Chapter 8 Each has a ghost, and the night is dark and the wind is high
Right now, on other people's territory, he is weak and can't turn his face directly with the other party, but looking at their attitude, they just want to put themselves under house arrest, and they don't mean to kill.
Then the day will be long, and there is no hurry for this moment.
After a brief silence between the two, Zhao Hongming suddenly laughed and said, "Hahaha, for the safety of this king, the county guard has bothered. ”
Chen Shenghai, the county guard, didn't expect the martial king in front of him to be so knowledgeable, and he also laughed.
"Hahaha, His Royal Highness King Wu is serious, this is the duty of the lower officials."
Zhao Hongming pretended not to say: "Since this is the case, the hour is not early, so I will go back to the palace to rest." Later, I bothered the county guard to send more martial artists with advanced cultivation. This king has just arrived, and it is close to the border of Zhao State, and he is worried that there will be some young people who will be unfavorable to this king. ”
As he spoke, Zhao Hongming showed a frightened expression.
Seeing this, the county guard Chen Shenghai smiled and said: "King Wu rest assured, the lower officials will definitely send elites to protect His Royal Highness King Wu." ”
"Let's go!"
Zhao Hongming casually greeted Chang Wuxian and Gao Yanshi, and walked towards the Wuwang Mansion.
The martial artist standing at the door took the initiative to push open the door for Zhao Hongming and the others, revealing the black-lit palace inside.
The huge palace does not see many servants, and it looks a little deserted.
Bang!
The people outside closed the door.
As personal guards, Chang Wuxian and Gao Yanshi's faces were not very good-looking.
Chang Wuxi couldn't help but say indignantly: "Your Highness, what do they say to protect Your Highness's safety, it is clear that they want to imprison Your Highness." It's a salute before a soldier. ”
Zhao Hongming said expressionlessly: "They have all done it so obviously, and Lone is not blind." ”
Chang Wuzhi said unclearly: "Then why does Your Highness ......?"
He knew that Zhao Hongming was at least an innate cultivator, and if he really wanted to deal with these people, he would not have no capital at all.
"How many of us, how many of them are there?" Zhao Hongming put his hands behind his back and walked towards the palace: "I can't eat hot tofu in a hurry, people have been operating in Yingjun for so many years, and it is not something that can be solved overnight." So, bow your head when it's time to bow your head. ”
"Opportunity, wait, there is always there."
For Zhao Hongming's answer, Chang Wuxian had expected it, but even so, he still felt a little aggrieved in his heart.
After taking two steps, Zhao Hongming took out a golden ball from his sleeve and threw it to Chang Wuxi.
Chang Wu was in a hurry to take it.
Zhao Hongming said without looking back: "This is a golden silkworm treasure robe, made of the silk of the colorful golden silkworm, which can resist the blow of the innate martial artist." You put it on first, go out for Gu and see how Wu Qi and them are, let them rest quiet over there, and be ready to summon them at any time. ”
The dozens of guards such as Wu Qi he brought this time were the foundation of his foothold in Yingjun, and there could be no mistakes.
Seeing Zhao Hongming's calm and composed, Chang Wu's illness calmed down his grievances again.
He put on the golden silkworm treasure robe given by Zhao Hongming, turned around and walked out of the palace.
Zhao Hongming instructed: "Gao Yanshi, I'll give you one thing. ”
Gao Yanshi immediately said with a straight face: "Your Highness, please speak." ”
"Within one month, give me all the details in Ying County, how many martial arts forces there are in Luling, how many families, what is the strength, how many martial artists there are, and what level of cultivation are there...... The finer the better. ”
"The slave knows."
"Okay, I've been running around alone for a few days, and I'm a little tired, so I'll go to bed first."
"Yes!"
Outside King Wu's Mansion.
Chang Wuxian walked out of the gate with a normal complexion.
At this time, Chen Shenghai and the others had not left.
I'm getting together with other martial arts forces to discuss something.
Chang Wuxian didn't pay attention to them, and walked out quickly towards the outside of the palace with his head down, and his figure quickly disappeared into the darkness.
"County guard, will you just let him go?"
"King Wu is nothing more than this personal guard, a little eunuch, and so many guards." Chen Shenghai, the county guard, said with a smile: "It's all small roles. If we want to kill these people, it will be easy and we will not be able to make any waves. Just send someone to spy on it. ”
"Speaking of which, I didn't expect the Martial King to be so easily subdued. The Martial King is only fifteen years old, and it is the time when his blood and qi are strong, and it is rare to be so calm. ”
"Hehe, he can't help it." Chen Shenghai, the county guard, said: "The strong dragon does not suppress the head snake. After all, he is a little prince with no background, and it is impossible to become a king and become a person, is there any other way to go in the face of us except to be soft? ”
The martial artist who spoke thought for a moment, smiled and said, "It's really not." ”
"But we just had this official body, and our wings are still thin, and it is not yet time to tear our faces with King Wei, so don't move this martial king for the time being, it will destroy the balance. In the future, maybe his identity will be of some use to us. ”
The county guard Chen Shenghairuo continued: "Let some of the disciples who have been determined before come over, and from tonight onwards, guard the Martial King Mansion well." Don't let King Wu out of the palace. ”
"Got it, county guard, it's all arranged."
