On April 8th, the Buddha Bathing Festival, a Huamidang was built in the main hall of Dajiangmeng. The roof was covered with linden leaves, and the pillars were wrapped with wild flowers and weeds. Sweet tea is offered in the middle of the imperial hall, and a two-foot-high black statue of Sakyamuni is pointing to the sky and the earth. Jiang Shuihan took a small bamboo-handled spoon and poured sweet tea over the statue of Buddha from the top of his head. After several times, he poured the tea into several bamboo tubes in front of him and distributed it to everyone present.
This Huayutang is full of veterans and meritorious service of the Dajiang League, everyone glanced at each other from time to time, whispering in their hearts, but on the surface no one dared to speak.
Because at the meeting hosted by the leader of the Dajiang League, several veterans with real power did not respond to the call of the leader and did not attend the ceremony. This is disrespectful to the leader of the Dajiang League.
thump thump thump...
There was a sound of footsteps rushing into the auditorium, and Mu Changfeng, the "hand holding the sky", stepped into the auditorium, reached Jiang Shuihan's ear, and said in a low voice: "The leader, including the deputy leader Hong Wanxiong, there are a total of six elders , the thirteen commanders were not present, and the people I sent out to monitor have reported back, and these people have all disappeared... It seems that they do have evil intentions."
Jiang Shuihan filled a spoonful of sweet tea, poured it to Mu Changfeng, and said calmly: "Don't worry, they will come. Come, banner master, drink tea..."
Mu Changfeng was very anxious, but seeing Jiang Shuihan's indifference, he couldn't help calming down. He sat down and drank the tea, but as a subordinate, he still wanted to say, "Leader, you will Our brothers are all sent out to carry out missions, and now the main altar is short of manpower, you are really sure... "
Jiang Shuihan smiled faintly, and asked cut off: "What's the news outside?"
Mu Changfeng was stunned for a moment, then sighed, and reported: "Brothers everywhere act cautiously, and there is not much progress for the time being. In order to prevent being raided, the Eighth Route brothers each bring elites, and they are connected with each other. When the enemy uses means to siege, every brother in each place must be rescued by two brothers in the shortest time, and the leader's strategy of splitting up and attacking together is safe."
Mu Changfeng lowered his head and didn't make a sound, while "Kandong Sword" Yi Dongfeng and "Xiaoxiang Sword Rain" Su Menghan who were standing on one side also pondered expressionlessly.
Since the two of them were rescued by Jiang Shuihan, they both openly joined the Dajiang League and served as the left and right guardians of the gang. Because of their reputation in the Jianghu, no one in the alliance dared to object, and they were invisible. In this way, the reputation of the Dajiang League was enhanced. Up to now, the two of them have followed Jiang Shuihan almost every step of the way, protecting the trusted leader as close guards. But at the same time, it also gives people an impression of trusting the leader's martial arts to be vulnerable.
At this moment, "Kandong Sword" Yi Dongfeng said softly: "Leader, please calm down and think long-term. No matter who the other party is, he is always a living person, and he always has similar wisdom to us. We only need to study and analyze it carefully, and sooner or later we can find him." "
Jiang Shuihan smiled and said: "Do you think I look anxious? The main force of the 'Auspicious Beast Eight Banners' has been dispatched, and I have given them another choice here. Unfortunately...some people are destined to disappoint you If we have enough time in our hands, I can take over the political legacy left by my father bit by bit in a gentle way, but time is not waiting for me. I must take the Dajiang League into my hands as soon as possible by means of thunder. There can be no mistakes, no Leaving the slightest uncertainty." Speaking of this, Jiang Shuihan's eyes shone brightly, "In the future, the enemies we face will be a hundred times more vicious and ruthless than the ones we encounter now, and as long as we make a slight mistake, we will be forever lost In order to survive that day, today, we must fight out... "
Mu Changfeng of "Hand of the Sky", Yi Dongfeng of "Kandong Sword" and Su Menghan of "Xiaoxiang Sword Rain" all trembled, feeling the chill brought by Jiang Shuihan's words.
Zhong Sunliang on the side grinned, and was about to say something, when outside the hall, a figure swept in like the wind, it was Wu Hao, the "Chasing Wave Knife" of the "Su Longwei" of the Dajiang League.
The five hundred disciples of the Great Jiangmen League that Jiang Tao chose and Jiang Shuihan personally trained have all come out of the mountains and established the "Sulong Guard" directly under the leader, and Jiang Tao's apprentice Wu Hao has become the leader of this team of young guards.
Zhongsun Liang's heart skipped a beat, and he immediately lowered his face and said, "Wu Hao, why are you panicking in front of the lord?"
A stagger stopped his forward momentum. This Wu Hao, the representative of the young generation of outstanding disciples of the Dajiang League known as the "Wave Chasing Knife", was already flushed and out of breath. Barely suppressed, his cheek muscles twitched, and he still looked extremely angry and said: "To the lord, that old bastard Hong Wanxiong took advantage of the emptiness of the main altar and brought a group of old bastards and his men here to force the palace..."
As soon as this remark came out, the brothers in the surrounding alliance were all in an uproar. Here are all the old brothers of the Dajiang League who were born and died. When they heard that the deputy gang leader took the lead in forcing the palace, these people all showed panic, but some people obviously knew about it, and they looked at how Jiang Shuihan would deal with it calmly.
