MTL - The Book of Troubled Times-Chapter 88 Outsmart Jianhu

  Chapter 88 Outsmart Sword Lake

   Zhao Changhe's "not hiding his whereabouts" was intentional.

  When the contract with Han Wubing was made, all the people in the ruined temple died, and no one knew about it except Yang Yang. Han Wubing himself told people that he was full to wait for Zhao Changhe for no reason. In other words, outsiders didn't know where he was going when he left Cui's house... Outsiders shouldn't even know when he left Cui's house.

Then why not long after I left Cui's house, a group of people knew that I was going to Gujian Lake, assassins came along the way, and people from Zhenmasi also came, and they even knew what they were going to do. All the information is given, very considerate.

  There is only one possibility. After all, Yang Yang is not wary of his family. He inadvertently mentioned to his family where Brother Zhao is going, and then it was quietly leaked.

   After all, Cui Wenjue was killed, and his power is very powerful. It is not uncommon for someone to secretly retaliate. Can't take revenge on the Cui family, and can't take revenge on you, the gangster who was driven away?

  Maybe in addition to the Blood God Sect, there are also Cui Wenjue and other people raised outside. For example, this tripping rope is not something that people in the Jianghu play.

  The antecedent should be like this.

  Since the enemy knew about it, Zhenmusi also knew about it. He has this big summer dragonfinch on his back, and if others can't recognize what this outrageous knife is, how can Tang Shouzuo not know? At this moment, I don't know how many dramas I have in my heart.

  Maybe from Tang Shouzuo’s point of view, you just don’t want to go to the ancient sword lake. Others will lose your whereabouts in a flash.

  A man has an appointment, even if there is a knife in the sky, he will go, women know what a fart!

What? Not hiding whereabouts? May attract a powerful enemy that cannot be resisted?

  Tell people to listen!

  Zhao Changhe rode his horse swaggeringly on the official road halfway, seeing that the pursuer had been thrown out of sight by the snow-treading black horse, he suddenly pulled the rein and galloped straight into the wilderness.

   Half a day later, the sun has already set to the west, and in the woods beside the official road ahead.

   Xue Canghai, the leader of the blood god, had a gloomy face: "You guys said he didn't hide his whereabouts, and went straight all the way to the official road?"

   "Yes, yes, that's what he said."

   "I've been waiting here for three full hours, and it's getting dark now, where's the person?"

   "No, I don't know, maybe I'm taking a nap in the middle of the roadside forest?"

   With a "snap", Xue Canghai angrily twitched his subordinate's spinning top: "Idiots, you were deceived by him! A waste of my time!"

  There was a familiar face behind him... Professor Sun leaned on a tree trunk, crossed his arms and looked up at the bird, with a smile on his lips.

   "Old grandson." The Blood God Sect preacher elder next to him asked in a low voice, "According to what you know about this person, where is he now?"

  Professor Sun and the educational administration system are not under the control of each other, and they are regarded as the direct subordinates of the elder Chuangong. The boss spoke, and he also put away his old-fashioned appearance, stood at attention and said with a smile: "How do I know... This little brat was a very polite young man at the beginning, but now this gangster is still brought on by me, so just call him if you have nothing to do." When he speaks louder, he becomes the virtue recognized by the world today, God knows what kind of **** he is?"

   "Tsk." The elder Chuan Gong said in a low voice with a bit of pain: "It's about this, many people in the church blame you..."

"Blame me?" Sun Jiaoxi's voice became louder: "I just fulfilled my duties in the teaching and taught it widely. The gangsters I taught are good at swordsmanship, which means I have a high level! It should be praised! Propaganda, preaching, and building faith , then it's not my job, I don't know a lot of characters, it's none of my business! I haven't blamed them for not preaching well, and for not catching the good seedlings I taught, I still have the face to blame me ?”

Xue Canghai heard it all, turned his head and took a look, and felt in his heart that he really couldn't blame Professor Sun. Theoretically, the stronger Zhao Changhe was, the more he could prove that Professor Sun had fulfilled his duties extremely well. You can go on... But it can't be said that you have done your duties too well and caused a big trouble in the teaching, and the teaching will be worse in the future?

   What a **** pain.

"That side is not fair! Ah? Did I sue? Did I say that this stupid **** is too narrow-minded and selfish to delay the seedlings? Ah? Did he also recommend Zhao Changhe to be the chief helm? Ah? It's all according to Laozi How can there be such a nonsense now! It’s all right now, and blame me instead? Fuck them!” Sun Jiaoxi said louder and louder.

