Chapter 124: Walking into a Trap and Stealing the House
Ji Wuye's eyes were cold, but he smiled: "After some time, this general will certainly have a lot of money from Lord Chang'an. By then, I will have to rely on Lord Chang'an who has become the prime minister!"
Listening to Ji Wuye's meaningful words, Cheng Jiao laughed secretly in his heart, you want to wait, but I don't.
As for the night, of course the later the better. For him, there is only one chance and it will be fleeting.
The Black Crow, with a group of bird killers, quietly raided Cheng Jiao's courtyard under the cover of night.
He was also very fortunate that he had not been killed by the owner of the Jingwei Sword after monitoring the courtyard many times.
I'm afraid it's not impossible. Mo Ya knows himself well. As a veteran in the killer world, he understands the value of being a top-notch killer in Luowang.
If Ji Wuye hadn't planned to lure out Jingwei, Mo Ya wouldn't have dared to approach here again.
The courtyard was brightly lit, dozens of birds surrounded the courtyard, and the sound of Liwu's flute sounded leisurely.
Mo Ya narrowed his eyes. This woman was also a former Luowang killer. The intelligence provided by Luowang showed that she already had the strength of a first-class master in the martial arts world.
He is on par with him, but he has dozens of bird killers behind him, each of whom is an expert in opening up several extraordinary meridians.
Listening to Li Wu's graceful and melodious flute music, Mo Ya missed the parrot song lurking in another country.
Her voice was as clear and pleasant as Li Wu's flute.
The black crow jumped into the yard.
"The girl's flute playing is really beautiful. She is considered a great person in the Seven Kingdoms."
Li Wu turned the flute and chuckled, "The young master has gone to the general's mansion. Commander Mo Ya visited late at night. What's the matter?"
Mo Ya sighed softly. He was a little reluctant to kidnap a child, but Ji Wuye had already given the order.
For a person like him, just living takes up all his energy, so how can he have the energy to care about others?
"Mo Ya wants to take the two of them away, I hope the young lady will make it easier for you."
Li Wu said coldly: "If you want to take people away, you have to get past me first."
The sound of the flute became urgent and a little harsh, which made Mo Ya very uncomfortable and his movement speed slowed down a lot.
Even though he had sealed his ears with his inner strength, the sound of the flute still penetrated his mind through his mental strength.
The bird killers outside the yard took out their powerful crossbows and fired three consecutive rounds, forcing Li Wu to stop playing the flute.
Mo Ya took this opportunity and entered the house in a breath.
There was a hint of inexplicable meaning in Li Wu's eyes.
Wei Zhuang held the shark tooth in his hand and leaned against the black crow, which greatly increased the pressure on the black crow.
He knew that his plan had failed, and he was being attacked from both sides by Li Wu and Wei Zhuang. He was afraid that he would die tonight.
Wei Zhuang was not in a hurry at all, and turned around calmly: "You are here?"
Mo Ya secretly gathered his strength and said, "The descendant of Guiguzi is here late at night. It seems that he had already expected Mo Ya to come tonight?"
The leisurely flute sound rang out again, as if urging Wei Zhuang to take action.
While Mo Ya was distracted by the intrusion of the flute sound, he was confronting Wei Zhuang.
When they reach this point, life and death are just a matter of thought.
Wei Zhuang's eyes flashed coldly under his hood, and he clenched the shark tooth in his hand and slashed at the black crow without mercy.
Mo Ya whistled hard.
Dozens of bird killers rushed in with swords in hand, arrows flying and flames everywhere.
Mo Ya took Wei Zhuang's sword attack head-on, broke through the wall, and knelt on the ground coughing up blood.
There was a flash of shock in his eyes. Wei Zhuang had become stronger again. It seemed that he had made a breakthrough and officially entered the ranks of the top in the martial arts world.
Mo Ya ran away without hesitation. With a group of second-rate killers, he was no match for Li Wu and Wei Zhuang, especially since he had already suffered serious injuries.
The first principle for a killer is that everything can be slow except running. He felt that his speed had increased a lot.
