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Volume 4: Sword Qi Struggle Chapter 65: They look so alike

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    A copycat alliance of twenty sects from southern Shaanxi and northern Sichuan, with more than 2,000 and nearly 3,000 troops, gathered in front of the mountain gate of Taibai Mountain Hall.  .The scene seemed a little unspeakably tense, as if someone important was about to arrive.  I don¡¯t know what kind of person he is, but he is worthy of these extravagant people sitting in the Bashan Mountains of Qinling Mountains, enduring the scorching sun, enduring loneliness in this wilderness, holding back his surname, waiting quietly, not even daring to complain.  exit.  It was as if the breeze in the valley would bring these complaints to that person's ears.  "Mr. Yin, people are here. Zhou Buyi is personally leading the team." Suddenly, shopkeeper Guan Da, who had wrinkles on his face that looked like the Loess Plateau in northern Shaanxi, turned to Yin Chuan and said.  Yin Chuan felt a little strange in his heart. He didn't know that so many sects from southern Shaanxi and northern Sichuan would come.  How did Zhou Bujie know?  If you don¡¯t know, is your own small Taibai Mountain Hall worth Zhou Buji¡¯s personal visit?  What's more, there was no dust flying on either side of the official road, and there was no sound of galloping horses.  But Yin Chuan knows what shopkeeper Guan Da is capable of.  At that time, the consort Ouyang Lun smuggled tea, which angered Emperor Hongwu.  In the end, he ended up with his body and head missing, and even Queen Ma and Prince Zhu Biao couldn't save him.  All the noble consorts were dead, but the great shopkeeper had to clean himself completely under the rounds of inspections from the two provincial police departments, the Dali Temple, the Ministry of Punishment, the Metropolitan Procuratorate, and the Jinyiwei.  After that, he secretly smuggled goods several times, and Jin Yiwei, who kept a close eye on him, didn't find any clues.  Shopkeeper Guan Da's ability to survive to this day is all due to his ability to detect even the smallest details.  "Master Zhou, we are waiting here for the village masters, hall masters, and masters of the twenty cottage sects in northern Sichuan and southern Shaanxi. We also ask Master Zhou to show up." Yin Chuan walked tremblingly in front of the crowd and held out one hand  After opening the umbrella for himself, the sound was wrapped in true energy and spread throughout Mount Taihua.  "This old immortal has hidden everything. The accumulation of internal strength for a hundred years is indeed not an illusion. Sigh I really don't know how Xin'er can resist this old fox after inheriting my name." Motianling layman Xie Yanke  He secretly thought to himself that in northern Sichuan and southern Shaanxi, he had the highest martial arts. He didn't care about worldly affairs on weekdays. He had always been practicing in seclusion at Motianling. If it weren't for his good friend Gan Zhiyuan's repeated pleas, he wouldn't have come this time.  Come to Taibai Mountain to take a trip into this muddy water.  As expected, it was true to what the big shopkeeper said. Before Yin Chuan could finish his words, a voice came from somewhere, "Mr. Yin, you're welcome. Junior Zhou, a senior master and famous martial artist who has worked so much, is waiting here.  It's really a sin." The voice had a good tone, gentle and gentle yet strong. Many heroines felt their faces getting hot when they heard it, and they thought of something they shouldn't have thought of.  "Please, Master Zhou, for the sake of my old arms and legs, please ask Master Zhou to show up." Yin Chuan said again, as soon as he finished speaking.  The three thousand people standing behind him also echoed in unison, "Please also ask Master Zhou to show up!" "Motian Ridge, Micangzhai, Hualongmen, Bashan Sect, Taibai Mountain Hall they are really complete.  ." Zhou Buyu walked over from behind the mountain with his hands behind his back.  Everyone was secretly happy. They didn't expect Zhou Buyi to be so stupid and come alone.  Only Yin Chuan, as if he had seen a ghost, pointed at Zhou Buyi with his right hand, his eyes narrowed and widened, and said intermittently: "Youyouyouactuallyit's you! You're not  " Suddenly Yin Chuan seemed to remember something, swallowed what he wanted to say, and shouted hysterically: "You are not him! No!" "Yin Ke, what are you yelling about?" "From the Bashan faction?  In the team, an old lady with white hair, wrinkles on her face, and a stooped body came out. This old lady was wearing a pink armor, which is supposed to be worn by an old woman of such an age.  Wearing pink armor should be extremely weird.  But no matter who it was, no one could see any discomfort at all. On the contrary, they felt very in tune with each other.  Although the old woman has grown old, it can be seen from the remaining grace between her eyebrows that she must have been a beauty when she was young.  But why did she call Yin Chuan and Yin Ke?  It turns out that Yin Chuan was not called Yin Chuan before. After he joined the army, Ming Yuzhen thought his original name was too strange, like a scholar who was about to take the imperial examination, so he gave Yin Ke a new name.  Yin Chuan.  "Yang Jing, you come and see! Is this him! Is it Zhou" Yin Chuan no, it's Yin Ke. Yin Ke suddenly seemed to be strangled by the neck. What happened to the remaining words?  I can't even speak.  Yin Chuan has never been so afraid. If it is really that person, it would be too scary. Then for himself No!  It is a disaster for the entire Taibai Mountain Hall and even the entire martial arts community in southern Shaanxi!  