Zhao Changhe didn't know why the young lady who was so calm and charming just now suddenly lost her temper.
Originally, the atmosphere seemed like a pig could touch each other mouth to mouth, but it almost happened.
As a result, she covered the pig's mouth and beat him all over the head.
Zhao Changhe crouched in defense with his head in aggrieved tone: "How come you're so good at beating someone..."
Suzaku didn't know how to explain his sudden rage, so he could only be unreasonable: "Are you not convinced? If you have the ability, you can beat me first. You know, my little brother is so weak and can only be bullied by others, you know?"
Zhao Changhe held his head and glanced at her: "What do you mean, if I can beat you, you will be fighting against me?"
"Ha!" Suzaku folded his arms and sneered: "You can beat me. My sister took off her mask and touched you. Do you have what it takes?"
"I don't believe your bet."
"Believe it or not!" Zhuque angrily grabbed his ears and picked him up: "Don't pretend to be pitiful, we should go, how long do you want to stay in this shabby inn?"
"Uh..." Zhao Changhe thought to himself, if you hadn't suddenly gone crazy, we could have had another sweet night.
But we can really go.
The main reason I came to Sword Lake City was to verify whether the Heavenly Book could analyze some of the ancient plot in the sword room. Now it seems that there is no plot, but the sword intention has been analyzed a lot, and I have no chance to spare my hands to study it for the time being. But fortunately, there is no need to take it out now.
, you can think about it when you have time.
The initial purpose of coming to Jianhu City was not fulfilled, but the rumor was accidentally dispelled, and the traitor was discovered by the Four Elephant Cult. It was a fruitful return. Now that I can really leave, why stay here? I am really competing with Sha Qi for the city master.
ah?
It would be dangerous to stay longer...
Zhuque was also saying: "We entered the city unexpectedly. None of the Wang family's pursuers or anyone from Tingxuelou found your whereabouts. Yan Lianping notified you secretly and only had time to get to Qin Ruhui. Logically speaking, there are stronger ones at this time.
It's coming soon, maybe it's Wang Daozhong himself, and it will be dangerous to stay any longer."
He paused for a moment and then snorted coldly: "If it weren't for the fact that I was by your side and Yan Lianping didn't want to act rashly, he should have killed you right away. It was obviously me who protected you, but he still said it was you
help me……"
"Yes, yes." Zhao Changhe held her hand dumbfounded: "Good sister, please continue to protect me."
After saying that, the two of them were stunned for a moment, and then looked down at the hand they were holding.
Suzaku actually didn't know why he didn't think about dodging at all. He didn't feel it was wrong until he held it.
Because he is so natural?
Zhao Changhe also realized that it seemed like he was holding this young lady's hand for the first time, but why was it so natural...
I have to say that in this kind of martial arts fantasy world, having inner strength is a scam. In this world, if a young lady wields a sword, her hands will definitely be rough, but not here. Whether it is Chi Chi or this person, their hands are rough.
It is soft and boneless, tender and smooth as fat...
"Bang!" Still thinking about it, Suzaku finally reacted and viciously threw him over his shoulder: "You thief, go to hell!"
"Fuck..." Zhao Changhe covered his waist and said, "It's just a handshake. You guys are not gangsters, you are still a witch..."
"Are you going to touch your hand, the witch?" Suzaku knelt down and said in a sweet voice, "Then I can go out and shake hands with others?"
"you dare!"
"Bang!" A stack of unknown books on the table hit Zhao Changhe on the head: "To you, I am a witch, and to others, I am a saint, right? Go to hell!"
Zhao Changhe twitched twice and lay still.
"Stop pretending to be dead, let's go before nightfall!" Suzaku picked him up and said, "Your Majesty asked me to protect your safety, I'm not here to flirt with you!"
"Wait a moment." Zhao Changhe sighed and got up: "I have to write a letter to Mr. Tang first."
Zhuque suddenly felt uncomfortable and looked at him sideways: "Just to report Wei Zicai? You are really a diligent and conscientious spy."
"No, my rumor cannot be limited to this place. It should bloom more. The court should have rich experience and sufficient resources to deal with such incidents. I have to let her deal with this.
This is the most important gain from coming to Jianhu..."
Zhuque stopped talking. Although he felt unhappy when he wrote to Tang Wanzhuang, he also knew that this matter was important.
