Chapter 226 Qianlong Post
“Ping!”
There was a loud noise, that was the sound of someone kicking open the door of the inn room.
Fu Qingzhou, who was sleeping on the bed, suddenly opened his eyes and pulled out the wave-cutting knife from under the pillow like lightning. He saw a figure approaching him like a phantom from the corner of his eye, so he stabbed him with the knife!
But the opponent's figure and footwork were extremely sensitive and weird. The knife came fast and fierce, but the opponent dodges like a phantom before the tip of the knife touches him, and retreats a few steps away.
Fu Qingzhou swung his sword in the air and was about to swing it again when he heard the man curse: "You want to stab me to death!"
"Huh?"
Fu Qingzhou was startled and blinked. After blinking his eyes, which were still hazy from sleep, he saw clearly that the person coming was Zhao Hao.
"Holy shit, what are you doing?" He breathed a sigh of relief and put away the wave-cutting knife: "You broke into the room early in the morning. I thought you were a remnant of Fanyin Temple!"
After that, he stretched and sat down at the table: "You kid ran away at the most critical moment. It's really unreliable."
"You..."
Zhao Hao still had anger on his face. He came to the table angrily and muttered: "Master, I want to kick you a few times while you are not awake. What are you doing?" How many people have you offended? The Fanyin Temple has been destroyed, and you still hide a knife under your pillow while sleeping?"
"Isn't this normal for a gangster?"
Fu Qingzhou slapped the knife. On the table, he yawned: "Tell me, what's the matter?"
"What's the matter? Call an army to accuse me!" Zhao Hao became angry again: "You actually took advantage of my power in the building, Spread false news to my senior brothers and sisters?”
"That's right." Fu Qingzhou spread his hands: "Isn't this the most efficient way to trick those people into coming here thousands of miles away?"
Yes, this is what he told Hua Wuying before , a way to hide the truth.
Since Jin Chan Temple also relies on the internal sources of Qianfang Baixiao Tower to obtain information, wouldn’t it be better to deceive Qianfang Baixiao Tower as well?
Some things are actually easy to speculate on.
I infiltrated Fanyin Temple by relying on the information provided by Zhao Hao. During this process, no one in Fanyin Temple got relevant information and no one knew about it. This shows that Jin Chan Temple is Most probably don’t know either.
A further speculation is that the intelligence network that Jin Chan Temple relied on did not get the news that "someone sneaked into Fanyin Temple" at all, and could not even collect information that could predict this result.
In other words, Zhao Hao himself has more and stronger resources in his own sect than others, and has the ability to conceal other sects.
If you can conceal it, why can’t you lie?
"I'm right, right?"
Fu Qingzhou blinked innocently: "You hid it anyway. I asked Brother Hua to instruct your men to spread some false news. Isn't it normal? ”
Zhao Hao rolled his eyes so hard that his eyes almost flew to Tianling Gai.
"Damn you..." He gritted his teeth and said: "Concealing something is one thing, but spreading false news is another thing! It is an iron rule in the building that fellow students are not allowed to deceive each other with false information!"
"If you do this, I'm afraid Master will break my leg into eighteen pieces!"
Fu Qingzhou raised his eyebrows, turned his head, and glanced at Zhao Hao's legs.
"That..."
He coughed lightly: "Then I don't know either. He who doesn't know is not guilty."
Zhao Hao almost couldn't breathe and fainted from anger.
"Oh, okay, okay." Fu Qingzhou said with a smile: "It's not that, no matter what, you have done a great thing for the world this time. Your master will scold you a few times at most. A symbolic punishment will not really destroy you."
"Hmph..."
Zhao Hao said coldly: "There are many ways to deal with good and evil. Xiaolou has nothing to do with it.”
"It's irrelevant?" Fu Qingzhou was startled: "How could it be irrelevant?"
"Is it strange?"
Zhao Hao said lightly: "You should know that we are actually raised by the imperial court. Although he also does some information trading, he actually provides the world's intelligence to the Holy Lord and Mingjian Pavilion to help them control the country."
"Good and evil in the world are very important to you. But to the Holy One, all this may not be as noisy as the chirping of the birds outside the imperial study room.”
Fu Qingzhou’s eyes moved slightly.
Zhao Hao seemed to be smiling but not smiling: "So for you, the destruction of Fanyin Temple is a major event to punish evil and promote good. For me, it is just a transaction."
"Transaction..."
Fu Qingzhou suddenly thought about it and became curious: "Yes, what kind of deal did you and Brother Hua make?"
When talking about this, Zhao Hao's face darkened again. .
"Damn it, I did this for myself, so why do I think I will make a wedding dress for you in the end?"
He murmured dissatisfiedly: "Could it be that this boy is really blessed with good luck?"
He murmured so quietly that Fu Qingzhou didn't hear clearly and immediately stretched his neck: "What did you say?"
"Well... Anyway, I'm almost ready for this. Let me tell you."
Zhao Hao rolled his eyes, reached out and dug through his clothes, and finally took out an invitation. The thing was thrown at Fu Qingzhou's face like trash: "Take it." Fu Qingzhou stretched out his hand to catch it, and saw that the invitation was beautifully framed and made of exquisite materials. The cover was even made of fine crocodile skin, and there were three big words on it. ……
Qianlong post!
"What is this?"
He opened the so-called Qianlong post in confusion, and saw a few lines written in Zhou Zheng's handwriting.
“In the 19th year of Qianhao’s reign, on August 15th, there was a martial arts league in the north of Luoyi City.”
