"What is she doing at this juncture?" The masked woman frowned, "If her wedding date changes, the whole of the master's plan will change with her, what does she want to do?" ”

Bai Tao hesitated and said, "Maybe we've been ignoring something, maybe ...... She really had a liking for that man. This inference of Bai Tao was quickly agreed by the masked woman. After all, Xiaocao's age is placed there, and at her age when emotions are easy to throb, using her to make a beauty trick is originally an easy thing to regurgitate and easy to lose money.

However, the attitude of the master in the palace towards this person is not so precious, and it is not a loss.

The masked woman was obviously the master's close person, and she knew her master's mind very well, and quickly conveyed this meaning to Bai Tao. She was silent for only a moment, and then said lightly: "You can see her when you have time and ask her about the matter." If she doesn't want to continue to do it, how to deal with it, you can take care of it yourself, don't delay the master's big things. ”

After Bai Tao thought about it, she finally couldn't help but ask more: "If she really doesn't want to do it, is there really no problem if she misses this link?" ”

"Leaving a renegade of her, than missing this link, which situation do you think will cause the consequences more severely?" The masked woman asked rhetorically, and seeing that Bai Tao did not answer, she was silent for a moment and then said: "I will inform the master of this matter, but your side still only accepts the flying pigeons, and does not release them out, keep this in mind." ”

The masked woman said this for the second time, and Bai Tao's doubts about her being half an hour late today deepened, and she also asked a question she had asked again before: "You were half an hour late today, did something happen?" ”

"This is my business......" The masked woman's words came to an abrupt end at this point, she had pushed the door out, and several of them climbed a courtyard wall, turned over and disappeared into the wall.

Although her words were only half spoken, in Bai Tao's opinion, it was enough to explain a problem. She did encounter an incident on the way here, and this incident was the symptom that indirectly led to her inability to send messages to the outside world.

Walking out of the utility room slowly, Bai Tao raised her sleeves and dusted off a trace of spider silk accidentally hanging on her left shoulder, looking at the wall where the masked woman left, her eyes rose and fell.

The masked woman did cause some trouble, but what shocked her when she remembered it again and again was that she was only passively aware of this trouble today. On the way to Song Mansion today, she spent half an hour in order to get rid of the shadow that followed her.

Leaving the Song Mansion at this moment, she was thinking in her heart, how should she explain when she went back to the palace to see her master later. But at this moment, she was horrified to find that the shadow was still there. The shadow man didn't seem to be thrown away by her halfway, but deliberately relaxed his tracking when he approached the location of the Song Mansion.

As a last resort, the masked woman had to activate emergency preparedness.

Deliberately leading the shadow man into a dark alleyway obscured by light, the masked woman found a position that was easy to leave, and then suddenly turned around, looked at the empty wet ground behind her just now, directly opposite at the moment, and said in a cold voice: "You have followed me for so long, and you are not tired?" ”

Beside the exterior wall of the house, which was almost black because of the dampness, there was a gray shadow that slid down from the wall, and this was the shadow of the masked woman all the way, and he was actually a living person.

The man had hair that was almost like withered grass, and was tied tightly behind his head with a cloth band, and it was still neatly knotted. But on his forehead, there were still a few wisps of "withered grass" that seemed to be unable to tie up, and they drooped to cover half of his face. And on this half of the face, it seems to be tightly clasped with half a mask...... It doesn't look like a mask.

In any case, the shadow man was not masked when he met the masked woman's eyes.

The masked woman realized a problem, and her thin willow eyebrows frowned slightly.

Wu Shu showed his carefully hidden tracks all the way, showing his face in front of the masked woman, although he was clearly aware at this moment that there were no less than six people standing in a circle within ten steps of the surrounding area, and he was caught in the encirclement of the other party's forces, but there was still no trace of fear on his face, and he was very calm. Some expressions of affection seem to be engraved on his face like stone sculptures.

He didn't want to retreat, trying to stay out of the circle's attack range, but shortly after his feet hit the ground, he took three more steps closer to the masked woman.

