In the same alley, in the same tea house, Qin Lang met the real Shui Jing again. et
Qin Lang can't say whether he likes or dislikes the old Taoist Shui Jing, but he can't say he hates it, because at least this old Taoist likes to tell the truth.
Last time, Master Shui Jing said that Qin Lang would face a catastrophe, and the catastrophe came as expected. No wonder the old poison said that the real man Shui Jing was very proficient in Fengshui and numerology.
Anyway, he must be more proficient than Zhou Changri, otherwise Zhou Changri would not have died on the train.
Both of them were more patient, until the tea was poured and a cup of tea was drunk, then Shui Jingzheng said to Qin Lang: "Congratulations, Mr. Qin, you have passed the catastrophe in your life, and there will naturally be a smooth journey in the future."
"Master Daoist, with your Taoist eyes and ears, you should be aware of what happened on Xiaoyue Peak, right? How can you say congratulations?" Qin Lang's tone showed some sadness, because although he survived the catastrophe, it was the old man who prevented the disaster. poison.
"If the teacher seeks benevolence and obtains benevolence, you will retreat all over the body. I think I should congratulate you." Shui Jingzheng said, "What's more, Mr. Qin inherited the sect's orthodoxy, and became a blockbuster. It is magnificent!"
"If the Daoist wants to inquire about the news, I can tell you one more thing. There was a guy named Zhou Changri in Shuzong who was also killed by me on the train." Qin Lang said lightly, "This guy should be Served for the shadow force."
Master Shui Jing was slightly taken aback, then smiled and said: "It seems that we still underestimated Mr. Qin's strength. In this case, our Qingcheng faction will not intervene in the underworld in Pingchuan Province for the time being. By the way, I would like to remind Mr. Qin, The Emei faction seems to have some connection with Shuzong, or hooked up with the shadow army, Mr. Qin, be careful."
"Thank you for the reminder, Daoist." Qin Lang drank the second cup of tea, "I am different from my master. My master pays attention to the demeanor of the suzerain, and likes to keep a low profile and act in a low-key manner. As for me, I don't have enough cultivation and virtue. So I act like a gangster in the rivers and lakes - whoever messes with me, I will kill him!"
After saying this, Qin Lang also drank the third cup of tea, and left immediately.
After Qin Lang left, an old Taoist priest with white hair and childlike face came to the real Shui Jing and asked calmly, "Shui Jing, what do you think of the new lord of the Poison Sect?"
"Elder Taishang, the Poison Sect is gone long ago, so there is no new or old Sect Master." Master Shui Jing sighed, "The mountain gate of the Poison Sect has already been breached, and all the disciples are gone. At the beginning, there was only one Pang Yuanping left. Now, there is only one helpless boy left, is it impossible to kill them all?"
"Shui Jing, you've lost your mind. It's not up to you to decide whether to kill them all, not even what the head says. You should know this. I asked you just now, just discussing things and people. That's all." The old Taoist said.
"If you talk about things based on facts and people, with my ability to observe people and look at appearances, this kid will survive the catastrophe and stand up after breaking down. Now he has developed a trend, and it is not appropriate to be an enemy." Shui Jingren said calmly. Said.
"Oh? You think so highly of him?" The old Taoist nodded slightly, and then said, "But your judgment should be correct. Although this boy is only at the Yuangang realm, he can go to the Tenth Temple of Yama to kill people alone. Liwei, just a little bit is enough for him to occupy a place in the rivers and lakes of Pingchuan Province. It's just that he has a grudge against the Shuzong, and you have also met people from the Shuzong, so you should know that these people are not very big-hearted."
"Naturally. The people of Shuzong pay attention to stealing the world for their own use, and they are the most ruthless in their actions. They will not hesitate to dig people's graves. Before meeting this kid, I was a little worried that he would be killed by Shuzong, but after seeing him After seeing his face, I am a little worried for Shuzong." Master Shui Jing smiled slightly.
"Shui Jing, you are extremely proficient in feng shui and numerology, so you must be able to spot it. Anyway, although he has some grievances with our Qingcheng faction, some grievances can always be resolved slowly. The most urgent thing is not to invade each other." The old Taoist seemed to have made up his mind.
Master Shui Jing knew that when the Supreme Elder said this, it represented the opinion of the entire sect. This is the case with the sect. There is a group of elders sitting in the town, which can make the master of the sect rest at ease, but it will also limit the rights of the master. When it comes to major matters related to the rise and fall of the sect, it is often not the master who makes the decision, but the master. These are too elders.
What kind of decision the Qingcheng faction will make, Qin Lang can basically guess. Although the Qingcheng faction belongs to Taoism and has a hostile relationship with the Poison Sect, but for the Qingcheng faction, as long as Qin Lang does not openly play the banner of the Poison Sect's suzerain, the Qingcheng faction will automatically forget Qin Lang's identity. Barefoot is not afraid of wearing shoes. At present, Qin Lang is only barefoot, but the Qingcheng faction is "wearing shoes", so they don't have to fight Qin Lang, not to mention the lessons learned from the Shidian Yan Luomen.
After reaching a tacit understanding with the Qingcheng faction, Qin Lang received a call from Wu Minghou.
After hanging up the phone, Qin Lang immediately unfolded his posture and rushed towards the place agreed by Wu Minghou. However, although Qin Lang's movement speed was very fast, it didn't bring any strong wind. It looked like he was walking on the street. If you are not a skilled person, it is difficult to see where the problem lies.
About fifteen minutes later, Qin Lang came to a military research institute in Anrong City.
In the underground office of the institute, Qin Lang met Wu Minghou.
In this underground office, apart from Wu Minghou and Qin Lang, there is no third person.
The atmosphere in the office was somewhat depressing, Wu Minghou poured Qin Lang a cup of coffee: "Xiao Qin, don't be too nervous, don't you even trust me?"
"I can't trust anyone now." Qin Lang smiled wryly, "It's not against you."
"Understood, be careful to make the ten-thousand-year ship." Wu Minghou didn't mind, took out a document from the steel drawer, and threw it to Qin Lang, "During the time you disappeared, I used my own strength to check it. It is the situation of the group of people colluding with Shuzong."
"Thank you." Qin Lang said.
"Let's talk about it after reading it." Wu Minghou said, "Everyone here is not so easy to deal with."
Qin Lang scanned the content with his eyes, and the first thing that caught his attention was the "Guo family". Qin Lang was no stranger to this family. This family was said to be one of the five great families in the capital. What's more, the Guo family is only one of this group of people, and there are other people, whose power is probably not much different from the Guo family.
After reading the document, Qin Lang put down the document and asked, "I don't understand. The real Qianqiu is dead. Why do these people keep staring at me? Is it for revenge for the real Qianqiu? I don't think they will be so loyal."