Prince of Song Dynasty

Chapter 199 What do you mean?
His identity was dismantled, his face remained calm, but his heart was already filled with murderous intent, and he said, "What did you say?"

Qiu Shu stopped smiling and said: "The four of us sisters were just wondering how Er Ya Nei's temperament had changed, but unexpectedly he became a Taoist teacher!"

Bai Canghai said: "You... what do you mean?"

Qiu Shu said: "What do I mean? Hmph! I mean that you must obey my secret orders in everything from now on!"

Bai Canghai said angrily: "How can this yamen obey the orders of your servant?"

Qiu Shu said harshly: "You still dare to call yourself a yamen? The second yamen is obsessive and licentious. My innocence is ruined by him, but it's not you, a hypocritical Taoist!"

Bai Canghai didn't expect that Xin Zhao had already had an adultery with her, no wonder she saw his identity as a fake son, and he already regarded this greedy woman as a dead person in his heart, but he pretended to be tolerant and said, "What do you want?"

Qiu Shu walked to the door, turned around and said with a smile: "As long as you obey my order, I will not reveal your identity. For example, if you find a oil head tomorrow, you will first reward me with three thousand coins, and then pardon my slave after a while." Ji, let me go... No! I want you to take me as a concubine."

After speaking, Bai Canghai swayed away, shaking his head, thinking to himself: I have committed evil, I cannot live.

At this time, he suddenly saw another maid, Xia Shi, standing at the window and nodding to him. He was taken aback for a moment, and then he realized that Xia Shi's eyes were familiar, and then he understood that Xia Shi was disguised by Li Siyan.

Obviously, Qiu Shui no longer needed him to do it himself.But he has to hurry up.

He immediately took off the brocade robe, and inside was a tight-fitting night gown, which was black, as black as the boundless night.

The courtyard of the Zhao Mansion was quiet and dark, with only a faint moonlight on the horizon, but the way could still be discerned.

Outside the Zhutao courtyard, the bamboo waves are like the sea.

Bai Canghai crouched in the darkness of the bamboo forest, opened a leather pouch tied around his waist, and took out a spray canister.

The spray can was filled with a black crude oil.Ye Chen has sent people to the northwest to collect a lot of oil since he saw people using this oil in the Jianghuai Canal.Bai Canghai looked practical, so he asked Ye Chen for some.

He knew that there must be many masters hidden in the Zhutao Courtyard, whether it was hard to break in or sneak in secretly, it was very difficult.

He unscrewed the screw cap on the spray barrel, and when the wind blows, he sprayed out the crude oil in the barrel very carefully, very finely.

The mist-like oil droplets were blown out with the wind and sprinkled on the eaves of Zhutao Courtyard.

Then he hid the spray tube, took out more than a dozen pellets slightly larger than phoenix seeds, and with the force of his middle finger, bounced them out, hitting the opposite eaves as well.

Suddenly, with the sound of "Peng", the eaves of Zhutao Courtyard have turned into a sea of ​​flames, bright red flames leaping up three feet away.

Bai Canghai secretly praised Ye Chen in his heart, thinking that the projectile invented by Ye Chen, combined with this black oil to start a fire, is really convenient.

There was a more drum in the distance, it was Zishi.

The drumbeat was drowned out by exclamations.

"fire!"

Dozens of vigorous figures jumped out of the Zhutao courtyard screaming, such a fierce fire, even the calmest people could not help but panic.

At this moment, Bai Canghai had already swept in like light smoke from a half-open window at the back of the building.

The small hall is very quiet and quiet.

Bai Canghai suddenly shouted: "Fire, fire!"

No one came, no sound.

Bai Canghai had already opened the door and jumped out. He didn't know where Ye Chen and Yu Daoxiang were trapped, so he had to move quickly, and there were many places to investigate.

He still has to try his luck.

His luck seemed to be bad, the third door was bolted from the inside, he lifted the latch with a knife, and there was a Taoist hall inside.

In the copper stove on the case, dragon incense was burning, and wisps of cigarette smoke lingered, adding a bit of mystery to this quiet Taoist hall.

Behind the incense table, the yellow curtain hangs down, as if there is no one there.

But Bai Canghai didn't believe that there would be no one in a room with the door bolted from the inside.

Without hesitation, he jumped over and lifted the lowered veil.

He froze.

There were four people behind the veil.

Four people in purple satin priestly gowns, with black hair pulled up high, wore a mask carved from sandalwood.

The four people were dressed exactly the same, and they all sat cross-legged without moving. The flickering firelight outside the building illuminated the hideous and dull masks on their faces, making them even more indescribably mysterious and terrifying.

Wearing a mask and unable to see their faces, these four people may be Ye Chen, Yu Daoxiang, Luo Yaoshun and Zhan Xiongwu.Because these four people happen to be one woman and three men.

Bai Canghai knew that there would never be a second chance for him to break into this place. Although he faintly felt that something was wrong, he had no time to hesitate.

He jumped over and lifted No.1's mask.

Beneath the mask was a pale and beautiful face, with long eyelashes covering tightly closed eyelids.

Anyone can see that she will never be over 30 years old, but she is not Yu Daoxiang.

Bai Canghai has already lifted the mask of the second person.

