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Tang Ke's master is the former suzerain of the Chanyi Sect, named Xian Yu.

Xian Yu stared at Tang Ke coldly, raised the hilt of his sword and slapped Tang Ke on the forehead without saying a word, "Don't call me master, shame on me!"

Tang Ke rubbed his forehead and said in a low voice: "Master, keep your voice down, there are hidden guards watching outside, it would be bad if someone finds out my identity."

"You also know how to hide your identity, for fear of humiliating your master?" Xian Yu hated iron for being weak, "Oh, you are my closed disciple, I can't do it anymore with my old bones, I was relying on you to help me You have a long face, but look at what you are doing now? Huh? I’m blind to your kung fu!"

Tang Ke sat down next to Xian Yu, and looked around vigilantly, checking if there were any hidden guards nearby.

After confirming that there was no suspicious person, he relaxed a little, thinking to himself, as long as his master is so open-minded, if someone is watching him at this time, his identity will definitely be revealed.

Seeing that he was out of his mind, Xian Yu knew that his apprentice didn't listen well at all, so he sighed even more, "If you said that you are afraid of hardship and tiredness and don't want to venture into the rivers and lakes, then as a teacher, I won't stop you, but why don't you change careers, run away Come to set up a stall to sell pornographic books? Huh? You have completely lost your old face as a teacher!"

Tang Ke was listening in silence at first, but couldn't help it here, and said with a straight neck: "Master, what are you talking about? I am a love story with clear soup and little water, and it has nothing to do with Xiaohuangshu. "

Xian Yu poked Tang Ke's spine again with the hilt of his sword: "Have you learned to talk back yet? Is it the point to clear the soup? Huh?"

"no……"

Tang Ke lowered his head again, thinking that after reunion, he can't avoid being scolded by his master anyway, so it's better to let him scold him so that he can't talk back after being beaten to death.

As expected by Tang Ke, after a cup of tea, Xian Yu's anger was exhausted, and the cursing gradually died down.

Tang Ke took the opportunity to bring the altar of Chunfengzui to his master with an apologetic smile, "Master, drink a glass of wine to suppress the shock." Seeing that Xian Yu took the altar with downcast eyes, he asked again, "Why did the master suddenly think of looking for me?"

Xian Yu squinted at his apprentice: "Didn't you call me here?"

Tang Ke was taken aback: "When did I call you here?" He was out of his mind, is it okay to scold him?

Xian Yu took out the letter he had received, "Didn't you send this flying pigeon letter?"

"Yes, yes, yes," Tang Ke responded hastily, "but I didn't say in the letter that Master should come here in person."

In his letter, he obviously asked if his master could help him contact Gong Chunhai, the leader of the Xinghe Gang.

"What are you looking for with Gong Chunhai? Have you got all the liquidated damages?" Xian Yu asked him.

Tang Ke shook his head.

The task of assassinating King Jing entrusted to Tang Ke by the head of Chanyi Sect through Xian Yu earlier was Gong Chunhai's order.

Later, Tang Ke temporarily changed his mind and was unwilling to complete the task. Gong Chunhai led a group of Xinghe gang children to besiege Chanyizong to discuss an explanation. Xian Yu kept Tang Ke alone, and finally reached a compromise: Tang Ke's head Stay on his head for the time being, but you have to pay 1000 taels of gold as liquidated damages.

1000 taels of gold was an astronomical figure for Tang Ke, how could he afford it when he was poor and destitute at that time, but Xian Yu quietly sent him out of the sect, asking him to return to the Chanyi Sect when he had enough money.

Seeing Tang Ke like this now, Xian Yu was furious: "The money is not enough, what are you going to do with Gong Chunhai? The head is rented, why don't you pay it back?"

Tang Ke didn't dare to hide the truth from his master, so he told all about his previous assassination, and handed the only remaining dart to Xian Yu.

Xian Yu's face darkened. Matters involving his apprentice's life were his bottom line. If the other side dared to touch his bottom line, he would give up his old face and fight with others, "Do you suspect that it is the hand of Xinghe's gang?"

Tang Ke nodded, "It's just that the other side was too clean, and no one was left alive, so I want to ask someone surnamed Gong."

"Nonsense!" Xian Yu couldn't help shaking his head, "You can find Gong Chunhai casually? What are you going to do when you find him? Ask him if he wants to kill you? If he really wants to kill you, don't you just send it to your door?" Someone killed it? If it wasn't for him, after you questioned him, he didn't want to kill you, and he might have the intention to take your head."

