Volume 4: Azure Dragon Changes the World Chapter 214: Eight People on the Couch at the Leopard Pavilion in the Capital
People say that heroes are made by the times.
What is the current situation?
Of course it is the "time" and "momentum".
Time is opportunity, and momentum is power, momentum, and backing, just like fire relying on wind. Even a tiny spark, if supported by a strong wind, has the opportunity to start a prairie fire and burn the sky and the earth.
Li Muchan caught the perfect opportunity.
When the Money Gang reappeared, the Azure Dragon Society was stirring up trouble again, and the Demon Cult moved eastward, he finally had a chance to breathe under the competition among the three forces. He maneuvered back and forth, and finally survived in the cracks, growing from a small figure to where he is today.
He understands the importance of the times.
The timing comes first, and the power comes later. Even if he betrays the Qinglong Society first, then the Jinqian Gang, and finally the Demon Sect, so what?
These three major forces played an indispensable role in his rise, because Li Muchan relied on their momentum to climb higher and higher.
To take advantage of the situation, you must first gain the advantage. Throughout history, wherever the world's great forces converge, there are always lairs of dragons and tigers.
Luoyang, Chang'an and Jinling are the three most terrifying places in the world today, where dragons and tigers are hidden.
So is there any place more terrifying than them?
The answer is, of course.
There is only one place, and that is the capital.
Since ancient times, heroes, scholars, and people of all stripes have yearned to rise to prominence in the capital. Martial artists aspire to achieve fame, to achieve greatness, while scholars aspire to pass the imperial examinations, to rise to the top, to achieve a prestigious position... There are so many, so many that it's hard to count them all. Yet, only a pitifully few ever truly achieve their goals and realize their ambitions.
But the more this happens, the more it shows how difficult success is.
Bai Yujing desperately wanted success, and his achievements weren't petty, small-time fame or fortune. If I had to describe it, it would be like Li Muchan, determined to achieve unparalleled fame, shock the world, swallow up the heavens and earth, unconcerned with good and evil. He simply loved this way of life, and of course, he also wanted to achieve great things, to make a name for himself, to achieve something truly earth-shattering.
Now, he feels that he has taken the first step towards success.
Because Gongzi Yu and Zhu Si were dead, he could finally breathe a sigh of relief.
The ancient mansion not only symbolizes power, but also symbolizes the owner's extraordinary status.
Baiyujing walked in through the corridor, around the flower garden, and then through the long hall. It took him two or three cups of tea to finally see the person he wanted to see.
That's eight people.
Eight mysterious men.
They were all sitting on comfortable and spacious couches. Some were old, some were very young, some looked mysterious, some were as feminine as women, and some were tall and strong, like giants.
All eight people wore masks, but no matter whether they were tall or short, fat or thin, they all exuded a chilling aura that made people's skin shudder and hair stand on end.
Different from the coldness created by Mingyu Gong, the coldness of these people is so cold that it is full of evil spirit.
The huge hall is as big as half of the underground palace under Lengxiang Garden.
The eight people each lived in a separate area, separated by a light gauze curtain. In the center of the hall, there were many beautiful women dancing to the leisurely music, flying up and down, like a group of birds, which was very beautiful.
Looking around, there were all kinds of women, whether they were women from the Central Plains, women from other ethnic groups outside the Western Regions, or women from Japan.
These women are dressed more revealingly, more gorgeously, and more dangerously than each other.
Red sleeves dance, lights flicker, reflecting the joy on everyone's face, and the endless and indescribable beautiful spring scenery.
Bai Yujing walked in and just as he sat down, a foreign woman with half-exposed breasts, rosy cheeks, fair skin, blonde hair and blue eyes came up to him, poured him wine, and picked fresh candied fruits to put into his mouth.
Bai Yujing felt helpless. He actually didn't like coming to this place, and he didn't like being around women, especially those women who provided the eight men with sexual intercourse to replenish their yin.
These people also practiced martial arts, but what they practiced was the unorthodox method of taking yang to replenish yin. Most of the unorthodox methods in the Qinglong Society came from these people.
