On that day, he and Liu Shaonan divided their troops into two routes, and Qingxuzi, who went to assassinate together, traveled from the north to the south of the Yangtze River, but it took a lot of twists and turns.

After all, with the war between the North and the South, it is still somewhat inconvenient to walk.

On this trip, he brought a total of twelve masters such as Ling Xuozi, Lei Zhen, and Yun Kai. Along the way, he didn't dare to wear the Taoist clothes of the Taishan faction, but only dared to pretend to be ordinary people in the rivers and lakes, hid around, and finally mixed into Jiangnan Mansion.

This Jiangnan, under the governance of several generations of King Fu, is really rich in things and people, and it is prosperous, even in this extraordinary period, it still seems to be in order.

"Jiangnan is prosperous, I'm afraid that I won't be able to go to Beijing!"

Lei Zhen had been waiting for King Jing for some days, and when he saw the scene in the south of the Yangtze River, he couldn't help but sigh with some emotion.

Last time, he was cut off three fingers by Xu Lang with a sword in the palace, and his face was gone, so he could only switch to a left-handed sword. After all, the left-handed sword is not used to it, and in terms of swordsmanship alone, it is far less than half of what it used to be. Therefore, he is deeply jealous of Xu Lang.

"Well, this blessed king, if you are not an idle person, you have been accumulating strength for several generations, just to fight for this dynasty!"

As the head of Mount Tai, who is famous all over the world, Qingxuzi is not an uninformed person, and he doesn't know the comparison between the north and the south?

Along the way, there are many people who drag their families with their mouths, and there are many people who go from south to north, but there are few people.

What does this mean?

It must be that the living environment in Jiangnan is better! Otherwise, who would be stupid enough to come all the way to Jiangnan at this time? In addition, this doesn't just show that King Fu of Jiangnan may be more popular with the people. In the hearts of the common people, they hoped or felt that the chances of the Yugoslav army winning were greater.

"Leave it alone, senior brother, if you do this, everything will be over!"

Ling Xuozi thought very simply, as long as the assassination was successful and King Fu was eliminated, the dragons in Jiangnan were leaderless, what kind of climate could they become?

"Yes, yes."

Qingxuzi doesn't want to dwell on this issue, and now that the arrow is on the string, what does it do to say this?

In fact, he was thinking in his heart that with the power of the blessed king, even if he succeeded this time, he was afraid that others would follow. I also heard that King Fu is very generous, everyone respects, if he is really killed this time, maybe it will provoke the world's colleagues to point the finger at Mount Tai. In itself, Mount Tai is now despised by the chivalrous people, if it makes such a play, I am afraid that there will be no place for the Taishan faction in the whole river and lake in the future.

As soon as he thought of this, Qing Xuzi couldn't help but hesitate, and he couldn't help but regret that he shouldn't have taken this trick that day.

On that day, he felt that the king of Xiangyang was in the middle of the war, and he wanted to start, but he was afraid that there was no chance, so he chose to go to Jiangnan to find the bad luck of King Fu. I thought I had picked a soft persimmon and pinched it, but now, after seeing the scene in Jiangnan, I couldn't help but regret it after thinking about it.

But is regret useful?

In front of a group of juniors and disciples, can he, the top master in the world, say a soft word? You know, since Taishan blatantly became King Jing, everyone wants to follow him to seek some fame and wealth!

"Senior brother, let's find a secluded inn near King Fu's Mansion, let's stay first, and then make a plan!"

If it comes, it will be safe, and Qingxuzi will be hard-headed, and he must continue to do it according to the plan.

"Okay, senior brother, don't worry."

Ling Xuzi smiled, not nervous at all.

This former steward of the Reclining Buddha Tower, with a slightly chubby body and a harmless smile from humans and animals, is really an excellent candidate to ask for directions.

Not long after, a group of twelve people lived in two batches in a small inn in an alley only two streets away from King Fu's mansion.

The crisis is silently permeating the air in the south of the Yangtze River. The Fuwang Mansion, which is not heavily guarded, can it dodge this fatal blow in the dark?