Lan Li went to the study to deal with the backlog of things that have been accumulated over the past few days.

Sitting on a bench.

After turning a few pages of the letter paper, Lan Li couldn't help but raise her eyebrows.

"The Ming Cult was besieged by the eight major sects, and our Jiangnan Chamber of Commerce cut off contacts at this time and was in a desperate situation.

Of course...

Because they were forced too hard by the eight major sects, the Ming Cult set up an ambush.

Ignite explosives, burn them all..."

Seeing this, Renli couldn't help but take a breath of air conditioning.

"What's going on?"

When Lan Li continued to read, the corners of her eyes twitched:

"After the explosion, both sides suffered heavy casualties.

As for our investigation in the Jiangnan Chamber of Commerce, only Yang Xiao and Yin Tianzheng were left with the senior leaders of the Ming Cult.

The other masters were buried in the sea of ​​fire.

The degree of tragic is not expressed in words.

The eight major factions also lost nearly half of the explosion.

Due to the sudden incident, Jiangnan Chamber of Commerce did not count the losses, and the death list will be released next month..."

The letter has come here and it is over.

Further down is the seal and writing date of the Jiangnan Chamber of Commerce.

This letter was sent two days ago.

It is a letter from the Jiangnan Chamber of Commerce to many participants.

Everyone communicates with each other and understands the movements in the world.

"So, Mingjiao... is gone?"

Looking at the pure black mark on the letter, Lan Li whispered to the green clothes beside her:

"Go and call Fulu here."

"Yes, young master."

Green nodded and quickly walked out to find someone.

After she left, Lanli couldn't help but rub her temples.

"I don't know what happened to Senior Brother Yihang. The Ming Cult has a lot of gunpowder hidden, I told him.

I think there should be no major problems for Wudang disciples.

But... I have been reminded, but Cheng Kun succeeded?

How did this be done?

Without Zhang Wuji, will a group of people be turned on when facing the villain?”

After a while, Lao Fulu was called by Luyi.

Seeing Lan Li's expression solemn, the old guy raised his head and asked in a low voice:

"What does the so-called old man call the old slave?"

"When did this letter from the Jiangnan Chamber of Commerce be sent?"

"Return to the young master, it was two days ago."

"Two days ago... so long has passed, has Wudang not received the news yet?"

"this...."

"It's okay, I'm just talking to myself."

Seeing Fulu's face full of entanglement, Lan Li waved:

"I replied to the Jiangnan Chamber of Commerce for me, and said that the Ming Cult has fallen now, so I will find an alternative force to support it as soon as possible."

"The old slave knows."

"Well, I'll focus on the Mingyue Village where Lian Nishang is."

"Young Master... The scale of Mingyue Village is probably not within our support range, right?"

"Hmm? How many people are there in Mingyue Village now?"

After hearing what Lao Fulu said, Lan Li was also stunned.

Two years have passed, but Lian Nishang has not yet developed Mingyue Village?

"It's about a thousand."

"Uh... then there's no need to mention it."

When saying this, Lan Li also complained about Lian Nishang in her heart.

With your development speed, I just want to help you, but I can’t help you!

"Young Master..."

"Is there anything else?"

"The young master Murong from Suzhou came to visit the young master yesterday. After hearing that the young master was gone, he left an address and said he would come to visit again the next day."

Lao Fulu mentioned a little for Murong Fu.

Compared to Lian Nishang, who started his career in the bandits, in the eyes of Lao Fulu, supporting Murong Fu, who has the heritage of Yan, is obviously more suitable for the interests of the Lan family in the north.

"Is Murong Fu? He is there now?"

"Now live in the Full Moon Tower..."

"He said he didn't say what to do?"

"I heard that someone in the world killed people by the way of changing stars. He came this time to explain to others..."

"Explanation? With whom?"

"Blood Knife Cult."

"Blood Knife Cult? When did it appear?"

"...it's the original Beggars' Sect."

"Yes, I know."

Lan Li nodded and then ordered, "Go and do your business."

"Here."

Lao Fulu slowly retreated.

Seeing that he was leaving, Renli sighed.

"Luyi, help me rub my head, your young master has a headache."

When Luyi heard this, she walked behind Renli.

While kneading him, he whispered:

"Young Master, is something happening?"

"It's a bit messy. The things happening in the Ming Cult, the things happening in the Beggars' Gang, and these Mongolians are doing things endlessly."

"What does this have to do with the Mongols?"

Green clothes are a little confused.

Rearing on the back of the chair, Renli nodded relaxedly:

"The world is too chaotic, and life is not easy. I think it will take a long time to hear the news that the Mongolian cavalry went south."

Green didn't understand Lan Li's words much.

All right.

She did not have the ability of Renly's "prophet" and did not know the progress of the story.

It is also difficult to associate these things in the world with the Mongolians.

As for how Lanli guessed it?

Very simple.

In the plot of Yitian, the eight major sects besieged by Guangmingding, which was sought by Zhao Min.

Now there is another Murong family and Xiao family.

I think that as long as Zhao Min is not too stupid, she will definitely look for these two companies, which are mutually beneficial.
Chapter completed!