Chapter 88: Outsmarting the Sword Lake
Zhao Changhe's "not hiding his tracks" was intentional.
When he made the treaty with Han Wubing, everyone in the ruined temple died. No one except Yangyang knew about it. Han Wubing had no reason to eat and told others that he would wait for Zhao Changhe here. In other words, outsiders didn't know where he was going after leaving the Cui family... Outsiders shouldn't even know when he left the Cui family.
Then why not long after he left the Cui family, a group of people knew that he was going to Gujian Lake, and assassinations came along the way. People from the Suppressing Demon Division also came. They even knew what they were going to do and killed Han Wubing. All the information was given, very considerate.
There is only one possibility. After all, Yangyang is not wary of his family. He accidentally mentioned to his family where Brother Zhao was going, and then someone quietly leaked it.
After all, Cui Wenjue was defeated and he was very powerful. It is not uncommon for someone to secretly retaliate. If I can't take revenge on the Cui family, I can't take revenge on you, a gangster who was driven away?
Perhaps in addition to the Blood God Cult, there are also additional people raised outside by Cui Wenjue and his family. For example, this tripping horse rope is not something that people in the world would play with.
The antecedent should be like this.
Now that the enemy knows it, the Demon Suppressor also knows it. He carries the Daxia Dragon Bird on his back. If others don't recognize what this outrageous knife is, how can the Chief Tang not know? I don’t know how much drama I have in my heart at this moment.
Perhaps from Chief Tang's perspective, you just don't go to the Ancient Sword Lake. Others will immediately lose track of you and nothing will happen. Why go there by force?
When a man has a date, he will take any knife from the sky. What a woman knows!
What? Don’t hide your whereabouts? Might you attract a powerful enemy that you can't fight against?
Speak for others to listen to!
Zhao Changhe was riding his horse in a swaggering way on the official road. When he saw that his pursuer had been thrown out of sight by Tuxue Wuzui, he suddenly pulled the reins and ran straight into the wilderness.
Half a day later, the sun was already setting in the west, and we were in the woods on the edge of the official road ahead.
Xue Canghai, leader of the Blood God Cult, had a sullen face: "You said he didn't hide his tracks and just walked straight to the official road?"
“Yes, yes, that’s what he said.”
“I’ve been waiting here for three full hours. It’s getting dark now. Where is the person?”
“No, I don’t know. Maybe I’m taking a nap in the forest on the roadside somewhere?”
With a "pop" sound, Xue Canghai angrily whipped his subordinate into a spinning top: "Idiot, you were deceived by him! It's a waste of my time!"
There was a familiar face behind him... Professor Sun was leaning on a tree trunk, holding his arms and looking up at the birds, with a smile on his lips.
“Old Sun.” The elder of the Blood God Sect next to him asked in a low voice: “According to your knowledge of this person, where will he be at this moment?”
Sun Jiaoxi and the academic affairs system are not subordinate to each other, and he is regarded as a direct subordinate of the elder Chuan Gong. The boss had spoken, and he put away his old look, stood at attention and said with a smile: "How do I know... This little brat was a very polite young man at the beginning, but now I am the leader of this gangster. Just call him if you have nothing to do." He spoke louder and became the virtue that the world now recognizes. Who knows what kind of scumbag he was? "
"Tsk." Elder Chuan Gong whispered in a somewhat painful tone: "That's it. Many people in the sect blame you..."
"Do you blame me?" Sun Jiaoxi's voice became louder: "I just fulfilled my duties in teaching and taught them widely. The gangsters I taught are good at swordsmanship. That's because I have a high level! It's only right to praise me! Preach the truth and establish faith. , that’s not my **** job, I don’t know a few Chinese characters, it’s none of my business! I’m not blaming them for not preaching properly and not catching the good talents I taught, but I’m still blaming them. ?”
Xue Canghai heard all this and turned around to take a look. He also felt that he really couldn't blame Professor Sun. Theoretically, the stronger Zhao Changhe was, the more it proved that Professor Sun had accomplished his duties extremely well. He should be praised, but who could praise him? You have to go on... but you can't say that you have fulfilled your duties so well that you have caused a big trouble in the teaching, and your teaching will be worse in the future?
It **** hurts.
