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344: Wan Chuan Quan Invitation

Bai Jie Chuan said with disdain and sarcastic expression, "Now that the Cha River has changed drastically. President Wan asked us to come here at this time. Wouldn't he really come to have tea?"

Wan Chuanquan put down his cup and said lightly, "Tea naturally needs to be drunk, so we have to talk about it slowly." He paused and continued, "Now that the five major sects intervened in Chajiang, I believe that the three of them will not be as bad as those of Mr. Wan, right?"

Yang Li said bluntly, "President Wan, we have expected this ending. Since we were invited, we are unwilling to accept the change in Chajiang. If President Wan has any great ideas, it is better to say it calmly so that we can refer to it."

"There is no high opinion." Wan Chuanquan touched his beard and became serious. "There are not many forces in Chajiang now. There are the Huang family, Tanmen, Huo Ling Sect, the three major branches of the Nangong clan, and the remaining forces of the Zhaotian Alliance."

"I have heard that Zhaotian Alliance has died but not dead. Their people are indeed alive." Yang Li sighed.

Wan Chuanquan nodded, "Yes, if it weren't for the God of Destiny, the major sects wouldn't have entered Chajiang so quickly. Nangong Jiansong helped them try the water flowing, which dispelled their concerns."

Shirasuke Chuan said angrily, "According to what you said, our previous actions were all seeking death?"

"It's not about seeking death, but it won't be much different." Wan Chuanquan replied lightly.

"Why do President Wan still stick to this acre of three-point land in Chajiang even though he knows that he can't get the benefits?" Bai Jiechuan snorted, "Are you saying that President Wan wants us to retreat from the difficulties and take over Chajiang alone?"

Lin Zhonghua smiled and said, "Mr. Bai, President Wan has a plan in mind and asked us to come and share it together. Of course, it would not be a loss to us. It would be better to listen to him finish his words. It would be not too late for Mr. Bai to make a decision again."

"Hmph." Bai Jietuan turned around.

"Please." Lin Zhonghua handed over the conversation to Wan Chuanquan.

Wan Chuanquan continued, "What Wan said just now is the current situation of the Chajiang River. At the same time, the people from tribes from the southeast, west and north are also on the way. The civil war in Chajiang River has not ended, and foreign wars are imminent, so we can take advantage of the chaos to obtain benefits."

Lin Zhonghua and Yang Li looked at each other and asked Wan Chuanquan, "What do you mean?"

"Since ancient times, Chajiang has been a holy land on earth. This river is surrounded by immortal power and has magical effects on creatures. But the real magic of Chajiang is not the Chajiang." Wan Chuanquan kept a secret and caught his appetite before continuing, "Wan is really lucky. By chance in the early years, I discovered the secret of Chajiang. The real magic of Chajiang lies in a certain location at the bottom of the river, where is the source of the immortal power of Chajiang."

Yang Li asked carefully, "What President Wan said just now, let us take advantage of the chaos to obtain benefits, what does it mean?"

Wan Chuanquan said, "Wan was not strong enough and could not figure out what kind of treasure it was. There was a divine beast hidden in the Chajiang River, like the treasure's caretaker. As long as someone wanted to approach the bottom of the river, the divine beast would attack people."

These words completely shocked the three people on the other side, and Shiratsubuki finally took the right attitude, "Are you serious about this?"

Wan Chuanquan said solemnly, "This is Wan's personal experience."

The three people on the opposite side stared at each other for a while, and Wan Chuanquan continued, "Now that Chajiang masters are gathering, we can borrow their hands to hold this divine beast, and we can enter the river to seize treasures."

Shirasuke Chuan said suspiciously, "Since that's the case, why should President Wan tell us?"

Wan Chuanquan smiled, "By relying on Wan alone, I'm afraid I won't get this treasure. If the five major sects know, how can I have the share of my little Wan Minghui? It would be better to join forces with the three of you and me to obtain the treasure at that time, and we all have the forces of the four sects together!"

The three people on the opposite side looked at each other again, and Yang Li clasped his fists and said, "Thank you, President Wan, for telling such a big secret, but this matter is of great importance. I am a small pavilion chief and have no right to decide. I have to go back and report to our pavilion master first."

"Please feel free to take care of Mr. Yang." Wan Chuanquan went to have a tea.

Yang Li stood up and said, "I thanked President Wan for his kind hospitality again. I will leave first and say goodbye." After that, he left.

Lin Zhonghua also stood up, "If there is nothing else, I will go back first. I will definitely give an answer to today's matter within three days."

"Okay." Wan Chuanquan stood up and saw the guests off, "President Lin, please."

"Goodbye." Lin Zhonghua also left.

Bai Jie Chuan also stood up and hugged his fists, "Thank you for President Wan's reception, Bai also said goodbye."

Wan Chuanquan watched their backs disappear, and the smile on his face also disappeared, and he touched his beard.

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Chajiang, a hotel, Jianlin and his group are having a meeting.

Jian Miao said, "According to reliable information, the people from tribes from the southeast, west and north are on the way and are expected to arrive tomorrow."

Nangong Sihui frowned and said, "What do they mean? The martial arts world has long had regulations. They do not belong to the Central Plains forces, and are not allowed to enter the Central Plains. Are they not afraid of death?"