His gaze stayed on the eyebrows and eyes of the masked woman, if a person covered his mouth, nose and cheeks, for ordinary people, the place where his memory could be identified was almost half obscured, but for him who had received four sets of special training, to remember a person and identify this person in the alternate environmental identity, it was enough to remember the distance between her hairline, eyebrows, and the beginning of the root of her nose and Yin Tang.

If she can't be taken today, she will still be unable to escape after today.

The only thing that surprised Wu Shu was that he didn't expect this person to have so many helpers with him at any time outside. If she makes a tough move, will those helpers of her be afraid to stop, or will they completely ignore the jade and burn it?

In order to preserve the body, any branch can be broken, and this happened not only from the affairs of others, but also more than once in the four groups of field groups he was in. Thinking of this, his intention to make a move hesitated for a moment.

Looking at the gray-clothed man with a strange face in front of him, and seeing him take a few steps closer to him, the woman with a face covered with a broken blue cloth couldn't help but feel a little afraid, and her feet stood still with some signs of trembling.

Fortunately, the man in gray only walked three steps and stopped, and the masked woman also calmed down, and said lightly: "Why are you following me?" ”

Wu Shu also said lightly: "I recognized the wrong person." ”

But he has been following him here, and it doesn't seem to be as simple as admitting his mistake and then clapping his hands and leaving.

The masked woman sneered and said, "Who do you think I am?" ”

Wu Shu's voice also seemed to have a cool smile, and he replied, "You take off the cloth on your face, and I can answer." ”

The masked woman raised her hand, stretched out a slender index finger and a middle finger, and gently stroked the edge of the flower cloth on her face, but did not want to take it off, but in this playful gesture with her somewhat mocking tone, she said quietly: "If you can take off the mask on your face, I can take off this piece of flower cloth on my face." ”

A sneer on Wu Shu's face gradually sank, and he said in a deep voice with some sandy texture: "Then I may die." ”

The word "death" had just fallen into syllable, and the masked woman's soft tone suddenly turned sharp, and she screamed: "Then you will die!" ”

When she said this, the person did not attack at close range, but retreated. But Wu Shu understood her intentions, and in the gap between the few words just now, the people who came over from the outside of a dozen steps were already close at hand, and four people had already crossed the wall, blocking his way and retreat in front and back.

The four people who had already revealed their whereabouts also covered their faces with black cloths, but Wu Shu did not intend to treat these four people with the same measures as the masked woman, the value of capturing these four people alive was far less cost-effective than capturing the masked woman alive, and it was too laborious.

If his test is correct, most of the masked men who came after this are dead soldiers whose back roads have been cut off more completely, and the results of capturing them alive are basically the same as dragging the corpses back to the group. They may also be the only ones who have nothing to live for, no one cares about their life and death, and they are likely to have a denture in their mouth, which will be stuffed with venom before they can act.

In the face of the siege of so many people, Wu Shu already had a bottom in his heart, and it may be inevitable that he will have to leave a few small cuts on his body today. But just a few drops of blood didn't matter much to him.

What he is most concerned about now is whether the narrow knives in the hands of these people have also been quenched with poison.

Because paying attention to the situation on the Song Mansion's side was something that the Lord Commander had specially explained to be carried out secretly, he never brought a helper whenever he came here. The four groups of the Beijing Department are about to be put in charge by him, but none of his subordinates have yet to know about the affairs of the Song Mansion.

Except for one person being an exception.

"It's so slow to go out and buy lunch, you're actually a guy who doesn't worry about it."

Cheng Xu suddenly appeared on the wall, as if he had arrived with these masked men, but the words he opened made the four masked people surrounding Wu Shu slightly startled - his appearance was also an unexpected incident for these four people - and while everyone was distracted, Cheng Xu slipped down from the wall and stood behind Wu Shu.

The backs of the two men were pressed together, forming a humanoid fortress with few empty doors in the narrower alleyways.

