Can A Scholar Be Called A Villain?

Chapter Twenty: Zongxiang Gang

On a small road in Yan State, a carriage drove quickly.

There were three tall men holding the reins, and eight swordsmen on horseback stood by the carriage.

This is Murong Lin and his party. A few days ago, they set off from Shoucheng and drove in the direction of Baihuazong. The mountain gate of the Hundred Flower Sect is very close to the capital, but Murong Lin does not plan to return to the capital first. After all, the Xue family and his party are dead, and they are still dead in the city under their responsibility.

Although I did it myself.

Murong Lin laughed. Recently, he found that he is more and more like to laugh.

“Hey!” The carriage stopped suddenly, and the three driving people were silent, “Da Da Da”, the horse-riding “Eight Sword King” drew his sword forward, Murong Lin only heard the sound of a fight.

As soon as the curtains were opened, Murong Lin saw a group of bandits slaughtered by the “eight sword kings”, and hurriedly shouted: “Leave people under his hands.”

So the “eight sword kings” stopped the knife and brought the only remaining group of bandits who dared to attack Murong Lin to the owner.

The only remaining bandit was pale and looked at the people around him in disbelief and fear. He was helpless, and when he saw Murong Lin as their head, he hurried to his knees and begged for mercy.

“Grandpa, grandpa, you have a large number of adults, please spare the little ones this time!”

He was crying, shaking, and tearing his nose.

“Which way are you on?” Murong Lin asked curiously, staring at his clothes.

The man cried and said, “Grandpa, the youngest Wang Wu, is a member of the Zongxiang Gang. Damn the young man, he ran into grandpa without long eyes, grandpa forgive me! Forgive me!”

He dared not look carefully at Murong Lin’s face, for fear that he would be killed.

Listening to Wang Wu’s scream like a pig, Murong Lin scratched his ears and said helplessly: “Shut up!”

Wang Wu hurriedly closed his mouth, shaking in fear, just like a little daughter-in-law who had been bullied.

“I ask, you answer, understand?”

“Understood! Understood! Understood!” Wang Wu nodded hurriedly.

“Okay! I remember your “Zongxiang Gang” are the most informed, right?”

“Yes, it is.”

“Your ability to spread rumors is also the strongest, right?”

“Yes, it is.”

“So, can you spread a message for me?” Murong Lin smiled.

“Huh? What…what? You want us to help you spread the rumors?”

“It’s news, not rumors, why, can’t it?” Murong Lin closed the curtains.

“No! Yes, yes, but this…”

“You have to pay, right? Don’t worry, this is a deposit.” Murong Lin threw out a stack of gold tickets and said, “You just need to spread the news for me. The more people know the better.”

“Okay, what are you going to spread?” Wang Wu asked cautiously.

“Just say: there is still a ruin in the ruins near Zhennan City. What you want to say is clear and realistic. Now, this is the data. It depends on how you play.”

Murong Lin threw a jade slip over it, Wang Wu took it carefully, and asked, “Master, is that all you need?”

“Yes, you go.” Murong Lin waved his hand, indicating that Wang Wu could leave.

Wang Wu took another look at Murong Lin cautiously, then turned and left, crawling into the woods next to him, and quickly disappeared.

Murong Lin smiled and looked at his figure.

He was not afraid that Wang Wu would dare to run away and do nothing. Even if he didn’t pursue it, Zongxiang Gang would not fail to pursue it. And the reason for doing this is to pull down the “Zongxiang Gang” and make the rivers and lakes more chaotic.

And in that jade slip, he also left his contact information.

Then, the carriage continued on the road.

Murong Lin practiced boringly, and finally reached the gate of Baihuazong four days later and knocked on the gate.

“Stop! Who are you?” the two disciples guarding the gate asked with a serious face.

The carriage stopped, and the three driving people were silent.

Murong Lin was sitting in the carriage, and just about to say something, he heard a strange cry from behind him.

“The third child? Why are you here too?”

Murong Lin heard this familiar voice, opened the curtains and looked behind, and found that it was his elder brother, the eldest prince Murong Ding.

He was riding a horse and looked at him in amazement. He was also followed by the Six Princesses. He was sitting in the carriage and opened the curtains to look at him.

