Comprehensive martial arts: starting from the leader of the clan

After returning to the Qiao family, the servant who poisoned Qiao Xuan was found. After handling the household affairs, the two sisters wore white mourning clothes and stood guard in front of the hall. Jiang Feng and others temporarily lived in the Qiao family.

In the evening, Xiao Qiao came over and whispered: "Brother Jiang, how to deal with the property left by my father?"

"I'll arrange someone to take over!"

An County is short of manpower, and people can be transferred from Lujiang County at any time.

The secret guards are based on counties, and there are three levels above them: counties, states, and countries, with clear levels.

Xiao Qiao rolled his eyes and said, "My father was humble and did not compete with Qiao Shan for the property. He was unkind, so don't blame us for being unjust. Let's take over the wealth left by the main vein of the Qiao family!"

"I'll let the secret guards cooperate with you, you can do it yourself!".

After Qiao Shan died, there was no one in the Qiao family to take charge of the overall situation, and the foundation left behind would only become something coveted by others.

Jiang Feng was doing good things. Although his property was gone, at least his life was safe!

In the next two days, Xiao Qiao led the team to take over the wealth of the main branch of the Qiao family. Together with his own property and the Liu family's property, half of the wealth of Wan County fell into the hands of the Jiang family.

The wealth accumulated by a county over the years cannot be underestimated. All the properties such as land and shops were left behind.

There are too few rich people in Wan County, and they can't sell them at a high price. It's better to keep them.

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Jiang Feng made a rough inspection and found nothing he liked.

The most valuable thing was the martial arts left by the two families, which was better than nothing.

After the first seven days, Qiao Xuan was buried.

The next morning, three carriages drove out of Wan County.

Lujiang County was close to Daming. After entering Daming, the order was obviously much better. The journey was quite smooth. Another twenty days passed and entered the territory of Song Dynasty!

That day, the carriage slowed down.

Outside the window, the rolling mountains rose into the clouds, like a giant dragon crawling on the ground. On the narrow mountain road, there were long cliffs on one side and unfathomable cliffs on the other side, which was extremely dangerous!

Diao Chan looked at the majestic mountains and asked, "Where is this?"

Jiang Feng asked the secret guard, and then said, "This is the Qinling Mountains in Qinzhou, and it is still half a month away from Suzhou."

From the Han Dynasty, through the Ming Dynasty, and then back to the Song Dynasty, it seems simple, but it would be impossible for others to do it so quickly.

Without navigation, it is difficult to find a suitable road.

Only the big forces that have been deeply rooted in the seven countries have detailed routes.

The mountain road was bumpy, and the carriage traveled for an hour, and a small town appeared in front.

Many people on horseback and holding swords passed the carriage and gathered in the town. When they saw the gorgeous carriage, they took a quick look and stopped looking at it.

Along the way, five or six groups of Jianghu people passed the carriage. Cai Yan smiled and said, "There are more Jianghu people in Song Dynasty than in Ming Dynasty!"

When entering Ming Dynasty from Han Dynasty, the women found that there were more Jianghu people in Ming Dynasty than in Han Dynasty. But they were not as frequent as they had just seen.

"Normally there shouldn't be so many Jianghu people in the mountains. I guess something happened."

Jiang FengjueIn order to join in the fun, the carriage rumbled into the town ahead.

The town was not large, and many people from the underworld were sitting and chatting in the open-air teahouses on both sides of the road.

The carriage stopped in front of a teahouse that looked relatively clean.

The underworld people drinking tea in the teahouse looked over subconsciously.

I saw women with white veils getting off the carriage. Although their specific appearances could not be seen clearly, the half of their faces revealed showed that they were all beautiful.

The eyes of the underworld people were amazed.

The leader of the secret guards threw out a silver ingot and said, "Shopkeeper, serve the best tea!"

The shopkeeper took the silver, took a bite, and said with a happy face, "Wait a moment, my dear guests!"

The teahouse in the town had never seen such a generous guest. He spent twenty taels of silver ingots, which was almost equivalent to the turnover of half a month.

"The young king will pay for the tea for these girls!"

A man with a long braid, a handsome face, and a bit of cunning in his arrogance walked towards Jiang Feng's table, staring at the girls.

The hair accessories and dress made him look more like a person from the Yuan Dynasty than a person from the Song Dynasty.

He had a smile on his face and was about to greet the girls with his hands raised!

