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Zhao Yushu seldom said harsh words to friendly forces, but last time in Jiangning, his gentle exhortation directly caused Xiao Xie to lose his life.
So this time, facing Fu Yun, an innocent little boy who was obviously possessed by some bug, Zhao Yushuo unceremoniously gave the biggest threat.
Facing a woman with great means and deep scheming, Fu Yun is no match for her. Zhao Yushu seriously doubts that Fu Yun would not hesitate to kneel down if Miao Yinhai asked him to do so.
It would be fine if Fu Yun was just an ordinary person or a casual cultivator, but the fact that he was a disciple who could be taken down the mountain by Senior Brother Wu to work together proved that he was most likely being trained as the backbone of the next generation in Shushan.
If such a disciple betrays, if handled properly, he can even destroy half of Mount Shu.
Fu Yun looked at Zhao Yushu's cold face and finally realized that Mr. Six of the academy, who was usually laughing and joking, was not joking at this time.
"Master, Senior Brother, she, she really is..."
"enemy."
Zhao Yushu gave him a conclusion that he didn't want to hear.
"I do not believe."
Fu Yun laughed miserably and took two steps back.
Zhao Yushu's eyes turned cold. He knew that middle school boys were annoying, but he didn't expect them to be so annoying. "Have you sent the letter I wanted to send?"
"Sent."
"Well, since you don't believe me, I have no obligation to intervene in the affairs of your Shushan Sect. I have done my best to help you find out who she is. Let's say goodbye now."
"Brother!"
Fu Yun was horrified.
Zhao Yushu raised his hand to stop his nonsense: "For the last time, either you go back to Yizhou now, or I will leave first, and you go to save your so-called little lover by yourself. Make a decision."
Fu Yun lowered his head and said nothing for a long while.
Zhao Yushu sighed, threw down a few silver ingots, pushed open the door and walked out.
The other party even ignored his master and ran directly to Tubo, so how could he be shaken by a few words from me?
Zhao Yushu found a secret place and stayed there for the night. The next morning, he took off his beard, changed into the nobleman's attire he wore in Chang'an, and checked into an inn in a swaggering manner.
This inn is very close to where Fu Yun releases the hawk.
Of course, it was impossible for Zhao Yushu to really leave Comrade Xiao Fu alone to die. After all, Old Wu was a man who had saved his own life, so he had to save his junior brother at least once.
Similarly, he would not really allow Xiao Fu to be so stupid as to die. Young people still have to suffer the consequences. If necessary, he could let Miao Yinhai find him, and then Comrade Xiao Fu would see the truth for himself and finally understand the cruelty of this world. This would also be an experience for him.
Zhao Yushu sat on the terrace with his legs crossed, drinking tea. After a night, the numbness in his legs finally disappeared slowly. Zhao Yushu picked up the teacup and looked at the city gate wide open in the distance. If he guessed correctly, Miaoyinhai would enter the city today.
"Owner!"
Two Tibetan monks respectfully greeted Miao Yinhai, who was wearing a white robe and a veil, at the door. If there had not been so many people at the city gate, Miao Yinhai would have asked them to kneel down.
"Have you found my Fu Lang?"
Miaoyinhai's voice was sweet and her tone was enthusiastic, but the two monks shuddered at the same time.
"Your subordinate is incompetent."
"What's the use of an incompetent person?"
Miaoyinhai blinked and seemed to be smiling.
"Master! Your subordinate has found a clue!"
The two monks spoke hurriedly.
"Don't worry, I'm tired."
"Yes, the best room has been prepared for the master!"
Fu Yun has not slept all night. His mind tells him that what Senior Brother Zhao said is true, but his emotions tell him that beauty is rare in life and if you miss her, you will regret it for the rest of your life.
I seem to have never been so conflicted since I went up the mountain.
When we first met in Yizhou city, that one smile would last a lifetime.
Miaoyinhai was more patient than Zhao Yushu had imagined.
Although he didn't know when the other party entered the city, he knew that the two Tibetan monks who stayed in the city would definitely tell her where the Iron Eagle flew from, and Miaoyinhai would definitely come here to take a look.
Similarly, the news that a Western Region warrior is looking for Fu Yun will also reach her ears, which will give her the illusion that she is chasing Fu Yun.
This information might be able to save Fu Yun's life at a critical moment.
"You said that there is a warrior from the Western Regions who is also looking for my Fu Lang?"
"Yes master, but unfortunately he was very cunning and we were unable to keep up with him."
Miaoyinhai leaned on a soft chair. She liked this kind of Tang people's seat very much. It was much more comfortable than sitting directly on the ground. The ground was wet and hard, and no matter how many carpets were laid, it would not be as comfortable as a soft couch.
"So, this is the man who killed our three warriors, took away the divine eagle, and deliberately used the divine eagle to find my whereabouts. It seems that he came from Yizhou, and Fu Lang was used as bait by him to find me. He is really a very difficult opponent. Why can't such a powerful warrior be used by me?"
All the monks lowered their heads and no one dared to respond to her.
"But if that's the case, have my three warriors found Fu Lang?"
The two Tibetan monks looked at each other, lowered their heads again, their eyes flickering.
"Do you remember whose orders you have to obey in Jiannan Road?"
With a thud, the two monks knelt down together: "We must obey the master's orders!"
"Then tell me, do the three of them want to kill my Fu Lang?"
"I, I don't know!"
"It seems that they have paid the price of their lives for their stupidity. I hope you can be wise enough. Come on, take me to where the condor flies."
Zhao Yushu had gone to the toilet several times, waiting from early morning to afternoon, and even had lunch on the terrace. He drank several bottles of water. If Miao Yinhai didn't come, he would take a nap.
Zhao Yushu yawned and opened his sleepy eyes wide with a start.
Miao Yinhai, dressed in a white robe, came unconcealedly from the street, sitting on a pole and swaying under the protection of six monks.
Zhao Yushu felt a sudden pain in his calf for no apparent reason. He still hadn't figured out how she had hurt his leg. If he used force, he was afraid he wouldn't be able to defeat her.
Perhaps he could use the Shadow Steps and Madam Xu to kill with one blow, but it was obvious that this woman was of very high status. If she had any top-notch protective gear to block his attack, there would undoubtedly be a violent counterattack.
Damn it, I usually fight against those in the ninth heaven and above, and this is the first time I’ve been defeated by someone in the fourth heaven.
However, no matter how many tricks the opponent has, he is only at the fourth level. As long as the few guards around her who cooperate well with each other are knocked down one by one, what kind of trouble can a mere fourth level cause?
Zhao Yushu stretched his wrists, opened his folding fan and shook it, preparing to go downstairs to meet this goddess of the plateau.
However, just as he stood up, he saw from afar a young warrior dressed in Tibetan costume walking aimlessly towards him from the other end of the street.
It's too early! Zhao Yushu cursed inwardly, and Assassin urged without hesitation, and the whole person appeared three meters away.
Miaoyinhai frowned and looked up at an inn not far away.