No matter who the heroes are, even if they are eight hundred strong and powerful heroes, once they enter this "Leopard Pavilion", they will definitely become skin and bones and be sucked dry within two days.
These are all monsters who eat people without leaving any bones.
Bai Yujing glanced at the men immersed in the pink arms and snow-white thighs. Some of them forgot about life and death, some were in ecstasy, and some didn't know whether they were alive or dead. They were obviously in their prime, but they had white hair and looked old. They looked older than the old men in their seventies and eighties , but they were still laughing and rolling around in the land of tenderness.
Among these people, some may have been famous masters yesterday, some may have been notorious bandits, or some were underworld giants, but now, they have all become useless people.
Bai Yujing did not drink the wine, nor did he eat the candied fruits. He just placed the brocade box he brought on the jade table and opened it carefully.
A head suddenly appeared under the light.
The head of Mr. Zhu Si.
The head had already developed corpse spots, its eyes were lifeless, and it emitted a faint foul odor. It was even about to rot.
But everyone in the hall seemed to be completely unaware of it, and instead became even crazier, decadent and sinking in desire and sin, venting everything wantonly.
Someone suddenly spoke up, "Bring up my mighty general."
The man was sitting on a soft emerald-white couch. He was tall and sturdy, but his voice was soft and shrill. It was a stark contrast, so strange that it gave people goose bumps.
The mighty general was actually a terrifying black vicious dog, as strong as a calf, with a hissing sound from its mouth and bloody saliva flowing from the corners of its mouth.
The person on the couch snapped his fingers, and a burst of energy lifted up Mr. Zhu Si's head. Before it hit the ground, it was held in the mouth of the vicious dog.
When they saw with their own eyes that the head was chewed up and swallowed by General Shenwei, the people in the cave clapped their hands repeatedly.
"I heard that you also obtained the Mingyu Gong?" someone else asked.
Bai Yujing said, "Yes."
He took out the jade disc without hesitation.
Even though there were three words clearly engraved on it, Bai Yujing didn't dare to be tempted at all, let alone practice this skill.
He was afraid and also wary, but he was not wary of these eight people. He was wary of the person who gave him the Mingyu Gong.
Who would dare to practice the secret book that Shangguan Xiaoxian has come across?
Li Muchan thought that he would have to think it over again and again, and he was terrified for a while.
That woman is so scheming and cunning that she is rare in the world. Only a hero like Li Muchan, who is also good at scheming, can subdue her. If it were someone else, ten lives would not be enough to kill her.
"Yes, you did a great job on this matter."
Another voice sounded.
“Thanks for the compliment!”
Listening to the praise coming from behind the curtain, Bai Yujing nodded and lowered his brows, suppressing his expression, and it was impossible to tell whether he was happy or angry.
Suddenly, someone on the couch grabbed the jade disc from mid-air and said with a sinister smile, "Young Master Yu is dead too. From now on, the Azure Dragon Society will be temporarily under your control."
Hearing the word "temporarily", Bai Yujing fixed his gaze and said without raising his head, "There is one more thing."
"What?"
Someone asked.
Bai Yujing whispered, "I have a feeling the 'Money Gang' is about to join forces with the 'World Alliance.' Shangguan Xiaoxian is already entangled with Li Muchan. These two are already extremely difficult to deal with, and if they join forces, the consequences will be unimaginable. Furthermore, Li Muchan's martial arts skills have already reached a high level. If we don't seize this opportunity to completely eliminate him, once his divine power reaches perfection, he might become another Shen Tianjun."
"Haha, don't be impatient, just wait a few days." He saw a figure lying sideways on one of the purple couches, half covered by a veil. "And there's news that Li Xunhuan, the Flying Dagger, has returned."
Suddenly, the hall fell silent and all sounds disappeared.
Bai Yujing suddenly looked up, his eyes filled with shock and fear, and asked in horror, "Little Li Feidao?"
Then he took a deep breath with a trembling breath, and forced himself to suppress his trembling emotions.
"Haha," the person on the purple couch chuckled softly, a woman's laugh, but then suddenly it became a deep, masculine voice. "When the time comes, we will personally take action and start with Shangguan Xiaoxian."
Bai Yujing's face returned to a smile, "Okay!"
