Chapter One Hundred and Twenty Five: Blood for the Alliance
"No, the profiteer has appeared!"
Ji Yi pointed to the direction of the martial arts world in the Guizhou Realm with a smile, patted the dust on her body, walked forward, and said, "Director Wu, do you understand?"
Wu Jitang nodded and said, "Sir, Jiang Zibai knew from the very beginning that the Xuanmeng of Longyuan was a bureau?"
"Yes," Ji Yi smiled and said, "Otherwise, why can Qixia Pavilion and Qingyun Sect survive from death?"
Wu Jitang said in surprise: "So, Jiang Zibai..."
"Shhh," Ji Yi raised her finger and said softly: "You can't say it, you can't say it. My junior brother still pays attention to what he calls a gentleman who doesn't fight but doesn't give in. If he can be a little more ruthless, why is it enough to just form an alliance? It's enough to directly unify the Southern Wulin!"
Wu Jitang said in confusion: "Isn't he worried about the leak and the people in the Nanwulin disappointed? What's more, his approach is not a gentleman, how can he convince the public?"
Ji Yi turned his head and looked at Wu Jitang, and chuckled, "President Wu thought this was not a gentleman? Did he not remind the sects of the southern border? It was just that no one believed him? What's more, the Southern Wulin is called the Southern Wulin today, and there were many tricks between them in the past!"
"A gentleman, who acts with integrity and speaks with truth, will be a gentleman. A gentleman is not a good person. He is a member of Qingyun Sect. He protects Qingyun Sect and gives Qingyun Sect a great fortune. He is worthy of Qingyun Sect's affection for taking him in. However, who has more than half of the affection for other sects in the Southern Wulin?"
"It can't be said that he is not a gentleman when he planned the Southern Wulin. What's more, he is planning? He did not help the trouble for personal gain? Instead, he reminded all the factions in the Southern territory to rescue Yan Boqing and others when they were desperate? And he gave up the best time? He almost lost all his life. Isn't this righteous?"
"Have love and righteousness? Isn't it a gentleman? Then what is a gentleman?"
"A gentleman who said that a gentleman had never said that a gentleman should be selfless, let alone an ordinary wise man? He who has feelings for himself? He who has feelings for him? He who has feelings for him? He who still has righteousness for him. He who has no righteousness for him will be far superior to an ordinary wise man. He is a gentleman and a gentleman!"
Wu Jitang nodded thoughtfully? He said again: "But? Mr. Ji, you can see through it thoroughly and think that it is nothing for Jiang Mu to go with the flow, but people in the southern border may not think so. They only know that Jiang Mu knew something might happen in the southern border but did not remind them!"
Ji Yi smiled? “First, my junior brother is doing nothing? He has already reminded him in Tongyao Town, and then sent someone to inform Qingyun Sect and Qixia Pavilion to save the sects in the southern border? And he personally came to save people from Luofengpo and saved them with his life? Who can complain about him?”
"Second? Smart people are the minority after all? Not everyone can be as wise as you, Deputy Palace Master Wu, and smart people who can truly see the essence are all those who can judge the situation. Can't you tell who has the final say in the Nanwulin now? Qixia Pavilion and Qingyun Sect both stand on my junior brother. Even Yan Boqing still has to take the disciples of Tianyong City to live under someone else's roof!"
Wu Jitang suddenly realized and kept silent.
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"Sir, please strengthen my Nanwulin!"
As if it had been rehearsed, the disciples gathered together in Qixia Pavilion bowed their hands at the same time. For a moment, the shouts were like a mountain collapse and a tsunami, shocking the sky.
Jiang Mu still said nothing while watching this scene.
At this time, Fang Ting stood up soon and bowed: "Junior brother, you are a talented person. Brother Wei has known this for a long time. He has seen it for so long. He knows that you have always liked the idle clouds and wild cranes. But now, our Nanwulin is in danger. Brother Wei also asks you to help the Nanwulin with help!"
At the same time, more than a thousand disciples on display in Qingyun Sect shouted at the same time: "Please Uncle Jiang to strengthen my southern martial arts world!"
"Please strengthen my Nanwulin by sir!"
"Please strengthen my Nanwulin!"
The disciples of the Qingyun Sect and Qixia Pavilion rushed to shout. The sound of tsunamis spread across the mountains, constantly surrounding them, with a rainbow of momentum and a magnificent momentum.
In this shock,
Xia Xiangyu and Yan Boqing looked at each other, their eyes a little erratic.
These two people can become a giant, so naturally they cannot rely on just their unique cultivation. Just like Lin Xianyu's evaluation, they are all mature and erections.
The two were different from those ordinary warriors of the Southern Sects who followed the crowd. They had already seen the essence through their appearance, so they all looked helpless.
"Brother Zibai, strengthen my Nanwulin!"
Suddenly, a roar came from Yan Boqing's ears, which shocked him and turned his head to see that it was Linxianyu who had been supporting him.
At this time, Lin Xianyu was holding an arm, his face flushed and very excited.
Yan Boqing looked at the disciples of Tianyong City who were in similar condition as Lin Xianyu, and shook his head helplessly.
At this moment, Zi Yu Zhenren came over and whispered: "Senior Brother, Mr. Jiang..."
Yan Boqing raised his hand slightly and interrupted Zi Yu Zhenren, saying, "Some things can be stuffed in his stomach and rotten. You and I have been living in the world for decades. Don't you understand the rules of the world? Don't forget that this place used to be called Nanjing Jianghu, but today I changed my name to Nanwulin. Today, I am the one who is standing in the same line. In the past, everyone is outsiders!"
"What's more, no matter what, Mr. Jiang has done his best to be kind to all the sects in the southern border. In the past, we were outsiders with him, so there was no reason to ask him to treat us like Qingyun Sect!"
Zi Yu Zhenren nodded and said, "Thank you for your teachings, my junior brother understand!"
Yan Boqing nodded, slowly pushed Linxianyu away, and slowly walked to the front.
As Yan Boqing walked out, he became quiet in an instant.
Yan Boqing bowed to Jiang Mu and said, "Please strengthen my southern martial arts world. I wish to regard Mr. Jiang as the leader of the alliance in Tianyong City!"
At the same time, Xia Xiangyu also walked out and bowed: "Sir, please strengthen my Nanwulin. Tianyuan Inn is willing to obey the orders of Mr.!"
"Qixia Pavilion, listen to the order of the sir!"
"Qingyun Sect..."
"Fresh sand school..."
“…”
As the disciples of various sects shouted for a round,
With Yan Boqing taking the lead, he became the heads of various sects and personally came forward to invite Jiang Mu.
Jiang Mu looked at the heads of the sects who were begging and asked, his face was very calm. He slowly pulled out a sword from the ground, crossed his sword across his chest, held the sword blade with his other hand, and gently stroked it,
A wisp of blood flowed out of the palm of the palm,
As a breeze blows, the blood floats out like glass, exploding into drops in the air.
Jiang Mu held the bleeding hand, raised it above his head, and said calmly:
"Today we are here to join blood and make an alliance,
The heavens prove it, work together,
Chapter completed!