The Bashan night rain rose in autumn pond, which was once recommended to Tang Wanzhuang to see, and finally arrived, it was early summer.

Time can't get along with the famous quotes, and Zhao Changhe said that the ink in his stomach is gone again and he can't get along with the poems.

I wonder if there is another Taoist Gu in Bashan besides Jianlu who can return the wind and dance the Liu Jian with 49 hands?

During the process of leading the horse out of the city of Kuaiji until he left Tang Buqi's sphere of influence, no matter when he met the imperial officials or the people in the martial arts world, as long as he recognized himself and the broad sword on his back, everyone respected him very much. Anyone who rested in the town would have a grand reception.

Especially when I arrived in Xiangyang... the Blood God Sect returned after the battle, and did not return to its own Wushan, but still moved into Xiangyang. I felt a little addicted to the current days of killing people with official skins. When Zhao Changhe passed by, he naturally went in and looked at Master Xue and Master Sun, and the hospitality he received was the same as the emperor was on a patrol.

But for some reason, Zhao Changhe felt comfortable when Master Xue was cautiously staring at him before the challenge.

Now that I have passed Xiangyang, I have no connection with the previous forces at first, and others don’t recognize me very much on the way. I feel like a dragon returning to the sea, much more comfortable.

The moment I stepped onto Bashan, I felt like I had returned from the world to the world, and the ecology began to be different, and this was my home.

Maybe it's cheap...

Speaking of the so-called slut on the road, there is really no such thing now... The south is a situation where chaos is initially determined, and the various forces have a strong presence, "clearing away the Maitreya remnants" everywhere, resulting in no bandits and bandits who dare to bubble. Zhao Changhe's main itinerary was to take a boat, and only a few cities such as Xiangyang would come down to rest, and nothing happened.

But wherever we see, there are all desolation and we don’t know when it will recover.

There is a chance that it will not recover within a few years, because the situation of separatist tyrants of various families is already very obvious. The southern gentry spontaneously resisted Maitreya, which has led to the strength of each family now exceeding the normal range. Now the Tang family is too outstanding in this battle and can be restrained. Each family is concerned about the Tang family. Once the Tang family has something wrong, the chaos will probably be more troublesome than the Maitreya uprising.

When Tang Wanzhuang was not with him these days, she was "discussing the Jiangnan affairs" with Tang Buqi. What are she busy with? After the eighteen princes of the eighteen vain tried to disperse Dong, wouldn't she be almost the same as she is now...

I feel that if Tang Buqi continues to deduce this way, I wonder if he can say, "If there is no one in the world, I wonder how many people will be emperors and kings."

Well, why are you still talking about this in your mind? Look at Bashan and Bashan.

Why is there no guards in Bashan? I can't get back to the world...

Huh...

Zhao Changhe suddenly frowned and slowly approached.

There were faint eaves of the wooden hut in front of us, and it looked a little wet after the early summer rain. This should be where the sword hut is... But why did you listen carefully and there was no voice at all?

Zhao Changhe slowly walked over, and there was indeed a wooden hut in front of him, low-key and simple, like a group of ascetic monks living there.

Sword marks are often seen in the trees around, and they are all left unintentionally by practicing swords.

But the wooden hut is empty and deserted.

The sword house is empty? Where is the person?

Zhao Changhe became nervous and slowly walked towards what seemed to be the main house.

The door was closed and I reached out and touched it, and there was no dust... It shouldn't be long before I left.

Zhao Changhe pondered for a moment, and suddenly he exhaled his internal strength and broke into the door.

This is a very large hall, with a huge character "王" hanging on the front wall, with a sharp and solemn style of writing. There is no other furnishings, all of which are ordinary tables and chairs, extremely simple.

It should be the main hall of the sect...

There are no corpses, no blood, but there are no people... the entire Jianlu has been relocated?

Zhao Changhe smacked his lips in pain. Judging from the degree of dust, he probably hadn't moved for a long time. If he had come here in Xiangyang at that time, he would probably have seen people. Unfortunately, he was in trouble and he really couldn't come... This time he made a mistake, who should I look for for this sharp blade grass?

I don't know if their inventory is empty...

If you move normally, important objects must be moved cleaner than dogs licked. Zhao Changhe searched around with luck, found the locked warehouse behind, and broke into the door.

