- Wu Shu did not smell the smell of wine or rouge from the broken silver, and he quickly threw the silver back in his hand and stood up again. (Fengwu Literature Network)

Like them, sometimes the consumption of a day is really large, like today, ten at a time, which means that ten new people will be added after that...... Cheng Xu took a deep breath, he stared at the suspicious look in Wu Shu's eyes and said slowly: You said, they don't have anything to prove their identity with them, how can they explain it if they make any misunderstandings when they go back?

It doesn't necessarily need to be added, maybe they can also be grouped, and the number of people in a group will be removed when they die. Wu Shu spoke calmly, he seemed to have thought of something else, and when he said this, he paused slightly, and after a moment of silence, he continued: As for the identity that needs to be active, it can also be proved with a password, but they obviously absolutely do not allow exceptions to happen, and the discipline is stricter than that of the military, some like a pawn crossing a river.

Cheng Xu heard half of the sentence from Wu Shu's words that made him feel quite unfamiliar, and he couldn't help but be surprised: Crossing the river?

Pawns who cross the river, only go and do not return. Wu Shu added four words to answer Cheng Xu's question, and soon he recounted another sentence: This is a sentence that a person told me a long time ago.

Cheng Xu thought that the person a long time ago was Wu Shu, the master who had been dead for many years, and was also the leader of the last four groups of foreign resident groups. This person died in a foreign country in the prime of his life, and died a very tragic death, but this person was of great significance to Wu Shu before his death, and Cheng Xu knew this very well.

didn't want to arouse Wu Shu's sadness, so for one thing that he rarely explained carefully, Cheng Xu just let out a soft sigh and passed by gently.

After being silent for a while, Cheng Xu turned the topic back to the matter at hand, and sighed: In the face of such an opponent who swears allegiance with his life, it is really a little scary to think about it from a different angle. If the advantages and disadvantages are reversed, the end of the two of us may be several times worse than that of the person lying on the ground in front of us. I don't know how big they are now, let them entrench themselves in the capital and swell. It's like there's a dark cloud overhead.

Wu Shu didn't continue the topic, turned his head a little abruptly, looked at Cheng Xu and said: Before you came in, you had already cooked six outside, which is two more than I estimated, how did you come here?

Don't get me wrong, I'm not following you! Cheng Xu hurriedly waved his hand, and then explained: Didn't His Majesty cook hundreds of people at his doorstep a few days ago? But he felt that there were still fish that slipped through the net in Beijing, so he sent half of the people in my group out, and he had to routinely walk through the streets and alleys of the area in charge every day. Doesn't that just happen to bump into? This group of people first made two people intercept me. Naturally, there are only eight of them who have followed you here.

Wu Shu asked again: Where did you leave those two corpses?

Of course someone cleaned up. Cheng Xu thought about it and said: Calculate the time. They should clean up over here, too.

Not long after his words fell, there was a noise on both sides of the alley, as if someone was sweeping the floor with a large broom made of bamboo branches.

Soon two more cloth-clad men with large brooms climbed over the wall, and they first glanced at the four corpses lying on the ground in the alleyway. Then their gaze shifted from the dead man to the two living men standing in the middle of the dead pile. This order in which they look at people proves in a silent way that they deal with the dead more than the living.

The two people who arrived later faced Cheng Xu and Wu Shu, bowed slightly with a broom, and saluted, and then they began to clean up the corpses on the ground. In the process of meeting the two people who were standing, they didn't say a word.

The two men first packed the body in a sack, then lifted it over the wall and handed it out, and when they returned, they had a few more bags of sand in their hands. Sprinkle the blood on the ground and begin to spread the dry sand evenly with a broom.

Cheng Xu said: Hurry up, it's almost time for the private school to get out of school, don't let these things frighten the children who go home.

The brooms in the hands of the two men swung much faster, stirring up the dry sand and kicking up dust.

Wu Shu didn't say anything to the two people who were in charge of cleaning up the aftermath. To be precise, these people are not under his control, and they are more similar to Cheng Xu's subordinates. He just saw that the ground was almost cleared, so he turned his face sideways and gave Cheng Xu a look, and the two left the place together.

Halfway through, Cheng Xu finally couldn't help but ask: How did you meet just now? Don't tell me that you are a chance encounter, if you don't encounter something, you will never let people see your martial arts.

Wu Shu said lightly: This is my business, don't ask more.

This seems to be what Cheng Xu said just now.

Cheng Xu sighed when he heard this: I regret helping you just now, or I should wait for a while before making a move, let you toss each other first.

Wu Shu didn't say a word about his own affairs, and only said slowly: Your Majesty ordered you to inspect the neighborhood, but you let go of that woman, this is your dereliction of duty.

