door changed his expression after hearing this.

"Zhou Long of the Vajra Sect, I have met the hero Jiang Wen!"

This person spoke with a Shanxi accent, but he seemed to know Jiang Wen, the little-known head of the Wuyi School, very well.

Jiang Wen looked at the person in front of him playfully: "Master Zhou, do you know me from this tone?"

Zhou Long nodded solemnly and admitted decisively.

"Wuyi faction? Why have I never heard of it?"

The head of Ouyang blurted out involuntarily,

Jiang Wen turned his head to look at him unkindly, showing a kind and kind smile.

Sect head Ouyang saw the sincere awe of the head of the Vajra Sect, and saw Jiang Wen's drooping face, and quickly added, "Uh, Your Excellency's name has spread far and wide, and I must have walked around the rivers and lakes for a long time, so I don't know much about it!"

Taking this opportunity, Jiang Wen took the opportunity to stop the chaotic fight between the two sides, and found out the origin of the entanglement between the two sides.

Although the King Kong and Yanqing sects are in the same northern region, their origins may be related, but they were strangers to each other before, but they only met in front of Xianxia Pass, the main road from Zhejiang to Fujian. For example, a disciple of Yan Qingquan injured a disciple of the Vajra Sect during a sparring session, and the two sides had some troubles over this.

This incident should have been a trivial matter. After all, people in the Jianghu are just talking about fighting and killing, and the conflict of spirits is only a moment. There is no need to seek revenge from thousands of miles away.

But not long after that, the King Kong Gate was ambushed by a group of robbers not far from Xianxia Pass, causing heavy casualties, but the other party fled.

From then on, the King Kong Sect began to suspect that the people of Yanqing Sect were behind it. After all, their head was a famous one-legged thief, and they called themselves "Lone Ranger of Thousand Miles". Obviously, they were not ashamed of their early experiences.

Today, in front of Fenshui Pass at the junction of Fujian and Guangdong, the King Kong Gate unexpectedly saw Yanqing Gate who was supposed to be ahead by many distances—the other party went from being three or five days ahead of him to copying his back, and the King Kong Gate became vigilant in an instant up.

Seeing that Yan Qingmen ran into him again on purpose or not, and his behavior was extremely suspicious, Zhou Long immediately decided to preemptively strike and give the other party some color.

After hearing these stories, Jiang Wen knew what to do.

"Master Ouyang, as an outsider, let me say a fair word. The timing of your appearance here is really subtle. It's no wonder that Master Zhou of the Vajra Sect is supercilious. Since no one of you died today, I think both sides should take a step back. How about leaving it alone?"

Jiang Wen said with a smile.

The head of Ouyang was startled for some reason, he always felt that there was something in the words of the person in front of him.It is obvious that the other party is picking quarrels and provoking troubles and blocking the way, so why did he turn into an attempted crime with a ulterior motive in his mouth?

The atmosphere became tense again, and the eyes of the three were not quite right.

Jiang Wen originally thought that the three of them would have to fight again before they could come to a consensus to stop fighting, but he didn't expect that the head of the Vajra Sect, who was so angry just now, although he was very big and three rough, at this moment, he was very knowledgeable about current affairs and agreed with him. : "If that's the case, that's all. Don't keep the head of Ouyang in mind, people always make mistakes."

As soon as this statement came out, everyone was shocked——

Wait a minute, you were the one who wanted to fight and kill just now, right? !
Although it is effective to use kung fu to suppress the fight, the scene is still vulgar, far less important than solving the problem by face, so that Jiang Wen in the field instantly attracted everyone's attention and stole the limelight.

Seeing Zhou Long's cheap and obedient appearance now, compared with his rude appearance just now, Jiang Wen couldn't help but wonder if he had a unique personality charm, and he could already stop killing with a single word.

The head of Yan Qingquan, Ouyang, suddenly got angry in his chest, and really wanted to see the real trick under his hands, so as to earn back his face.

But now the situation is stronger than others, the person on the opposite side said that he would not help each other, but he obviously did not intend to do so. If he persisted, he would easily be attacked by a crowd, so he nodded sullenly, expressing that he would not pursue it anymore.

"Then I'll give Sect Leader Jiang a face!"

Hearing these words, enthusiastic applause erupted instantly among the merchants who had suffered a lot along the way, and they cast admiring glances at Jiang Wen, especially Fu Ningdie in the crowd who was the most excited, jumping up and down and blushing.

The official road gradually became unobstructed, and it wasn't until the members of the Yanqing Fist School picked up their weapons and helped the wounded leave that the round-faced head of the Vajra Sect came to Jiang Wen respectfully, clasped his fists deeply and gave a salute.

"Hero Jiang, when my brother was in the ancient city of Minyue in Wuyi Mountain, he was able to save his life thanks to the hero's rescue. The brother kept this matter secret to the outside world, but told me to be more respectful."

Jiang Wen couldn't help laughing. It turned out that the reputation of the Shaolin School he gained in Wuyi Mountain could come in handy here.

He vaguely remembered that there was such a person as King Kongmen in the team that followed Tiandihui into the ancient city of Minyue to ambush the Qing army.

