Who let him join the Sword Sect!

Chapter 140 Six Paths Cult
Zhang Ze went upstairs just to end the battle quickly.

After all, she was looking for a man in a brothel, and the men who came to such places were definitely doing that kind of thing.

Zhang Ze felt that opening doors one by one, disturbing people's love nights, and then looking at the back of their collars was a bit abstract.

And it's too embarrassing.

So he decided to go directly to the second floor to find the proprietress and find out what happened to avoid any trouble.

Heaven on Earth, second floor.

The proprietress Xiao Yingchun put down her pipe and glanced at the long sword with the Sword Sect emblem on the table. She scratched her tail and asked the young man opposite her.

"Tell me, young master of a great sect, what do you want from me?"

Zhang Ze stared at Xiao Yingchun's tail and ears, but first asked an irrelevant question, "Do all you fox spirits like to open this kind of shop?"

"Not really, it's just a personal hobby. Sir, you came to me just to ask about this?" Xiao Yingchun's tone did not contain any impatience. She put her chest on the table, leaned forward and supported her chin to look at Zhang Ze.

"I have some serious business, but I also want to ask, do you have a relative who has opened an inn in Hancheng?" Zhang Ze felt that this little Yingchun looked too familiar.

She looks a lot like a certain fox who likes to run an inn, but her tone of voice is a little different.

"Let me think, it seems like there is a relative. Hmm, I remember now, it's Sister Xiaobai. She is the second aunt of my brother's fourth uncle. What's wrong?" Xiao Yingchun tilted her head and fiddled with her hair.

"It's okay, I'm just asking." Zhang Ze's doubts were answered, and he got down to business. "I want to find a man with a birthmark on the back of his neck."

After hearing this, Xiao Yingchun glanced at Zhang Ze and laughed, "Why are you looking for men to come to my place? I only have women here."

"Do you have anything else to say? If not, please go back, sir. Or do you want me to stay with you for a while?"

Xiao Yingchun's eyes were strained, but Zhang Ze had long been immune to that kind of look. He just couldn't understand why Xiao Yingchun would lie.

Although her acting skills are good, her skills are still a little shallow. When Xiao Yingchun heard the word "birthmark", a trace of panic flashed in her eyes.

Logically speaking, since I have revealed my identity as a Sword Sect master, I should be able to find out the truth by just asking.

Or maybe this sister is the type who has high ethics and never discloses customer information.

Or is there some hidden secret here?
But Zhang Ze was not in a hurry. There were plenty of ways to deal with it. The worst that could happen was that he would just wait at the door. He didn't believe that the man could live here and not come out.

"A friend of mine wants to talk to that person about something, but the boss lady doesn't know about it, so forget it."

"last question."

"Could you tell me about the legend of the Six Paths Sage that is popular in Lantian County, Madam Boss?" Zhang Ze changed the subject.

"I do know that. Let me think about it, and now I remember it." Xiao Yingchun took a puff of his pipe and told the story.

"The legend goes like this: once upon a time there was a mountain, on the mountain there was a well, in the well there was a temple. Every night, in the temple..."

Xiao Yingchun had a talent for telling ghost stories, and she spoke these words with a chilling air. She leaned forward again, a little closer to Zhang Ze, but her tone softened.

"What's next?" Zhang Ze asked.

"Six Taoist priests will appear in the well, or what else can happen?"

After Xiao Yingchun made a feint, she leaned back, stretched her body, showing off her proud figure, and then yawned.

"I'm a little sleepy. Sir, do you have any questions? Or do you really want to sleep with me?"

Zhang Ze sighed, grabbed the sword he had placed on the table, and prepared to leave first and then think of a solution.

However, some people seemed to have misunderstood, thinking that Zhang Ze was planning to turn against him and start fighting.

A middle-aged man suddenly rushed out from the back room. He was disheveled, had a face full of stubble, and looked like he was suffering from kidney deficiency.

"I, Liu, will go with you. Please don't embarrass my Ying'er!"

"Liu Lang, what are you doing out here?"

"Ying'er, I can't let you be in danger. I have to take the responsibility for the mistakes made by our parents. I..."

"No, Liu Lang, I..." Looking at the man and the fox who had already started to perform Strange Stories from a Chinese Studio in front of him, Zhang Ze suddenly felt that it was a bit redundant for him to stand here.

A tragic barrier seemed to have grown up between him and those two.

Zhang Ze felt that if he didn't do something, the plot would continue until 8:30.

So he took out the gong from his treasure bag.

After knocking several times, the farce was finally stopped.

Zhang Ze walked forward and asked the stunned man to turn around. After seeing that there was indeed a birthmark on the back of his neck, he nodded.

"Who are you?" Zhang Ze asked.

"My name is Liu Yong. You? You don't know me?" Liu Yong was a little surprised when he came back to his senses.

"Why should I know you? I just want to ask you something." Zhang Ze answered as a matter of course.

"You won't catch me?" Liu Yong couldn't believe it.

"Why am I arresting you? Did you do something bad?" Zhang Ze looked at Liu Yong.

Liu Yong shook his head like a rattle, but when asked again, he hesitated.

What he said was a bit incoherent and inconsistent, and judging from Xiao Yingchun's expression, it seemed that there would be a second episode to the sad drama just now.

Looking at Xiao Yingchun who was hesitant to speak and Liu Yong who was both scared and curious, Zhang Ze felt that it was unnecessary to waste time with them here.

The most reliable way is to take him back to the inn and let Tianyan calculate his fortune.

However, when Zhang Ze returned to the inn with Liu Yong and Xiao Yingchun who had forced her way with him, he did not get an answer from the Tianyan Plate.

Ask yourself.

[I only calculated that he and Taoist Tang Ji had a deep karmic connection. How would I know the specific details?]

[Call Xuanjian out and chat with me]

Liu Yong and Xiao Yingchun stood aside, looking at the situation in the room, somewhat confused.

The room was in a mess. A little Taoist priest and a strange-looking spirit beast were lying on the ground, telling each other's fortunes.

There was a plate and a mirror, and they were writing calligraphy on each other, and the calligraphy was all nonsense about what the weather was like over there.

Liu Yong turned around and glanced at Zhang Ze, who seemed to have gotten used to it. "Are you really not here to arrest me?"

Zhang Ze spread his hands and asked, "Do we look alike?"

Xiao Yingchun and Liu Yong both shook their heads.

Zhang Ze asked Liu Yong to sit at the table and briefly explained the situation.

"We're just passing by. Don't worry about how I got here. This young Taoist is here to look for his master, so please help me. What's your relationship with that Taoist named Tang? And what's the matter with the Six Paths Sage?"

Liu Yong sighed deeply, "I don't really know that Taoist Tang, but I do know about the Six Paths Sage."

"I'm telling you there's no problem, but please give me a chance."

"I'm such a good person."

"Go ahead, we in the Sword Sect have always been fair. We never act on impulse, and we never miss a bad thing. Moreover, our judgments are absolutely fair and beautiful." Zhang Ze said confidently.

"Okay, then I'll tell you." Liu Yong seemed to have made a great decision before he told the secret in his heart.

"The Six Paths Cult is actually a cult, and I am the leader of this generation of the Six Paths Cult."

Zhang Ze, “.”

Zhang Ze put his hand on the sword, but hesitated for a while and still did not draw the sword. He wanted to hear what the great leader Liu had to say.

(End of this chapter)