After coming out of Chu Fusheng's mansion, Jiang Ergou was walking alone on the way back to the inn. With his eyesight, he could already tell that Chu Wushuang on the table was pretending to be drunk.
So what I said tonight was not just for Chu Tianxiong alone.
Although he is very good friends with Su Ruyu, Chu Wushuang and others, some things are principled to him.
In his opinion, it is better not to involve too much in the rivers, lakes and temples. The rivers and lakes are already turbid. If they are involved in the disputes between the courts and the courts, they will be turned upside down!
At that time, I am afraid that everyone in the world will be busy with intrigues and calculations, and no one will be able to shoulder the responsibility of those chivalrous men...
When Jiang Ergou returned to the inn, He Huaichun and others had already gone to bed. Whether they were really sleeping or pretending to sleep, no one was waiting for him to come back. It was probably Chu Fusheng's people who had greeted them during the day.
, so they were not worried about Jiang Ergou's safety.
Besides, if Jiang Ergou's strength can't solve the problem, then there's nothing for them to worry about.
Jiang Ergou didn't intend to wake up one or two people after he was full. He ordered a bottle of wine without asking for food, and then turned around and entered the room.
Back in the room, Jiang Ergou came to the window and leaned against the window, quietly looking at the full moon in the sky.
It's not that he is still worried about what happened tonight. No matter how big the affairs of the royal family and the court are, they are trivial matters to him and are not enough to keep him awake. What really makes him restless is his own life experience.
In the past, Jiang Ergou always thought about revenge, especially when he first learned about his life experience. He thought he was an abandoned baby, but what he didn't expect was that he actually had a family!
It's just that that home was destroyed when he was very young.
So when he was still in the mountain stream, he wished that he would become a first-class master the next day and then go out to slay his enemies.
But as time went by, his desire for revenge was not as strong as before.
This is not to say that Jiang Ergou suddenly became some kind of saint and no longer wanted to kill people. Jiang Ergou never thought that he was a good person.
But he always feels that if I go to seek revenge on someone today, then in ten or twenty years, will there be a "Ginger Ergou" from that enemy family who will come to avenge him?
"Master, when you went to Southern Tang Dynasty, was it really not for revenge, but just to seek an explanation?"
In a daze, Jiang Ergou remembered that on the bank of the East China Sea, his master clearly had the opportunity to kill Wang Jianqing, but his master stopped at the most critical moment.
The bright moonlight reflected the melancholy face, and the turbid wine in his throat was not satisfying. Instead, Jiang Ergou felt an unspeakable bitterness. Perhaps he had not yet reached the realm of his master...
When will the injustice be repaid, but isn't that what this shabby world is like! The hatred for killing one's father is not universal, let alone the hatred for genocide?
With a pot of bitter wine in his stomach, Jiang Ergou didn't know what kind of mood he was in and fell asleep. He didn't deliberately use his internal strength to relieve his drunkenness tonight, so tonight, he was really drunk!
After falling asleep, Jiang Ergou's expression was peaceful and quiet, and he even showed a smile. Maybe in his dream, he had never been out of that mountain stream! He still lived there with his master, without the disturbances in the world.
, not to mention the grudges and grudges that made him upset...
Early the next morning, Jiang Ergou woke up before the sunlight came through the window.
He, Huaichun and the others had been running around for several days and naturally had no intention of getting up early, although they had never gotten up early in the past.
After a simple wash, Jiang Ergou walked out of the inn and came all the way to the capital. In addition to meeting his old friends, what he was most concerned about was that when he was in Luochuan City, the people from Baixiao Pavilion asked him to come to the capital to inquire about the secret pavilion.
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Standing in front of the Baixiao Pavilion in the capital, Jiang Ergou felt this for the first time.
This power is so powerful that a gorgeous loft with a height of eight stories rises from the ground.
It is estimated that if it were not for the fact that the number nine is only used by the royal family, it is estimated that the headquarters of Baixiao Pavilion in the capital could be built to the sky!
Stepping in, before Jiang Ergou could say anything, a boy ran over to entertain him.
"Sir, I wonder what news you want to inquire about? I have a good judgment and can I take you to which floor?"
The boy trotted up to Jiang Ergou, then asked with a smile.
"I want to find out some information about the secret chamber."
Jiang Ergou did not deliberately lower his voice, so after these words were spoken, the entire first floor of Baixiao Pavilion fell silent, and everyone looked at this young man in disbelief.
Someone actually dares to blatantly inquire about the secret chamber!
The boy was obviously frightened when he heard Jiang Ergou's answer. His eyes were as wide as bells, and he thought to himself that he had come to take over the job!
But maybe it was because Baixiao Pavilion's training was in place. The boy was surprised, but he didn't panic. Besides, the visitor was a guest, and Baixiao Pavilion had never pushed guests away out of fear.
A hidden pavilion will not make them afraid of doing business in Baixiao Pavilion.
"Sir, I don't need to ask for permission for the information you need to find out. You can just follow me to the seventh floor. I don't think those lower floors can give you the answer."
Jiang Ergou nodded, then the boy turned around and led the way, and Jiang Ergou followed closely behind him and went upstairs.
After the two people disappeared on the first floor, the quiet crowd woke up. After a while of noise, the news that a young man came to Baixiao Pavilion to inquire about the Ange information spread like wildfire. It is estimated that it will take another hour
, the whole capital can know.
We walked all the way to the fifth floor, and when we were about to go up to the seventh floor, the boy stopped.
"Sir, it is well known to everyone that Baixiao Pavilion on the eighth floor is never open to the outside world, and the sixth and seventh floors involve news about first-class forces. I can't go up there, guest.
You can just go up the stairs yourself, and someone will greet you when you arrive."
