Dart Master

Chapter 123 The thief shouts to catch the thief
When I got home to pack my things, Shaotian was playing with that Shuanglong coin, which made me very uncomfortable.

Ma Tiexin said that Qingmeng was very unusual, but he didn't elaborate, which meant that he didn't have any evidence, it was just a guess, or a speculation after investigation.

Qing Meng is by no means an ordinary person, just imagine how it is possible for a secular person to own the world-famous Penglai Pavilion Double Dragon Coin.

After Zhao Liang's death, she hadn't shown up all the time, but she was in a hurry to leave Jiangdong at this time, which was obviously problematic.

Most importantly, she is like a mystery, where I come from, where I live, I have no idea.She was like a drop of water, quietly melting me, so that I never thought about any clues related to her.

But what I can't figure out is that if there is something wrong with Qing Meng, she can disappear completely, and there is no need to show up to say goodbye to us.

When she said goodbye to me, the feeling of heartbeat was so familiar, just like Zi Yi.She was serious and couldn't bear to be separated just like us.From this point of view, she has feelings for me and Shaotian.

What is the relationship between Qing Meng and Zi Yi? Is she the secret agent of Penglai Pavilion or the gentleman of a thousand faces?
I thought about it for a while, so I stopped thinking about it.

After tidying up, Shaotian and I came to the Dongjiang Ferry, ready to go straight down to Hangzhou along the river.

Hangzhou belongs to the Jiangnan Province in the Taoist sphere of influence, the Penglai Pavilion to the east, and the Xiang family to the south, and Hangzhou is mixed between the two.

Since the Qing Dynasty, most of the members of the Bai family belonged to the lamp-holding family, and now it is just a pretense to come to hold lamps.

The ferry we are at is a narrow old ferry, which has been abandoned for many years, and only a handful of boatmen stay here, specially going to the south of the Yangtze River or north to Xichuan for Taoists.

When we arrived at the ferry, an old awning boat docked by the river.

Bai Qing was already waiting at the ferry. He was very happy to see us, and quickly welcomed us into the cabin.

There are already several passengers sitting in the cabin, and the passengers are all Taoists. A Taoist priest, a monk, a nun, and even the captain who is at the helm are not like good people.

As the saying goes, if monks and nuns walk together, nothing good will happen.

After getting on the boat, the bearded boatman started the boat with a pair of iron paddles. The boatman was also born with supernatural powers. The pair of iron paddles must have weighed thousands of catties, but it took no effort to shake it. The boat seemed to be off the string. Like an arrow, it quickly shuttles through the Jiangdong torrent.

Wushang, I'm sorry, I have to trouble you this time, Bai Qing said with shame.

I know that his trip is definitely not just as simple as Bai Jiayin, but also related to his safety.

I don't know what happened to the Bai family, but it is definitely not easy for Bai Qing to return to the Bai family safely.It is likely to be a family feud, it is likely to be a vendetta.

This trip was the real torture for me. When I thought about meeting Bai Ling, I had mixed feelings.

To be honest, I don't want to go, but I'm also responsible for the Bai family's affairs, at least I have to explain it myself, the old man of the Bai family is selling Uncle Qi's face, but the people under the Bai family may not believe me.Especially Bai Ling, she must be deeply blaming herself now, gnashing her teeth in hatred for me.

It's not just Bai Jiayin that Qianmianlangjun cheated from her, but also her trust in me.

After walking for about an hour, when we reached the center of the river, the boat stopped suddenly, and the boatman yelled at me, "Boy, come here and help me."

I was a little annoyed at the rude boatman's inability to drink, but I didn't take it seriously, and it would be nice to just go out and smoke a cigarette.Along the way, the three monks sitting across from each other stared at me and Shaotian coldly like crazy.

I walked to the bow of the boat, and the big man who was rocking the oars held the oars, handed them to me, and said angrily, "I'm a little tired, give me a hand, can you rock the boat?"

I nodded, isn't this nonsense?I grew up on the edge of the Yangtze River in Fengquan since I was a child, can I not understand the water?

While speaking, I looked at the boatman carefully. His face was bronze and sallow, with shallow wrinkles on his face, and his hands had bones and muscles like horned dragons, which seemed to contain endless power.

What surprised me the most was his eyes, which were as bright as stars and gems, and he looked very ordinary.

