Tome of Troubled Times Chapter 109: A gathering of elites

Chapter 109 A Gathering of Heroes

Originally, Zhao Changhe went to Jiangnan with the intention of finding something to do.

His enemies are almost gone...

The Blood God Sect doesn’t know what to think now, so it has taken a break for the time being, and even the bounty has been ignored. This is a good thing. Zhao Changhe really doesn't really want to be their enemy in his heart. He has no real grudges. Sun Jiaoxi still belongs to his teacher, and Master Xue is still... having fun.

After the bounty was dealt with coldly, Tingxuelou, who had been assassinated by a high bounty and put a lot of pressure on Zhao Changhe, stopped taking action. Zhao Changhe didn't know what the thoughts of these assassin organizations were. Would they seek revenge for the failure of the mission and many people died? Maybe a big wave was brewing? In short, there is indeed no response at the moment.

Due to escorting Yang Yang, I offended some people on Hebei Road. Those people belong to the local underworld and will not travel thousands of miles to hunt them down. What's more, there is a high probability that they will tremble under Cui Wen?Z's revenge and it will be difficult to protect themselves.

Due to internal affairs in the Cui family, he offended people from Cui Wenjue's family, which led to him being intercepted as soon as he left the Cui family. This matter has disappeared now. Cui Wen?Z cannot allow this kind of thing to develop for such a long time. , it’s time to clean it already.

Well, the court's wanted order is gone, and he has become a secret agent of the Demon Suppression Department.

Looking back, Zhao Changhe was surprised to find that he no longer had the pressure to survive when he first came into this world. In fact, this is quite normal. Who can have so many conflicts, either vendettas or something, all day long, and it’s not like they have a halo of group ridicule. However, this makes the natural gangster very uncomfortable and feels that this will lose the environment for martial arts improvement.

In addition, since neither Cui Wen Z nor Tang Wanzhuang can improve their meridians, they must always find their own way.

So go south, there are always more exciting things in the huge world, waiting for you to explore.

But this kind of walking is relatively confusing and has no clear goal. They said that they were targeting the Maitreya religion, but they didn't know where to start. As a result, they felt depressed all the way and didn't know what they were going to do. It almost turned into a social survey.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he arrived in Yangzhou, he met the inexplicably enthusiastic Wan Dongliu, who was suspected to be related to the Maitreya sect. This is the young leader of the Cao Gang, the top local leader. Zhao Changhe was so pleasantly surprised that the melancholy along the way was instantly wiped away, all excitement was aroused, and the blood was flowing in his heart again.

He is truly a born gangster, Zhao Changhe couldn't help but comment on himself in this way.

As expected, Wan Dongliu did not stay at the Xiaoxiang Pavilion, nor did he take the fans around him to go home alone.

Not long after, a turtle man chased behind him and whispered: "Master Wan, Zhao Changhe and Ruyan entered the house and quickly threw themselves on the bed. Ruyan scolded him for being impatient."

Wan Dongliu said with a smile: "The bandit, how elegant do you really expect him to be, playing the piano and painting with Ruyan? It's really normal."

Gong Gui also laughed: "It shows that this person is actually very easy to win over."

Wan Dongliu shook his head: "It is said that this person has a traitor in the back of his head. It is normal to win him over for a while and then turn against him later. I am afraid that this little thing cannot win him over."

Gui Gongdao: "So the Buddhas also think that it is better if they can control it. This person has potential and should be included in the teachings."

Wan Dongliu said leisurely: "I would suggest going to Buddha. So far, it's pretty good. Ruyan is an ordinary believer who has never practiced secret arts, so it's not a big problem. Regardless of whether he can win over people's hearts, it's finally If you form a good relationship and give him away for fun, you won't lose anything. If you try to control him by force, I'm afraid it will arouse rebellion, which is not good... Think about the consequences of controlling him with the Blood Evil Technique."

Gong Gui sneered: "We are not comparable to the trash like the Blood God Sect."

Wan Dongliu said with a smile: "That's natural. Maitreya's magical powers are vast and the Buddha's teachings are boundless. How can he be compared to a mere bloodthirsty evil god? Okay, I won't care about Zhao Changhe's affairs. I only met him by chance and it's not my duty. ."

Mr. Turtle lowered his voice: "The thing you did..."

Wan Dongliu shook his head gently: "It's not a place that can be said."

The Turtle Master realized that this was on the street, so let’s just talk about Zhao Changhe. The real important thing is that no matter how quiet the night is, it’s not suitable to talk about it with no one around, so he whispered: “Okay, let’s go to the Buddha and wait for Master Wan’s feedback.”

The Turtle Master hurried back, and Wan Dongliu walked slowly for a few steps, then suddenly smiled, started Qinggong and left quickly.

Zhao Changhe, who was hiding on the rooftop in the distance, suddenly broke out in a cold sweat and did not dare to follow further.

He didn't know whether the person Wan Dongliu was sneering at was Mr. Turtle, the Maitreya Cult, or him, the follower.

If it is the latter, Wan Dongliu's strength is a bit unpredictable. Due to the eye hanging behind his back, his five senses have been strengthened far beyond those of normal practitioners of the same level or even slightly more advanced practitioners. This is the main reason why he was able to avoid assassinations and seize the opportunity many times before. But if Wan Dongliu's five senses have exceeded his own plug-in bonus, then what is his strength?

