Chapter 67: The Bird Flying in the Sky
Killing people is not the goal, the important thing is to catch the Jinyi Wei Baihu who gave the order.
The clue of the Great River Alliance derived from Liu Yuanli has been broken because of Qi Xiaotian, including Su Jin.
Fortunately, the thieves contacted the army that captured Mo Tie again.
Hundreds of people couldn't stop Mo Tie's rush at all, and in the unbelievable gaze of everyone, Mo Tie had already grabbed their chief's collar and ripped it off his horse.
The hundred households grabbed Mo Tie's hand and wanted to break free, and even secretly pulled out a short knife from behind him, wanting to take the opportunity to stab Mo Tie.
It's pretty tenacious.
Mo Tie slapped him unconscious, and then carried him away on horseback.
The remnants of the soldiers behind chased for a while and did not pursue, and when they came, the infantry could not catch up with the horsemen; Second, the shortage of 100 households in Jinyi finally has a chance to be vacated.
Although Mo Tie does not know the skills of torture, he can distinguish between truth and lies.
After breaking off four useless fingers, he received a name - Ding Cong, the political envoy of Nanzhilibu, from the second rank official.
This is a big net, to be precise, it is a dark web of collusion between the rivers and lakes and the imperial court.
At this stage, the policy of the Ming Dynasty is to govern the rivers and lakes, as long as it does not affect the normal life of the people, the imperial court will never interfere with the rights and wrongs in the rivers and lakes.
And now, Shen Xiyi's matter involves a well-connected thief, who can not only instruct Dajiang League, one of the ten major sects in the rivers and lakes, to make great sacrifices for him, but also collude with the second-rank members of the imperial court to dispatch troops at will - although it is a miscellaneous army, this means that another unknown "channel" between the rivers and lakes and the imperial court has been opened.
Mo Tie has no interest in being a famous detective, he just wants to avenge Shen Xiyi, so let alone a second-grade master, even if he is the emperor of the dynasty, he has no scruples.
Ding Cong is quite famous, and the Ding Mansion covers an extremely wide area, which is much more magnificent than the faΓ§ade of the Dajiang League.
After entering Yingtianfu, you can find a tea shop and inquire, and you can hear Lord Ding's "gossip", such as being promoted all the way to the official position with silver, and next year you can donate a Zhongfeng doctor, Xinna's concubine is as beautiful as a fairy in the painting......
After inquiring about the location, Mo Tie went to knock on the door.
It's a pity that he doesn't look like an official or a rich man, and the porter doesn't let him in.
Then there is nothing to say, with a flick of his hand, the two gatekeepers flew directly out of more than ten meters and fell into the corner of the porch.
A kick was kicked on the door, and the wooden bolt behind the door that the two of them hugged broke in response.
The old and young of the Ding Mansion all came out to see the situation, and the housekeeper brought dozens of family members and more than a dozen martial arts experts recruited to surround him.
"Who are you, and why did you trespass into the residence of the envoy?"
The old butler shouted.
"Where is Ding Cong?"
Mo Tie held the knife and asked.
Of course, such a speech was fruitless, and it had to be fought.
"Let's do it slowly, the Ninth Lady is here."
A voice shouted anxiously.
Mo Tie hadn't drawn his knife yet, so naturally he wouldn't continue.
When the old housekeeper and the rest of the family heard the name of the Ninth Lady, they immediately made a way.
A plainly dressed woman approached.
"But Mo Shaoxia in person? The concubine was speechless. β
To be honest, this woman is really good-looking, at least at the goddess level, and those flat-headed people are right about one thing.
"Where is Ding Cong?"
Mo Tie didn't want to get involved in Hidden Lake, he didn't want to listen to people's politeness, he just wanted to inquire about Ding Cong's whereabouts.
"Mo Shaoxia is a little restless, it's been so many days, and the concubine heard that Shaoxia has been running around and tired, and he can't rest for a moment, so it's better to come in and have a light meal to relieve his fatigue."
Lin Wuyan warmly invited, but unfortunately Mo Tie was unmoved.
"Mo Shaoxia, please rest assured, the concubine represents the Hidden Lake at this time, not the Ding Mansion. Moreover, the news that the young man wants to know, we can talk about it slowly and in detail during the banquet. β
Lin was speechless and persuaded with good words.
Mo Tie was very moved, but he didn't agree.
"Finally, where did Ding Cong go?"
"Zheng", embroidered spring knife out of the sheath!
Lin Wuyan's eyelids jumped, she always had the latest developments on the rivers and lakes in her hands, and she was very afraid of Mo Tie's sentence "ask one last time".
Because this killing god is very trustworthy, saying that "the last time" is the last time, and not a single breath is waiting.
Lin Wuyan hesitated for two seconds before speaking.
"The capital."
Mo Tie frowned, this Ding Cong ran too fast, and ran directly to the imperial city.
"The New Year has arrived, and the lord, as the political envoy of Nanzhili, should have set off for Beijing a long time ago to celebrate the emperor's New Year. It was only because of Mo Shaoxia's matter that he waited a few more days.
"In the past few days since Shaoxia traveled from Zhenjiang to Nanjing, the master must have entered the realm of Shuntianfu."
As soon as Lin Wuyan opened his mouth, he said everything to the bottom, and even said Ding Cong's general itinerary.
