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Chapter 467 Surging, the old man in the rain

Chapter 467 Surging, the old man in the rain

After learning that something like this happened in Bianjing, Zhao Jun also understood the seriousness of the matter.

The old man had indeed reached the point where he couldn't go back, otherwise the Song Dynasty, which had finally stabilized, would be in chaos, and the people who would suffer would be the people, so they didn't continue to stay.

That night, Zhao Jun told Ye Yin that the old man was going back. Although Ye Yin was a little sad, she also knew that her father would definitely leave with her, but she also knew the seriousness of the matter, so she didn't say much.

It's just that from this day on, the palace no longer has such a cheerful atmosphere as these days.

Old Taishan and the old man started to prepare things to go back, and Zhao Jun also planned to give the old man some things, so he went to prepare.

In Bianjing, after many days of investigation, the mysterious people finally found out Zhao Duan's whereabouts.

In a certain brothel, several people were gathering here, and the oiran of this brothel was beaten unconscious on the bed.

Several people began to exchange information with each other.

"I found out that he left the palace last year, and he didn't bring many people with him. Except for the old eunuch next to him, there were some big servants. Zhao Chongguo was still in the capital and didn't go with him."

"I found out that he went to Yunzhou County!"

"Yunzhou County? That place in the northeast where the birds don't shit? Where is he going?"

"What else can I do, look at his youngest son! But until now, there has been no news of his return from the Liaoyun pass, where should he still be?"

"Very good, now I know where he is, and Zhao Chongguo is not by his side, it's a good opportunity!

This time, I must kill this tyrant and avenge my master! "

"Yes! You must kill him!"

"In order to ensure the smooth operation of this operation, we will notify the elders of each sect after we disperse. I can't do it. With so many elders attacking together, he can still survive!
Without the protection of Zhao Chongguo, the tyrant is doomed this time! "

"Hahahaha! I can finally avenge my master! 20 years! A full 20 years! I finally waited for this day!"

"Who isn't, this time we must smash this tyrant into pieces!"

"As long as we can kill this tyrant, we can not only avenge him for destroying our sect, but also completely collapse Da Song. Doesn't he care about this foundation the most?
We also want to let him taste the ruin of his foundation! "

"Yes! Let him also experience our feelings, and don't kill him after catching him. We will let him watch his hard work for half his life be ruined!"

……

After discussing the plan, the people in this box left quickly.

After a day, the bustard in the brothel saw them coming in for so long and didn't come out, and knowing that they hadn't even called for food, she panicked. He went to check, but was horrified to find that the oiran was already dead, because someone had strangled his neck and died.

Soon, the old bustard reported to the official, but after the yamen servant came to see it, he could only helplessly express that the murderer could not be caught at all, because the experienced clerk had already been able to judge that the person who killed the oiran was definitely a member of the martial arts. The headhunters can't beat the opponent at all, not to mention that they don't even know who killed them now.

This case has thus become a headless public case.

At this time, along with these people in the capital, the news of the emperor's departure from the capital was sent back to their respective mountain gates.

In Zhongbei Mountain in Guanzhong County, an old man with white beard leaped in the air, covering dozens of steps in a few steps, walked out of Zhongbei Mountain and headed towards Yunzhou County.

In the wilderness of Nanyang, a lame old Taoist priest walked slowly on the official road, one person and one dog, carrying a long strip of things wrapped in black cloth on his back, and he was also heading towards Yunzhou County.

Out of the dense forest at the junction of southern Hunan and northern Hunan, a silver-haired old woman with bottles and cans hanging on her body, dressed in gorgeous costumes, was carried by four beautiful women in a sedan chair and walked out of the dense forest, heading towards Yunzhou County.

In Shuzhong County, there was a long-length swordsman with a goatee, dressed in white, moving freely among the high mountains, directly over the mountains and across the river to Guanzhong County, and also headed in the direction of Yunzhou County.

And in Haifu County, an old monk walked out of the back mountain of Lingyun Temple, holding a rosary made of big beads strung together by adults' fists, and set foot on the road to Yunzhou County while reciting the Diamond Sutra.

Seeing him leaving the temple, the young monk in the temple hurried to find the abbot.

"Abbot! Abbot! The old monk who has been staying in the back mountain since he came to our temple 20 years ago has left the temple!"

Master Xuan'an, the abbot who was doing the morning class, paused when he heard the sound of the wooden fish being knocked in his hand. After a while, he put down the wooden fish stick in his hand, put his hands together and proclaimed the Buddha's name, and said:
"Amitabha, go and go.

Destiny comes and fate gathers, fate goes and fate disperses, and those who can't stay can't stay after all.

It's been 20 years, it's time to end, there should be an end after all.

Master Qingchen still didn't let go after all!
Amitabha!
......"

The little monk couldn't understand what the abbot meant, and scratched the little bald head with a puzzled look on his face.

However, the abbot finally asked him: "Have you finished your morning class today?"

The little monk's expression changed immediately, and he hurriedly ran out of the abbot's room.

After the little monk left, the abbot looked up at the statue of King Ming on the wall in a daze, and said slowly after a while:
"When will it be time for revenge..."

……

half a month later.

On the first day of February, it was raining lightly.

The usual hustle and bustle in the city of Liaoyun Pass was gone, and everyone was sheltering from the rain in their houses.

In the only inn in Guancheng, the shopkeeper saw that there would be no more guests today, so he beckoned Xiao Er to close the door.

"Little Six, close the door quickly, there should be no guests this year, you go home early, and I will rest early!"

Xiao Er Xiao Liu's face suddenly showed joy when he heard the words, and he can finally leave work early. His daily wages are fixed, and the money will not be less for him. Responded:
"Oh, good! The shopkeeper, I'll go right away!"

Hearing the excitement in Little Six's words, the shopkeeper shook his head helplessly, and began to seriously set up today's accounts.

There was a crackling sound when the abacus was moved, which was unusually crisp.

After Xiao Er replied, he hurried to the door, moved the things that belonged to the inn outside the door back to the inn one by one, and then lifted the wooden plank against the wall to close the door.

However, at this moment, Xiao Er, who accidentally turned his head back, suddenly found a figure faintly appearing in the rain.

Rubbing his eyes, before he opened his eyes to take a closer look, the next moment he suddenly found a person appearing on his body, he was so startled that he subconsciously jumped back a step, and then he saw clearly that it was a white-haired old man who appeared in front of him. in front of myself.

This guy looked strangely dressed, with white hair and a white gown, but he was barefoot. The eyes he was looking at at this moment were as calm as water, as if he was looking at a dead person. I shivered.

He just stood here quietly like a statue.

After hesitating for a while, swallowing his saliva, Xiaoer subconsciously asked: "Guest officer, do you want to be a top player, or...or stay in a hotel?"

After Xiaoer's words came out, the white-haired old man seemed to have a life suddenly, and said lightly: "Stay in the hotel."

As he said that, the old man tossed it casually, and a piece of gold leaf fell into the little second hand.

Xiaoer was taken aback for a moment, and then shocked!
Gold Leaf!This is a big customer!
A smile suddenly appeared on his face, and while smiling, he stepped aside to welcome the old man in, while turning his head and shouting loudly towards the inside:

"The shopkeeper! There's a visitor!"

Bendang first walked into the inn with the old man.

However, Xiao Er didn't realize that it was raining outside and the old man didn't bring an umbrella, but neither his body nor the road he walked had any water stains.

Moreover, the golden leaves that the old man gave to Xiao Er just now still had dark red blood stains in the gaps between the leaves that had not been cleaned up.

That's how he brought people into the inn!

……

(End of this chapter)

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