Wu Shu smelled a trace of blood from Cheng Xu, who was close behind, and soon he also felt that the few people who were still on the periphery of the alley had stopped moving, and he couldn't help asking, "All the people outside are dead?" ”

Cheng Xu was noncommittal, but said indifferently: "Hurry up, it's almost time to make dinner, if you let the people next door come back and see that their yard is bloody, the impact will be too bad." ”

There was a sense of urging in Cheng Xu's words, but after listening to his words, Wu Shu still looked calm, and he didn't mean to do anything, so he only asked the person behind him: "You came a little early, why didn't you intercept the person who left just now?" ”

Cheng Xu seemed to think about this question for a while, and then asked rhetorically: "You said that the person with a rag on his face?" ”

Wu Shu was stunned and said: "It's a blue cloth, it's a little better than a rag." ”

Cheng Xu only picked the corners of his mouth when he heard this, and did not continue the topic, and then the expression on his face gradually became stricter, and he said coldly: "Strictly speaking, I am not your subordinate yet. I only do what I'm good at, and you can't control it. ”

Wu Shu did not answer him.

The next moment, he rushed out.

Cheng Xu rushed out almost at the same time.

Two arrow-like figures, starting from one point, stabbed out in two diametrically opposite directions, sliding out of two colors - the phantoms of their different colors of clothing under the excessive speed of movement.

When Cheng Xu rushed into the shadow of the knife raised by the two masked men opposite, he suddenly stretched out his right hand with a straight stab. His right hand was pitch black, and before the two masked men could see what was going on with the pitch-black hand, one of them felt as if the narrow knife in his hand was stuck in the iron tongs, and he couldn't move at all. When the masked man looked at it, he saw that the blade of the narrow knife was actually held barehand by the black charcoal-like hand of the person in front of him!

Such an empty-handed white blade does not have the slightest skill, and it is like reaching out to someone else to cut it when the momentum comes, so the person who wields the knife and cuts it down has little defense. But no one would be so stupid to take the initiative to reach out and let people chop, whoever looks so bold must have something to rely on, confident that their hands will continue to cut.

To be precise, Cheng Xu's right hand was only black to the wrist position.

The masked man had just seen that Cheng Xu seemed to be wearing gloves of some special material on his hands, and before he could come back to his senses and make the next move, he felt a chill on his neck, and the numb feeling was actually tingling with a chill, and the warm spiritual qi in his body quickly splashed outward. The energy in a person's body is discharged through the largest gate in the body, and the person will not live for a few breaths.

Cheng Xu raised his foot and kicked the masked man who had become a dead object in front of him, and with this force, his body flipped backwards, avoiding the knife that cut across his waist.

The two masked men in front of him had already been dealt with by him with lightning speed, but the other had seen his sword-grabbing and was naturally more vigilant, and knew that it was his black right hand that should be most vigilant. Therefore, the masked man immediately withdrew after swinging a knife, and the hand holding the knife was ready for the next swing, but he stopped moving, his eyes exposed outside the mask showed a fierce light, and his eyes kept flickering back and forth between Cheng Xu's left hand and right hand.

Cheng Xu's left hand held a knife, judging from its length and width, it was so thin that it could not even be called a dagger, and it was only enough to be considered a knife for peeling fruit skin. But such a knife, which is only used to cut a blood vessel the thickness of a wheat stalk, is enough, and it is much easier than wielding a dagger.

And on his black-gloved right hand, he held the knife of the masked man whose throat he had slit, and his palm was still held in the position where he had grabbed the knife just now, pointing the hilt at the person in front of him, and his move looked a little strange.

Seeing that the masked man in front of him no longer moved, Cheng Xu didn't plan to turn the knife he was holding in the back, but laughed dryly at the man, and suddenly said, "Do you believe that the handle of the knife can also stab people to death?" ”

As soon as the words fell, and without waiting for the person to say anything, Cheng Xu really threw the knife in his hand at the angle of the handle forward.

The action of him throwing the knife is fake.

But the masked man standing on the opposite side seemed to believe something, and his body made a dodge gesture. Although he soon realized that he had been fooled, and he was only halfway through the dodge before he turned around again, he was still a little late to turn around.

