MTL - The Book of Troubled Times-Chapter 238 go north

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  Chapter 238 Northbound

  Zhao Changhe didn't know why, but why did the young lady who had a good atmosphere just now lost her temper suddenly.

   Originally, the atmosphere looked like a little pig could touch mouth to mouth, but they almost touched each other.

   As a result, she covered the pig's mouth and beat him all over the head.

  Zhao Changhe hugged his head and squatted in defense in aggrieved way: "Why did you beat someone so well..."

   Suzaku didn't know how to explain his sudden runaway, so he could only be unreasonable: "Aren't you convinced, I'll tell you if you can beat me if you have the ability. Little brother is so weak that he can only be bullied, you know!"

  Zhao Changhe held his head and took a peek at her: "What do you mean, if I can beat you, you'll be like pigs?"

   "Heh!" Suzaku folded his arms and sneered, "You can beat me, my sister took off her mask to touch you, do you have that ability?"

   "I don't believe your bet."

   "Believe it or not!" Suzaku angrily grabbed his ear and picked it up: "Don't pretend to be pitiful there, we have to go, how long do you want to stay in this crappy inn?"

   "Uh..." Zhao Changhe secretly thought that if you hadn't suddenly gone mad, we could have had another sweet night.

   But I can really go.

  The main purpose of coming to Jianhu City is to verify whether Tianshu can analyze some ancient plots in the sword room. Now it seems that there is no plot, but the sword intent has been analyzed a lot, and I don’t have a chance to study it for the time being. Fortunately, there is no need to take it out to see it now, you can ponder it when you have time.

  The original purpose of coming to Jianhu City was not fulfilled, but the rumors were broken by accident, and the traitors were found out for the Four Elephant Sect, which was a fruitful return. Now it is indeed possible to leave, why stay here, really competing with Sha Qi for the city lord?

  It is dangerous to stay too long...

Suzaku also said: "We entered the city abruptly. The Wang family's pursuers or those who listened to Xuelou didn't find your whereabouts. Yan Lianping secretly notified you and only had time to catch up with a Qin Ruhui. It stands to reason that there are stronger ones at this time." It will be here soon, maybe it is Wang Daozhong himself, it will be very dangerous to stay any longer."

He paused at this point, then snorted coldly: "If it wasn't because I was by your side, Yan Lianping didn't want to act rashly for a while, he should have killed you right away. Obviously I was the one who protected you, and I said it was you help me…"

   "Yes, yes." Zhao Changhe held her hand dumbfounded: "Good sister, continue to protect me."

  After speaking, the two were stunned at the same time, and looked down at the holding hands at the same time.

   Suzaku didn't know why he didn't think about flashing at all, and didn't feel it was right until he held it.

   Because he is so natural?

  Zhao Changhe also realized that it was the first time he was holding this young lady's hand, but why was it so natural...

   I have to say that in this kind of martial arts fantasy world, things like internal strength are stupid. In this world, if you are a young lady who wields knives and swords, your hands must be rough, but not here, whether it is Chi Chi or this one, the hands are weak and boneless, as smooth as fat...

   "Bang!" Still thinking about it, Suzaku finally came to his senses and slammed his shoulder viciously: "The pervert, go to hell!"

   "Grass..." Zhao Changhe clutched his old waist: "It's just a handshake, are you still messing around, are you a witch..."

   "Is the demon girl going to give you a handshake?" Suzaku knelt down and said in a friendly voice, "Then I'll go out and shake hands with someone else?"

"you dare!"

   "哐!" A stack of books on the table hit Zhao Changhe's head on the head: "For you, you will be a witch, and for others, you will be a saint, right? Go to hell!"

  Zhao Changhe twitched twice, and lay still.

   "Don't pretend to be dead, it's better to go before nightfall!" Suzaku picked him up, "Your Majesty asked me to protect your safety, not to flirt with you!"

   "Wait a minute." Zhao Changhe sighed and got up: "I have to write a letter to Tang Shouzuo first."

   Suzaku suddenly felt uncomfortable, and squinted at him: "Just to report Wei Zi? You are really a diligent and good spy."

"No, it's impossible for my rumors to spread in this place. It should have blossomed more. The imperial court should have rich experience and sufficient resources to deal with such incidents. I have to let her deal with it. This This is the most important gain from Jianhu..."

   Suzaku stopped talking. Although he was upset when he wrote a letter to Tang Wanzhuang, he knew it was important.

