Before Xu Dai left the inn, he went to the counter to buy paper, pen and ink Sanbaolai, as for what Xu Dai was going to do when he bought this thing, Xu Dai naturally had a plan in his heart.

With these three things in his arms, Xu Dai walked to the Saizhou City Lord's Mansion according to his memory. Xu Dai has been to Saizhou several times, so he naturally went to Zhuting's mansion a few times.

The size of Saizhou City is indeed not ordinarily large, and Xu Dai walked for a long time before walking out of the east gate of Saizhou. The City Lord's Mansion is in the very center of Saizhou, and Xu Dai believes that after several years, the Bamboo Court will not move the City Lord's Mansion.

The closer he was to the City Lord's Mansion, the more nervous Xu Dai became. He didn't want what he was most afraid of to happen, Xu Dai's thoughts couldn't help but fly, that year's cold winter, the outside of the West District was covered in silver, but the climate in the West District was as hot as usual.

At that time, Xu Dai came to Saizhou with two pots of wine, and drank all night with Zhu Ting, who had become the lord of the Western District. There are only two small pots of wine, but they make Zhuting cherish it very much. Zhu Ting, who is good at playing with pen and ink, also said at the time: Friends come thousands of miles, wine in the pot, and love in their hearts. Although people have not seen each other for a long time, love and righteousness will last forever.

At that time, Xu Dai poured Zhuting with wine, and laughed and scolded Zhuting, this guy always likes to moan without illness. Zhu Ting smiled at the time and said don't waste wine, so he swallowed the wine stains on his clothes.

It was definitely an accident that Xu Dai and Zhu Ting met, and at that time, Xu Dai and Cheng Yao joined hands in the Western District, and they met a rich boy. The rich boy fell in love with Cheng Yao at first sight, so he wanted Cheng Yao to follow him, but Xu Dai naturally didn't agree, so he fought with the rich boy. In the end, the two fought without a score, but the rich son took the initiative not to fight, and then the rich son knew that Xu Dai and Cheng Yao had long admired each other, so he was happy to be an adult.

This rich boy is Zhu Ting, and Xu Dai still thinks of this episode, and he also thinks it's funny.

"Zhuting, you can't let me down!"

Xu Dai clenched his fists and walked towards the City Lord's Mansion on foot. When Xu Dai walked near the City Lord's Mansion, he found that the City Lord's Mansion had been lit with lanterns. It's already a sub-hour.

After estimating that the people in the City Lord's Mansion were almost resting, Xu Dai took a deep breath. Seeing a direction, Xu Dai walked in a certain direction.

This is what Zhu Ting said to Xu Dai before, the weakest place in the defense of the City Lord's Mansion. Because a secret passage was built there, in order to prevent his subordinates from discovering it, the Bamboo Court would never send too many people.

Xu Dai remembered Zhu Ting's words, he never expected that what he said to Zhu Ting at the beginning was the words that would facilitate Xu Dai to enter the City Lord's Mansion today.

After entering the City Lord's Mansion, Xu Dai found that although the guards here were weak, there were not many people. Xu Dai hurriedly hid in a bush, and saw a group of people passing in front of him.

The identity of the Xu Dynasty is known to the entire City Lord's Mansion

The Xu Dynasty cannot be easily discovered. Although he wears a fake mask, the skin is too rough, and as long as Xu Dai is discovered, his identity is likely to be exposed. And in this way, Xu Dai's plan could not be carried out.

Xu Dai first took out the pen and paper from his arms, spit into it and slowly grinded it, and when the ink was delicate, Xu Dai scribbled a few words on the paper. Xu Dai naturally will not expose his handwriting, although there is still a little bit of the charm of Xu Dai's writing, but if you don't think about it carefully, Xu Dai believes that it is difficult to see Zhuting.

When the group of people completely walked away, Xu Dai came out of the grass. He remembered the residence of the Bamboo Court, and in the past, Xu Dai's favorite thing to do was to snatch a few books from the Bamboo Ting room, and then turn over to the roof of the Bamboo Ting room, and use the books to make a fire to keep warm. Naturally, Zhu Ting was always heartbroken, and Xu Dai would laugh out loud, because he knew that Zhu Ting thought that the most precious thing was books.

The corners of Xu Dai's mouth rose unconsciously, and then Xu Dai shook his head vigorously, now is not the time to think about these things.

Xu Dai quietly came to the residence of Zhuting, which was a courtyard with a very literati style. Zhu Ting's family was killed a few years ago, and Zhu Ting was the only survivor of his family. Zhu Ting's fate was similar to Wei Qi's, but luckier than Wei Qi, Zhu Ting finally asked Xu Dai to help him avenge him.