What Cheng Xu wanted was half of the man's sideways, so that his vision would be more or less offset, and it would be rare to avoid the real knife he threw with that fake swing.

The knife turned into a flying knife, broke out of the control of Cheng Xu's left hand, and stabbed the masked man's lower body. It carried a near-extreme trajectory, bringing a hole in the inner thigh of the masked man, and the speed of the blinding hot fluid shot was definitely no less than that of the first person to fall.

This is a job that Cheng Xu is good at, there are several big gates for bloodletting in the human body, he knows it very well in his heart, and has long lined up their difficulty levels. In order to strive for a quick victory, he is accustomed to calculating the lowest failure rate, and generally does not choose the opponent's main body to move, which may lead him to hit the armor with one blow, and at the same time, it will bring many dangers to himself.

So he not only practiced cutting his throat repeatedly, but also practiced cutting a certain part of his thigh, and the latter action always made others think of evil, but when this person was ready to protect his own life or the bottom line of dignity, they probably lost their lives.

The masked man, who had lived several breaths longer than the first to fall, also felt the chill, and then he felt a stream of heat flow down the base of his leg, and soon gathered a large pool under his right foot. At the same time, a near-anesthetized pain crept up from the base of the leg to the body.

The masked man had already realized that death was coming, but before he could take a breath of living air, he was smashed three times in the chest by Cheng Xu's fist, almost smashing the bone in his heart, and the sharp pain of heartbreak accelerated the coming of death.

When the second masked man fell to the ground, Cheng Xu had already picked up the sharp knife he had just thrown. Squatting beside the deceased, wiping the blood stains on the knife with his clothes, Cheng Xu said indifferently: "The handle of the knife can only be used to hit the head, it can't kill people, but I have two knives in my hand just now, how can you forget what you can see clearly in front of you, but believe in a lie?" ”

Putting the wiped knife back into his sleeve, Cheng Xu did not stand up immediately, but lifted his fingers to uncover the black cloth covering the face of the still warm body on the ground, and carefully looked at this person's face, and after a while, he shook his head, making sure that this person was as strange as a grain of dust in a dark corner of existence, and he seemed clueless. Then he reached out and groped again and again for the corpse, but found nothing but a few broken pieces of silver.

Immediately afterward, he walked over to another corpse and crouched down, observing its face in the same way, groping for its corpse, but the result was the same as before, and nothing was gained.

Hanging the narrow knife belonging to this masked killer back to his waist, Cheng Xu stood up at this time, and when he looked back, he saw that the two people on Wu Shu's side had also fallen. The difference from his own situation was that one of the fallen people had a tube of extremely dark blood stains on his nose, but his body was very intact, apparently poisoned to death. And the other person seemed to still have a voice, but he was lying in Wu Shu's arms.

Wu Shu's one hand clasped the back of the masked man's neck, and the other hand grabbed his face bone from the lower jaw upwards, preventing him from chewing for the time being.

Cheng Xu approached Wu Shu and said with a smile: "Not bad, yes, there is still a living mouth." ”

Listening to information, including the passive way of eavesdropping and the active way of torturing hostages, this is of course what Wu Shu is good at.

Wu Shu heard Cheng Xu's voice, and he didn't need to look back to know that the matter on his side was over, but the matter on his side could not be considered to be over safely, so he only said in a deep voice: "Come and help me and seal his acupoint." ”

However, before Cheng Xu could get closer, at the moment when Wu Shu spoke, something changed suddenly, and the masked man who was restrained by Wu Shu suddenly raised a hand, raised two fingers as a dagger, and poked it into his heart.

Blood bursts out.

I can't imagine how much force a pair of fleshy fingers have to carry to pierce my chest and break through my heart!

Wu Shu didn't expect this change, and he was slightly distracted. After a moment of stagnancy, he let go of the hand that was holding the back of the neck of the already limp man, laid the dead masked man flat on the ground, and then groped the whole body of the man in the same way as Cheng Xu checked the corpse, and the result was still a piece of silver that did not have any identity information.

