Cheng Dalei found out the information he needed in the shortest possible time. Of course, the academy deliberately let the news out in order to spread the news to Cheng Dalei's ears.
Now the news that Cheng Dalei has found out is that his identity has been exposed, Liu Facai has been detained, and the academy is preparing to transfer Liu Facai to the island.
He even found out information about the island.
The island is called Baisha Island, thirty miles offshore. Some disobedient disciples from the academy will be sent to the island to practice hard training. There are also some academy disciples who like to abuse themselves, and they will voluntarily go to the island to practice hard training.
You should know that Baisha Island is already a dragnet, with masters from all over the East China Sea gathered together, as well as the academy's seventy-two sword formations, with the purpose of killing this big fish like himself.
No matter how arrogant Cheng Dalei is, he has no confidence that he can face all the masters in the East China Sea on his own. Zhang Liu, Song Hanzhi, and the master who, although he has never made a move, looks like an old monster... any one of them will fight against him.
Strength.
The best choice is to let this matter go. Whether Liu Facai lives or dies has nothing to do with him. He can just bear with him for a few months and wait for the news to pass before taking Hua Zhengze and leaving. As for his own situation in the world
Reputation... Hey, when has my reputation ever been better, and when have I ever cared about my reputation?
I thought so, but after all, Liu Facai fell into this vortex because of himself. If he died because of him, Cheng Dalei would really not be able to live with it.
Regardless of whether Jiang Hu has loyalty or not, Cheng Dalei himself still has some loyalty.
But don't even think about breaking into the island and throwing yourself into a trap. It's almost like sending yourself to death.
But if you want to save people, you don't have to go to the island. It always takes time to arrange troops on Baisha Island and transfer Liu Facai. Currently, Liu Facai has not been transferred.
It's okay to explore Wanjuan Mountain by yourself at night. As long as you act fast enough, rob Liu Facai and leave, no one in the academy can stop you.
In fact, there is no need to explore at night. Now the academy must be strictly guarded. There is no difference between day and night.
After thinking about it, Cheng Dalei started to take action. At dusk, he appeared in a teahouse in Wanjuan Mountain, waiting for dark to start taking action.
"Is this your first time coming to Langya City, sir?" the waiter at the teahouse said while pouring water for Cheng Dalei.
"Yeah. Can you see it?"
As the saying goes, Cheng Dalei is being searched all over the city, but no one thought that Cheng Dalei happened to be at the foot of the academy mountain. Of course, Cheng Dalei is not afraid of being discovered now. Now, it is almost obvious that he will be discovered, and with a sword
Just kill them up the mountain.
"Isn't it obvious? Which outsider who comes to the city doesn't first go to the academy to take a look." The waiters in the teahouse all over the world were talking nonsense. He said to Cheng Da Lei: "Young Master looks like a scholar at first glance, and he must also want to admire this book.
The elegance of a mountain holy land.”
Cheng Dalei didn't know how he could tell that he looked like a scholar. Although he was wearing a Confucian scholar's shirt and a sword on his waist, Cheng Dalei's sword was not a decoration, but could really kill people. Besides, Cheng Dalei's face was really...
Cheng Dalei was sitting on the second floor. In order to avoid being disturbed, he had reserved the second floor. From the angle where Cheng Dalei was sitting, he could just see the jade archway at the foot of the academy mountain.
He chatted with the waiter all the time. Before the battle, he was also a little nervous and needed to talk to clear his mind.
Cheng Dalei looked like a rich man. The waiter said: "Sir, there is a singer downstairs. How about I invite you to come up and sing a little song for the master to relieve his fatigue?"
Cheng Dalei paused for a moment, nodded and said, "That's fine."
An old man and a young man came up the stairs. The old man was over fifty and looked older. The young man was a girl, only thirteen or fourteen years old.
"What do you want to hear, sir?" The old man held the pipa in his hand.
"Would you like to play a song...General's Order?" Cheng Dalei sipped his teacup. It was almost dark.
"Uh...what?"
"Um, let's play the song "House of Flying Daggers"?
"I don't know how to do that."
"Then what do you know?"
"The small peach branch, the three-month willow, the nine-star child..." The old man announced more than a dozen tunes in a row.
"stop."
Cheng Dalei stopped him in time. He had never heard of what he said. Of course, Cheng Dalei did not have any attainments in poetry and poetry.
The old man looked uneasy. The grandfather and grandson were just hoping to make money by selling music. Cheng Dalei looked like a rich man today, stupid and rich. The clerk was kind enough to take care of them.
Cheng Dalei stared at Cheng Dalei, his expression suddenly paused. At the foot of the academy mountain, he saw a man carrying a heavy sword, walking past the big archway, and climbing the steps up the mountain.
Although Yan Bugui has gone to the mountain for the second time, there are really not many people in the academy who have seen him. So when he goes up the mountain now, no one recognizes him. As for his strange appearance, there are too many strange-looking people in the academy.
But if others don't recognize Yan Bugui, Cheng Dalei will never forget his appearance, especially that heavy sword.
What is this guy doing up the mountain for no reason? He looks menacing, so he's coming with bad intentions.
"My guest, my guest... why don't I ask Nizi to sing you a piece of Yutangchun, and you can raise your hand and reward us both with copper coins."
"What kind of rewards are there? You rely on your craftsmanship to eat, and you don't have to straighten your back by begging on the street." Cheng Dalei said with a straight face: "Can you break the line?"
"Okay, okay, okay," the old man said hurriedly: "Mr. Song from the academy once composed a song called Breaking the Waves. It was the most generous and bold song, and it is just right for this situation."
"Mr. Song, I've never heard of it." Cheng Dalei said, "You sing what I composed."
As he spoke, Cheng Dalei dipped his finger in tea and wrote it on the tea table. The old man and the girl leaned over to read it. The two of them relied on this business to make a living, and their memory was pretty good. They only remembered it after reading it once.
Cheng Dalei's attention was entirely on Yan Bugui, who was carrying a heavy sword on his back and walking up the mountain step by step. Even Cheng Dalei could detect the murderous aura in him.
Finally, when he reached the red door halfway up the mountain, he was stopped by someone. He had a fierce look on his face, as if he was looking for trouble. It was difficult for others not to pay attention to him.
"Hey, stop." The big man guarding the door blocked the door: "What do you do?"
Yan Bugui drew his sword and cut the big man into two pieces with one strike. He screamed, and the people around him fled in all directions. Yan Bugui took a step forward and chopped the red lacquer door into pieces.
Raise your head and face the high mountains.
"Zhang Liu, come out."
"Tsk." Cheng Dalei sighed: "Things are getting interesting."
At this time, the old man selling the music had already tuned the strings. He was playing the pipa, and the girl was playing the bamboo, and the sound was tender and sweet.
"Watching the sword while drunk, I dreamed about the trumpet blowing camp"
The girl just sang a sentence and secretly looked at Cheng Dalei to see if he was satisfied.
But suddenly, he discovered that Cheng Dalei had disappeared at some point, but there was only a piece of silver lying on the table.