Only then did Tang Sanshiliu come to his senses, thinking that this was indeed the case, Liu Qing broke into Hanshan without an invitation, wouldn't Tianji Pavilion kill him
Chen Changsheng couldn't figure it out either, and couldn't help feeling a little worried—Su Li had left, and so had the mysterious assassin in second place. When Liu Qing left, he really looked like a lonely ghost walking in the night. , seems to be swallowed by the sun in the daytime at any time.
He knew that people like Liu Qing's hands must be stained with blood, and he really shouldn't sympathize, but he couldn't control his emotional tendencies. After all, in Xunyang City, they used to fight side by side, and they were right in the world. The most powerful enemy.
"What do you think an extremely powerful assassin needs?"
Tang Thirty-Six suddenly said: "I must have earned enough money. I think what he wants to get back should be a kind of life."
Chen Changsheng was a little puzzled, and asked, "Life?"
"These assassins like to fight, like to kill, but they are not crazy, so they like it very much that someone pays them to fight and kill, so that they don't have to think about things like morality, and turn fighting and killing into a daily routine work, and that's what they're looking for in life."
"What exactly are you trying to say?"
"Liu Qing and those people can now be said to be a group of dragons without a leader. They have become a group of lonely ghosts, and they want someone to take them back to the original days."
"Then?"
"Although I don't have that ability, I have money... They like this kind of life, so I'll give it to them!"
"Don't think about it." Chen Changsheng looked at him and said seriously.
Tang Thirty-Six spread his hands indifferently and said, "Just talking casually, what are you doing so seriously."
Zhexiu said expressionlessly: "He has already thought about it, otherwise why did he cry and ask Liu Qing to leave his contact information just now?"
Tang Thirty-Six said angrily: "Don't talk nonsense without evidence, or I'll kill you."
Chen Changsheng glanced at him.
Tang Thirty-Six quickly changed the subject: "Don't you think Xiaode's appearance just now was very abrupt?"
I have to admit that he turned the topic very well, because this matter is indeed worth thinking about, and there are many doubts.
Hanshan is a place controlled by Tianji Pavilion, and Xiaode was able to enter the mountain gate because he was invited by Tianji Pavilion. In the end, he challenged Chen Changsheng on the mountain road. Even if he was powerful and acted arrogantly, wouldn't he worry about offending Tianji Pavilion? And even if he did succeed in humiliating Chen Changsheng, what good would it be? In addition to being able to vent some anger in his heart, could it be possible to offset the infinite harm caused by offending the state religion and Tianji Pavilion at the same time
"Xiaode is different from ordinary monsters. For example, he is completely different from that brat in our family. He is not simple and honest at all. On the contrary, he is very scheming."
When Tang Thirty-Six mentioned this matter, the more he thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong, and his expression became serious, "Although he has good reasons and excuses to humiliate you, it is inevitable that he will take such a big risk to do this matter. There must be very big benefits, but no matter how I think about it, I can’t see where the benefits are.”
"Unless someone can get a huge benefit from this matter, and then turn it into other benefits for him."
"Chen Changsheng was completely humiliated, such as being beaten into a pig's head, or even stripped naked. Who can get the most benefit?"
"Of course it's not the Holy Maiden, nor is it Your Highness Luo Luo... Don't hit people, you're talking about something serious... It should be those competitors. The future pope has lost such a big face, of course Li Palace will take revenge, but... if someone in the future It is hard for His Majesty the Pope to say anything about this."
"If it's a conspiracy, it's so simple, it's child's play, but it can actually do you harm."
"Why? Because you are the future pope, worshiped by all peoples, the most sacred, so you are also the easiest to be defiled."
"Zhexiu, don't look at me like that, I didn't mean any pun."
"Chen Changsheng, see if my analysis makes sense."
In the silence, Chen Changsheng and Zhexiu looked at each other, thinking that Tang Sanshiliu was indeed worthy of being the successor of the Tang family in Wenshui, and he had resolved this sudden incident so clearly in such a short period of time. The inference of the cause and effect is so accurate and clear.
