Zhang Lingdao was a little distressed, he spent a lot of time in Hangzhou, waiting for the arrival of that grand event, but he didn't expect such a thing to happen.

Do you remember the group of victims he encountered when he went out of the city earlier? Wanli Kill actually announced at the most critical moment that in order to relieve the residents of Hangzhou City, they decided to stop this Qiantang event.

Although such a move won the unanimous approval of the people present, Zhang Lingdao also agreed, after all, everyone with a conscience knows who is more important.

But he is even more uncomfortable, now he is in Hangzhou City, he is really unaccompanied, everyone he knows seems to be not in the city, he is alone here alone, waiting stupidly.

Oh! No, how can he say that there is no one in the city when a certain warm-hearted alliance leader continues to provide relief to the victims?

It was precisely because of this that he was even more painful, that crucian carp soup was simply mad, that's right, Zhang Lingdao was ready to call that rigid but determined guy this name.

He also wanted to go to Wanli Kill to have a look, but it turned out that Wanli Kill was the same as something, and the usually bustling alliance didn't even have a personal hair, which made him sad.

The most important thing is that now he has to wait for news from Jiangnan, and he can't leave casually, otherwise he may not be able to catch up.

There will definitely be a conspiracy of the Blue Dragon Society to continue to be carried out in Jiangnan, he doesn't know what it is, but it doesn't prevent him from continuing to wait here, which means that he is really bored to death now.

For those victims, he could only donate a maximum of one hundred and eighty taels of gold, and the rest could not be helped.

He can use his money in the dark and sneak into the market, but he can't suddenly take out a large amount of money and impact this fragile economy.

Otherwise, Hangzhou, which has just experienced a famine, may not survive this summer, so he can only stay outside to watch the excitement, and wait to see if there are any major events.

Today, Zhang Lingdao is still wandering around Hangzhou City, he has just broken through the second line of Ren Du, and the advanced innate is just a water grinding kung fu, and when his Great Zhou Tian really reaches the end of the cycle, that is, when he steps into the innate world.

Such a thing can't be rushed, and for the sake of the foundation of martial arts in the future, it is impossible for him to forcibly pull it up. Moreover, his martial arts skills have been proficient, even the most difficult Tai Chi sword, he has made great progress under the prompting of the system and Zhang Mengbai.

He can now use only one sword to use two completely different swordsmanship, and if he encounters some enemies in the future, he can give others a taste of this taste, which will definitely be extremely refreshing.

But a long period of practice can also be tiring, and he finally came out to find a friend, only to find that all the people he knew were not there, which was called a depression.

In addition, due to the cancellation of the Qiantang Festival and the arrival of hungry people, the streets of Hangzhou City have become extremely deserted, and Zhang Lingdao has no interest in walking around such streets.

He is also cumin now, and if there is nothing to play by the West Lake, then he will take this opportunity to go back to Zhenwu and fool a few senior brothers to come over.

He didn't even lead the horse, so he walked slowly all the way to the West Lake. Unexpectedly, the entire city of Hangzhou is extremely deserted, but this West Lake is still lively.

Men who look like families and soldiers are guarding here, and I don't know which big man is guarding against assassination.

Although these people look aggressive, their combat effectiveness is actually not very high, except for the Jianghu Sect and the Imperial Palace, the probability of recruiting masters in other places is too low.

Even the God of Wealth Chamber of Commerce, if it weren't for a thousand miles of killing, it wouldn't be able to recruit anyone. However, the gangs and the court have a tacit understanding, that is, the masters generally do not fight the ideas of those high-ranking officials, and the masters of the inner world will not take the time to encircle and suppress them, and this tacit understanding has formed a strange balance in the entire rivers and lakes.

The guys who don't know these hidden news are generally just some thieves, and they won't cause much harm, and the soldiers and family members are at most used to guard these thieves, if there are really any sect elders to sneak attack, they can't stop it.

But people of this level are rare in the entire rivers and lakes, as long as some people don't go too far, no one will take care of their affairs.

So for many years, the imperial court and the martial arts have been at peace with each other, and there is no conflict.

Zhang Lingdao was a little curious, at such a time, who would risk the world's condemnation here and do such a thing? Now is the time of famine, and he spent so much effort to come to the West Lake to enjoy it, isn't he afraid of arousing the people's anger?

In fact, he has no good impression of officials, nor does he have a bad feeling, he has experienced too many things, he has seen too many good officials, he has also seen too many corrupt officials, and he has even seen some officials who have lost their humanity.

There were no masters present, and he was not afraid of being discovered, so he held his breath and flew up to the nearest building to this area, he wanted to hear what was going on there.

When I got closer, I found that, well, on the white embankment next to the West Lake, an ethereal beauty was dancing, and the woman looked like she was in her twenties, and she was the favorite type of nobles in this era.

Beside her, just three or four meters away, sat a man in a big red official robe, with a dragon embroidered on his clothes, oh no, it should be embroidered with a snake.

In other words, this person is actually a prince? Zhang Lingdao was a little surprised, why are there so many princes in Hangzhou City? The prince Zhao in the north is still alive and well, which prince is this?

He opened his Heavenly Sword System and looked at the name on the top of the man's head, "Yo! is still a prince of the opposite sex, and he looks like he is not small! ”

That person's name is "Chai Shuheng", as soon as he heard this surname, he understood, it turned out to be the remnant of the Later Zhou royal family, and he was sealed here to be an idle prince, which was also a lucky guy, and he was not cleaned up by Zhao Guangyi's small-bellied chicken intestines.

But looking at this look, this prince seems to be a little restless! Zhang Lingdao's eyes flashed with a dangerous light, he looked at the luxurious and erosive scene in front of him, thinking of those victims who were hungry, and there seemed to be some thoughts brewing.

"The mountains are wonderful, the water is wonderful, the beauty is even better, hahaha............" The prince was more and more happy when he saw it, and even clapped his hands and applauded!

Suddenly, a noise on the side caught his attention, and Zhang Lingdao turned his head......

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