"Assassination."

"Interception."

"After poisoning, intercept and kill, and then throw it into a dung pit to destroy the corpse."

"Lead him to prostitution, then poison him, intercept him, throw his body into a dung pit, and destroy it."

In just a few seconds, Guo Lingyun, Hou Jue, Tang Guan, and Tang Guan, who changed their plans after a little thought, said their plans.

Zhu Qianyun lowered his head in a daze, looking at Tang Guan, who said in a coquettish voice, "Lead him to prostitution, then poison and intercept him, throw his body into the dung pit and destroy the corpse", and fell into confusion.

"I don't think so."

At this time, Zhou left his mouth and said slowly under Zhu Qianyun's relieved gaze:

"You're so gentle."

Yes? Mild?

Zhuge Qing, who was quietly spitting fish bones into the white palm on the side, was also stunned, she raised her eyes slightly, and doubts appeared in her big eyes.

Is this mild?

If you say this in Longhu Mountain, you will be struck by lightning.

"So, you have a plan?"

Facing Guo Lingyun's doubts, Zhou Li shook his head and nodded again. In the puzzled expressions of everyone, Zhou Li seemed to sense something, and a mysterious smile appeared on his face.

"Here we are."

Shangjing official road.

"Coming?"

Holding a long knife, with a white cloth wrapped in his face, the emaciated and extremely tall man leaned against the locust tree, his voice hoarse, like quicksand.

"Dead man's knife, give me an explanation."

The carriage inlaid with gold threads slowly stopped, and the window of the carriage was opened, but the light was blocked out of the window, and the people inside could not be seen clearly, only the voice.

"The majestic building was lifted by a small three-grade Lingqi master."

The sound behind the window was a little soft, and it sounded very uncomfortable:

"If you lift it, you will lift it, and the ghast jade thing will also happen to the east window. Those old customers in the capital are still waiting to enjoy it, and I have to go to the door one by one to apologize. Do you know that in the past few days, I have sent out six Yangzhou skinny horses! At the end of the day, I'm going to have to wipe your ass. ”

"Madame said that Madame will compensate you for the matter of Hongwei Building."

The strange swordsman known as the Dead Man's Knife slowly raised his head, and the pair of blood pupils under the white cloth seemed to glow. He looked at the window of the carriage and said in a hoarse voice:

"However, Mr. Zhang still needs to solve the matter of ghast jade."

"After all, the old man of the Xie family was handed over to Boss Wang by you privately. We can't do it. ”

"You!"

The man known as Mr. Zhang was a little angry, but soon, he suddenly laughed, and his voice carried a chilling resentment.

"Dead man's knife, you'd better figure it out, this old man's ghast jade is not what I want."

"It was the one from above who commanded it himself."

"Huh."

The dead man's knife held his knife, shook his head, sneered, and said slowly:

"Mr. Zhang, don't take me for a fool, we know better than you what kind of person I am today. You say that he is plotting the immortal path and wants the common people to share the bliss, I believe it. You say that the Son of Heaven wants to enjoy bliss alone, but we monsters don't believe it. ”

Suddenly, the curtain of the car was torn down, revealing a cold and delicate man's face. The man stared at the dead man's knife in front of him, and the fierceness and tyranny in his eyes gradually condensed.

"What if this stone is for my sister?"

This time, the Dead Man's Knife was startled by Mr. Zhang's words. He looked at Mr. Zhang and said slowly, "Empress Zhang... What's the use of asking for the soul of an old man who has been a prostitute all his life? ”

"Go ask my sister."

Mr. Zhang leaned on the body of the plump woman behind him with satisfaction, closed his eyes, and mocked: "She must be interested in telling you why, she wants the soul of an old man." ”

"I'm going to report this to Lady Golden Snake."

"Dead man's knife, don't you understand?!"

Mr. Zhang's cold voice came from the carriage: "Under the whole world, it is not the king's land, how can you not know how much my brother-in-law loves my sister?" So, let me ask you, what is the only thing in this world that Emperor Taizong and my brother-in-law want, but can't get? ”

It's people.

And there is only one kind of person.

Jianwen is an orphan.

A visceral chill crept through the body of the Dead Man, and even though he had already died once, he was still terrified by it.

Everyone knew that Emperor Taizong was not properly seated, but only a few people knew that Emperor Jianwen, who was ousted from the throne by his uncle, did not die.

When Emperor Taizong Zhu Di entered the capital and ascended the throne, the capital was full of blood, but Emperor Jianwen disappeared under the eyelids of hundreds of thousands of Yan Wangjun.

