That day, Qing Xuzi, who was divided into two groups with Liu Shaonan and went to assassinate him, had to go from the north to the south of the Yangtze River, but it took a lot of trouble.
After all, with the war between the North and the South, walking was still somewhat inconvenient.
On this trip, he brought a total of twelve masters including Ling Xuzi, Lei Zhen, and Yun Kai. Along the way, he did not dare to wear the Taishan sect's Taoist uniform. He only dared to pretend to be an ordinary person in the world, hid around, and finally got into Jiangnan Mansion.
Jiangnan, under the governance of several generations of blessed kings, is really prosperous and prosperous. Even in this extraordinary period, it still seems to be in good order.
"The south of the Yangtze River is prosperous, but I'm afraid it won't go down to the capital!"
Lei Zhen had served Prince Jing for some days, and when he saw the scene in the south of the Yangtze River, he couldn't help but sigh.
Last time, Xu Lang cut off three of his fingers with a sword in the palace. He lost his face and had to switch to using his left hand sword. After all, I am not used to the left-handed sword. In terms of swordsmanship alone, it is far less than half of what it used to be. Therefore, he was deeply jealous of Xu Lang.
"Well, this King of Fortune is definitely not an idle person. He has been working hard for several generations just to compete for this one dynasty!"
As the world-famous leader of Taishan, Qing Xuzi is not ignorant. Doesn't he know the contrast between north and south?
Along the way, there were many people dragging their families with them from north to south, but not many people from south to north.
What does this mean?
The living environment in Jiangnan must be better! Otherwise, who would be so stupid as to come all the way to Jiangnan at this time? In addition, doesn't this just show that King Fu of Jiangnan may be more popular among the people. In the hearts of the people, they hoped or felt that the Confederate army had a greater chance of winning.
"Ignore it, senior brother, once this is done, everything will be over!"
Ling Xuzi thought very simply. As long as the assassination was successful and King Fu was eliminated, Jiangnan would be leaderless. What would happen?
"That's right, that's right."
Qing Xuzi didn't want to dwell on this issue. Now that the arrow was about to reach the bowstring, what would it do to say this?
In fact, he was thinking in his heart that with King Fu's ability, even if he succeeds this time, he is afraid that others will have consequences. I also heard that King Fu treated him very well and was respected by everyone. If he were to be killed this time, perhaps his colleagues in the world would point their fingers at Mount Tai. In itself, Taishan is now despised by chivalrous people. If something like this happens, I am afraid that there will be no place for the Taishan sect in the entire world in the future.
Thinking of this, Qing Xuzi couldn't help but hesitate, and also regretted that he shouldn't have taken this move that day.
That day, he felt that the war was raging in Xiangyang Prince Ping's place, and he wanted to take action. I was afraid there was no chance, so he chose to go to Jiangnan to seek bad luck for Prince Fu. I thought I picked a soft persimmon, but now, after seeing the scene in Jiangnan and thinking about it, I can't help but regret it.
But is regret useful?
In front of a group of junior brothers and disciples, can he, the top master in the world, say a soft word? You know, since Taishan blatantly obeyed Prince Jing, everyone wanted to follow him to seek fame and fortune!
"Junior brother, please find a quieter inn near Prince Fu's Mansion. Let's stay there first and then make some plans!"
Now that it has come, make peace with it. Qingxuzi gritted his teeth and had to carry out the plan.
"Okay, senior brother, don't worry."
Ling Xuzi smiled, not nervous at all.
This former manager of Reclining Buddha Tower, with his slightly chubby body and a harmless smile, was really the perfect person to ask for directions.
Not long after, a group of twelve people moved into a small inn in an alley two streets away from Prince Fu's Mansion in two groups.
Crisis spreads silently in the air of Jiangnan. Can Prince Fu's Mansion, which is not heavily guarded, escape this secret fatal blow?
