I've never felt happy to become an immortal.

Chapter 69 Cold and Merciless

There are five owners in Juyi Pavilion, and three of them are at the Grandmaster level (only the level, no title, that is, half-Grandmaster).

Although Li Qian, the owner of Yanbo Tower, is still strong with age, he has long since extinguished his desire to fight. In his entire life, he has never been listed in the Bu Tian Book, whether on the human list or the earth list.

The other grandmaster-level OP is a neutral person who never takes sides casually. Even when it comes to conflicts of interest, he will jump out to act as a peacemaker after the conflict is over, and do some patching up like a paperhanger.

Song Qingtang, the owner of Qingyun Tower, is the youngest among them. He is only in his early forties, in the prime of his life, and naturally the most ambitious one.

The business related to Qingyun Tower that he was in charge of was growing bigger and bigger, and the days of the various halls under it were getting better and better. On the contrary, the development of Juyi Pavilion itself was gradually lagging behind.

It’s not because Song Qingtang knows how to do business. Business in this era is very simple. What is complicated are personal connections and status in the world.

Song Qingtang was born in a poor family and was once a fallen scholar. Later, he failed the imperial examination and chose to give up literature and pursue martial arts. He was recruited by Jiang Baichuan when he was in charge of Juyi Pavilion. Relying on the resources supply of Juyi Pavilion, he broke through to the Grandmaster level ten years ago.

It is not an exaggeration to say that he is one of the pillars cultivated by Juyi Pavilion.

If Song Qingtang had come alone, Ning Jianshuang would have treated him with courtesy, but the problem was that he came with people from the Wuwei Escort Agency, and standing next to him was the chief escort of the Wuwei Escort Agency, who was also a half-sect, the best spearman in Yingzhou, and had been on the human list when he was young.

It's obviously someone with bad intentions.

"Please don't misunderstand, Niece Ning. It was just a coincidence that I met Chief Huang. He also learned that the Jiang family was holding a funeral today, so he came to pay his respects, just like when the old boss of the Wuwei Escort Agency passed away." Song Qingtang said with a casual smile.

Ning Jianshuang's eyes shifted horizontally. "Did Huang Biaotou really just come to pay his respects to my father? If so, please come in alone."

Huang Tianbao was a tall, square-faced man. He said calmly, "We're all from the martial arts world, so there's no need to beat around the bush... Fifteen years ago, Jiang Baichuan severely injured our former boss, leading to his untimely death. The Wuwei Escort Agency remembered this and had been planning to settle the score with Jiang Baichuan, but we didn't expect him to be dead... Death is the end of the world, but an explanation is still due."

"What do you intend, Captain Huang?" Ning Jianshuang narrowed her eyes. "I hope you'll think it through before you speak."

"It's simple. Jianghu matters are what Jianghu matters." Huang Tianbao crossed his arms. "You send one man from Juyi Pavilion, and I send one man from Wuwei Escort Agency. Let's fight, life or death."

Ning Jianshuang immediately asked back, "Captain Huang is already over fifty years old. Is he trying to bully the weak?"

Huang Tianbao shook his head and said, "Of course it's a competition between peers. If you send out the owner of the building, then I will come; if you send out the young people, then they are people of the same generation."

He raised his eyes slightly and said in a more serious tone, "I remember that Miss Ning was already on the Crouching Dragon List a few days ago. Of course, Miss Ning is a descendant of a Duke. If she were to take the field, we would definitely not be ruthless. We don't need to worry about life or death, just win or lose."

Ning Jianshuang said coldly, "So, the Wuwei Escort Agency is determined to use force in front of my father's spirit? Are they trying to humiliate the fact that there is no one in the Ningguo Mansion?"

The two Baimei School disciples who were watching the show on the side also shared the same hatred and hatred for the enemy.

They have no ill feelings towards the Ning family and the Jiang family, and Master Jingxuan obviously still has feelings for Jiang Baichuan.

"Bullying orphans and widows is nothing!" Baimei Sect disciple number two snorted coldly, "They're still holding a funeral. They really have no sense of justice at all!"

"This matter has nothing to do with the Baimei Sect."

"We are just speaking up for justice!" The two little girls may not be very assertive, but they are very loyal.

"Whatever you say, the Jiang family cannot avoid this battle today!"

Huang Tianbao clenched his fists slightly under his sleeves. The old boss of Wuwei Escort Agency had been very kind to him, and he wanted to take revenge, otherwise he would not be able to calm down, even if it meant getting a bad reputation.

Ning Jianshuang frowned. This matter was indeed difficult to handle.

She could stay at home and not see him, but such behavior would be interpreted as weakness or the Jiang family's lack of support, and the reputation of Juyi Pavilion would inevitably suffer a serious blow.

Moreover, the other party surrounded the Jiang family's gate in front of the mourning hall. If this news were to get out, Jiang Baichuan's reputation would be affected after his death.

But if you really want to do it...

