“It’s too killing.”

The carriage from Luoyue Shangfang drove into Suzhou City. In the carriage, Beggar Song frowned and said to Chen Qiu:

"This world of war can't be solved by killing people alone. Have your master never taught you? Killing people is a last resort."

Chen Qiu had no answer.

He looked at the people coming and going outside the window and asked again:

"Uncle Song, can you get news in this hidden building?"

"It should be possible."

Beggar Song grabbed the gourd and said to Chen Qiu:

"Our Beggars' Sect has only started selling information about the world in recent years. Their victory is that they are large in quantity and small in size, but their level is not high. Yinlou started doing this business in his early years.

I went to Luoyang to visit Dalongtou before, and heard that the tradition of selling news in Yinlou has been around for hundreds of years. Now this world is developing under the eyes of Yinlou.

If there is no news from them, then this matter is really not something I can do."

Chen Qiu frowned and asked:

"Where is this Hidden Building? I heard from Qingqing that the Jianghu List was also made by them?"

"yes."

Beggar Song was old and was a little tired all the way, so he shook his head and explained:

"You young people don't understand these, but I've experienced it when I was older. The appearance of the martial arts conference in Zhengding in the ten years has really caused a bloody storm.

People who walk around the world are seeking fame and fortune, and no one accepts anyone. Yinlou created a list of the world and promoted it widely. After being recognized by the heroes of the world, the storm began to brew."

The old beggar snorted and said:

"The 12-day list and 24-day list are better. Those who can make it to the two-day list are all senior experts in the world, big sects, and even if they are dissatisfied, they still have rules in their actions.

But the 72-person list is different. All the knights, green forest heroes, even the hawks and dogs in the court, and the people in the devil's way are all honored.

And this Yinlou also emphasizes fairness in his work. People on the mortal list have their own reasons to be on the list, and everyone is convinced.

But Chen Qiu, there are only 72 positions in the list of people, how many people are competing for it?”

The old beggar closed his eyes, as if he had recalled the past years, and he whispered:

"From the release of the Jianghu List to the present, the positioning of the two rankings of the world has almost remained unchanged, but the people list is revised once in March, and the 72 people announced each time have changed.

Those who were squeezed out of the list of gangs can make a comeback, but most of them die in the battle of swords and swords.

I'll just say two things."

Beggar Song pointed his finger on his stick and said to Chen Qiu, who listened carefully:

"In the 13th year of Zhengding, Lu Wenshan, the only son of the former leader of the martial arts world, and the young hero Lu Guizang, had expired and had just entered the world.

In March, all the 43 rich men in the world were defeated, from the nameless, they fought through the people's list, and they were ranked in the top ten in the field. For a moment, the world was moving.

Is it powerful? Is it evil? But who will pay attention to the more than 30 gangsters who died under him?"

Song Beibaby mentioned his tone and said:

"To this day, there are assassins in Guizang Villa almost every month, or tourists who try to step on Lu Guizang's superiors, all of whom are relatives and friends of those who die at Lu Guizang's hands.

That happened eleven years ago! But ten years have passed, has the hatred of those people been eliminated?

Lu Guizang is a young genius, who is in his prime, but why should he live in seclusion? Think about the reason carefully.”

Chen Qiu nodded.

Beggar Song said again:

"In the 17th year of Zhengding, in March, the sword master Liu Zhuoran was seventeen years old at the time. He brought the ancient sword Lingxu to visit Qingwei in Nanhai. Since then, in two months, thirty-seven masters in the martial arts world died under the sword master's sword.

Liu Zhuoran stepped on the head all the way to the third place, and was Lu Guizang again. His style of acting is more ruthless than Lu Guizang. So what?

In February of the following year, a fire broke out in Liu Zhuoran's hometown and all the thieves arrived.

Even if the sword king holds a sword and kills people, the wealthy family is also in trouble, causing half of the Nanhai City to be damaged, and countless people die in the fire.

Since then, the Liu family has been in a slump, and the Sword Lord has been hiding in the martial arts world and acting in a low-key manner. It has not been much trouble for seven years."