With a calm expression, Jiang Shuihan said slowly, "Oh? Where are they now?"
"Just outside the gate of the main altar, I was stopped by Su Longwei's brothers..."
"No hands?"
"Not yet..."
Jiang Shuihan smiled coldly, and said, "Don't be impulsive, be rational. Wu Hao, you ask the brothers outside the door to let them in..."
"What? But..."
Zhong Sunliang said angrily: "But what? Do whatever the leader tells you to do..."
Wu Hao was also terrified of the old man, and hurriedly said, "There are hundreds of people outside, let them all in?"
Jiang Shuihan smiled and said, "Let them all in."
If they don't let it in, how can they make a move? Jiang Shuihan smiled secretly.
At the same time, Jiang Shuihan finally put down the bamboo spoon in his hand, stood up and said to the crowd: "Since there are brothers who are dissatisfied with me as the leader, we might as well go and have a look..."
After finishing speaking, he strode forward and walked out.
The three most powerful figures in martial arts, Mu Changfeng "Living Hand", Yi Dongfeng "Kandong Sword" and Su Menghan "Xiaoxiang Sword Rain", walked out step by step. Negligently, he walked out with a huff.
The Hushi fence surrounded by the ups and downs of the mountain is more than two feet high. The two huge cast iron gates inlaid with cone nails have already been opened. Two hundred "Sulongwei" brothers with long knives on their waists and wicker shields in their hands Standing solemnly and nervously right in front of the lobby, spreading out like wild goose wings, right in front of the team, a thin and tough man standing alone with a stick stood, looking coldly facing the people who were a few meters away from him. Hundreds of colorful characters.
The one on the opposite side is the "Rolling River Dragon" Hong Wanxiong, the deputy leader of the Dajiang League.
The deputy leader of the Dajiang League looked forty or fifty years old. He was a strong and muscular man with a dark and red face, and one eye was shining brightly. At first glance, he looked like a fierce and alert character. At that time, his leopard eyes were wide open, and he stared at the stick-wielding man with a stern expression, cursing in his heart that Jiang Shuihan bastard, who actually placed these unknown people into various important positions in the Dajiang League, But to put his old brothers on the shelf, it is really self-defeating, I don't know what it means.
At the same time, he snorted coldly in his heart, if this kid hadn't been so blatantly placing cronies and excluding dissidents, he wouldn't have won the support of so many old brothers, and had the opportunity to force the palace.
The sound of Qingji's footsteps startled the tough man with a stick. Looking back, the crowd had separated, and Jiang Shuihan walked over leisurely.
The big stick-wielding man hurriedly stood aside and saluted, "My subordinate Min Ning has seen the leader."
This person is Min Ning, the "Fixed Wind Cudgel" who was brought under Jiang Shuihan's command in Xuzhou back then. Ao Guangqin, with dozens of moves without losing the wind, his stick technique is rare in the world.
Jiang Shuihan walked over with a smile on his face, patted Min Ning on the shoulder, and said, "Hard work!"
Min Ning's face remained unchanged, and he stepped back to get out of the way.
"Nephew, are you finally willing to come out to see me?" Before Jiang Shuihan could answer, Hong Wanxiong on the opposite side already laughed and greeted him with pride.
"Old man, what is your name, leader?"
Seeing that Hong Wanxiong was so disrespectful, Wu Hao even refused to call the leader. Relying on his seniority, Wu Hao even relied on his seniority to take advantage of the leader. He was furious and cursed.
Choking!
All the "Sulongwei" brothers on the side of the Dajiang League stared angrily. They all pulled out their waist knives and aimed at Hong Wanxiong who was opposite.
And the people behind Hong Wanxiong were also cursing, not to be outdone, and drew their weapons.
Originally, both parties were children of the Dajiang League, but it is embarrassing to see each other at this moment.
Jiang Shuihan snorted, waved his hand, and the two hundred "Su Longwei" behind him swished, and put their knives back into their sheaths in unison. Their movements were uniform and extremely intimidating, and the eyelids of Hong Wanxiong and others on the opposite side were shocked Jump.
This Jiang Shuihan is younger, but he is really good at managing his subordinates.
It's just that Hong Wanxiong cursed "embroidered pillow" in a low voice, expressing his extreme disdain.
Compared with the experienced soldiers under his command, what are the abilities of these young boys who have never seen a tough battle... No matter how neat their movements are, they are just good-looking but useless.
After Jiang Shuihan waved his hand, he finally said, "Uncle Hong is really here, as someone said, to force the palace?"
Seeing that Jiang Shuihan directly pointed out the intention of coming, Hong Wanxiong snorted coldly and said: "Ming people don't do secret things, there is such a thing. But nephew, you can't blame me, if you want to blame, you can only blame yourself. It's right and wrong to do things like this." At the same time, all of us old brothers were born and died for the Dajiang League, but as soon as you came to power, you put us on the shelf. What's the matter, it's not so fast to kill the donkey, and you are too much. In a word, you are so ruthless and ruthless. Righteous people are not worthy of the position of the leader, let it out as soon as possible, I can let the past go, and for the sake of the old leader who has fought for everyone for so many years, we will not make things difficult for you... "
After Hong Wanxiong said this, the crowd was full of discussions, especially the many old brothers behind Hong Wanxiong, who were filled with righteous indignation and kept making noises. Some even scolded Jiang Shuihan for killing the donkey, and the words of the white-eyed wolf came over...