It was almost evening when Chang Yu left Prince De's Mansion. He came with two feet, and the Prince's Mansion equipped a carriage when he left. Zhu Youli went to the gate of the Prince's Mansion to see him off, with a look of joy on his face that could not be concealed, and even a trace of reluctance.
"I might come again tomorrow to bother you." Chang Yu said goodbye with his hands and fists.
"You must come. Eunuch Chang doesn't drink, so we will drink tea. There is some good tea in the palace." Zhu Youli held Chang Yu's hand and spoke eagerly, glancing at Wu Zhong and others: "Today is too hasty and I haven't seen the master style of Dongchang yet."
Chang Yu smiled slightly and glanced at Su Jing behind him: "There will be a chance."
After saying goodbye, he got on the carriage and went straight to the General Military Mansion.
Li Muxian quickly walked to the car and said softly: "Look at the relaxed look on the factory owner's face. This trip has been fruitful."
Chang Yu stuck his head out and smiled bitterly: "It won't be long before the golden signboard of this Governor will stink." Li Muxian smiled slightly: "The factory owner doesn't look like a person with a good reputation, so it just stinkes."
"You're right," Chang Yu chuckled, "Fame and face are just clouds, a lot of money and a warehouse full of food are real."
"Pragmatic, pragmatic, this is similar to that of a poor man." Li Muchian said seriously, but Chang Yu couldn't help but spit at him: "Pull him down, I am a thick-skinned person at best, but you are already shameless."
The rest of the crowd burst into laughter, but Monk Haihong could not see the joy or anger.
Chang Yu suddenly thought of something and called Song Luoshu to the car: "Tell me about that night demon Sujing."
Song Luoshu pondered for a while: "His origins are mysterious. Legend has it that he was an abandoned baby who was adopted by an old nun and taught martial arts. Later, he was transformed into a river and lake. He likes to kill people at night. His attacks are ruthless and his whereabouts are unpredictable, so he is called a night devil."
Chang Yu raised his eyebrows: "You are familiar with him, do you know how he ended up here and attached himself to the palace?"
Song Luoshu shook his head: "Three years ago, we met by chance outside Kaifeng City and chatted with my roommate for a long time. We drifted away all night. I just had a chat with her when I was working in the palace. He didn't want to go into details. He only said that he owed King De Just a favor, serve for two years and then go.”
"Two years?" Chang Yu said thoughtfully, "How long is left?"
"I don't know what my humble position is." Song Luoshu shook his head.
"Go and find out what kind of favor she owes King De, how long she has been repaying it, and whether she is willing to come to the East Factory to work. As long as she is willing to come, I will agree to any conditions for her."
Song Luoshu clasped his fists and left. Li Muchian frowned: "Why does the factory owner want a nun by his side? Aren't you afraid of provoking gossip?"
Chang Yu chuckled: "With a Taoist monk and Taoist around me, why should I be afraid of rumors? I cherish talents. It's a pity that the Night Demon's talents were buried."
Li Muxian wanted to retort a few words, but he really couldn't find the words to say. He had been in the world for a long time and naturally heard the name of Night Demon. He had also seen his skills just now. A woman who could fight against Wuzhong without falling behind was rare in this world.
"Wuzhong" Chang Yu shouted loudly: "You claim to be the best master in the East Factory, but you fought with a woman for dozens of moves without taking any advantage. You are blushing."
Wu Zhong was thick-skinned and didn't think there was anything to be ashamed of: "That girl's swordsmanship is tricky, ruthless and full of killing moves. They are endless and leak-proof. If you want to defeat her in a humble position, you must use a hundred moves."
Chang Yu curled his lips and said: "After a hundred moves, he will be exhausted and you won't be able to win. What's there to show off?"
Wuzhong shrugged: "If we fight with bare hands, she can't survive thirty moves." Chang Yu looked contemptuous: "If we fight with bare hands, there are nine out of ten people here who can beat her. You have shown your ability again." Wu Zhonglue said He scratched his head in embarrassment and said, "This girl pricks her hands very much, even more than Song Luoyu."
"How does it compare to the blood bat we encountered the day before?" Chang Yu asked curiously.
Wu Zhong shook his head lightly: "The two of them are not the same. The Night Demon's swordsmanship is superb and fierce, the blood bat's martial arts is mediocre, and his sword skills are not very high, but his body-lighting skills are rarely matched by others, and even Jiang's style is slightly inferior." To him, otherwise he wouldn’t have let that guy escape again and again.”
Chang Yu was shocked. He had seen Jiang Fa's light body skills before. The nickname Fei Cao Shang was not given for nothing. He didn't expect that in the world of the world, there was someone who was even more powerful than him. He suddenly thought of that The elusive assassin: "How about that guy?"
Wu Zhong shook his head again: "What that man used is not really a light skill, it is a stealth technique used by Jianghu assassins..."
"Could it be Japanese ninjutsu?" Chang Yu's heart moved. Wu Zhonglue looked at Li Muxian thoughtfully. The two made eye contact and nodded slightly: "There are similarities."
Who could actually bribe the little devil to assassinate him? Chang Yu was confused when he suddenly heard a cry of surprise in front of him. Everyone followed the sound and saw a carriage crashing into them head on. The driver shouted loudly with fear on his face, and the people on the street were frightened. The horse fled away. It seemed that the horse was frightened and went crazy for some reason.
Crazy Horse blinked and came forward, heading straight for Chang Yu's carriage and crashing into it. At this moment, it was too late to escape. Chang Yu hurriedly tried to jump out of the car, but in an instant a figure rushed over and shouted angrily: "Don't be crazy, evil beast!"
However, Monk Haihong stepped forward and blocked the crazy horse and cart. Such ferocious power shocked everyone. Even Chen Wangting and Wuzhong were extremely impressed by the timing, positioning, strength and strong internal strength. , both are indispensable for a strong body!
"Good monk!" Li Muchian praised him out loud. The people watching cheered: He is really a divine monk.
Chang Yu had a false alarm and jumped out of the car with lingering fear. He was about to ask the coachman if he was okay, but the coachman suddenly whipped Haihong and said, "How dare you stop the Yan family's carriage even if you are a wild monk?" ".
Everyone was furious and moved forward one after another to yell and curse. At this moment, a young man in brocade clothes emerged from the opponent's carriage. His face was pale and his brows were slightly furrowed, looking impatient. However, seeing the fierce looks on Chang Yu's group, they were surprised. He didn't say anything, he just waved his hand and told the driver to leave quickly.
"How can there be such an easy thing in the world after beating someone and trying to leave?" Chen Suole pulled the reins forward and shouted angrily. The coachman snorted: "Don't look for trouble, this is Jinan City." He said "drive" and tried to leave by force. , a flash of sword light flashed, the carriage crashed and tilted, Wuzhong actually cut off the horse's head with a sword, there were screams everywhere, even Chang Yu frowned, this guy became more and more irritable.
"It's so bold to commit murder in the street. Did you know that the Yan family..." The driver was shocked but not afraid. He rolled down from the car and supported the young man in brocade clothes while pointing at Wuzhong and yelling.
"If you sit in the car, money will fall from the sky." Chang Yu smiled bitterly and shook his head, turned around and got into the carriage. Li Muxian stepped forward and interrupted the coachman with understanding: "Whether you are from the Yan family or the Song family, your head has one hour to arrive at the General Military Mansion. Apologize, there will no longer be a Yan family in Jinan City after that time!" After saying that, he raised his hand to greet everyone to leave, leaving the coachman and the young man looking at each other, and then the young man slapped the coachman hard: "You troublemaker. !”
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