Transmigration with Cheat Codes - Chapter 112

[113. Chapter 113]

However, as a country with a burning spirit of making trouble, Dupo Kingdom did not give up the idea of competing with the Xia Dynasty.

——When Meng Jintang first heard the relevant information about this force, he was a little confused. In fact, the martial arts forces in the Central Plains have developed quite well in recent years. So why don’t the masters of the righteous path also go to Dupo Country to report back on the past? I was aggrieved that my family was penetrated through the defense network. I later found out that the atmosphere of martial arts training among all the people in Dupo Country was particularly strong. The king himself was a top master. If the Central Plains really wanted to take action, it would be more reliable for two great masters to join forces, but who I’m not sure if the imperial court will do anything to the sects of those great masters if they were harmed by this.

The forces on the other side thus reached a delicate balance.

Although the Dupo Kingdom is martial, the consequence of frequent fights is that the loss rate of the masters has been steadily increasing. Considering sustainable development, it has to temporarily restrain itself. They made an agreement with the Xia Dynasty to hold a gathering every ten years. On the surface, the reason was for friendly exchanges for peaceful development and common progress. In fact, everyone knew clearly that the main purpose of holding the gathering was actually to have a peaceful future. When it’s too tiring, let’s understand the depth of each other’s strength.

If the experts from the Xia Dynasty show too much cowardice, it may arouse Dupo’s ambitions that have been dormant for many years.

No matter what the actual purpose is, at least the gathering is a friendly exchange in name. In addition, neither party wants to easily use heavyweights, so it is stipulated that the people attending the party must not be over thirty years old at most, and try to select them from the younger generation.

Doing so would theoretically prevent the majority of sect leaders from appearing in gatherings.

…in theory.

For example, although the leader of the Hanshan Sect is young, he is already in charge of Yezhou, and judging from the loss rate of outsiders entering Yezhou, he is definitely considered a master.

The group of people from Jianjing traveled thousands of miles this time, and they also wanted to send Meng Jintang an invitation to the martial arts meeting.

The person leading the team thought of my old man’s past experience and racked his brains to compliment him. At the same time, he deeply regretted not bringing a colleague who was good at socializing. Finally, he carefully reminded: “According to the usual practice, martial arts competitions require competitions. Not only martial arts, but also many miscellaneous subjects.”

Meng Jintang blinked.

In fact, she also knows a little bit about miscellaneous subjects, such as medicine and poison, which are just okay. As long as the organizer is not crazy enough to let people compete in cooking, then it will be fine.

——If he really wants to try cooking, Meng Jintang can only take out the “Fu Lu Hand” and perform the art of tofu carving in public.

However, after being explained by someone from Jianjing, Meng Jintang quickly understood that the specific content of the competition was a little different from what she had preset in her mind.

The so-called miscellaneous studies include not only medical skills, but also some knowledge related to astronomy and water conservancy.

The reason why Jianjing wanted to ask Meng Jintang to take action was mainly because of her special status of being in charge of the Yezhou Wulin.

——As we all know, the Green Moth Palace, which is good at raising poisonous insects, is also located in Yezhou.

There is not much contact between the Yi people and the people from the Central Plains, and strictly speaking, a large area of the land where they live is not within the territory of the Xia Dynasty. In the past, even if Jianjing wanted to invite the disciples of the Green Moth Palace to compete, it would be The name was unjust, but it was better now. Both Nanjiabao and Qingmoth Palace were under the control of the Hanshan Sect, which gave Jianjing ample reason to invite them.

It is still winter, and the Chinese New Year is not yet here. Taking into account various factors, Jianjing decided to hold the martial arts meeting in May.

Meng Jintang smiled slightly and accepted the invitation in a gentle manner. He did not agree or refuse, but said that he would reply as soon as possible.

The leader of the team exchanged pleasantries, then raised his hand to the mute master and said with an apologetic smile: “Young Master Wen of Vimal City also posted a post…”

——Vimal City is not a righteous sect. Jianjing did not use the excuse of “preventing the people from suffering from the war” to persuade the other party to take action. However, considering Wen Feiqiong’s character, as long as the master of Sanhua allows his apprentice to go out, the other party will not come even if he wants to. I will miss this opportunity to see Dupo’s martial arts.