He smiled and said: "Okay, you take the helm for me, I can take a breather."

I took the pulp, only to find that the pulp was very heavy, I almost couldn't hold it for a while, and quickly activated the blood energy in Dantian to control the pulp.

"Idiot! Don't do porcelain work without a thousand gold diamonds!" The boatman sat back and looked at me, laughing loudly.

I angrily blew the cigarette butt out of my mouth, condensed my breath in my hands, and carefully slid the golden stick, thinking to myself, if I, the majestic future lord of the underworld, can't manage with just one stick, how can I pacify the world.

The boatman sat cross-legged on the bow and sang a little song. A big man sang the little song of picking lotus in the south of the Yangtze River. It was really different, but it also had a unique artistic conception.

At this time, the bright moon shines on the river, and the river surface is like being covered with white silk, quiet and soft.

After singing a few lines, he stopped, staring at me with big bright eyes, "Stupid, let me tell you a story."

I was sweating profusely, and I answered him lazily. The big man put his hand on my shoulder boldly, and leaned into my ear and said, "Then how about I tell you a story about a thief calling catch a thief?"

"What do you mean when a thief calls catch a thief?" I frowned, and my hands stopped, the words must have a metaphorical meaning.

He glanced into the cabin, "For example, some people stole the seal by themselves, and then came to tell you that the seal was stolen by someone else. Isn't this a thief calling for a thief?"

My heart sank, did he mean Bai Qing?

Bai Qing is the eldest son of Bai, why would he steal the seal of the Bai family.

While talking, I leaned to the side, and he was a big man sticking to my ear, which gave me goosebumps, and his behavior reminded me of Zi Yi, she also likes to call me stupid like this, so sticky I.

Seeing my unnatural expression, the big man laughed, "In Taoism, people's hearts are like an ocean. Someone pretended to be you, cooperated with Bai Qingli, and stole the Bai family seal from Bai Ling. Relying on Lord Qianmian, even old seniors like Ma Tiexin and Feng Er have played tricks."

If this person is not a thousand-faced gentleman, who can pretend to be me?The person pretending to be me must be very familiar with me, so that he can deceive Bai Jiayin from Bai Ling.

More importantly, why did Bai Qing join forces with outsiders to deceive his family's treasures and his sister.

Thinking of this, I looked over to Bai Qing, he was playing a game with Shaotian, and Shaotian was chewing the candy Bai Qing bought.

When I looked at him, Bai Qing smiled at me friendly and continued to tease Shaotian.

My heart sank, if there was something wrong with Bai Qing, Shaotian might have eaten the poisonous candy.

I still can't believe that my friend Bai Qing, who I just made, would be such a sleazy person, but when I think about it carefully, who in the Taoist sect can be trusted?
Bai Qing may have directed this play with outsiders for personal gain, and deliberately led the trouble of deceiving the seal to Lord Qianmian and me.

If he is really a despicable person, if he took me to Bai's house, he would just push me into the fire pit.

Bai Qing took me to Bai's house and continued to give false testimony for him, proving that it was Mr. Qianmian who pretended to be me to defraud the Bai family seal, covering up the fact that he conspired with others to defraud the seal.

Although I have no status now.But with the support of my seventh uncle, No. 1 in the world, as long as I killed him with a single bite was done by Lord Qianmian, the Patriarch of the Bai family would definitely stand on my side.Even if he had doubts, worried about the face of Uncle Qi and Jin, Ma, Xiang, and Feng, he could only smash his teeth and swallow it.

But the patriarch of the Bai family is a person who is proficient in celestial secrets and fortune-telling. If his heart is as clear as a mirror, he would not dare to vent his anger and punish me for the sake of Uncle Qi and others.I wanted to take the treasure of the Jin family from him, but it was impossible.And for my future struggle for hegemony in the Yin Division, I will also lack a strong backup.

From the point of view of Zhao's father and son, the person who controls the plague snake and Bai Jiayin is obviously a person with the ambition of an emperor. My identity was passed down after the First World War in the Underworld, the Blood Lotus King God, Zhang Wang Shenbing, etc. Let many people know I am likely to be the successor of King Zhang.If there is a rift between the Bai family and me, it will undoubtedly cut off my arm for this person.

It is simply a perfect plan to kill two birds with one stone.

(End of this chapter)