The Bashan Night Rain and Autumn Pool, which I once suggested Tang Wanjiao to see, finally arrived in early summer.

Time can't make up the scene of the famous sentence, Zhao Changhe said that the ink in his stomach is gone, and he can't make up a poem.

I don't know if there is a Gu Daoist in Bashan besides the sword house, who can return to the wind and dance the willow sword with seven seven and forty-nine hands?

In the process of leading the horse out of the city until leaving Tang Buqi's sphere of influence along the way, no matter whether he saw the court officials or the people in the rivers and lakes, as long as he recognized himself and the person with this big broadsword on his back, everyone was extremely respectful, but anyone who stopped in the town was met with a grand reception.

Especially when it came to Xiangyang, the Blood God Sect returned after the battle at that time, and did not return to its own Wushan, and was still stationed in Xiangyang, feeling a little addicted to the current days of upgrading in official skins, Zhao Changhe naturally went in to see Sect Master Xue and Sun Jiaoxi when he passed by, and the hospitality he received was the same as that of the Son of Heaven.

But for some reason, Zhao He felt that before the original challenge, Sect Master Xue was comfortable staring at him cautiously, but now outside of Xiangyang, he began to have nothing to do with before, and others didn't recognize him very well along the way, and he felt like a dragon returning to the sea, much more comfortable.

The moment I set foot in Bashan, I felt that I had returned to the rivers and lakes from the world, and the ecology began to be different, and this was like my home.

Maybe it's cheap·····

Speaking of the so-called small night on the road, there is really no now, the south belongs to the initial situation of chaos, the existence of the various military and horse forces is very strong, everywhere [clean up the Maitreya remnant party], resulting in no bandits and bandits dare to bubble, Zhao Changhe's main itinerary is by boat, only individual cities such as Xiangyang come down to rest, it is more calm and nothing happened, but everywhere you see is a depression of war and chaos, and I don't know when it will recover.

There is a greater probability that it will not be able to recover in a few years, because the situation of the division of the families has been very obvious, and the southern scholars spontaneously resisted Maitreya, resulting in the strength of each family now exceeding the normal range, and now the Tang family is too prominent in this battle, and it can still be suppressed, and each family is afraid of the Tang family, once the Tang family has something wrong, this chaos is afraid that it will be more troublesome than Maitreya's trouble.

When Tang Wanxiang hasn't been with herself these days, she is [discussing Jiangnan affairs] with Tang Buqi, what are you busy with? After the eighteen princes dispersed, wasn't it almost the same as it is now?

I feel that according to this deduction, Tang Buqi doesn't know if it can be said that there is no loneliness in the world, and I don't know how many people are called emperors and how many people are kings.

Yes, why are you still turning these things in your mind, look at Bashan, look at Bashan, why Bashan is not guarded, so that I can't return to the rivers and lakes.

Huh······ Zhao Changhe frowned suddenly, and slowly approached the front, faintly there was the eaves corner of the wooden house, and it was still a little humid after the rain in early summer, this should already be where the sword house was, but how could you listen carefully and there was no human voice at all?

Zhao Changhe walked over slowly, and sure enough, there was a wooden house in front of him, low-key and simple, like a group of ascetic monks dwelling, and sword marks were often visible in the surrounding trees, which were inadvertently left by sword practice, but the sword house was empty and uninhabited.

Is the sword house empty? What about people?

Zhao Changhe tensed his mind, and slowly walked to the place that seemed to be the main house, the door was closed, and he reached out to touch it, there was no dust······ It shouldn't be long since I left.

Zhao Changhe pondered for a moment, and suddenly his internal strength rose wildly and broke in.

This is a rather large hall, on the front wall hangs a pair of sword characters with a huge pen style, the pen is sharp and solemn, and there is no other furnishings, all are ordinary tables and chairs, very simple.

It should be the main hall of the sect.

There were no corpses, no blood, but there were no people...... The entire Jianlu has been relocated?

Zhao Changhe's mouth hurts, judging from the degree of dust, it shouldn't have been moved for a long time, if he was in Xiangyang at the time, he would come here first, most of them would still be able to see people, but unfortunately he couldn't come to the body, this time I missed it, who is this sharp blade grass looking for?

I don't know if their inventory is empty.

If you move normally, the important items must be moved cleaner than the dog has licked, Zhao Changhe took the luck to search around, found the locked warehouse in the rear, and broke in.

