Chapter 464: Creation of a Dao Sect

Li Li Banfeng looked at the Calculation Cultivator before him, remaining silent for a long time.

He recalled a sentence the Coachman had said to him back at Medicine King Gully: "You look down on my trade, thinking pulling a rickshaw is shameful, but I look down on you lot who gamble with your lives, thinking your lives are cheap."

The Coachman was indeed a man who disliked gambling with his life, yet his cultivation base was at the Cloud-Above realm, while the Calculation Cultivator before him was at the Earth-Skin realm.

Li Li Banfeng truly could not understand what reason the Coachman would have to flee before an Earth-Skin cultivator; even if he were cautious, he should have at least fought a battle!

He concluded that this Calculation Cultivator was lying: "I am very eager to know the full story; I want to know why the Coachman had to run."

The Calculation Cultivator said: "Because I told him that if he did not leave Yellow Earth Bridge, I would turn this territory into Old Earth."

Li Li Banfeng used his right hand to lift the brim of his hat, revealing his eyes from the shadows, and looked at the Calculation Cultivator: "You might as well try and see if I can take your life first."

The Calculation Cultivator said: "Taking my life is useless. The people from North Bridge are all waiting at the station. They have magic treasures in their hands; as soon as I die, they will know immediately.

Upon learning that something has happened to me, they will board the train at once. As long as they leave the territory of Yellow Earth Bridge, Yellow Earth Bridge will turn into Old Earth."

Li Li Banfeng said: "If it turns, then it turns. The Coachman has already ceded the land to you; does he still care if it is Old Earth? He has already gambled everything; why did he not dare to fight you?"

"It is different," the Calculation Cultivator raised the iron scroll in his hand. "Brother Brother Qiye, you should have seen this before. This is called a Dan-Script Iron Scroll. Originally there was a pair; I have one in my hand, and the other is still in the Coachman's possession.

The Coachman's rickshaw is very special and is connected to the bloodline of Yellow Earth Bridge. No matter who the local deity of Yellow Earth Bridge changes to, as long as one contract is on his rickshaw, the Coachman can occupy the status of Yellow Earth Bridge.

As long as Yellow Earth Bridge does not turn into Old Earth, the Coachman's status will not drop.

But that rickshaw also has rules. If the Coachman returns to Yellow Earth Bridge, he must immediately take the contract out of the rickshaw and bury it in the soil.

If the contract is dug up, it must be placed back on the rickshaw immediately, and the Coachman must also leave Yellow Earth Bridge at once. If he is even a step too slow, his status will drop."

Li Li Banfeng thought for a moment about the importance the Coachman placed on his rickshaw.

Was his rickshaw never leaving his side because this rickshaw allowed him to maintain his status?

Outside Yellow Earth Bridge, was he always keeping the rickshaw with him because the contract was inside it?

Outside Yellow Earth Bridge, was he always carrying the rickshaw because he could take the contract and run at any time?

Was the Coachman always thinking about running away?

"Even if what you say is true, the Coachman did not need to rush to dig up his own contract. He could have stalled for time with you and waited for me to come over to think of a solution."

The Pancake Vendor nodded: "I calculated this as well. If both sides stalled for too long, by the time you arrived, there might have been variables, so I had to force the Coachman to leave quickly.

I have already calculated the approximate location where the Coachman buried the contract. The Coachman entered Yellow Earth Bridge from New Earth; once he entered Yellow Earth Bridge, he had to bury the contract immediately.

The location for burying the contract is very particular; it must be safe and concealed, and the depth must be appropriate. Based on the Coachman's speed and his limited time, I calculated the three locations where he could have buried the contract.

I have already sent people to guard these three locations, and I also told the Coachman this to his face.

If I calculated correctly, the Coachman must immediately go find his contract and then leave Yellow Earth Bridge; otherwise, once I dig it up, it will be too late for him to leave.

If I calculated this wrong, then I can only let the people from North Bridge board the train immediately to see if the Coachman can still stay."

Li Li Banfeng frowned: "You calculated all of this?"

The Calculation Cultivator nodded: "For this one matter, I have been calculating for over a dozen years."