In order to find Emperor Jianwen, whose whereabouts are unknown, Zhu Di sent Zheng He to the West six times, spending countless amounts of silver, ostensibly to let all countries come to the court, but in fact secretly looking for the whereabouts of Emperor Jianwen. It is also the establishment of three major intelligence agencies, namely Jinyiwei, Night Guard, and Bad People, to find Zhu Yunwen.

But until Emperor Taizong died and Emperor Hongxi Zhu Gaochi ascended the throne, the whereabouts of the former emperor were still unknown, and whether Emperor Jianwen had his own heirs and whether he was still alive became a mystery that plagued Zhu Di's family for a lifetime.

And now, the clues of Emperor Jianwen's lineage actually appeared in the mind of an old man who was nothing but prostitution, which made the dead man's knife feel a ridiculous sense of contrast.

But soon, the contrast turned to fear.

"Aren't you afraid of being heard?"

The dead man's knife stared at Mr. Zhang deadly, squeezing his voice hoarsely, "If someone uses supernatural powers or talismans to eavesdrop on your conversation with me, wouldn't this be..."

"Heh, you really treat me like a bag of wine."

Mr. Zhang smiled disdainfully and said, "The talisman in the carriage was drawn by the national teacher of the dynasty himself. But whenever there is a Lingqi invasion and wants to eavesdrop, there will be thousands of thunderbolts to drop the eavesdropper, so why worry? ”

The Dead Man's Knife breathed a sigh of relief, and then he realized that this extremely important ghast jade had now broken away from their control and fallen into the Northern Liang.

"No, no..."

The Dead Man's Knife lowered his head and muttered nervously, "It must be taken back, it must be taken back..." If it is really the clue of Jianwen's orphan that falls into the hands of someone with a heart, the world will fall into turmoil again. ”

"Do you understand the importance of this ghast jade?"

Mr. Zhang's tone in the carriage softened a little, and he said calmly:

"That third-grade Lingqi Master, I don't care if he has seen Xie Se's ghast jade or not, he must die. In the entire Northern Liang, wherever this ghast jade goes, how many people will die. ”

"Killing, taking jade, it's as simple as that."

"I can't do it alone."

Shaking his head, although the Dead Man's Knife was shocked by the importance of this ghast jade, he was not a fool, and he still knew what his strength was.

"I'm just a six-grade monster, and I can't get past the garrison in the city."

"That's why I'm here."

Mr. Zhang glanced at the dead man's knife and said flatly: "The hundred Royal Forest Army behind me will solve the garrison." As for Jin Yiwei..."

"This Mr. Zhang doesn't have to worry."

With a chuckle, the Dead Man's Knife spoke: "Madame Golden Snake's most loyal and capable general, our Lord Qianhu is now carrying out the confidential mission given to him by Madame in Beiliang. As long as he acts, Jinyiwei will not be a problem. ”

"It's pretty useful."

Snorting muffled with his nose, Mr. Zhang seemed to think of something, and after hesitating, he said, "I heard that Beiliang's Taixue is extraordinary, won't there be anything wrong?" ”

"Huh, extraordinary? The poor all sent the Gentile doctors in the academy to Beijing to take private jobs, and blackened themselves and pretended to be barbarians selling fakes, which is extraordinary? ”

With a sneer, the dead man's knife said disdainfully: "A group of local chickens and dogs, not worth mentioning." The sacrificial wine is a bad old man from the fourth grade, who has no surname or name, and is most likely an exiled Beijing official, so don't care. ”

"That's fine."

Shaking his head, Mr. Zhang said relaxedly:

"It seems that Gui Daozi was defeated by these people, or he was careless. As for that three-rank Lingqi master, you don't have to care, I have investigated, except for a lame sister, there are no relatives, and if you kill it, you will kill it. ”

"A remote and wild place in Beiliang, a waste county order, with a bad old man sacrificing wine, leading a group of local chickens and dogs to show their teeth and claws, and still want to be a big hero? Jokes, what a bunch of jokes. ”

"This matter is to be resolved quickly."

Slowly opening his eyes, the dead man's knife sneered, and the long knife in his hand was unsheathed, and the chill flickered.

Slowly opening his eyes, Zhou Li looked at the people around him, and a cold smile appeared on his face. And beside him, Zhou Shuang'er, who was wearing a bright yellow Luo skirt and white stockings, sat beside Zhou Li obediently.

"Quick fix?"

Repeating Mr. Zhang's last words, the golden light covering Zhou Li's ears gradually dissipated. He looked at the crowd and slowly spoke:

"The above is the conversation between our dear Zhang Sohao and the unknown Mr. Dead Man Knife."

"Everyone, "old waste, local chickens and dogs", what do you think? ”

(End of chapter)