Chapter 242 The Eighteen Deadly Warriors Found Their Father
Xie Anfeng looked at the woman, she looked very unfamiliar.
Then he asked, "Who are you?"
The woman said respectfully, "I am the descendant of General Mo, who served under the old Marquis Wuyi. My name is Mo Yu."
Marquis Wuyi, the old marquis who was granted the title and established his own mansion was also a hero on the battlefield, otherwise he would not have been granted the title, and the Xu family could not have married their legitimate daughter to a piece of trash like Xie Jinrong.
It’s a pity that the old marquis was a hero, but his son was a bear. When it came to Xie Jinrong, only a dog was left, and Xie Anhuai was worse than pigs and dogs.
After the old marquis General Mo passed away, the second generation marquis began to give up military affairs and focus on literature. General Mo and other generals left the marquisate and set up their own factions.
However, the Mohists’ loyalty to the Wuyi Marquisate remains, and they have always been loyal to their direct descendants.
Xie Anhuai was just a bastard's son and was not loyal to the Mohist school. Later, when the Mohist school saw that Xie Xiangxiang was actually going to take away all of the Xie family's only wealth - the death squads, and heard that Xie Xiangxiang had sent the death squads to deal with Xie Anfeng, the Mohist school took action.
Mo Yu is the great-granddaughter of General Mo. She is sent to Xie Xiangxiang's side to become her confidant and try to find out the whereabouts of the assassins.
Finally, when Xie Xiangxiang escaped, she learned the whereabouts of the assassins, and took over the assassins, guarding the Wuyi Marquis Mansion, waiting for Xie Anfeng to return.
"So, the Wuyi Marquis Mansion was bought by the Mohist School?" Xie Anfeng asked in surprise.
Mo Yu nodded: "Yes, my father bought it and arranged for someone he knew to live in it. As long as the master wants to go back, I will immediately arrange for everyone in the mansion to leave."
She handed a token in her hand to Xie Anfeng: "This is the token for the death warriors made by the old marquis himself. It was split into two halves by Marquis Xie, and half was given to Xie Anhuai and Xie Qingmu respectively, and their own passwords were added."
When she took it back, she told them that from now on they would only recognize the entire token and the password had not been decided yet. She found Xie Anfeng, who was their real master.
Xie Anfeng was holding the sign, feeling unspeakable.
"Those people, are they all old now?" Xie Anfeng said, "If they were raised by my grandfather, they would have been old long ago!"
Mo Yu said, "Master, you can investigate on your own. The 18 assassins I am in charge of are all about the same age as you, except for three young ones."
Mo Yu handed over the plaque, gave the title deed of the mansion to Xie Anfeng and said, "My duty has been completed, and I am returning to the Mo family."
Without stopping, he left.
Xie Anfeng looked at the sign and said to Xie Yanyan, "Yan'er, come with me to see them?"
The father and daughter said hello to Zhou Shaoyu and said they were going to visit an old friend. Zhou Shaoyu asked if he needed help, but Xie Anfeng shook his head: "No."
The two soon met the 18 people.
Xie Yanyan looked at them. Although they were about the same age as Xie Anfeng, they didn't seem to have any popularity at all.
Like black wooden stakes, they all shouted in unison: "Master."
No more words.
Xie Anfeng asked: "Where are you staying now?"
The leader was called Xie Erba, and he said that they had been staying in the Marquis' Mansion all the time and had not been anywhere else.
Xie Anfeng said, "My eldest lady and I will be going back in a few days. You two can come with us."
"Yes, Master." After many twists and turns, I finally found my biological father! !
Xie Anfeng had led troops before, so he was not unfamiliar with how to lead subordinates.
He took out 200 taels of silver from his pocket, handed them to the leader, and said to them, "Each of you go buy a new set of clothes. If anyone asks, just say you are my former subordinate."
"yes"
Several people took the 200 taels of silver and were about to leave.
Xie Yanyan said: "Wait."
But those people didn't listen at all and continued walking, turning a deaf ear and a blind eye.
This is a death warrior. He has no emotions. He will recognize whoever his master is. He will only listen to one person and one voice.