Jianlin said, "With their strength, they will never dare to provoke the Central Plains forces easily, but after a hundred years, who can guarantee that they will not ambition again? However, if they really come to grab the territory of Chajiang, it may not be a bad thing. Chajiang is now in chaos and needs a force to shock the three major sects. If they come, it will only benefit us and not harm us."

"Yes, we can take the opportunity to make Jian Qiong's reputation even better." Jian Miao agreed.

"Second Sister." Nangong Sihui looked at Nangong Mengting who had been silent.

"Ah?" Nangong Mengting came to her senses, "What?"

"Second sister, what are you thinking?"

"No, nothing." Nangong Mengting shook her head quickly, "Where are you talking about it, keep talking."

Jian Lin said, "The people from Tanmen were scared away by us yesterday, and they probably wouldn't give up. If they can withstand Jian Qiong's lightning, we must take out something fresh to completely convince them."

Nangong Sihui said, "But before Nangong Hui rebelled, he had destroyed all the files about the God of Destiny in his family. We don't know what kind of God of Destiny still has. If he uses it indiscriminately, it may be discovered by those who are interested."

"Boom!" A sudden thunder sounded outside the window, and then a rough voice sounded, "The cowardly Nangong Gou, do you think I can't find you if I hide here? Come out and die quickly, otherwise I will level the place!"

"It's the Tanmen man!" Jianlin stood up, "Here's coming so fast?"

Nangong Sihui volunteered, "I'm going to teach them a lesson, I really don't know how to live or die."

"Be careful." Nangong Mengting reminded.

"Don't worry." Nangong Sihui picked up the pipa and jumped out of the window.

Downstairs, a man in his fifties and a dozen soldiers surrounded the hotel entrance with a fierce momentum. Nangong Sihui fell from the sky, and they all immediately surrounded him.

The man who led the lead carried two sledgehammers and pointed at Nangong Sihui and said, "Where is Nangong Jianlin? The second young master of the Nangong family is actually hiding behind a woman." This guy is called Lu Wuyuan, and he is the second elder of Tanmen, one of the five major sects. He was slashed by Jian Qiong yesterday, and he was still fine.

Nangong Sihui stared at her and cursed, "What's wrong with a woman? Isn't your mother a woman? Isn't your daughter a woman? Jianlin is my nephew. If you are my aunt, you will hold it in for me if you don't accept it!"

"Go to the damn, bitch!" Lu Wuyuan threw a hammer without saying a word. Nangong Sihui waved the pipa and beat him back, "I am the eight guardian of the Nangong family, a mere dog slave in Tanmen. How dare I be unreasonable to this guardian!"

"Bah! The Nangong clan disappeared ten years ago. Now you are a bullshit protector? Since Nangong Jianlin dared not come out to fight, I will kill you, the bastard!" Lu Wuyuan raised his two hammers and hit him.

Nangong Sihui waved the pipa to answer the sound. The name of the pipa is jueyin. Although it is made of wood, it is not vague to pick up this big hammer. The wood seems soft and hard, indestructible, has the combat power of iron tools, but it is light and flexible, not so bulky. The raw materials of wood have become extinct a thousand years ago, and this is the only remaining one on the earth.

Lu Wuyuan swept across with his left hammer, and Nangong Sihui blocked him with a wave of the pipa. He swept over with his right hammer, and Nangong Sihui blocked him again, and at the same time, he picked up the pipa, blocked him and kicked him away.

"Trump!" Nangong Sihui curled her lips.

"Damn it!" Lu Wuyuan made a trick, "Cloud heavy lightning!"

"Thunder Hammer Method" Tanmen martial arts, which borrows the power of thunder and lightning, has a total of six styles, such as clouds and lightning, shocking thunder, rushing thunder, endless thunder, thunderstorm for thousands of miles, and purple blade mad thunder.

"Boom!" A muffled thunder sounded, and a slight flash of lightning appeared on Lu Wuyuan's two sledgehammers, but Nangong Sihui was not afraid. Her pipa was made of wood and was not conductive. She slapped her pipa back without saying a word.

"Boom!" Every time the weapons of both sides hit, they were accompanied by dazzling lightning and deafening thunder, making Nangong Sihui very impatient.

Lu Wuyuan's hammering method is not just about power generation. The rules and meaning of thunder are integrated into the hammering method. Clouds are lightning, aiming to confuse the opponent's judgment, and launch a fatal blow from the virtual and real offensive, and defeat the enemy with one move.

Lu Wuyuan took advantage of Nangong Sihui's upset and suddenly used a killer move and stabbed her in the stomach with a hammer.

Nangong Sihui was startled and quickly used the pipa to return to defense. The block was blocked, but she was still beaten back several steps, and her chest was hit by the pipa and felt a suffocating pain.

"Drink!" Lu Wuyuan took advantage of the victory to chase and hit Nangong Sihui's head with a hammer. Nangong Sihui hurriedly dodged, dodged again, and then hid for more than ten moves. Finally, he was hit again and hit the hotel wall backwards. She, a back-row mage, and the warrior, would definitely suffer a loss.

"Go to die!" Lu Wuyuan made another shocking move, and made a fatal hammer. Nangong Sihui quickly picked up the pipa and pulled a string, "Drop the dragon abyss!"
Chapter completed!
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