Chapter 114: Pity the People of This World, Who Have Many Sufferings



Chapter 114: Pity the many worries of the world. Five

Xiao Hao recently accepted a somewhat strange mission.

The mission target is a mute monk who poisons and kills innocent people.

This person is hard to find, and it is unclear what the purpose of his crimes is. The people who were poisoned and injured by him include both ordinary people and martial arts heroes. Xiao Hao deduced the general size and image of this person from the clues he got, but it is not easy to find him in such a large area of ​​the Western Region.

For those who were poisoned, the system marked the poisoned debuff under their health bar, with a short note: Poison of the White Camel Sect of the Western Region.

Xiao Hao had almost no impression of this sect, just like the King Kong Sect. The name seemed to be related to Baituo Villa, but Baituo Villa was a force during the Song Dynasty. Now it is the Yuan Dynasty a hundred years later, so it is probably not easy to equate them.

He did not think much when he accepted this task, but he had no idea where to start.

The last time he unlocked the progress achievement, the system changed him into a set of broken soldiers, and also stuffed him with a ball and a cat toy. Xiao Hao squatted at the gate of the oasis town with a hood on, pretending to play with the ball.

He found that a donkey-faced Persian Hu man had been asking about him everywhere recently, and he even accidentally followed him a few times. Xiao Hao didn't know why, and instinctively wanted to get rid of him.

The strange thing is that every time he turned invisible to get rid of that donkey face, he didn't seem to be surprised

at all, and seemed to be very accepting of his sudden disappearance. The note given by the system is "Ever-Victorious Treasure Tree King", one of the twelve treasure tree kings of the Persian Grand Master, and his status in the Persian Grand Master is equivalent to the four Dharma Kings of the Mingjiao in the Central Plains. He came to the Yuan Dynasty alone, and asked about his news everywhere... Xiao Hao always had an inexplicable premonition.

Would the system not give him some strange settings again...?

Since he took the initiative to ask the system about his identity in the first world, but was tricked and almost had his equipment confiscated, Xiao Hao learned his lesson this time and decided to observe patiently.

This oasis is surrounded by an endless Gobi Desert, but because the meltwater from the snowy mountains flows through this area, it is a rare place in the depths of the desert with lush grass and picturesque scenery. Therefore, the market and town are also very prosperous, and many people live here to raise horses and camels to supply the caravans. The pedestrians coming and going are dressed differently, and even if they are dressed in different styles, they will not attract too much attention from the people around them.

Xiao Hao spotted a very suspicious person among the newcomers to the city. He tilted his head slightly to take a look at the person's dress, and then disappeared quietly by the wall.

A tall monk with long hair and a mask on his face... Xiao Hao immediately caught up with him, and Qiuqiu chased him slowly, meowing from a distance of more than ten feet behind him.

The man seemed to have noticed something, and turned his head to look in the direction of Xiao Hao, but he only saw Qiuqiu by the wall with a pair of heterochromatic eyes looking innocently at him, curiously.

"Meow~" Qiuqiu licked his paws, and his little head changed direction, continuing to look at Fan Yao. Fan

Youshi, who was asked to keep a close eye on the cat-shaped creatures along the way, fell into deep thought...

After Xiao Hao approached Fan Yao, he immediately found something wrong.

The name above this person's head...

He rubbed his eyes.

"Fan Yao·Mingjiao Guangming Youshi" - the golden words floated above this person's head.

Xiao Hao frowned slightly, this mission seemed a little wrong.

Fan Yao hesitated for a moment, then walked towards Xiao Hao. Xiao Hao was shocked. He had never been found out of disguise since he came to this world. Is Fan Yao... so evil? !

He slowly moved to the side a few steps, and found that Fan Yao's eyes did not seem to be staring at him, and he breathed a sigh of relief. Following Fan Yao's gaze, his sight was actually... on Qiuqiu.

Fan Yao squatted down, picked up the cat toy that Xiao Hao dropped aside, and threw it at Qiuqiu.

"..."

Xiao Hao suddenly felt that he didn't quite understand the Mingjiao believers in this world.

Qiuqiu saw the cat toy in front of him, so he followed it and jumped around under Fan Yao's fingers, very lively and cute.

Xiao Hao covered his face in dismay.