Watching the black crow leaving, Wei Zhuang did not chase after it. He was annoyed by the killer of the birds and stroked the shark's teeth with his finger.
"Across all directions!"
The world suddenly became quiet.
Wei Zhuang glanced at Li Wu.
"You go to Zi Lan Xuan."
He still had things to do, and he stayed here only to weaken the strength of the Night. With Ji Wuye's intentional company, the atmosphere of the night banquet was very harmonious.
If there hadn't been a personal soldier whispering in Ji Wuye's ear, Cheng Jiao felt that he could have continued playing the music and dancing.
Xueyi Hou naturally knew what Ji Wuye had done. Looking at Ji Wuye's expression, he also knew that the mission had failed, but he did not react.
Ji Wuye wanted to find Cheng Jiao's weakness and use it to threaten Cheng Jiao to achieve his goal.
He knew that this rough guy was not sophisticated at all and could not compare to Cheng Jiao. He had already secretly instructed Madam Mingzhu to control Cheng Jiao.
Marquis Xueyi drank up the wine in the cup. He was not going to tell Ji Wuye that he had already controlled Cheng Jiao.
The wealth in Jubao Pavilion is limited. If you want to get more, just like Feicuihu said, you need to put out enough chips.
According to the time, it’s time to go meet Tianze. He is also very concerned about the clues to the Baiyue treasure.
Under Ji Wuye's angry gaze, the Blood-Robed Marquis left.
"I have something to do, so I'll leave first. Excuse me."
Cheng Jiao and Jing Wei looked at each other with their beautiful eyes. Ji Wuye's ugly expression naturally could not be hidden from them.
He slowly stood up, looked at Ji Wuye and said with a smile: "It's late, thank you for your hospitality, General. Cheng Jiao will take his leave."
Ji Wuye looked a little ferocious: "Changan Jun is really capable!"
"No match for the general!"
"It seems that Chang'an Jun wants to be my enemy?"
"Then it's up to the general to choose!"
Ji Wuye was too lazy to say anything. With Jingwei around, he couldn't keep Cheng Jiao at all. He waved his hand in annoyance.
"Bai Feng, show the guests out!"
He was a little hesitant about whether to cooperate with Luowang, but now it seems that cooperating with Luowang is really a good idea.
When Jingwei drove the carriage past an attic, he stopped.
Wei Zhuang walked out from the shadows.
"Marquis Bloody Robe has already left the city with his personal soldiers."
Cheng Jiao understood: "Then I'll leave it to Brother Wei Zhuang."
Jingwei put on a hood, hiding her naturally beautiful face.
He got off the carriage, holding the Jingwei sword in his hand, looking full of heroism.
Then he and Wei Zhuang disappeared into the darkness, turned into a shadow, and went to the Blood-Cloaked Marquis' Mansion.
Cheng Jiao shouted softly: "Go!"
The sound of wheels rolling on the ground continued and soon arrived at Zilanxuan.
When Caidie saw the carriage, she hurried over.
"Sister Zi Nu is waiting for you in the house."
Cheng Jiao handed the carriage to Caidie and kissed her pretty face: "Go and park the carriage."
Caidie drove the carriage with a slightly blushing face and came to the backyard of Zilanxuan.
Thinking of the private conversation between Hongyu and her that night, the young master wanted her and Hongyu to do it again.
She couldn't help but clench her hands, ready to find Hongyu to talk about it. She hadn't played with the young master for a long time, which made her a little eager.
Sister Zi Nu often told them to know how to serve the young master, and that she would go to the State of Qin with the young master.
If I could have further communication with the young master before that, I would receive more care in Xianyang.
Cheng Jiao entered the room. Zi Nu was still kneeling in front of the desk. She didn't even look up when Cheng Jiao came in. She was already familiar with his footsteps.
She was carefully processing various trivial information and writing furiously, trying her best to make up for the time she had secretly enjoyed with Cheng Jiao last night.
She has never been a woman who seeks comfort.
Under the light of candlelight, Zi Nu exudes an intellectual, mature and tranquil temperament.
Looking at the charming and extremely beautiful Zi Nu, Cheng Jiao was stunned for a moment.
(End of this chapter)