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Chapter 119: Pavilion Town (5)

Juelongling.

According to the old people in the local area, in ancient times, nine continents were closed and overwhelmed. On this vast ocean, there was a naughty dragon girl playing in the water. In a certain dying day, a man named Yu, with his great perseverance and wisdom, cleared the waterways of the world, and all rivers returned to the sea. When the tide was low, the dragon girl was stranded here. Fortunately, a young woodcutter helped him, cut wood and made a huge wooden stand, borrowed many horses, and pulled her to the beach, so that the dragon girl who returned to the embrace of the sea was rescued. Later, the dragon girl was grateful for her life-saving grace and turned into a human body to fall in love with the woodcutter. Then, they fell in love and became husband and wife under the blessing of the villagers. However, they were learned by the Dragon King, and the Dragon King was furious!

The dragon nobles can be said to be the body of an immortal family. How can they marry mortals? Besides, they are also a woodcutter with a low status! In a rage, they summoned his shrimp soldiers and crab generals, inciting the sea water to subdue the villages in this area and drown all the villagers. The dragon girl stood up and forced her to retreat with a sword to death, causing her father to retreat. However, she felt embarrassed that the Dragon King in Lingxiao Palace had lost his mind and was unmoved. So, the dragon girl was very angry and killed her sword! When the dragon girl fell to the earth, the sky shook, and the thunder and lightning were lowered. The shrimp soldiers and crab generals suddenly bombarded them, forcing them back to the sea. The dragon girl's body turned into a mountain, blocking the sea water, so that the kind villagers were no longer harmed by the Dragon King Haichao.

In order to commemorate the kindness of the Dragon Girl, people combined with her tragic ending, they called it "Juelongling".

This is a poignant story.

In fact, it was just that the undulating shapes of this mountain were watching from a distance, like a wounded dragon lying tiredly.

Moreover, Juelongling is just a general term for this large mountain ridge. In fact, it also includes "Longshou Ridge", "Longxu Ridge", "Longyao Ridge", "Longzhao Ridge", and "Longwei Ridge".

The place where Mr. Ji sent the Jiang-faced man and the other three to "Longzhuling", while Mr. Bao sent Aqiang and the other three to "Longzhuling".

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The night is very deep.

The lower half of the moon hangs in the sky, the moonlight is a little dim, and the sparse stars are also gray-yellow and dull, as if they are tired.

So, the entire Guan Town was shrouded in a gray moonlight.

The long and dark street was quiet, and only the night wind was heard blowing by, the leaves of paper confetti trees on the ground and a little dust floated gently, and then landed on the ground, making a slight rustling sound, making a more lonely feeling.

Guests are as if they are home to the inn.

Aqiang hasn't been asleep yet.

His brows were frowning.

He couldn't figure out that there was no one living in that mountain, and it was not very suitable for human habitation. Not to mention the steep mountain, it was full of thorns and there were no traces of people walking. According to the woodcutters nearby, they were unwilling to go there to chop wood. There were many ferocious beasts and deadly poisonous snakes. If you were not careful, your life would be left there.

But obviously, Bao Laohan will not lie.

He did pull over such a gray-haired woman.

So, where did that woman go again? She is from the wilderness. She has no reason to deliberately take the bus there and get off, and then run down the mountain. With so many things, won’t she feel tired?

He also thought that Bao Laohan would never lie. So, in addition to the troubles of the white-haired woman doing this, another reason was that the woman had extremely high light skills and profound internal skills, and could carry heavy objects to jump up a tree and fly over the tree.

However, even after walking through the entire "Longzhu Ridge", there was no family. Moreover, when we finally arrived at the edge of the mountain, it was a bottomless cliff. Even if Aqiang was quite arrogant, he still knew it. If he carried so many things like Bao Laohan said, he would probably not be able to get down this cliff.

If that woman could do it, her realm would never be inferior to Meng Daxia's many wives. Even if she was slightly inferior to Fairy and Fang Rushi, she would be able to match Yu Qianbao and Cui Luosa.

If it is true, then how could such a great man be able to resist the three of them?

Now, what made Aqiang hesitant was whether to send a letter to the headquarters immediately for help, or wait for a closer inspection during the day to make a decision?

Moreover, it will be exactly three days after the last withdrawal of money tomorrow. Will she appear in the bank again?

The door was knocked.

Aqiang said: "Who?"

"I, Abao."

Abao pushed the door and said, "Brother Qiang, I went down to find some food. When I passed by, I saw the lights in your room on, and I knew you were not sleeping. Come on, let's have a few drinks first."

He held a wine pot and a plate of peanuts in his hand.

Aqiang nodded.

The two of them sat at the table. After a few glasses of wine, Aqiang's frown still did not relax.

Abao glanced at him and said, "Brother Qiang, are you suspicious that white-haired woman is a master?"

Aqiang sighed softly: "We have all seen that mountain. According to people from the Huangshan School, that place is called 'Longbingling'. Not to mention the dense forests, it is full of thorns, like dragonbing tentacles, which cannot be violated. It is impossible for ordinary people to move around. Moreover, we searched the entire 'Longbingling' and did not see a single family. Therefore, I suspect that it is extremely possible that there is her cave in or under the cliff wall, which means that she is definitely not an ordinary person."

Abao smiled and said, "So, Brother Qiang is hesitating whether he should send a message back to the headquarters to report, right?"

Aqiang gave him a blank look and said, "You are still laughing, amusing, you have such a peerless master, and the three of us are not enough to squeeze the gap between us!"

Abao smiled and added a glass of wine to him, then put his face on his face and said with a serious expression: "Brother Qiang, are you just struggling with this?"