Ning Jianshuang herself had no confidence. She knew her own strength very well, and it was a lot of water. It was purely an accident that she made it onto the human list.

It seems that the only people who can be relied on at the scene are the old coachman and Li Qian... However, the old coachman is from the Ningguo Mansion; Li Qian is old and most likely will not be Huang Tianbao's opponent.

The other party said that this is a life-and-death battle.

Listening to Huang Tianbao's tone, it was clear that he was saying, "I'm going to beat you all to death today, or I'm going to be beaten to death by you all."

After finally becoming a master, when it comes time to enjoy life, who would risk his life for no reason?

Song Qingtang, who had been silent for a long time, said, "If Niece Ning doesn't have a suitable candidate, I can recommend someone."

"Oh?" Ning Jianshuang cast a questioning look - do you want to fight a life-and-death battle with Huang Tianbao?
Song Qingtang naturally wouldn't go alone, as damaging the Jiang family's reputation would only benefit him.

I only heard him say a nickname instead of a name.

"Iron-blooded Yama."

"I believe that as long as He takes action, today's difficulties can be easily overcome."

Ning Jianshuang opened his mouth slightly and let out a low sneer.

It turns out that the purpose is here.

The reason why Ning Jianshuang was able to become the acting leader of Juyi Pavilion was not just because of Li Qian's support, but more importantly, it was because of the 'Iron-Blooded Yama' in Juyi Pavilion.

This person's existence is like Ding Lianshan's role in the movie "The Grandmaster", and he is the core of this underworld force.

"If someone is concerned about face, someone else must be concerned about the inside. If you treat someone to a cigarette for the sake of face, you may have to get rid of someone for the sake of inside. Face cannot be stained by dust or blood, and the inside must be kept in. If you can't keep it in, and it leaks out to the face, it will be a major event that will destroy the sect and the whole family."

Even the people inside the Juyi Pavilion didn't know who the Iron-Blooded Yama was. Only Ning Jianshuang knew his specific identity.

As long as the specific identity of Tiexue Yanluo is not known, it is almost impossible to control Juyi Pavilion.

That can kill people.

Bai Xuan noticed something and recalled the conversation a few days ago.

"Is this Iron-Blooded Yama the second one you mentioned?"

Ning Jianshuang nodded slightly.

At that time, Bai Xuan asked who in the Juyi Pavilion was in the Bu Tian Book, and Ning Jianshuang said there were two people, besides her, there was another person... that was the Iron-Blooded Yama.

"She can't take action, otherwise it will harm her." Ning Jianshuang said slowly: "Even if she wants to take action, I will not agree."

"That's how it should be." Bai Xuan, who had watched the Three Body Movement, understood this deeply: "The purpose of the Sword Wielder is to intimidate everything, regardless of whether it is inside or outside."

The two people agree.

But the situation is a bit tricky right now.

……

Beside him, Li Qian glared at Song Qingtang: "You don't want to take action?"

Song Qingtang waved his folding fan. "A fight between life and death is a serious matter. Senior Li doesn't want to get involved, does he?" "Juyi Pavilion has treated you well over the years. You were recruited by Baichuan himself..."

"I know, that's why I came here. Moreover, the benefits I have brought to Juyi Pavilion over the years far exceed what I have earned myself." Song Qingtang closed his folding fan and slapped it against his palm. "I can persuade Huang Tianbao to retreat, but the prerequisite is that there are enough benefits."

He stared at Li Qian and said, "I think you also know that if I were the Pavilion Master, the Wuwei Escort Agency would not dare to come here so presumptuously."

Li Qian was furious: "What's the difference between this and looting? You must have discussed this with Huang Tianbao in advance!"

"If our interests are aligned, we can cooperate. You're too stubborn and inflexible, and you've been hesitant to recommend me as the Pavilion Master... Jiang Shenlong is gone, and Jiang Baichuan is dead too. Can Ning Jianshuang alone revive the Juyi Pavilion? She doesn't have the ability, right?"

"Today I'll show you the limits of this little girl's abilities. Without those titles and no one to protect her, she can accomplish nothing!"

Song Qingtang picked up his fan and pointed it at Li Qian, his eyes filled with both arrogance and contempt. "If I don't take over this banner, will the future Juyi Pavilion be run by you, or by that peacemaker? Right now, I have to be the leader of the Juyi Pavilion. Who else but me?"

……

Bai Xuan heard Li Song's conversation very accurately.

With the blessing of the fourth wind-riding supernatural power, one can concentrate and collect all kinds of sounds in the wind.

Bai Xuan sighed in his heart. Only at this moment could he understand why Ning Jianshuang wanted to find her father. With the owner of the building trying to steal power inside and enemies surrounding her outside, she had to support both families alone. This burden was too heavy for a little girl...especially since she was not good at martial arts and lacked prestige. Every step she took was like walking on thin ice.

This burden lasted for fifteen years.

You can imagine how hard it was.