Xie Anfeng said: "Come back."
The men obeyed his orders and returned to him immediately.
Xie Anfeng pointed at Xie Yanyan and said, "This is the eldest lady, my biological daughter. From now on, her words are equivalent to my words."
The dead soldiers said nothing.
They only accept one voice.
Xie Anfeng said helplessly: "Then you just stand there and listen to her finish."
Xie Yanyan was very satisfied. This was the most qualified soldier.
"Don't go shopping for clothes. I'll prepare two sets for you."
She pointed to her carriage and said, "Go and take everything out of there."
Down jacket, down cotton pants, leather boots, plus leather hat, and protective clothing.
The dead soldiers are just indifferent to all emotions and life and death, but they are not robots. They also have flesh and blood and can feel cold, pain, and death.
"This cotton-padded jacket will not make you feel cold even if you are in a place where water freezes. It is also very light and thin and will not affect your martial arts. This protective suit will not be penetrated even if you fall from a height or are stabbed by swords."
Xie Anfeng asked them to find a place to change.
"You can test the functions of the protective clothing and stab each other, but you are not allowed to cut the down jackets, because they will be damaged if you cut them."
Xie Yanyan pointed to the secret compartment under the carriage and said, "There are Tang swords there. Each person gets one. Take them and try them out. If they don't suit you, tell me what weapon is the most suitable."
"I'll get each of you a good horse later."
These are her father's soldiers, the real soldiers of the Xie family.
She wants to give the best.
By the time they returned to the post station together, the 18 warriors were already dressed warmly and holding Tang swords.
Zhou Shaoyu could tell the difference between these people at a glance, but he didn't say it.
Xie Yanyan is a magical person. It is not uncommon for him to bring back a dozen assassins after going out.
Perhaps this person was originally a assassin recruited by the Xie family. He was in Xie Jinrong's hands before, but now he has been returned to his original owner.
Xie Yanyan was in a good mood today. He had dinner with Xie Anfeng, Xiao Baozi, and 18 other people.
Although they were in a separate room, the assassins were obviously extremely uncomfortable with this kind of group gathering. They were silent, holding swords in their hands, and their ears were erected, just like animals in the wild. They were alert to dangers from all directions even when drinking water.
Xie Yanyan said: "You don't have to be alert, there is no danger around here, let's eat."
There were several steaming spicy pots with charcoal burning underneath.
There are tables filled with hot pot ingredients and dipping sauces.
Teach them to eat and guide them to eat.
They all ate very full during this meal, and there was still no expression on their faces, but there was some movement in their hearts.
【Finally full】
【It’s never cold again】
[The new owner is very good]
[What is this? It’s so hot]
The assassins knew that the three people at the scene were their masters, but they only obeyed Xie Anfeng.
While eating, several petty officials outside were talking loudly with their hands in their pockets: "I heard that the former crown prince Fu Hong is imprisoned in Yicheng Prison, which is the underground water prison in the Yicheng prefectural government office of the Former Qin Dynasty. I heard that he is dying and is taking his last breath. His former subordinates went to rescue him today."
"Really? Why didn't you rescue him before?"
"I didn't know where I was imprisoned before. I just found out."
Xie Yanyan didn't say anything, but the door next door opened with a bang, and Zhou Shaoyu asked, "What did you say? Fu Hong is still alive?"
[How did he hear it? ]
[Isn’t this the Princess of Yongning County?]
【Why is the prince still here?】
Those petty officials seemed to be frightened and ran away faster than ghosts.
How could Zhou Shaoyu let them run away! He chased them, kicked two over, and caught one.
"Tell me, who told you to spread rumors here?"
"I didn't spread rumors."
Slave! Not "your humble servant"!
Zhou Shaoyu understood at once that this was not a clerk at the post station at all, but some servants pretending to be him.
Then he untied their belts and tied them to the horse posts.
"Come on, swear an oath one by one. If you lie, you and your family will be punished by God. Swear quickly!"
Those people were so scared that they stammered, "Slave, I really didn't lie."
"Then swear, swear you're not lying!"
“.”
I will never swear to my death!!
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