Murong Liu saw himself with a look of surprise, and turned to gloat and said: “Murong Lin, you are finished! Father told you to guard the frontier, so you dare to come to Baihuazong to play? See if I don’t tell the father and ask him to beat you. One meal!”

Murong Lin said helplessly: “Big Brother, Sixth Sister, this southern beast tide has long been over. Coming today hasn’t delayed my father’s major events at all. In addition, are you here?”

“Of course I’m here to watch the excitement, see Sister Zhu put that…”

“Sixth sister, don’t say it.” Murong Ding interrupted Murong Liu’s excitement and invited Murong Lin: “The third child, since you are here too, let’s go up the mountain together.”

Murong Lin naturally wouldn’t refuse, watching Murong Ding lead the way.

The disciples guarding the mountain gate saw Murongding’s token and invitation letter, and naturally let them go with respect.

I saw Murong Ding and his party taking Murong Lin up the mountain, chatting and discussing along the way.

“Hey! Murong Lin, where did you find these three horse-drawn carriage riders? They look so strange.”

“Hehe, I got it from outside the Great Wall, not from Yan Country.”

“Oh! That’s a barbarian? Murong Lin, why do you find a barbarian to drive?” Murong Liu continued to chatter.

“Naturally, driving skills are good.” Murong Lin replied solemnly.

“Oh, it’s really boring. If I didn’t watch the excitement, and ask sister Zhu Zhushu for advice, I wouldn’t have come to this mountain.”

“Six Sister, pay attention.” Murong Ding prevented her from continuing to complain about the Hundred Flowers Sect’s mountain gate, to prevent offending the Hundred Flowers Sect.

“Oh? What can I ask?” Murong Lin asked curiously.

“It’s nothing, it’s that the emperor father wants me to marry that stinky boy Sheng Yi! Really! Why should I marry him?” Murong Liu said unwillingly.

Murong Lin’s face changed slightly, and he smiled: “Yes! Six sisters are outstanding in appearance. They are one of the four beauties in the capital. They are extraordinary martial arts, and they are also the pinnacle of the creation realm. How can Sheng Yi’s stinky boy deserve it?”

“That’s right! You can talk as a little third! Not like the big brother.” Murong Liu said aggrievedly.

Murong Ding said helplessly from the side: “Sister-in-law, grandma, please rest. Now the father is unwell, and the grandfather is very old. The strength of our Murong family can no longer hold the four big families. Some foreign aid, I’m afraid that the four big families dare to rebel.” He shielded the people around him with spiritual power, so that only the three of Murong’s family could hear him.

“So marry me to that waste Sheng Yi?” Murong Liu said angrily.

“What’s the waste? The strength of his family is already good, okay? What’s more, the strength of his father is also the strength of the sky-passing realm, which is not bad!”

“Huh? I am married, not you, so you can naturally say something cool! If you want to marry you, I won’t marry!” Murong Liu waved his fist with a small temper.

Murong Lin nodded with interest and agreed.

Strange, why does it seem that Sheng Yi doesn’t care about Murong Liu at all?

Are they not connected at all in the future?

hiss? Is Murong Liu a vicious female partner?

Murong Lin thought this suspiciously, and he had already arrived in the Hundred Flowers Sect.

In front of him was a large welcoming square, on which stood many disciples peeking at them.

The name of Hundred Flowers Sect is well-deserved, and the clan is full of enchanting and beautiful women. At first glance, they can’t help but feel happy.

Zhu Zhushu, the “Hundred Flowers Fairy”, had already arrived in front of them, and smiled at Murong Liu, who couldn’t wait to get out of the carriage, with curving eyebrows: “Xiao Liu!”

The two hugged each other, Zhu Zhushu smiled and patted her on the shoulder. After releasing it, she said to Murong Ding and Murong Lin: “I have seen the eldest prince, the third prince.”

Murong Lin didn’t care, glanced at the disciples next to him, and nodded to Zhu Zhushu. Murongding respectfully said: “I have seen Fairy Baihua!”

“Hahaha.” Zhu Zhushu smiled, covering his mouth, leading the way, Murong Liu took her hand, Murong Ding and Murong Lin followed, walking slowly.

The other subordinates went to other yards under the leadership of other disciples. *