Chapter 52 Destiny
“Dingle bell!”
The bell hanging on the door of the tavern made a clear sound.
Someone pushed the door open, and it turned out to be a woman with a hot figure.
“Yila Shi Ma Sai (Welcome)!” The two clerks bowed immediately to welcome the customers.
Xu Heng had a strange expression under the mask as he listened to this unfamiliar language.
Ping'an Jingyu is so tricky, will you die if you pull her? This welcome sounds like a curse.
However, when he looked along the door, the woman was also looking towards him.
The other party also wore a white ghost mask and a spacious white robe that looked like a bathrobe. The collar was pulled wide open, revealing a small half of the white breast flesh, and the two huge snow-white peaks squeezed out the deep breasts. The ditch is breathtaking.
Xu Heng’s face was solemn, this woman is not simple.
“It’s destiny!” Xu Heng revealed the identity tag on his waist and read out the password at the same time. His voice was deliberately kept low and slightly hoarse.
"Born to meet the calamity!" the woman responded immediately, then stepped forward and said to Xu Heng: "See Godfather!"
“Come and sit down, see what you like to drink and order it yourself.” Xu Heng waved his hand and said calmly.
Having money means being so generous.
The woman was obviously good at Heping Jing dialect. Her way of ordering wine was different from Xu Heng's casual pointing. After a brief exchange with a clerk, she got a small bottle of sake and sat down opposite Xu Heng.
Looking directly at Xu Heng with a slightly fiery gaze.
“I don’t know what the godfather’s instructions were, why do you suddenly ask for an interview?” she asked in a low voice.
“Alas, lonely!” Xu Heng sighed thoughtfully, picked up the wine glass, and shook it gently in his hand without drinking.
“Master Godfather, what do you mean?” The woman was startled.
"Don't you understand what I mean? Oh, yes, how can you understand? Ever since those brothers and sisters in the church died tragically at the hands of spies from the Tianlao camp, I have never closed my eyes and had a peaceful sleep. "Xu Heng smiled self-deprecatingly, his tone full of loneliness and sadness.
"Godfather, do you need a snow girl to put you to sleep?" the woman asked with eager eyes.
???”
Xu Heng’s expression under the mask was stunned, a bit dumbfounded.
What? What's going on?
That's not what I want to express. Why does it change to whether I need to be put to sleep?
You say you don’t need it, the atmosphere has been heightened to this point, but if you say you need it, that’s really not a good idea, and we’re not that kind of person.
"What are you talking about? In your eyes, am I that kind of person?" Xu Heng's tone was cold and he stared at the woman with his cold eyes.
Yuki-onna immediately lowered her head and said in a panic: "My godfather, please forgive me, but Snow-girl didn't mean that."
“That’s all, because you are loyal, I won’t argue with you.”
Xu Heng waved his hand and continued: "Those brothers and sisters in the religion were born and died in response to the calamity. Although this is their destiny, they cannot die in vain. I have called you here today because I have an important task to be entrusted to you. you."
“Please give me an order from the Godfather, and the Snow Girl must go all out.” Snow Girl said excitedly, as if she was excited and proud to receive the important task.
"I have a chess piece that has been buried in the Scorpion Army for many years. This man is handsome, young and promising. Now he has been reused by the Scorpion Army. I have decided to use him, but he has not learned Ping An Jing dialect. From tomorrow on, you will be in charge His guidance and personal protection.”
“Sir Godfather, this…” The snow girl suddenly seemed a little disappointed.
"What? You don't want to? Do you know that this young man is the son of the elder in the church? I have arranged this job for you because of your loyalty and hard work over the years. If you don't want to , then I will arrange it for others..."
“No, Snow Girl is willing, thank you Godfather!” Snow Girl suddenly trembled and became excited again.
Having such an opportunity to be close to the eldest son of the church is indeed a great blessing!
“Very good, go ahead, I will arrange for you to meet tomorrow!” Xu Heng waved his hand.
The Snow Girl thanked her again and left respectfully.
Xu Heng was still sitting in his original position, put down the wine glass in his hand, and regained his previous motionless aura.
After a while.
“Dingle bell!”
A man opened the door of the tavern and stepped in.
After checking the identity cards and joint codes, Xu Heng raised his hand and motioned for the other party to sit down.
“Sit down, this wine is ordered for you, drink it if you want.” He pointed to the bottle of sake that Yuki Ono ordered just now.
"Thank you, Lord Godfather." After the man sat down, he picked up the wine and took a big sip.
Xu Heng’s expression under the mask suddenly darkened. Do you really drink when I ask you to?
“Do you know why I asked you to come for an interview?”
“This subordinate is stupid, please tell me, Lord Godfather!” The man immediately put down the bottle of wine and responded in fear.
"Stupid? Humph, how can a stupid person be worthy of joining our Tianming Cult?"
“Godfather, please forgive me!” The man became more and more frightened.
“Alright, let’s talk about business first. The Jiaozhong has been operating in Ping An Jing for many years, and all the wealth we have saved through hard work was wiped out by the Tianlao camp last time. Now we are almost at the end of our rope, and it’s time to make a comeback.”
“What the Godfather means is...”
"Return to the old business and pass on the order. All members of the sect in Ping'an Capital, no matter what means, must accumulate a large amount of material wealth before the all-out battle begins. This is a secret order from the elders of the sect. If the elders are satisfied by then, the sect will Brothers and sisters will be rewarded according to their merits, and their positions will be promoted..."
"yes!"