A dozen years of planning; no wonder it was so meticulous.

Li Li Banfeng said: "The contract in your hand—did the Coachman dig it up himself and give it to you? He wouldn't be that absurd, would he?"

The Calculation Cultivator shook his head: "This is not the Coachman's; this is the one belonging to the Star of Misfortune. I calculated this through repeated calculations and dug it up myself."

Li Li Banfeng sneered: "I truly do not believe this. Since you calculated the locations of both contracts, why didn't you just dig up the Coachman's contract directly instead of setting up this scheme here?"

The Calculation Cultivator put the contract into his bosom and looked at Li Li Banfeng calmly: "Brother Brother Qiye, if I had really done that, would you still be able to let me go?

If the Coachman's status really dropped, wouldn't he fight me to the death?

My cultivation is still at the Earth-Skin realm, not yet at the Cloud-Above realm. I also do not want to fight everyone to the death; I cannot win.

From beginning to end, I only wanted to force the Coachman away. I calculated this matter clearly; I do not do anything that shouldn't be done.

Just like the first time you came to North Bridge and ate a pancake, I did not poison it because the probability of taking you down with poison was not high. I did not want to arouse your suspicion, and even less did I want to form a deadly feud.

I stole coal from you twice; you can rest assured about this. I will compensate you double for the coal, the rickshaw fare, and the profit of the business. I will never let you suffer even a little loss."

A very rational person.

So rational that Li Li Banfeng could not find any fault.

But even so, Li Li Banfeng still did not believe him.

He went to Miss Xiao Qin's courtyard and brought Ma Wu out.

The Calculation Cultivator exclaimed in admiration: "Brother Brother Qiye's subordinates are all ruthless men. If I had come a step later, this daughter of mine would have been slept with by Brother Wu."

Ma Wu cupped his hands: "I haven't asked how to address you, senior?"

The Calculation Cultivator said: "This old man's surname is Qin, called Qin Bulou."

This name was strange, but Ma Wu appreciated it greatly: "Old senior does things without a single drop leaking; you are worthy of this good name."

Li Li Banfeng took Ma Wu and left North Bridge.

On the way, Ma Wu was quite emotional: "I heard your conversation outside. I think Old Mr. Qin is a decent person, much more reliable than that Coachman."

Li Li Banfeng did not respond: "Brother, you go back to the mine first. Be careful on the way."

At the intersection, Li Li Banfeng ran to South Bridge and quickly found the entrance to New Earth.

The New Earth entrance here only had one mountain path. The Coachman was a Cloud-Above traveling cultivator, and he didn't know if he had really run away, nor did he know how far he could have run.

After chasing for over a hundred miles, Li Li Banfeng saw the Coachman squatting on the ground, rolling a cigarette to smoke.

Li Li Banfeng's cheeks trembled for a moment; he did not expect the Coachman to have really run away.

"Big Brother, what are you doing here?"

The Coachman did not look up. He knew Li Qi had come and felt a bit embarrassed: "Well, Old Qi, I left in a hurry and didn't greet you. That pancake vendor must have told you everything, right? It's just that kind of situation; I really had no choice."

Li Li Banfeng asked: "Why do you call it having no choice?"

The Coachman took a puff of his cigarette and spat out some tobacco foam: "I am not doing this for myself, and I am not afraid of losing my status.

I am doing this for Yellow Earth Bridge. I cannot let Yellow Earth Bridge turn into Old Earth. That is the territory the Master left for me; I have failed him..."

Li Li Banfeng interrupted the Coachman: "If you go back with me now, I will take you to find that pancake vendor. I guarantee I won't let Yellow Earth Bridge turn into Old Earth; I won't give him that chance. Do you dare to fight him?"

"Dare, why wouldn't I dare?" The carriage driver took another puff of his cigarette. His tone was quite bold, but he didn't stand up. "But if I want to go back, I have to bury the contract. There are only a few places where the contract can be buried, and that pancake vendor has already calculated them all. He calculates quite accurately. If the contract is dug up by him..."