Aqiang's eyes flickered, he looked at him and said, "Why, isn't this annoying enough? Usually, we are the 'eighteen' in the eyes of everyone. They seem to be omnipotent. Now, we only have to ask the headquarters for help for a few days. Where can we put our faces? I'm afraid that other bastards will laugh at us."

Abao waved his hand and said, "Brother Qiang, you're thinking too much. If the guess is true, that white-haired woman's martial arts is not something we can do, she only cares about face and hides her from reporting it. If she causes a mistake, it is our fault and is blamed. Reporting the matter in time, even if it is a temporary guess, it is at least the result of our efforts. As for the final analysis and countermeasures, it is the decision of the headquarters."

Aqiang nodded, his frowning brow finally relieved a lot. He cried a cup with Abao, then looked at Abao and said, "Abao, what you said just now doesn't seem to care whether you are reporting the matter at the headquarters. So, do you think there are other things that are more troublesome than this?"

Abao nodded slightly and said slowly: "Brother Qiang, don't you think that when we were in the negative helplessness of waiting for the white-haired woman to withdraw money, someone suddenly secretly conveyed a message to us that the white-haired woman had taken Bao Laohan's car on August 16th. Isn't this a strange thing?"

Aqiang was slightly stunned and said, "So I thought it was done by the Huangshan School. After all, the matter of finding a white-haired woman has been vaguely passed on to Meng Xian, Hu Bin and Hu Gang. Besides, the inn is the industry of the Huangshan School. When we go down to have a meal, there is a letter on the table. Only those who can do it easily without any silence."

Abao said: "I'm afraid, things are not that simple."

Aqiang said: "What?"

Abao said: "In the morning, did the shopkeeper Menghaoda Meng reveal a piece of news to us that the chief of the Huangshan Sect, Zi Yun Zhonglong, had discussed with the Huangshan Sect leader Liao's branch to establish a "Demon-Slaying Alliance" branch in Huangshan, but was severely rejected by the leader Liao. Then, Yun Zhonglong obviously did not give up and left it with the half-month consideration period for Chief Liao. At that time, whether he agreed or not, would he force himself to settle in?"

Aqiang said: "Well, there is something going on. At that time, I was just thinking that the eldest young master had encountered an accident. This bullshit 'Demon Slaying Alliance' has nothing to do with us. Their Huangshan Sect and Huangshan Sect have nothing to do with us, so I didn't take it to my heart."

Abao said: "In other words, now the Huangshan Sect is in danger. In order to get assistance, they may not be able to curry favor with us. They will tell us clearly so that we owe them a favor and help them. Therefore, another person should give us information prompts."

Aqiang nodded slowly and said, "Well, it's reasonable. So who will this third-party person be?"

Abao smiled bitterly and said, "I can't figure this out."

Aqiang thought for a while and said, "This person wants to help us, but he doesn't want to be known to us, so he doesn't know what it means?"

Abao said: "The most bizarre thing is that it seems that the purpose of our visit to this town is only the first day. In addition to the shopkeeper Meng of the tea shop and shopkeeper Li of the money shop, there are also three. Shopper Meng and shopkeeper Li of the money shop will naturally tell their people to keep the secrets strictly. As for Meng Xian and the others, this, well, they are the only ones who are eager to hope that by giving us help to them. The disciples became frivolous and the news leaked."

Aqiang said: "Abao, have you ever thought about it? With the current status of Dream Family, I don't know how many people want to get in touch with each other, but the person who secretly conveyed the news obviously has no such intention. At least, he doesn't want to get in touch with us. To put it bluntly, he doesn't care."

Abao's face looked a little ugly.

Although he was not surnamed Meng, nor was he a relative of the Meng family. However, what they felt in the Meng family was the sense of belonging to the big family and had long regarded themselves as part of the Meng family.

The Meng family is respected, and they are honored.

Now, there are people who don’t care about the relationship between the Meng family, and they all feel resistant.

However, the question is, who, since he doesn't care about the favors of the Meng family, why did he secretly help him?

Neither Aqiang nor Abao understood it.

Finally, Abao shook his head and said, "Brother Qiang, let's take a break early. The workload will increase tomorrow. First, we must go to Longxuling again to investigate, and second, we must pay close attention to the movements of the money house. I'm afraid that the three of us alone are not enough."

Aqiang said: "I have already told the shopkeepers of the tea shop and the shopkeepers of the money shop in the evening. Once the white-haired woman appears, let them go and let us know that at that time, we will make a decision. If we have the chance, maybe our task will be completed and it is not decided."

Abao nodded slightly and said, "Brother Qiang is still thinking carefully, I admire him."

Aqiang smiled and said, "Brother, why are you talking about something different? Let's go to bed."

Abao stood up and left.

After Aqiang watched Abao walk out, he also stood up, walked towards the bed, raised his hand and turned off the lights.

However, as the lights turned dark, a light breeze pounced on the window that was originally closed.

A Qiang let out a light "Huh" and turned his head to look. A black shadow came from his eyes. He handed it out instinctively and shouted: "Who..."

That is, just as he said a word, his body stiffened and his throat could not make any sound. He only felt his body lightening, as if he had fallen into a nightmare. He was clearly awake, but he was unable to resist. Then, he felt his body moving rapidly in the air, and the night wind was a little cold. He tried his best to struggle, at least he wanted to know who it was falling into. However, in addition to seeing rows of houses quickly retreating, he also vaguely felt the half-mysterious moon hanging high in the sky, curved and dim, like a hook and sickle that was drinking blood in the Ghost of Death...
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