Comprehensive martial arts: Inherit the weak chicken sword god at the beginning

Chapter 140 Dali Temple Recruitment

"Dragon King?"

Han Fei smiled and shook his head.

Seeing this, Di Renjie was puzzled and asked, "Is there something wrong?"

Now in Shendu, the story of the Dragon King has spread all over the streets and alleys, but in the mouth of Han Fei, the person involved, there seems to be something else hidden.

"Of course not, because that's not a Dragon King at all."

Han Fei still decided to tell him the truth. After all, the word "Di Renjie" alone was already trustworthy.

"It's not the Dragon King, what is that?"

Di Renjie's eyes lit up. He didn't believe in the so-called Dragon King at first, but it's a pity that people are following what they say, and rumors and rumors are everywhere.

And Han Fei, as the main person present at the time, also fought against the so-called "Dragon King".

he!Must know more clues.

Han Fei didn't intend to show off either. He glanced at Di Renjie and said, "A turtle."

"A turtle?!"

Di Renjie couldn't believe that it was only a turtle that turned the entire naval fleet upside down.

According to his guess, even if the monster is not the Dragon King, it is likely to be some kind of unknown large monster.

But this answer was beyond his expectation.

Han Fei smiled secretly. Di Renjie's expression was exactly the same as when he saw the turtle.

Then, he went on to say: "That is indeed a tortoise, but it is not an ordinary tortoise."

"The tortoise is emerald green all over, not only covered with green hair, but also extremely huge, like a hill."

"What's even more weird is that its limbs are as slender as a long snake. Not only are they extremely flexible, but they also seem to have independent thoughts and can act independently."

"This..." Hearing this, Di Renjie ran out of words.

In Datang, he had also heard of many strange birds and beasts, but such a strange monster was indeed unheard of.

Apart from other things, let's talk about how huge the size of this turtle is, so that it can wreak havoc on the entire naval fleet.

Di Renjie didn't believe all of Han Fei's words. This was his usual style, and it was the same for everyone.

Immediately afterwards, he said to Han Fei, "I'm here today, and I have one more request."

"tell me the story."

Di Renjie wrote with both hands, and said very sincerely: "Di sincerely invites Brother Han to join Dali Temple."

"Join Dali Temple? Why did you think of pulling me into Dali Temple?"

Han Fei was very puzzled. Although he was not weak in martial arts, he was also famous because of the Dragon King.

But in the final analysis, he is still a person of unknown origin, and an important department like Dali Temple should not recruit him.

Di Renjie smiled wryly: "I have no choice."

It turns out that Dali Temple is now in a weak state, and it is not valued by Empress Wu and the court at all, but has been repeatedly suppressed.

An important department that is famous all over the world and handles large and small cases across the country, but it can't even find a decent expert.

In the Tang Dynasty, where martial arts is the most important thing, many things are impossible to do without masters.

Take the Dragon King as an example, even if they really found out the truth, who can deal with that giant tortoise?

Empress Wu has already issued an order for Dali Temple to thoroughly investigate the matter. If it cannot be resolved by then, the end can be imagined.

In this case, Han Fei naturally came into their sight.

First of all, he has extraordinary martial arts skills, and he once fought against the "Dragon King" without losing the wind.

Secondly, judging from the fact that he sacrificed his life to save the naval fleet, it also shows that he is a kind person, not a wicked person.

Although the origin is unknown, such a "sweet pastry" naturally makes Dali Temple salivate.

This is what led to today's solicitation.

However, even though he understood Di Renjie's difficulties, Han Fei refused cleanly.

"Sorry, I can't join you."

Hearing this, Di Renjie was slightly disappointed, but he was already prepared to be rejected.

Generally, high-ranking masters of the rivers and lakes do not want to be restrained, let alone Han Fei is one of the best.

Being rejected is also reasonable.

Just as he was about to leave, Han Fei's words made him stop.

"Although I can't join you, I can help you solve the "Dragon King" case."

"Oh?"

Di Renjie looked sideways slightly and said, "What do you want?"

The world is fair, if you want to get something, you have to give something first.

What's more, he and Han Fei had never met before, and he didn't expect anyone to help him unconditionally.

Han Fei thought to himself: What do I want?Of course I want milk... Ahem, of course I want to have fun.

But of course he wouldn't say that.

After pondering for a moment, Han Fei said, "I want a promise from you."

"it is good."

"As long as you don't violate the law and morality, I promise you a promise."

Di Renjie didn't hesitate, now that the situation was urgent, he couldn't help being indecisive.

If the Dragon King case cannot be solved, Dali Temple will probably be removed from history.

A promise, in exchange for the chance of Dali Temple successfully surviving, this deal is fair.

Hearing his answer, Han Fei smiled and said, "In this case, I will work hard for you during this time, Master Di..."

Afterwards, the two searched for clues about the "Dragon King" in the capital city of God.

Looking at the scene around him, Han Fei couldn't help sighing secretly.

Here, it is truly worthy of the name of the capital of the gods.

There are many shops on both sides of the street, and strange signboards abound.

In the distance, there were faintly penetrating cries and shouts from vendors.

There was an endless stream of pedestrians on the street, including blond-haired and blue-eyed Gentiles.

There is an endless flow of fragrant cars and BMWs, a thriving and prosperous scene.

Red bricks and green tiles are built into pavilions and pavilions of different colors, revealing a simple and elegant style.

The bright sunlight is reflected on the cornices, which adds hazy and poetic flavor to the gods.

The staggered attics, the endless flow of carriages and horses, the clear and winding river, and the pedestrians coming one after another.

All of these have revealed the unique demeanor of the Tang Dynasty - the peerless demeanor.

Han Fei can confidently say: The Tang Dynasty is far better than the Qing Dynasty.

At this time, with a shout, all the pedestrians on the street started to run towards one place quickly.

Han Fei and Di Renjie stood where they were, confused for a moment.

They are all new arrivals in the capital of God, and there is no way to know many things at all.

The two looked at each other, and then followed the pedestrians.

When they arrived, the people were standing on both sides of the street, their faces full of anticipation, as if they were about to welcome something.

Ask if you don't understand, Han Fei patted the shoulder of an old man in front of him, and asked:
"This old man, what happened here? Why are there so many people here?"

The old man turned his head and looked at Han Fei with a strange look on his face: "Today is the day to sacrifice to Lord Dragon, you don't even know that?"

"Sacrifice to the Dragon Lord?"

"Yes."

The old man went on to say: "A few days ago, the officers and soldiers offended Lord Dragon, and then they were retaliated brutally."

"In order to prevent being implicated, many wealthy businessmen in the capital spent a lot of money to prepare and hold this sacrifice together."

Hearing what he said, Han Fei understood.

Most of these ancient people were superstitious about gods and ghosts, and this sacrifice was just a feudal activity for peace of mind.

Since it wasn't a big deal, Han Fei and Di Renjie were relieved.

And this kind of scene is very rare, so the two decided to stay and watch it for a long time.

After a while, a mighty sacrificial procession came along the street...

　How about red hair all over your body?
　　
　
(End of this chapter)