Li Li Banfeng said: "I will have people help you watch the contract so no one else digs it up. Can you trust me?"

"I trust you, I definitely trust you, but this matter, we still have to deliberate carefully. The territory must be preserved, and the contract must also be preserved. If I stay in Yellow Earth Bridge all the time, I'm afraid it won't work, so this matter... Old Qi, don't be anxious, well, let's discuss it again!"

Li Li Banfeng turned and left without looking back.

Arriving at North Bridge, Li Li Banfeng came to the pancake stall and said to Qin Bulou: "Make a pancake, roll in a crispy cracker."

Qin Bulou skillfully spread the pancake and handed it to Li Li Banfeng: "Brother Brother Qiye, you're back?"

Li Li Banfeng nodded: "You calculate and see, why did I come back?"

"You came back to do business with me."

"Why couldn't I have come back to settle scores with you?"

Qin Bulou put down the spatula and said: "Actually, I am quite worried. The probability of you coming back to settle scores with me is also quite high, because your temperament is special; many things cannot be calculated by common sense, and even if calculated, it's not accurate."

Li Li Banfeng ate the pancake in a few bites: "First find a place to talk."

The Pancake Vendor took Li Li Banfeng back to his own home, which was also Miss Xiao Qin's home. Miss Xiao Qin came forward to welcome them: "You are Brother Brother Qiye?"

Li Li Banfeng nodded.

"I brewed a jar of wine and want to ask you to help me pass it to Brother Wu," Miss Xiao Qin handed the wine to Li Li Banfeng. "Please tell Brother Wu that I do not want to entangle with him; I only ask that next time he comes, he pulls out the root of affection in my eyes."

The greatest characteristic of the Love Cultivation technique is that it is difficult to identify. Li Li Banfeng asked Miss Xiao Qin: "Can you distinguish the root of affection?"

Miss Xiao Qin shook her head: "I cannot distinguish it, but I can deduce it. Brother Wu and I are total strangers, and I am not a shameless woman. I almost gave everything to him in three or two sentences; there must be other means involved.

I can guard against things like love-inducing incense and medicine, and I have seen many techniques of Thought Cultivation and Literary Cultivation. The only thing I cannot guard against is probably the root of affection."

Li Li Banfeng smiled without answering and turned to Qin Bulou: "Yellow Earth Bridge has coal and mines. With the scheming of you father and daughter, it shouldn't be difficult to manage it. Why must you come to find me?"

Qin Bulou said: "Brother Brother Qiye, you are clear about the reputation of Yellow Earth Bridge. Even if we do business honestly in the future, the major families will not invest their capital here, and they might even trip us up everywhere.

If Brother Brother Qiye is unwilling to help us, Yellow Earth Bridge will never have a chance to turn things around in the future."

He calculated correctly again. Without anyone else needing to act, Li Li Banfeng had already prepared to trip him up.

"The reputation is rotten because you made it so yourselves. This matter cannot be blamed on others."

Miss Xiao Qin said from the side: "Brother Brother Qiye, if we didn't do this, Yellow Earth Bridge would be finished."

Li Li Banfeng frowned: "How do you explain that?"

Qin Bulou said to Li Li Banfeng: "Brother Brother Qiye just said that we father and daughter have scheming minds. We take it as Brother Brother Qiye praising us, and we admit it.

I want the status of the local deity just to promote to the Cloud-Above realm. Since I have this scheming mind, you tell me, why wouldn't I go to New Earth to get a local deity status back?

The local deities of New Earth have long been far from the mortal world, and it is easier to scheme against them. But why must I struggle bitterly in this place of Yellow Earth Bridge against the Star of Misfortune and the Rickshaw Coachman? Both of these people have cultivation bases of more than one layer of Cloud-Above."

Li Li Banfeng thought for a moment and said: "Are you doing this to absorb the human energy of the righteous land after promoting to Cloud-Above?"

Qin Bulou shook his head: "Brother Brother Qiye, when the Star of Misfortune was here, the human energy of Yellow Earth Bridge was already scarce. In places where strange monsters are prosperous, the human energy is not necessarily less than here.

