Chapter 202 Jiang Shenyuan cursed
Six days ago.
Zizhu walked carefully between the buildings. People who passed by her were all in a hurry and had a cold demeanor.
They don't care about each other.
This made her breathe a sigh of relief.
Ever since she "completed" the task of "assassinating the Princess" with the help of Prince Danshuo, she seemed to have been forgotten, and no new tasks were assigned to her in the building.
She became that insignificant person again.
Otherwise, she would have felt frustrated. After all, when she was brought from Kuizhou to Yujing, she was expecting to be appreciated by the host.
Now... now I can be said to be appreciated by Prince Danshuo, right?
Zizhu lowered her head again and walked towards one of the entrances of the pavilion.
Shaoqu Tower is divided into three pavilions: Heaven, Earth and Man. The Heaven Pavilion is the best and the Ren Pavilion is the worst.
The three pavilions are not connected to each other.
Even assassins from the same group rarely interacted with each other. This was to prevent them from becoming too connected and potentially becoming rebellious.
But this good thing has now turned into a bad thing, so no one cares or pays attention to what Zizhu did secretly.
Zizhu didn't wait too long at the entrance of the pavilion.
When the first man in armor suddenly appeared outside the rockery... the other killers who happened to pass by were stunned.
"Why doesn't he hide his face?"
The killers were stunned.
They will meet each other more or less, and will not recognize each other's true faces, and will only recognize each other based on what they are good at.
People who don’t even cover their faces are so brave!
That's what they thought.
At this moment, Zizhu's heart was in her throat...
The armored man quickly walked to Zizhu and looked at her, but no one spoke.
Zizhu just led the way for him.
"This guy is so weird." The other killers shook their heads and murmured.
At this time, a second armored man emerged from the direction of the rockery.
The Ren-shaped Pavilion, which had never been invaded and had always been peaceful, was finally hit by a sharp wind.
The other killers finally shook off their fixed thoughts and suddenly realized, "...They're not covering their faces! They're wearing armor! They're not one of us!"
"It's a foreign enemy!"
"Breaking news! There are foreign enemies trespassing!"
Those who reacted quickly raised their hands to light a cigarette to warn others, but how could the newcomers give them a chance?
"Quick battle, quick decision." said the second armored man.
The third armored man who came out shortly after answered, "Yes."
The other killers shouted, "They are soldiers!"
After he finished speaking, he didn't even dare to light a cigarette and immediately fled in all directions.
After all, he is the worst killer of the Renzi Pavilion. Knowing how powerful the army is, how dare he fight against it?
Everything followed naturally from then on.
Zizhu led the way and the soldiers quickly took control of the entire Renzi Pavilion.
But she still didn't dare to let go of the breath stuck in her throat.
"I don't know what's happening with Tianzi Pavilion..." Zizhu's heart was pounding and her hands and feet were weak.
That’s the Tianzi Pavilion.
…
The Tianzi Pavilion seemed to be quiet at this time. There was no way, the only Tianzi Pavilion killer they had captured was already dead.
With no one to lead the way, they could only rely on the message he left behind and have Fu Ruiming personally play the role of the Tianzi Pavilion killer, covering his face and entering.
Neither Qu Mai nor Fu Ruiming's men who followed behind him wore armor. They only put on a piece of soft armor inside their clothes, and then they were all dressed like ordinary killers.
"Brother, why do you have to come with me?" Fu Ruiming's icy face showed worry.
Fu Yi also covered his face.
He said calmly, "If I'm not with you, how will you make the decision if you encounter something unexpected?"
Fu Ruiming thought that he was decisive, and the worst that could happen was that he would risk his life.
But he thought again and realized that his brother was determined to demolish it! He would not allow any accidents!
Of course, there was also a desire to protect him.
Fu Ruiming was moved, needless to say, and he was not a talkative person, so he responded with a "Yeah."
…
At this moment, Master Ruan hissed, "There is a smell of blood."
Jiang Shenyuan: "Yeah."
But no one stopped.
Something happened in Tianzi Pavilion, but what happened still needed to be seen with one's own eyes.
Jiang Shenyuan looked down at the hand he was holding.
Recently, there have been many small wounds on the back of his hands and fingers.
But beautiful things are not ugly because of their flaws. On the contrary, they have a more beautiful beauty in their brokenness.
Jiang Shenyuan smiled secretly.
If something happens to Tianzi Pavilion, he will not give Cheng Nianying the opportunity to turn against him.
The person who was suffering the most at this moment was Cen Yaoxin.
Everyone except Jiang Shenyuan and his close associates were blindfolded and couldn't see. She was also lame, so she couldn't even run fast...
In this extreme torment, they finally walked out of the long secret passage.
Push open the top cover, layer by layer, and grope your way out.
Cheng Nianying reached out and touched the square lines and the engraved patterns on them. A sharp touch bit her fingertips.
Relief is used for the living, and intaglio is used for the dead.
...They crawled out of a coffin!
Cheng Nianying couldn't help but quietly tugged twice, but failed to pull off the sharp coffin nails she had just touched...
Although Jiang Shenyuan kept asking her to return to Shaoqu Tower, all her weapons were taken away.
Cheng Nianying suppressed her disappointment and was held by Jiang Shenyuan as she walked forward for a while.
A fragrance gradually invades the nose.
This aroma.
Somewhat familiar.
Cheng Nianying looked up and thought for a moment...
"What's wrong? What are you thinking about?" Jiang Shenyuan asked.
In this respect, he is somewhat similar to Fu Yi.
People with a strong desire for control always want to control what others think.
"I don't smell any blood." Cheng Nianying lied.
"In open areas, blood and energy will naturally dissipate quickly." Jiang Shenyuan twisted the ground with his toes.
"The blood in the cracks in the floor hasn't been washed clean," he said.
Master Ruan pulled off the cloth covering his eyes and looked around. Seeing nothing but calmness, he couldn't help but say, "Perhaps it was left behind when he punished someone in the past."
"Oh? But this blood is very fresh."
Jiang Shenyuan didn't move: "Someone is hiding here, go find him."
Master Ruan did not hesitate and immediately led his men to the main hall not far away.
He stepped into the main hall, where a young man in white was sitting. He was also wearing a white mask.
Her posture is calm, even elegant and noble.
The man's limbs were naturally relaxed as he leaned against the table and chair, as if he had been waiting for them for a long time.
"Who are you?" Master Ruan roared. "Get down! How dare you sit in that position?"
"I can sit wherever I want."
The young man paused and said, "I recognize you. You are Master Ruan."
"Are you as sharp as Master Ruan's sword?"
He asked with a smile, and another person walked out from behind the screen.
The man was tall and also had his face covered by a mask.
He said to the young man, "Brother, let me test him."
Master Ruan turned around and shouted, "Master! Someone really broke in!"
Jiang Shenyuan cursed in his heart.
What do we call "master" at this time?
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