"King Qin Guang, you are so brave." King Bian Cheng's tone contained no praise or blame: "You just left the tiger's mouth and went to the wolf's den again!"
King Qin Guang once again emphasized: "It's not me, it's us."
King Bian Cheng said: "Wei is not a kind place."
"Have we ever been good people?" King Qin Guang smiled: "In the past, Zhang Linchuan was able to stir up trouble in the Wei Kingdom. What can't we do if you and I join forces?"
King Bian Cheng had been to Wei State when he was chasing Zhang Linchuan.
It should be said that he has a certain understanding of Wei's garrison strength.
But at that time, they entered Wei by land from the south.
This time, they had to enter Wei via the northern waterway.
Hearing this, he felt helpless: "The place where Zhang Linchuan caused trouble was Wansang Town, Moucheng, Xinlan County. Anyi City, which you are going to trouble, is the capital of the Wei Dynasty!"
So much time has passed, and Zhang Lin'er has died so completely. King Bian Cheng still remembered so clearly the place where he traveled around the world and stirred up troubles, which shows the depth of hatred he felt at that time.
King Qin Guang said: "But he massacred the town. We only killed one person. It may not cause any reaction."
After all, assassination is not a head-on confrontation. It's not in a ring, where both sides are trying their best to fight to the death.
The trick is to get away with one hit, but the emphasis is on leaving no trace.
Even though your Kingdom of Wei is a sacred cow, if I steal even a tiny bit of it and run away, how can I overwhelm the country?
"Who are you going to kill?" King Bian Cheng asked.
"Uncle Zhang Shoulian of Wei State."
"...The portion is so big?"
"If you are not such a powerful person, there is no need for you, King Bian Cheng, to take action."
King Bian Cheng snorted coldly.
King Qin Guang continued to add: "Zhang Shoulian is fond of human breasts and often plunders women. He has ruined his family and is the leader of the four evils in Anyi. If he dies under Bo Xinglang, he will be considered a well-deserved death."
"No, is this arranged for me?" King Bian Cheng said leisurely: "I haven't agreed to go on the mission yet."
"You are a real person who can kill holes with one sword. Who else would you rather have such an important task?" King Qin Guang said, "Your appearance fee is higher than mine."
King Bian Cheng sneered: "Why don't I believe it so much? Let me see the account book of Hell's No Gate!"
King Qin Guang said honestly: "Of course I also have organization fees, agency fees, carriage fees, labor fees, and aftermath fees."
King Bian Cheng took a deep breath: "You should really take the official path."
King Qin Guang smiled lightly and said, "Is it because I don't want to?"
yes.
If the story develops normally, if he comes from a less deformed country, he should be a very good city lord now and have made rapid progress in officialdom.
If the story develops normally, King Bian Cheng is also a very good Taoist student now. Maybe in the Criminal Division, maybe in Yujing Mountain... who knows?
Now I lean on the window and look at the long river. The rolling waves in front of me are so similar to those turbulent past events. King Bian Cheng asked in confusion: "The current Wei Emperor is known for his majesty, how could he allow Zhang Shou Lian to do evil in such a hurry?"
Even he had heard the audacity of the sentence "The beasts and beasts are the gatekeepers of the Wei Dynasty, and there are only solitary men around the waist in the long river."
How could a hero who was able to stand on the Wangjiang Tower and face the Central Grand View Empire say such heroic words, and who was excellent in both civil and martial arts, condone a mere Zhang Shoulian?
He didn't think that Guoyong's identity could play any role in front of Emperor Wei. I don’t think the Queen of Wei can interfere with Emperor Wei’s decision...How could such a person tolerate being in bed?
He was still busy practicing in the political hall, and he worked as a door god for two years in vain. Otherwise, I wouldn't be so unfamiliar with the situation in Wei, and I would know Zhang Shoulian's confidence.
"Maybe he has his reasons. If you are curious, you can explore the answer yourself."
King Qin Guang said: "I only promise that what I told you is indeed the truth. Killing Zhang Shoulian did not violate your rules."
Because this trip is to make the "murderous killer who slaughtered everyone" declare his escape. When the turmoil on the Wei side rises, there is no need for martial law on the Jingguo side. Those who are stranded in the Jingguo territory
Just a few Yamas can easily withdraw, so King Bian Cheng's action is crucial.
"What kind of cultivation level does this Zhang Shou Lian have?" King Bian Cheng asked.
"Kankan is just opening the inner palace."
"Then this mission is very simple."
"It's just that I'll take care of you."
King Bian Cheng thought for a while: "Is this the real inner palace? Is it the real inner palace? Isn't it the outer building? Is it because Shenlin didn't hide me?"
"It's true that it can no longer be in the inner realm, I'm sure of it!"
"You sign and pledge it."
"Hey, you're just a wanderer, don't become a frightened bird!"
King Qin Guang vowed: "How can there be so many Dongzhen monks in the world who hide their cultivation?"
This makes sense.
King Bian Cheng was doubtful.