Wu Shu threw the broken silver back into the masked man's clothes, and finally stood up, looking at Cheng Xu, who was a step late.

Cheng Xu looked at Wu Shu, spread his hands with a helpless expression, and said, "Why don't you seal his hole first?" ”

"The first one is so dead." Wu Shu opened his mouth indifferently, the first sentence was an answer, and the second sentence was a question, "What did you find over there?" ”

Cheng Xu sighed lightly and replied, "Just like you here, except for a few broken silver, there is nothing to prove your identity." ”

Wu Shu said: "The knife they use is a little strange. ”

"It's narrower than ordinary knives, and this kind of building system may be more resistant than a sword, but it's not as heavy as a broadsword, but what does this special point mean?" Cheng Xu picked the corner of his lips, "There is no inscription on the knife." Kyoto's iron restriction order is so strict, if you take this kind of knife to the iron shop and ask, who will admit it? And you can't ask all the blacksmiths in Kyoto at the same time, or they don't make this kind of knife in Kyoto at all. ”

Wu Shu did not speak again. After a moment of silence, he crouched down again, reached back into the arms of the masked man who had committed suicide, took out the blood-stained silver, and sniffed it close to his nose.

The smell of blood was the strongest, and there was some silver rust, so there was no other breath.

Watching his move, Cheng Xu thought for a while and then said: "I'm afraid that the living space of this kind of person is more closed than yours, except for killing, most of the other things in life are served by special people, even drinking and playing with women will not be an exception." ”

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

"Like them, sometimes the consumption of a day is really large, like today, I folded ten at a time, which means that ten newcomers will be added after that......" Cheng Xu took a deep breath, he stared at the suspicion 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 any misunderstanding when they go back?" ”

"You don't necessarily need to make up, maybe they can also be grouped, and if all the people in a group die, they will remove the number." Wu Shu spoke calmly, he seemed to have thought of something else, he paused slightly when he said this, and after a moment of silence, he continued: "As for the identity that needs to be active, it can also be proved by the right password, but they obviously absolutely do not allow exceptions to happen, the discipline is stricter than the military, and it is a bit like a pawn crossing the 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 don't return." Wu Shu added four words to answer Cheng Xu's question, and soon he recounted: "This is a sentence that a person told me a long time ago. ”

Cheng Xu thought that "a 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 session of the 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 "oh" 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 swell in Beijing, it always seems like there is an extra 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 been cooking 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 the door of his house a few days ago? But he felt that there were still fish that slipped through the net in Beijing, and sent half of the people in my group out, and he had to routinely walk the streets and alleys of the area in charge every day, didn't this happen to bump into? This group of people first made two people intercept me, and 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 it up." Cheng Xu thought for a while and then said, "Calculate the time, they should also clean up here." ”

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 floor of the alleyway, and then their eyes moved from the dead to the two living people standing in the middle of the pile of dead people. 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 bodies in sacks, then lifted them over the wall and handed them out, and when they returned, they had extra bags of sand in their hands, sprinkled blood on the ground, and then began to evenly coat the dry sand with brooms.

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 responsible for cleaning up the aftermath, to be precise, these people were not under his control, and they were 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 that woman go, this is your dereliction of duty." ”

"You're 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, why did I help you a little just now?" 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 and felt that the knife in his hand was "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 seems that there is no suspense, this kind of thing, Rong Shu has seen many times in other environments and other killers.

Rong Shu is now thinking about what kind of substance is that bundle of silver filaments? As a member of the fourth group, he is also an old man with some qualifications. Although he was active in Beiyan in the early years, and he didn't know enough about the affairs of the four groups stationed in Beijing, he still knew some big secrets.

He suspected that the thing in Wu Shu's hand was the artifact that had been rumored to be in the world more than ten years ago.

It is said that this thing can be stretched and retracted, and with this thing, even hundreds of feet high city walls can be climbed. In addition, the long-distance throwing power of this thing is also quite terrifying, even if it is tens of meters away, it is not difficult to take a person's life with a penetrating wound.

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