The Book of Troubled Times

  Chapter 116 Heroes Meeting

Zhao Changhe also knew that playing with the Maitreya Sect like this was like walking a tightrope. The goddess was right, the other party was not a fool, she just wanted to absorb them all the time, and never thought that he was malicious to them, and everyone was not on the same channel , to form this interesting state.

  Some people in Fayuan are boasting about their strength, even if they don't, they should be at Yue Hongling's level, and Yangzhou is full of their followers, so it shouldn't be fake. Once he realizes that he was tricked one day, he doesn't even know how he died.

   But this is a "secret agent"... If it weren't for worrying that what he did would be controlled by a secret method, Zhao Changhe would have really wanted to join the religion for fun. It's a pity that I'm afraid of control, so I can only walk a tightrope like this.

   Actually quite exciting...

  Isn’t there a result? At least now we know that most of the Cao Gang are Maitreya believers, and there are goddesses around the magistrate. Judging from this situation, maybe the magistrate is already a Maitreya believer, at least under control.

  Zhao Changhe couldn't help but feel a little worried. According to this knowledge, the Maitreya Sect could set off a tsunami-like rebellion wave at any time. It was originally said that the end of the empire has not completely collapsed into a chaotic world, but now it looks like it can start at any time.

  He said that he didn’t want to be a prince, and the world’s major affairs were none of his business, but... this Maitreya religion is not a good choice, that kind of evil doctrine will only push people further into the abyss, and it is nothing more than satisfying the selfish desires of the upper echelons of the sect.

   If it is delayed to rebel, Zhao Changhe feels that he will probably not care, anyway, the world is hers according to inheritance...

  Walk away thinking about it all the way, suddenly, the dragon bird behind him trembled slightly.

  Zhao Changhe was shocked.

   Longque warning!

  Since arriving at Jianhu by detour, he has not encountered any difficulties and obstacles. This is the first time Longque has warned in recent months!

  Where is the killing intent?

  The eyes behind him flicked around quickly, and soon found that there seemed to be a cold light on the roof in the distance behind him.

   "Stretch!" The bowstring sounded.

  Zhao Changhe turned around to avoid it, just adjusted his direction, paused, and rushed towards the attacker's position like a cannonball.

  The other party was also obviously taken aback, and it was completely unexpected that Zhao Changhe avoided this sure-fire arrow like a prophet. Seeing Zhao Changhe rushing towards him, moving quickly, he arrived at a place like a commercial market in the Western Regions after a few dodges, and disappeared into the crowd.

   After all, Zhao Changhe chased him from a distance, and when he got to the place, he had completely lost the other party's trace, so he couldn't find him.

  He stood outside Fangshi and looked at a group of foreign businessmen and tourists, frowning tightly.

   Just now, I took a glimpse and saw that the other party was wearing a mask. I was shaking too fast. I only knew that the mask was blue, and I didn't have time to see the rest clearly. It shows the cautiousness of the other party, this kind of sneak attack is actually wearing a mask, just not wanting anyone to see and recognize it by accident.

This is not the style of Tingxuelou before. Tingxuelou's assassination is not afraid of being known to be assassinated by them, and I can't wait to promote it as a brand. I have never worn a mask before. It is the sudden attack of these foreign businessmen who are dressed up. their style.

  Since it doesn't look like Tingxuelou, where did I find such an enemy recently? How strange.

   Foreign merchants gathered in Fangshi...could they be foreigners? When did you offend people of other races? There was no intersection at all.

   It can't be Tang Buqi who just offended, so LOW? Zhao Changhe went through the enemies carefully in his heart, and couldn't figure it out.

   Seeing that it was getting late, I still grabbed a passerby to ask for directions, and found Mingyue Tower all the way.

   Maybe the forces of the Cao Gang can help find some clues... Eh, could it be Wan Dongliu? But at this time, he is the host receiving guests, how can he run out to assassinate? Send someone? Motivation?

  ...

   "Three thousand guests in the Spring Breeze Langyuan, the first floor of the Bright Moon Yangzhou."

  Whether it is leather or not, today’s Mingyue Tower is still the first building in Yangzhou. The bright lights make the evening look like day, with laughter and laughter inside, and the door is full of servants.

  Seeing Zhao Changhe walking slowly, someone immediately shouted: "Zhao Changhe and Zhao Shaoxia are here!"

  Zhao Changhe's mind is temporarily removed from the assassin, which is quite interesting-he seems to be called "young hero" for the first time?

