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Chapter 117 The Comer Is Not Kind (Part [-])
"A large part of it is due to the tacit understanding between the various sects. Didn't you find that the forces that explored the Yanghou Mausoleum this time are all forces from Yangzhou?"

Wang Zhi chuckled, "Our beggar gang has a sub-helm in Yangzhou to know about this matter, and other forces closer to Yangzhou will naturally have a way to know about it."

"But none of them sent anyone to intervene in this matter. This is the tacit understanding between the various sects."

"Of course, this is also because the tomb of Marquis Yang is not so attractive."

"A mausoleum of a person who lived hundreds of years ago does not know whether it is real or not. The most valuable things contained in it are probably the skills he cultivated, and there may not be any."

"In this way, many big forces will naturally look down on them. Otherwise, sects such as the Zixia Sect will not just send warriors in the realm of gods to explore."

Generally speaking, even if a warrior dies, he will not put the exercises he cultivated into the mausoleum.

Otherwise, if the mausoleum is stolen, wouldn't the inherited skills of the faction he belongs to flow out?

As for other treasures, the living are not enough, let alone buried with a dead person.

At most, in order to show their status, get some gold, silver and jewelry.

Ruyanghou also forged an army out of metal.

So in the beginning, none of the major forces took the matter of the Yanghou Mausoleum to heart.

At most, they would send someone to try their luck and see if it was possible to win a big prize.

Such as the Zixia Sect and the Baichuan Gang, these sect forces specially asked the leaders to bring the best of the younger generation of the sect to go to practice.

If there are really heavy treasures, they need to fight to the death, and they will not bring the future hopes of these sects with them.

Many people are just confused by the name of Yanghou Divine Body Realm, subconsciously thinking that there are treasures inside.

For example, Sun Jian, Sun Jue and his son, as well as Chen Qingquan and others.

That's because they have little contact, so they have such an idea.

It’s just that it’s just right, there are not only inheritances, but also various treasures in the Yanghou Mausoleum.

Moreover, the mausoleum of Yanghou is not an ordinary tomb, but prepared by Yanghou for his own resurrection, which is special.

After listening to Wang Zhi's explanation, Sun Jue was a little embarrassed in his heart, but his face remained calm.

"Is there a small part of the reason?"

"Actually, you should be very clear."

Wang Zhi's expression also became serious, and his tone was a little heavy, but it just matched his face, which seemed a little funny.

"The battle between the Clean Clothes faction and the Dirty Clothes faction has never stopped. Even when the gang leader is strong, it is only temporarily suppressed. The open battle has turned into a secret one."

It is said that where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, and where there are rivers and lakes, fights are indispensable.

Even in a place like Shaolin Temple, intrigue is inevitable.

Not to mention the factions of the Jingyi School and the Dirty Clothes School, which are very different in background, martial arts, living habits and other aspects.

【really……】

In fact, Sun Jue had expected it a long time ago, but it was confirmed by Wang Zhi at this time.

When he was at the helm in Moyang City, he had already experienced the battle between the Clean Clothes Sect and the Dirty Clothes Sect.

It's just that Hong Shaojin deliberately forbears because of the filthy clothes faction's strength, making it passable on the surface.

"There is a fierce battle between the Clean Clothes faction and the Dirty Clothes faction inside the main rudder. In many matters, the two sides are dismantling each other. The leader of the guild also holds the idea that one thing is worse than one thing, and they have been fighting with each other, alas!"

There was a little disappointment on Wang Zhi's face, and he didn't know if it was showing his true feelings or showing it to Sun Jue on purpose.

In fact, there are factional disputes in every faction. The key lies in whether the person at the helm can control it.

For example, the leader of a sect in the Jianghu sect must either act fairly and play well with balance and gain everyone's approval, or be powerful and suppress all dissatisfaction, so that he can control a sect.

And the current leader of the beggar gang, Guo Changqing, couldn't do it because of his personality.

In the latter case, Guo Changqing's strength is enough, but he is not vicious enough, and his shots are not decisive enough to deter his subordinates.

An old man from the beggar gang like Wang Zhi can naturally see the problem, but he can't control Guo Changqing's thinking, nor can he change his character. The disappointment may be real.

At present, Sun Jue is not most concerned about this matter.

"Master Wang, you said earlier that it was the leader's confession, please continue to clarify."

"That day, after the news of what you did in Yanghou Mausoleum spread, Duozhu Chen was also implicated."

"Because of this, the guild leader personally went to the Moyang sub-helm, and only then managed to resolve this matter."

Wang Zhi changed the topic, "But you know your situation yourself, it's not so easy to solve, even if the gang leader comes forward in person, he can't suppress this matter."

"So he later ordered me, and several other sub-rudder masters near the junction of Bazhou and Yangzhou, and the junction of Yunzhou and Yangzhou, if you pass by our vicinity, provide some help. After all, you are still members of my beggar gang. people."

Guo Changqing's move is very benevolent.

He ordered Wang Zhi and others to do this. Once exposed, it might cause a lot of trouble.

It was impossible for him to be unclear, but he still issued such an order.

Sun Jue said solemnly: "My father and I both felt the kindness of the leader, so I won't say thank you and other polite words, I will remember all of this in my heart."

If Fa Ming had such an attitude, then Sun Jue must have agreed to follow him to Shaolin Temple long ago.

It's a pity that he is obviously a monk, but he uses some small tricks, which is disgusting.

Facing Sun Jue's sincere gaze, Wang Zhi grinned, thinking in his heart that the leader of the gang was right.

"I don't know what your plans are next? I wonder if I can help?"

"Of course it can help."

Sun Jue talked about their previous plan.

"We still need a guide. Since the rudder master Wang is the rudder master of the nearby Dongling City, he must have some understanding of the surrounding mountains and old forests."

Sun Jue could solve the troubles of snakes, rats, ants, mosquitoes, tigers and leopards by himself, but it was definitely not easy to distinguish the direction in the deep mountains and old forests.

A slight deviation may lead to getting lost in the deep mountains and old forests.

"You're asking the right person. I'm a local, and I know a little about the surrounding mountains and forests. As long as..."

Before Wang Zhi finished speaking, he was interrupted by Sun Jue.

"Be careful, there are enemies approaching!"

Sun Jue stood up, ready to fight.

Different from when Wang Zhi came here before, these people who came outside now are not only numerous, but also have a murderous intent.

There is no doubt that the comer is not good.

The other three were also on guard, their figures looming on both sides of Sun Jue.

Soon, people with different costumes appeared in the eyes of everyone.

Sun Jue asked, "Who are you?"

(Ask for a monthly pass)

(End of this chapter)