“A gathering of hundreds of Qianlong heroes were held, who were not over thirty years old and had cultivated to the fourth level. Those who hold this post can agree with you. ”
"Submit eight hundred and eighty, and those who can get it will get it; those who are famous among the hundreds of heroes will be given a thousand taels of silver; those who rank in the top ten will be given magical weapons; those who are named top three will be given thousands of secret books for you to choose from, and you can take one. ; The one who competes for the top position will be given the name of Qianlong and will be given the peerless magic elixir! "
"The Qianlong Hundred Heroes are both brave and righteous, and will be famous all over the world. "
Here it is! In the corner of a few lines of words, there are two seal marks. If you look closely, one is printed with "Qianfangbaixiao" and the other is printed with "Martial Arts Alliance".
Fu Qingzhou let out a "huh" and his eyes widened: "Is it so big? You and the Wulin League hosted a big event together!"
"It's not us-"
Zhao Hao shook open the folding fan proudly: "It's me! I'm the only one!"
Fu Qingzhou raised his eyebrows: "You spent a lot of time and accompanied us to destroy the Fanyin Temple, but in fact it was just to make Hua Brother, what kind of Qianlong Hundred Heroes Club are you going to do?”
“That’s it.”
Zhao Hao shook his head proudly: “Find the top one hundred most powerful people in this world. Do you understand the value of ranking the most promising young people?"
Fu Qingzhou said with a smile: "Are you going to be a top student in the world?"< br>
"Bai Xiaosheng?"
Zhao Hao sat straight up, his eyes bright: "This name is somewhat interesting... Qianfang Bai Xiaosheng, Bai Xiaosheng... Hiss, I've been here before Why haven't you thought about..."
Fu Qingzhou waved his hand and interrupted him: "Okay, okay, then aren't you just doing this for your own pleasure? Who else will be ranked first besides Brother Hua? ? There are some other disciples in the big sect... can't they easily become the best?"
"Hey, then you underestimate me and the world. "
Zhao Hao said disdainfully: "Although Hua Wuying is powerful, I'm afraid it will be difficult to rank in the top five... Now in my mind, the most powerful contenders for the top three are all women. .”
Fu Qingzhou was slightly surprised.
"The first one is your old acquaintance, Wandu Mountain and Hua Xiaolan."
Zhao Hao sneered at the corner of his mouth: "According to our investigation, Long Dabei died in her In her hands! Although she used something like a life-changing curse, costing the lives of many disciples in her sect, and damaging her own cultivation potential, her achievements are unparalleled in the world."
"According to this. We know that in the past two years, she has tamed the ice orchid dart frog, the most poisonous thing in the Ten Thousand Poison Mountains, and with this, she has been promoted to the sixth level of the spiritual orifice. Even the life-changing curse is not unsolvable... Hua Xiaolan, very soon Awesome.”
“The other woman’s name is Ning Wushu.”
"She is the adopted daughter of Hong Ruohai, the Grand Marshal of Northern Xinjiang, and a general under Marshal Hong. She is now in her early twenties, but she has been promoted to the Sixth Realm four years ago. She has also practiced military skills and can cross the border. I have killed thousands of enemies on the battlefield! As for the number of enemy generals killed in Northern Yi... I can't count them with both hands!"
"There is also a woman... named Murong Xuan."
"She..."
Speaking of this person, Zhao Hao's eyes revealed a look of fascination: "She was originally a disciple of Qiluo Palace. Ten years ago, At only fifteen years old, she knew the truth about the blood feud that destroyed her family. Because Qiluo Palace upheld non-killing and benevolence and did not allow her to take revenge, she gave up her cultivation, betrayed Qiluo Palace, and disappeared in the Northern Desert for many years... Three Years ago, Murong Xuan returned to the Sixth Realm. "
"In the past three years, she has tracked thousands of miles and killed dozens of blood enemies, including many strong men from the Sixth Realm and Seventh Realm. She is still pursuing the murderer. ...This girl has great perseverance and courage. I love her so much.”
Fu Qingzhou blinked: "This woman sounds awesome. What kind of enemy is she? There are so many masters?"
"Don't worry about it."
Zhao Hao curled his lips and stood up with a smile. He stood up and said: "Anyway, August 15th, remember to come."
Fu Qingzhou shook his head and threw the Qianlong post back on the table: "You can take it away... I have to send Senior Zuo's ashes back to his hometown. , I don’t have time to play house with you.”
Zhao Hao’s eyes suddenly widened with a look of disbelief.
"What?" Fu Qingzhou sneered: "Surprised?"
"Surprised."
Zhao Hao's eyes seemed as if he didn't recognize the person in front of him, and he sat back again, his expression A little solemnly: "I thought you were a chivalrous person who wanted to gain fame and reputation, but I never thought..."
Speaking of this, he suddenly showed a somewhat friendly smile, stretched out his hand to hold Qian's hand down. Long Tie pushed it back to Fu Qingzhou: "Don't worry, that junior Zuo Lamei will also come to the Qianlong Baijie Meeting. You don't have to make an extra trip, just come when you should. I still think highly of you."
Fu Qingzhou raised his eyebrows slightly.
After a moment of silence, he finally reached out to accept the Qianlong Tie and blinked at the same time: "In that case, let me ask you something... As for the curse on my hand, someone once said that the person who is most likely to find a way to break it is It's you who have tried everything to make Baixiaolou, otherwise..."
"Stop it!"
Zhao Hao interrupted him, and the smile on his face turned into a mean smile: "I will treat you now. There has been some change, but not to the point of being brothers and friends with you.”
“The matter at Fanyin Temple is over. I don’t care about your business. I know your curse. The price of the solution is sky-high, you can’t afford it—want to buy information? Talk to my master yourself when you have a chance.”
(End of this chapter)