Cultivation starts from drawing superhuman physique

Chapter 14 Haihe Gang

The convoy slowly passed through a large area of ​​pavilions and pavilions, and a city within a city appeared in front of it. On the stone wall above the gate, there were three large characters of "Haihe City", written like a big knife slashing out, adding a touch of invisibility No taste.

The city wall of Haihe City is extremely high, even surpassing the height of the county captain's mansion. There are a group of red-clothed disciples patrolling above it, and there are also a few ninth-rank warriors in blue clothes, and the guards are heavily guarded.Looking at its layout, it doesn't look like an ordinary gang force, but rather like a small prince occupying one side.

At this time, the gate was open, but there was a set of horse-repelling posts in front of the gate, and six red-clothed strong men with big knives were guarding the gate.

The gesture of holding the knife is also unusual, the handle of the knife is in the palm of the hand, the blade is upside down against the chest on the right side, and the six disciples in red are neatly separated at the door, their eyes are not squinting, and their faces are serious.

Sun Wei rode his horse to the front, took out a wooden sign in his arms and shook it, and four red-clothed disciples rushed up beside him and moved away the horse-rejecting post, and the convoy walked in slowly.

After entering the city wall, there is a road paved with white stone slabs, and there are martial arts fields on both sides. At this time, many disciples are practicing.

The blue-clothed disciples were on the east side, and the red-clothed disciples were on the west side. From time to time, there were bursts of shouts and killings, full of momentum.

Going further inside through the main road is a residential area with brown stone houses scattered in a patchwork pattern, and further inside is the attic area, which is the residential area of ​​Tsing Yi Deacon.

When the convoy came here, there was already a black-haired old man in green clothes waiting. He was holding something similar to an account book, and he was writing and drawing on it with a wolf hair brush.

"Which saltworks?" The black-haired old man asked in a hoarse voice without raising his eyelids.

Sun Wei said respectfully: "Old Liu, these truckloads of green salt are from the seventh salt field in Lianyun County!"

"Hmm... go to the storeroom, remember to hand over the Jin Liang card to me when you come out!" The black-haired old man called Deacon Liu responded lightly.

"Don't worry, Mr. Liu, we will save you by following the rules!" After Sun Wei replied, he led the team towards the warehouse.

"Wait!"

Deacon Liu suddenly reached out his hand to stop Sun Wei's black-scaled horse, raised his head and pointed at Su Poman, and asked casually, "Why did you bring an outsider back this time?"

"Mr. Liu, you misunderstood. This is the master we met in Lianyun County. He has admired our Haihe Gang for a long time. After the boy is put into storage, he will take him to see the gang leader!" Sun Wei explained with a smile.

"Hmph!" Deacon Liu's old face turned serious instantly, and he scolded angrily, "Do you know that the warehouse is an important place, and you can't bring outsiders in?"

"Ah?" Sun Wei was taken aback, then quickly nodded and said: "Old Liu is right, the kid didn't think carefully, please don't take offense!"

"Master Su, please wait outside for a while, when we come out of the warehouse, I will take you to meet our leader!" Sun Wei said apologetically.

"Go ahead, I'll just wait here." Su Poman said indifferently, his eyes were still looking around, he was very interested in this Jianghu gang.

The layout here is completely different from the gang rudders seen in martial arts movies before. It is shrouded in majesty, and the various arrangements are also unique.

Deacon Liu turned his nostrils to the sky, tapped the account book in his hand twice with the Langhao pen, and then glanced at Su Poman lightly, with a trace of disdain on his face.

"Tsk tsk, cats and dogs really want to join our Haihe Gang these days..."

Deacon Liu's tone was extremely weird. Although his voice was extremely low, it was heard by Su Poman.

Su Poman smiled lightly, not wanting to get angry with this stubborn old fellow,

Often, once such a person has something to be proud of, he will do everything possible to show it, and then look down on others.

Little did he know, maybe among the people he looked down upon, there were those who could overlook him.

Not long after, the three of Sun Wei came out from the warehouse together and handed a wooden sign to Deacon Liu.

"Master Su, I kept you waiting, please come with the three of us to meet the leader!" Lu Peng respectfully said.

Thinking that with Su Poman's strength, he could at least be a purple-clothed elder in the gang, and the three of them could be counted as backers.

In the Haihe Gang, there are now a total of five purple-clothed elders, and each purple-clothed elder represents a large faction. Although they are friendly on the surface, they are constantly fighting secretly, robbing resources and quests.

If he can become the direct descendant of Elder Ziyi, he will not only get more resources in the Haihe Gang, but also have a better chance of getting in touch with the high-level martial arts in the gang, so as to get a chance to be promoted.

The three led the way, Su Poman followed unhurriedly, passing through a courtyard area, in front was a hall with golden tiles and red walls, above the hall hung a plaque with three big characters of "Haihe Gang".

There were two deacons in green clothes standing in front of the main hall. Seeing everyone coming, a middle-aged man with triangular eyes said: "The leader is discussing important matters with Elder Feng. If you have anything to report, come back tomorrow." Go! If the matter is urgent, I can report it on your behalf, but if the report is insignificant, you will be responsible for disturbing the leader and Feng Changlao!"

"This..." Sun Wei glanced back at Lu Peng and Wu Santong, finally thought for a moment, gritted his teeth, and insisted: "Deacon Zhang, please pass on something important to report!"

In the main hall, under a huge bronze statue of half man, half whale, two rows of candles illuminated the main hall.

"Master Guan, I heard a message from the disciples at Dengfeng Mansion that this time I will bring [-] elite disciples to pay tribute to the Giant Whale Gang!"

The person who spoke was a thin old man wearing a purple robe. His hair was gray, but his eyes were as bright as a young man's, without any cloudiness. What was even more surprising was that his right palm was unusually fat, looking like a bear. The palm is general, and the color presents a kind of off-white.The left palm was the size of an ordinary person, and he picked up the teacup and took a sip while speaking.

Sitting on the main seat beside him was a man with a strong figure like an iron tower. His arms were as thick as the thighs of ordinary people. Just sitting there gave people a strong sense of oppression. At this time, he was playing with the teacup in his hand. He frowned and said, "Oh? Could it be that the Giant Whale Gang is recruiting new disciples again?"

"Well, that's right. Over the years, the Giant Whale Gang and the Canglang Temple have been in constant conflict in the northwest, and they have lost a lot of manpower. They need to replenish their blood!" said the old man in purple in a deep voice.

Guan Shanhai showed joy on his face, and said slowly: "I hope that a few more disciples will be selected this time, and the share of pills issued by the Giant Whale Gang will also increase, and I will also have the resources to make a breakthrough!"

"Master, your Folding Waves Art is about to break through?" The purple-clothed old man put down his teacup and said in surprise, "Wouldn't that mean you're going to step into the fifth rank..."

Before finishing this sentence, footsteps came from outside the door, and the two of them heard the movement early on, and stopped talking.

The old man in purple frowned, he was discussing important matters with the leader of the gang, and he felt somewhat displeased when someone interrupted him at this moment.

"Report to the lord, there are a few blue-clothed disciples outside who say they have something important to report!" Zhang Jingze knelt in the middle of the hall and said loudly.

A strange color flashed in Guan Shanhai's eyes, and he said, "Let them in!"

"Yes!"

(End of this chapter)