Chapter 131 Death of the Mountain King
Jianzhuang.
In the front yard, two cups of tea curled up.
"Brother Liu, I'm here to say goodbye to you."
After not seeing each other for many days, Zhang Zihou's face turned even paler and he bowed his hands.
"Brother Zihou is leaving? Why?"
Jiang Ding was surprised and a little reluctant in his heart.
In a lonely life in another world, it is a good thing to have an ordinary friend who can chat to relieve boredom, has no interests involved, and will not cause any trouble.
"We have only known each other for less than a month, and I have already regarded Brother Liu as a close friend. I wanted to get closer to him in the future, but..." Zhang Zihou said with a bitter smile: "The family's strength has been greatly damaged, and there has been a big change. I am staying in the capital. No more.”
"This time I leave the capital and return to my hometown in the countryside. I wonder if I will have the opportunity to see the prosperity of the capital again in this life."
He said sadly.
"Brother Zihou, we will definitely meet again."
Jiang Ding opened his mouth. He had never experienced such a separation before, and his heart was a little complicated.
Of course, there was only one point. The two were actually just acquaintances.
"Borrow Brother Liu's good words."
Zhang Zihou cupped his hands and seemed to be in a hurry to bid farewell to the only person here who could be regarded as a friend. He said goodbye in a hurry, not even willing to delay a little longer.
Jiang Ding sent him to the edge of Jinshi Street.
"Brother Liu, if it were you..."
Before leaving, Zhang Zihou hesitated for a moment and said cryptically: "If you have relatives outside Yuezhou, you'd better move around more recently."
After saying this, he hurriedly left without waiting for Jiang Ding to answer.
"Oh?"
Jiang Ding was silent.
From the drone's perspective, Zhang Zihou was escorted by an unfamiliar master of perfect internal energy and rushed straight towards the city gate, in a hurry.
Then, a congenital warrior who was in his forties or fifties, with no white beard on his face and a feminine temperament unexpectedly met near the city gate and left the city straight away.
In this country of Yue, which family still has innate warriors?
"...Zhang Zihou...Chen Zihou..."
Jiang Ding murmured without paying attention: "Visiting relatives? Does the Yue royal family think that big changes may occur in the capital? They may even need to evacuate their direct descendants in advance."
Accepting this small favor, Jiang Ding walked toward the Tianji Tower in a flash.
Along the way, the capital city remained prosperous, and even because of the many treasures unearthed in the Qixuan Secret Cave, the market prospered a lot. There was no sign of any major changes happening.
In front of the Tianji Building, Jiang Ding took a look at the list.
"Second, 'Dream-Eating Sword Demon' Jiang Ding, whose origin is unknown... No. 7 on the dragon and phoenix killing list, 'Sea-Splitting Sword' Wei Xian."
‘There is no golden sword ancestor Wei Tu? good. ’
Jiang Ding nodded. It seems that the Tianji Tower is not pervasive. As long as many people don't see it, they won't know about it.
Another name was discovered.
"The 20th, 'Qingyun Sword' Han Lin, was born in the Qixuan Sect of Dongzhou, and reached the realm of internal energy. He killed the 'Four Ghosts of the East River' in Dongchuan River in Chizhou, and obtained Master Qixuan from thousands of years ago in the Qixuan Secret Cave in Yuezhou. The flying sword talisman left behind killed the two innate experts of Qingniu Palace, the fifth senior Qi Qi of the 'Wanhua Divine Palm', the senior Shang Xiu of the 'Wind and Thunder Finger', and the innate master of the Wolf God Sect."
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"In terms of record, the Dragon and Phoenix rank first, but relying on external forces, they are temporarily ranked 20th."
‘Based on experience, this person’s character seems to be relatively good. ’
Jiang Ding thought, walking into the Tianji Tower, it was still the same as when he came last time.
Of course, you can return to him, it has nothing to do with him. When the swordsman sets out to pursue his dream, he should be responsible for himself. No one will always help him.
The other party doesn't need it either.
