You have mastered the art of thunder and you tell me that it is in a strange world?

Chapter 49: Ghostwriter

Chang Henjiang wandered around Qingzhou City for three days but found no clues at all!
When I came to Qingzhou City, the situation in Qingzhou City had indeed changed. Originally, the local snake in Qingzhou City was a gang called Bai Lao Hui, but now it has been jointly cleaned up by a group of wealthy businessmen, and they supported Zhengjiu Escort Agency to become the new snakehead.

Chang Henjiang did not contact them. After all, he was King Kang's ghostwriter. It would be fine for him to kill some monks on the border of Qingzhou, but if he really came into contact with the local tyrants in the city and caused death, it would easily lure out King Shou's men.

Before he came, he heard from the master that the Zhao family found a sword that could be on the Divine Weapon List and gave it to Prince Shou. Prince Shou was overjoyed and ordered his generals to hold the swords and fight with the martial artist who had a spear at the bottom of the Divine Weapon List.

As a result, as soon as they met, the spear in the hands of the martial artist was cut into two halves by a knife!

You should know that the weapons on the Divine Weapon List were all made by skilled craftsmen. It only takes a lot of effort and a lot of luck to make them!
A treasure made in this way is like cutting through mud for ordinary people!
But after such a long time of fighting in this world, how could I have heard of a weapon on the Divine Weapon List being destroyed? Even if it was the last Divine Weapon, it was still a Divine Weapon!
As soon as the spear broke, the matter became a hot topic among the martial artists, ghostwriters, soldiers and generals. Everyone said that the number one on the list of divine weapons would change hands. Prince Shou was so happy that he named the sword "Duantian" and let his generals take it.

Chang Henjiang boasted that he was an extraordinary man and that he would definitely not be at a disadvantage even if he fought with those regular generals.

The only problem was that the knife in his hand was just ordinary iron. If he had to say what was outstanding about it, it was that it had killed many people and was very fierce. Even gods and ghosts could not get close to it. If he really ran into Duan Tian who was on the list of divine weapons, he would probably be cut into pieces with one blow.

Chang Henjiang still valued his life, so he decided to avoid the people under Prince Shou.

Today he stopped at a teahouse outside the city to drink tea. The knife was placed next to the teahouse. The waiter was timid and didn't dare to come up to him to ask for tea money.

Chang Henjiang was also worried. He had come out for a trip but hadn't accomplished anything. If he went back like this, even if King Kang didn't say anything, the other guests would probably laugh at him for his poor performance.

As he was sighing, he suddenly saw a small white dot flying over from the horizon not far away. He reached out his hand to catch it, and it turned out to be a kite that landed on his fingertips.

The kite moved its beak quietly, as if it was combing its own hair, as if it were alive.

Chang Henjiang suddenly became energetic.

This vivid kite is obviously the work of a master!
If we were to say who Chang Henjiang respects the most in Prince Kang’s Mansion besides Prince Kang, it would undoubtedly be the Master!
He had fought with the master before, but his killing skills could not even withstand more than three moves from the master. The master only used one of the four swords in the iron box to beat him to a pulp. His strength was incredibly strong.

From then on, he would do whatever the master asked him to do without any complaints.

Opening the kite, Chang Henjiang began to read the words on it. After looking at it for two or three seconds, he suddenly slammed the table.

"Damn it, the Taoist priest and the woman ran off to Xuzhou! I made this trip for nothing!"

He didn't say much, just walked out of the tea shop, jumped on the horse, whipped the horse's butt, and rushed along the path towards Xuzhou.

The waiter in the tea shop came out and sighed when he saw the evil spirit walking away.

Just don’t charge the money, at least we have sent these vicious people away.

I just don't know what he is rushing to do?

Chang Henjiang rode his horse so fast that by the time the horse reached the border, its belly was almost punctured.

When the soldiers at the border saw Chang Henjiang coming, they immediately remembered this ruthless man who had rushed into the border with a token. Most people could see that he seemed to be planning to leave the border, so they didn't want to bother with him anymore.

But he got off his horse and came to the stable of the military camp.

He took out a gold ingot from his arms and threw it in front of the groom. He led out a horse and rode on it. He whipped the horse and rode away.

Seeing that he had run far away, a few soldiers came over and approached the groom.

"Is it okay for us to let him go like this?" asked the young soldier, scratching his head.

An older soldier chuckled, snatched the gold from the groom, and weighed it in his hand:
"Our general hasn't come back yet. He's drinking and eating at the prince's place. If he's not here, we have the final say on who is allowed in and who is allowed out. Besides, they've given us gold, so we can just treat it as tolls for the horses. Why should we care so much?"

The young soldier murmured, feeling that something was wrong, but when he saw that no one around seemed to want to talk about it, he shut his mouth and simply said nothing.

As for Chang Henjiang, after he entered Xuzhou, he could see two obvious tire tracks on the ground, and there were many donkey hoof prints in front of the tire tracks, so he knew that he had found the right direction.

Now in Xuzhou, where are the pedestrians who can afford donkeys and horses? All the living creatures that can run have been eaten up long ago!
This must be someone from outside!
It looks like they are not walking fast, so we can catch up!

Chang Henjiang raised his head and laughed three times, then spurred his horse into a gallop.

……

The monk said that his original village was not far away, so the donkey cart headed in the direction the monk pointed.

It was indeed not too far. After walking for half a day, we arrived at the monk’s village at noon.

The village is in a depression. To get to the village, one needs to climb a slope first. When the donkey pulls everyone up the slope with great effort, looking down from the high slope, one can see the long-deceased village.

At a glance, even the broken walls and ruins were much larger than the Wangjia Village at that time. There were wooden fences outside the village, and neat roads inside. Only the fertile fields were black and exuded bursts of miasma.

"There was a lot of wolf trouble in our village before, and many of our livestock were eaten, so we gathered a few more skilled people to build a fence. Later, we killed the leader of the wolves with a bow, and the situation finally calmed down. Unfortunately, after the disaster, even livestock like wolves could not be found, otherwise the village could have prepared some bacon."

The monk introduced, with a sigh in his words.

Xiao Changcheng was listening to the monk's introduction when he suddenly exclaimed.

"Monk, are you the kind-hearted master of Tulang Village?"

"Ah?" The monk scratched his bald head. "It seems that someone did call me Shanxin when they asked me for help."

"It's you!" Xiao Changcheng said happily, "You are very famous in our place. People in our town say that you are a kind person with ability and skills. As long as there is something they need your help with, you can help them solve it."

"I don't have so many magical powers." The monk waved his hands and said, "I'm just helping people to the best of my ability."

After Xiao Changcheng asked this question, he was a little confused when he saw the monk like this:
"How did you get into a small Danzi?"

"It's a long story."

A few people chatted while the donkey cart went down into the village. When they arrived at the door, they saw that the village gate was broken and the ground was full of debris.

Xiao Changcheng also heard what had happened to the monk. He sighed repeatedly and cursed God for being blind and letting such a kind-hearted man be eaten by a bear.

"Monk, where is your temple?"

After arriving in the village, Zuo Chen asked, and the monk pointed in a direction. Looking in the direction, they found a rustic-looking house halfway up the slope.

Zuo Chen narrowed his eyes.

He could see that there was ghost energy in the temple too!
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