In the private school in Kyoto, Mr. Three was furious.
"Trash, they are all trash! You dare to call yourself Po Meng, but you can't even kill a little brat."
"Normally, if I don't practice well, I will be killed by others. It's really embarrassing for me!"
When the news of the inn reached Mr. San's ears, it was already noon two days later. Po Meng and others who were supposed to come back the next day did not show up on time.
So Mr. San sent someone to investigate.
Unexpectedly, the inn was empty and only Po Meng's body was left.
The other three killers who acted with Po Meng were also missing and disappeared into the world out of thin air.
What annoyed Mr. San the most was that Yu Zhi guessed that Mr. Three would come to investigate and left him a letter specifically.
There were simply a few words written on the letter - Come and kill me, idiot!
There is a naughty grimace drawn at the bottom of the letter paper.
At first, when Yu Zhi came to the door of the private school and screamed alone, Mr. San was already furious. Now, Yu Zhi's provocation is tantamount to adding fuel to the volcano.
Mr. Third lost his former calmness and elegance, breathing heavily like a mad beast.
call!
The door and window were not moved, and a cold wind slipped into the study, and then a man in black wearing a bamboo hat appeared in front of Mr. Third.
The sudden movement did not arouse Mr. Third's alertness. Instead, he said, "Don't worry, I will definitely kill that kid."
The man in black stretched out his hand, gently pressed down the bamboo hat on his head, and said, "I'm just here to remind you not to forget the rules. Otherwise, even if we kill him, we won't get any benefits."
Mr. Third gritted his teeth, "I know."
"Yu Zhi is already traveling with the crown prince. The one who protects the crown prince is Lei Xuan, who is worshiped by the royal family and is the ninth grade of the Open Monument. The possibility of killing Yu Zhi in his hands is very small." said the man in black.
Cheating! Isn’t this cheating?
Mr. Three is furious, how can this be done? He directly hired a great cultivator with a level 9 Open Monument as a bodyguard, but he couldn't be assassinated by an assassin with a level 6 or above of Armor Break!
Mr. Third was on the verge of tears and was bullying others. Is there such a thing as this?
Mr. Third said in a deep voice: "With Lei Sheng's protection, even if I take action, I may not be able to kill Yu Zhi. Should I just give up like this?"
In Mr. San's heart, the hatred between himself and Yu Zhi is no longer as simple as a mission.
He once wanted to take Yu Zhi's life in front of his face and vowed to kill Yu Zhi. But until today, from Kyoto to leaving Kyoto, from Yi Shihuan to Meng Po, the so-called assassinations have all ended in failure.
Yu Zhi even found Mr. San’s secret private school and blocked the door.
This is a great disgrace.
As one of the top ten killers in Dachu, Mr. San could not accept such a failure, let alone face such humiliation.
Yu Zhi must die!
The man in black was as calm as ever, as if it didn't matter whether his mission to kill Yu Zhi was successful or not.
"The Lord has sent word that there has been something unusual in the Gutian Tower in Nanzhou Prefecture. The tower guard who has been guarding the tower all year round is nowhere to be seen. This is a good opportunity to enter the Gutian Tower. Except for you and me who are in Kyoto, all the eighteen riders of Yanyun Go south and help the Lord ascend into the tower."
"The tower guard never leaves Gutian Tower. Where did he go?" Mr. San asked. The tower guardian of Nanzhou Prefecture is nameless and has no origin. For countless years, he just guarded the Gutian Tower and paid no attention to worldly affairs.
If the tower guard hadn't shown the strength of a tenth-grade master, the world would have thought he was a crazy old man.
The man in black shook his head and said: "I don't know. No one knows the whereabouts of the tower guardian. But the tower guardian has been missing for several days. The people who want to enter Gutian Tower are not only the Lord. The noble families in Nanzhou Prefecture, and even the Southern Xinjiang The clan also has signs of taking action."
Mr. Third said, "My lord, are you too anxious? If this is a plan set by the tower guard, my lord..."
