Chapter 843: The Old Way Reappeared
This is the city of Tate on the western border, thousands of miles away from the imperial capital.
If ordinary people want to go, it will take some time.
However, this is not a big problem for Wei Ziqing, and when he attacked at night, he also went on expeditions to various cities in the empire for the sake of the emperor, so he was not very unfamiliar with the path to the empire.
It took several hours to arrive at a city not far from the Empire.
If you use a horse-drawn carriage here, it will only take you an hour at most to enter the imperial capital.
It's just that he didn't go in directly.
Instead, I chose to go all the way.
The appearance of the night attack is not those familiar comrades-in-arms in the past, this point is very important to Wei Ziqing, and he must also find out.
It's not for any benefit, it's just that I simply don't want this group of people to embark on a path that even I hate.
At the beginning, they set up a night raid in order to stop the darkness of the empire and defeat the corruption of the empire, but today, if they follow this new empire in cahoots, then the original insistence is a little ridiculous!
Over the past few years, it can be said that the reputation of the night raid is incomparably loud.
Whether it was the confrontation with the old empire, or the encirclement and suppression with the hunters, and the earth-shattering battle in the palace, these have long been widely circulated among the people.
It's just that this reputation is not very good.
As Tanasha said at the beginning, the night attack is unsightly, because their hands are stained with too much blood and killing, and they have long been regarded as demons by everyone, so the revolutionary army did not dare to admit the existence of the night attack at the beginning.
After all, the establishment of a new empire is absolutely not allowed to have any stains.
They must portray themselves as teachers of benevolence and righteousness, and the image of righteousness and light.
But, compared to now, this night attack is no longer a demon, but has become a street rat that everyone shouts and beats, eager to eat alive.
Although the night raid was dark at the beginning, there were always some people who understood their hard work, and some people worshipped them, but now these no longer exist, and they can't find any words to describe the night raid except hatred.
Not for anything else, just because this time, the night attack has become a villain, specifically targeting the division of justice, Estes's team, for the people who are looking forward to being saved, this is tantamount to doing it against them, how can you still give this night attack a so-called good face?
Wei Ziqing inquired for a long time, wanting to know if these night raids were eating red pupils, but unfortunately, he didn't inquire too much.
Unlike the last night raid, this night raid is wearing black costumes one by one, really like ghosts, and no one has known their identities so far.
However, it is not that there are no clues at all, but it is also this bit of information that makes Wei Ziqing's heart sink a little, and he understands in his heart that maybe these members of the night attack are really red pupils.
"Knife-type emperor, cannon-type emperor, scissor-shaped emperor, armor-type emperor, linear emperor, isn't this exactly a slash kill; Village Rain, Romantic Fort, Broken in Two: Soul Elimination, Haunted by Evil Spirits, and Clark's Crossed Tail? ”
These emperors already have a home, which is what the red pupils have.
When the revolutionary army was victorious and the night attack was disbanded, these imperial tools were not taken back by the empire, that is to say, these imperial tools have been playing tricks on the hands of the red pupils.
What is the strength of the red pupils, Wei Ziqing couldn't be clearer.
At the beginning, she was able to almost bury herself in the Wendao period, it can be said that in this world, except for Estes, no one can get the village rain in the hands of the red pupil!
Of course, the knife-shaped emperor is not only the village rain, but also the former eight rooms.
But how to explain the severance of two cuts, the haunting of evil spirits, and the crossed tails?
"Are they really them?"
muttered softly, Wei Ziqing didn't think about anything, no matter what happened here, before seeing them, everything was just speculation!
Thinking of this, Wei Ziqing flew directly towards the Imperial Capital Void.
However, just as he was about to arrive at the imperial capital, his flying body suddenly stiffened, his pupils constricted, his eyes stared at his eyes tightly, and his whole body was even tighter.
It was shock, incredulity, and bewilderment!
Just because in front of him, there was also a person in the void that he had never thought of, someone he hadn't seen for decades!
That's an old man!
Or should it be said, it was an old Taoist priest wearing a white-washed Taoist robe, with a face full of blue-brown old age spots, but his eyes were deep, as vast and deep as a galaxy.
This old Taoist priest is not anyone, it is the old Taoist priest who has appeared in the mythical world from the divine eagle to the mythical world!
What Wei Ziqing didn't expect was that in this place, he actually appeared again!
The whole body tensed and became vigilant, but soon Wei Ziqing relaxed, just stood in the void, opposite to this old Taoist priest, did not speak, just looked at him quietly.
"Why, isn't it surprising to see an old friend? Do you want to be old-fashioned? I miss you! ”
The old Taoist priest looked at Wei Ziqing and laughed, with a kind face, but his words seemed a little improper, so that when he saw that this old Taoist finally created a depressing atmosphere, in this short sentence, he directly collapsed.
"Why are you here?"
Wei Ziqing looked at the old Taoist priest with a tense face, he had seen him twice in total, and he appeared twice, but there was nothing good, so even if the old Taoist priest kept talking about his old friend, he didn't think it was in his heart.
A person who doesn't even know any details, Wei Ziqing really doesn't dare to be a friend.
"Quack!"
Hearing Wei Ziqing's words, the old Taoist priest suddenly grinned, revealing his yellow seeping teeth, and instantly appeared in front of Wei Ziqing, and directly stretched out his hand and said: "Lack of money, come, give me some flowers......
When this old Dao appeared directly in front of him, Wei Ziqing's pupils suddenly tightened, and his heart was extremely shocked.
I am now an existence in the Tribulation Period, and the speed is so fast, why do I need to say more?
But he didn't see this old man's action clearly at all, if he suddenly made a move, then wouldn't he be ......
Just when Wei Ziqing wanted to retreat quickly, this old word suddenly made Wei Ziqing almost fall directly from the sky, and even burst out directly: "Get out, you think I'm very rich, don't you?" How much money did you take from me when you first met? The second time he took it directly from my vows, and now he is asking me for money, are you my uncle? Why did Lao Tzu give you money! ”
Wei Ziqing was furious!
It's really angry!
He had never been so out of shape, let alone burst out, but this time he really couldn't help it!
This old Taoist priest asked for money from himself as soon as he met, why? I owe him!
Uncle's!
(End of chapter)