Zhao? It was him, Zhao Lin, this strange man. Xu Wu was startled again. How did he know that he had arrived in the capital of Dali? Ordinarily, after he descended from Wuliang Mountain, he galloped all the way through the mountains and fields.
He didn't meet anyone on the road, and he didn't believe that anyone could follow him without him noticing.
If the only problem is that he asked Zuo Zimu and others about the direction of the capital of Dali before going up, thinking about this, Xianwu's heart sank, his face was covered with a cloud of darkness, and the sharp light in his eyes disappeared.
The man in gray clothes saw that Xue Wu was staring at him without saying a word for a long time. He was not nervous at all. He stood solemnly with a calm expression on his face, which made Xu Wu couldn't help but be surprised.
I raised my head and looked at him for a few times, only to realize that he was actually quite skilled in martial arts, no worse than Zuo Zimu, enough to become the leader of a sect, but now he was a servant who carried messages.
"Take me there," Xuanyu said briefly, with a cold face.
After hearing this, the man didn't hesitate, turned around and walked away, leading the way. Xuwu followed him to the door of a restaurant. When he looked up, he saw three big characters "Ju Ke Lou" written on it.
As soon as he stepped inside, Xianwu found that the restaurant was very vast. The decoration on the first floor was rough, but it was very large. There were dozens of tables filled with all kinds of people.
The man in gray clothes walked towards the second floor with Xianwu. When he came up, he saw another scene, gorgeous decoration, more than ten tables scattered around, and elegant rooms one after another.
It's quiet up there, but noisy down there. There are two different floors, facing two different people. This way of running the business made Xianwu nod secretly in his heart.
The man in gray clothes took Xu Wu into one of the private rooms. After Xu Wu entered, he closed the door from behind, completely blocking out the noisy sounds below.
As soon as Hajime walked in, Xuanwu saw a table covered with all kinds of delicacies from the mountains and seas, surrounded by four tall sandalwood chairs with soft cushions on them.
Zhao Lin was sitting on a chair in the back, leaning against a window. Behind him, there was a tall man in Tsing Yi standing with his hands hanging down, facing outside the open window.
Next to him, the old man who was always shrouded in black was sitting on a chair, looking at the table of dishes in front of him, motionless and solemn.
Tightly guarded, Xianwu thought to himself, there was an old man in black with unfathomable martial arts skills in the house, and there was also a guard with strong martial arts skills guarding him at the window. He was really careful enough.
"Brother Xu, we meet again." As soon as he saw Xu Wu walking in, he stood up and said with a smile.
Xu Wu glanced at the old man in black, and then said to him: "It seems that this is not fate. How long have you been waiting for Mr. Zhao?"
Zhao Lin was slightly startled, then smiled and said: "Brother Xu, you are worrying too much. This meeting again is purely a coincidence, so I invited you to come over and have a drink together."
I glanced at him, and there was always sincerity in his eyes. I couldn't see any scheming. I smiled innocently and didn't bother. I walked over and sat on the chair opposite him.
Zhao Lin poured a glass of wine for Xu Wu, then raised the glass of wine in front of him to drink with Xu Wu, but saw Xu Wu sitting there motionless, looking at him expressionlessly.
The raised wine glass immediately stopped in mid-air. He looked at Xianwu intently for a moment, with a sincere look on his face. Xianwu saw that his big eyes were pure and sincere.
"Why, the dignified Master Xu doesn't even dare to drink a glass of wine?" Next to him, the old man in black said in a sinister tone.
Xuanyuan turned his head and looked at him coldly, "Do you think I am a three-year-old child? Or do you think I am a reckless man who only wants fame and pleasure? You actually use such despicable methods to provoke enemies."
After saying that, he reached out and picked up the quilt and handed it to the old man.
When handing it out, one of his fingers was invisible but visible to everyone present, and lightly touched the wine.
Put it in front of the old man, "I wonder if you dare to drink this glass of wine?" Xuwu said calmly, looking directly at his dry face shrouded in black robes.
"Master Xu's method of administering medicine is not very clever. How can you let me drink it?" the old man snorted coldly.
Xu Wu sneered, "Then your master's method of administering medicine is very clever? This jug of wine has been stored in front of you two for a long time, so what's the point of giving it to me now?"
The old man's face suddenly darkened, and he was silent for a while without being able to speak. "Why, you don't dare? Then forget it." After saying that, he put the glass of wine back in front of him.
This time he slapped the old man hard, and hard. When Xuewu put the wine glass back, he could see the old man's dry face twitching a few times.
"I'm being rude. It's okay if Brother Xu doesn't want to drink this wine." Zhao Lin put down the wine glass, "I don't know that Brother Xu was satisfied with the battle in the Valley of Ten Thousand Tribulations. Now many Jianghu sects in Dali should be grateful to Brother Xu."
"The battle in the Valley of Ten Thousand Tribulations is not all due to me. I am also grateful to Brother Zhao for providing me with an escape route. However, if I have something unclear, please ask Brother Zhao to explain me." Xu Wu said, looking towards
Zhao Lin, stopped on his face.
"What's the matter? Brother Xu, please tell me," Zhao Lin said with a smile.
"The route you provided is not very clever. Why are you so sure of letting me escape?" said Xuwu.
"Since Brother Xu already knows, why bother asking me?" Zhao Lin smiled slightly, opened a paper fan with a snap, and fanned twice in front of him.
"In that case, I'll just ask you directly," said Xuwu.
"Brother Xu, please speak directly," Zhao Lin extended his hand and asked.
"Are you not afraid of being discovered by Duan Zhengchun when you use the chess pieces you have placed in Dali's army?" asked Xuwu.
"Not afraid, because he won't find out?" Zhao Lin said.
"Oh," Xu Wu said in surprise, "it's a capital crime to mobilize troops without permission."
"My people did not mobilize troops privately, and even if they mobilized troops privately, the person who mobilized troops is already dead. Now there is no evidence of death," Zhao Lin said with a smile. The flowers were bright, sunny and pure.
"Brother Zhao is really amazing," Xianwu said solemnly, cupping his hands this time.
It turned out that Xianwu thought about it a little and knew all Zhao Lin's plans. The general who came with the troops was his chess piece in the Dali army. He followed his orders and led the troops into the valley.
The excuse for dispatching troops fell on Ba Tianshi, who went down the mountain to search for women to help Duan Yu solve the problem of Yin Yang and He San. Now Ba Tianshi is probably dead, and the general who led the troops must have said that he was under the command of Ba Tian.
They came with the troops under Shi's order, and everything was arranged flawlessly.dd