"Be careful, adults, this Pill of Bliss is ......extremely toxic and domineering."

Jin Yichuan saw Zhao Yu stretching out his hand to pick up the strong man, and hurriedly reminded him.

Zhao Yu waved his hand, then turned the strong man over, and picked up the hair on the back of the guy's head with the embroidered spring knife in his hand.

When the hair was picked open, a mark the size of a copper coin appeared on the back of the strong man's neck.

"What is this?"

Jin Yichuan took a step forward and frowned at the mark on the back of the strong man's neck.

The monsoon on the side also stepped forward, and after seeing this mark, he was also confused.

Jinyiwei's ears and eyes are all over the world, and there are certain preparations for any kind of weird organization in the rivers and lakes, but this mark on the back of this strong man's neck has never been seen at all.

"No wonder ......"

Different from Ji Feng and Jin Yichuan's frowns, after Zhao Yu looked at that mark, he recognized the origin of this person at a glance.

The sigil is only the size of a copper coin, and its shape is similar to that of a copper coin.

And what let Zhao Yu know the identity of the person in front of him was that there were four small characters on the copper coin-shaped mark.

Serve ghosts!

……

Zhao Yu directly rewarded the silver two from the cottage to the wrestlers of the prison headquarters, and of course, the two leading soldiers did not fall behind.

As for the 200 stone polished rice, Zhao Yu ordered people to distribute it directly to all the victims on the spot.

The rest of the things don't play much role in disaster relief at all, so it's better to divide them directly on the spot, and save one by one.

As for the silver, it was useless to these victims.

Because in the entire North Zhili, even if there is silver, under such a natural disaster, it is impossible to buy a grain of grain and rice.

It is impossible for those profiteers to produce grain at this time, and everyone knows that the longer they hoard, the more valuable the grain is!

After distributing the grain and rice and rewarding his subordinates, Zhao Yu took everyone back to his house directly.

He also wanted to keep tracking it down, and he also wanted to avenge Lu Jianxing.

But after weighing the pros and cons, Zhao Yu felt that it was better not to get up at this time, after all, it was a rebellion, and it was possible to capsize if it was not very good.

Besides, the things were transported into Taiyuan Mansion, and when they went in, I am afraid that they will not even see the main owner and will receive a boxed lunch!

He Zhao Yu sent a kindness, and his purpose was to save as many people as possible in this snow disaster.

As for the struggle for power and even the commission of rebellion, he did not want to be involved.

The group left Huilongshan and went straight to the capital to return.

That night, Zhao Yu and the others set up camp in the wilderness, and all the wrestlers from the prison headquarters were meditating and practicing the Mixed Yuan True Qi, while Zhao Yu was on duty, sitting cross-legged next to the bonfire.

In the middle of the night, Zhao Yu's ears, who were already a little sleepy, suddenly moved.

At the same time, a figure passed not far away, and a long sword overflowing with cold light rushed straight to Zhao Yu next to the bonfire.

Above the long sword, the sword is uncertain.

Entering the master!

Zhao Yu, who seemed to be drowsy, moved his right hand, and a scimitar as thin as a cicada's wings appeared in the palm of his right hand, and the stabbing stab went straight to the sword.

Dingdingding......

In the blink of an eye, the long sword and scimitar resonated with each other dozens of times.

According to Zhao Yu's strong internal strength, coupled with the weirdness of the sword technique in the Blood Knife Sutra, that assassin could actually fight with him in dozens of moves without being defeated.

Brush!

Just when the two of them staggered and separated, in the surrounding camps, the wrestlers from the headquarters of the superintendent jumped out one after another with their knives and surrounded the moment.

"Blood knife knife technique? It seems that the rumors are good, the Blood Knife Ancestor really died in your hands! ”

The assassins who were surrounded by more than thirty people were not nervous at all, and even had the leisure to discuss Zhao Yu's knife skills.

"My lord, the person who injured Lu Qianhu is him!!"

The two soldiers who rushed out with the wrestlers from the prison headquarters exclaimed in surprise when they saw the assassin in front of them.

"So it's the Money Gang?"

Zhao Yu slowly raised the scimitar, went around the top of his head, dropped the scimitar on his shoulder, and asked coldly at the moment.

Money Gang?

Hearing Zhao Yu say this, after Jin Yichuan and Ji Feng glanced at each other, they both saw doubts in each other's eyes.

They have been on errands in Jinyiwei for many years, although Ji Feng was only recently promoted by Zhao Yu, but after he was promoted to 100 households, he also read a lot of T-number secret files for the first time.

A person like him naturally knew that if Zhao Yu could promote him to the position of a hundred households, he would have to use the speed as soon as possible to understand all the things that a hundred households should know.

And Jin Yichuan, not to mention, he himself has been with Zhao Yu longer than others, and for some reason before, he and Lu Jianxing and his party even went to the B stall.

But in Jinyiwei's secret news, there is no money gang at all.

How did Zhao Yu know? How did he know that the person in front of him was from the money gang?

"Yes, you still know about the existence of the Money Gang!" The assassin smiled indifferently, and his speech and demeanor were very free.

Zhao Yu waved his hand, signaled his subordinate wrestlers to put away their swords, and then said to the assassin: "Today I will let you go, go back and tell Shangguan Jinhong, if you don't want to die, don't come and provoke me!" ”

Shangguan Jinhong?!!

This time, not only did the assassin change his face, but even Jin Yichuan and Ji Feng on the side, and even all the wrestlers in the prison headquarters were taken aback.

The money helped them never hear of it, but this Shangguan Jinhong was like thunder.

The masters on the list of Bai Xiaosheng's weapons in the rivers and lakes, the giants of the rivers and lakes, and even the Xiao Li Flying Knife who has no false hair, are all ranked behind him.

"I came today on orders for two things, but now I only have one left......"

After the assassin was shocked, the long sword moved slightly, and a foot of sword light instantly pierced the end of the sword, scattering the snow on the ground.

"Oh, I'm interested to know, what are those two things?" Zhao Yu was not in a hurry to make a move, because he had already vaguely guessed the origin of this person!

After Zhao Yu's words fell, the assassin shook his head and said with some pity: "Since you already know about the existence of the Money Gang, there is no need to say anything about the first thing, as for the remaining thing, it is to take off your head......"

"Just you?"

Zhao Yu smiled evilly, then stared at the assassin's empty left hand, and said with a sneer: "Or is it your left-handed knife that has never been shot?" ”

The assassin, who was originally known for his heart like a rock, was repeatedly frightened in front of Zhao Yu at this moment.

This previously unknown Beisi Zhen Fu Envoy not only knew about the existence of the Money Gang, but also knew about his deeply hidden left-handed knife!

You must know that even Shangguan Jinhong, who is the master, knows about his move, and it stands to reason that no one in the world knows his secret except himself.

"You ...... today? Mortal! ”

After the horror, the assassin looked at Zhao Yu with a cold gaze, as if he was looking at a corpse!