When the leader talked to the mute master, he felt a little lucky in his heart – he was grateful to the King of Yezhou for summoning many heavyweights to Yongji, which saved them a lot of traveling in an era when traveling was basically done on the legs.

Before the mute master could speak, the little girl holding Fuchen didn’t wait for anyone to finish her words. She directly reached out to take the post, and then, in front of everyone, she generously put it into her sleeve.

The person leading the team was stunned for a moment: “Then…can I ask you to help bring it to Mr. Wen?”

The little girl smiled with her teeth, which was regarded as a promise. This man had a pretty smile, but when the person leading the team looked at it, he felt that there were cold hairs on his back…

Now that Zhao Hengxiang’s grievances have been cleared, Yu Lian and Yang Shuangchuan have also been “executed”. Most of the Jianghu people have resigned temporarily. As for the people in Baiyunju of Jinghua Temple and Qixing Temple, Meng Jintang Stay and participate in the aftermath.

Although the Yujiazhuang disciples who came with Yu and Yang seemed to be deceived by these two people, they still need to ask a few more questions about the specific details before they can rest assured. As for the Wulin League, there will definitely be trouble because of Yu Lian and Yang Shuichuan. The “deaths” of the two people caused some personnel fluctuations – Meng Jintang felt that just from the fact that the owner of the village was killed by an insider and Zhao Hengxiang was forced to flee, we can see the management of the Wulin Alliance. There are huge loopholes.

As a young master with high hopes in the righteous path, Pei Xiangzhou took charge of the subsequent affairs without complaint. Just when he wanted to ask for advice from Master Meng, he found that the other party was missing again.

Gao Bingxian said seriously: “The affairs of the sect still depend on the master, so naturally we cannot stay in the outer courtyard all the time.”

Chen Shen, who had been brought back to the station by the senior sister in charge, knew that there was nothing to deal with on a daily basis and said politely: “Brother Pei, if something happens, just ask me to wait.

Master Zong Liao was deeply moved when he saw the young people getting along harmoniously. Mr. Meng, who is so busy with everything, could be bumped into by Pei Xiangzhou in Xichen Villa. It is truly a mercy of our Buddha.

The reason why Meng Jintang was in a hurry to leave Hanshan Sect’s outer courtyard was to find a place to accommodate Yu Lian and Yang Shuangchuan.

The portable package had a powerful storage function, but it could not store living people. Meng Jintang could only temporarily pack and tie the two of them with a tendon rope, hand-carry them back to the mountain gate, and then throw them into the Wuxiang Hall, the sect’s secret place.

The Xiangtang is divided into an above-ground construction area and an underground construction area. The safety is very guaranteed. Until now, Meng Jintang has only given himself the permission to enter the secret area. Normally, even the great ape cannot enter.

Considering that the guests from Yongji City had not yet left, Meng Jintang sealed the martial arts of Yu Lian and Yang Shuangchuan and placed them separately, then left some water in the basement and placed a Luban wooden figure inside. Take care of it and leave in a hurry.

“…”

In the dim light, the pain in his heart became clear from blur. Yang Shuangchuan struggled twice before suddenly waking up.

His true energy was depleted and his internal organs were damaged. Judging from the dryness of his mouth, he had not drank water for a long time, and a sweet and sober breath with a rusty smell filled the air from his throat.

Yang Shuangchuan reluctantly raised his arm, reached out and pressed hard on the acupuncture points on his chest – now that his true energy was blocked, he could only rely on external force to hit key acupoints on his body to slightly reduce the disgusting feeling in his body.

He thought that his identity as an agent might be exposed, but he didn’t expect that this day would come so quickly.

Yang Shuangchuan looked around and found that this was a square room. The door was sealed by iron bars. The surrounding light was dim and the temperature was extremely low. There seemed to be a faint sound of water in the distance. It should be the dungeon of the Hanshan Sect. location.

“Sure enough, even if it is a so-called upright sect, there are still these shameful things within the sect.”

