Hearing Luo Zhang's inquiry, the black-clothed leader frowned slightly and said: "Mozi's heritage can be traced back to Qin. They have always been mysterious. There are not many core members, and even fewer people know about their chief helm. Generally speaking, Usually, they are scattered in various strongholds, and when there are tasks, they will be released through these scattered strongholds. We receive tasks through the tasks released by these strongholds. Although my realm is not weak, I don’t know that Mo Where is the rudder?"
The black-clothed leader's words made Luo Zhang silent. He was provoking such a mysterious organization. I don't know whether it was Mozi's bad luck or his bad luck. Only the two of them knew it in their hearts.
After asking some more questions about the mission to the leader in black, Luo Zhang waved his hand and asked Luo Yi to take him down.
It is impossible for these people, Luo Zhang, to stay. There is only one fate for them, and that is to kill them.
Luo Zhang has never been merciful to those who want to kill him. This can not only deter those who want to assassinate him, but also tell those people that if they want to kill him, they must be prepared to be killed.
Otherwise, cats and dogs would come to assassinate him, which would make him extremely annoyed.
Early the next morning, the army set off as usual. What happened last night still aroused heated discussion among many people in the army, but most people did not know the truth of the matter. They only knew that someone came to sneak attack the camp and let go. As for Huo, they had no idea who he was. After all, the old poisonous creature was so quick to attack, how could these soldiers find out.
Luo Zhang didn't stop their discussion. There were so many people. Even if he stopped them, wouldn't they talk about it privately? Anyway, these soldiers don’t know anything, so just say it.
As soon as Luo Zhang's army set out, someone responsible for surveillance spread the news.
There are more than one wave of people monitoring Luo Zhang. As the carrier pigeons fly into the sky, the news spreads to various places.
Two days later, when Luo Zhang gradually arrived at the junction of Huguang, Chang'an City, Changsun Mansion, Changsun Wuji was looking at the news from the assassination of Luo Zhang.
After seeing the message in his hand, he slapped the coffee table next to him. The coffee table immediately broke into several pieces. When he heard the movement in the hall, several guards rushed in and saw the broken pieces. On the coffee table, the guards looked at each other and then exited the hall.
Anyone could tell that the head of the family was angry. Going up to ask at this time was asking for trouble. As long as there was no situation, they would not dare to ask more questions.
After the guards withdrew, the great elder also came to inquire. Seeing the situation in the hall, he frowned and said, "Master, what happened?"
"Trash, a bunch of trash!!!" Changsun Wuji said angrily.
The great elder was slightly startled. He took a few steps forward to pick up the fallen silk cloth from the ground and looked at it carefully. After a few glances, his face became uncertain.
"Master, is this true?" the great elder asked.
"Of course it's true. This is the news from the spies who followed Luo Zhang's army. The assassins have never come out since they entered Luo Zhang's camp. The results can be imagined." Changsun Wuji responded.
"It shouldn't be. According to what is written above, the assassin who went in was a master at the eighth level of the True Yuan Realm. Apart from this master, the rest were also at the True Yuan Realm, and there were two subordinates at the sixth level of the True Yuan Realm. How could this mission, which seems impossible to fail, fail?" the great elder asked full of doubts.
"So I say these people are all trash. A group of powerful people in the True Yuan Realm assassinated them, including masters at the eighth level of the True Yuan Realm. The assassination failed and no one left the barracks. They are really trash!" Changsun Wuji He gritted his teeth.
"Master, this matter is very strange. Normally, no matter how powerful Luo Zhang is, and he has an army of 20,000 people following him, there is no way he can leave fifty True Yuan Realm experts behind. Forget about the others, then it's really If a strong man at the eighth level of the Yuan Realm wants to escape without the strength at the peak of the True Yuan Realm, he may not be able to stop him at all. Unless there is such a strong man in Luo Zhang's camp, is this possible?" asked the Great Elder. .
After hearing the great elder's question, Changsun Wuji also came back to his senses and thought about the matter carefully.
"You are right, this matter is indeed weird. Can Luo Zhang have such a master to help?" Changsun Wuji also became confused.
"I think we need to send someone to investigate this matter to see what's going on. If there is such a master beside Luo Zhang, we may be in trouble when dealing with him in the future!" the great elder said.
"That's right. Send someone to investigate this matter carefully. Be sure to find out who helped Luo Zhang. If we can't find this person, we are afraid that even if we send more killers, they will all fail!" Zhangsun Wuji nodded in approval.
Changsun Wuji was very angry here. In the south, in a deep mountain, a Taoist temple stood on the top of the mountain. A carrier pigeon flew leisurely into the Taoist temple. Immediately, someone tied a small bamboo tube from the pigeon's leg, and then quickly Step into the Taoist temple.
In the Taoist temple, an old Taoist with a celestial spirit was sitting on a futon. When he saw someone walking in, the old Taoist opened his eyes and looked at the person.
The visitor respectfully handed the small bamboo tube in his hand to the old Taoist, and then stepped aside.
The old Taoist opened the small bamboo tube, took out a piece of silk cloth and examined it carefully.
When he saw what was written on the silk cloth, Lao Dao's originally calm face suddenly showed a look of shock, and then a wave of anger appeared on his face. The terrifying aura emanating from his body made the people standing beside him His body was trembling, fearing that he would collapse to the ground in the next moment.
Fortunately, the old Taoist's aura only came and went, and did not last long. This made the people standing beside him breathe a sigh of relief, but there were faint beads of sweat on his forehead.
"This Luo Zhang is really amazing. He doesn't die even if he doesn't die. Even Qi Hai fell into his hands. None of the people he brought ran away. It's really weird! Weird! "The old Taoist murmured to himself.
The people on the side were slightly startled when they heard what Lao Tao said. As a member of Mozi, he naturally knew who Luo Zhang was talking about. He also knew that Qi Hai took over the mission to assassinate Luo Zhang. But listening to Lao Tao's words, it seemed that Qi Hai was Hai failed. How could this be possible? Qi Hai was a master at the eighth level of the True Yuan Realm, and all of his subordinates were at the True Yuan Realm. Such an assassination team ranked among the top three in Mozi, but it failed.
If these words hadn't come from the mouth of an old Taoist, he wouldn't have believed anything he said.
"Mozi, are you serious about this?" In the end, the man couldn't help but ask. It was really too shocking.