Tang Ke scratched his head with a helpless smile: "Master, I'm not stupid, and I won't really confront him head-on."

Xian Yu sighed, and said seriously: "I think this matter should have little to do with Gong Chunhai."

"Master, what do you say?"

"Although the Xinghe gang has always been doing evil, they are doing evil in the open, and they don't seem to be stabbing in secret. Besides, they have already made a fuss in Chanyizong before. If they really want to get rid of you, don't agree to it at that time. That liquidated damages can just kill you and kill you, so why go around such a big circle?"

"Furthermore, I understand Gong Chunhai. He can't do anything to assassinate you."

But Tang Ke shook his head in his heart, thinking what kind of person Gong Chunhai is, Master, you really don't necessarily know.

The Xinghe Gang cultivated by Gong Chunhai is a bandit gang on the surface, but in fact it is an underground organization that specializes in working for the prince Zhu Wenqi.

That Gong Chunhai is a dead man trained by Zhu Wenqi.

Of course, these are secrets that few people in the world know. The reason why Tang Ke knows is because he has read the original novel.

"Whether there is any suspicion or not, I want to investigate," Tang Ke said firmly, "None of the Xinghe Gang and Chanyizong should escape." There is also King Jing's Mansion.

Xian Yu slapped him on the back of the head, "You son of a bitch, even your master suspects me going in?"

Tang Ke hurriedly waved his hand: "It's nothing, what nonsense Master is talking about, how can I suspect you, if you really want me to die, just say a word and I will kill myself in front of you, why bother to assassinate."

"You kidding me," Xian Yu said with a slightly relaxed expression, "I'll help you investigate Gong Chunhai's side, don't come forward yourself, lest you get into trouble."

"No," Tang Ke refused straight away, "It's too dangerous to involve you in it."

Xian Yu kicked Tang Ke's leg again: "Now you say you don't want to involve me in it? Why didn't you think of this level when you flew the pigeon to pass the letter? Knowing that you were assassinated, do you think you can just sit back and watch?"

Tang Ke really didn't think of this level before, he just wanted Master to help contact Gong Chunhai, but he didn't expect Master to come to the door by himself.

Seeing that Tang Ke just lowered his head and didn't speak, knowing that he felt guilty, Xian Yu sighed and said, "If it really has something to do with Gong Chunhai, then he is clearly dishonest and openly provocative, even if it's not for you, but for Chanyizong , even if you are a teacher, you don't have to blame yourself."

Tang Ke said again: "Then I will go with you."

"No, as a teacher, I plan to go undercover to investigate first, will you be exposed if you follow along?"

"I can disguise myself."

"No way!" Xian Yu bit him to death to prevent his apprentice from coming forward, "I don't listen to what my teacher says anymore? Are there any rules?"

Tang Ke persisted a few more times, and finally Xian Yu turned his face and wanted to leave.

Xian Yu's qinggong is very good, if he wants to leave, Tang Ke will definitely not be able to catch up.

Reluctantly, Tang Ke had no choice but to change his words: "If I don't follow, I won't follow. Master, it's rare for you to go down the mountain. Why are you in such a hurry? Stay with me for two days before going?"

"Where do you live, time is tight," Xian Yu shook his head, "Besides, your room is small, dark, moldy and dirty, so I don't go there because of my teacher."

After Xian Yu finished speaking, he didn't give Tang Ke another chance, just tiptoed and disappeared in front of the tavern.

Tang Ke called out "Master" again, and wanted to raise his foot to chase after him. When he saw the hidden guards at the entrance of the alley from a distance, he could only sit down again in resentment.

Ye Zi took the book and came to Tang Ke's side, looked up at the direction where Xian Yu disappeared, "Brother Xiao Ke knows that expert? His lightness kung fu is really superb."

"I don't know each other, I just sat at the same table." Tang Ke waved his hand casually.

Ye Zi took the updated brochure just now and sat down beside Tang Ke, "Brother Xiao Ke, didn't you say that the prince will express his heart to the prince in today's update, why not?"

Tang Ke pretended to meditate and said: "I thought about it later, and I think it's more interesting to have a secret love, like my admiration for King Jing, it's only beautiful if it's hazy enough, and it's boring to talk about it."

Ye Zi held a melon seed in his hand, put one into his mouth, licked it, and laughed out loud, "Brother Xiao Ke, do you sometimes feel that your acting is too much, a bit fake?"