The warehouse is a bit messy, with a lot of standard clothes, and the standard long sword is thrown aside at will, and rice and flour can be seen... Money items are really cleaner than dogs licked, and no copper plate is left behind. It can be seen that important things are moved away, and ordinary things are thrown away after careful consideration, and there is nothing special about them.

After searching carefully, I found the drug storage, which was also clean, and some ordinary drugs such as mosquito bites were left, which were scattered in a mess.

Zhao Changhe pulled open a few bottles and sniffed them, and threw them aside in disappointment.

It was really a large-scale normal relocation, and there was no abnormality... Zhao Changhe shook his head and left, and looked back reluctantly.

This glance suddenly became a little stunned.

Why are there night clothes piled up on the side?

He strode back and took a look. It was a night-slide dress, and it was a large-scale night-slide dress, not one or two pieces.

A group of silent and restrained swordsmen, the standard equipment of the sect actually has a standard night-carrying clothes?

The three words "Tingxue Tower" appeared in Zhao Changhe's mind.

Bashan Jianlu, is it just Tingxue Tower... I haven't heard of any tricks from this assassin organization that once hated gods and ghosts. Is it true that something happened?

Previously, Yue Hongling said that she came to visit Bashan Jianlu. If Jianlu was a normal swordsman sect, the "Sunset Sword" would be welcome to discuss and communicate. But if Jianlu was Tingxue Tower, it would be troublesome... Because Yue Hongling obviously had someone offered a reward for assassination, she offended many people at all. There were many kinds of rewards on the underworld, and her value was higher than that of Zhao Changhe...

However, Yue Hongling is similar to him, Zhao Changhe. He has nowhere to go and it is difficult to find where he is. It is not easy to assassinate him? But if he comes to the headquarters of the Assassin Group... Zhao Changhe can almost imagine the scene where Yue Hongling immediately ran away to break through the siege when he found something wrong. Yue Nuxia is very aware.

Is Jianlu relocation related to this? I failed to kill Yue Hongling, which led to the exposure of the organization and must move?

Possibility exists.

If so...

Zhao Changhe suddenly turned around and went out, and rushed to the forest on an abnormal mountain road.

If there is a war, you must rise up and run straight into the forest, and then run around the forest, and you will not walk on the normal mountain path, so you can't see anything when you come... You will definitely get something when you arrive.

Sure enough, it didn't take long to look for it, and it was seen that the traces of the destruction of trees were extremely obvious.

I saw the corpse further...

Zhao Changhe squatted down and looked at it. He had been dead for a long time and had all become stinky and maggots. But he could still see that the sword penetrated his throat and was neatly and neat. It was Yue Hongling's sword technique, and he knew it.

Zhao Changhe quickly followed the traces and saw several corpses along the way, with traces of dry blood coming out of the mountain. After arriving outside the mountain, he suddenly disappeared.

Zhao Changhe looked at the road ahead and pondered to himself.

If you guessed correctly, it was a sweaty and bloody BMW that was being picked up nearby, and Yue Hongling was injured and left.

Shi Wuding, the Lord of Jianlu, may have been away at that time, and no one could stop Yue Hongling. After he came back, he knew something was wrong and decisively ordered people to relocate. He should have followed the traces and went to chase Yue Hongling.

This is the basic context.

Then the question is, Hong Ling was injured and was at the forefront of the list.

Will this be alive if you are caught up?

But the incident has happened for a long time, and there is no news of Yue Hongling's accident on the list of troubled times...

Zhao Changhe finally couldn't help it: "Hey, are you here?"

Dragon Bird: "?"

"I didn't call you, fortune teller!"

The blind man did not respond.

"Don't pretend, I know you know! I'll ask if something happened and I'm going to let you reveal anything. I'm just so familiar with this. I'm not willing to do it. Anyway, you know how to tell fortunes, not what you see..."

The blind man finally spoke unhappily: "Nothing happened. Look for it yourself. Don't ask me."

Zhao Changhe sighed: "Thank you."

The blind man was stunned and there was no sound.

If Hong Ling ran away, where would her direction be?

Zhao Changhe returned to the normal mountain road without saying a word, stepped onto his black horse, and rushed southwest.
Chapter completed!