Above the attic and in the side room, everyone was on guard, thinking that someone was coming to cause trouble. After hearing what Wang Heng said downstairs, Ruan Qingchou pulled off his mask and looked at Xu Dingshan, the head of the Yushan Sword Sect on one side, and said :
"Ji Ruge didn't cheat me this time, but she attracted someone who wanted money first."
Xu Dingshan frowned and said, "Mr. Ruan, what should we do?"
Ruan Qingchou picked up a Western costume hanging on the side and put it on, and said to everyone: "It's okay, I'll go meet him. Such a villain, I asked someone to prepare a hundred taels of gold, give him some sweetness, and then he went away." yes."
When Ji Yankong heard this, he didn't know how to answer for a moment, and Ruan Qingchou walked over.
"Vice-Director of the Lu Jiao, I appreciate your kindness," Ruan Qingchou replied in a low voice.
Yankong echoed from one side: "Exactly, our Lujiao came to Jiangnan and are not familiar with the place, so we have to rely on Master Wang to help us take care of things."
Ruan Qingchou waved his hand to the disguised people inside and motioned for the things to be brought over.
A sharp-faced man took a hundred taels of gold and sent it downstairs.
Ruan Qingchou clasped his fists and said: "Master Wang is kind to you, we have important things to discuss, so I won't drink this wine. Here is just a hundred taels of gold as a meeting gift to Master Wang. The money for today's banquet will be charged to me, Master Lu." , when the headmaster of Lu Jiao comes and master agrees, how about having a drink with you?"
Wang Heng looked happy when he saw a plate of golden gold. Then he thought again. Yesterday, the two spies reported that there were several boxes of gold. It seemed that there was one box for each sect. Now that he wanted to come, he only got a hundred. Two, I feel a little unwilling.
"Thank you, Deputy Dean." Wang Heng saw a plate of gold and hurriedly winked at Wen San, who was standing to one side.
When Wen San saw it, he stretched out his hand and took the plate of gold with his face.
Ruan Qingchou clasped his fists at Wang Heng, "I won't say much more today. We still have important matters to discuss within the sect. Master Wang, please help yourself." After he finished speaking, he turned around and went back to the wing.
After hearing this, Wang Heng hurriedly shouted: "Deputy Dean, please wait..." Wang Heng hesitated, looking respectful.
Under the mask, Ruan Qingchou became more and more irritated when he saw Wang Heng's face. It would be better if this guy didn't want to collect money to catch Ji Ruge. Now, here comes the Lu Jiao. Not only is this person not tired, he actually considers his enemy a friend and wants money. joyous.
He turned around and asked Wang Heng, "I wonder if Master Wang has any advice?" There was a hint of anger in his tone.
Wang Heng hesitated and said, "I heard from people in the temple that the deputy priest carried eight boxes of gold to the temple yesterday to make friends with people. However, there are only seven sects in the south of the Yangtze River in the temple. Counting us, there are only eight sects." , those bunch of birds are unaware of current affairs and are not favored by the Lu Jiao. Our Ba Dao Sect has always respected the Lu Jiao very much. I wonder if the deputy dean can give our box of gold..."
Ruan Qingchou almost didn't curse when he heard this. This guy is really thick-skinned, and he thought he didn't give enough. He asked someone to pretend to be someone from the Lu Sect to send gifts to Huatan Temple to avoid arousing suspicion. He really considered the eight sects. , but I didn’t expect that Wang Heng would come here asking for money.
He suppressed his anger and said in a deep voice: "Master Wang, these properties are indeed meant to be given to the sects in the south of the Yangtze River, but the old monk of Huatan Temple will not accept them. We have to wait for the master to come before making plans, so This box of gold will have to wait a few days after my master comes to Jiangnan before we can make arrangements. Please wait a few days to come here."
After hearing this, Wang Heng looked shocked and asked hurriedly: "Then your master...oh, no, no, no...how long will it take for the revered master to come here?"
Ruan Qingchou replied: "At the beginning of April, Master Wang, please help yourself."