"Okay." The elder Chuan Gong glanced at the increasingly dark complexion of Master Xue, and secretly thought that if you continue to talk about it, the one who neglects his duty will become the Master himself. Of course, the Master will not withdraw his powerful sub-helm just because of your complaint. Oh God…

He could only lower his voice: "That is to say, it is your disciple who has become a traitor now, and we still have to bear a little bit of responsibility. No one is more familiar with his methods than you. If you can catch him personally this time Come back, of course there is nothing wrong with it.”

  Professor Sun hummed, but said nothing.

   Under his heart, he didn't think Zhao Changhe could beat him. The limestone on Fang Buping's face was seen by the teacher when he went to check it later, which showed that Zhao Changhe was not really so against the sky, and he knew his way, so it shouldn't be a big problem. But how should I put it... Teacher Sun really doesn't want to do this kind of work.

  No matter how you say it, he is indeed a proud disciple taught by him personally, and he calibrates every movement of him with his wrists. This relationship is not ordinary. The more prestigious he is in the arena, the more face he has of course. Don't say that the brothers in the teaching have opinions on themselves, in fact, a large part of them hide a little envy, and you can hear the tone.

  What is the picture of the whole life of a person, is it the example money you teach?

"Okay." Xue Canghai said lightly: "Sun Hengchuan is not responsible for this matter, and brothers in the sect should not be offended by it, but as Ding Hufa said, Hengchuan should bear a little more responsibility for arresting this traitor. Now this person is playing tricks. Lie, no one knows where he went, and he may not even go to Gujian Lake, what do you think? Yokokawa, you know this person better, tell me?"

Sun Hengchuan felt that Zhao Changhe must go to Gujian Lake, but he still said: "There are other people besides us who are messing with him along the way. He should know it now... If I encountered this situation, it should be really bad." Let’s go, a martial arts agreement is not a big deal, it’s worth taking risks with your head? Of course, that’s me, I’m not sure what happened to him, don’t let me take the blame again.”

  Everyone laughed, the cunning of gangsters is quicker than anything else. But after Zhao Changhe put it on like this, most people really thought that he was just a feint, and he would not go again. What Lao Sun said made sense.

  Xue Canghai pondered and said: "Nowadays, many high-level officials of Sixiang Sect are in Gujian Lake, so I don't want to join in the fun."

  In fact, I just don’t want to send it to my door to be a dog to be ordered around.

   Then he said: "But Gu Jianhu still has to be guarded, maybe Zhao Changhe really will go, this matter will be handed over to Ding Hufa and Heng Chuan, and you will bring a few people to station in Jianhu City."

  Elder Chuan Gong and Sun Jiaoxi both cupped their hands: "Take orders."

   "Others continue to scatter around, searching for information about this person. That's it, I still have something to do." After Xue Canghai finished speaking, he disappeared, leaving a group of blood **** believers who had lost all anger and looked at each other.

  At different intersections of different official roads, there were also other people who waited for a whole day in pain, and finally scattered and searched everywhere.

  Zhao Changhe went east all the way through the wilderness and mountains, and he couldn't enter the city. He went around two cities and it was already dark.

  Under the moonlight, stepping on the snow, Wu Zhi looked up to the sky and neighed, suddenly turned south, and then ran to Jianhu.

   "Woo!" After running for an unknown amount of time, the dragon bird shook slightly on its back, and the murderous intent came again.

  As long as there are still people who believe that he will go to Gujian Lake, of course he will not be able to shake off all the enemies. As long as he is willing to guard every corner, he will always be able to wait for someone.

   Of course, it is impossible for someone who waits so foolishly to be Xue Canghai again. This is the real sharpening of a knife, not death.

  The big summer dragonfinch is a new one, no matter how long or short it is, how heavy it is, or how thick it is, it doesn't take advantage of it yet. Without going through all kinds of training, how can you use your arms like your fingers?

  Zhao Changhe didn't seem to know that the dragon sparrow was warning, and he drove non-stop.

  A sword energy suddenly struck from the right.

  Zhao Changhe suddenly became short and hid in the stirrups. The assassin had already passed by his horse.

  A broad knife stood up silently.

  Treading Xue Wuzhao flew a long distance under the moon, and there was a "bang" behind him, and two corpses fell down.

  Who said that such a broad knife can only be swept wildly?

  I hope that when you arrive at Jianhu, horses are like legs and feet, and knives are like arms.

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  PS: There is still a third shift today, but it will still be very late, maybe 12 o'clock, so there is no need to wait.

  (end of this chapter)