Not only is the human energy not prosperous here, but the luck has also been ruined by the Star of Misfortune. If I were considering it for myself, I would choose not to choose this place a hundred times.

But we have lived in Yellow Earth Bridge for generations; this is our home. I want to drive the Star of Misfortune away, but I cannot win in a head-on fight, so I can only go from bad to worse to make Yellow Earth Bridge decline until it approaches Old Earth, forcing the Star of Misfortune to leave."

Li Li Banfeng looked at this father and daughter and asked: "Are you telling the truth?"

Qin Bulou said: "The people who stayed in North Bridge are all native Yellow Earth Bridge people. If Brother Brother Qiye does not believe it, you can verify them one by one. No matter how well a lie is told, it will definitely have flaws when passing through the mouths of many people.

I am also willing to sign a contract. If there is half a sentence of falsehood, I am willing to accept punishment."

"A contract must definitely be signed," Li Li Banfeng took out the contract paper. "I can manage this territory of Yellow Earth Bridge, but the profits from the management must be under my control."

Qin Bulou nodded: "That is natural. I only ask Brother Brother Qiye to leave a bowl of rice for us local people to eat."

"You can rest assured about this; I won't let you suffer a loss. But besides this, you must also promise me three things. The first thing, and also the most urgent thing,

Inner Province has always wanted a piece of righteous land, and now that the Coachman has left, Inner Province is very likely to take advantage of the situation. Yellow Earth Bridge is the territory of Puluo Province and can never be handed over to Inner Province."

Qin Bulou heard this and said: "Brother Brother Qiye, to tell you the truth, my cultivation base has long reached the tenth layer. If I wanted to promote, I would just leave my physical body and go to Inner Province.

But my knees are too stiff and cannot bend. As long as I am alive, I will never bow my head to Inner Province!"

Li Li Banfeng recorded this clause in the contract and continued: "The second thing, you can send all these people from North Bridge to the station and can also handle travel permits for them, which proves you have some foundation with the Border Defense Commissioner.

In doing business, there will inevitably be dealings with Outer Province, but in the face of major matters, you must distinguish between inside and outside."

Qin Bulou nodded: "North Bridge has sect rules. I will ask Brother Brother Qiye to look over them in a moment. All dealings with the Border Defense Hall are within the rules. If there is anything inappropriate, I ask Brother Brother Qiye to give more guidance."

Li Li Banfeng said: "The third thing, your new Dao Sect must be known to me."

Qin Bulou was startled, and Xiao Qin bit her lip from the side. She did not expect Li Li Banfeng to guess that her father was creating a new Dao Sect.

Li Li Banfeng knew this matter made them embarrassed, but if both sides wanted to cooperate, this matter had to be made clear: "The new Dao Sect is your own creation and also concerns cultivation. By rights, I shouldn't ask,

but your Dao Sect is too strange. If we have a rift in the future, I'm afraid I will suffer a great loss. I must take some precautions in advance."

Qin Bulou was silent for a long time before finally telling the truth: "I am indeed creating a Dao Sect. The urgency of this Dao Sect is the thing this old man has done the most since I started cultivating."

Li Li Banfeng thought for a moment: "You are a Calculation Cultivator; the thing you have done the most is naturally calculating."

Qin Bulou said: "Is calculating for the sake of calculating wrong or for the sake of calculating right?"

This question.

"Calculating is naturally for the sake of calculating right."

Qin Bulou gave a bitter smile: "But the thing I have done the most in my life is calculating wrong. For one problem, I calculate wrong ten times, and it may not even be exchanged for one right one."

Li Li Banfeng was stunned for a moment. Actually, this situation is normal.

When he was studying, he was also troubled by solving problems. Solving a problem correctly is indeed not easy, and it is very normal to make mistakes and start over in the middle.

For a person like Qin Bulou, he calculates advanced problems, so the probability of making mistakes is definitely higher.

Qin Bulou sighed: "The Dao Sect of Calculation Cultivation is really not easy. I have been suffering in calculation all my life.

From the foundation of calculation when I entered, I kept making mistakes. Until this age, when calculating some difficult problems, there are still constant mistakes.

