"When we passed by this place before, there weren't any houses here. Why not just forget it? I'm worried there might be some problems."
"What's the problem? It's raining so hard, how can we continue on our journey? Listen to me, I have the final say, let's go over there and take shelter."
The other man had no choice but to go into the mansion with his accomplices.
All this noise naturally did not escape Qin Yuesheng's ears. He held a handful of melon seeds in his left hand and quietly watched the two people walk in from the lobby door.
I saw that the two men's clothes had been soaked by the rain for a long time. The black clothes made them look even more tight. There were two scabbards hanging around their waists. It was obvious at a glance that they were martial artists.
When the two men walked into the lobby and found that the place was already occupied, they were stunned. Then they saw the golden-haired tiger lying at Qin Yuesheng's feet, and their faces suddenly changed, with obvious fear in their eyes.
"This... young man, we are two disciples of the Wutong Sect. We passed by here and came in to take shelter from the rain. We apologize for not informing you outside the door beforehand. Please forgive us." One of them immediately clasped his fists and said to Qin Yuesheng in a very polite manner.
He saw three weapons on the small table next to Qin Yuesheng's seat, including a knife and a sword, and knew that he was also a martial artist. In addition, he had a fierce tiger following him, so he must be no ordinary person.
For such people, if you can build good relationships with them, you should do so. At the very least, you should not make enemies with them, so as to avoid causing trouble and bringing disaster to yourself.
"It's okay, just find a place to sit." Qin Yuesheng said calmly.
Another man looked at the layout of the house and couldn't help but ask, "How could you have thought of building a mansion here in the middle of nowhere? If you were to encounter any danger, I'm afraid there would be no one to help you."
Qin Yuesheng smiled and said, "I don't live here very often, so it's not a problem."
The two of them each found a chair and sat down, and no one spoke for a while. The lobby was quite quiet, with only the sound of rain outside pouring down the eaves and hitting the stone steps.
Not long after, more voices were heard from outside the house. Three slim women wearing conical hats and white skirts trotted into the house. Their movements were graceful. Not only did they not look embarrassed, but they had a unique elegance and beauty.
When the three girls saw someone in the house, the leading girl said delicately, "I don't know who the owner is. We three sisters are just passing by here. We don't mean to offend anyone. We just want to come in to take shelter from the rain."
Her voice is so charming and sweet that it touches the man's heart. Her tone of voice is also gentle and well-behaved, which should be the dialect of the south.
Qin Yuesheng said, "It's okay, ladies, please take a seat."
The three women thanked him one by one, and then found an inconspicuous place to sit down together.
It's strange to say, but the official road is particularly lively today. Within half an hour, several groups of people ran into the lobby from outside and soon filled the lobby.
This made Qin Yuesheng very curious. These people were all carrying weapons, and they all looked like people from the martial arts world. So many people from the martial arts world gathered here unexpectedly. Could there be no hidden story?
However, after these people sat down, they all kept silent and waited for the rain to stop and the sky to clear. Although Qin Yuesheng was confused, he didn't dare to ask too many questions seeing the situation.
This extremely quiet atmosphere did not last long and was finally broken by someone.
"This official road leads directly to the north. There are two forks on the road, one leading to Yangzhou Prefecture and the other leading to Broken Sword Peak. Are you all going to participate in the Paradise Conference as well?" A one-eyed old man holding an iron staff suddenly asked.
When he said this, everyone immediately looked at him: "Old man, too?"
Then everyone looked at each other, and unexpectedly everyone had the same goal.
Qin Yuesheng took a peach and ate it silently, intending to see what would happen next.
What is the Paradise Conference? Why do all these people in the underworld want to attend?
"I'm Wang Ken, a disciple of Wutong Sect, and this is my junior fellow apprentice Liu Cong." The man from Wutong Sect who first entered the lobby to avoid the rain stood up and introduced himself.
With him taking the lead, the others naturally had to respond one by one with their identities.
"I am Zeng Ning, a disciple of the Jade Maiden Sect."
"Changsong Sect disciple, An Wen."
"Disciple of Yuanquan Sect, Han Dongji."
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Qin Yuesheng nodded secretly. These people all came from the Jiangnan sects. Although these sects were not as famous as the Sword Sect and the Thunder Fist Sect, they were also second- or third-rate.
The one-eyed old man is a six-bowl disciple of the Begging Sect, named Jia Zhuangxian. This sect is full of beggars, and their status is determined by the number of bowls they can carry, from one bowl to ten bowls. As a six-bowl disciple, this person can be considered to have a high status.
"The Taicang Sect on Broken Sword Peak suddenly appeared, with many experts. They have kidnapped many of our disciples and are demanding that we send people to attend their Shilaozi Bliss Conference before they can bring them back." Jia Zhuangxian glanced around at the table, "Is this the case with you all?"
As soon as his words came out, they immediately touched the hearts of everyone present. Everyone nodded in response, "That's right, the Taicang Sect is simply too bullying. This time when we go to Broken Sword Peak, we must teach them a lesson."
"If you really want to invite others, just send someone to deliver the invitation. Why bother arresting them by force? This use of force first and courtesy later is just a show of force to our sects, to show off their power and prestige."
The more they talked, the angrier they became. For a moment, the hall was filled with discussions, and everyone was discussing the origins of the Taicang Sect.
Qin Yuesheng was also thinking secretly. This was not the first time he had heard of the name of Taicang Sect. The last time he rescued the people from Hongyan Villa in Antong County, it was the disciples of Taicang Sect who were chasing them. It seemed that this sect was indeed a gangster force that had committed many evil deeds.
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