"Hmm."
In the dimly lit streets, the sound of footsteps soon came out.
A little count found that the number was no less than two hundred.
They rushed to the gate of the Wuwang Mansion, and then under the distribution of the guards one by one, they quickly scattered towards the outside of the Wuwang Mansion, and went to various places to guard.
Some martial artists also directly entered the palace of King Wu to nominally protect Zhao Hongming.
In the northwest corner of Luling City, there is a semi-abandoned camp.
It took a lot of effort for Chang Wuxian to find this place and walk in.
Following the marks on the ground, he walked over to the connected houses and pushed the door in.
A musty smell hits your face.
Chang Wuxian dusted the dust in the air with his sleeve.
In the faint light of the moon, he saw that there were many guards lying inside.
Chang Wuxi glanced at these guards and found Wu Qi.
The latter seemed to wake up a little, and he was writhing his body.
Chang Wuxi walked over and slapped Wu Qi's face twice.
Under a few slaps, Wu Qi gradually became sober and opened his eyes with great effort.
After seeing that Chang was not sick, Wu Qi shook his head effortfully and said, "Chang Guard, what's wrong with me, I'm very dizzy." ”
"You've all been manipulated." Chang Wuxian lowered his voice and said, "After we returned to the palace, you were all sent here. ”
Wu Qi was originally a cautious person, and when he heard Chang Wuxian say this, his whole body was excited.
He only remembered that after separating from His Royal Highness King Wu with his brothers, he drank downstairs, and then he had no impression at all and became a blank.
Wu Qi immediately took an antidote pill from his arms and swallowed it.
After a dozen breaths like this, the dizziness of the head was somewhat relieved.
"What orders does His Royal Highness the Martial King have? Need we get our hands dirty? ”
"Your Highness asked me to bring you a message, so that Chief Wu Tun and you can prepare for the summoning in advance."
Wu Qi is exquisite.
He heard that Zhao Hongming was unwilling to give in, so he said with a solemn expression: "Chang Guard told His Royal Highness King Wu that we will definitely not delay his big event." ”
Wu Qi looked at the many guards around him and secretly rejoiced.
Fortunately, this time, these people in Ying County had no intention of asking for their lives.
Otherwise, after such a while, they might have died in Huangquan.
It seems that the water in this Ying County is really not ordinarily deep.
"Chang Guard, you help me wake up my brothers one by one." Wu Qi suddenly pulled Chang Wuxian up and said, "I'm a little too busy to be alone. ”
The two were originally patriots, and they came and went back and forth many times later, and their relationship became more friendly.
Chang is not sick and reasonable, and does not refuse.
These guards all carry a lot of antidotes.
The two of them each retrieved the elixir from the guards and fed them into their mouths.
It didn't take long for the moans in the room to start one after another.
The many Praetorian guards who had been subjected to these tactics began to wake up one after another.
Chang Wuxi suddenly remembered something, and said regretfully: "Speaking of which, Chief Wu Tun, our horses seem to be gone, and they should have been divided by the guards of Yingjun." ”
Wu Qi said with a flat expression: "As long as the people are not finished, there is still a possibility that these war horses will be taken back." ”
"Hmm!"
Chang Wuzhi hugged his fists and said: "Things are almost busy here, so I won't stay here." ”
"Chang Guard, walk slowly."
In the palace.
Zhao Hongming, who had just gone to bed, listened to Chang Wu's report and thought in his heart.
For three days.
Zhao Hongming has always stayed in the palace with peace of mind, and has not shown any extreme behavior.
The tense nerves of many martial artists sent from outside the palace gradually relaxed.
It was late one night three days later.
Zhao Hongming, who was originally asleep, suddenly sat up from the bed.
He changed into a pure black practice uniform and started the bone forging and skin changing technique.
Cracking sound.
The muscles on Zhao Hongming's face began to squirm, and he followed the familiar exercise route in his memory, shaping his face into the resolute and mature appearance he had before.
After doing all this, he tiptoed a little and disappeared in place.
In the palace, the martial artists arranged by Chen Shenghai and others were patrolling around Zhao Hongming's palace in the palace at this time.
Behind them, Zhao Hongming's figure emerged.
Seeing that there was no one around, he did not hesitate to pull out the long knife on his waist and slash it hard.
A flash of silver light flashed.
A few pops.
This team of martial artists from the Pulse Realm, their heads rolled down from their necks like watermelons one by one and fell to the ground.
Blood gushed upwards from the broken neck.
At the moment of breaking, the splattered column of blood was six or seven meters high.
Puff, puff......
A headless corpse fell in front of Zhao Hongming.
Zhao Hongming watched this scene expressionlessly and continued to walk towards the next patrol point.
It's dark and windy now, but it's a good time to kill!
The author will work overtime until almost ten o'clock in the evening tonight, so let's write a chapter first......
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