Chapter 519 New Information
The knife is fast and the man is ruthless.
The evil thieves all took two steps back and looked at each other in bewilderment as they looked at the corpse still bleeding on the ground.
Only three people did not retreat.
A woman who looked like a mountain of flesh, an old man smoking a hookah silently, and a smiling little girl.
His sharp sword couldn't subdue these three people.
"Western warriors are good at using scimitars, but I never thought someone could use a knife so quickly. If you pay me, you will be the boss. I have a suggestion, and you can consider it."
The old man took a puff of his cigarette, turned his head and glanced at Zhao Yushu: "You are looking for someone to help you kill people. I can kill as many people as ten of them can kill. How about I kill ten more for you and I will pay for them?"
As soon as the old man finished speaking, the Meat Mountain and the girl grinned at the same time and turned to look at the forty or so people behind them. The heads of these companions who had traveled with them all the way had now turned into shining golden ingots.
More than forty evil thieves took another step back.
Zhao Yushu looked at the three people in front of him. How could these three people be so confident that they could defeat more than 40 people working together? With this level, even a low-level cultivator would be easily killed by these three people if they were not careful.
"No, I want forty. Once you kill them, I'll find another forty. I won't give you a penny more."
Zhao Yushu shook his head, and the old man's eyes began to become dangerous.
"However," Zhao Yushu paused, "I am dealing with difficult people. I only want their lives, nothing else. If you dare, follow me into the city. If you don't dare, hand over the deposit and get out now."
"Hahahaha, okay, I don't care about just a few dozen taels of gold. The jobs that Mr. Hei introduced are really interesting. Listen carefully, the boss only wants forty, and we still have ten more."
As soon as the woman with the meat mountain finished speaking, screams were heard. In just a moment, ten thugs were killed by their companions, with whom they had just been chatting and laughing.
"Everyone is here."
"Yes, all is complete."
Zhao Yushu looked at the tea stall owner hiding nearby and said, "Let's report to the police and say it's true. Who will take responsibility for this mess?"
The old man exhaled a puff of smoke and said, "Just say it is, the smoker is here."
Zhao Yushu did not compensate this unfortunate boss. Now his excessive kindness will bring them fatal disaster. There is still a long way to go.
The group entered the city in batches and met at the small courtyard that Fu Yun had already found. They were all mortals, and except for the guards of Yizhou, no cultivators would care. This was also the result that Zhao Yushu wanted.
"He is Mamtim, a monk I hired at a high price. When you are not on a mission, you will live here and follow his instructions. If anyone goes out without permission and discloses everyone's whereabouts, he will be punished."
"Don't worry, Boss. I will chop him up first and eat him with steamed buns in the evening."
"Okay, Maimaiti, the rest is up to you."
Fu Yun, who had changed into a fur coat from the Western Regions, nodded. His spiritual power was activated, and the sharp spiritual power directly pressed towards the four evil thieves. Although they were only at the fourth level, they were cultivators of the fourth level. Mortals no longer had the ability to confront them head-on unless they formed a military formation with heavy armor and large horses.
"I'll have food and drinks brought to you. You mortals, just stay here and don't do anything to make me unhappy."
Fu Yun coldly made the arrogant declaration typical of a cultivator, then turned and left.
Zhao Yushu nodded with satisfaction. These evil villains were temporarily intimidated. How to use them next depended entirely on his imagination.
Thank you Lord Yelu Yan for using your head to exchange for these evil people. I will use them to entertain you Liao people.
"Brother, what do you plan to do with these people?"
"Take it one step at a time and get through the first level first."
"The first level? Where is it?"
"Holy Mercy Temple."
As night fell, Doji stood by the street, with Baima following closely beside him. Not far away, Miaoyinhai and her guards were on full alert. Everyone in the alley had been driven away by the people from Cao's mansion.
Doji was an honored guest of the Cao residence, and there was no way Cao Zheng would allow a so-called assassin from the underworld to kill Doji in public. The three monks spread out and monitored the alley.
Zhao Yushu squatted on the wall in the distance, looking at the tense scene below, both openly and secretly. "If you had told me earlier that you knew Lao Cao, I would have gone directly to him to contact you."
The night wind blew, and the sweat on Doji's palms was stimulated by the wind, making him shiver.
Samantabhadra Bodhisattva had clearly asked him to let me go, so why was he still looking for me? Was he going to regret it?
There are nearly ten monks here now. Can he kill me with just one sword?
"You're very punctual."
A man in black appeared out of nowhere in the shadows. Doji was so scared that he took two steps back. Bai Ma stood in front of him at the first moment.
"I have a few questions to ask you, and you can leave after that. Of course, if you want to die, you can also try to see if they can save you."
Zhao Yushu didn't give Doji any chance to talk nonsense. He glanced coldly at Miaoyinhai not far away, then threw a stone casually, which flew straight to the roof in the distance.
A monk cried out and was forced to show himself, looking at the black-clad assassin with doubtful eyes.
"What are you asking?"
"Who did the Liao people contact you with?"
Miaoyinhai turned his head sharply. When did Doji contact the Liao people? Why did this man in black know about it?
"What are you talking about! When did I cooperate with the Liao people?"
"wrong answer."
The sword flashed, Bai Ma stretched out her hand, and her sharp claws reached straight for the long sword. However, Zhao Yushu seemed to have expected this move, and the straight sword turned in the air and touched her wrist.
Bai Ma retracted his hand, and he and Zhao Yushu each took a step back, and a red dot appeared on his wrist.
"I won't put away my sword for the next strike."
Bai Ma's eyes were grim. The black-clad assassin was obviously only at the sixth level, but he had defeated him in one blow. It was as if he had predicted the future and had changed his moves in advance to stab his weakness. If he didn't put away his sword, he would not be able to use this hand tonight.
"Second chance, who did the Liao people contact you about? If the name you said is Xiao Qing, you and your guards will die here."
Does he know Xiao Qing?
Doji subconsciously glanced at Miaoyinhai. If this woman really stood idly by, Baima would not be able to save himself.
Who is Xiao Qing? Miao Yinhai secretly wrote down this name. Was she too careless during this period? Why did she feel that everyone knew more than she did?
"I don't have much time."
Zhao Yushu tactfully reminded Doji who was sweating profusely on the opposite side.
"Nong Shouguang."
“He is a Tang.”
"He has already surrendered to the Liao people."
"You don't want Yizhou, what do you want?"
"I won't tell you, and you can kill me."
"I understand."
What do you understand? Doji blinked, and there was no trace of the black-clad assassin in front of him.
The Liao people in the tea bureau were just bait, the real plan was outside Yizhou.
Zhao Yushu galloped in the night.
Everyone here thinks he is a hunter, but there is no prey at all.
Or, everyone is prey.