"You immediately ask Du Juan to rush to Shengxue Peak to chase Long Chengen."
Li Chengdao leaned forward, his tone low and serious.
Xiao Yu'er asked strangely: "Didn't Long Chengen not leave the capital?"
Li Chengdao slowly straightened up, with a hesitant look on his face, and said, "It's hard to say. I think that person may be Long Chengen. You send Du Juan to find out if it is true."
"Let the capital keep an eye on Prince Wu's Mansion and let me figure out where Long Chengen is!"
Li Chengdao's arrangement made Xiao Yu'er feel confused, which meant that Li Chengdao himself couldn't figure out where Long Chen was, so he could only place his bets on both sides.
Of course, Li Chengdao is the emperor, and Xiao Yuer must execute whatever arrangements he makes.
"Understood, it's just... Du Juan's cultivation is not enough. I'm afraid if she is asked to track Long Chengen..."
Li Chengdao leaned forward and ordered word for word: "I didn't let her and Long Chengen take action directly. You are no match for him. Let her find out whether that person is Long Chengen."
"If he is Long Chengen, he must have the Holy Blood Order in his hand, and he can just lure others to besiege him."
"Also, tell the people of the Changsheng Sect that he is King Wu of the Great Zhou Dynasty!"
Xiao Yu'er immediately bowed: "I know, let's do it now."
Li Chengdao sat on the couch, looked at the red copper furnace, and murmured to himself: "As fierce as a tiger, no one dares to fight against it, invincible, Long Weiyang!"
When Lady Qinzhen's information first arrived, Li Chengdao was also thinking about why Long Chen wanted to go to Saint Xuefeng?
As King Wu of the Great Zhou Dynasty, Long Chen had no need to get involved in Jianghu affairs.
But Xuan Jizi's words made Li Chengdao suspicious.
Is there anything more important than Princess Zhou?
Maybe there is.
Back then, the God of War Long Weiyang could have allowed Daliang to dominate the world, but at the critical moment he went to the Holy Snow Peak alone and never returned.
Comparing the past events, the two are so similar!
Li Chengdao didn't have any evidence, but he had a feeling that Long Chen might have really gone to Holy Snow Peak like Long Weiyang back then.
If that was the case, he hoped that Long Chen would be like Long Weiyang and never come back.
At that time, due to the disappearance of Long Weiyang, Nanliang's momentum to dominate the world came to an abrupt end.
Now, as long as Long Chen disappears, the momentum of Eastern Zhou Dynasty can also be curbed.
"I wish he had gone."
Li Chengdao murmured to himself, even praying to the sky, hoping that Long Chen would really go to Holy Snow Peak.
Xiao Yu'er left the Nuan Pavilion and walked toward the harem.
The cold north wind blew to Jinling, and snowflakes kept falling from the sky. Xiaoyuer wrapped her clothes tightly, walked through the cold palace and entered a courtyard.
It was deserted here, with no sign of anyone coming in or out.
Entering the yard and pushing the door open, a woman was sitting by the stove making tea. She was Du Juan.
The cuckoo looks very ordinary and has no characteristics. It will not attract any attention when walking on the street.
"The Emperor has a decree, ordering you to go to the Holy Snow Peak to find out something."
Xiao Yu'er walked in, and Du Juan hurriedly bowed to see him.
"whats the matter?"
Xiao Yu'er said: "There are two people, Liu Hanyan and Xu Zhi from Liuyezhuang. They went to Shengxue Peak. There is information that Xu Zhi may be Long Chengen."
"Go check it out and see if that Xu Zhi is Long Chengen."
"If so, report back immediately."
Du Juan bowed and said, "I obey."
Xiao Yu'er continued: "After confirming Long Chengen's identity, you continue to follow him and lure others to surround him. Don't take action yourself."
"Also, tell the people of the Changsheng Sect that he is King Wu of the Great Zhou Dynasty, that's it!"
Du Juan nodded and said, "I will remember it."
Xiao Yu'er said: "Long Chengen may have already hit the road. You must catch up and leave now."
Du Juan immediately packed her things, especially warm clothes, and immediately took a boat across the river to the Holy Snow Peak.
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A boat was moored on the river. A man was wearing a raincoat, holding a fishing rod in his hand, and the thread was hanging down into the river.
A woman wearing mink velvet came over and said, "Master, Long Chengen has gone to Shengxue Peak."
The fishing rod in the man's hand trembled slightly and he said, "He also goes to Holy Snow Peak?"
