Wanderer of the whirling world

Chapter 378 An ambition to fight for wealth and honor, murder and set fire to be recruited
Thousands of ghosts swim at night, demons dance wildly, and the capital is like boiling.

This sudden change gave Masahiko Shimadzu a chance to fish in troubled waters. He was like a drowning man who suddenly grabbed a life-saving straw. Regardless of the danger, he plunged into the pile of ghosts, using this chaos to hide his breath, relying on The superb escape technique quickly escaped.

It has to be said that as a senior walker, Masahiko Shimadzu has much more combat experience than Xin Ziqiu, but he firmly grasped such a fleeting chance of survival.

Xin Ziqiu was targeted by a few lower-level mobs, and he solved the trouble with a few swords, but after such a short delay, Masahiko Shimadzu was lost in the sudden chaos.

As he swept across with his divine sense, he could only sense the chaotic and complicated energies around him blending together like a big dye vat, and he couldn't distinguish the breath of the little devil at all.

"Your uncle, what kind of shit luck is this grandson?"

Xin Ziqiu cursed angrily. He had calculated everything, but he never expected that there would be a flood of ghosts suddenly erupting in Lama Temple.

Is this the real ghost tour?Shouldn't it have started earlier?
Xin Ziqiu naturally didn't know about Xu Xingzi blocking the door in Lama Temple, so he couldn't figure out the key to it, a bit puzzled, but he wasn't too upset.

Although Masahiko Shimadzu was not beheaded this time, he had already won a complete victory. Not only did he knock out all his hole cards, but he also consumed the guy's only rule power.

It is conceivable that the little devil has no ability to contend with him now, otherwise, he would not have fled in such a panic.

Xin Ziqiu was open-minded by nature, since he was able to severely injure a powerful enemy, even though the result was not perfect, he quickly put that little annoyance behind him, swung his sword to cut a bloody path among the ghosts, and went straight to Chengqian Palace to turn back and go.

In the final analysis, he is still a messenger sent by Jiantiansi in name, and he always has to go back to report.

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"Haha, it turns out that Brother Ding Si is back! Please come in quickly, give me a seat, and serve good tea!"

Xin Ziqiu had just returned to Chengqian Palace, and just as he took out the badge of Jian Tiansi and handed it to the guards at the gate, he heard a hearty voice coming from the main hall.

The prince Zhu Xiaojian who had just ordered the left and right sides to take him down, now has a different face, amiable and kind, making one feel like a spring breeze.

A cry of "brother" did not violate harmony, as if outside the hall was really his good partner who had known each other for many years and lived through life and death.

Xin Ziqiu was also an official in the feudal society, he was no longer a young child, and naturally he would not take these scenes seriously. He lowered his head and walked quickly into the hall. His divine sense swept over him, and he saw many eunuchs, big and small, cleaning the battlefield. And on the prince's dragon book case, there is the shaman's head that was cut off by him with a sword.

Seeing Xin Ziqiu coming in, Zhu Xiaojian gestured for him to sit down, looked at the shaman's head and said:

"This palace boasted that there are many disciples, and it is quite a legacy of Meng Chang. Chengqian Palace is an indestructible fortress, but I didn't expect to be so embarrassed by a shaman who danced to the gods tonight. If it wasn't for Brother Ding Si who killed the assassin , I am afraid that the one whose head was beheaded at this time is Bengong. Tell me, what reward do you want?"

Xin Ziqiu looked at the prince, and found that his expression was normal, and he didn't look like someone who had just experienced a life-and-death crisis.

When he was killed by Masahiko Shimadzu before, he was not in a hurry to escape, and now he is still chatting and laughing with himself like a normal person. Among other things, this courage is extraordinary.

But even if the crown prince asks this question, he won't be so stupid as to directly ask for the reward, but said lightly:
"Protecting the crown prince is the Duty of the Supervisor. Your Highness does not need to take it to heart. The Supervisor will handle the rewards."

Zhu Xiaojian heard that Xin Ziqiu's tone was lukewarm, and only thought that he was a little emotional because he was suspected of being an assassin before, so he quickly explained:
"I don't get along very well with Zong Jing of the Supervisor of Tiansi. I heard that you were sent by him before, so it was inevitable that I was a little neglected. Brother Ding Si, please don't blame me. I wonder what kind of official position you hold in the Supervisor of Tiansi now?"

He really wanted to recruit Xin Ziqiu, firstly because of his strength, being able to kill such a powerful assassin was enough to prove his profound cultivation.

Second, after this battle, Chengqian Palace suffered many deaths and injuries, and urgently needed fresh blood to deal with the constantly aggressive Second Prince.

With such an idea, the prince first lured him with money.

He could guess that the person sent by Zong Jing to deliver the letter would probably not be a high-level official, and with the strength of the other party, he would definitely not be willing to be in a low position for a long time, so the question was directed at the vital point.

It has to be said that none of the direct descendants of the royal family has a bad brain.

Sure enough, Xin Ziqiu answered truthfully:

"The humble job has just joined Tianjiansi, and it is still in the stage of investigation, and there is no official position."

The prince laughed and said:

"Hey, Jiantiansi is too much on the basis of seniority. How can a person as strong as Brother Ding Si not even have a rank? How about this, I have a little friendship with Jiantiansi Jiancheng, Mr. Gan Jianting, and I will write later A letter recommending you to him, such a credit, he should at least give it to a sixth-rank general manager or a fifth-rank general soldier."

Xin Ziqiu understood that the other party was throwing an olive branch at him, and once he agreed, he would stand by the prince's side from then on and be firmly tied to him.

However, this is not a bad thing. If he can get a high-level official position in Jiantiansi and have the power to mobilize resources and manpower, he will occupy a more favorable position in this battle royale test, and he can even set up a name , use the power of the government to deal with other walkers.

This was Xin Ziqiu's original intention to join Tiansi, so he simply agreed:
"Thank you for your promotion, Your Highness."

The prince was very happy when he saw that a strong man was easily subdued, and he quickly ordered:

"You go to inform the dining room, hurry up and set up a banquet to celebrate, I will have a candlelit night talk with Brother Ding Si..."

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Just when the lights in Chengqian Palace were brightly lit, and the wine and meat were put on the table like flowing water, Masahiko Shimadzu was gnashing his teeth and standing in a shadow outside the imperial city.

At this time, he was already in a panic.

The clothes on his body were not covering his body, his hair was messy, and his empty sleeves drooped weakly on the left side of his body.

It was missing an arm.

In the "weak" state, Masahiko Shimadzu's attack and defense have become one-tenth of the original, not as good as an ordinary true fairy, so it took a lot of effort to survive the chaos of Wangui Yeyou. He broke out from the surrounding area, found a place to hide his breath, and licked his wounds like a wounded beast, until the weakness ended after an hour.

The physical pain is nothing, but the spiritual frustration is his truly hard-to-repair trauma.

Tonight was the first fiasco for this Shinto genius in his life, which made him extremely ashamed and humiliated.

"A mere novice walker dares to tarnish the noble surname of my Shimadzu family. If he does not avenge this, he will not be a human being!"

Masahiko Shimadzu gritted his teeth and scolded Xin Ziqiu. He dragged his broken body and was about to fly away from here, when he suddenly felt a strong force descending on him, pulling him down from midair and falling heavily to the ground.

"who!"

He was already frightened at this time, his face was stern, and there was a look of panic in his eyes.

"Master Shimadzu, the poor monk has been waiting for you for a long time."

Not far away, at some point, a thin monk had already stood there, his body was filled with Buddha light, and all demons would not invade him, he was looking at him with a smile...

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(End of this chapter)