But as a reliable kendo master, there is no reason for him to let a little girl stand in front of him.

Real life is bad enough, so here we should live freely and settle scores.

There is no trouble in this world that I cannot solve with one sword. If there is, I will use another sword.

As for the consequences of drawing the sword, we will talk about it when the time comes.

Bai Xuan suggested: "How about letting me come?"

"Your injury hasn't healed yet." Ning Jianshuang refused to agree: "I don't want you to be exposed to too many people right now. It would be very dangerous."

"What are your plans?"

"Let me do it. I am the daughter of the Duke of Ningguo, a descendant of noble families. This is the emperor's territory, and he dare not hurt me."

"Can you win?"

"Will win..."

She wanted to say this confidently, but she obviously lacked the confidence: "Right?"

At this moment, there was some commotion outside the door again.

A loud voice exploded on the night street.

"The Embroidered Uniform Guards are doing their job, everyone else should stay away!"

The iron-clad Hu Xianfeng took the lead, his gaze sweeping over the escort agents from the escort agency. He frowned and said, "So many people gathered here so late at night, what are you planning to do? There's a large-scale armed fight within the capital. We have the authority to arrest and bring to justice those involved! Detain them first, then try them!"

As one of the Four Famous Constables, Hu Xianfeng's black official robe stained with blood has a natural deterrent effect on people in the underworld. Coupled with his already bulky height and build, a single look from him is enough to scare a child to tears.

The adults also looked unhappy.

The escorts subconsciously made way and their formation loosened.

Huang Tianbao had no choice but to turn around and said stiffly, "Huang Tianbao from the Wuwei Escort Agency, greetings to Master Hu."

He is a true master, but a master in the martial arts world cannot compare to the famous detective of the Embroidered Uniform Guard, not only in status but also in strength.

Hu Xianfeng has captured a true warrior who has the title of Grandmaster, which proves that his hard power is at the same level as those with the title.

Although it is not obvious today, it is because the pirates are too cunning and vicious.

"Everyone, disperse." Hu Xianfeng said indifferently, "We received a report that someone is disturbing the neighbors here. It's late at night, don't disturb the neighbors' rest!"

Huang Tianbao was silent for a moment, then waved his hand and said, "You go back."

But he himself had no intention of leaving.

"You're not leaving?"

"I'm here alone. I'm not disturbing the neighbors, nor am I disrupting public order." Huang Tianbao stood there like a nail, neither moving forward nor backward.

Hu Xianfeng had a headache and was thinking about what to do next when a cold voice slowly echoed.

"A dignified Grandmaster, bullying a little girl who has lost her father, you really don't have any shame!"

A woman walked out of the Embroidered Uniform Guard. She was wearing the same black uniform as the famous detectives. Her lips were covered by a mask. Her voice and temperament were very cold. She was the kind of person who would become nervous unconsciously when being looked at.

Her temperament is somewhat similar to that of the previous Nun Jingxuan... but there are certain differences. Nun Jingxuan's coldness is the coldness caused by a broken heart. In the final analysis, it is a kind of self-isolation caused by an accident; while this iceberg type belongs to the purely visual type. At first glance, she looks very cold, perhaps because she has practiced some special skills. It seems that she is emitting cold air everywhere, contributing to the fight against the greenhouse effect.

Bai Xuan was reminded of his disciple from his previous life when he saw the scene.

The second disciple in Jiange belongs to this category. He has a cold expression, a cold temperament, doesn't like to talk, and always likes to be alone in a daze.

Only those who are close to her know the truth. She is too intelligent, her brain works too fast, and her CPU is over-occupied, resulting in too few computing resources allocated to her mouth, and her mouth cannot keep up with her brain. That's why she keeps her mouth shut and appears aloof. In fact, she is still very lively, especially when she is testing the sword.

When Ning Jianshuang saw the person coming, her eyes moved. It was obviously someone she knew.

The second disciple of the Baimei School said, "She must be Leng Wuqing, right? I've heard of her. She's also one of the famous detectives, nicknamed the Merciless Iron Hands."

Huang Tianbao hadn't expected to run into two famous detectives. He said solemnly, "Greetings, Lord Leng. This matter is a matter of the underworld. I hope you won't interfere."

Leng Wuqing ignored him and asked directly, "What if I really want to intervene?"

"Lord Leng, this is a private matter..." Song Qingtang did not expect this turn of events.

"This is also a matter of public affairs." Leng Wuqing walked to the Jiang family's door and said in a cold and resounding voice, "The two of us are here on official business, following the orders of Prince Yun, to pay our respects to Jiang Baichuan... Everyone, please refrain from causing trouble in front of the coffin. Please return!"

Prince Yun is the crown prince of Southern Chu and actually exercises imperial power.

Everyone was silent.

Bai Xuan observed the changes in the expressions of the others: "This Leng girl is eager to help others and dares to take the lead."

"Of course." Ning Jianshuang said, "She is my best friend."

(End of this chapter)