The woman asked: "Are we going to stop him?"
The man looked at the flying snow in the river, thought for a long time, and said, "No, let him go, everything will take its own course."
The woman nodded slightly.
The man held up the fishing rod and chanted: "Thousands of birds have disappeared, thousands of people have disappeared, and a man with a coir raincoat fishing alone in a boat is fishing in the snow in the cold river!"
"What a poem. He is the first person in hundreds of years to be versatile in both civil and military affairs..."
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The north wind was howling, and the snow on the ground was blown up by the strong wind, making it difficult to see the road ahead.
The war horse's nose exhaled white hot air, and it lowered its head and walked forward slowly.
"Brother, let's find a place to take shelter from the wind."
Liu Hanyan wore a turban, revealing only a pair of eyes.
Long Chen said loudly: "Okay, there should be an inn ahead."
The two walked through the thick snow for an hour, and finally saw an inn.
This inn is at the foot of a mountain. The mountains to the north block the wind and snow, so there is less snow in front of the inn.
After entering the inn, there were several carriages parked in the yard. The wheels were broken, probably due to wear and tear.
"The waiter!"
Long Chen shouted, and after a while, a waiter came out to greet him.
"Guest sir..."
Long Chen flicked a gold coin over. The waiter caught the gold coin, his tired face immediately became warm, and shouted: "Guest officer, please come in!"
This kind of inn has no shortage of customers. If they don’t pay, they will definitely not get good service.
Liu Hanyan thought to herself: Fortunately, King Wu has a lot of money, otherwise this journey would be very difficult.
People in Jianghu are actually very economical with money because they have no source of income.
Long Chen was different. He gave gold coins freely, and the innkeeper was very happy and greeted him warmly.
"The two horses are well fed and need fine feed!"
Long Chen went in carrying the baggage, and the waiter immediately led the horse to the back trough.
The inn was almost full of people, almost all of them people from the world. They were well-dressed, carrying strange weapons with them, and had a look of arrogance on their faces.
Some are alone, some are in a group, there are all kinds of people.
Long Chen came to the counter first and said, "I want a room on top!"
The middle-aged Futai shopkeeper said with a smile: "My hero, I'm gone."
Liu Hanyan said: "As long as you have a room."
In such a situation, the upper room will definitely be gone, and it will be nice to have a room to sleep in.
The shopkeeper said apologetically: "I'm sorry, sir, there are no rooms. There are so many people staying in the hotel today."
Liu Hanyan frowned and said, "All rooms are gone?"
The shopkeeper said sheepishly: "It's all gone."
Liu Hanyan looked at Long Chen helplessly.
Not far away, two men wrapped in turbans, with beards on their faces and maces on their waists said with a smile: "Little lady, we have a room, sleep with us!"
The two spoke, causing a burst of laughter.
Liu Hanyan glanced at the man, but she ignored him and asked, "Where is the woodshed?"
The shopkeeper said sheepishly: "I'm really sorry, it's gone."
A man stood up, put the mace on his shoulder, walked over with a lewd smile, and said: "Little lady, if you don't agree to sleep in the woodshed, sleep with me and my brother. I will use my brother as a quilt to cover you to keep you warm."
The man's teasing caused joy in the inn, and some people even whistled.
"Well said, how can such a pretty little lady sleep in a woodshed!"
"I also have a room, you can sleep with me."
The man turned his head and pointed at the man and cursed: "Fart, you dare to snatch what I like!"
The man immediately lowered his head and did not dare to speak, but just smiled.
"Little lady..."
Clang!
The Fufeng sword was unsheathed, and the man was stabbed through the throat.
Long Chen sheathed his sword, and the man suddenly fell to the ground, blood slowly seeping out from his Adam's apple.
The Fufeng Sword was very thin, the wound was not big, and blood did not splatter.
After killing the man with one sword, another companion became furious and came over with a mace, roaring: "How dare you kill my junior brother!"
Long Chen took a step forward, and the Fufeng Sword in his hand turned into a sword shadow and pierced the man's throat.
boom!
The man suddenly fell to the ground and died on the spot.
Both men sealed their throats with swords. The people in the inn were shocked, their laughter disappeared and became silent.
They didn't expect Long Chen to be so cruel.
"Shopkeeper, do you have a room now?"
Long Chen put away his sword and asked with a smile.
The shopkeeper looked at the two corpses and smiled apologetically: "Hero, we have them now, their rooms..."