"That's not fair! Huh? Did I file a complaint? Did you say that this stupid thing is narrow-minded and selfish and is delaying the seedlings? Huh? Did you also recommend that Zhao Changhe be appointed as the chief helm? Huh? It's all according to what I said. How can this mess happen now? Now, why don’t you blame me?” Mr. Sun said louder and louder.
He could only lower his voice: "That's it, now it is your disciple who has become a traitor, and we still have to bear some responsibility. Now no one is more familiar with his methods than you. If you can catch him personally this time, Come back, it’s natural.”
Professor Sun snorted and said nothing.
In his heart, he didn't think Zhao Changhe could beat him. The lime on Fang Buping's face could be seen later when he went to the school for inspection, which showed that Zhao Changhe was not really so unfaithful. He knew his way, so it shouldn't be a big problem. But what can I say... Teacher Sun really doesn’t want to do this kind of work. No matter what, he was indeed his proud disciple who taught him step by step. He used his wrists to calibrate every move he made. This relationship was not ordinary. The more prestigious he is in the world, the more respectable he will be. Not to mention that the brothers in the church have opinions about themselves, in fact, a large number of them are a little bit envious, and you can hear that in their tone.
What do you want to do with your life? Do you want the money you teach?
"Okay." Xue Canghai said calmly: "Sun Hengchuan is not responsible for this matter. Brothers in the church should not be offended by this, but as Protector Ding said, Hengchuan should bear more responsibility for arresting this traitor. Now this person is playing tricks Liar, no one knows where he went, and he may not even go to Gujian Lake. What do you think? Hengchuan, you know this person well, tell me?"
Sun Hengchuan felt that Zhao Changhe must go to Gujian Lake, but he still said: "Besides us, there are others who are messing with him along the way. He should know better by now... If it were me who encountered this situation, it would be really bad. Come on, a martial arts agreement is not a big deal, why risk your head? Of course, that’s me, I’m not sure what happened to him, don’t let me take the blame again.”
Everyone laughed, the gangsters were cunning and pushed the pot faster than anything else. But after Zhao Changhe put him in such a position, most people really thought that he was just making a false shot, and in fact he would not go back. What Lao Sun said made sense.
Xue Canghai muttered: "Many high-level officials from the Four Elephants Sect are in Gujian Lake now, and it is not appropriate for me to join in the fun."
Actually, I just don’t want to send him to my doorstep as a dog to be barked around and ordered around.
He then added: "But Gujian Lake still needs to be guarded. Maybe Zhao Changhe will actually go. This matter will be left to Protector Ding and Hengchuan. You can lead a few people to station in Jianhu City."
Elder Chuan Gong and Sun Jiaoxi both handed over their hands: "Take the order."
"Others continue to scatter around, searching for news about this person. That's it, I still have something to do." After Xue Canghai finished speaking, he disappeared, leaving a group of Blood God cultists who had lost their temper and looked at each other.
At different intersections on different official roads, there were also other people who waited in agony all day in vain, and finally dispersed, searching everywhere.
Zhao Changhe walked eastward through the wilderness and mountains, but could not enter the city when he encountered it. He circled two cities and it was already dark.
Under the moonlight, Wu Zi looked up to the sky and hissed while walking on the snow. He suddenly turned around and headed south, heading towards Jian Lake again.
“Hurry!” I don’t know how long I ran, but the dragon bird shook lightly on my back, and the murderous intention came again.
As long as there are still people who believe that he will go to Gujian Lake, of course he cannot get rid of all enemies. As long as he is willing to guard every entrance, he can always wait for people.
Of course, those who wait foolishly like this can no longer reach Xue Canghai level. This is the real sharpening of the sword, not death.
The Great Xia dragon bird is a new acquisition, no matter how long, short, light or thick it is, it is not easy to get hold of. How can you use your arms and fingers without going through all kinds of training?
Zhao Changhe seemed not to know the warning of the dragon bird and kept running forward.
A sword energy suddenly struck from the right side.
Zhao Changhe suddenly dwarfed and hid in his stirrups. The assassin had already passed by the horse.
A broad sword stood up silently.
Wuzui flew far under the moonlight on the snow, and there was a "bang" behind him, and two corpses fell down.
Who said such a broad knife can only be used for sweeping?
I hope that when I arrive at Jianhu, horses will be like legs and feet, and swords will be like arms.
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PS: There are still three updates today, but it will still be very late, maybe 12 o'clock, so there is no need to wait.
(End of this chapter)