The old beggar opened his eyes and looked at Chen Qiu who was thinking, and he emphasized his tone and said:

"This is the only two or two geniuses of the world since the release of the Jianghu List.

They became famous and were known, but do you know how many young people who imitated them ended up in a state of nowhere when they first entered the world?

Every name on the Jianghu List is written in blood!

There are 108 people in the world, behind which are so many lonely graves and so many families are destroyed. Your master once told me that the hidden building is a list of jianghu, and it is not good intentions."

The old beggar said softly:

"Your master has also been on the list of people, but the list of people is 65, which is already a very low ranking.

But during that period, he took 27 yards, but was robbed nearly a hundred times, and even he himself almost died in the poisonous smoke of a group of bandits.

Since then, your master has not been willing to be on the list. Chabao also made friends with your master because of that list. It can also be said that this list has harmed him. Chen Qiu, I don’t know how much true teachings you have obtained from your master.

But after listening to my old advice, even if you have the chance, don’t make it to the list. Think about Qingqing and Yaoqin Girls, don’t implicate them.”

Chen Qiu nodded.

He asked in disbelief:

"Can't the knights of the martial arts world see this kind of thing?"

"So what if I see it?"

The old beggar chuckled and said:

"A man lives for a lifetime and has no ambition to be a human being.

If you are on the human list, you will have all forces to attract you. If you are on the human list, it will be even more amazing. Once you are on the human list, you will have heroes to respond. At that time, you will be rich and wealthy, and beautiful women at your fingertips.

I have practiced martial arts all my life, isn’t it just for this? Who can’t be moved?”

"Just say, the old beggar, if I weren't a low-level martial arts skill and a strong youth, I would have wanted to go to the list of people in the martial arts world. If you are not moved by the world, then there is no point in practicing martial arts, right?"

Chen Qiu shook his head and said:

"Those things are too far away from me, I'm just a beginner."

Beggar Song snorted, and he said:

"I heard some news from the Changshu Beggars' Sect that the officials there competed with Zhou Qi. He said that Zhou Qi is a third-rate expert in martial arts. If you can capture and kill him, it proves that you are quite talented in martial arts."

"Maybe the old roadman could see it, but it might be possible. What's more, you are only seventeen years old, so there is a lot of potential. If there is another adventure, it is not impossible to be on the list in a few years.

But remember what I said today, then you must think carefully.”

The carriage stopped, and the old beggar leaned on a stick and said to Chen Qiu:

"When you arrive, bring the box and follow me. Don't talk later. There are many taboos in the Hidden Tower, just follow me."

The two got out of the car, Chen Qiu carried a hundred taels of gold, which was very heavy. He looked up and saw that there was a three-story teahouse in front of him, with a wide-minded front and few guests.

Such buildings are everywhere in Suzhou City and are not conspicuous at all.

He followed the old beggar into the teahouse and stood in front of the counter. Beggar Song took out a small wooden sign from his sleeve and placed it on the counter. The middle-aged man behind the counter glanced at it, nodded, and made a gesture.

Beggar Song signaled Chen Qiu to put the box on the ground, and a friend came forward to check it out. Chen Qiu was struggling to resist the box, and the guy in green left with one hand.

He is a master!

"Gold is a hundred taels, and you can make a fortune."

The middle-aged man behind the counter laughed and asked:

"Do you two guest officials ask for information? Or do you want to hang red and wet work?"

"information."

Beggar Song said, and the middle-aged man took out a copper key from the counter, handed it to the old beggar, and said softly:

"Tianzi Room No. 7."

Beggar Song took the key and walked upstairs. Chen Qiu followed behind him and asked in a low voice:

"This Hidden Building also takes on murderous jobs? The business is wide and tight."

"Of course I'm going to take it."

The old beggar replied:

"But Yinlou only takes on wet jobs for ordinary people and never involves assassination of high-level martial arts officials. That is a business of the Five Elements Sect, and Yinlou doesn't want to break the rules."

"Ordinary?"

Chen Qiu blinked and asked:

"Are the kings of these two dynasties ordinary people, and the dignitaries of high officials and nobles?"

"Yes, Yinlou has killed the emperor."
To be continued...