Just when Wuji and Jing Sanhu Tiannan Haibei were chatting, less than five miles away from the post house, in a courtyard several times larger than ordinary people's houses, Jing Dahai, the main master of Jingmenmen, sat in the hall with an angry face.

At Jing Sanhu's house, a round-up that was originally captured turned into a one-sided massacre, and more than 20 of his men were killed in battle, except for a limited number of who were killed by the giant's hammer, most of them were blocked by the arrow's arrow.

This kind of archery technique is enough to make Jing Dahai vigilant.

Especially the last arrow when Lin Fei left, flying more than 100 steps, still piercing the earthen wall with one arrow, almost killing Jing Dahai himself with one arrow.

With such strength, even if you look at the whole Xianyang, you can rank close to the top ten, how can it be an attendant next to a young commoner?

If you count the two giant squires, it's even more incredible. It is not easy for giants to make offerings, and those who can use giants as attendants are either rich or expensive. Jing Dahai always thought that these two giants were the target's companions, but he never expected that they were Wuji's attendants and obeyed Wuji's orders.

What is the origin of this young man?

Jing Dahai felt that this time he seemed to have kicked on the iron plate, or kicked on the famous magnetic door of the palace.

It is precisely because of the fear of Wuji's strength that although he lost more than 20 elite subordinates, Jing Dahai did not dare to act rashly, and he did not even dare to go to Ni Dajun for trouble.

He had just received the news that Jing Sanhu's family seemed to have become Wuji's attendants. It is obviously not a wise decision to rashly expand the contradiction before there is enough certainty to deal with Wuji.

Jing Dahai sent someone to ask Xing Yuanzhi, the owner of the door, to report the news, and at the same time asked for an explanation. When he accepted the task, Xing Yuanzhi didn't say that it was so difficult, otherwise Jing Dahai would never agree.

There was a rush of footsteps outside the door, Jing Dahai coughed, was about to get angry, came to take the lead, looked up at the person, and hurriedly swallowed back the words that came to his mouth, stood up, and greeted him.

"Da Hong, why are you here?"

The person who came was Xing Yuanzhi's eldest son Xing Dahong, the same generation as Jing Dahai, if nothing else, he would be the next owner to open the door. Over the years, Xing Yuanzhi has become less of a director, and gradually transferred affairs to Xing Dahong.

"The sea, I am responsible for this matter, I have a business trip, of course I have to apologize to the sea. Xing Dahong said sincerely: "When my father heard the news, he had already criticized me. I will bear all your losses, and I will give you a small gift to apologize. ”

Jing Dahai's face was slightly pale. Xing Dahong is not bad at paying his bills, and this matter is much easier to handle.

"Da Hong, what is the origin of this young man?"

"Well, I've kept things simple. Xing Dahong smiled bitterly: "After receiving your news, I immediately rushed to see the employer, and even the employer was surprised. He only knew that the target was a Shu in the border town, and he had some connection with the Jiuyi tribe, but he didn't expect the connection to be so deep. ”

Jing Dahai raised his eyebrows: "Isn't it, the strength of that archer is too strong." Otherwise, my loss would not be so great. He rolled his eyes and said, "So what now?"

"If the silver medal on the target's body is there, the employer can't do it, lest it conflict with the temple. ”

Jing Dahai's face sank suddenly: "Then what should I do? My brother died in vain? Da Hong, it's not that I don't give you face, one-third of my men are broken." ”

"I know, I know. Xing Dahong smiled bitterly: "It's indeed a little inappropriate to let Jingmen do such a rough thing. The sea, you dissipate your anger first, and I'll go to the door of death to see if Dalong can help. ”

Jing Dahai didn't say anything more. This matter was beyond his control, and even Xing Dahong couldn't bear it, so he could only ask Death to take action.

A commoner from a border town actually wants the three gates of the dark eight gates to join forces, which has not happened in the dark eight gates for decades.

......

In the Eagle Yang General's Mansion, Yin Jiao was sitting in danger, closing his eyes and pretending to sleep.

An old servant in Tsing Yi bent down and whispered a few words. Yin Jiao suddenly opened his eyes, and there was a cold light in his eyes.

"Archer?" Yin Jiao snorted: "This beast is really ridiculous and rude, there are archers, and he doesn't even say a word." ”

The old servant was silent. He knew that Yin Jiao was very angry, and there was such an important situation as a sharpshooter next to the target, but Yin Xuan didn't mention it at all, which could be described as a huge mistake, and it couldn't be described as careless.

Dealing with such a prescribing as the archers, a small fight like the Dark Eight Gate will not solve the problem, and a well-trained regular army must be used to have a chance of winning. However, even Yinjiao did not have the right to use the regular army in Xianyang.

There was only one regular army in Xianyang, the capital division, which was the Praetorian Guard, which was known as the Golden Legion. There are only two people who have the right to mobilize more than fifty Praetorian Guards in the whole of Xianyang: one is the direct head of the Praetorian Guard, one of the Nine Qings, and the other is His Majesty the Emperor.