After the boy finished speaking, after Jiang Ergou nodded, he turned respectfully and went downstairs. Jiang Ergou continued to walk straight to the seventh floor.
When he arrived at the seventh floor, a gentle girl was already standing at the top of the stairs, waiting quietly. The entire seventh floor was extremely quiet, and there was a scent in the air. After Jiang Ergou smelled it, he only knew it was...
A kind of extremely expensive sandalwood, long-term use can prolong life. Generally speaking, if the family does not have tens of thousands of gold, or a hundred thousand gold, this kind of sandalwood cannot be afforded.
"Sir, please come with me."
Seeing someone coming up, a soft and soft voice came out from the mouth of the beautiful and gentle girl.
She didn't ask what the person who went upstairs was doing. She just led Jiang Ergou to a private room. It seemed that her only duty was to bring the guests here.
Standing at the door, Jiang Ergou's mind was already stirred even before he opened the door and stepped in. Just because the aura exuded by the person in the room had already entered the ranks of a first-class master.
Although it is still in the mortal realm, when did there become so many first-level masters?
After gathering his thoughts, Jiang Ergou pushed open the door and walked in. Sitting in the room was an old man with white hair and beard. Jiang Ergou's first impression when he saw him was that if this man went out and pretended to be a Taoist priest to tell fortunes, he would definitely be very successful in business.
But when Jiang Ergou looked at the old man, the old man also stared at Jiang Ergou. As a high-level executive in Baixiao Pavilion, the old man had naturally received the news from Luochuan City and knew about the man in front of him.
who is it.
"I wonder what information this guest wants to inquire about."
Although he already knows Jiang Ergou's purpose, the old man can't just say I know what you're here for! So the process that needs to be done still needs to be done.
"I want to know who was behind the siege of Longyou County in Lingzhou by Ange.
who."
Hearing this question, the old man shook his head.
"Ange's intelligence network is not a vegetarian, and although I, Baixiaoge, have some ability to calculate heavenly secrets, I don't know everything. Generally speaking, except for very few exceptions, the person behind the mission that Ange takes over is
Who it is, we have no idea."
This answer was expected by Jiang Ergou, so he didn't find it strange. After nodding seriously, he continued to ask.
"Then I want to know where the Lingzhou branch of the Ange is. I want the most accurate location."
"Okay, but the price of this news..."
The old man stopped deliberately when he said this. Everyone should understand why.
"How much is it? Just tell me the number and I'll figure it out."
After hearing Jiang Ergou's answer, the old man shook his head, obviously not satisfied.
"No, no, no, we Baixiao Pavilion don't need your money, I just need you to promise me one thing."
Jiang Ergou frowned a little. He didn't dare to agree to this easily. The old man didn't want his money. What if he asked him to find a place to commit suicide after the incident? Then he would listen or not.
However, the old man seemed to see Jiang Ergou's difficulties. After a pause to no avail, the old man took the initiative to speak.
"Don't worry, young hero, our requirements at Baixiao Pavilion are not high. With the young hero's qualifications, it will certainly not be difficult to become the top master in the world. Young hero only needs to promise to face disasters in Baixiao Pavilion in the future.
When the time comes, you only need to take action once. As long as the young hero agrees, I, Baixiao Pavilion, will immediately deliver the news from the Ange."
Jiang Ergou frowned when he heard the request made by the white-haired old man. This man's request seemed simple, but God knows what the old man would ask him to do in the future!
Could it be that if he was asked to commit suicide, he would wipe his neck with a sword?
Seemingly sensing Jiang Ergou's concerns, the white-haired old man continued.
"Young hero, you don't have to worry about what embarrassing things I, Baixiao Pavilion, will ask you to do, let alone violate any moral principles in the world. What do you think, young hero? If in the future, I, Baixiao Pavilion, ask you to do something that is against chivalry."
, it goes against my true intention, so the young hero may refuse."
Jiang Ergou thought about it again and spoke in a deep voice.
"Your Baixiao Pavilion family has a great cause, and there is even the existence of the Sky Disturbing Sect behind you. Is there anything else that needs my help?"
The white-haired old man nodded and shook his head, and his tone became heavier when he spoke.
"Although what Young Hero said is true, we, Baixiao Pavilion, have leaked a lot of secrets and offended many powerful people. As the saying goes, the way of heaven is easy to circulate, we, Baixiao Pavilion and the Tiantian Sect cannot guarantee that they will not be betrayed by others in the future.
The day the power comes knocking on your door."
Jiang Ergou was unconvinced about this. It was not impossible for those behemoths who seemed to stir up the clouds and rain in the rivers and lakes to be drowned in the rivers and lakes.
When he first traveled around the world, the previous generation's King of Wheels was killed in the capital by his master Wang Xuanlang. If the previous generation's killer king had not stood up to take charge of the overall situation, I am afraid that today's Ange would have been reduced to a second-rate
It has become powerful, and it is not impossible to even be destroyed by those enemies in the past.
"Okay, I promise you."
I don’t know if he was eager to find out the news about Ange or something else, but Jiang Ergou agreed after careful consideration. As the top assassin organization in the world, Ange would not have known how long it would take Jiang Ergou without Baixiao Pavilion’s help.
How can we find the stronghold of the Dark Pavilion?
Seeing Jiang Ergou nodding in agreement, the white-haired old man laughed happily, and seemed to regard Jiang Ergou as half of his own.
"Young hero is so courageous. Since Jiang Shaoxia is so cheerful, then we, Baixiao Pavilion, will naturally show sincerity. Jiang Shaoxia wants An Pavilion to be the base for its helm in Lingzhou..."
. After the white-haired old man paused for a moment, he spoke eight words slowly but extremely clearly.