Having received Rong Fei's reply, Murong Canghai and Bai Zizai no longer stayed too much and left together.
After walking out of the gate of Jixiansi, Murong Canghai turned right and walked towards the end of the long street.
Bai Zizai stood at the door and thought for a moment, then hurriedly followed.
Murong Canghai pretended not to see Bai Zizai chasing after him, and accelerated his pace.
"Niubi, don't walk so fast, let's talk."
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At this time, Murong Canghai's face no longer had the calm and soothing look before. He snorted with a straight face and continued to move forward at a faster pace.
"We just formed an alliance, why are we turning against each other?"
"If I wasn't worried that you would get in the way, I wouldn't form an alliance with you."
Murong Canghai kept walking and said coldly.
"It's true that the evil one complained first. It was obviously Rong Fei who I approached first. Originally, I was about to offer him ten thousand taels of silver to persuade him, but in the end, you showed up halfway and raised the price abruptly. Go to heaven. Alas, those are thirteen artifacts. The thought of giving away four of them for nothing makes my heart bleed with pain."
Bai Zizai sighed, covering his heart.
"Why do you still need me to teach you how a man is not guilty of carrying a jade?"
Murong Canghai suddenly stopped, stared at Bai Zizai and whispered.
"Haha, this is the Murong Canghai I know. Let me just say, how could you be so bold and generous?"
"Hmph! Do you Bai Wuchang have any good intentions? You should have already guessed that there will probably be artifacts in the Linzhou ruins. Why did you hide it from Rong Fei?"
"Don't always look at people with old eyes. I just didn't think of it for a moment. To be honest, I really don't have any other ideas. I think Rong Fei is very interesting, and interesting people should live longer. Yes. Okay, then again, even if you suffered a loss from the Shushan gang last time and you want to ask for help, there are so many scholars in such a big city of Kyoto, why do you want to compete with me for Rongfei?"
Bai Zizai asked.
"I also want to ask you this question."
Murong Canghai asked rhetorically.
"Because I think Rong Fei is interesting. You know me. I like to be with interesting people the most. When I am with interesting people, this boring world will become more interesting, hahahahaha."
"Isn't it because Rong Fei practiced the God-catching Technique and may have realized the false supernatural powers? The God-catching Technique is derived from the Buddhist Kung Fu, and the Buddhist Kung Fu is derived from the study of artifacts by the wise man among the ancient gods. Therefore, practicing Those who have mastered Buddhist techniques and pseudo-supernatural powers may be able to sense the artifacts in the ruins and find the artifacts before others do.
Nowadays, traces of the descendants of the Buddhist sect are hard to find, so they have to come to Ji Xiansi to find substitutes. There are currently thirteen agents in the Jixian Division, but unfortunately, they all have mediocre qualifications and have not mastered magical powers. When Rong Fei appeared in Kyoto City half a month ago, he was just an ordinary person with no cultivation level, but now he has reached the peak of eighth level cultivation level. Even you, me, and that hypocrite from Shushan are willing to be inferior in terms of talent alone.
With Rong Fei's talent, he must have mastered at least one pseudo-magical power. As long as he helps, you can be one step ahead in the ruins. "
Bai Zizai curled his lips when he heard this, and it was obvious that Murong Canghai had hit his mark.
"But as you said, Rong Fei is very interesting. He has excellent cultivation qualifications and may become the youngest scholar. He can solve cases like a god. He is not like ordinary monks who regard human life as trivial. He is smart and not pedantic. Also Just now, in fact, he has already been interested in the ruins, and he deliberately tried to get you and me to work hard for him. Unfortunately, he will die soon!"
Murong Canghai sighed.
"What? You don't want to imitate those guys in Shushan and commit murder, do you?"
Bai Zizai asked in disbelief.
"Hmph! Although I, Murong Canghai, am not a kind person, I am not that despicable. Moreover, the more artifacts, the better. If I have one or two, others will worry about the power of the artifacts and weigh the pros and cons, so they may not dare to take action. Robbery. But three or four items are enough to make people faint. Even though they know that there is no chance of death, they still have to take the risk.
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Although you can run rampant in the world, you still have to eat and sleep, and there will always be times when you feel relaxed. Is it possible that we have to be prepared for secret attacks twelve hours a day? "
"Haha, you think clearly. Even so, why do you say that he will not die soon?"
"Have you forgotten how the previous chief arrests of the Ji Xian Division died?"
Bai Zizai suddenly realized it, and he couldn't help but show sympathy on his face.
The Earth Realm monks have a lifespan of 300 years, but the former Chief Constables of the Ji Xian Division rarely live past the age of fifty. Just because they must break through the shackles of the fourth level of cultivation before the age of fifty, otherwise they will explode and die due to the inability to suppress the spiritual power inside their bodies. But so far, except for the one who caught the gods eight hundred years ago, no one in Jixian Division has succeeded, and they all died tragically in the process of breaking through. Chinese website
Rong Fei seems to be in his late twenties and has at most thirty years left to live. Thirty years compared to three hundred years, doesn't it mean that life is short?
After chatting for a while, Murong Canghai and Bai Zizai separated and left.
In the room on the second floor of Jixian Division, Rong Fei put away the spiritual hearing power that he had seen from across the wall, took out the Xuanbing Creation Pill and stuffed it into the ear canal to heal the severe pain in the eardrum.