Within Gyeonggi, even the supreme commanders of the four major legions could only have a maximum of fifty guards and cavalry. Otherwise, they shall be punished with death for treason.

There were only fifty horsemen, and Yin Jiao was not sure of killing a sharpshooter. Even if he had, he wouldn't be able to do it for a common man.

Because of this, he was very disappointed in Yin Xuan. As a general with the goal of being the commander of the legion, it is unforgivable to have such an intelligence lapse.

"The termination of the cooperation with the dark eight gates, a qiē loss, is recorded on the head of that brute. Yin Jiao thought about it for a while and made a decision, without a trace of mud and water. "However, if they can fix this, the bounty can be raised to a thousand gold. ”

The old servant took the order and bowed out.

......

"Daughter?" Shi Dalong, the master of the Death Gate, had a flash in his eyes, and he was very surprised.

Killing a commoner, even if he has a sharpshooter and two giants by his side as guards, will not pay such a high price, right?

How big a feud does this have to be to make such a high reward?

"Dalong, you think about it carefully. Xing Dahong said sincerely: "Judging from the situation described by the sea, the three attendants around the target are not idle. To accomplish this task, I am afraid it is not so simple. ”

Shi Dalong hesitated.

Although he looked down on those thieves in Jingmen who could only steal things, the bounty of up to a thousand gold still made him unable to give it up lightly. Death's income is only two or three thousand gold a year. If you can take over this task, at the annual meeting of the dark eight gates, the performance of the dead door will definitely be the best.

"I'll take it!" Shi Dalong hesitated, gritted his teeth, and decided to take on this task.

Archers and giants are terrifying, but in order for Deathgate to complete its mission, it is not necessary to clash with them.

The dead are not warriors, assassination is not a battle, and some are an invisible means of taking people's lives.

......

Mowgli didn't know his value, and he suddenly mentioned his daughter. As usual, he lay on the bed and greeted the first rays of sunshine.

"Squeak" sounded, the door was pushed open, Xiao Ziyue hugged the little beast cub, carried the skirt, ran in barefoot, climbed on the bed, lifted the quilt and got in. Holding Mowgli's waist, Meimei sighed and smiled pleasantly.

"Don't move. Wuji grabbed her little hand and warned, "If you don't follow the rules, I'll kick you out." ”

Xiao Ziyue pursed her lips.

The little beast cub arched out of the bed, stretched out its pink tongue, licked Wuji's face, hummed, and found a place to lie down.

It's strange to say, this flying cub has been born for a few months, and it is still like a kitten, it hasn't grown at all, and even its wings haven't grown bigger, so that Wuji has some doubts about whether it is the true species of flying to ward off evil spirits.

Jing Xiaoyang walked in with the washing water, and when he saw this scene, he couldn't help but cover his mouth and laugh. She walked over to the bed, took the blade from Wuji's hand, and glanced at the quilt worriedly. Although the blade was not sharpened, she was still very worried that Mowgli would hurt herself.

Fortunately, the quilt is intact and there is no bloodstain on the mission.

"Master, have you been practicing?"

"yes, I'm even practicing. Wuji raised his hand, his fingers deftly turning over and over. "How's it going, is there any progress?"

Jing Xiaoyang was taken aback: "Master, you are really a genius, you learn too fast." I practiced for three months before I got to this point. ”

"Haha, I'm a genius. Wuji snorted and passed perfunctorily. He didn't plan to reveal everything to Jing Xiaoyang yet.

Jing Xiaoyang didn't mean to joke at all, and his eyes were a little strange when he looked at Wuji.

If she had some doubts about Mowgli's strength, seeing that Mowgli was able to train the basic techniques so proficiently overnight, she had to admit that Mowgli was really a genius, almost demonic.

It's not something that can be done just with hard work, it takes a lot of talent.

Jing Xiaoyang was about to say more, when suddenly a familiar voice sounded downstairs: "Little brother, there is a rich businessman from the northwest who is Qiu Da Master, but does he live here?"

The post guard said angrily: "What kind of hatred master, there are no rich merchants from the northwest in the post house." Let's go, let's go!"

"Hey, this is the grandson who ran out of the force, he is so idle that his eggs hurt, entertain my aunt and grandmother, I don't know that my aunt and grandmother are busy all night, and I want to make up for sleep. Grandson, you listen to your aunt and grandmother, next time don't say it's ten gold, it's a hundred gold, a thousand gold, and it's not uncommon for your aunt and grandmother. Don't let your aunt and grandmother see you again, no matter if you are an embroidery needle or a long-horned dragon, your aunt and grandmother will clip you in two, so that you will be cut off from your grandchildren, and you will be forced to cry......"

The pungent voice faded away, but Jing Xiaoyang's willow eyebrows raised.

"Master, someone wants to pay a thousand dollars to take your life, and death has taken over the business. ”

Mowgli was stunned. "What did you say?"

"The woman who came just now is called Hua Rongyue, and she is a good friend of mine. She came here early in the morning to report to me. There was a code word between us, and I could understand it. ”

After listening to Jing Xiaoyang's explanation, Wuji was silent for a moment and laughed.

"So I'm so valuable. ”

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