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Chapter 208 I Want To Kill Him

Arrow cluster fell from Duodari's head, breaking his head all the way, exploding his neck, and splitting his body into two.

Blood jumped over the face of Doslock, the lord of Maiban City. He had no time to show horror on his face, but was just unbelievable.

Six parts of the red robe of the red priest standing beside the city lord Doslock were dyed dark red. His eyes widened, but glared towards the horizon.

Because arrows come from the sky!

The shattered body was dirty and ugly, slumped on the white jade-like ground, and the dark red thick blood emitted a disgusting smell slowly flowing under the steps.

The nobles in Maichang City made unimaginable screams until then.

The scene became extremely complicated at this moment. The guards of the nobles and the great men came late and guarded on the left and right sides of the master. Some people who ignored the demeanor and fled directly.

The four masters around Duodali were a little dull. One of them was already a mysterious person, but he could not stop this arrow, which made people feel terrified.

There were few people in the field caring about the broken flesh and blood, even if the blood had turned into a straight line, spreading through thousands of steps.

The red-clothed priest was one of the few people who were concerned about the broken flesh and blood, but he did not care about the Duoli, but the arrows that were nailed into the ground and only exposed the feathers of arrows.

This is a very ordinary arrow. If you only look at the body of the arrow, the wood can be seen everywhere, but it is cut very thin and the arrow feathers are not rare, it is just a miscellaneous hair of some kind of animal.

But such an ordinary arrow came from the sky to divide the 1000s into two, which proves that the person who uses the arrow is not ordinary at all.

The Red-clothed Sacrifice is a master of the Spiritual Source Realm. The perception of the fluctuations of the energy between heaven and earth is extremely delicate. The arrow cluster comes suddenly and kills suddenly. There is no abnormal noise or premonition. It is indirectly explained that not only those who use arrows can be called peerless, but their cultivation is also higher than those of the Red-clothed Sacrifice.

Looking at the Western Regions, except for the few sects, only the Holy See has such people.

No one of those sects dared to do this. The Holy See has designated Duodeli to become the agent of the future transportation industry in the Western Regions.

Who could that be?

The red-clothed sacrificial silenced in his heart. The Western Regions were indeed in this situation. He could only think that Duodili had become a victim of internal struggles in the Holy See.

Of course, this was just a preliminary judgment. The red-clothed priest immediately ordered the entire city to be blocked. He conducted an investigation, but did not know that the arrow did not actually come from the sky, but from outside the city.

Most of the people in the grass-roots transportation team outside the city didn't understand the matter. Only a few people with a certain level of cultivation could see the riots on the altar and the bright red.

These people's eyes naturally changed when they looked at Zhang Xiaodao.

Mouth knew that this was the best time for Zhang Xiaodao to establish his prestige in the grass-roots help. He whispered: "Duodili is dead, and the rest depends on your brothers!"

Everyone was shocked when they heard this. Zhang Xiaodao just smiled softly, but he didn't know how deterrent his smile had in people's eyes.

"Let's go, it's time to work."

The horses and camels in the convoy called out happily, and the people from the Grass Gang headed to where they should go!

…………

The news of the death of Duodari has not spread throughout the Western Regions.

But his Luoer Gang suffered a devastating blow throughout the Western Regions.

As if completely crazy, the grassroots helped pick up the weapons in their hands and started killing without any worries.

The leaders of the Grassland Gang started to make some money with bags of silver in their hands.

No people can guess that the recent madness of the Grassland Gang is closely related to the future spring war, but the people can see that the people from the Grassland Gang cannot afford to offend them.

The Western Regions Holy See has always been relatively loose in control of the people. Although the people who live in the Western Regions have become accustomed to one or two deaths from time to time, there are too many people who die this time.

The dead became a city-state of all sizes and ignited black smoke. If the people standing on the high ground were from the Tang Dynasty, they would think that soldiers were approaching the enemy and wars were on the sky.

A day later, the Roll Gang finally responded and various places began to organize counterattacks.

But at this time, the news of Duodili's death had already come.

At the same time, Zhang Xiaodao walked into a city called Vance.

Vance is the capital of Cheshi's former country. It is not only much more prosperous than Maichang City, but also the location of one of the four major halls of the Holy See.

When Zhang Xiaodao entered the city, he was alone and headed straight to a remote courtyard.

The servant was having lunch in the yard. His lunch was very simple, just a few vegetables and white rice. But it was very delicious.

Zhang Xiaodao pushed open the gate of the courtyard and walked into it. Without saying a word, he put the servant in the kitchen and made the ingredients he bought, and served another bowl of rice and sat opposite the servant.

The servant smiled. His most melancholy thing was cooking after getting married with Li Wan'er. Even when he came to the Western Regions, he would be as easy as he could to cook.

When he saw the meat and vegetables, the servant naturally picked up the meat quickly and ate it hard with the rice.

Zhang Xiaodao was in a hurry to have a meal and asked, "How is the matter being investigated?"

"Finished."

Zhang Xiaodao showed a look of surprise. He only contacted the servant through secret means yesterday to help check who was responsible for the matter of governing the transportation gang in the Holy See. He had thought that he could find it so soon.

