Chapter 129: The name of the valley is Baicao (2)

When it comes to news, it is unlikely that any organization in the world can have a well-informed Beggars' Sect. Zhao Dongting thought that if he meets Senior Hong again in the future, he must discuss this issue with him. Let the Beggars' Sect and the court work together to build an intelligence agency, which will save a lot of trouble.

When he arrived at the guard's personal military camp, Zhao Dongting sat in Yue Peng's tent and asked him to announce all the Beggar Gang disciples in the Feilong Camp.

Yue Peng took the order and left.

In just a short while, more than a hundred Flying Dragon Army soldiers came to the commander's tent. Before they took off their ink armor, they were committing suicide, but they could not see any beggar's appearance.

"Keep to the Emperor!"

More than a hundred people all fell to the ground on one knee.

Zhao Dongting waved his hand to let them get up and asked, "Have you heard of Baicao Valley?"

Immediately someone replied: "Report to the emperor, Baicao Valley is the best sect in the martial arts world. It is rumored that there are all women in the valley, and they all look like fairies."

"oh?"

Zhao Dongting was a little surprised and raised his eyes and said, "Do you know where Baicao Valley is?"

The soldier frowned slightly and replied, "We have only heard of Baicao Valley, but we don't know where it is. It is rumored that these women in Baicao Valley are all dragons who don't see their heads and tails, and they use skills to save people all depend on fate. There were rumors that Baicao Valley is located in the Nanling Mountains, but over the years, there have been many people who have gone to Nanling to seek medicine, but they have never found Baicao Valley for anyone who has heard of it."

Music and dance were listening next to him, and he was immediately filled with loss.

Zhao Dongting turned his head to look at her and whispered: "Don't worry, maybe your father and sister can't find Baicao Valley either?"

Only then did Lewu's eyes shine a little light.

Even the disciples of the Beggar Gang didn't know where Baicao Valley was. If you want to find it, it would be like looking for a needle in a haystack. Of course, this matter could only be done.

Zhao Dongting asked the soldiers to retreat, and then took Lewu back to the side hall of the Gongzheng Hall.

At this time, Chacha Su Liu Yigang rushed back and reported to Zhao Dongting: "Your Majesty, we have found some of the robbed treasures in Xiulin Castle."

Zhao Dongting frowned after hearing this, saying, "Is Xiulin Castle related to pirates?"

He also found it incredible.

Although the Pirates in Xiulin Fort, with the Flying Army, appeared to be deliberately using tricks to win the trust of the court, it really destroyed many pirates. It is hard to imagine that they have something to do with pirates.

After pondering for a moment, Zhao Dongting said, "You go and interrogate the people from Xiulin Castle immediately to see if anyone knows the inside story."

"yes!"

Su Liuyi took the order and left in a hurry.

Zhao Dongting murmured in his heart, "It seems that I still underestimate this Xiulin Castle!"

Obviously, the power of Xiulin Castle is not just the ones that appear on the surface. Murong Chuan is really a talented person. He is secretly doing something to betray the king and abandon his country. On the surface, he can still gain such a good reputation in the Leizhou world, and even deceive himself into giving the plaque to the Dayi Sect. This is a complete old fox, and Zhao Dongting never dares to underestimate these ancient people in his heart.

As for the wanted Murong Chuan, he actually did not give any hope.

Murong Chuan is an old martial arts world, and has outstanding martial arts skills. He is very connected in Leizhou. He is definitely not so easy to capture.

He turned his head and looked at Li Yuanxiu's body in the side hall. Zhao Dongting murmured in his heart, "Father-in-law, wait a little longer, I will definitely get the head of Murong Chuan's neck for you!"

Soon, Su Liuyi hurried over again.

Zhao Dongting asked him how he was doing.

Su Liuyi said indignantly: "Master, Xiulin Castle is secretly the minds of many pirate gangs. When they went to war with the army, they led the army to wipe out the pirates who were unwilling to obey their orders." As he said that, he looked worried, "If Murong Chuan escapes this time, if he is asked to escape to the sea and join forces with those pirates, there will be great trouble..."

He found this news from the mouth of a captured maid.

Although Murong Chuan is cautious, he usually dotes on this maid, so he also knows some inside information because the maid warms the bed.

Zhao Dongting was silent for a while and said coldly: "Even if he joins forces with heavenly soldiers and generals, I will take his life."

Su Liuyi focused his head and asked, "What should we do with these maids and servants from Xiulin Castle?"

Zhao Dongting waved his hand and said, "Mr. Su will do it!"

He really didn't have the energy to care about these trivial matters anymore.

It was not until evening that Zhao Dongting returned to the bedroom. Li Yuanxiu's body was placed in the side hall, waiting for tomorrow to be buried.

The wealth of Xiulin Castle was transported back to the prefecture in large quantities. Its financial resources were simply shocking. Although it was far from rich enough to rival the country, it also made the gradually empty treasury much richer. This made the iron cockerel Chen Jianghan so excited that he blinked his eyes and almost blinked his eyelashes.

Some of the martial arts secrets were ordered by Zhao Dongting to store them in the library. He thought that he could also go and take a look in his spare time.

That night, Zhao Dongting climbed onto the roof of the bedroom alone. With his current skills, it was not difficult to do this.

Lewu said that the internal strength of experts in the martial arts world is generally divided into four levels. Those who can have heat flow in their bodies are considered to be at the beginning of the threshold, while those who have buzzing sounds in their dantians like Zhao Dongting are considered to be entering the hall. Ordinary people cannot reach this level without ten years of hard work. Even music and Wu, now the internal strength of the light is not as good as Zhao Dongting.

And further up, the dantian is like a tide that hits the shore and continues to hit the shore. It is another level. Those who can reach this level are already a rare master.

Sha Wanli is probably the pinnacle of this level.

Then there are Murong Xiu, Li Yuanxiu, and Le Wuxuan, who can make the sleeves robe swell when exercising internal strength, and can be regarded as the top master in the world.

As for whether there are any more powerful ones above, I don’t even know whether it’s Liwu.

Zhao Dongting sat on the roof, looked at Haikang County in the dark night, and slowly closed his eyes.

Those with profound internal strength are invincible to the cold and heat. With his current internal strength, this little cold wind at night is naturally nothing.

The two daughters Le Wu and Ying Er looked down, their faces were a little worried, but they didn't know how to comfort Zhao Dongting.

At about the third hour of the Xu hour, a faint sound of the piano sound suddenly sounded behind the bedroom, swaying and floating in the night.

Zhao Dongting opened his eyes and looked in the direction of Qinyin.

Of course he could hear who was playing the piano. There was loneliness hidden in the sound of the piano, and there was only rhyme.

Now his heart was much calmer, and he also realized that Yunjin was actually just a pitiful person who could not help but be. Li Yuanxiu's death cannot be blamed.
Chapter completed!