Emperor Wu of the Ming Dynasty: Suppress the mythical martial arts at the beginning!

Chapter 16 The largest secret sect in the world: Baixiaotang! ! !
The old man smiled and handed the wine to the young man. The young man took the wine and drank it down without rejecting or thanking him.

However, A Fei's words aroused discussion among several people across from him.

"This, this, this is Ah Fei!"

"Then the person opposite is Li Xunhuan!"

"Xiao Li flying knife Li Xunhuan?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone present was frightened, and the wine glasses they just picked up were shaking.

"Li Xunhuan has come to watch this competition, right?"

The atmosphere in the inn became solid in an instant, and Li Xunhuan's name stared at everyone like the god of death.

They all held their breath and looked at Li Xunhuan and A Fei quietly, as if they were going to kill someone in the next second.

Only the waiter lay lazily on the counter. He had also heard of Li Xunhuan's name, but he knew very well that Li Xunhuan was not what ordinary people said.

The three young people who were also talking about it just continued to drink and talk.

"I didn't expect that this feast would alarm Tanhualang. Who wouldn't want to see the duel between these two martial arts masters?"

"Tanhua Lang, are you here to challenge me with the flying knife in your hand?"

The young man said and glanced at Li Xunhuan.
At this moment, several tea bowls flew down from upstairs and hit the young man without any bias.

The other two people suddenly became furious and pulled out the black gold knife under the table to block the tea bowl.

"How dare you talk to the best swordsman in the world like this?"

"Brother Lu is right. We have admired Xiao Li Tanhua for a long time, and today we have the opportunity to see her, how can we allow this junior to talk so arrogantly?"

Three elegant knights in white clothes and black robes came down from the upstairs.

Although one is blind, he has beautiful appearance and elegant demeanor; the other has a mustache and carries a green sword on his back, looking like a vagabond; and the other has only two eyes left and no skin on his body.

As soon as the three people came out, the crowd was in an uproar.

This is actually the world-famous "Four Eyebrows" Lu Xiaofeng and the "Seven Young Masters of Jiangnan" Hua Manlou!

And the world's number one Qinggong master "Stealing Immortal" Sikong Zhaixing!
I didn’t expect them to come too!

The three of them came to Li Xun Huan and bowed respectfully with clasped fists, but Li Xun Huan didn't say anything and just tightly held the flying knife in his hand.

"Brother Li, don't be nervous. Brothers and I are just curious who is better in Li Tanhua's eyes?"

Li Xunhuan was silent for a long time and then said slowly.

"These two are the best swordsmen in the world, but success or failure depends on external factors!"

"Hard to say, hard to say!"

“It’s amazing to practice one skill alone, but that’s also the disadvantage!”

After saying that, Li Xunhuan stopped talking.

"I don't think so much, but I think Ye Gucheng will be better."

Hearing this, the flying knife in Li Xunhuan's hand was already gathering momentum, and he picked up the wine glass with his other hand and was about to drink.

"Wait a minute, I still want to learn about the best sword in the world!"

Lu Xiaofeng suddenly made a sharp move, trying to force Li Xunhuan to take action.

The flying knife in Li Xunhuan's hand hit Lu Xiaofeng's palm at some point.

For a while, the atmosphere was tense.

People around him also held their breath and did not dare to speak out.

Ah Fei had already drawn his sword when he saw this.

The two sides faced off, each holding weapons.

As long as one side makes the slightest move, a war will break out!
Just at this critical moment.

However, there was a man dressed as a scholar in white, who stood like an arrow from the second floor and froze his figure in the middle of the dispute.

"stop!"

"Hundred Xiaotang!"

Take out a token at random and show it around.

Hearing the words Bai Xiaotang, the crowd looked at each other for a moment.

The expressions of the martial arts people present changed drastically in an instant, as if these three words were magical.

He immediately stopped talking and looked around.

Li Xunhuan and Lu Xiaofeng were both shocked, especially Li Xunhuan. He didn't realize that the other party was a member of Bai Xiaotang for so long.

