Qinghe Gang is the first gang in charge of the entire Shuiyang Prefecture water transport lifeline, and is also the first civil force, with a total of three halls and twelve rudders.
The so-called twelve rudders refer to the twelve gangs responsible for the Qinghe Gang's jurisdiction over the twelve waterways under their control.
The three halls are Evil-Seeking Hall, Loyalty Hall, and Transport Affairs Hall.
Among them, Loyalty Hall is responsible for the management of the gang's personnel and the maintenance of rewards and punishment rules.
Transport Affairs Hall is responsible for the water transportation affairs within the gang and the overall arrangement of materials within the gang.
Evil-Seeking Hall is responsible for capturing and killing traitors, hunting down all those who have committed sworn enemies with Qinghe Gang, or those who commit great evil and evil while passing by within the scope of Qinghe Gang, and capture and kill them.
There are three entrances to the lobby, one is internal, one is external, and one is responsible for material logistics and business work, keeping the Qinghe Gang of Nuoda in an orderly manner.
At this moment, the strong and strong middle-aged man with a beard and a resolute and majestic face standing in front of Sun Qing, the half-step Innate Realm master, is Evil-Seeking Hall Master Wei Wu!
"Gang leader, these two Li Chengfeng and Zhao Lie were met by my cousin Chen Guangwu when they were doing business with Green Mountain City Zheng Wangdao's son Zheng Pandao."
When Wei Wu heard what Sun Qing said in the hall, he looked hesitant. "But although he seems to have full potential, what is his character like? What is the reason behind this cultivation is unknown."
"As the leader of a gang, you need to be cautious if you come into contact with him."
Wei Wu spoke carefully, and Sun Qing on the stage smiled.
"There is Martial Hall behind this matter, so naturally it won't be that simple, but I already know it in my mind."
Sun Qing is smiling and his eyes are shining:
"However, no matter how big the trouble is, with my half-step innate cultivation, I will definitely have no worries. I can't even take the opportunity to get a hand in it!"
When Wei Wu heard this, a look of understanding appeared on his face, and he immediately clenched his fists at Sun Qing and said in a deep voice.
"Besides, if Heaven's Pride Banquet is carefully prepared, this banquet and competition will be a smooth and successful event."
Sun Qing smiled, took a sip of tea, and spoke with dazzling eyes.
"Yes, Gang Leader!"
"..."
Linshan Provincial Capital.
The flying eagle flapped its wings and landed in Linshan Provincial Capital Martial Palace.
The middle-aged man, whose aura was extremely deep and integrated with the energy of heaven and earth around him, narrowed his eyes when he saw the letter from his subordinates.
"The fight between these people has been made clear."
After a long time, the middle-aged man sighed, but then his eyes showed determination. "Humph! You have not ascended the throne, but you want to disturb the foundation of the imperial court. You are not even a prince, but you dare to be so arrogant."
"In that case, let Jiang weigh the weight."
The middle-aged man finished his words with a determined look on his face. Then he took out another piece of information and looked at it with a smile on his face. Finally he raised his eyes and looked out the door:
"Come here, in the name of me, Jiang Wuhou, I summon Southern Heaven Sword Sect Jianzi, Jian Wuchen, and ask him to bring the geniuses of the seven southern sects to Shuiyang Prefecture Martial Yamen to participate in the Shuiyang Prefecture genius competition banquet."
The organization that manages warriors is Martial Palace in provincial capitals, Martial Yamen in a government, and Martial Hall at the grassroots level in counties and counties.
When the warriors waiting outside the door heard that Master Wuhou was delivering orders in his own name and with the power of the Martial Palace palace gate, he felt awe-inspiring and hurriedly turned around to listen to the order inside the door.
"Please Jian Wuchen must go all out in this genius competition banquet and test Shuiyang Prefecture's genius with the sword."
