'What's going on with Hai Bang? How come I met two people with the word "海" in their names? 'Looking at the commander in front of me in the early hours of the morning, I couldn't help but feel guilty, but my face remained calm.
"It turns out to be Master Sanzong." Leng Ruohai nodded clearly.
"I wonder why Master Sanzong is here?" Leng Ruohai asked pretending to be casual.
Wenyan calmly looked at the scattered soldiers in the morning, and saw that the soldiers did not look at the carriage, but were groping on the corpse, as if they were looking for something.
"The poor monk traveled around and happened to come here." Ling Chen smiled, his eyes moving, it seemed that this matter involved a lot.
The King of Zhenshan sounded like a powerful prince, maybe a King of Sai with a heavy army, and such a person actually sent a team of armored soldiers, and he was still leading the team.
Being able to use such a large number of soldiers with a clear purpose, they even arrived so fast that the blood on the ground didn't even have time to solidify.
This caravan is a little-known caravan, and the things belonging to the King of Zhenshan are still kept close to his body. No matter how you look at it, there is a hint of weirdness.
Looking at the many corpses scattered in the morning, Chen Chen overturned his previous thoughts. They didn't want to escape, but wanted to cover up others' eyes and ears so that the other party didn't know who had the things on them, but they failed.
"Really? I wonder if Master Sanzong met someone or saw something?" Leng Ruohai smiled gently, but that smile looked fake.
"Does it count if we meet a group of bandits?" Ling Chen said frankly.
"Bandit?" Leng Ruohai's eyes narrowed.
"Yes, the bandit should still be over there now." Chen Chen nodded and pointed the direction to Leng Ruohai.
Leng Ruohai looked in the direction that Chen Ling pointed at, with a trace of thought in his eyes, and waved to a soldier. When the soldier looked over, Leng Ruohai made a few gestures in the direction that Ling Chen pointed at.
The soldier nodded without any hesitation, quickly jumped onto his horse, and whipped it down with a few heavy whips. The horse under him neighed and rushed in that direction.
"Hahaha... I'd like to trouble Master Sanzong to wait a moment." Leng Ruohai turned to Chen Chen and smiled.
"It doesn't matter, they will be back soon. After all, they won't leave. They are all dead long ago." Ling Chen smiled, adding a bit of sunshine to his already handsome appearance.
But what he said made Leng Ruohai stunned for a moment. He couldn't help but look up and down at the white-clothed monk in front of him. When he saw Chongming combing his feathers on his shoulders in the early morning, a trace of surprise flashed through his eyes after careful observation.
"Master Three Burials, you crow..." Leng Ruohai pointed at Chongming and subconsciously used honorifics.
"Oh? Did you mean Chongming? It was a gift from a friend." Ling Chen's smile remained the same, and he answered all Leng Ruohai's questions.
"Ahahaha... It turns out it was a gift from a friend." Leng Ruohai smiled unnaturally.
"Then I wonder if I could let you see the ultimatum of the Third Burial Master?"
Hearing this, Chen Qian couldn't help but show a hint of helplessness on his face. He really didn't want to show the ordination to others. He hadn't thought about it that much before he went down the mountain, but now he just feels extra embarrassed.
However, it involves the secrets of King Zhenshan and even the royal family of Jingguo. He has to give it if he doesn't want to, so that they can be more cautious about him.
Otherwise, what if someone wants to kill people and silence them? Although I'm not very scared, it would be a little less troublesome.
Leng Ruohai looked at Chen Chen, who was reluctant to take out his ordination certificate, and couldn't help but wonder, could this be a fake monk?
It doesn't seem impossible. After all, the iconic raven cannot be faked. It seems unlikely that the real monk has anything to do with it.
So if the two parties meet and don't start fighting, then it's okay. Can they still give gifts? Or give a unique and precious raven? Want to eat shit?
But when Leng Ruohai took the ordination and opened it, he couldn't help but take a breath of cold air. He couldn't help but raise his hand and rub his eyes hard, and then looked carefully.
What a hell! What the hell is this! ?
Leng Ruohai couldn't help but curse in his heart.
A monk of Zhou generation! ? If he remembered correctly, if the Zhou generation were still alive, they would all be in the Xiaoyao Realm, right? Where did this one come from? ?
"Uh... Commander Leng, just get used to it. Everyone you see reacts like you." Chen Chen touched his nose in embarrassment and spoke to comfort him.
Leng Ruohai turned a deaf ear to Chen Chen's words and turned the ultimatum in his hand over and over carefully. But what made Leng Ruohai sweat a little was that no matter how he looked at it, the ultimatum was true.
This was bad, this was something that he, as a personal guard commander, could not handle at all. He was not qualified, so this had to be decided by the prince.
but……
Leng Ruohai closed the ultimatum and looked up at the early morning with dull eyes. What should I say? If the three-burial monk didn't want to go, he wouldn't dare to force him to go.
"Commander Leng, you might as well speak up if you have anything to say." Seeing Leng Ruohai's appearance in the early morning, he couldn't help but look at Leng Ruohai in surprise.
"This... this... Master Sanzong, this matter is a bit... complicated. If possible... how about we go down and meet the prince?" Leng Ruohai rubbed his hands and asked tentatively.
Hearing this in the early morning, he was stunned and thought to himself.
If he goes now, does it mean that he will face the big BOSS at the beginning? The prince, to be honest, he really didn’t want to go.
After all, tangles with people in the royal family basically mean trouble. Of course, if it is handled well, it will also be beneficial.
After thinking over and over again, I decided to go see the Mountain-Suppressing King in the early hours of the morning. At worst, he would move his master out and leave him in a free realm. No matter how awesome the Mountain-Suppressing King is, he still has to think about it, right?
Besides, I am a young man who has just left the mountain at the age of 18. In the eyes of outsiders, I don’t understand anything, so there is nothing to talk about that is embarrassing or not.
Thinking about it this way, even if the master knew it, he couldn't do anything to him, right?
The corners of Ling Chen's mouth curled up slightly. The danger was almost zero, but the benefits were huge. No matter what he thought, he had to go there.
"Of course, it's a great honor for me to meet the Mountain King." Chen Chen responded with his hands clasped together.
Leng Ruohai let out a long breath after hearing this, and looked at Chen Chen with eyes full of excitement and gratitude. At one moment, he almost regarded Chen Chen as his reborn parent, which was a big help to him.
Although that thing was lost, if you brought back a monk with a high status and a bit of fear, although it was unlikely that you would be spared the pain of your skin and flesh, at least you would be able to save a small life.
"Then I'm so grateful to Master San Zang." Leng Ruohai also clasped his hands and thanked Chen Chen.
Just as he was talking, there was a rapid sound of horse hooves behind him. Leng Ruohai and the two heard the sound and looked around. It turned out that the soldier who was checking the situation had returned.
"How's it going? Just tell me. Master Sanzong is not an outsider." Leng Ruohai didn't wait for the soldier to catch his breath, then asked, not forgetting to sell it to Chen Chen.
Hearing this in the early morning, he just smiled and didn't take it seriously.
"Back... back to the commander, there are indeed thirty-seven corpses over there, but there are palm prints on the ground. It looks like someone was killed by martial arts.
The actual number of corpses should be more than thirty-seven. In addition, there is a separated body of a female corpse far away. She is wearing a somewhat old wedding dress and all her belongings have been plundered. "The soldier replied while suppressing his discomfort.
Listening to the soldier's words in the early morning, his eyes looked slightly unnatural.
