Chapter 123 The Flower Man
The fisherman stammered and told everyone in front of him everything he knew.
They are a well-known assassination organization in this world, called "Get the Head". They even write limericks when walking in the arena, which is: "Post at the third watch, take the head at the fifth watch, act on behalf of the Wuchang, the king of hell in the world. ".
That's awesome. They are actually quite capable. There are four innate masters in the entire pavilion, and a half-step land god, who is also a famous presence in the world.
If you ask them to make a move, the price will be quite high. A thousand taels of snowflake silver is the bottom line, and the best priceless treasure is the norm!
This time, their employer was even more strange. He spent a lot of money to hire one of their innate masters to take action.
Originally, people at the level of fishermen are not qualified to know the identity of their employers. Employers who come to their chambers often do not show up in person and need to go through very complicated procedures to ensure that their identities are not exposed.
However, that day, the employer came to the Geshou Pavilion in person.
It’s that handsome man!
He personally went to find the master of the pavilion, drank and had fun with him, and had a merry night. Then they went out of the city together. They each chose a good sword and killed several watchmen passing by nearby. Die, put your head on the table and buy them a drink.
Until daytime, the flower-faced man sent seven large boxes of silver. The weight was heavy enough and the quantity was large enough. The master of the pavilion directly asked his group of men to go on a mission.
I want to kill Zuo Chen and his group!
But at that time, the flower-faced man clearly said that he only had one and a half talents, but now it seems that he is completely lying!
After finally finishing the story, the fisherman huddled himself in the corner, shivering.
"Old man?"
Cai Yi glanced sideways at Mr. Tang and saw that his face was as purple as pig liver. He stood there completely, not moving for a long time.
After hearing Cai Yi’s voice, Mr. Tang felt like he had come back to his senses.
Looking at Cai Yi, he suddenly reached out and grabbed her cuffs, and planned to drag her out.
"Huh? Old man? Old man! What are you doing? Don't pull me!"
Caiyi shook Mr. Tang's hand twice, but found that Mr. Tang held it very tightly this time. , clenched until the palms turned white.
Looking up at Mr. Tang, he saw that his old face was pale.
He looked back at Caiyi, his lips trembled, and he touched them up and down several times:
“Caiyi, you can’t go to the gambling village. Anyone can go to the gambling village, but you can’t go. Gambling Village."
"Why?"
Caiyi finally used his strength and shook off Mr. Tang's hand:
"Old man! What you said is unclear, how can I leave with you?"
Tang Lao stared at Cai Yi's stubborn face, and finally stamped his feet twice, sighing for a long time. A voice:
"That handsome man is your senior brother!"
"Ah?"
"...Is it true?"
"Have you guessed it?"
"How can you usually be so pretentious."
As early as when she first entered Youzhou and met the trio, Caiyi felt that Hua Mianlang Jun was filled with evil nature, and he discovered that the other party was using trickery, so he had some thoughts in his mind.
When I saw Mr. Tang again and saw him hesitating, I already had a guess in my mind.
But she didn’t understand that Mr. Tang was such a good person. He taught her to do good things every day and had a gentle attitude. Although he was not a well-known good person, he could still be said to be a peaceful citizen. , why did you raise such an evil thing?
As if by mistake, Caiyi subconsciously used his unskilled Guanqi technique and looked at Mr. Tang.
She could see that Mr. Tang's body was full of turbidity.
Not only does he have some blessings as a good and honest person, but he also has a strong red evil aura that makes it almost blinding.
These tones blend together and are extremely thick.
His thirty-five years of experience are like a rich-toned oil pen, which has dropped rich colors on the paper called life.
Mr. Tang took two quick steps and put his hands on Cai Yi's shoulders:
"I did a lot of beastly things in the Beggar Gang in those years. Your senior brother grew up step by step in my hands, and he also became a person." He has become a beast in human skin.
“He acts moodily, and everything is based on what he likes. If the food goes well, he will reward the shopkeeper with a few taels of silver. He would just draw his sword and dig out the heart of that family! What a bastard!
"By the time I found out something was wrong with him, he had fallen into the lower realms. If he were an evil ghost, he would have gone to a place where I couldn't even see him."
Tang Lao was deeply moved. After taking a breath, my voice became choked:
"I had a big quarrel with him, broke up with him, and never saw him again. I only heard that he practiced an evil skill called the Seven Hearts of Impermanence, but the heart creates the heart, and the destiny Yangsheng, unless all seven of his hearts are broken instantly, the devil will be immortal. With this skill, he acted wantonly and did many bad things.
"I left you at that time. When I went to Xuzhou, I noticed his shadow behind the vast wilderness of Xuzhou. When I rushed to the place, there was only a vast wilderness and nothing else. ”
Caiyi could feel that the strength in Mr. Tang’s hand was getting smaller and smaller, until finally, he even just put his arms on Caiyi’s shoulders, as if relying on Caiyi’s body for support Hold yourself.
"Old man..."
"Caiyi, don't go. "Tang Lao's voice has become extremely hoarse: "He knows you are coming, he knows you are the aunt. He hired these people to provoke you. You are no match for him. If you go, you will only risk your own death. Don't see him, listen to me, and leave with the Taoist priest as quickly as possible. Going south, she is the best in King Xuan's realm. ”
Cai Yi looked at Mr. Tang and moved his lips.
She saw this emotion in Mr. Tang for the first time.
Tired, scared, and even a little helpless.
It is completely different from Cai Yi’s impression of the old man who usually does nothing but always stands in front of her to shield her from the wind and rain at critical moments.