But if that's the case, why do you need to sneer and remind? Is it just the disdain of the strong...

If it is the former, he is actually laughing at the Maitreya Cult and the Turtle Gong... Does this mean that Wan Dongliu is a Maitreya Cultist on the surface, but actually has other plans? Then his extra enthusiasm for me seems to have a deeper meaning...

Judging from his conversation with Mr. Turtle just now, it seems that he does not have much ill will towards him, at most he doesn't think highly of him.

On the contrary, this Xiaoxiang Pavilion is directly under the Maitreya Sect. No wonder he rode his horse here. This madam is particularly enthusiastic about soliciting customers... Just like Wanhua Tower in Jianhu City, it's not that he is particularly handsome. There is a reason for these two madams.

Damn, they are all actors.

Zhao Changhe thought for a while, then quietly returned to the brothel and got into Ruyan's side.

Originally, she had no intention of hanging around here anymore, but since Ruyan is an ordinary person, it's not a big problem. How can ordinary people understand how they are fragmented in front of martial arts...

He lay quietly beside him and practiced the Liuhe magic skill. After working for several weeks, there was a sound next to him, and he woke up like smoke.

Zhao Changhe did not fall deeply into meditation, so he quickly opened his eyes and said with a smile: "Beauty, are you awake?"

Ruyan shrank back into the bed in fear. From an ordinary person's perspective, the villain was too rough when he pounced on her, knocking her unconscious without knowing where he hit her.

How can you serve this kind of customer? Don’t let him kill you if you really do it.

Sure enough, I heard Zhao Changhe laugh and say: "You are too delicate, you will faint when touched. I don't have enough fun, come again?"

Ruyan was scared to death and begged for mercy: "Please spare me, I can use your mouth..."

"What's the matter with Ji De?" Zhao Changhe's eyes widened: "It's just something you can't get enough of, so why don't you give it up!"

Ruyan secretly said that this was actually more comfortable, but this rude man really didn’t understand. But he didn't dare to argue, and was quite trembling.

"Forget it." Zhao Changhe got out of bed and took the wine bottle from the table: "Drink a few drinks with me. If you really have to use your mouth, why not use your little mouth to tell stories. This is my first time. When I came to Jiangnan, I was very interested in the things here. There are just a few things about women that are very boring."

Ruyan was simply overjoyed in her heart. It’s not useless to be a vulgar gangster who doesn’t understand the style. Isn’t it difficult to deal with people who like to listen to stories? I can talk to you all night long!

She filled Zhao Changhe's wine glass with brisk hands and feet, fearing that he would regret it, so she hurriedly asked: "What story do you want to hear, Master?"

"Are there twenty-four bridges in Yangzhou?"

Ruyan was stunned for a moment, and looked at Zhao Changhe carefully with her beautiful eyes, thinking, "Don't you know it well? You know all the ancient poems, how can you not know what your mouth is doing?" Oh, by the way, that's not what the original poem meant. It seemed like it was dirty because he was in a place of fireworks. Mr. Zhao definitely didn't mean that.

Thinking of this, he calmed down: "Yes, there is, but I don't know which one it is. Everyone assumes it is, so that's it."

God knows that’s what Mr. Zhao meant, and he was very interested: "Oh, is the twenty-four bridge really one, not twenty-four?"

"There is also a saying that the total number of bridges in the city is the same, but now there are more than thirty or fifty bridges in the city. No one can tell clearly which bridges are the twenty-four."

"Well..." Zhao Changhe sipped his wine and nodded: "I have to go and see it when I have time."

The chatter started, Ruyan no longer panicked, and said with a smile: "Young master, do you understand poetry?"

“I don’t understand. I went to a brothel to listen to other girls singing.”

"..."

Zhao Changhe seemed to be very casual and said: "Oh, by the way, the book of troubled times has not updated the news about Brother Wan for a long time. He used to be the fifth level of Xuanguan, seventy, is he still the fifth level now?"

"I don't know if Ruyan knows that Master Wan has seldom fought with others in the past two years, and no one in Yangzhou dares to provoke the Cao Gang."

"There are no foreign dragons crossing the river? This is a place where water transportation gathers, so there are many foreign visitors."

"There are indeed many foreigners, but no one is so short-sighted. In fact, in addition to the young master, there are also other famous people on the Qianlong list in Yangzhou recently."

Zhao Changhe was stunned for a moment: "Oh? Who else is there? I'd like to meet you if I have the chance."

Ruyan glanced at him and hesitated to speak.

"What kind of virtue is it? If you know someone, tell me about it!"

"There are Taoist Priest Xuanchong from Taiyi Sect, and Young Master Tang Buqi from the Tang Family in Suzhou..."

"Huh?" Zhao Changhe took a sip of wine and looked forward to it: "So it seems that I came at the right time. A gathering of heroes... What's the point of hesitating? They and I have another No holiday.”

Ruyan paused for a moment, then continued with a strange expression: "And... Luoxia Villa Yue Hongling."

"Pfft!" Zhao Changhe spurted out wine.