The outside world was hustling and hustling, let alone in this Miao Mansion, a handsome scholar in a Tsing Yi Confucian robe was leaning against a desk, flipping through some books very casually.

  

   Liang Yan had just turned a page, and suddenly something on the table shook slightly. It was a compass-shaped magical instrument with a red glow flashing on it, and a message was faintly conveyed.

  

   The content of the message is exactly: "The Haisha Gang has been investigated, and the personnel have changed greatly. All the upper-level figures disappeared overnight. Now it is a low-end gang who is not influential."

  

   Liang Yan read the message from Dumb, pondered for a moment, turned his head and threw the compass into his storage bag, and then continued to look at the ledger in front of him.

  

   Some people may not believe it. The gangs who came to the capital during this period of time have reshuffled the cards, but the man who planned and stirred up the storm behind the scenes was the handsome scholar hiding in the Miao Mansion in front of him.

  

   In the past month, he secretly asked the Iron Rod Gang to pass on the news to himself, and at the same time asked Ah-Dai to host the Tai Sui Gang and attacked several gang forces.

  

   Although the iron rod gang is not strong, but the gang is all over the capital, the news is the best. Whether it’s a matter of major political affairs or trivial, it’s clear who will go to a restaurant to entertain guests today or who will go to some safflower and green willows today.

  

   Those heads of the gang, I am afraid I would never dream of it. My day's itinerary has been clearly understood by the gangsters of the Iron Rods, and these news have been truthfully sent to Liang Yan.

  

   Liang Yan didn't leave the house, so he asked Ah Dui to preside over the Tai Sui Gang. He raided six gangs with a thunderstorm, destroyed five of them, incorporated one more, and incorporated all of the gang's business into the Tai Sui Gang.

  

   The gangs in the capital that have gained the upper hand count those that have risen in recent years, and they are only fifty-three.

  

   Among them, there are no more than 20 people who can sit on an equal footing with the Tai Sui Gang.

  

Now six have been wiped out at once, which really surprised all the gangs, and those who have some good deeds listed the Tai Sui Gang as the fifth largest gang, and they are in contact with the Eight Gods, Feng Yun Hui, and Ming Xin Zhai. And the four major gangs of Qingjiumen sit on an equal footing.

  

   The reason why Liang Yan made the Tai Sui Gang bigger is to use the people of the Jianghu gang to help himself investigate the entrustment of the sect.

  

   The first thing to check is naturally the five gangs secretly controlled by the supervisory disciples back then.

  

   But judging from the information that Duan gave back these days, these five gangs have existed in name only. All the high-level gangs disappeared almost overnight, and the rest are some shrimp soldiers and crabs, who have no knowledge of the inside story of the year.

  

  Moreover, there are very few clues about the disappearance of high-level officials, and there are no traces of spells left, making it impossible for Dumb and Liang Yan to investigate.

  

   Now, the clue seems to be interrupted again.........

  

   Liang Yan was holding the ledger in his hand, but his thoughts were not in the ledger.

  

"Since the clue has been broken, it is better to start with the motivation. These people dare to risk the ban of Yungangzong and sneak into the capital. What they plan must be related to the royal family. Perhaps the clues can be found again in the palace... ......."

  

"It's just that the water in the capital is too deep right now. If I act rashly, I might be secretly spied on my identity. Then it will be extremely difficult for me to act... Well, I have to find a proper identity to enter. The Royal Palace..........."

  

   Liang Yan thought secretly for a long time, reached out his hand to close the account book, and rubbed his eyebrows again, and suddenly remembered something. It turned out that Miao Su asked this little girl that he hadn't come to consult him for several days.

  

   Miao Suwen was very excited when he first obtained the "Undecided Method of Mind", and after returning home, he practiced assiduously. She is indeed a seed of cultivation. She almost never sleeps. She practices hard day and night. She eats and sleeps only when she can't stand it. She almost abandons all distracting thoughts and meditates every day.

  

   On the fifth day, this little Nizi finally came to Liang Yan's courtyard blushing again.

  

   Although she has quite good qualifications, it hasn't been long since she started to cultivate, and she naturally encountered some problems in her cultivation, which she couldn't solve by herself, so she had to ask Liang Yan for advice.

  

   Liang Yan doesn't hide his selfishness. He has been practicing for more than ten years now, and he has been in the foundation building. Some of the experience of Qi training level, just a few words, has benefited Miao Suwen a lot.

  

   After this night, Miao Suwen's eyes widened, as if she had seen a brand new world, and she also admired Liang Yan. After that, every one or two days, Miao Suwen would come here on time to seek advice, and Liang Yan could always tell her the key points in her practice.

  

   Suddenly one month passed, and Miao Suwen’s cultivation was actually advancing all the way, from the original entrainment of Qi into the body, directly to the level of perfection in the first level of Qi training.

  

   You need to know that when Liang Yan followed the old monk in his practice, it took a full year from the cultivation of a mortal kid to the first level of Qi training to Consummation.

  

   Of course, Miao Suwen's body possesses wind-attribute foreign spiritual roots. Although not pure enough, it is far stronger than Liang Yan's five-attribute mixed spiritual roots back then. Naturally, his cultivation speed is not the same.

  

   But there is still a part of the reason, which comes from Liang Yan's careful guidance.

  

   Although the old monk led Liang Yan into the gate of cultivating immortality, he only urged him to memorize the unknown formulas and the eight methods of cultivation every day. As for some questions about the level of Qi training, he rarely explained in detail with Liang Yan.

  

   Liang Yan was young and energetic ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ was not as good as Miao Suwen, naturally missed a lot of opportunities to ask questions, almost all on his own. It's also thanks to his good understanding, otherwise whether he can reach the first level of Qi training within a year is a matter of two things.

  

   Thinking of Miao Suwen at this time, Liang Yan was still quite satisfied. He deliberately inherited the mantle for Rotten Musheng, naturally hoping that the talent and diligence of the descendants would be better.

  

   It's only in the last three or four days, Miao Suwen has never come to Liang Yan again, but this is not in line with Liang Yan's expectations.

  

   Originally, he thought this little Nizi encountered the first bottleneck in her cultivation, and would inevitably come to him in every possible way to inquire, but he didn't expect that she would stay at home and wonder about it by herself.

  

   Just when Liang Yan's thoughts were erratic, there was a sudden sound of wheels rolling outside the accounting room.

  

   "Is Mr. Tang here?" A voice came from outside the house.

  

   Liang Yan was taken aback for a moment, then got up and went out.

  

   I saw two family members outside the door, and at the same time they reached out and pushed a wooden wheelchair. On the wheelchair sat a middle-aged man with disabled legs. It was Gao Ding, the chief steward of the Miao Mansion.

  

   "It turned out to be a senior manager!"

  

   Liang Yan arched his hands slightly and said with a smile: "It's rare for a senior manager to come here, but do you want to check this month's books?"

  

   Gao Ding in the wheelchair waved his hand and said, "No, Gao is here to invite Mr. Tang to go to the lobby of the Miao Mansion. Master Miao has already returned home and wants to see all the principals."

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