Chapter 289 The First Swordsman

When Zhao Dongting saw that these enshrines were shocked, he chuckled and said, "I set up a Shadow Hall in Wuding Hall to specialize in assassination and investigation, and Li Ge is the hall master. Those who are willing to enter the Shadow Hall can mention it to her, and she will personally teach you the assassination technique."

As he said that, he blinked at Yue Yue, "Lord of the Palace, I am sure what I say?"

When Yue Yue saw him like this, she became angry and went to the disciple, but she still snorted coldly: "Actuate the number."

Everyone was not surprised by her attitude, they just thought it was due to the nature of a killer. After all, most of the killers are indifferent people.

Zhao Dongting shrugged, not caring about Li Ge's attitude, "Okay, I'm done with what I want to say, everyone should go ahead!"

Yue Yue took the lead in walking out of the hall.

Although she is a killer, she still has a little temper. She probably won't give Zhao Dongting a good look in the matter of choosing clothes in a short period of time.

The other worshippers dare not be like her. They respectfully gave Zhao Dongting no compensation. Jun Tian let the ceremony go and left.

On this day, the Shadow Hall, which was established under Wuding Hall, was officially established.

A few more days later.

There was nothing wrong with Pingnan. Zhao Dongting's generals Zhao Da, Zhao Hu and Feilong soldiers stayed, and Jun Tianfang and left for Kuizhou Road with Jun Tianfang.

Of course, Yun Jin, who has become Jun Tianfang's disciple, naturally followed.

Four people and four horses, except for Jun Tian’s breath being transcendent and the Yunjin is extremely beautiful, there is nothing special about it.

Zhao Dongting wore a brocade robe, like a noble family's son. When he was waving a whip and galloping on his horse, he was no different from a rich child.

Except for Jingjiang Prefecture, which has the best mountains and rivers in Guangxi South Road, other beautiful places are not uncommon. In this era, it was not polluted by chemicals, with clear mountains and clear waters. Zhao Dongting had no burden in his heart, and he had beautiful women like Yunjin to accompany him. He could occasionally listen to music and enjoy dances, which was leisurely.

The song and dance are both outstanding. They were originally good at soft dance, but now they are playing sword dance with Jun Tian. The softness suddenly adds a bit of rigidity, and the artistic conception is even more profound.

Zhang Ru's face can make people watch it forever. The same is true for Yunjin's singing and dancing.

Three days later, the four of them first went to Yangshou Prefecture, Xiangzhou.

The Tianfu Army, the Tiangui Army and the Tianmeng Army were stationed in Yangshou Prefecture.

Jin Hao, commander of the Tianfu Army, and Yan Ming, commander of the Tiangui Army, were both leaders of the rebel army. They were only twenty-three years old, but they were both handsome men with good martial arts.

Liu Yong, the commander of the Tianmeng Army, was slightly older than Jin Hao and Yan Ming. He was born in the Xiang Army and was the leader of the three.

Zhao Dongting and the other two didn't want to bother the defenders of Yangshou Mansion, but when they entered the city, they just met Jin Hao who was patrolling the city.

Jin Hao recognized Zhao Dongting, so he naturally hurriedly invited Zhao Dongting to the government office.

That night, the Yangshou Prefecture Office was quite lively.

Not to mention Jin Hao, the rebel army led by Yan Ming to pull them up, even among the troops from which Liu Yong came from, there is no shortage of dancers.

Fighting is not easy these days, and it is time-consuming and labor-intensive. It is a secret that the army will bring some women.

Although Zhao Dongting thought those women were quite pitiful, he did not intend to do anything.

With the efforts of Liu Yong and others, Zhao Dongting and the others stayed in Yangshou Mansion for two days before continuing to set off for Kuizhou Road.

After leaving Xiangzhou, it was no longer the territory of the Song Dynasty.

Liuzhou, adjacent to Xiangzhou, is now a place without any responsibilities, with an empty area of ​​troops. There was no garrison in the Song Dynasty, and there was no garrison in the Yuan Dynasty.

The villages and towns along the way are full of dilapidation, and there is no longer any bustling in Xiangzhou, Xunzhou and other places, and it is even more impossible to compare with Leizhou.

Occasionally, there are people passing by on the official road, and most of them are people carrying weapons.

The horsepower was limited. On this day, Zhao Dongting and the other two were unable to arrive at Maping Mansion in Liuzhou before the dark night. They spent the night by the Liu River.

Zhao Dongting personally touched a few fish from the river and roasted them on the shore. He felt quite at ease in the gentle wind. But unexpectedly, he was roasting, but he heard a gurgling sound about a few meters behind him.

"who?"

Zhao Dongting and Jun Tianfang looked back at the same time.

When they came to the bank of the river, they never noticed that there was a person behind them and in the yellow grass beach halfway up.

"Who are you?"

A head with messy hair emerged from the yellow grass under the vague moonlight. It looked quite young, and it should be similar to Yunjin.

The young man scratched his head and walked towards the four people, his nose thrust. When he saw the grilled fish in Zhao Dongting's hand, he swallowed his saliva and asked again: "Little brother, why is the grilled fish so fragrant?"

He looked ordinary, even with a sword behind him, he looked more like a farmer.

Look at the trousers, they were all curled up to the height of their calves, and it seemed that they were still covered with a lot of mud. The coarse cloth shoes under their feet couldn't see the original color clearly in the night. They could only see two big toes coming out of the shoes restlessly.

This is dressed as a farmer who has just returned from farming in the fields.

Zhao Dongting was slightly stunned and looked at this young swordsman who didn't look like a swordsman, "Who are you?"

The young swordsman walked up to the four people with harmless smiles, "Boy Wu Amiao, I have met two seniors, little brothers and this girl."

Jun Tianfang ignored him and just sat next to him quietly stroking his sword.

Le Wufeng nodded slightly, looking at Wu Amiao with a slight suspicion and defense in his eyes.

Yunjin sat next to Zhao Dongting, raised her eyes and nodded slightly, and then continued to focus on grilling fish.

Among the four, Zhao Dongting, who has the highest status and status, is even more interested in Wu Amiao.

Everyone regards him as the emperor, which is so boring. At this time, there is someone who doesn’t know his identity, so he naturally finds it interesting.

"This young master Zhao Dongting."

Zhao Dongting smiled at Wu Amiao, "Brother Wu is sleeping in this grass?"

If Wu Amiao had arrived behind them, it would be impossible for Jun Tian to be released, and Le Wu was discovered for free. With Wu Amiao's age, Zhao Dongting would not think that he would have such high skills. Moreover, although this guy carries a sword, he doesn't look like he has kung fu at all.

Wu Amiao, who was dressed in torn clothes, looked up at the sky, "I saw that the moon was sparse and the scenery was pleasant, so I rest here."

He seemed to try his best to make a profound artistic conception, but probably because he was heart-to-heart, he could not think of a poem that suited the situation.

Zhao Dongting felt a little laughing, "With the sky as the quilt and the ground as the bed, Brother Wu is so happy."

“That’s, that’s.”

Wu Amiao was obviously a little proud, as if he had found a soulmate, and rushed to Zhao Dongting, "Little brother, let me tell you..."

But before he finished speaking, Le Wugong held back with the hilt of his sword, "Get far away from my young master."

Wu Amiao was stunned, looked at Le Wuchen, and then he really stepped back and sat on the ground, but his face was still full of interest, "Let's go ahead, brother. As a swordsman, the elegant mood and artistic conception are very comparable to those of you."
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