The scenes of the past appeared in Xu Dai's mind, and Xu Dai could only stop himself from thinking about this, because Xu Dai thought about it more now, but if it was really Zhu Ting who betrayed Xu Dai, Xu Dai would definitely be completely desperate.

Hiding on the mulberry tree in the bamboo courtyard, Xu Dai threw out the paper tied to the stone in his hand. Xu Dai was very confident in his own methods, so Xu Dai didn't reply, so he swept out of the courtyard of the bamboo court and left the City Lord's Mansion.

Xu Dai wrote on the paper "Outside the northern city of Saizhou, old friends meet". So after Xu Dai threw out the paper, he rushed to the outside of Saizhou with all his might. There was no obstruction on the way out of the city lord's mansion, and Xu Dai rushed to the past at full speed all the way.

Zhu Ting, who was in the room, was looking at the ancient book, and just as he was reading with relish, he heard the doors and windows being smashed. Zhu Ting subconsciously lifted the sword placed on the table, Zhu Ting, who had been the lord of Saizhou City and the lord of the Western District for several years, naturally would not let down his vigilance, because people would often come in to assassinate him.

It's just that what Zhu Ting saw was a piece of paper wrapped in stones, Zhu Ting frowned, walked over and picked up the paper. When he opened the paper, Zhu Ting saw the nine characters written by Xu Dai.

"Old friends?" Zhu Ting muttered softly.

The thoughtful Zhu Ting couldn't help but glance at the handwriting on the paper more, wanting to see some clues from it. Zhu Ting only felt that the words on this paper were very familiar, although they were very sloppy, but Zhu Ting felt that the person who wrote was original

He must have known the handwriting.

So Zhu Ting couldn't help but wonder, who is this old friend?

And Zhu Ting also had an abacus in his heart, after all, if this was a trap specially designed for him by the person who assassinated him, Zhu Ting would definitely suffer a fatal siege if he went to the meeting alone.

After thinking about it, Zhu Ting decided to go. Now he is in the Datong Hidden Realm, and he is only half a step away from stepping into the realm of the earth. As long as the strength of the person who assassinated him did not have the courage to do so, Zhu Ting was ninety percent sure that he would be able to retreat with his whole body. The rest of the one percent is sure, and naturally Zhu Ting was injured and left.

So Zhu Ting thought about the trade-offs and packed them up. With a few flying knives on his body, and after putting on his close-fitting protective soft armor, Zhu Ting walked out of the room with a long sword.

Zhu Ting did not let his subordinates follow him, as the lord of the Western District, Zhu Ting still had this courage.

Half an hour later, Zhu Ting arrived outside the north city of Saizhou. The cold and biting night wind blew on Zhu Ting's body, and Zhu Ting couldn't help but tremble.

The climate in the West District has always been like this, the weather is too hot during the day, but at night, it is extremely cold. It's like a god-forsaken place, and it's very uninhabitable.

"Dare to ask Your Excellency who is sacred? Dare to show up and meet me? Let Zhu Ting take a look, which of my old friends is Your Excellency?" Zhu Ting said loudly.

The voice echoed in the night sky, but Zhu Ting received no reply. Then Zhu Ting only felt a chill on his neck, and he was shocked, it turned out that a dagger had been silently placed on his neck.

Zhu Ting subconsciously threw a punch behind him, and the person behind him deftly dodged.

Only then did Zhu Ting see the person behind him, this person was wearing a hat, and Zhu Ting couldn't see this person's face.

Xu Dai lowered his voice and tried his best to make his voice hoarse: "Zhu Ting, the lord of the Western District?"

Zhu Ting pressed his palm on the long sword pinned to his waist, and said in a deep voice: "Your Excellency, since you have appeared, you don't have to pretend to be a ghost, it's too stingy to do so, right?"

Xu Dai sneered: "Stingy, if I am angry, I'm afraid I will be killed by your design again! Last time you set up an ambush to ambush me, you failed, but you were disappointed?"

Xu Dai was testing Zhu Ting, and he wanted to see if Zhu Ting could sit in the right seat.

But Zhu Ting was stunned and said, "What did Your Excellency say? Although my Zhu Ting is not very capable, he despises the use of this method the most. You might as well lift your hat and let me see your true face, so that Zhuting will no longer guess your identity. ”

Xu Dai naturally wouldn't take off the hat easily, he said: "The life of the Bamboo Pavilion City Lord has been good in the past few years? ”