…
Overnight, Xu Heng met more than ten downline core members in the tavern.
They each have several subordinates, and together they can be considered a considerable force in Ping'an Capital.
Except for Snow Girl, Xu Heng has only one task for everyone else, which is to collect money, a lot of money.
Finally, when the sky is bright.
After the member sent him off respectfully, he wanted to leave, but was stopped by the clerk because the drink payment had not yet been settled.
Xu Heng didn't pay much attention to it. He was the godfather now, and he had many things to do and was busy with official duties. It was normal for him to forget to pay for such trivial things as paying the bill. After leaving the tavern, he found a remote house, climbed over the wall and entered the house, changed his clothes, took off his mask, and set out for a small courtyard.
That is the residence of the snow girl.
“Dong dong!”
He knocked on the door of the snow girl's residence.
I saw the snow girl carrying a murderous weapon again. At this time, she no longer wore a mask, revealing a charming and delicate face.
“It’s destiny.” Xu Heng said immediately.
The snow girl looked at him blankly, obviously not expecting that the visitor would be so young, and his appearance was exactly as the godfather said, indeed extraordinary and handsome.
"Born to meet the calamity!" She responded softly, her face showing a hint of joy unconsciously, and her every frown and smile was full of charm.
Xu Heng also showed an innocent and bright smile: "Sister, I'm here to learn foreign languages from you."
“Okay, come in quickly and go to my sister’s room to learn.”
Xue Nu’s face became even more joyful. She didn’t expect that the son of an elder in the sect would be so friendly and easy to talk to.
…
At the same time, outside Ping An Jing City.
In a stone forest not far away, a figure was hiding in the corner, staring at the city gate with cold eyes.
"With such a tight guard, can that kid really get in? Or has he already died on the way? Or..."
The figure murmured in a low voice. It was Chu Hongyu who had come all the way.
She followed the route on the map and didn't see anything strange, nor did she find any fresh dead bodies.
As a result, when she arrived outside Ping'an Capital, she found that the city gate was so heavily guarded that it was difficult for her to sneak in, and she couldn't help but feel suspicious.
Xu Heng was only in the Jianqi realm during the Xiaohan Festival, and coupled with the language barrier, it was logically impossible for him to get into Ping'an Beijing.
I didn’t find him killed all the way here.
There are probably only two possibilities that are the most likely, either he was captured, or he got lost and ran somewhere else.
As for whether Xu Heng really got into Ping'an Jing, this possibility seemed extremely slim to her.
However, since I’ve already come here, I still need to find a chance to go into the city and inquire about it.
If you are lucky and have the opportunity to kill a few roster targets first, that would be even better.
However, several days passed.
The guards at Heian Kyo did not weaken at all, and even became more vigilant as the full-scale battle approached.
This made Chu Hongyu, who had been squatting for three consecutive days, frown.
In fact, with her strength, if she wanted to sneak into Heianjing, these guards would not be able to detect her.
But her aura is too powerful. If there is a master or above guarding near the city gate, she will be exposed if she gets close.
So she wanted to wait for a suitable opportunity, catch some people who were leaving the city or preparing to enter the city, and torture them about the situation in the city.
But for three consecutive days, no one left or entered the city.
But it’s normal to think about it. A full-scale battle is about to begin, and those who should leave the city have already left the city. Naturally, no one will enter the city easily at this juncture.
“That’s all, I can only take a gamble. If I’m really discovered, I’ll retreat and look for another opportunity.”
Chu Hongyu decided not to waste time waiting.
She began to approach the city gate, and after calculating the distance, she immediately used the disappearing function, and the whole person disappeared without a trace.
Whoosh!
At the gate of the city, a patrol passed by.
A breeze also passed by them loomingly, without anyone noticing.
A moment later, Chu Hongyu appeared in a corner of the city. Panting slightly, she quickly took out a bottle of solar energy solution and poured it into her mouth.
With her level of strength, she used secret techniques in a short period of time and cast No Trace twice in a row, which increased her hiding time and not only consumed a huge amount of energy, but also took a huge toll on her physical strength.
Happily, after taking a bottle of solar terms liquid, as the solar terms in the body slowly recover, the condition gradually returns to normal.
“It seems we are pretty lucky. There is no one above the master standing at the city gate today.”
Chu Hongyu slowly adjusted her breathing, glanced around, and then walked in a certain direction.
Before setting off, General Li gave her a secret letter containing the contact information of the Tianlao camp's spies buried in Ping'an Jingzhong.
She is a person who likes to do things herself and does not want to trouble anyone easily. This time she came to Ping An Jing and planned to search for Xu Heng herself.
But now that we are wasting three days outside the city, it is naturally the fastest way to go to the spies in the Tianlao camp to get the news.
She put on some clothes, put on a mask to complete her disguise, and came to a main street.
There are people coming and going here, but some small actions are not easy to attract attention.
The method of contacting the Tianlao camp spies is more troublesome, as different symbols need to be left in several places.
However, when she was about to go to the first contact point, several figures walked across the street.
They were several men, wearing loose clothes, each holding a bottle of wine in their hands.
Hooking shoulders and backs all the way, swaying left and right, occasionally whistling at the passing women, or slapping them on the buttocks, and then laughing unbridled.
This phenomenon is common in Heianjing.
But Chu Hongyu was frozen in place, her face under the mask full of horror and disbelief.
She even thought she had seen it wrong.
Among the men hanging around each other, there was a young man who laughed the loudest and was the most bohemian. Who else could it be besides Xu Heng?
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(End of this chapter)