Slaying God: The Agent of the Ancestral Witch, Starting with the Nine-Turn Mysterious Art

Yuanshou six years.

Changan.

Sleeve Dance Studio.

A red light flashed, and a figure wearing a gray cloak and a mask with the word "king" on it suddenly appeared in front of a brothel.

The old brothel owner who was soliciting customers at the door was startled by the sudden appearance of Wang Mian.

"Oh my, I'm so scared! Whose noble family is this young master from? Why is he dressed like this?"

"This young man is visiting us for the first time, right? He's afraid of being recognized, so he puts on a mask. I get it, I get it!"

The madam flicked the handkerchief in her hand and reached out to pull Wang's face with a smile on her face.

"Come on, come on. Whatever kind of girl you like, we have it all here..."

Wang Mian looked at the other person's attire for a long time...

The madam blushed and said, "Oh, I didn't expect that the young master would like someone as old as me."

"Sir, you have a good eye. Although I am old and ugly now, I was a famous courtesan in Chang'an when I was young."

"How many people spend thousands of dollars just to spend a night with me."

"Don't worry, sir. Although I'm not as young and pretty as those girls, I've been doing my job well for so many years."

"I will definitely serve you comfortably tonight, young master..."

As she spoke, the madam reached out to hold Wang Mian's arm.

Wang Mian dodged sideways, grabbed the opponent's wrist and took her down with a grappling move.

"Ouch, ouch, it hurts!"

"Sir, if you want to play, let's go to the warm room and do it slowly. My old bones can't stand you tossing me around in the street like this!"

Wang Mian asked coldly, "Let me ask you, is this dynasty the Western Han Dynasty?"

The madam frowned and asked, "What dynasty? What Western Han Dynasty?"

Wang Mian suddenly realized that the term "Western Han Dynasty" was a division made by later generations to distinguish it from the Eastern Han Dynasty which was usurped by Wang Mang.

People living in this era are no different from those in the Western Han Dynasty and the Eastern Han Dynasty.

"Let me ask you, is this the Han Dynasty now?"

"Yes, yes, this is Chang'an, the capital of the Han Dynasty. I warn you, you must not act recklessly under the feet of the emperor." The madam reminded.

Wang Mian let her go and asked, "What year is it now?"

"What do you mean...a few years?"

The madam took a look at Wang Mian, who looked and spoke strangely. Could this guy be a spy sent from the Western Regions?

Wang Mian changed the question and asked, "Is it the sixth year of Yuanshou now?"

According to Gu Tianchen's suggestion, Lin Qiye and the others should have traveled to the second year after the Han Dynasty's champion marquis Huo Qubing conquered the Wolf's Lair.

According to historical records, Huo Qubing conquered the Wolf's Lair in 119 BC, which was the fourth year of Yuanshou during the reign of Emperor Wu of Han.

Therefore, if Wang Mian wants to find Lin Qiye and the others, he has to cross the long river of time to the sixth year of Yuanshou.

"It's the sixth year of Yuanshou. Young master, are you... okay?" The madam pointed at her head and asked with a puzzled look.

Wang Mian ignored her and turned to leave, but was attracted by a sneaky figure.

The man was wearing a fiery red cloak and was followed by two attendants in white robes. He sneaked into the Wuxiufang.

Although the other party covered her face with a veil, Wang Mian could still see a strand of her fiery red hair.

Chloe!

Wang Mian quickly chased in!

Chloe came into the private room with two attendants.

Attendant A said angrily, "The Emperor of the Han Dynasty is so ungrateful! He kicked us out before we even finished explaining the Holy Lord's thoughts. How rude!"

Chloe waved her hand and said, "Forget it, forget it. If you are not sincere, it will go against the original intention of the Holy Lord."

Attendant B shook his head and said, "What a pity for the vast land and the large population of the Han Dynasty."

"If they could all become our believers, how much faith power would that provide?"

Chloe said, "Since the Emperor of the Han Dynasty refuses our missionary work, let's leave in a few days."

"Lady Saint, you've been traveling long distances to preach the gospel, and I've specially ordered this restaurant's specialty for you to relax and enjoy."

Chloe's eyes lit up. "What's the specialty of this store? What is it?"

Servant A clapped his hands, the door opened, and a figure in a grey cloak walked in with a black knife slung at his waist.

"Um... do you have to wear masks when serving customers?" Chloe raised an eyebrow.

Wang Mian looked at Chloe and asked seriously, "Chloe, where are Lin Qiye and Wuquan?"

"Ah? What Ye, what Quan? How do you know my name?" Chloe looked at Wang Mian in confusion.

Wang Mian asked with the same confusion: "You got separated from them?"

"What do you mean by lost? I don't even know the person you're talking about, Ye or Quan?"

Chloe stared at Wang Mian with a vigilant look and asked, "You have mental fluctuations, are you a Daxia psychic?"

Wang Mian had read the top secret files of the Night Watch, and this person was undoubtedly the Western Saint Chloe.

But why didn't she admit that she knew Lin Qiye and Wu Quan?

Could it be that he lost his memory while crossing the long river of time?

"Forget it, let's find as many as we can. Follow me to find the whereabouts of Lin Qiye and Wuquan." Wang Mian said.

"How dare you! Our Saint Lady has important things to attend to. She doesn't have the time to fool around with you!" Attendant A scolded.

Seeing that the other party had no intention of leaving with him, Wang Mian slowly said, "Okay, since you don't want to leave now, then stay here. Wait until I find Lin Qiye and Wuquan, and then we can go back together."

Having said that, Wang Mian turned and left.

When Wang Mian opened the door, the door next door also opened.

"King's face???"

"Lin Qiye???"

The two looked at each other in disbelief.

Lin Qiye looked at Wang Mian suspiciously and asked, "Why are you here?!"

As he spoke, a magic circle spread out, and Zhanbai was already in his hands behind his back.

Wang Mian took off his mask and said with a smile: "I should be the one asking you this."

"Why, you gave up your good job as the captain of the Night Squad and came back to the Han Dynasty to be a gigolo?" Wang Mian asked with a smile, pointing at the surrounding environment full of beautiful women.

The corners of Lin Qiye's mouth twitched slightly. He really couldn't get over this cowherd joke...

Wang Mian took out the Yasakani no Magatama, creating a ripple of time.

"I used this supreme artifact to cross the river of time."

Lin Qiye confirmed that it was correct and silently retracted the Zhanbai behind him.

"It's a long story. Come in and I'll explain it to you slowly."

Following Lin Qiye into the room, there sat a military commander in black armor and a scholar in a white Confucian robe.

"Let me introduce you. This is Zhan Yuwu, deputy general of the Han Dynasty champion, Huo Qubing, and this is the marquis's advisor, Yan Zhong."

"This is my friend Wang Mian, also from the future more than two thousand years from now."

"The identity has been confirmed. He has something proving his identity."

"I came here specifically to find you. Where is Wuquan?" Wang Mian asked.

"Wuquan was accidentally injured when he came here, and Chloe is taking care of him." Lin Qiye said.

Wang Mian frowned, "Chloe is taking care of him?"

"Isn't Chloe... in the next room?"