Transmigration with Cheat Codes - Chapter 94

[95. Chapter 95]

Just when the junior brother felt that the future of the disciples of this generation in Jinghua Temple was gloomy, a passerby who was telling fortunes suddenly said: “Young master said that there are two things that he can’t figure out. What is the second one?”

The young man named Meng smiled and said: “The old gentleman once said that there are fresh blood stains and older blood stains on the ground.”

When the people nearby heard this, they wondered if the grandfather and grandson had gone back and forth twice, leaving two different blood stains, but they felt that it didn’t make sense, and there was a trace of confusion on their faces.

The old entertainer looked at the person involved, and Madam Shanzhen thought for a while, then shook her head: “I don’t understand either.”

In Xichen Villa, there are small vendors doing business here. The waiters among them smiled and said: “You old ladies, gentlemen, ladies and gentlemen, you can’t figure it out. You might as well let me guess.”

A disciple of the Liu family said, “I wonder what your guess is, brother?”

Perhaps it was because the firelight was always beating, but the waiter was still smiling, but there was a sinister and twisted meaning in the originally enthusiastic smile: “The reason why there are two kinds of blood stains is probably because there were two kinds of blood stains in the warehouse before. He is hiding from others.”

When the disciples of the Liu family heard what the man said, their hearts suddenly jumped slightly.

He noticed that when the guy was talking, his eyes were always looking at the two young men dressed as ordinary scholars next to him. The older one had his eyes closed most of the time, and his face was a little ugly. , seemed to be severely frozen in the snowy weather, but the younger one seemed to be a little overheated, with a layer of fine beads of sweat covering his forehead.

The waiter straightened his back – he had been nodding and bowing to greet everyone. It was only then that many people realized that this man was not short at all, on the contrary, he actually looked very tall.

There was a strange gloominess and joy in his tone: “The new year is sad. I originally planned to do one more business and then go back to rest. Brother Pei is wandering around here and there, as slippery as a loach. It makes it easier for us to find him.”

The disciple of the Liu family glanced at the pair of young men dressed as scholars again, and suddenly shouted: “Is this Brother Pei Xiangzhou from Jinghua Temple?”

This statement shocked everyone in the hall.

As we all know, Baiyunju, Jinghua Temple and Qixing Temple are the three most powerful sects in the righteous way. Among the disciples of this generation, Du Jingruo, Pei Xiangzhou and Lu Qingdu are the best. Although Pei Xiangzhou is not very young, Big, but in terms of reputation, it can be said to be like thunder.

The young man named Meng also glanced at Pei Xiangzhou extra long, with a thoughtful look on his face.

——The reputation of Wen Feiqiong, the ruthless sword, is as different as that of Pei Xiangzhou. If the former is used as the standard of measurement, then the latter can compete with the world’s top masters even if he is in a state of serious internal injuries. How could he be so embarrassed?

The young man surnamed Meng listened carefully to the other person’s breathing, and found that not only was his breath weak and light, but also intermittent and continuous. In terms of serious injuries, he was simply worse than the grandson of “Dingzhang” just now.

The old busker looked up at the waiter, his eyes shining with a glint that didn’t match his age – given his experience and qualifications, he never noticed that the other person was also a master of martial arts.

The movement of the bandits had completely disappeared, but the atmosphere in the hall suddenly became solemn.

Pei Xiangzhou slowly opened his eyes and nodded slightly: “As expected, the people in the Blood Alliance are all-pervasive.”

“…!”

In the martial arts world of the Central Plains, the Blood Alliance is the most powerful and mysterious sect in the evil world. They have been dormant for a period of time since their defeat in Yezhou last year. Apart from some small fights, there has been nothing major. The news came out, and unexpectedly, he would show up here because of the pursuit of Jinghua Temple disciples.

Practicing martial arts is not easy. Talent, diligence, and the guidance of a master are all indispensable. Even if it is a famous family like Jinghua Temple, it will take countless efforts to cultivate a disciple like Pei Xiangzhou. If he dies accidentally, he will definitely be able to give His division suffered a huge blow.

The waiter smiled and said: “Jinghua Temple has always been kind to people, helping people in danger and those in need. If you don’t just let me go, let’s have a good year.”

Pei Xiangzhou glanced at him and said curiously: “It turns out that the Blood Alliance also has something to say about celebrating the New Year.”

When the two of them were talking, the hall was completely silent. Some people were trembling, some looked anxious, and some were looking at their noses and hearts, like a statue that was unmoved by the eight winds.

Du Qiyun felt fear and excitement in her heart. She subconsciously looked at the young man named Meng, but she saw him leaning on the bamboo box casually, with an infinitely calm expression.

The heavy snow whizzed down, and large and small snowballs flew around on the ground. Some of them hit the walls and windows, making a dull thud.

Du Qiyun suddenly had a strange thought – I heard that King Yezhou can cause heavy snow to fall when he draws his sword. Now that the snow has fallen rapidly, what is the rumored King of Yezhou doing? ?

There were many vendors doing business in the hall. Some were cleaning rooms and providing bedding, some were making fires to cook, and some were helping to feed the livestock. After the waiter revealed his identity, some of them stood up and silently surrounded the hall. The people present were not allowed to escape, and the remaining ones did not even show any fear. They put down the shovels in their hands and said softly: “Are they brothers from Jingyun’s sect?”

“!”

When the waiter heard this, he turned around instantly, with a trace of obvious surprise on his face.