What a useless pet he had raised...

Fan Yao teased him for a while, then suddenly his face froze and he slapped his forehead, as if he finally remembered something important. He put down the cat toy and stood up. Just as he was about to walk away, he turned back and took the ball in his arms and walked away with it.

"..." Xiao Hao stared at him in amazement as he kidnapped his pet. He was stunned for a long time before he hurriedly picked up the cat toy on the ground and put it in his backpack, keeping invisible and chasing after him.

So, so angry...! Asshole! Give my ball back!!

Fan Yao held the ball in his arms and asked people in the city if they had seen a mixed-race man with yin and yang eyes. He would hold up the ball from time to time to show them, saying that it was eyes like this one. Most of the passers-by said they had never seen it, so Fan Yao learned nothing.

Xiao Hao often wore a hood in front of people, so few people could see his true face. In addition, he was elusive and shrouded in darkness. Although he was famous in the Western Regions, most people who had seen his face were dead.

Except for the leader of the Persian caravan and some other people he accidentally saved, no one knew the face of the man behind the name "Ritian".

His appearance in this world was too eye-catching. If he didn't wear a hood every day, he would be spotted sooner or later.

Xiao Hao soon realized that Fan Yao was also asking about him, and the doubts in his heart became stronger.

First it was the donkey-faced barbarian, then Fan Yao. It seemed that both Persia and the Ming Cult in the Middle Earth were looking for someone who looked very similar to him. According to the nature of the system, Xiao Hao could almost conclude that they were looking for him.

This must be related to his identity in this world.

The mission he received was obviously aimed at Fan Yao, but Fan Yao could never be the one who committed poisoning crimes everywhere, not to mention that the poison those people were poisoned by came from the White Camel Sect in the Western Regions.

This was a carefully planned frame-up.

Did the Ming Cult offend someone? As the Right Envoy of the Bright, Fan Yao should have stayed at the Bright Summit. No matter what the purpose of his disguised trip to the Western Regions was, only people within the Ming Cult should know about it. Not only did the news leak out, but the other party also pretended to be him and committed crimes everywhere...

Was he given this mission because of the coincidence caused by the golden signboard? Or was it intentional by the person who set up this trap?

Xiao Hao followed Fan Yao slowly and invisibly, deciding to find an opportunity to ask him clearly.

After searching for a whole day, Fan Yao found nothing except that he was more impressed by the name "Ritian". He found a place to rest and put Qiuqiu on the table to stroke his fur.

"Little guy, have you ever seen a companion as smart as you? Or a cat that looks very dignified and gentle..." As soon as he said this, he shook his head and laughed, "Hey, what am I talking about? I'm really obsessed by my senior."

Qiuqiu felt comfortable with his touch, squinted his eyes, "meowed" a few times, and rubbed his palm.

Xiao Hao lurked in the darkness where the lights could not reach, and silently labeled Fan Yao a cat lover.

Qiuqiu, look carefully! I am your shit shoveler!

He was holding the purple weapon from the system's Young Hero Growth Pack, ready to go in the dark.

"Your master has really cleaned you up. In the desert with such strong sandstorms, your hair is still spotless."

There was no wind in the room, but the lights suddenly went out. Fan Yao was still stroking Qiuqiu's hair.

Xiao Hao's mind was stunned, and he immediately moved behind Fan Yao. The Wuming Soul Lock instantly restrained Fan Yao. He crossed his hands, and the sharp blade was placed on Fan Yao's neck. As long as Fan Yao made the slightest move, he could strangle him to the ground immediately.

All this happened in the blink of an eye, and Fan Yao didn't seem surprised by this. He realized that he couldn't move, but laughed: "Your hiding skills are really first-rate." In fact, cold sweat had already climbed up his back. The martial arts of the Holy Son were mysterious and frightening.

Xiao Hao stood behind him and said in a deep voice: "How did you find out?" Fan Yao

was hindered by two sharp blades on his neck, and replied obediently: "This cat is clean and was very well-behaved when I took it away. The owner must be nearby. Fan believes that the martial arts in the world are all-seeing. If there is someone who can lurk around me for such a long time and I can't detect his tracks, I really can't think of anyone else except the assassin who has recently become famous in the Western Regions."