The man in black said confidently: "My lord, with the addition of the Eighteen Cavalrymen of Yanyun, we can escape even if we fall into the trap. We will not be in a desperate situation. But this opportunity cannot be missed. My lord is in Nanzhou Mansion." All these years, just for this opportunity.”
"There are only two of you and me left in Kyoto. With your temperament, you will not leave Yu Zhi's matter to me, so you will continue to follow up. However, I remind you again not to break the rules."
After saying that, the figure of the man in black dispersed like the wind, leaving only the third gentleman with a sinister look on his face.
"Yu Zhi!"
.......
Ah sneeze!
Yu Zhi sneezed in the cold wind, and another unruly person wanted to harm me!
After resting for a day at the inn, Yu Zhi and his party continued their journey. This time, Yu Zhi was a little more enthusiastic towards Xiao Jingyao and others.
After all, they have a great bodyguard who has a ninth-level title. When you should lick a dog, you should naturally lick a dog.
Yu Zhi politely gave Xiao Jingyao a bag of candied fruits, which made the girl extremely dissatisfied.
The girl complained to Li Wantong: "Miss, Yu Zhi, that guy who has changed his mind after seeing something different, must have fallen in love with that Wan'er."
Li Wantong naturally didn't believe it, but happily hit the girl on the head with a book, and then blocked the girl's mouth with a candied fruit.
Yu Zhi and Ye Qinghuan rode in front, Lao Huang drove a carriage in the middle, and Wang Dafu followed at the end. As for Xiao Jingyao's carriage, it was in front.
After a day's rest, the group's spirits were much better.
There was no wind or snow on the day, and the warm sun was shining brightly, which made people feel a little better, forgetting how dangerous that night was.
The only one who was not very interested was Lao Huang, because his wine gourd had been empty for two days, and he looked even more confused.
"Yu Zhi, you said you were going to get me some wine for Lao Huang. How long do you have to wait?" Lao Huang, who had no wine to drink, looked like a scoundrel.
Yu Zhi rolled his eyes and said, "I see smoke rising from the kitchen in front of me. There must be several houses there. Lao Huang, why don't you come with me to buy some wine?"
When he heard that there was wine, Lao Huang immediately became energetic, but then he thought about it again: "But Miss and the others..."
"Lao Wang, give the horse to Lao Huang. I'll leave the driver's job to you first." Yu Zhi shouted.
Yu Zhi confessed to Ye Qinghuan again, and the two of them galloped toward the smoke, whipping up their horses.
After a while, Lao Huang's lees nose was sensitive to the aroma of wine. "Wine, I smell it!"
Immediately, the horse neighed, raised its hoofs again, and ran wildly.
Yu Zhi scolded: "Old drunkard, you are so hungry."
By the time Yu Zhi arrived, Lao Huang was already lying on the horse, drinking wine and enjoying himself.
The farmers in the mountains looked at the two outsiders with some fear. Yu Zhi took a look and saw that the lid of the wine jar was lifted, and he knew everything. This old drunkard must have robbed someone else's wine.
"Sorry, my friend is an alcoholic and I'm really offended."
With that said, Yu Zhi dismounted, took out enough silver from his arms and handed it to the farmers.
After having the wine, Lao Huang didn't care about anything else and drank happily, with his confused face looking more energetic than before.
"Old Huang, does this wine taste good?"
"It tastes good. It's a lot worse than Baiwei's, but it has a different taste."
"Baiweiju's wine is not cheap. Ordinary people's monthly income may not be able to drink a bottle of Baiweiju's wine. Lao Huang, do you have that money?"
"Hey, you're looking down on me. Lao Huang, I'm not the owner of money. Speaking of which, the shopkeeper of Baiweiju is still mine..." As he said this, Lao Huang suddenly opened his eyes and stared at Yu Zhi. "Boy, are you kidding me?"
Yu Zhi smiled slightly and did not deny it.
"Sorry, I just want to know Tong'er's identity."