Du Xiyun was at a loss, but the young man surnamed Meng beside him whispered some common knowledge about the world.

Although the internal information of the Blood Alliance is basically not disclosed to the public, the good and the evil have been dealing with each other for a long time, and they have gradually learned a little about each other’s organizational structure. There are different departments in the Blood Alliance, and the known ones are Juntian, Taihe, Jingyun, and Dashao The five parts of Wencheng and Wencheng are all ancient music titles.

——It is said that it is precisely because of this that Wen Feiqiong deliberately caused trouble with the Blood Alliance back then. Sanhuawu is proficient in music theory, so he always has a strong attitude toward some Jianghu forces who are obviously not specialized in music but deceive others with the name of music. It’s very unfavorable.

Among the five departments, Juntian is directly under the sect leader, and the outside world has little understanding of him. Taihe is responsible for some strange sect work, Jingyun has many assassins, Wencheng has many civilian personnel, and Dashao has many military personnel.

When the young man surnamed Meng was telling the story, he also expressed some incomprehensibility – there is obviously a relationship between assassins and martial arts, why must they be separated separately?

Du Xiyun didn’t notice that he and the young man named Meng had been talking. There were obviously many experts around, but no one paid attention to their movements.

The waiter and the cook looked at each other for a long time before saying, “So the brothers from Da Shao’s sect are also here on business?”

The cook smiled and said, “You don’t have to worry too much. We are here for the escorts on the ground. You take Mr. Pei’s head, and I take the bodyguards from the Sihai Escort Bureau. Two and one are added to make five. It is also an advantage for each other.”

When this man spoke, he did not take Sihai Escort Agency and Liujiazhuang seriously at all, as if these things were already cooked ducks that could not fly without wings.

The disciples of the Liu family looked solemn, but they did not object as they did when they met the bandits.

——He knew in his heart that the bandit said that the escort would probably only take the escort, while the people of the Blood Alliance would not only take the escort, but also kill the person who escorted him. Of the people present today, except for “Dingzhang” and “Huatang Yingshang” Mrs. Zhang, who may have escaped, they all probably have to stay here.

The guy nodded: “That’s right.”

The junior brother from Jinghua Temple swayed and stood in front of him: “As long as I am still breathing, I will not allow you to attack senior brother Pei!”

The waiter glanced at him and laughed: “Although our main target is Mr. Pei, since it’s just the right time, we might as well do a good business of buying one and getting one free. If the customer gets a bargain, we won’t lose money. .”

The implication of his words was naturally that he wanted to kill all his junior disciples.

The businessmen and others who were doing business in Xichen Villa were surrounded by people and gathered in the hall. At this moment, the fortune teller suddenly sighed: “The villain has eyes but cannot see Mount Tai. I didn’t know before.” Recognize all the brothers of the Blood Alliance.”

The cook glanced at him and sneered: “Who are you to call us brothers?”

The young man surnamed Meng couldn’t hold it back and chuckled: “Tsk——”

The fortune teller suppressed his anger, stood up and saluted: “I am a member of the evil sect. Since you and I are both members of the evil way, why should we be tit for tat with each other?”

The cook looked at the other party and the “ordinary passers-by” in different clothes beside him, pondered for a moment, and said, “I wonder what business you are doing here today?”

The fortune teller turned his eyes and looked at another group of people dressed as scholars in the hall, and said with a smile: “It’s just a business of cutting necks, and has nothing to do with your business.”

This fellow scholar looked a hundred times more silent and dejected than the pair of fellow disciples at Jinghua Temple. He had not said a word until now. The young man named Meng couldn’t help but glance at him, and he was very suspicious that the scholar pretending to be a gangster. A standard device used by people to hide their identities.

When the young man named Meng was looking at him, the disciple from the Liu family was also looking hard at him. After a while, a look of understanding suddenly appeared on his face: “… Could it be that he is a brother from Yujiazhuang?”

The original martial arts leader was named Yu, and he was bloodbathed by the Evil Lord last year. At that time, in order to lure Jianghu Zhengdao into being deceived, Evil Lord specially spared the lives of several disciples and asked them to hook the Seven Star Temple and other sects into his network. These disciples must have been the original survivors. For some reason, they actually appeared here. here.

Some Jianghu people are still panicking and wondering, and some have figured out some clues – Linzhou and Yuezhou are very close to each other. If Pei Xiangzhou and the group of Yujiazhuang disciples ran directly to the master’s gate after being chased, they might have been killed early. The Blood Alliance and the disciples of the Evil Lord waited for success, so they went in the opposite direction, hiding all the way, and finally came to a most coincidental meeting in the foggy mountains near Huaizhou.

Chef: “In that case, please do as you please.”

The fortune teller laughed. His voice was not loud, but it made the dust on the ceiling fall, and some of it fell directly into the soup. He looked down at the people in the hall, with a very proud look on his face: “It seems that Jianghu There are many rumors that are false, and the King of Yezhou can at most rule the roost in Yezhou. As for the nearby places, she can’t control much. We really don’t need to be too afraid when we are walking outside.”

——While the fortune teller was talking loudly, Du Qiyun noticed that the young man named Meng had been whispering some incomprehensible soliloquies such as “self-poisoned milk” and “flag flying”.

The fortune teller glanced at everyone, and with hatred in his heart, the young man surnamed Meng laughed at him, took out a short knife from his sleeve, and threw it towards the opponent, intending to attack him.[End of this Chapter.]