"Caiyi... let's go, don't go any further. If you go any further, you will be in danger."
Tang Lao said almost in a begging tone.
"I...I can't leave."
Caiyi pursed her lips slightly and shook her head.
Tang Lao took two steps back. His eyes were full of incomprehension, as if he couldn't figure out why Caiyi made such a decision.
"...Why? Why? Caiyi, I didn't lie to you, your senior brother is really a beast! He is here to stare at you!"
"Old man, my senior brother is doing evil in the world. According to your wishes, if you continue to let him go, he will definitely harm more people." Caiyi took a deep breath, but his eyes became more determined:
< br>"I know that my skills are not enough, but I have to see him. If I have a chance, I will kill him. Not only for you, old man, but also for those who have been harmed by him." Suddenly He smiled and said:
"Old man, don't look at me like this. I'm almost reaching the innate realm now. If I really can't beat you, I have a Taoist priest to protect you. Don't worry. ."
Tang Lao took a deep look at Cai Yi, turned around, and walked away.
"You girl, if you are willing to seek death, go and seek death yourself, and don't drag me along with you."
After saying this, he left without looking back.
Caiyi took two steps in the direction of Mr. Tang and stretched out his hand as if to grab the corner of Mr. Tang's clothes, but in the end he failed to touch his hand.
She slowly took back her hand, looking a little lonely.
“Aren’t you going to chase me?”
Zuo Chen came close to Cai Yi and asked in a low voice.
“I won’t go.” Cai Yi shook his head: “He is still alive, so we can meet again sooner or later.”
He squeezed out a smile again:
“ The old man has been entangled in his past. If I go with him, it will indeed be safe, but I am not happy. What's more, I am also a disciple of the old man, and I have never met that senior brother. I don't want to. I went to help him deal with the cause and effect, so who will go?"
Zuo Chen didn't say much, and just nodded to show that he understood Caiyi's decision.
Turning his head and looking at the fisherman who was shrinking back, Zuo Chen had a slight smile on his face.
"Don't be so nervous. Cultivation is about cultivating the mind, and I'm not that kind of person who rushes to kill everyone."
Hearing Zuo Chen's words, Cai Yi, who was still a little melancholy next to him, said with a strange expression He glanced at Zuo Chen.
Huh? Not to kill them all?
This is not in line with the Taoist priest's style of conduct, and there must be something wrong.
Then he saw Zuo Chen take something out of his arms, take out a thick stack of talismans, and stuff it into the fisherman's hand.
Looking closely, it is the "talisman of great danger for disaster".
What a thick stack of yellow paper!
The fisherman took the yellow paper blankly, with a confused face, not knowing what Zuo Chen wanted to do.
“Just take this back to your pavilion.”
Zuo Chen smiled and patted the fisherman on the shoulder.
The fisherman didn't know what Zuo Chen wanted to do, and he didn't know what the purpose of such a stack of yellow paper was. He just felt that it would be bad if he took it back.
I didn’t dare to go against Zuo Chen’s wishes, so I could only smile awkwardly and nod.
Seeing that Zuo Chen had nothing else to explain, the fisherman got up from the ground and walked out slowly, looking back every three steps.
As a result, Zuo Chen just nodded and smiled at him. He really didn't do anything else to the fisherman, so he just pulled up his legs and started running very fast.
It wasn't until his lungs were about to explode that the fisherman finally stopped, put his hands on his knees, and took a deep breath.
When I turned around, I could no longer see the scary Taoist priest.
“Damn it, grandma, I won’t listen to your nonsense! If you really take it back, who knows what tricks you will use!”
The fisherman wanted to throw away all the yellow paper , but he was worried that these things would come after him, so he lit a fire on the spot and threw the yellow paper in.
Seeing that the yellow paper was burned, he finally breathed a sigh of relief, got up and walked towards the distance.
But what he didn't notice was that a gust of wind suddenly blew behind him, and the yellow paper that had been burned to ashes was lifted from the ground and slowly piled up into a black shadow the size of an adult.
It swayed its body from side to side, looked in the direction the fisherman was leaving, took steps, and chased after him as fast as the wind.
......
Without Mr. Tang, only Zuo Chen and Caiyi were left on the donkey cart.
Caiyi hugged her knees, looked at the sky, and swayed.
A little nervous.
Zuo Chen just wanted to say a few words of comfort to Cai Yi, but suddenly stopped when the words reached his mouth.
Cai Yi also seemed to notice something, suddenly turned her head and looked into the distance.
Suddenly, there were bursts of opera singing voices:
“Where are all the sufferings in life?
"It's fun to make fun of all the people in the world,"
"The road is so long, why bother to engrave it on the tombstone?"
“You can fool yourself, you can fool the gods,
“How can you praise me?”
"That is to say,
"The man's sweet words are like a demon~"
On the street not far away, there was a big pile of things.
There are shelves where weapons are hung, there is a high hall for the storyteller, and there is a huge shelf with a dark red costume hanging on it, which is so beautiful.
Obviously these are the only things that you can look at at a glance, but you feel that it is very lively, just like the three religions and nine schools of giant horses here, making a big show by playing with the monkey-top tank.
In the middle of the road, there stood a tall man with a face painted with heavy oil paint, like a gentleman singing a big opera.
He held the shelf in his hands and took steps with his feet, taking two steps to the left and a few steps to the right.
He was the one who sang the scene just now!
He also heard the sound of the donkey cart, so he turned his head slightly, glanced at Zuo Chen, and landed on Cai Yi.
Full of smiles:
“Good junior sister, I finally see you!”
The voice was like a ghost, frightening!
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