Although the other party is originally from the Northern School of Kungfu, he has always been more friendly with Southern Shaolin, so he traveled thousands of miles to come to help with his boxing—and looking at the Yanqing Boxing that also came from Shaolin just now, it is obvious that he has no friendship with Southern Shaolin, so he will never know Jiang Wen's story circulated inside.

"So that's the case, that's an old friend."

Jiang Wen took it lightly, and then called Ning Die, who was still watching the show in the crowd, and the group dispersed in place to make way for business travelers, and then continued to chat on the spot.

"Sect Leader Zhou, I'm not talking about you. Your actions today are too risky. If the other party really has evil intentions, wouldn't you losers immediately suffer a loss?"

"Hero Jiang doesn't know something. I chose to attack here today, in order to make things bigger and make it easier for merchants to spread the matter."

Zhou Long, the head of the Vajra Sect, had a sly look on his round face.

"After that, if the other party dares to shoot cold arrows suddenly, the world will undoubtedly guess that it was Yan Qingmen who did it, and someone will naturally avenge us in the future. This is better than dying in the wilderness for no reason. Bar……"

The people in Jianghu are really dark-hearted, it seems that they want to scare the snakes, and put the sect most suspected of committing crimes on the fire.

"Oh? Are you so confident?"

Jiang Wen was also very surprised, it's nothing more than blatantly declaring this scheming, how could Zhou Long be so sure that someone would avenge them?

Zhou Long nodded firmly.

"Because my senior brother helped Nan Shaolin, he had no choice but to pass on the headship to me and hide his name. Nan Shaolin already owes us a big favor. Even if my senior brother has no hope of revenge, the eminent monks of Nan Shaolin will not ignore it." .”

All these schemes are linked together, and Zhou Long in front of him seems to be rough, but he is obviously a rough man with fine details.

For ordinary sects, being labeled as a rebel is a very dangerous thing. After the Minyue King City in Wuyi Mountain, it is impossible to say how many people were forced to go far away to prevent being traced by the Qing court and hurting relatives and friends. A lot of favors were paid.

Jiang Wen also discovered that although the South Shaolin has gone through a lot of disasters this time, it is clear that the hearts of the people are still there, and it is still a martial arts giant across Fujian and Guangdong.

But speaking of the Vajra Gate, Jiang Wen vaguely remembered that this gang was also a group of unscrupulous people. It seemed that they had taken advantage of the Nan Shaolin incident to besiege the Shangqing Temple and the Yi Mie Xiandu sect, which made Feng Daode come to ask the crime. It's like hating evil and not knowing how to adapt.

Therefore, Jiang Wen was a little curious in his heart. The other party's attitude is really strange. When encountering such a thing, he can leave in pieces. Why does it seem that he has to travel through Fujian and Guangdong with great fanfare to be happy?
Facing Jiang Wen's doubts, Zhou Long said with a charming smile, "Jiang Daxia", he insisted on inviting Jiang Wen to Guangzhou to show his hospitality, and said that his martial arts skills are low, and he hoped that Jiang Wen could give some pointers along the way. Shu Xiu The gift is nothing to worry about.

Jiang Wen originally thought that the other party was just afraid of being attacked again, but when things go wrong, there must be a demon, so such enthusiasm made him suspicious.

Seeing that Jiang Wen's expression was uncertain, Zhou Long looked at Ning Die in front of Jiang Wen, then glanced at the two children in the carriage driven by Hong Wending, and then took a funny little flag from his disciple as if making up his mind , Inserted on top of his own carriage.

"Xinglong Escort? What does this mean?"

Jiang Wen read out the four small characters on the flag, and had vaguely guessed the other party's intentions.

Only then did Zhou Long admit shyly: "Diamond Sect has been struggling recently, and they want to take advantage of the limelight to set up Xinglong Escort Agency in Datong Mansion, Shanxi Province. This trip is the first escort agency to be opened. Naturally, they want to make a name for themselves. It will be an instant hit." ..."

After being exposed of his intentions, Zhou Long also knew that he was found to be taking advantage, so he quickly offered some more attractive conditions to invite experts to help out.

"Hero Jiang, Mr. Zhou is very grateful for today's matter, and the whole Vajra Sect is full of enthusiasm. If you are willing to go to Guangzhou Mansion together, we are willing to give you the escort money for this trip without taking any money!"

Jiang Wen looked at the bodyguard car that was heavily protected with an unchanged expression, and asked casually.

"Master Zhou, oh no, I'd better call you Chief Bodyguard Zhou. What kind of bodyguard are you guarding this time?"

Zhou Long looked around vigilantly, his round face was full of incomprehensible expressions, and he said cautiously in a low voice.

"Jiang Daochang, please don't spread the word. Nowadays, countless people from all over the world are gathering in Guangzhou City, just to not miss a series of good shows. The dart I escorted this trip is a precious sword worth thousands of dollars, and it is the same as the two most sensational things in Guangzhou City today. It's about one of the exciting things!"

Zhou Long's voice was not loud, but as soon as the word "lively" came out, Jiang Wen found Ning Die, who was sitting in his arms eavesdropping, his eyes lit up like light bulbs.

(End of this chapter)