Traveling through the villains of Shaoge: Dark River Chaos into the Golden Book World

"It's Ruyang Prince's Mansion again!" Su Changhe's eyes were burning, and now he felt that those Tartars could enter and leave the gold pawn shop so smoothly, there must be ghosts in the dark river to help them.

But Mu Ciling might just be one of the ghosts, after all, his city is not that deep, and there are many people who covet his position as patriarch.

When he thought of this, he had a headache. It would be great if he had a military adviser to help him make suggestions.

"If my predictions are correct, it should be that the Ruyang Palace wants to frame Changhe as a crime, so that our masters from the Central Plains can kill each other." Li Xinyue was the first to react.

"Well, sister Xinyue is smarter." Seeing Li Xinyue kept calling so intimately, Su Changhe felt a little proud.

Li Hanyi leaned his sword on the ground and apologized towards Su Changhe and Bai Hehuai.

"I was wrong this time. Changfeng will pay for the damage to the house."

Bai Hehuai looked bewildered, why did the people in Xueyue City all count the money on Sikong Chang's limelight?
"Master." Song Qingshu called out suddenly, "There are so many patients outside now, I can't handle them by myself."

"Okay, I'll go take a look."

When Bai Hehuai, Su Changhe and others first came to the consultation room, they were almost dumbfounded. The patients queuing up could be said to be three long streets long, and some of them were still missing arms and legs.

Li Hanyi checked with his air machine, and frowned involuntarily.

"Eighty percent of the patients here are warriors, and many of them are second- and third-rank cultivation bases. It seems that many Jianghu people have flocked to Qiantang City recently."

Su Changhe was worried that some foreign forces would cause trouble here, so he sent people to contact Wu Liuqi and Tian Guinong, asking them to help investigate the reason.

Seeing that there are too many patients here, he and Li Xinyue also help to make medicinal materials.

After all the people had been busy for a long time, Su Changhe planned to go to the street to buy some ingredients and cook some sumptuous dinners to reward everyone.

It's just that the ancient market was very deserted in the afternoon, and it was hard to find a butcher's shop.

Just in time, Luo Shuiqing and Xia Qingqing were also there, waving at him.

"Brother Su, are you here to buy vegetables too?"

"Let's come to Baihe Pharmacy for dinner tonight? I'm very good at cooking." Su Changhe smiled slightly, took out ten taels of silver and put it in front of the butcher shop.

"Boss, I want all those pork knuckles."

"However, flesh and blood must be packed separately."

The butcher nodded slightly, swung the machete quickly, and the bones and pork were separated quickly. However, after he wrapped the meat in oiled paper, he suddenly frowned and slid the machete on the bone. The small piece of meat that was stuck to the bone It also fell into the oil paper, and then wrapped the bone with another oil paper.

Then he handed it to Su Changhe respectfully: "Guest officer, it's completely fine now."

On the way back to the medicine shop, Luo Shuiqing suddenly sighed: "That master's technique is really amazing."

"Practice makes perfect. I think he may have killed tens of thousands of pigs, haha." Su Changhe laughed.

But soon he felt that something was wrong. After thinking about it carefully, he felt that the butcher's knife technique seemed more like a killing technique.

"Actually, that master doesn't need to do anything extra. The bones are used to make soup, but if there is no meat, the soup will not taste delicious." Xia Qingqing pondered.

Then he added: "I have been in the underworld for a long time in Wenjiabao, and I feel that the man has a murderous aura."

"That's right!" Su Changhe clapped his hands and said, "The chef also uses a special knife when removing the bones, but this butcher only uses a machete for the whole process."

"It seems that I was wrong just now. He didn't kill tens of thousands of pigs before, but at least thousands of people."

"Isn't he, is he really that scary?" Luo Shuiqing suddenly put his arms around his shoulders and felt the surroundings swish.

