An Assassin? Call Me the Master of Raising Prices!

Chapter 212 Gathering in Bianzhou

The candlelight was swaying, so that Fu Guang's shadow was also shaking. This seemed to indicate that he was also hesitant and hesitant in his heart.

To be honest, he had never seen the real Bu Tian Bao Jing. If he had seen it, he would not have to look for it so hard.

But because he had never seen it, he could not make a decision immediately, even though Wei Su's description was very real and very similar.

He understood that the trap was also very similar, because how could it catch prey if it was not similar?

Now, with only these one-sided and single information, it is impossible to estimate whether it is a trap or the real Bu Tian Bao Jing. Therefore, he still hesitated and did not dare to make a rash decision.

Wei Su knew what he was thinking, so he did not disturb him and sat quietly waiting for him to make a decision.

After thinking for a long time, he still felt that the opportunity was not to be missed, but he still had concerns, so after hesitating for a moment, he asked softly, "Are Tianshu and Yuheng in Jiangnan?"

"Yes."

"Let Tianji go there too..."

Feeling unsafe, after pondering for a moment, he continued, "In the Seven Stars of Suzaku, Jing Mu'an and Zhang Yuelu are both dead, and there are not many people."

"Let the Seven Stars of Azure Dragon and the Seven Stars of Suzaku go together."

The eyes of Weixiu were slightly condensed. Is this going to send half of the people over? A piece of news that is not known to be true or false, so so many people are needed?

Seemingly seeing his doubts, Fu Guang explained, "Although I don't know whether it is true or not, I can guarantee that the major sects will definitely send people over, so let's send more people to fish in troubled waters."

"I understand." Weixiu nodded.

He was still a little worried, tapping the teacup and thinking, and after a long time he reminded, "Go back and talk to Tianshu, don't act rashly, make a decision after everything is clear!"

"Try to be steady, don't be so radical. Everything is pending!"

After saying "OK", Weisu pushed the door open and went out. Fu Guang was the only one left in the room, looking at the continuous drizzle outside the window, always feeling a little uneasy.

At the same time, in different sects, the top leaders received letters from the disciples.

For a while, the scene was very harmonious, and the top leaders of the big and small sects were all thinking. They are not stupid, and they know that good things like the Bu Tian Bao Jing will not appear casually.

Now that it appears in Jiangnan, who knows if it is an accidental appearance or a trap set by someone.

If it were a different book, they would not be so hesitant, because they know that whether it is real or fake, they are unlikely to get it, and what is the use of getting it?

But the Bu Tian Bao Jing is different, there are actual examples. Haven't you seen that the former Sword God Yu Baopu and the Saintess of the Demon Cult who roamed the Western Regions, both became Grandmasters after possessing the Bu Tian Bao Jing.

And the prosperity and decline of Jianchi are all related to it. Not to mention the reason for the rise of the Demon Cult, it is to obtain the Bu Tian Bao Jing! This is a treasure that can make a small sect jump to a large sect, and a large sect to the top sect!

The temptation is too great, and it is normal for them to have the intention to get involved. It is precisely this desire that forces these high-level people to be careful and not careless.

After hesitating and thinking for a long time, these people made a decisive decision: to go, must go, even if there are not many good opportunities, they have to go, just as a training for the younger generation.

Since the decision has been made, it must be implemented resolutely. Soon, the disciples of various sects received the news from the high-level.

In just one day, the disciples of various sects were ready and headed straight for Bianzhou.

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The spring rain that had stopped for a few days was drizzling again, and the whole Jiangnan seemed to be covered in a layer of white fog.

Just like before, Zhao, who woke up at noon, washed up without rushing, and then went out to eat.

After eating and drinking, he returned to the post station and saw a touch of red as soon as he opened the door.

It's her again! Zhao looked at Zhuque in red and felt a headache. Does she have nothing to do? Even if she has nothing to do, isn't it good to sleep? She had to come to find him.

It's okay to find him, but can she go through the door? It would be scary to suddenly appear in the house at any time!

"Miss Zhuque, can I ask you a question?"

"Ask." Zhuque was in a good mood and didn't care about these.

After closing the door and sitting down, Zhao pointed at the door and asked, "There's no one in the room, can't you wait outside the door?"

"It's raining outside, and I want to sit. What? You don't allow it?"

Zhuque was still dressed the same as before, and even the movements were the same, crossing his legs, shaking his feet, and glancing at Zhao, with arrogance written all over his face.

Alas. Zhao could only sigh. There was nothing he could do. What could he do if he couldn't beat him? It was true that the status of an imperial envoy could suppress others, but for this person, it was useless and could only save his life.

Before Zhao could speak, Zhuque spoke first, "My lord, I've been transferred back to Jiangnan. We can be companions again. Are you happy?"

The charming and seductive tone sounded like thunder in Zhao's ears. Damn it, it's her again! Lu Wenyu, I fuck your mother!

But he just thought about it in his mind, and he didn't dare to curse her. He simply gave up, "Well, what's the matter again? One hundred thousand dan is a full pound, you signed it, if you say it's less, I won't admit it!"

Before he finished speaking, Zhuque on the opposite side appeared in front of him in an instant, with an alluring breath, "It turns out that the young master still has me in his heart."

Damn it! Zhao was so scared that he took three steps back. What a contrast!

"Hehe..." Zhuque covered his mouth and chuckled, and appeared in the original position again. He flicked his fingers and threw out a letter.

He said seriously, "I won't tease you anymore. It's meaningless. This is a letter from Lord Lu. This time, it's not just me, but also Xuanwu who is in charge of intelligence."

"Lord Lu told you to keep an eye on Jiangnan and not let any big chaos happen."

After sitting firmly, Zhao said disdainfully, "What big chaos will happen in Jiangnan? The court is here!"

"Didn't you notice that there are many more people from the underworld in Bianzhou these days?" Zhuque asked with a smile.

"It's normal. Jiangnan has been prosperous since ancient times. In addition, there were small masters fighting each other a few days ago. They are just curious. In a few days, they will all leave."

It turns out that he doesn't know anything! Zhuque shook his head and smiled bitterly. That's right. He is only responsible for the affairs of the imperial envoy and there is no need to pay attention to what happened in the state.

So he explained, "Do you know why the two small masters fought each other?"

"How can I know? I can't chase them and ask, right?" Zhao said as if it was a matter of course.

Seeing this, Zhuque had to suppress his emotions and patiently explained the key points.

"I... Damn! Is this Bu Tian Bao Jing really so effective?" Zhao couldn't help but widen his eyes and asked in surprise after hearing it.

"Yes! Lord Lu said it himself, and the intelligence of the Jinyiwei also said that Yu Baopu did enter the Grand Master level because of the Bu Tian Bao Jing."

Zhu Que spoke in a light voice.

Zhao did not continue to ask, but just drank tea calmly. For him, these were not important. It was just acting, and the truth and falsehood were just props.

"I know."

"Where are the two of them?" Zhu Que suddenly asked.

"They are still sleeping after a hangover."

Hearing this, Zhu Que became interested, "Oh? Where did they go yesterday? How could they drink so much?"

"A brothel." Zhao told him frankly.

At this time, Zhu Que stood up and said with a chuckle, "It seems to be a fun place, otherwise they wouldn't be so drunk!"

"I want to go tonight too! Take me there!"

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