But why does it make me feel more and more unhappy the more I watch it?
At that time, Luo Zhenwu was stabbed to death. He was the opposite of Tang Wanzhuang, and he was obviously on my side first.
"Forget it." Suzaku curled his lips: "I will also write to the Venerable. The Four Symbols Sect will also 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 did you ask to deliver the letter to His Holiness? The people in Pinghu Club are no longer trustworthy."
The Venerable has already received the letter, okay? Suzaku frowned and said, "It's up to you to take care of yourself. The other people in the Demon Suppression Department here may not be trustworthy, so who did you ask to deliver the letter? Oh, that's right...
"
She suddenly remembered her best excuse to go to the capital halfway: "I think Tang Wanzhuang will probably not stay in the south for a long time. She has probably returned to the capital by this time. You have to go north anyway, so you might as well go to the capital to see her in person.
"
How could Zhao Changhe have thought that this guy was going back to the capital to reveal his true identity? After hearing this, he felt that it made sense: "Yes, we are going north anyway, so why not go to the capital first."
Suzaku tricked him into going there, but after hearing these words, he hesitated: "Are you... really suitable to go? Do you have to disguise yourself?"
Zhao Changhe smiled: "I'm passing by to do some errands. It would be too extreme if this can arouse reactions from all parties. To be honest, I don't like to disguise myself. It's just for the convenience of doing certain things such as checking the eucalyptus.
It’s not that I want to live under another identity. It’s not that my parents are ashamed of me because of my face.”
Suzaku felt like an arrow had been hit in his masked knees, but he didn't say anything in reply.
If the situation permits, who wouldn’t want to show up openly and openly in front of others?
In the afternoon, Wu Zhui carried two pig heads straight out of Jianhu City and sped north.
Less than half an hour after the two left, a swordsman in white appeared in the inn yard like a ghost. He frowned slightly as he watched the room empty, and soon he disappeared in a flash.
A moment later, Kang Le Casino.
"Zhao Changhe? Of course he has left. Do you think he is stupid?" Sha Qi Youyou leaned on the back of the chair: "I heard that you came too late to Xuelou this time. The day lilies are already cold."
The swordsman in white said: "The temporary replacement took some time. As usual, I came to you to buy information. Where did he go?"
Sha Qi smiled and said: "Okay, it's the old rule, one thousand taels."
The swordsman in white frowned: "When did the information on the fifth and sixth levels of the entrance cost a thousand taels?"
"Then you might as well ask yourselves, when will even the fifth and sixth level characters of the Mysterious Entrance need to be shot by the top 50 people? You have opened the secret treasure. Do you want to lose face when you bully a fifth or sixth level person?"
The swordsman was silent for a moment and handed over a banknote: "That's one thousand taels."
"Easy to say, easy to say." Sha Qi immediately smiled and narrowed his eyes: "He went south."
The swordsman was stunned for a moment: "Why are you going south again? Didn't he just leave there?"
"This is what the illusion is, and the reality is illusion. Did you guess that it was still Zhao Changhe? Anyway, I don't know the specific reason. I only know that I went south, and most likely to Hangzhou, presumably to go to the headquarters of the Maitreya Sect.
Do something?"
The swordsman nodded, as if he believed in the credibility of his long-term collaborator, and disappeared without saying a word.
Someone next to him finally couldn't hold it back and asked Sha Qi: "Master, you..."
"What's the matter? Are you afraid that we will lose credibility? The South is so big, and if he can't find anyone, he is his own waste. What does it have to do with us?"
The subordinate secretly thought that you are too... you just want to deceive others, but you have deceived yourself?
In the next few days, Zhao Changhe will make some noise in the north. Others will obviously know that he has been deceived. How can he be deceived like this? What is the difference between him and his wife breaking up?
The subordinates had no choice but to ask tactfully: "Why did the young master abandon his allies to protect Zhao Changhe?"
Sha Qi said: "Because I want to watch a show."
"Well?"
"When they go north, whether they go to the capital or to Yanmen, there will be a big show. Let Tingxue Tower be cut down halfway, young master, where can 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 suddenly jumped up: "Where did Ying Shuang go just now? Let him go north! I forgot!"
However, who can find the speed of the assassin on the list?