The servant took another mouthful of rice and said, "The Judgment Office is in charge of this matter, but of course it will not be the Judgment High Priest who personally inquire about it. The person who is in charge of this matter is the confidant of the Judgment High Priest and one of the top ten blue-clothed sects in the Holy See. His name is Chongming. He is middle-aged, lustful and rich, but he is one of the few people who can enter the Life Profound Realm in the future."

"Since you have a certain status in the Holy See, it must be not easy to buy him." As he said that, Zhang Xiaodao picked up a small cabbage and put it in his mouth, making a crisp sound.

The servant shook his head and said, "Your decision this time is bold and wise. We only need some luck."

"When will luck come?"

The servant said helplessly: "Since it is said to be luck, it is naturally illusory. There have been countless people in the Western Regions in the prosperous Tang Dynasty. Now they are investigating this matter. If there is any news, I will tell you immediately."

Zhang Xiaodao raised his eyebrows and said, "I'm afraid the Holy See will suppress the grassroots."

The servant affirmed: "Since you made this decision, you have predicted that the Holy See will not wipe out the grassroots. You don't know the branches of the Western Regions Holy See in various places? As long as there is no clear order from above, they will definitely sit in the mountains and watch the tiger fight and receive benefits on both sides."

"That's right, I just can't help but worry."

The servant stewed the rice to the bottom of the bowl and did not put a single grain of rice. After eating it all, he said, "This matter needs to be waited, but now there is one thing that is very interesting."

Zhang Xiaodao knew that the servant had been in Shengjing for nearly ten years and had been in control and commanding in Yueming Hall. He said something interesting was really interesting.

Seeing Zhang Xiaodao stopping the chopsticks, the servant first took a sip of white water. Then he said, "There is an abandoned prince in Cheshihou Kingdom."

Zhang Xiaodao nodded, thinking about the information in his mind.

The Cheshi Former Kingdom and the Cheshi Back Kingdom are both top countries in the Western Regions, but if you trace the history, they are originally of the same origin. Later, they were divided due to war and neither side recognized the status of the other side's imperial rank.

The servant said again: "Now the country is in power, and the royal family is also flourishing. Of course, there is no such thing as this prince, but the prince is a little capable and seems to have experienced it with asceticism. The Holy See hopes that he will come to the country of Cheshi, where the population has withered, and inherit the throne."

Zhang Xiaodao whispered: "The Holy See is indeed unreasonable."

"It is secondary to being unreasonable. What is important is that once this prince succeeds to the throne, then the country in front of the Cheshi and the country in front of the Cheshi will be another family."

"Where are the things you find interesting?"

"This prince once argued with asceticism what is light. His belief in the idea of ​​light is very different from the rulers of this generation of the Holy See of Light."

"Then?"

"And then something interesting happened. If he failed to succeed in the throne and Che Shi Houguo could not return, what would he do?"

Zhang Xiaodao narrowed his eyes and said, "It is difficult to interfere in this matter with the power of the Grassland Gang."

The servant said: "But the power of the prosperous Tang Dynasty is very good at intervening. Ascetics did not kill this prince at the beginning, which is enough to show the extraordinary nature of this prince. He once conducted an argument for what is light in the country of Cheshihou, and personally wandered among the poor, hoping to improve the lives of the common people."

"at last?"

"In the end, the Holy See of Light forbid him from spreading his remarks."

"What I can't understand is why he still got the support of the Holy See and become the throne of the former country of the throne of the chariot master?"

The servant fell silent. Seeing that he was silent and began to eat, until he swept away the rice grains in the bowl, Zhang Xiaodao said, "There is only one possibility!"

"Ascension does not believe in the dark light of the former head sect. He knew that if he wanted to compete with the prosperous Tang Dynasty in the future, what he needed was not only stability within the Western Regions, but also strength in the Western Regions!"

"Yes, so the prince is the pioneer of asceticism. Asceticism knows that change means turmoil. The current turmoil in the Western Regions cannot afford, but it cannot be changed. If the national strength of the Western Regions cannot compete with the prosperous Tang Dynasty for a long time, so I first use the prince for experiments."

"Although our analysis makes sense, reality may not be like this." Zhang Xiaodao fell into thinking.

The servant said: "You have to contact him as a Grassland Gang, and ultimately it depends on your intuitive judgment. If it doesn't work, we won't move, but if it works..."

Zhang Xiaodao's eyes lit up and said, "If possible, as long as his succession fails, we can encourage him to revolt."

"Yes, the prosperous Tang Dynasty needed chaos in the Western Regions, the more chaotic the better."

Zhang Xiaodao whispered: "You can arrange it."

The servant nodded, and Zhang Xiaodao said again: "Have you heard about the Son of Light?"

"I heard it."

Zhang Xiaodao said affirmatively: "I need to see his appearance. Although this matter is also being done by the wild, it is of great importance. I hope you can do it too."

The servant said in confusion: "Preface is very important?"

Zhang Xiaodao nodded heavily and said, "He may be an old friend of mine."

The servant immediately asked, "He is from the Tang Dynasty?"

"Yes, if there is a portrait, I can be sure. If it is him, his identity as a native of the Tang Dynasty is worth using, and most importantly, I really want to kill him!"
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