Yes, now they have believed Tang Thirty-Six's deduction.
The appearance of the monster master was too sudden, and the attack was too unreasonable, so there must be some reason behind it.
The sacred scepter of the state religion is already in hand, but Chen Changsheng still has to face many tests if he wants to wear the divine crown and become Pope.
Today is a seemingly ordinary, but actually quite dangerous test.
Xiaode's goal is the two sides of the Red River, the king of the entire demon realm.
Who could expend such a high price to ask Xiaode to take action against Chen Changsheng at the risk of divine punishment from His Majesty the Pope
To be more precise, who is qualified to promise Xiaode so many benefits in the future
That person or those people, who are about to come out, must be a contender for the position of Pope or the throne of the Great Zhou Dynasty.
For example, the Tianhai family is far away in the capital, and the King of Linghai is near the foot of the mountain.
Because of the rules of the Tianji Pavilion, the important figures of the state religion cannot enter the cold mountain. Thinking about it now, this matter is really interesting.
Because it was a coincidence.
It has to be said that some people's arrangements seem crude, but in fact they are ingenious and clumsy.
If it wasn't for Liu Qing's sudden appearance in Hanshan for some reason, or this conspiracy might really be successful.
"You're lucky." Tang Thirty-Six said.
Zhexiu said: "This has nothing to do with luck."
Yes, if it wasn't for the fact that Chen Changsheng hadn't left Su Li to return to the capital on his own, if it wasn't for the fact that he had traveled thousands of miles to the south and shared the wind and rain in Xunyang City, how could he be as lucky as before
People were walking on the mountain path, and acquainted practitioners gathered together, discussing the previous turmoil.
At the forefront, Chen Changsheng said to the steward of Tianji Pavilion: "I have some friendship with... that senior from before, can you..."
The steward said softly: "Of course there is no problem. What happened in Xunyang City is known all over the world. Even if I don't give Su Li face, I will give you this face."
Chen Changsheng actually knew that Tianji Pavilion was still giving Su Li face, but he was pointing it out.
"Of course, he can't kill people in the cold mountain. Even if he encounters enemies, he can only avoid them."
The steward finally said: "Otherwise, the face of His Majesty the Pope and Empress will not be used here."
With the promise made by the manager of Tianji Pavilion, Chen Changsheng was relieved a lot.
He never expected that he would see Liu Qing again so soon.
And at this time, Liu Qing was in extreme danger.
The mountain road turns slightly, and there is a clear stream oncoming. There are forests everywhere between the cliffs on the other side of the stream. The yellow leaves from light to deep are so beautiful that people can't tell the color and shade. Such fruit, the branches hang down and may break at any time.
Near the stream, there are hundreds of persimmon trees, and the yellow persimmons on the branches are densely packed, which looks like countless lanterns.
Liu Qing was standing by the stream, in front of countless yellow lanterns, holding a sword in his hand, his face was as pale as blood, he kept breathing rapidly, his shoulders drooped so badly, not because he wanted to draw the sword faster, but because he really It was about to collapse, as if an invisible mountain was pressing on him.
Several thin streams of blood oozed from the corners of his ears and eyes.
His head is like those heavy fruits in the forest, which may explode at any time because they are too ripe, or break branches and fall from their necks because they are too heavy.
Either way the result is death.
Liu Qing's right hand holding the sword kept trembling, almost unable to hold it.
By this time, he still hadn't drawn his sword.
Because he couldn't draw the sword.
At the same time, he didn't dare to throw his sword at that person.
Among the yellow leaves all over the mountain, stood a middle-aged scholar.
He looked at those lantern-like persimmons with his hands behind his back, as if checking whether they were ripe.
There is a pendant on his belt. If you look carefully, you may find that it is a seal.
This middle-aged scholar seemed nothing unusual, but when Chen Changsheng's gaze fell on him, the sky among the mountains suddenly became dark.
Who is this person