You've had enough. Cheng Xu looked up to the sky with annoyance, sighed, then rested a hand on Wu Shu's shoulder beside him, patted it gently, and said: I won't ask you about it, but you want to invite me to dinner, how did you say that I still helped you a little just now, right? You don't know, I'm hungry to help you work.

Wu Shu hesitated for a moment, he still remembered what had just happened in his heart, but soon he nodded to the person next to him and agreed with his proposal.

Cheng Xu's face reappeared with his usual relaxed smile, and the hand resting on Wu Shu's shoulder was raised, shaking his sleeves a little longer, brushing Wu Shu's thin face on one side. Although he was accustomed to the guy who was easy to mess around with him, Wu Shu still subconsciously turned his face when the silk sleeves were blown.

However, he soon saw the half of the sleeve that Cheng Xu had deliberately placed in front of his eyes, and there were a few drops of blood on the fine silk cloth, which had obviously been wiped over his face.

Wu Shu was slightly stunned, and soon remembered that he should have been too close to the killer who committed suicide when he was clamping down, and was splashed by his blood. Understanding Cheng Xu's intentions, Wu Shu also rarely hooked the corners of his lips, and his smile was somewhat contaminated with some of Cheng Xu's habits.

After Wu Shu and Cheng Xu left the damp alley where four dead bodies were lying on their backs, after the few cleaners finished their work and dragged the corpse transporter disguised as a garbage truck away, a figure suddenly appeared at the other end of the alley behind them.

This person is a little short and relatively thin, at first glance, he looks like a woman, but from the front, it is clear that he is a man.

The man was about twenty-five or six years of age, and he walked with a light movement, and seemed to have some knowledge of kung fu, but his face looked a little unhealthily pale, as if he had suffered from a serious illness not long ago.

This person, like Wu Shu, is also in four groups. To be precise, this person was originally a member of the four groups of expatriates, but since he was recalled to Beijing a few months ago due to illness to recuperate, and it is likely that he will remain in the four groups of troops stationed in Beijing after that, he may also become a subordinate of Wu Shu in the near future.

However, he had just been watching Wu Shu deal with those masked killers just now, until Cheng Xu jumped out to help, and he had no intention of showing up.

A few months ago, he had been active in Beiyan, and in the months after returning to Beijing, he had stayed in the Commander's Mansion as a swordsman for the Commander, and rarely met with Wu Shu, who was accustomed to working day and night. It's just a few rare meetings in a few months, which is not enough for Wu Shu to be familiar with this person's martial arts path, and similarly, this person can't be much familiar with Wu Shu's martial arts path.

So in the last few months, he has been seizing the time, looking for opportunities, and observing Wu Shu's moves.

But it's easy to plan, but it's very hard to do.

Because Wu Shu's shots are very rare, as for his martial arts of flying eaves and walking on walls, this person who is following him has already mastered it, and there is no need to study it again.

However, the hard work paid off, and just now, he still let him see the true details of Wu Shu's shot.

The time and place are all in control, and the angle from which he hid at the end of the alley, he saw a strand of silver in Wu Shu's sleeve thrown out like a snake, and he could no longer describe the speed in words, and the masked man standing opposite him swung the knife into the air out of control and flew out two steps away.

If it weren't for the right angle he was standing, he might have felt like the masked man who threw the knife in his hand, and felt that the knife in his hand was being pried away because it had encountered the power of a ghost.

But providence finally let him see it a moment before tonight's action, and it was not too late, so that he could see that it was not the power of nothingness, that power came from a machine spring hidden in the narrow sleeve of Wu Shu, and he finally had a little time to think about the way to solve it.

The next moment after the knife flew out, the masked man who had lost the knife was tied into a straight tube like a cocoon of a silkworm by the strand of silver. The look of disbelief in the man's eyes gradually turned to panic, and he did not hesitate any longer, his cheeks tensed as if he had chewed something in his mouth, and then dark blood flowed from his mouth and nose.

In Rong Shu's view, the placement of the fangs is no longer a legend, but the silver thread hidden in Wu Shu's sleeve is a legend.

It seems the same as Cheng Xu's side, among the two masked killers that Wu Shu faced on this side, the second person immediately realized something after watching the process of the first person being strangely bound and then committing suicide. He began to swing his knife and slash into the open space in front of him, but although his knife was lucky enough to cut the silver wire, it failed to cut it, but was bounced open by the tenacity of the silver wire by several inches.

How things will change after that, it doesn't seem to be in suspense, this kind of thing, Rongshu has seen many times in other environments and other killers-