This man has a green beard and a burly figure, but he is not Zhan Xiongwu either.

Although the third person looked very young, he already had crow's tail wrinkles at the corners of his eyes. The most important thing was that he was not handsome at all.Both Ye Chen and Luo Yaoshun are very handsome.

The fourth person is an old man with wrinkles all over his face and his mouth is sunken.

Bai Canghai was stunned.Before he took off the mask, he naturally looked carefully. The four people were restrained and should be prisoners.But it wasn't the person he was looking for.At this moment he couldn't stay any longer.

As soon as he turned around, the person jumped up following the turn. At this moment, he seemed to see the man with the stubble on his face move his hand.

He knew something was wrong and wanted to dodge, but this person's shot was unimaginably fast.

Fortunately, Bai Canghai's sword was as fast as lightning, and he was always vigilant in his heart.His sword pierced out and knocked away a black nail, which was one of the most vicious hidden weapons in the Jianghu.

The hidden weapon was obviously not on his body, but he suddenly felt dizzy and fell to the ground.

The Taoist hall is still so elegant, the flickering fire outside has been extinguished, and the copper stove is filled with cigarette smoke, but it has been replaced by a kind of light agarwood.

Bai Canghai opened his eyes, and suddenly found that he had changed into a Taoist robe.

Shocked, he stretched out his hand to touch his hair. His hair had already been tied into a special bun. Bai Canghai had traveled in Khitan before, and he had seen this kind of hair on the sideburns. Hair on the temples.It was also the hairstyle of the three men and one woman whom he had uncovered just now.

Eight years ago, Bai Canghai was brought back from the deserted island in the East China Sea by Bai Chenao. He practiced swordsmanship for seven years. Master's life, won a great reputation.

Everyone in the world knows that he is not only superb in swordsmanship, but also very alert, has a keen sense of danger, and is very calm when dealing with enemies.

But now not only did he fall into the enemy's trap, but he couldn't help but want to jump up.

He didn't jump up, because he was completely limp from the waist down, and he couldn't even exert any strength.

His whole body softened, and his heart sank.A three-foot-high statue on the incense table is none other than Zhang Ling, the Taiqing Xuanyuan Celestial Master and Daoist master enshrined by the Taiping Sect.

Zhang Ling, the Xuanyuan Celestial Master of the Taiqing Dynasty, seemed to be looking at him and smiling.

Looking at the past from the lingering cigarettes, his smile also seems to have an indescribable mysterious meaning.

Bai Canghai only felt a "boom" in his head.

Suddenly, he understood everything.

He knew that he had fallen into the most vicious, treacherous and ingenious trap.

The trap was originally prepared for a master of the Taiping Sect, or someone else, but he fell into it in a daze.

Bai Canghai suddenly found that he came to this courtyard of Zhao Guangmei's house, and to this Zhutao courtyard, all of which were expected by the enemy.

Although Bai Canghai lived a beast-like life on a deserted island for the first fifteen or sixteen years, he was not stupid at all. On the contrary, his IQ was much higher than ordinary people.

He instantly understood many things. For example, the main purpose of the enemy in this matter is of course Ye Chen, or Yu Daoxiang.In the city of Kaifeng, at the feet of Emperor Song, no matter who does such a thing, it is impossible to get away unscathed.At the cost of the death of countless people, to appease the anger of Emperor Song.

So, the enemy needs a scapegoat.

As a result of the final investigation of this matter, of course it was done by people from the Taiping Sect, and I was a person in charge of the Taiping Sect.will be held to be the culprit.

And Ye Chen, who was the only one who could distinguish for him in front of the emperor of Song Dynasty, was naturally dead, or fell into the hands of the enemy permanently.

However, he still has a lot of confusion, such as how he passed out just now, even if he was poisoned, why he didn't feel the slightest in advance.He has always been able to perceive even the colorless and odorless poison.

Bai Canghai still wanted to think hard, but at this moment he couldn't think anymore, the door of the Taoist hall was slowly pushed open.

A person walked in slowly, with a beautiful and secretive smile on his face.This face is one of the two faces that Bai Canghai hates the most.

The two people Bai Canghai hated the most were Shangguan Bingyun and the blood bat slave.Because of the former, Zhang Chunrou died, while the latter killed Bai Chenao.The two people who died were the people he cared about most.

Although the blood bat slave's smile can be mysterious, it has absolutely nothing to do with beauty.So this person is naturally Shangguan Bingyun.

Of course Shangguan Bingyun was not a handsome monk at this time, but a stunning beauty.The reason is very simple, if a handsome monk like Shangguan Bingyun enters Kaifeng, or even enters the territory of Song Dynasty, not to mention it will be difficult to move, but there will be murderous threats everywhere.Because nearly two months have passed, although Ye Chen has safely returned to Kaifeng, the Song court's bounty on Shangguan Bingyun, the young king of Maitreya, has not been lifted.Numerous policemen, officials, and heroes of the rivers and lakes dreamed of capturing or killing Shangguan Bingyun in exchange for a bright future and huge wealth.

Bai Canghai stared at Shangguan Bingyun firmly, then sighed suddenly, closed his eyes... and didn't say a word.

(End of this chapter)