Although I have had contact with Bai Xiaosheng, I am still quite wary of this person.

I don’t know much about such a force.

While Li Xunhuan was thinking, the man continued.

"You heroes must have come here because of the matter of the Forbidden City. In that case, why not come with me." "The bets on the Forbidden City have been very grand recently. You heroes, why not come to the stall set up by us."

Both Li Xunhuan and Lu Xiaofeng looked nervous, bowed their hands and left.

This scene left everyone dumbfounded. How could this scholar in white have the power to make many people quit with just one word?

Naturally, they, unconventional people, don’t know.

There is an extremely mysterious force in this martial arts world.

Baixiaotang.

As the name suggests, it records the world's heroes, rankings, secrets, etc.

They know everything in the whole world.

Including the palace, as long as the price is high enough, you can get the full picture.

However, for them, the world cannot see anything.

Only famous guests, knights, and major sects from all over the world can know about them.

Even so, we still don't know anything about their insides, and we can't actively find their whereabouts.

They will only show up when needed, as if calculated, appearing just right.

Over the years, all operations against Bai Xiaotang have failed, and it has become a legend in the world!
The people around looked for him again, but the scholar in white was nowhere to be seen.

……

Inside the Qianqing Palace.

Zhu Yijun's face gradually became serious as he read the secret report.

His Highness, Feng Bao, who was kneeling, looked at Zhu Yijun, and gradually became uneasy in his heart. He knelt lower, waiting for the emperor to send him.

After Zhu Yijun read it, he suddenly asked coldly
"What kind of force is Baixiaotang?"

Feng Bao looked embarrassed and reported carefully:
"For the record, Your Majesty, Baixiaotang is an extremely secretive institution."

"They are very good at hiding it. The governors of the East Factory have investigated many times so far, but there has been no progress every time."

"To this day, I haven't been able to find out its details."

"I only know that it holds many secrets of people in the world, and it is not closely related to any sect."

"I haven't heard about Bai Xiaotang's movements for 40 years. Who knew this time..."

"I know!"

Zhu Yijun interrupted Feng Bao's return and continued.

"So, Baixiaotang can use these secrets to control people? I didn't expect that Baixiaotang's Jianghu forces would investigate more carefully than Dongchang!"

Zhu Yijun's face was dark and he said slightly unhappy.

Although Bai Xiaotang is something he has a stranglehold on at the moment, a mere gangster force actually stumps Dongchang!

This is simply the tragedy of Ming Dynasty.

Isn’t this world still the Ming Dynasty?

Or is your surname Zhu?

When Feng Bao heard this, he was immediately shocked.

Sweat suddenly sprung up on his forehead. His Majesty was dissatisfied with Dongchang's ability.

So does he still have a good life?
Is this the so-called sword and eyes and ears in His Majesty’s hands?

Feng Bao was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat and hurriedly apologized to Zhu Yijun.

"Your Majesty, don't worry, I will send someone to investigate immediately!"

"As for who in the palace is involved in gambling, the matter will be revealed immediately in less than half a day."

After saying that, Chang knelt on the ground and waited for His Majesty's resignation, still feeling uneasy in his heart.

But Zhu Yijun was thinking about something on the side, which made Feng Bao feel even more uneasy and frightened.

But at this moment, I could only kneel and dare not do anything.

After a while, Zhu Yijun looked at Feng Bao who was kneeling below and said coldly.

"Go down!"

Feng Bao frowned deeply, and then the stone hanging in his heart fell.

Then he stood up hurriedly and retreated out of Qianqing Palace.

Zhu Yijun dismissed Feng Bao and continued his thinking.

There are two facilities in this world that bring in money the fastest, which are brothels and casinos.

If this Baixiaotang is really an organization involved in gambling, it will be an extremely terrifying amount of money.

Why would a faceless political power suddenly make so much money?
Still at the stall where I was assassinated?
Do you have a disobedient heart?
No matter who you are, as long as you dare to challenge Daming's safety, let him disappear forever!
(End of this chapter)