Upon suddenly hearing Bian Lang's voice, Master Mu Cheng trembled in fright, and his buttocks opened their mouths in a roar.
The people queuing in front and behind all covered their noses and frowned.
"If you're in a hurry, Daoist Master, you can come up in front of me." The person at the very front of the line was quite polite.
Master Mu Cheng shook his head and said, "Thank you, but it's no longer necessary."
The issue now isn't about going to the toilet, but about getting back to my room to change.
Judging from the extremely strange way Master Mu Cheng walked, everyone knew that he had already relieved himself in his crotch.
The news quickly spread throughout Juxiong Manor, then to Xiangyang City, and then to the entire martial arts world.
In this martial arts world, there's probably no place left for Master Mu Cheng.
As he left, Master Mu Cheng glared fiercely at Bian Lang.
Bian Lang felt he was innocent. He had only greeted Master Mu Cheng politely. If Master Mu Cheng hadn't been feeling guilty, he wouldn't have been so frightened and embarrassed.
After relieving himself, Bian Lang returned to the room that the Beggars' Sect had just arranged for him.
Shangguan Hongyu waited outside the door.
"Brother Bian, do you have a grudge against Daoist Mu Cheng?" Shangguan Hongyu asked worriedly.
She could see a strong killing intent in Master Mu Cheng's eyes.
Bian Lang laughed and said, "We met at the Corpse Transporting Inn when we were transporting corpses before. There's no deep-seated hatred between us."
"Mu Cheng is a narrow-minded and vindictive person. We still need to be careful. If anything happens, Brother Bian, just call me. I'm right next door." Shangguan Hongyu felt that it was still necessary to plan ahead.
Bian Lang nodded, thinking to himself that Daoist Mu Cheng might not see the sun rise tomorrow.
Master Mu Cheng would certainly not tell his disciples at the Corpse Transport Inn what happened during the journey.
Just as Shangguan Hongyu was about to return to her room to rest, she saw Quan Guanqing and You Tanzhi arriving together.
Upon entering the room, Quan Guanqing clasped his hands in a respectful greeting and said, "Master Shangguan, Master Bian, I'm counting on you two to help with Chief Qiao's return home."
"How could it be hard to send Master Qiao back to his hometown?" Shangguan Hongyu's face still showed sorrow.
In the martial arts world, the person she admired most was Qiao Feng, but unfortunately, she never had the chance to meet him in this life, which was the greatest regret of her life.
"To be honest, according to reliable sources, there are villains in the martial arts world who have their eyes on Chief Qiao's remains. This trip is extremely dangerous..." Quan Guanqing said, shaking his head.
Shangguan Hongyu asked in surprise, "Could it be that someone believes that Master Qiao's remains are the same as those of Rama?"
The Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms and the Dog-Beating Stick Technique are two unique skills passed down through generations of the Beggars' Sect. They have always been passed down orally from the sect leader, and no secret manuals have ever been passed down.
Qiao Feng was in his prime when he was suddenly murdered. He certainly hadn't found a successor yet, so many people in the martial arts world believed that the Beggars' Sect's two great martial arts skills would be lost forever.
However, everyone knows that studying Rama's remains can lead to understanding Rama's profound internal energy.
Perhaps some people are willing to believe that by carefully studying Qiao Feng's remains, they can comprehend the Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms.
The Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms is a peerless martial art that everyone in the martial arts world dreams of learning, while the Dog-Beating Stick Technique is rather neglected.
"The reason why one can comprehend Rama's internal energy from his remains is because the circulation of Rama's internal energy is extremely peculiar. One can find clues from the changes in the meridians of his remains. However, even with Qiao Feng's personal guidance, very few people can learn Qiao Feng's Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms." Quan Guanqing shook his head slightly.
Shangguan Hongyu nodded slightly, knowing that Quan Guanqing was right.
"Don't be fooled by the sorrowful faces of the heroes who have come to Juxiong Manor. In fact, some of them are accomplices who helped the Jin thieves harm Chief Qiao," Quan Guanqing continued.
Having said all that, the Beggars' Sect's purpose is quite clear.
Anyone who dared to covet Qiao Feng's remains was very likely an accomplice of the Jin invaders.
Even if they are not accomplices of the Jin thieves, the Beggars' Clan will not let those who dare to disrespect Chief Qiao go unpunished.
Bian Lang couldn't quite see through Quan Guanqing.
Now, everything Quan Guanqing is doing is for Qiao Feng's sake and for Xiangyang's sake.
Is this guy really that kind-hearted?
"This journey is fraught with danger, and the two of you are at the forefront. There may be situations where support is not available. Please take care. If it comes to an unavoidable situation, then let Chief Qiao's remains be disposed of." Quan Guanqing looked sorrowful, seemingly worried about Bian Lang and Shangguan Hongyu.
Shangguan Hongyu understands Bian Lang; even if the sky were to fall, he would never abandon the God of Happiness.
Never abandoning or giving up on the God of Happiness is the most basic professional ethic of a corpse driver.
But judging from Quan Guanqing's words, there are far more people who covet Qiao Feng's remains than those who covet Luo Mo's remains, and they are all highly skilled in martial arts and extremely cunning.
Shangguan Hongyu thought for a moment and said, "Chief Quan, since that's the case, why don't we just send any corpse on its way and the Beggars' Clan will secretly deliver it to Chief Qiao..."
"No, this won't lure those thieves out. We Beggars' Sect disciples will avenge Chief Qiao's great grudge even if it costs us our lives." Quan Guanqing said, his face full of indignation.
Bian Lang said, "Please rest assured, Chief Quan, Justice Fortress will ensure that Chief Qiao returns to the Beggars' Sect unharmed."
"Then I'll leave it to you." Quan Guanqing said with a wry smile.
He gave instructions for a long time, repeatedly emphasizing that if necessary, Qiao Feng's body could be discarded.
But if Bian Lang isn't afraid of death, then just pretend he never said that.
"Please." You Tanzhi clasped his hands in a fist salute.
Next, Quan Guanqing began to explain the plan: Bian Lang would set off with the corpse the next night, and the Beggars' Clan would quietly follow.
The Beggars' Sect will not let anyone who covets Qiao Feng's remains go.
The plan is simple; the key is whether the Beggars' Sect members can keep up.
Moreover, there are countless masters in the martial arts world. Besides Qiao Feng, who else in the Beggars' Sect can be considered a peerless master?
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