"Guest..."
A beautiful maid came forward.
"Power."
The great changes in Yue Jing will naturally affect all aspects.
"Guest, please come this way."
The maid was startled and led the way. The last time in the quiet room next to it, amid the curls of incense, the short and fat manager bowed his hands and said: "Which power does the guest need information about? Except for the confidential information of the royal family and Qingyi Tower, everything else is fine."
Jiang Ding naturally didn't believe it, and then asked him about the traces of the black-robed people and the suspected immortal cultivators near the Qixuan Secret Cave.
Don't overestimate the bottom line of Jianghu people.
"What major changes will happen to Yue Jing in the near future?"
Jiang Ding said in a deep voice.
The short and fat manager's expression changed slightly and he thought for a moment.
"For the highest heaven-level information, would you pay for a century-old elixir or a treasure?"
"A century-old elixir and precious materials?"
Jiang Ding frowned, he didn't have any of these and had already used them.
But he still wanted the information.
"Does your building accept information exchange?"
After thinking for a while, he asked.
"Of course you can." The short and fat manager smiled slightly: "This building started with intelligence, so naturally we know the value of intelligence very well."
The implication is, don't use general information to show your shame.
"I know where Jiang Ding, the second on the Dragon and Phoenix Ranking, the 'Dream-Eating Sword Demon', is. Is this enough?"
Jiang Ding thought for a while and said.
"Of course it's enough!"
The short and fat manager's eyes lit up: "Since his debut, this man has been elusive and elusive in the world. Wherever he is, many big shots are willing to spend a lot of money to buy him."
"That's good."
Keng!
There was a sword cry, and the 20-centimeter-long light blue flying sword in the cuff turned into a stream of light and flew over the short and fat director's head. The hazy sword energy filled the air and was cold and cold.
"Here."
Jiang Ding's tone was slightly cold.
“I’ve met Mr. Jiang!”
The short and fat manager suddenly broke down in cold sweat.
Just now when I was talking about selling information, the other party appeared in front of me. How did it feel?
This man was not a good-tempered person. Along the rivers and lakes, the corpses of famous people were strewn with blood.
"Have you confirmed the authenticity of the information I provided?"
Jiang Ding asked.
"Nature is so true that it couldn't be truer."
The short and fat leader gave a bitter smile and did not dare to delay: "One day ago, the royal family's innate "mountain king" Chen Wu, who was in charge of the Yueshen Iron Cavalry in Chi Zhong Mansion, was stabbed to death. Then a large number of disciples of the Wolf God Sect with high martial arts started to cause trouble. Chi The central government is in chaos.”
"Taking this opportunity, Tang Wang, the Marquis of Zhendong who had been promoted to Xiantian, led his army to break through Tielong Pass and marched to Chizhong City. The deputy general who was in charge of Chizhong Mansion, Chen Jingbu, a descendant of the royal family, went through a bloody battle and broke through Chizhong. Fucheng, massacre in one day.”
"He is preparing his troops vigorously and pointing his sword at Yuezhou. He will be able to reach the capital in fifteen days at most!"
"Massacre the city?!"
Jiang Ding's face was cold, thinking of the smooth little boy and his sister, with a faint murderous intention revealed.
"Isn't he afraid of inspiring the warriors from all over the world to attack him?"
This kind of thing breaks the bottom line of personality, and even the most shameless Jianghu people will be ashamed to associate with it, and the forces that might have been waiting and wavering will instantly side with the opposition.
"I don't know."
The short and fat manager's lips moved, hesitating a little, but he still accepted the information.
"Not only Chizhong Mansion, but also Zhendonghou's army will massacre the city if they encounter resistance when they attack Dongzhou, Wuzhou, Yanzhou and other places."
"It is said to be a deterrent to the resistance forces, and the effect is indeed remarkable. Except for a few die-hard loyalists of the royal family, most places are resigned to it."
Jiang Ding remained silent, leaving a thousand-tael silver note as a reward for the next sentence, and turned to leave.
(End of chapter)