Making mistakes is like a shadow. Usually, if you are wrong, you are wrong. But when it comes to a life-and-death moment, if you calculate wrong once, you lose your life. Sometimes I can be scared awake in my dreams.

Later I thought, calculating right is hard, but calculating wrong is much easier. Why don't I cultivate towards calculating wrong?

It sounds absurd, but I really did it. I deliberately calculated wrong to see what results it would trigger. If I am wrong on top of wrong, what kind of changes would appear in the results?

Deliberately calculating wrong is like mocking calculation. This is contrary to the Dao Sect, but it is quite satisfying to do!

As time passed, the cultivation of the calculation path showed no improvement, but the other path of cultivation had, at least, taken some shape."

"Stop!" Li Li Banfeng reached out his hand, "If you calculate wrong, can you also calculate cultivation?"

"Yes!" Qin Bulou was very proud, "Brother Brother Qiye, when you shipped goods for the first time, you discovered the railway track was broken. Did you never think about why the repaired railway track would break again?"

Li Li Banfeng recalled that he really didn't think much at the time: "The old railway has been abandoned for so many years; it's broken after being repaired, and repaired after being broken. Isn't this within reason?"

Qin Bulou said: "Most mistakes happen within reason. You think it is within reason, and the workers who repair the railway also think it is within reason. The precautions against mistakes are getting fewer and fewer, and the opportunities for my new Dao Sect are getting more and more.

The reason the railway track broke was not because I did anything afterwards, but because the workers were negligent during repairs. It was fine when tested with an empty train, but after the train full of coal passed, the railway track could not bear the weight and broke on the spot.

After the train overturned, everyone was in a panic and rushed to find people to help, but no one was left at the scene to guard it. This is wrong on top of wrong. Taking advantage of everyone dealing with the railway track, I found an opportunity to steal the coal.

The second time I shipped goods, the method was exactly the same. The workers under Brother Brother Qiye made mistakes again when repairing the train. They were used to being wrong and didn't guard against it. Along the way, the train had constant breakdowns. They were in a hurry to repair and drive, and didn't think about the reasons at all.

I also took advantage of this opportunity to steal the carriages and the coal."

Li Li Banfeng re-examined the whole process and asked: "Making people make mistakes, and then wrong on top of wrong—are these your two techniques?"

Qin Bulou shook his head: "The Dao Sect has not taken shape, so it cannot be called a technique; it can only be counted as a means. I call this Dao Sect 'Mistake Cultivation'."

Mistake Cultivation.

This is the Chaotic Cultivation Li Li Banfeng thought of before.

What is the key to Qin Bulou creating this Dao Sect?

Is it his talent?

Is it his wisdom?

Maybe it's neither.

He chose the thing he was most familiar with, hated the most, and had the deepest realization of as a means of cultivation, and was deeply obsessed with it. Perhaps this is the key to creating a new Dao Sect.

"But how was your technique used on us? Before the first shipment, we shouldn't have had any contact. You couldn't have calculated a formation and cast a spell, right?"

Qin Bulou shook his head: "There was contact, but Brother Brother Qiye ignored it. The workers under you need to eat. In Yellow Earth Bridge, the only territory that can operate normally is North Bridge. All the ingredients were bought from me. The means were placed in the ingredients."

"You poisoned the ingredients?"

"It's not poisoning; the ingredients are all good ingredients, but there are some invisible means inside. For example, this jar of pickles—how much coarse salt was used, how much fine salt, how many days it was pickled—all have particularities.

After eating the pickles in this jar, people are prone to making mistakes, making some mistakes that appear frequently and are not easy to detect. After making a mistake, they will make wrong on top of wrong because of irritability."

Li Li Banfeng looked carefully at the pickle jar and asked: "In the pancakes you spread, there are also similar means, right? The Coachman ate three or four in a row. If it were poison, he would definitely be able to taste it, but he has never encountered your Mistake Cultivation means."

Qin Bulou smiled: "Brother Brother Qiye is right. The Coachman did indeed fall for my means, but his cultivation base is too high, so he was not greatly affected."