  But why does the more you look at it, the more unhappy it becomes?

  At that time, stabbing Luo Zhenwu to death with a single knife was the opposite of Tang Wanzhuang, obviously he sided with me first.

   "Forget it." Suzaku curled her lips: "I will also write to the Venerable, and the Sixiang Cult will help you deal with the rumors. Our potential power is spread all over the world. Don't think that only Tang Wanzhuang can help you!"

  Zhao Changhe was stunned: "Who do you ask to deliver the letter to the Venerable? The people in the Pinghu Society are no longer trustworthy."

   His Holiness has received the letter, okay? Suzaku poked his neck: "I want you to take care of yourself, take care of yourself, the others here are not necessarily trustworthy, so who do you send the letter to? Oh, that's right..."

She suddenly thought of her best excuse for going halfway to the capital: "I think Tang Wanzhuang probably won't stay in the south for a long time, and she has probably returned to Beijing by this time, you have to go north anyway, so why not go to the capital to meet her in person. "

  How could Zhao Changhe think that this guy was going back to Beijing to reveal his true identity? Hearing this, I think it makes sense: "That's right, we're going north anyway, why don't we go to the capital first."

   Suzaku tricked him into going, but after hearing this, he hesitated: "You... are you really suitable to go? Do you want to disguise yourself?"

Zhao Changhe smiled: "Passing by to do something, it would be too radical if this could arouse reactions from all parties. To be honest, I don't like disguise, it's just for the convenience of specific things like investigation, and It's not that I want to live with another identity. My father and mother gave me this face, and it's not shameful."

   Suzaku felt that his masked knees had been shot by an arrow, but he didn't refute anything.

  If the situation permits, who doesn't want to appear aboveboard?

   In the afternoon, Wu Zhi drove two pig heads straight out of Jianhu City and galloped north.

   Less than half an hour after the two of them left, a swordsman in white appeared ghostly in the courtyard of the inn, frowning slightly at the scene of people going to the empty house, and soon disappeared.

   A moment later, Leisure Casino.

   "Zhao Changhe? Of course he has already left, do you think he is stupid?" Sha Qi leaned back on the chair leisurely: "This time you heard that Xuelou came too late, the day lily is cold."

  The white-clothed swordsman said: "It took some time to change people temporarily. As usual, I asked you to buy information. Where did he go?"

  Sha Qi smiled and said: "Yes, it's the old rule, one thousand taels."

  The white-clothed swordsman frowned: "When will the person information on the fifth and sixth levels of the entrance cost one thousand taels?"

   "Then you might as well ask yourselves, when will even the fifth and sixth level characters in the entrance need to be shot in the top 50, and you have opened the secret treasure, bullying a fifth or sixth level, do you want to show some face?"

  The swordsman was silent for a moment, then handed over a bank note: "That's one thousand taels."

   "It's easy to say, easy to say." Sha Qi narrowed his eyes with a smile: "He's gone south."

  The swordsman was stunned for a moment: "Why is he going south again? Didn't he just leave there?"

"This is what is false and what is true, what is true is what is false. Did you guess that it was Zhao Changhe? Anyway, I don't know why. I only know that I went south, and it is very likely that I went to Hangzhou. I guess I am going to the headquarters of the Maitreya Sect. Do something?"

  The swordsman nodded, as if believing in the reputation of his long-term partner, he disappeared without saying a word.

  Finally someone next to him couldn't hold back, and asked Sha Qi, "Master, you..."

   "What's the matter? Afraid we'll lose our reputation? The South is so big, he can't find anyone, it's his waste, it's none of our business."

  The subordinate secretly thought that you are too... just to deceive others, but you have deceived yourself?

   In a few days, if Zhao Changhe makes any noise in the north, others will obviously know that he has been fooled. How can there be such a lie? What is the difference between tearing his face?

  The subordinate had no choice but to ask euphemistically: "Why did the young master give up his allies and protect Zhao Changhe?"

  Sha Qidao: "Because I want to watch a play."

"Well?"

   "They go north, no matter whether they go to the capital or Yanmen, where is it not a big show? Let Ting Xuelou be cut down halfway, young master, where should I go to watch the fun?"

  The subordinate was silent for a moment: "Master, he almost strangled you to death."

  Sha Qi was stunned for a moment, then jumped up suddenly: "Where did that Yingshuang go just now, let him go north quickly! I forgot!"

  However, who can find the speed of the assassin on the list?

  (end of this chapter)