"Pa!"

A loud slap sounded, followed by an angry voice: "You are blind!"

The one who made the move was Wuwei, the leader of the Gaojing secret guards, who was at the peak of his master's power.

He personally drove Jiang Feng's carriage.

This man stared at the wives of the family heads with an evil look, and he was ready to die!

If the family heads hadn't spoken, he would have been a corpse.

"You, you dare to hit me?"

The man got up from the ground in a daze, covering his face that was swollen like a steamed bun, and his chest kept rising and falling with anger.

He was also at the Grandmaster level, and was caught off guard and completely unprepared.

"Hiss, a ruthless person met a ruthless person!"

There was a whisper in the teahouse.

Jiang Feng and his group were already eye-catching.

And the position next to the man was vacant, which was obviously not simple.

When he stood up and walked towards Jiang Feng's table, everyone was ready to watch the excitement.

Unexpectedly, the excitement came so vigorously.

"That man calls himself Xiao Wang, could he be the prince of some dynasty?"

"It should be. If he hits the prince, it will be a big problem!"

"Look at that handsome young man, he didn't say a word, and didn't stop the guards. He is not a small person!"

"Two tigers fighting, it's going to be a good show!"

There are many smart people among the tea drinkers. Through clues, they guessed that both sides are not small.

Some people in the world who marveled at the beauty of the women and were ready to make a move were like being splashed with a basin of cold water.

Fortunately, they took a step too late, and someone stepped on the landmine.

The man who dared to walk around the world with a few beautiful women was indeed not simple.

The fight attracted the attention of the two companions of the beaten man. They put down their teacups andThey came one after another.

The first person to come was wearing a yellow monk's robe. He was very tall and thin. His figure was like a bamboo pole, his forehead was slightly sunken, and he held a golden wheel in each hand, with the teeth shining coldly.

The person following behind him was bare-chested, like a mountain of flesh, full of oppression. One can tell at a glance that he has practiced a very powerful external martial arts.

"I am the Golden Wheel Dharma King, the national master of the Great Yuan Dynasty. I don't know why my disciple Huodu has offended you?"

The man in the monk's robe introduced himself and stared at Jiang Feng with narrowed eyes. He could see that Jiang Feng was the leader of this group.

The power of the seven dynasties is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. The national master is also a figure at the top of the pyramid of a dynasty, and his status is even better than that of the prince.

The tea drinkers trembled in their hearts. They all sweated for Jiang Feng.

If he met the national master of the Great Yuan Dynasty, he would be in trouble today!

"King of the Golden Wheel?"

When Jiang Feng saw the man holding two golden wheels, he had a guess.

King of the Golden Wheel asked knowingly, he didn't mind being a little arrogant, and chuckled and said: "Because his eyes looked at someone he shouldn't have looked at!"

720 Everyone was speechless: too direct, doesn't the Great Yuan State Master have any face?

"What a person who looked at someone he shouldn't have looked at, you are so domineering, I wonder where you come from?"

King of the Golden Wheel was not confused yet.

The strength of the Grand Master is not enough to run rampant in the seven dynasties. If the other party is too powerful, if you kill him rashly, you may not be able to leave the Song Dynasty.

Jiang Feng saw that he was dressed in Buddhist clothes and asked: "Are you a Tantric?"

Buddhism is divided into Mahayana Buddhism and Hinayana Buddhism.

Mahayana Buddhism is divided into Zen, Tiantai, Huayan, Tantric, Faxiang, Vinaya, Sanlun, and Pure Land.

Hinayana Buddhism is further divided into Abhidharma and Chengshi.

Each sect has many factions.

Each sect has different influences. Even the weakest sect is a giant if it is taken out alone.

The ten sects jointly established the power of Buddhism.

"How dare you! My master ask you a question?"

Seeing that he was backed by King Jinlun, Huo Du trembled and pointed at Jiang Feng with an angry face.

How could a dignified prince be slapped in the face by someone?

This place must be taken back!

"Too noisy, kill him!"

Jiang Feng drank a sip of tea slowly!

"Shua!"

A flash of white light passed by, and a blood line appeared on Huodu's white neck.

"Ugh! Ugh!"

He covered his neck, his soul seemed to leave his body, and the light in his eyes gradually faded.

Master, why didn't you block it!

"Plop!"

Huodu fell to the ground, and the teahouse was silent, and you could hear a pin drop!

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