The warehouse is a little messy, there are a lot of standard clothes, standard swords, thrown aside at will, you can also see rice noodles, money things, but it is really cleaner than a dog licked, not a single copper plate left, it can be seen that important things have been removed, and ordinary things are thrown in place after consideration.

Typical moving scene, nothing special.

After a careful search, I found the medicine warehouse, which was also clean, leaving some ordinary medicines such as mosquito bites, which were scattered in a mess.

Zhao Changhe pulled out a few bottles and sniffed them, and threw them aside in disappointment.

It was really a large-scale normal relocation, and I couldn't see anything abnormal, Zhao Changhe shook his head and left, and reluctantly looked back again, this glance was suddenly a little stunned, in those clothes piled on the side, why are there night clothes? He strode back and took a look, it was a night suit, and it was a large number of night clothes, not one or two, a group of silent and solemn swordsmen, the standard configuration of the sect actually has a standard night clothes?

Zhao Changhe had the words "Listen to Xuelou" in his mind.

Bashan Jianlu, is it just listening to the snow building······ I haven't heard of any case done by this once-hated assassin organization, and what happened to the dare to love?

It is that Qianyue Hongling once said that he came to visit Bashan Jianlu, if Jianlu is a normal swordsman sect, he will be very welcome to [Sunset Sword] to come to learn and exchange, but if Jianlu is Tingxue Lou, it will be troublesome····· Because Yue Hongling was obviously assassinated by a bounty, there were many people who offended her in her chivalrous deeds, and there were many various bounty bonuses on the underworld, and her worth was higher than that of him Zhao Changhe······

It's just that Yue Hongling is also similar to him Zhao Changhe, his whereabouts are uncertain, it is difficult to find where he is, how easy is it to assassinate? But if he came to the headquarters of the assassin group, Zhao Changhe could almost imagine the scene where Yue Hongling immediately ran away when she found out that something was wrong and fought her way out of the police siege, Yue Nuxia was very awake.

Could it be that the relocation of Jianlu has something to do with this? I didn't succeed in killing Yue Hongling, which led to the organization being exposed, and I had to move?

The possibility exists, and if so······

Zhao Changhe suddenly turned around and went out, running towards the abnormal mountains and forests.

If there is a fight, it will rise up and go straight to the forest, and then the mountains and forests will run around, and they will not take the normal mountain road, so they will not see anything when they come...... When you go to the forest, you will find something.

Sure enough, I didn't look for long, and I saw the traces of the battle broken by the trees, which were extremely obvious, and further on, I saw the corpses...... Zhao Changhe squatted down and examined it, the person had been dead for a long time, and they all stinked maggots, but he could still see that a sword pierced his throat, crisp and neat, it was Yue Hongling's swordsmanship traces, and he knew it when he turned into ashes.

Zhao Changhe quickly followed the traces all the way, and saw several corpses along the way, with traces of blood that had long dried up, all the way out of the mountain, and suddenly disappeared after reaching the outside of the mountain.

Zhao Changhe looked at the road ahead and groaned secretly.

If you didn't guess wrong, this was the sweat and blood BMW escorting nearby, and Yue Hongling was injured and left.

The lord of the Sword House may not have been there at the time, and he failed to stop Yue Hongling, but when he came back, he knew that something had happened, and he decisively ordered someone to move to the faction, and he should have followed the trail to chase and kill Yue Hongling.

The basic context should be like this.

So here's the problem, Hongling is injured and is at the top of the list indefinitely.

Is this going to be caught up or alive?

But it has been a long time since the incident happened, and there is no news of Yue Hongling's accident on the list of troubled times······ Zhao Changhe finally couldn't hold back: [Hey, are you there? 】

Dragon Sparrow: ?【?】 】

Didn't call you.

The fortune teller, the blind man did not respond.

Damn, don't pretend, I know you know, I'll ask if there's anything going on, I didn't let you reveal anything, everyone is so familiar with this matter and don't you want to make it convenient? Anyway, you can tell fortunes, not what you see......

Nothing happened, look for it yourself, the blind man finally spoke angrily, don't ask me.

Zhao Changhe sighed: [Thank you]

The blind man was stunned and lost his voice.

If Hongling runs away, where will she go?

Without saying a word, Zhao Changhe returned to the normal mountain road, stepped on his Wuya, and galloped southwest.