"Sister Shuiqing, don't be afraid. Anyway, with Big Brother Su here, no matter how powerful the butcher is, his killing skills are not as good as the head of the Dark River family." Xia Qingqing patted Luo Shuiqing on the shoulder.

Su Changhe heard black lines, is this girl praising me, or slandering me?

After returning to the medicine shop, Li Xinyue told him that both Tian Guinong and Wu Liuqi had written letters, saying that many Jianghu people from the southwest road of Chaisang City had come to Qiantang City recently.

These forces were originally subordinates of the Yan family, but were later bought by a mysterious force. After rebelling against the Yan family, they then wiped out the Yan family and the Gu family. In the end, only the two masters, Gu Jianmen and Yan Liuli, were wounded and escaped.

Not long after he came to Qiantang City, he attacked various local snake forces, killed and wounded many martial arts figures, and merged many sects.

Su Changhe frowned. These people were likely to be bribed by foreign powers such as the Qing court or the Mongols. They were not kind.

"But this is the capital of the Southern Song Dynasty, so the court doesn't care about it at all?" Xia Qingqing asked suspiciously.

Li Xinyue shook her head slightly: "The imperial court would like these Jianghu forces to fight each other to the death, so that there will be no certain Jianghu forces dominating one family."

"Unless certain forces affect the interests of the court, they will not take action."

After finishing speaking, she turned her eyes to Su Changhe and Li Hanyi: "However, they have recently extended their hands to the Tiandihui and the Beggar Gang, these anti-capitalists, and we can't ignore them."

"It's just a group of shrimp soldiers and crab generals. We'll get rid of them tomorrow!" Li Hanyi snorted disdainfully.

"I don't think it's that simple." Su Changhe's opinion was different from hers.

"Gu Jianmen's martial arts was only slightly inferior to Su Muyu's back then. The Gu family and the Yan family also had many dead fighters, but they beat them to the point where they were powerless to fight back."

"Maybe there are some hidden masters hidden in that force?"

"Are you scared?" Li Hanyi asked coldly.

Su Changhe shook his head: "I just want to be on the safe side and find out the enemy's situation first."

"You have really changed. You used to be a lunatic, but now you are a coward!" Li Hanyi got up, holding the sword, and strode out.

"Hanyi, wait a minute. We'll finish our meal today, and tomorrow we'll go to the main helm of that evil force." Li Xinyue hurriedly stopped her daughter.

Trying to squeeze out a smile, he passed his eyes to Su Changhe.

Su Changhe sighed and spread his hands, "Okay, let's go together tomorrow."

Although he agreed, his eyelids kept beating and he had a bad feeling.

So he came to Bai Hehuai's room and asked her for some highly poisonous things in case of emergency.

"Actually, I still have a baby, maybe it can have a miraculous effect!" After Bai Hehuai gave him a few bottles of poison, he opened the cabinet next to him with a sly smile.

Inside was a musket, which was exactly the one Ling Tuisi used that day.

"I remember that you are familiar with this weapon, so I'll let you use it." Bai Hehuai smiled, and handed over the bullets seized by Ling Tuisi along the way.

Su Changhe took the musket and looked at it. According to the knowledge he had learned on Earth, the power, rate of fire, and range of this musket were not as good as the Raksha musket, but this musket had more bullets.

The three of them went all the way to the main rudder of that evil force. Although there were always small characters who didn't know what to do or what was wrong to block the way, they were completely vulnerable in front of the two sword fairies, and Su Changhe didn't even have to make a move.

After arriving at a large temple, there were more than ten masters sitting on both sides, the first three were dressed strangely, one of them was the butcher I met before, the other two were an old lady with embroidered shoes.

At the end of the temple is a futon on which sits a man in a black cloak.

Li Xinyue and Li Hanyi ignored the three butchers, but set their eyes on the cloaked man at the same time.

"Mother, I can't find out his cultivation."

"His eyes are somewhat familiar, he may be an old friend."