King Qin Guang turned to look back at the cabin and said, "That's it, it's settled as we discussed. King Bian Cheng will carry out this mission, and King Wuguan will be responsible for the preliminary intelligence work and will meet King Bian Cheng outside the city. , I will be responsible for checking for any deficiencies, and I will be responsible for picking up the two of you outside the borders of Wei State."
King Bian Cheng nodded coldly.
King of the Rook Officials:?
When was it discussed?
Who consulted with me?
But when he saw King Qin Guang's eyes waiting for confirmation, he had no choice but to say "hmm" forcefully.
…
The Wei State is in a key position, with great views to the north, the powerful Song Dynasty to the west, and the overbearing Chu State to the south:
In the past, it was still the Xia Kingdom in the east, but now there is no need to worry, it has become the Great Southern Border.
Since ancient times, there have been constant wars and martial arts here.
Not to mention anything else, King Bian Cheng and King Qin Guang had just walked a few steps in this border town of Wei State, and they had already witnessed several fights. They started fighting whenever they disagreed.
King Wu Guan had already gone to Anyi City to do intelligence work, and King Bian Cheng and King Qin Guang were about to part ways.
"When it comes to assassinations, the Rogue King is very professional. You can completely rely on his professionalism."
King Qin Guang said.
"Can we only trust this?" King Bian Cheng asked.
"This doesn't seem like a question you would ask." King Qin Guang glanced at him and said, "As long as you can maintain the power to kill him at any time, he is still reliable."
"That's really reliable." King Bian Cheng said.
"To discuss the word "reliability" in the assassin profession is a sign of lack of professional sensitivity. "King Qin Guang smiled: "After killing Zhang Shoulian, you can just leave, and the reward will be given to you as well."
King Bian Cheng actually has many questions to ask.
But in the end he just said: "Why don't we settle the reward now? You also know that the killer profession is precarious. If anything happens to you, I can't go to Yuanhai to collect debts."
King Qin Guang smiled and said, "Ask me something else."
"Oh, okay." The city king thought for a while: "Actually, I have a question that I have been holding back for a long time. I don't know whether I should ask it or whether it is appropriate."
King Qin Guang said: "If you don't know whether you should ask, just don't ask. It's quite rude."
King Bian Cheng then asked: "Where is your cousin? Where is she now?"
King Qin Guang was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "I don't know."
"You don't know?" King Bian Cheng raised his eyelids slightly.
"I really don't know." King Qin Guang became more serious: "I didn't bother with her after King Chu Jiang sent her away. Life is a road that keeps forking. She and I just happened to walk together for a while. I admit that she was there. All the experiences we have had along the way, but now we are on different paths. I only know that she is still living in a corner of the world, but that has nothing to do with me."
"You have always been a very sober person." King Bian Cheng nodded, then turned and left: "Goodbye."
King Qin Guang waved his hand freely and watched King Bian Cheng walk into the crowd.
Before he completely merged into the crowd, he suddenly asked: "If there is a test, what will really happen to me?"
King Bian Cheng did not
Turning around, his voice was cold: "Isn't it normal for a murderer to be killed?"
King Qin Guang asked again: "What if, I mean what if. What if when something happens to me, your reward hasn't been paid to you yet?"
King Bian Cheng kept walking forward in silence. After the figure disappeared, he left behind a sentence: "Then I will use my own methods to collect the debt."
King Qin Guang calculated his shoulders.
Then he also turned around.
He understood that King Bian Cheng was persuading him, but he was a person who did not listen to persuasion.
Just like the path he suggested to King Bian Cheng, King Bian Cheng did not listen.
He decided to delay the payment this time until King Bian Cheng came to him, and then settled the matter according to his mood. This mountain city named "Nanwei" was an important border town of Wei State. From before its construction until now, the imaginary military enemy for a long time has been the State of Chu. Therefore, the military strength is strong, fangs can be seen everywhere, and the oldest profession in the world is to trade the lives of others.
The killer used the act of depriving others of their lives to gain supplies that ensured his own survival, so he walked on the tip of a knife every step of the way. He walked against the crowd, walked out of the city alone, and left the territory of Wei alone.
The wind in the southern region seems to be more windy than elsewhere. Always bumping into each other head-on, refusing to obey his clothes. A long time ago, he left his hometown alone.
He kept walking, not really in the right direction, but he wanted to see the long river again.
So he came to Duanqi Bridge, the ninth town among the nine towns in the Changhe River.
The sound of waves heard while riding the boat is far less clear and loud than the sound heard on the Kiss Bridge. Perhaps it is precisely because of the suppression of this living ancestral river by the Nine Towns that you can feel this intensity on the Nine Bridges.
Even with the power of the human emperors in the Middle Ages and the power of the torrent of humanity, using nine towns as bridges and building platforms to watch the river, they could not make the river docile. Only then did the Yellow River Meetings come into being in successive dynasties.
It's really majestic. On this bridge, people are like ants. Looking up at the sky, it is boundless. Overlooking the long river, it is vast and boundless.
The sound of the waves is like thunder, and the loess fills the Tianhe River.
The world is so big!
Where he is, it's so embarrassing.