Mo Tie withdrew the knife and sneered: "Miss Lin really knows everything. β
Lin Wuyan was not angry, but said with a slight smile: "Mo Shaoxia Mo made fun of the concubine's name...... This is a long way to go to the capital, can the young man prepare some dry food and drinking water? β
Mo Tie didn't speak, turned around and left.
Lin Wuyan still smiled slightly, as if he hadn't seen Mo Tie's rudeness.
As for how she added Mo Tie's temperament information to the intelligence network of Hidden Lake, it is unknown.
The straight-line distance between Shuntianfu and Yingtianfu is more than 800 kilometers, and it is a little difficult to catch up with Ding Cong.
Come to the woods outside the city.
Mo Tie found a clean place and said to Xiao Tie, "You can start." β
"Old Mo, this is not worth it. I have to crack genes, I have to simulate recombination, and I have to use energy to accelerate, and I feel very distressed to watch the energy flow away like water. β
Xiao Tie complained.
Mo Tie explained slowly: "It's okay, Xiao Tie, there will always be energy, but Uncle Shen's affairs can't be delayed." Although you have my memory, but you are just an intelligent AI, you can't grow, but I can.
"In the past two years, I have run from the Jurassic to outer space, squeezed into historical reality, seen and heard a lot, and gradually understood the difference between the ivory tower and the outside world.
"Strength is fundamental to the world, both physically and intellectually. I have the strength now, and of course I have to have a heart to match it.
"You represent the cowardly me of the past; But I want to grow into a strong me. Putting aside my memories and character, if you think about it as a system, isn't a strong host better than a cowardly one? β
Xiao Tie was silent for two seconds, and said helplessly: "Then use it, anyway, it's your hard work to collect energy, and it's not me." β
"Hehe," Mo Tie smiled, "Open the creature editor, call up all the flying creature genes, and crack it in reverse." β
During his trip to the Northland, Mo Tie ate a lot of things, and sometimes in the wild, he would find a few trees and dig out some bird eggs to taste.
So what he is doing now is to crack the flight gene, and then simulate the synthesis, turn into a fast, weight-bearing bird, and then fly to Beijing at a speed that no one can imagine.
"The crack is complete, the 'Small Bird Flying Part' is canceled, the 'Eagle Eagle Body Part' is loaded, the Drax 'Super Endurance Part' is loaded, the 'Super Strength Part' is loaded...... 'Cell Color' is loaded, and the 'Infrared Induction' is loaded.
"Simulation begins...... Fail. β
"Come again."
"Okay."
After more than an hour of trying, Mo Tie finally created an ideal flying bird body based on the size of the pterodactyl, although the strength was not outstanding, but it was enough to grasp the clothes on his body and an embroidered spring knife.
With a speed of more than 80 kilometers per hour, you can reach Suncheonfu after a night's flight.
On the morning of the twenty-fifth year of the year, Shen Lian got up early to practice, and suddenly saw a person sitting on the wall with a serious expression, breaking the dead branches in his hand and throwing them down one after another.
"Brother Mo, why are you back? I often say that you went to Suzhou last month, and you are very fast. β
Shen Lian looked up with a smile and said.
Mo Tie jumped off the wall, smiled slightly, and said, "Suzhou is not interesting, I was bored, so I came back first." β
"It's just right to come back, last year you said you would come back for the New Year, but we waited left and right but waited for the news that you went to the Northland, and we don't have to wait this year." Speaking of this, Shen Lian was a little regretful, "It's a pity that my father went to the south on official business this year, and I don't know if I can rush back for the New Year." β
Mo Tie opened his mouth, but he didn't know how to tell Shen Lian.
"What does Brother Mo want to say?" Shen Lian noticed that he wanted to speak again.
Mo Tie smiled reluctantly and said, "Brother Shen came back from the battlefield, but he has joined the Jinyi Guard?" β
"In the middle of the year, I became a small flag," Shen Lian said with some embarrassment, "My father is still on an errand, and I can only rise to hundreds of households when he retires." β
Mo Tie couldn't help but sigh, officialdom is really a big dye vat, when I first met Shen Lian, what a serious person, I have only been in Jinyiwei for half a year, and I began to talk about the position of a hundred households.
But he can't answer this, could it be that you are almost done, and your father may die in Suzhou?
"Brother Shen," Mo Tie pondered the wording, "Ming'er, are you on an errand?" β
Shen Lian said with a smile: "Tomorrow on Chinese New Year's Eve, we will not come out." It just so happened that my father was not there, and I didn't know that Brother Mo would come back in advance, so I took over this class. However, on the twenty-ninth day I can rest. β
"Okay, you just stay at home that day, don't go anywhere, and have a good rest." Mo Tie patted him on the shoulder and said.
In two days, Mo Tie explored Ding Cong's residence, and also checked the terrain of the capital by the way.
After Shen Lian finished his work every day, he came back to Mo Tie to drink, and after drinking happily, he tried to compare. But he's always the one who gets abused.
On the twenty-ninth day, Shen Lian took turns to rest, plus the four catties of burning knives that Mo Tie poured last night, and slept until evening.
In the morning, hundreds of officials were promoted to celebrate the birthday of the day.
This is the first New Year that the Emperor of the Apocalypse has spent on the throne, and it is destined to be the most memorable one.
The guards at the palace gate yawned and slackened. They can't be blamed for neglecting their duties, at the end of the year, every family is in the family group, and there is no one else on the street except for the homeless idlers.
A figure appeared on the long street outside the palace gate, carrying two embroidered spring knives at his waist and six iron rods behind his back.
This is the ready Mo Tie.