When watching martial arts and movies in his previous life, Rong Fei particularly liked a line that often appeared in them.
Wherever there are people, there are rivers and lakes!
The world of spiritual practice in this world is actually a world of martial arts.
What is Jianghu?
The light of the sword, the happy grudges, the snow in white clothes, the lonely shadow on the cold river...
These are just appearances.
Jianghu, like the court, is essentially business, a means of seeking fame and fortune.
Intrigue, scheming, doing one thing on the surface and doing another behind the scenes, betraying friends for glory...etc., these are the essence of doing business.
So Rong Fei could tell that Bai Zizai and Murong Canghai were acting all the time.
To be able to reach the current level shows that neither of them is a fuel-efficient lamp.
The two of them are businessmen and have their own plans.
Rong Fei is also a businessman and has his own needs.
Therefore, he did not expose the two of them on the spot. Playing on the occasion is the norm in the business world. Everyone, you fooled me, I fooled you, and this business was done.
In the end, everyone gets what they need, and everyone is happy. If there is an opportunity, we can work together again in the future.
In fact, Rong Fei had already made up his mind when Bai Zi Zai told about the magical powers mastered by the group of powerful men who claimed to be gods in ancient times. Even if Bai Zi Zai and Murong Canghai didn't take the initiative to invite them, Rong Fei himself would still think about it. How about a trip to Linzhou.
Being able to change one's body at will, isn't this the same as changing one's body?
To use the strong wind is to call for wind and rain.
Eyes that can see through all things in the world and ears that can hear the whispers of heaven and earth are insights beyond walls.
Is it a coincidence that the magical powers I have comprehended are so similar to those of ancient gods?
But he was tempted, but Rong Fei knew very well that if he made less money in the business world, he would lose money, so he resorted to playing hard to get and tried to raise the price.
As expected, Murong Canghai and Bai Zizai were also experienced professionals. They seemed to be reluctant to quote the lowest price, but in fact, they secretly had something to offer.
The so-called use of Rong Fei's ingenuity to deal with Shushan is just an excuse. The real purpose of the two is to use Rong Fei as a humanoid artifact detector.
Judging from the conversation they just overheard, these two people have some limitations and have no intention of burning bridges.
But even so, Rong Fei still didn't dare to take it lightly. After all, he had already died once. Who knew if there would be a second chance to be reborn.
Murong Canghai and Bai Zizai can only be used, not trusted.
Standing by the window and thinking for a while, Rong Fei took out a set of gray linen clothes from the storage jade ring and put on them. Then he used the magical power of fetal transformation to change his appearance, secretly climbed over the wall from the backyard and left Jixian Division, heading towards Go to Beicheng.
"A pot of hot tea, a plate of snacks, and a plate of preserves."
On the long street near the city wall in Beicheng, Rong Fei chose a relatively clean tea house, found a seat by the window and faced the street, sat down, and looked at
The waiter shouted loudly.
The young waiter was very nimble and quickly brought up the food Rong Fei ordered, then stood beside him with a silly smile.
"Look at how bad you are, I can still shortchange your money."
Rong Fei cursed and took out a handful of copper coins from his arms and slapped them on the table. He stared at the waiter and counted more than ten coins, then carefully put the remaining coins back into his arms.
Pretending to glare at the waiter's back, Rong Fei picked up a piece of candied fruit and stuffed it into his mouth. While chewing it, he turned his head boredly and looked towards the alley opposite.
It was almost Youshi, the time when work was over in the city.
Groups of two or three rough men, either carrying wine bottles or pork strips only one finger long and two fingers wide, walked into the alley talking and laughing.
A group of children ran wildly back and forth in the alley, almost knocking over the chessboard of two old men who were playing chess under the shade of a tree.
The women gathered together, chatting about their families' affairs while choosing vegetables. When they saw their men coming back, they quickly smiled and went up to take the things in their hands.
After a while, smoke came out from the rows of chimneys, and the aroma of the food drifted from the kitchen to the small courtyard, then spread from the small courtyard to the alley, and spread all the way to the tea house.
Rong Fei took a deep sniff and said to himself that it smelled really good.
What a picture full of human fireworks.
A woman with thick eyebrows and big eyes, wearing a scarf on her head and a bamboo basket on her arm, turned into the alley from the long street.
"Hua Gu is back, she's getting longer and more juicy."
An old man who was playing chess raised his head and stared at the woman's swaying hips as she walked with his cloudy old eyes. He smacked his mouth with few teeth left and praised her.
"Where are you looking, you old fool? If you are not ashamed, hurry up and play chess. It's your turn."
Another old man scolded dissatisfiedly.
The woman ignored the old man's unreasonable eyes and teasing, twisted her waist and continued walking deeper into the alley.
"Hello, Aunt Hua!"
When the children who were running around and playing wildly saw the woman, they grinned their little mouths that were missing two front teeth and shouted loudly.
"Be good! I'll give you some fruit to eat."
After the woman took out a few small green fruits from the bamboo basket and distributed them to the children, she walked to a courtyard door, took out the key, unlocked the door, walked in, and closed the courtyard door firmly with her backhand.
The moment the courtyard door closed, Rong Fei in the teahouse narrowed his eyes slightly and used his spiritual hearing.