Over the years, he has traveled all over the world, but his knowledge of the world is still limited to his childhood.
Zeng Qing, Su Muqing, and Xiacheng, whom he had loved innocently.
It was like he had single-handedly created the Gateless Hell, and walked out of a new world on the narrow path of magic. But the spell itself kept reminding him why he was walking on such a rough road.
I don’t know how long he walked before his footsteps stopped.
The fresh water vapor from the long river swims flexibly on the huge bat-kiss sculpture. Then it gathered into a vague mist, and a voice came out of the mist: "You seem to be waiting for me?"
"Let's take it as such." King Qin Guang stopped and said softly.
The river wind roared wildly and roared loudly, but as it swept over the Nine Towns, it instantly became gentle and gently entangled the corners of his clothes. And his long hair hangs still, unmoved by the river wind.
"You are very confident." The voice in the fog said.
King Qin Guang was very calm: "Guest, you broke the rules."
"Ha, rules?" The mist steamed, as if smiling.
King Qin Guang didn't take it seriously and said to himself: "All the rules of Hell No Gate are made by me."
All customers can only place orders with "Mohe Bengong" scattered around the country. The ghost houses in various places will initially select the tasks: then the nearby Niu Tou, Ma Mian, Judge and Meng Po will pick them up and then execute them.
"All tasks that require mobilizing Yama require a deposit to be paid to the various ghost houses."
"I will then focus on selecting the tasks. After I confirm them, the task contract will be established and the kid will ask for the balance from the customer."
"The ghost houses in various places, as well as the various foreign affairs organizations that assist in the execution of missions, are completely independent of each other and have no intersection. I have always had one-way contact with each foreign affairs organization."
"Theoretically, customers should not be able to find me, or any other Yama."
He looked at the mist in front of him: "Of course this world
Nothing is impossible, you will always have your way.
Or rather, you? "
"Interesting." The voice in the mist said in an uninteresting tone: "The structure of your organization is very complete, and you are a rare talent. I must have gained you a lot of leads by finding you... …Why don’t you tell me, what else do you know?”
I don’t know anything, I don’t want to know anything, and you’d better not let me know anything. When King Qin Guang's mask was gently buckled on his waist, he seemed to be staring blankly at the stormy waves on the other side of the bridge: "We are just in a relationship between hiring and being hired. I abide by the rules of the killer profession and maintain the reputation that there is no door to hell." . Outside of missions, we don’t need to, and there shouldn’t be any intersection.”
"It makes sense." The voice in the mist smiled: "But have you ever confirmed whether you are qualified to be reasonable? At this moment, in front of me?"
King Guang of Qin was also laughing: "The You family is regarded as a thorn in the side, and it is inconvenient to take action openly. It can also deprive me of Yin Guan's qualification to speak truth... I am afraid there are not many people in Jingguo who meet these conditions. Until now, I still don’t know who you are or who you are, but when you are in danger, you will inevitably have some outrageous guesses. If I die here, these outrageous guesses will spread all over the world."
"You are getting more and more interesting!" said the voice in the mist: "Let me think about it, how do you plan to spread those outrageous speculations all over the world. Rely on those so-called Yamas? Yang Xuance, the last prince of the Yang Kingdom , Ling Wufeng, who was called the "Evil Gentleman" from the Song Dynasty, Nai Disheng, the rune genius who defected from Jucheng... Or whose name do you want me to name? "
This indifferent voice was by no means high-pitched, but like Fang Junqing: "Do you think they still have a chance to do it?"
King Qin Guang's expression remained unchanged: "No need to deceive me. You can name all Jianluo, you can find each of them and kill them - if you know for sure."
The voice in the mist softened: "You are very confident. Which Yama made you so confident?"
King Qin Guang said: "What gives me confidence is that every ghost house can survive independently. A large part of those ghost houses do not belong to Hell and are only part-time transfer tasks, but they have taken root everywhere. It is the hard work I have put into this organization over the years. Of course, you can also think of it as a certain Yama."
The voice in the fog said: "With this level of threat, do you think I would be worried?"
King Qin Guang said: "Of course you are not worried, let alone afraid. You just don't want to cause more troubles... Why bother?"
"Hahahahaha, young people today are really...much more cunning than we were back then!" The voice in the mist said, "Okay! Then I'll ask you a few questions, and I'll let you go after I've answered them."
"No, no, no." King Qin Guang shook his head at this moment. He stood in the center of the huge stone bridge, with his own order. He looked at the mist in front of him and said, "Before that, I need to ask you first. The reason why I took on such a mission, and the reason why I took the risk of stopping in front of you, is that I hope you can solve the confusion I have had for many years. "
"What if I don't answer?" asked the voice in the mist.
"Hellless Gate does business with clearly marked prices. We don't do good deeds and we don't make friends." King Qin Guang said, "If you don't answer my question, how can I answer your question?"
A chuckle came from the mist: "Then you ask."
King Qin Guang's face was expressionless, but he said every word - "Why is that big tortoise in the Kingdom of God's Blessing able to lie there so happily?"