Jiang Wuhou said with a smile on his face, "Isn't he testing the sword and refining his mind? Just tell him, Shuiyang Prefecture has two martial arts prodigies. One is at the early stage of condensation at the age of twenty, and the other is at the early stage of condensation at the age of twenty-seven."
"Tell him that if he wants to condense his face with sword heart, he can only do it by giving these two geniuses a try."
"Yes, sir!"
The subordinates standing inside the door immediately clasped their fists respectfully and spoke, then turned around and retreated, using Martial Palace's unique communication method to send messages to the seven southern factions.
Among them, Southern Heaven Sword Sect, the leader of the seven southern sects, was especially notified.
Using Martial Palace's method of communication, it only took a moment to reach the seven southern factions.
Jiang Wuhou was drinking two cups of tea in the hall, and while he was meditating, he heard a reply from his subordinates. He had brought letters from the seven southern sects, and Southern Heaven Sword Sect Jianzi Jian Wuchen wrote a reply in his own hand.
[Jian Wuchen Thanks to Marquis Wu for his advice, he must go and try the sword in person]
When Marquis Jiang Wu saw this letter, which was obviously sent back by Jian Wuchen himself, a smile appeared on his face.
He didn't see any movement, but there was a strong surge of power around him, and the note in his hand turned into ashes in the blink of an eye.
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Great Qing Dynasty There are twenty-three provinces in the south, and Southern Heaven Sword Sect dominates the bulk business in thirteen of them.
The remaining six factions divide the business in the remaining ten provinces, and their strength is far from the Southern Heaven Sword Sect.
"What kind of person can come out of such a small place? Even if he reaches Aperture-Condensing Realm, he is just a fat pig with no realm and no martial arts."
Southern Heaven Sword Sect On the handsome cliff, in a palace built of bluestone, a girl in a white dress looked at the two names Li Chengfeng and Zhao Lie in her hands with disgust.
Then he raised his eyes and looked forward. A young man wearing a white robe, with sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes, who looked like Longsword, said with serious concern:
"Senior brother, the audition has been completed. It's the critical moment to unite the sword's heart. Why bother with these two idiots?"
"I think it's better for me, junior sister, to take senior brother to Shuiyang Prefecture and kill these two fat pigs who got lucky, so as to save senior brother from such extraneous matters."
The junior sister's voice was full of concern. After she finished speaking, another white-robed male disciple next to her also spoke with worry:
"Senior brother, this matter was obviously caused by Third Prince's intention to interfere in the practice resource transaction. There is a serious conflict in it. Do you really want to interfere?"
After the male disciple finished speaking, he added, "Jiang Wudi Master Jiang, as a Lord of Wu, naturally you are not afraid of such twists and turns. If we Southern Heaven Sword Sect interfere in these matters, we may get into trouble."
"Yes, senior brother, Third Prince's trial with the imperial court does not need to be so fierce on the outside. If these two stupid fat pigs hadn't suddenly appeared to disrupt the situation, there is nothing to fear in your capacity to intervene."
"But now two fat, stupid pigs appear out of nowhere to interfere, forcing Third Prince to either fall short of the success, or to take violent action and move forward immediately. In this case, there are too many variables."
After the male disciple finished speaking, the female junior sister standing on the other side also spoke up with a dangerous look on her face:
"I think it's better for junior sister to kill these two stupid fat pigs, so as to prevent this turmoil from continuing!"
Above the main hall, the two true disciples of the Southern Heaven Sword Sect spoke to each other, conveying their master's and their own views, trying to dissuade the man in white from wading into this muddy water.
But after their words fell, Jian Wuchen had a calm expression on his face. He waited until they finished speaking before he spoke with precious words:
"What Marquis Jiang Wu said is Xiantian Supreme Dao!"
Jian Wuchen's calm voice fell, and the junior brothers and sisters beside him suddenly looked stunned, and then stood there with uncertain expressions, speechless.
Only the female disciple held the Longsword in her hand tightly and looked at the two names on the note in her hand with hatred in her eyes.