Ruan Qingchou couldn't bear Wang Heng's face asking for money and waved away, followed by the fake Yankong behind him.
Wang Heng was left alone and was stopped by the waiter at the entrance of the stairs. He wanted to ask questions, but saw that the person had already left, so he had to give up.
Xiaoyu listened to the conversation between the two people outside, and her teeth itched with hatred. This Wang Heng was simply a shameless person. He could lick his face and ask for money to such an extent, even his own old man couldn't do it. What's more, asking for money from the foreign teachers from the Western Regions who have always been despised by the Central Plains world is even more disgusting.
If I remember correctly, in the third mission I took on on the seventh floor of the seventh floor, the person to be killed was Wang Heng.
However, Ji Ruge never acted out of emotion. After sending the killing order, he would analyze the situation and secure a way out, and would not miss the overall situation due to temporary hatred.
Let's leave this guy to dance around for a few more days.
Ba Dao Men and his party had a great time eating at Yuelai Restaurant. Xiao Yu held the apricot blossom in her mouth and picked up the bamboo hat from the table.
"This rain, I guess it won't stop. Let's go, aunt." Xiao Yu said to the aunt selling wontons.
The woman selling wontons said with a smile: "The rain in spring is just like this. It's not heavy. It can rain for several days in a row."
Xiaoyu braved the rain and prepared to go back.
It's still early, so it's not the time to take action. Let's go to the gambling houses and tea shops to spend some time first.
Xiao Yu planned to go to Lao Ma Tea House to drink tea first, and mentally thought about how to complete the third task on the seventh floor.
By the side of Laoma Bridge, Uncle Liu was fishing in the rain, wearing a raincoat and a hat.
There were several swordsmen in Lao Ma Tea House who seemed to be drinking tea and listening to books, but they looked at Uncle Liu from time to time.
Uncle Liu had already noticed it and was still fishing, waiting for another incident to happen to Huatan Temple.
If you don't accept the mission on the seventh floor of the seven-story building, you won't know the employer or the specific people to be killed. One of them is to kill the old monk Kongxing of Huatan Temple, and the other is to kill Luo Congsheng, the head of Anning Temple. , and the most expensive task is to kill Ge Mingzhu, the leader of Mingyi Sword Sect.
He did not accept these tasks. He only knew the name of the person who wanted to kill. For the third task, he only knew that the person to be killed was Ge Ming from the Mingyi Sword Sect, and he knew nothing about the others.
The Mingyi Sword Sect and other Jiangnan sects were all in Huatan Temple at this time, and Ge Ming was naturally there too, so he still had to wait and see.
The old monk Kongxing was killed. Uncle Liu just came to Xiyun Lake and failed to catch Ji Ruge in time.
Then Anning Guanluo Congsheng was killed, but not in the temple, but in the east city gate tower. Uncle Liu did not expect this, so he missed another one.
Right now, the only one who can defend is Ge Ming, the head of the Mingyi Sword Sect.
Uncle Liu felt a little anxious, but his expression remained unchanged as he sat firmly on the Diaoyutai.
He knows that the most important thing for a killer is his character and calmness.
Thinking of this, he touched the wine gourd at hand, put the fishing rod in his hand to one side, and took a few sips to relieve his fatigue.
At a table by the door of the teahouse, the people who looked at Uncle Liu from time to time were members of the Yushan Sword Sect. On this day, it was the turn of the Mingyi Sword Sect to inspect this suspicious old fisherman.
There were three people at the table, one woman and two men. The woman was Xu Jing, the charming and wild daughter of Xu Dingshan of the Yushan Sword Sect, and the other two were fellow juniors.
If the two junior brothers hadn't stopped her, Xu Jing would have taken a sword and asked Uncle Liu who he was.
Xiaoyu held apricot blossoms in her mouth and walked all the way to Lao Ma Tea House. Passing by the street, she happened to arrive at the door of a silk and satin shop and saw a few familiar figures.
Li Luo and An Ning were holding umbrellas, as well as the rich kid who raised a dog and teased them yesterday.