"Why did you put the means in the food?"

"Because when I was young, I was a cook and also wanted to be a Cook Cultivator. I saved money and went to the Peddler to buy medicinal powder. The Peddler drank a few more cups that day, his hand shook, and he took the Calculation Cultivator medicinal powder. Poor me, a cook, I spent my whole life calculating."

The Peddler could make this kind of mistake?

Was he deliberately trying to give the Calculation Cultivator medicinal powder to Qin Bulou?

Was he deliberately trying to give the medicinal powder to the right person?

What Qin Bulou said still needs to be verified. If what he said is true, he is indeed a suitable partner for cooperation.

Li Li Banfeng looked at the rules of dealings between North Bridge and the Border Defense Hall, made some modifications, and wrote them into the contract.

He stayed in North Bridge for a whole day, visited and investigated everywhere, and finally set a contract with Qin Bulou.

Two days later, Qin Bulou personally led people to drive a small train with twenty carriages of coal to the foot of the mountain.

"Brother Wu, this is the first batch of coal. There are three more batches; they will be delivered in full after some time."

Ma Wu laughed: "The intention is enough; there is no need to care about the details. Today, I invite the old senior to have a simple meal on the mountain. Tomorrow, Ma will visit your door to first pull out the root of affection for Miss Xiao Qin, and then taste the culinary skills of Old Senior Qin."

Qin Bulou laughed: "Brother Wu is so kind; this old man will respectfully obey."

Talking to Qin Bulou, Ma Wu felt open-minded from the bottom of his heart.

During the meal, Qin Bulou did not see Li Qi and asked: "Is Brother Brother Qiye still in Yellow Earth Bridge?"

Ma Wu said: "It seems he went to town to relieve his boredom."

Where can one go to relieve boredom in Yellow Earth Bridge? Qin Bulou couldn't figure it out.

Li Li Banfeng was indeed in town. He was in an abandoned hotel, fighting with Chu Shaoqiang.

Chu Shaoqiang flicked his gray coat, throwing out a piece of throwing darts. Li Li Banfeng dodged quickly.

The throwing darts were dense and continuous, without any gaps, giving Li Li Banfeng no chance to get close.

Li Li Banfeng launched the technique of Intention Traveling Through a Thousand Mountains, changing the environment where Chu Shaoqiang was, turning the floor under his feet into a steel wire rope.

Chu Shaoqiang could not stand steadily on the steel wire rope. Li Li Banfeng jumped onto the steel wire rope, swung his sickle, and killed him.

"Guide Qi, a very wonderful duel!" the Projector exclaimed.

Li Li Banfeng sat beside the Projector without speaking.

The Chu Shaoqiang just now was an image created by the Projector, and both sides were conducting exercises under certain rules.

The outcome of the exercise was definitely Li Li Banfeng winning, but if it entered actual combat, it would be another situation.

Chu Shaoqiang rarely used throwing darts in actual combat. The weapons he could use were strange and endless, and could not be dealt with by dodging.

Moreover, Li Li Banfeng bringing this steel wire rope might not cause a serious impact on Chu Shaoqiang. In actual combat, Chu Shaoqiang would likely stand steadily on the steel wire rope and fight Li Li Banfeng calmly.

Without using the steel wire rope, bring something else over?

Being able to bring this steel wire rope was because Li Li Banfeng had been staring at the steel wire outside the window for a while. During the battle, because there was no time to think and prepare, the environment Li Li Banfeng could bring over was very limited.

In terms of current strength, once encountering Chu Shaoqiang, even if he grabbed the initiative, it would be difficult for Li Li Banfeng to find a chance of winning. And Chu Shaoqiang was carrying the order of Inner Province; he had to find a piece of righteous land for Inner Province. The previous warning to Qin Bulou was not a threat. Li Li Banfeng was truly worried that Chu Shaoqiang would come to Yellow Earth Bridge.

Why did the Peddler let him go in the first place?

What was the purpose of giving him a piece of soap?

After resting for a while, Li Li Banfeng asked the Projector: "You can turn the things you imagine into real objects; what is the trick?"