Yang Shuangchuan laughed twice at himself, and then suddenly stopped laughing – with the help of some dim light coming from nowhere, he was shocked to see someone standing with his back to him in the shadow in the distance. .

——It’s not that Yang Shuangchuan has poor observation skills, it’s actually that the “person” did not move during the whole process, almost completely integrated with the environment.

Yang Shuangchuan: “…The king of Yezhou is really cautious. The martial arts skills of Feng are not included. He needs to find extra people to look after him.”

As he spoke, he was also thinking hard about why Meng Jintang didn’t kill him directly, but instead imprisoned him temporarily.

Could it be that he wanted to ask about the secret behind himself?

Yang Shuichuan actually didn’t know much, but no matter what, he had no intention of telling this group of righteous people who claimed to be chivalrous about what he learned.

——He should not have experienced those painful things. He should have had a happy and warm childhood like many children with both parents.

Yang Shuangchuan closed his eyes: “…I advise you to give up as soon as possible so that your master doesn’t have to work too hard. No matter what she asks, I won’t tell you.”

His voice echoed in the empty basement.

The “person” in the distance did not move. The other person’s clothes hung silently in the darkness. Yang Shuangchuan could not even hear the other person’s breathing.

Half an hour later.

Yang Shuangchuan finally said the third sentence: “He is very patient. He is worthy of being the lackey of King Yezhou.”

His voice was hoarse, and he felt burning pain every time he spoke a word.

In the dim light, Yang Shuangchuan suddenly realized that this should be the Hanshan Sect’s unique method of extorting a confession.

They didn’t go to jail themselves, and naturally they wouldn’t leave anything behind to tell the truth. They would just wait patiently, waiting for him to go crazy at some point because he couldn’t stand such a weird scene.

Yang Shuangchuan thought that he had no hope of escaping now, but he couldn’t let the Hanshan sect succeed.

He can pretend to become weak, attracting the person in the distance to come closer, and then take action slowly depending on the situation.

——Yang Shuichuan didn’t realize that when he was trying to pretend to be weak, his body posture and expression had actually become a little weak.

Being strong is an extremely difficult thing, not to mention that Meng Jintang also sealed Yang Shuangchuan’s true energy. He is such a tall person. Without the inner strength cultivated through orthodox mental methods to protect his heart, it is even easier. Invaded by external evil.

Yang Shuangchuan counted his heartbeats. When ten thousand heartbeats passed, he finally spoke in a hoarse voice: “What on earth do you want to do by locking me up?”

As he spoke, he suddenly thought of what the leader of the alliance had said before – many times, curiosity means giving in.

Yang Shuangchuan sneered: “You should give me some water. Since your master spared my life, does he want me to die of thirst here?”

The “person” in the darkness remained motionless, as if he wanted to maintain his standing posture until the end of time.

Yang Shuangchuan started waiting again – his heartbeat had become erratic.

Perhaps an hour had passed, perhaps several days had passed, Yang Shuichuan kept telling himself to be patient, but he felt that he could no longer bear it: “…I am in a good mood now. If you or your master want to chat, now Maybe it’s a good opportunity.”

“…”

The shadow in the darkness suddenly moved.

Yang Shuangchuan straightened up, preparing to seize this opportunity to chat with the other party. He held his breath and looked at the black shadow, watching the black shadow silently walk into the faint light that could be seen——

Then a face without facial features was revealed.

“…!”

The moment he saw this scene clearly, Yang Shuangchuan fainted without saying a word.

——Meng Jintang didn’t want to set too good conditions for the prisoner. When Luban Muren set the working mode, he only needed to feed him one meal of water every day. Yang Shuangchuan missed the first feeding when he was in coma, which was almost the same. There was no water or rice in around the same day, so when she came back to investigate afterwards, it was actually hard to judge. The other person looked nervous as if he had strayed from a martial arts studio into a supernatural world. Was he thirsty or frightened? If it weren’t for the wrong painting style, it would have been… I want to slap the other person’s face [You fell down before I even made a move].jpg emoticon package…[End of this Chapter.]