   It seems to be quite difficult to get this title... Although it is just a polite way at the moment, it would be nice if others don’t call you a young bandit, but it still sounds interesting.

  He arched his hands and stepped inside.

   It is said that the guests are being treated in a landmark high-rise building like Mingyue Building, but at this time the host and guests have not gone upstairs, and they all sit separately in the lobby below to talk.

  Seeing Zhao Changhe coming in, the eyes of a group of people fell on him, Wan Dongliu greeted him with a big smile: "Brother Zhao is here, please sit down!"

  Zhao Changhe took a glance, but he didn't see Yue Hongling. He didn't know if he hadn't come yet, or Wan Dongliu didn't invite him. On the contrary, a middle-aged man sat on the main seat for no reason, and it was unknown if it was Wan Dongliu's father.

  Zhao Changhe cupped his hands together: "Zhao Changhe has met all of you. Brother Wan, can you introduce me?"

Wan Dongliu led him to the middle-aged man, and said with a smile, "It's easy to teach Brother Zhao that this is our prefect Qian! Hearing about the meeting of potential dragons in the Jianghu, the prefect Qian is quite expecting, so he is here to meet you." Gentlemen."

  Zhao Changhe suddenly lost his mind, who the **** is patient with a bird official? How is your maiden?

  With that in mind, he raised his hand casually without much respect: "It turns out to be the magistrate, it's a pleasure to meet you."

  The prefect of Qian looked Zhao Changhe up and down, and snorted: "Sure enough, a bandit."

Zhao Changhe glanced at Wan Dongliu expressionlessly, Wan Dongliu pulled him quietly, motioned to the side and said, "Brother Zhao, this is really my younger brother's fault, I don't know why the magistrate knows that I am hosting a banquet for Qianlong Qunying, If you have to come to join in the fun, my younger brother can't refuse, which is also troublesome."

  Zhao Changhe patted him on the shoulder: "Understood, just ignore it, introduce the others?"

  Wan Dongliu pulled him to the guest seat: "Brother Tang, you already know each other... This is Taoist Xuanchong of Taiyi Sect, ranking twelfth in Qianlong."

Zhao Changhe took a look at the young Taoist priest in front of him. He looked ordinary and had no memory, but his Qianlong Twelve was real, and he was only thirteen. Like Wan Dongliu, these people's Qianlong rankings were very high. It's too early, God knows what level it is now?

  Zhao Changhe didn't underestimate him, and smiled very politely, "It's a pleasure to meet you."

The little Taoist priest Xuanchong was also very polite, and what he said surprised Zhao Changhe: "It's a pleasure to meet you. Brother Zhao betrayed the Blood God Sect and killed the leader of the Devil Sect. It is really a great evil for the world. People too."

Zhao Changhe blinked his eyes, wondering why... Since he left Beimang, he has been arrested by the government, wanted by the demon sect, and assassinated by assassins, but from the beginning to the end, no righteous sect came to make trouble, and he has no sense of existence at all. In their eyes, this is killing demons and eliminating harm, and they don't want to embarrass themselves.

  Yes, yes, they are the right way, but they don't seem to give face to the court's wanted order. Tang Wanzhuang, the magician, feels that it is more difficult to do than imagined.

   Zhao Changhe’s mood improved a lot after being assassinated and meeting a stupid bureaucrat, and he continued to ask, “Where are the others?”

   "These are my Yangzhou natives, and this is the jade-faced sword Xiaobailongsu..."

   Before the words fell, there was a loud laugh from outside the door: "Introduction, introduction, what kind of vain thing! I know the hidden dragon in the middle of the earth, and I have earned a false name. Jiangnan Junjie is full of bullshit!"

   Following the voice, the door slammed, and the two gatekeepers were smashed into the door, lying on the ground moaning in pain.

  Wan Dongliu's always open-minded and hospitable smiling face instantly turned extremely gloomy: "Where is the cross-river dragon, making trouble in my Cao Gang?"

  Outside the door, more than a dozen men came in, all with exotic hair braids and foreign-born robes. At first glance, they were not Chinese.

  Zhao Changhe's heart moved slightly.

  Interesting, the person who just assassinated him hid in the foreign race square city, not long after, Wan Dongliu's place was also kicked out by the foreign race...

  He turned his head and glanced at the prefect Qian behind him, so why did this man come here today?

  (end of this chapter)