The invasion of the abyss begins with the Laughing at the Ming Dynasty

Chapter 327 Undercurrent
"boom!"

The stone door that had been sealed for many years was pushed open, and the thick dust and spider webs on the ground were blown everywhere, making the air very turbid.

When the dust settled, a young man in white clothes and with loose hair walked out slowly. He was handsome and his obsidian eyes were as bright as the starry sky.

He is the leader of the Azure Dragon Society, Bai Yujing, a legendary figure who is rarely seen.

"Huh? What about people?"

Looking at the deserted corridor, Bai Yujing, who had mastered supernatural powers, frowned. A hint of displeasure flashed across his jade-like eyes, and then he walked forward. The road was full of broken walls and a mess.

This is the headquarters of the Qinglong Society, with tens of thousands of servants, maids, and strong guards. On normal days, there is at least one dragon leader guarding the place.

Now all is gone, the prosperity has faded, leaving only the mess and vicissitudes of life. Something has happened, something big has happened!

"It's just a little silver. Where's the gold? Where's my gold?"

"What gold are you looking for? Hurry up and look for the martial arts secrets. If you find the magic manual, you and I will be rich."

Just then, a faint rustling sound came from the corner, and two burly middle-aged men were seen rummaging around, searching through boxes, bookshelves and everything else.

"Da da!"

The crisp footsteps were getting closer and closer, sounding extremely harsh in the quiet space. The busy middle-aged man reacted belatedly and thought he saw a ghost, so he panicked and did not know what to do.

"I ask, you answer."

Bai Yujing suddenly appeared in front of the middle-aged man. His calm face showed no expression at all. He asked coldly, "What happened here?"

With two "thumps", the two brothers, who were very perceptive, fell to their knees and kowtowed: "Master, please spare our lives!"

The most important thing in the underworld is eyesight. You have to know clearly which people you cannot afford to offend and which people you can afford to offend, otherwise the probability of dying a violent death will increase rapidly.

He who knows the times is a hero. No matter whether the person in front of them is a human or a ghost, they don’t want to die!

"boom!"

With a slight wave of his right hand, the two brothers rolled over and over like rolling gourds until they hit the wall, their internal organs burning and their faces distorted in extreme pain.

"What happened to Qinglong? I don't want to ask a second time."

The torches on the wall were lit, and the swaying shadows were reflected on the mottled walls, dimly. Bai Yujing extinguished the fire, his expression very grim.

"Great, great hero, a year ago, the Second Dragon Chief and the Third Dragon Chief went to Mount Wudang together, and they ran into the Green Emperor. They died, all of them died."

One of the middle-aged men prostrated himself on the ground, suppressing the fear in his heart, and spoke intermittently.

Glancing at the shadow on the wall, the middle-aged man knew that Bai Yujing in front of him was a human, not a ghost. However, humans were scarier than ghosts. In order to save his life, he answered every question, which was very sensible.

"Qingdi!"

The Qinglong Society was the result of decades of his hard work, but now it was destroyed by the Qing Emperor Shen Yuanliang. Bai Yujing narrowed his eyes, clenched his fists tightly, and a surge of anger surged in his heart.

Ten days later, at Hulong Villa.

"Iron-hearted Divine Marquis Zhu Wusi, from now on, you are the Seven Dragon Leaders of the Azure Dragon Society."

In the study room filled with the fragrance of books, Bai Yujing stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the honest-looking Zhu Wusi in front of him, and said lightly.

In order to rebuild the Qinglong Society, Bai Yujing took action personally. From south to north, from east to west, his martial arts skills in the six realms made it difficult to resist. If they didn't agree, they would die.

Li Keyong of Tongwenguan, the purple-clothed boss of the Seven Demon Chasers, Xiaoyao Hou of Toy Villa and others joined one by one under his kind invitation. The Qinglong Society is back, and it is time to take revenge. "After the establishment of Daqian, we will do our best to assassinate civil and military officials, from the first rank to the ninth rank, and not let anyone go."

"Great joy and great sorrow, in endless despair, the Green Emperor was killed, and the great dynasty collapsed in one day. The corpse of Daqian was used to witness the return of the Azure Dragon Society!"

……

"Four barrels, all the same color, it's a mess, give me money, give me money!"

The warm sunlight shone into the cabin obliquely through the window lattice. Versace, wearing a sky blue round-necked robe and a gold necklace, stretched out his white and tender right hand and cheered.

Mahjong is a gambling game for entertainment. In order to kill time, Fan Xian and his crew played Mahjong while staying on the boat all day.

"Versace, are you cheating? You always win."

Throwing down a coin, Fan Xian frowned, pushed the mahjong forward, then stood up and said, "I don't want to play anymore. Let's go out and get some fresh air."

Throughout the whole day, the four of them played dozens of rounds, and Fan Xian, Fan Ruoruo, and Wang Qinian did not lose a single game. It was a very strange thing, and it was no wonder that Fan Xian would be suspicious.

"Tai Gong Jiang is fishing, and those who wish will take the bait."

The sun was at its highest point in the sky. Fan Xian sat on a small stool and swung his right hand forward. The empty golden fishing hook drew a parabola and fell directly onto the turbulent river.

For nearly an hour, there was not a single fish in the fish basket at his feet, not even small fish, which made Fan Xian very embarrassed.

"Crash!"

In an instant, a splash of water spread out, and the fishing line was stretched taut. Fan Xian was stunned for a moment, then held the fishing rod tightly, fearing that the fish would run away.

A black whirlwind blew by, and Fan Xian, who was struggling with a big fish, swayed and fell into the water with a splash. It took a while before he was discovered and rescued after a lot of effort.

"Brother, you are not careful when fishing, you are not that old."

The pink skirt outlined her beautiful figure. Fan Ruoruo, with her hair half tied up, handed over a dry towel and said unhappily.

Fan Xian took the towel and wiped his wet hair, spreading his hands and said, "Ruoruo, isn't this carelessness? I must pay attention next time. I'll go wash up first."

Without waiting for anyone's response, Fan Xian left.

"Fan Xian is so weird!"

Scratching his head, Versace, the silly son of the landlord, narrowed his eyes slightly, feeling something was wrong, but he just couldn't figure out what was wrong.

Fan Ruoruo, who was standing by, frowned and covered her chest, and suddenly had a bad feeling in her heart: "Is my brother injured?"

In the dark cabin, after changing into clean clothes, Fan Xian practiced the "Hegemonic Qi" as usual. An abnormally domineering Qi flowed through his eight extraordinary meridians.

"Puff", a mouthful of blood gushed out, staining the eyes.

"It's Fan Xian, no doubt about it."

Eunuch Hong, who was hiding in the corner, quietly looked at Fan Xian who was about to go crazy, and after confirming again and again, he left quietly again.

In the dead of night, Fan Xian looked out the window at the dark night. He moved his ears and after confirming that there was no one around, he murmured to himself, "Qingdi, we are meeting again."

"This is the second time we meet. Don't worry, I will give you a big gift."

(End of this chapter)