"The trick is to carefully depict every detail of the exterior. I can only depict an exterior; things at the internal level need more polishing on the script."

Internal...

Li Li Banfeng was very familiar with the internal of his wife; could he try to bring his wife over during the battle?

But this violated the principle of the technique. Intention Traveling Through a Thousand Mountains was to change the combat environment, not to invite external help to fight. Even if Li Li Banfeng brought his wife out, she would just be a decoration and could not exert combat power.

Internal, the concept of internal seems very inspiring.

Li Li Banfeng stood up and said: "Let's try again."

The Projector created the image of Chu Shaoqiang. Li Li Banfeng's original tactic was to directly bring out the combat environment of the Leaving Suishenju.

He was very familiar with the Leaving Suishenju, so the difficulty of bringing it out shouldn't be great.

But what is the use of bringing it out?

For the enemy, is the Leaving Suishenju a dangerous place?

It is indeed very dangerous.

But the danger of the Leaving Suishenju mainly comes from his wife and a group of family members, as well as the improvement of his own combat power in the house, which has nothing to do with the basic environment in the room.

The tactic of bringing out the Leaving Suishenju seems unfeasible. The tactics that can be thought of at present are still mountain streams, cliffs, and swamps—combat locations that can exert the advantages of traveling cultivators.

Li Li Banfeng was still changing tactics when Chu Shaoqiang made a move first.

He stretched out his hands, and two gloves fell off his hands, turning into a pair of giant palms more than two meters high, slapping towards Li Li Banfeng from left and right.

Li Li Banfeng did not dodge because he knew Chu Shaoqiang would definitely have a follow-up move.

The sickle was on the left and the Tang Dao was on the right, stabbing at the two gloves, not letting them get close to Li Li Banfeng.

Chu Shaoqiang walked over from between the two gloves. He untied his bow tie and placed it in mid-air at will.

The bow tie twisted and folded in the air, turning into a black butterfly. With powder between its wings, it pounced towards Li Li Banfeng.

Li Li Banfeng took off his top hat, covered the black butterfly, and flicked it gently, as if performing a magic trick; the butterfly disappeared immediately.

Chu Shaoqiang clapped his hands slightly: "A good response."

The Projector said: "Guide Qi, this is..."

Li Li Banfeng pressed his palm down, signaling the Projector not to be nervous.

This was not an image created by the Projector; the real Chu Shaoqiang had suddenly appeared.

Why did Chu Shaoqiang come to Yellow Earth Bridge? How could he find me so easily? Did he just come, or had he already set an ambush?

A series of questions rolled in his mind. The answers to these questions related to whether he could retreat unscathed from the hotel and then take this group of people, including Qin Bulou, to think of a way to guard Yellow Earth Bridge.

The two looked at each other for a moment. Chu Shaoqiang coughed, wiped the foam with a rose scent from the corner of his mouth, and said to Li Li Banfeng: "Don't be nervous. I'm not here to find trouble today.

I have a piece of news to tell you: Inner Province will send people to Yellow Earth Bridge in these few days. With your current strength, my suggestion is to leave here immediately and not participate in this struggle."

Li Li Banfeng frowned: "You came to send me a letter? Since when did we have such a good friendship?"

Chu Shaoqiang had already prepared an excuse: "My daughter likes you very much, and I also want to facilitate your marriage. This can be considered the beginning of our reconciliation."

When saying the word "marriage," the airflow was a bit heavy, and Chu Shaoqiang spat out a colorful soap bubble.

Li Li Banfeng seemed to understand the function of that piece of foreign soap: "Since you are here, you might as well tell me which expert Inner Province is going to send to Yellow Earth Bridge, so I can prepare early."

Chu Shaoqiang said: "Your Dao Sect senior, Lu Lu Dongliang."

"Who?" Li Li Banfeng asked again.

"Lu Lu Dongliang, the former head of the Lu family."

Whoosh!

Li Li Banfeng was expressionless, only his nose trembled slightly.

PS: Sometimes holding back laughter is a very difficult thing.

(End of chapter)