Even the Great Ming Dynasty!  "Who is it? Could he be some great big shot? Yin Chuan, you are so afraid of being like this. Haha, you are so alive" Yang Jing mocked Yin Chuan, but when she followed Yin Chuan's hand  Look at Zhou BuWhen she was doing it, she didn't care whether she would be laughed at or not, she was trembling all over.  Zhou Bujie was a little confused. He had obviously never seen these two people before. Why were they so frightened when they saw him?  And he keeps saying who he is?  It seems that person¡¯s surname is also Zhou?  But big things are important, and those things can be explored slowly later.  Suppressing the doubts in his heart, Zhou Buyi raised his hands and said: "Heroes of southern Shaanxi, since we are all here, Zhou will be lazy and tell you that from now on, there will only be the Huashan sect in Shaanxi. Everyone's  "Tangkou, let's disband. If you want to go home and farm, the Huashan faction will arrange the land. If you want to continue to work in the world, please do it yourself." Everyone was in an uproar. There were nearly three thousand elite troops here.  , no matter how powerful Zhou Buyi is, he is only one person, but he still dares to be so trustworthy?  But only Yin Chuan and Yang Jing remained silent and trembling, not knowing what they were thinking.  "Oh? Do you have any objections?" Zhou Buyi raised his brows, with murderous intent blazing in his heart "Master Zhou, we have never failed to prepare a generous gift to Huashan during every year and festival. Over the years,  We have always lived a good life under the Huashan sect, and we have never been disobedient. That year there was a flood in Henan, and the old leader asked us to donate property to help the poor. Although we were not rich at the time, we were not all.  Gritting his teeth and tightening his belt to save 30,000 taels, why did Master Zhou work so hard? "The person who spoke was Gan Zhiyuan from Micangshan. This man is brave and dares to say anything. This is the only way.  Leng Tou Qing will come forward to contradict Zhou Buyi.  "Yes. Thirty thousand taels." Zhou Busuo looked at Gan Zhiyuan with a half-smile, "Thirty thousand taels is quite a lot of money. Well, if I remember correctly, shopkeeper Nian of Xi'an Huixiang Rice Shop,  I borrowed 30,000 shi of millet from you in September last year, and you haven¡¯t paid it back yet? Also, last November, the escort led by Mr. Wang from the Datong Escort Bureau was intercepted while passing through Micang Mountain.  That person seems to have said that when the Huashan sect fails, let them pay tribute to you from Micang Mountain. Oh, by the way, there is also a piece of land owned by my Huashan sect in Fengxiang. It seems that someone has done some tricks and said that they will take it away to help our Huashan sect manage it.  Can you be honest when you say this? " "Does the boss mean that there is no need to talk?" Shopkeeper Guan Da searched for a long time and couldn't find Yin Chuan, so he had to speak on his own.  "Shopkeeper Guan Da, what do you say for yourself?" Zhou Buyi asked, "Uncle, it seems that Boss Zhou doesn't give us face? Did you tell him about it?" Shopkeeper Guan Da made way for the man who looked better than me.  His uncle Guan Tingjun, who was still old, gave way.  Only then did Guan Tingjun see Zhou Buyi's appearance clearly, but before he could say anything, everyone only discovered that this old man had the same problem as Yin Chuan and Yang Jing, and kept mumbling, "  You look so familiar. I seem to have seen you somewhere.¡± *** ¡°Hahaha, I¡¯m laughing so hard. Hahaha, your jokes are so funny. I¡¯ll tell more jokes to His Majesty in the future.  You guys should learn from it. Hahaha." As soon as Fang Buli arrived at the yamen, before he had even warmed up his chair, he forced the third division yamen to ask for information about the Huashan sect, but he didn't know that after listening to the reports from the chief envoys and inspectors  He was laughing so hard that he didn't have the dignity of a Han official at all.  "Futai, this" Seeing Fang Buli's smile, he lost his demeanor. The three big shots below, who kept their word in Shaanxi and made Shaanxi tremble three times when they sneezed, boldly reminded him, but little did they know that it would trigger  Fang Buli was furious.  "It's not a joke? Haha, it's not a joke. What did you three divisions do before?!" Fang Buli overturned the desk in front of him and kept poking the three court officials with his fingers, as if he was lecturing his son.  He scolded, "Sit back and watch as the Huashan sect dominates Shaanxi martial arts, Ziwuling, Lijiazhai, Motianling, Micangzhai, Hualongmen, Bashan sect, Taibai Mountain, Zhongnan Mountain, Baiyu Mountain Shaanxi's large and small martial arts sects,  You, the powerful counterfeiters, just watch as the Huashan Clan annihilates them one by one? Are you collecting money from the Huashan Clan so much that you forget about the laws and regulations of the imperial court? Is this Shaanxi the imperial court¡¯s Shaanxi?  Shaanxi of the Huashan faction? "" Fu Futai." The inspector's temper exploded. He was about to get angry when he saw Fang Buli being so disrespectful to himself, but he was stopped by the chief minister, remembering that the governor had a rich background.  Not only was he a Jinshi, but he had also joined Jinshang's young army before and married the daughter of Xue Lu, Marquis of Yangwu.  He forced himself to suppress his tone and let the two chief envoys who could talk dead people explain, while he quietly made a fortune on the sidelines.  (To be continued.)
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