Xiao Hao glanced at Qiuqiu helplessly, and the innocent little cat's eyes were shining faintly in the night.

"Someone wants to buy your life." Xiao Hao brought the blade closer, trying to get more out of his mouth.

Fan Yao said slowly, "If you wanted to kill me, I would have died just now."

Xiao Hao's expression froze, and he withdrew his two swords after a moment, and sat down opposite Fan Yao.

Fan Yao stretched his muscles and relit the candles in the room.

This Fan Youshi was smarter than he thought. Xiao Hao liked to deal with smart people.

"Why are you looking for me?"

Fan Yao couldn't really see his face under the hood, so he stared at his every move expectantly and said to him, "Compared to this, can you show me your true face?"

Xiao Hao snorted coldly and said, "Why don't you show me your true face?"

Fan Yao laughed at his words and took off the mask on his face, revealing a handsome and elegant face. "I was careless. I kept wearing the mask and didn't think of this."

Fan Yao's attitude towards him was a mystery. Xiao Hao was more certain in his heart that there was something strange about the mission he took.

Since Fan Yao didn't cover up, he had nothing to hide. He put down his hood and his eye-catching handsome face was revealed.

Fan Yao's eyes lit up. He and Yang Xiao were both famous handsome men in the martial arts world, known as the "Xiaoyao Erxian". Today, when they met the son of the Persian chief priest, his eyebrows and eyes were no less handsome. The pair of eyes of different colors embedded under the sword-like eyebrows were like the finishing touch, shining like gemstones, making people unable to look away.

Fan Yao was sure that he was the person he was looking for. He stood up and saluted respectfully:

"Fan Yao, the right envoy of the Mingjiao of the Central Earth, met the son!" "

..."

Saint... what the hell? ?

Xiao Hao frowned expressionlessly, and instantly pressed his system to the ground and fucked it a thousand times in his heart.

When he rescued the team of Persian merchants, he heard them talk about the missing son of the Mingjiao of Persia.

I heard that the Saint and her brother came to the Middle Earth, and the Saint was preaching in the Middle Earth, but the Saint's son was nowhere to be found. In recent years, many people have been sent to look for him... sent many people... to look for him...

Xiao Hao slowly smiled at Fan Yao, with a hint of frost in his eyes, and gritted his teeth and said, "What did you call me? Say it again?"

The author has something to say: The hero [Xiao Hao] used [Dark Dust Dispersion].

[Team] Xiao Hao: Meow~

Shi Zhixuan [Drinking Tea]: Today's gentleman is also meowing, hey...

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[Popular Science Time]:

Yesterday, I mentioned the Asura Venerable, and I saw many babies guessing the Jade Rakshasa...

Dajiji will popularize the Western Demon Cult in Gu Long's novels:

The Western Demon Cult can be strung together as a clue in Gu Long's novels, and its development can be vaguely seen.

The Demon Cult originated from the West and was founded by the first generation patriarch [Venerable Ashura]. The treasure that was passed down was the "Green Jade Magic Wand". With it, one can command the "Demon Cult Elders" in the three mountains, five peaks, seven caves and nine underworlds to unanimously support the cult.

The slogan is "The devil has no form, and is all-mighty. I am the only one who is supreme in heaven and on earth!" (Gu Long's "The Thrush")

Examples of representative characters:

"The Thrush": Du Hu Can (leader)

"The Angry Sword and the Crazy Flower": Bai Xiaolou (leader) "Lu

Xiaofeng": Yu Luosha (leader)

"Eagle Flies in September": "Four Princesses", "Four Heavenly Kings", "Divine Doctor" Ge Bing "

The End of the World·Bright Moon·Knife": Gongzi Yu (practicing "Great Compassion")

"Full Moon Curved Knife": Grandpa Qingqing (leader)

The general term "Western Demon Cult" covers a wide range. Strictly speaking, Yu Luosha's Rakshasa Cult is a part of the Western Demon Cult (Rakshasa Cult is equal to the Western Demon Cult, but the Western Demon Cult is not equal to Rakshasa Cult).

That's it_(:з」∠)_, now is the Yuan Dynasty, the Jade Rakshasas will not appear until the Ming Dynasty, there are 200 years in between, don't guess wrongly, kids!


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