Chapter 316: Sneaking into the Tent (Part 2)
Jiang Zhiluo took the file in her hand and just glanced at it, she knew that this file was very important.
She looked at Yun Luoxiao gratefully and said, "Thank you!"
Even though he now holds great power and a high position, he still seems to be the brother Crown Prince in her memory.
He is still the gentle and peaceful person he was when he was young.
Even though he carries hatred, he remains unchanged.
Jiang Zhiluo was grateful.
He was considerate, yet made her feel comfortable. He would get her what she needed, but would not interfere in her affairs.
"This information is timely."
Yun Luoxiao said softly, "Your safety is very important."
"Gongsun Wu may have guessed your identity. Given his style, he will probably send assassins."
Jiang Zhiluo narrowed her eyes dangerously. "Knowing that I'm from the Wei family, he couldn't wait to send assassins to kill me. Isn't this Gongsun Wu too impatient?"
"Besides, this is your territory. Is he so carefree? Or is he afraid of something?"
Yun Luoxiao had also given her a copy of Gongsun Wu's file before.
She always felt that there was nothing wrong with Gongsun Wu's previous files and that they were impeccable.
But the more seemingly sound the information is, the more likely it is to have some problems.
No one's information is always perfect.
Unless someone erased Gongsun Wu's real information.
Jiang Zhiluo felt that something must be wrong since things were out of the ordinary.
Yun Luoxiao said, "If he was afraid that the Wei family would seek revenge on him, he wouldn't be so anxious to send assassins to kill you."
"However, according to the files, the Black Blood Pavilion is an organization that has only emerged in the past ten years. Gongsun Wu also rose to prominence after the Wei family incident and was promoted and valued in the court."
"Furthermore, to accuse Wei Jia'an of treason and collaborating with the enemy, Gongsun Wu alone cannot accomplish this."
Jiang Zhiluo's expression changed after hearing this. "Do you suspect that the real problem lies with the Black Blood Pavilion?"
Yun Luoxiao concentrated and said, "Not bad."
"The Jianghu generally doesn't get involved with the imperial court. This has been a tacit rule for hundreds of years, but the Black Blood Pavilion broke this rule."
"They don't care about the opinions of the Jianghu or the imperial court. If that's the case, then they're not after power and status. They must have other motives for doing this."
Jiang Zhiluo nodded and said, "Yes, I think so too."
Yes, Jiang Zhiluo also suspected that the Black Blood Pavilion had other purposes.
Perhaps Gongsun Wu’s goal is power and status, but this is probably not the goal of the Black Blood Pavilion.
After dinner, Jiang Zhiluo went to the study to read the files of the Black Blood Pavilion.
[The Black Blood Pavilion, a killer organization that suddenly emerged ten years ago, was not recognized by the martial arts community due to its unorthodox methods and was dubbed a demonic cult by the people of the martial arts world...]
No one knows the specific information about the Black Blood Pavilion or who its founder is.
There is no record in the files.
However, because the skills they practice are unique and their internal strength increases quickly, but at the same time, this practice method also causes great damage to the body, some Black Blood Pavilion killers would rather detonate their own internal strength to kill the opponent when they receive a kill order.
It is recorded here that it takes time for the other party to self-destruct their internal energy, so as long as we prevent them from self-destructing within this time, we can prevent the danger.
After reading these, Jiang Zhiluo felt that they were very useful.
Next time she faces the Black Blood Pavilion killer, at least she will be prepared.
…
In the next few days, Jiang Zhiluo went to the clinic to get some medicinal herbs.
She went back and busied herself with preparing medicine.
We only come out to eat when it’s time to eat.
Qiao Mengmeng was also very sensible and didn't disturb her.
Or maybe the little guy has playmates in the academy and is very happy every day. When he comes back from the academy and is tired, he goes to rest by himself.
Jiang Zhiluo prepared some medicine for future use.
Jiang Zhiluo thought about the man in the black cloak who coughed a few times that day, and wondered if he was not feeling well.
She prepared another bottle of pills, thinking that giving it to him next time might be good for his health.
I guess I won't cough as much anymore.
Jiang Zhiluo felt complicated when she thought of the man in the black cloak.
In my heart, I hope that he is Cui Hejin, but I don’t hope that he is Cui Hejin.
Because the man in the black cloak didn't look in good health, she didn't want Cui Hejin to feel unwell.
If she heard Cui Hejin coughing, her heart would wrench in her throat.
After finishing her work, Jiang Zhiluo went to the ironworks to get the forged parts.
The abbot was respectful to Jiang Zhiluo.
Jiang Zhiluo handed him a bottle of medicine and said, "This is medicine for your headache and insomnia. Take one pill a day and you should be fine after you finish it."
The abbot was stunned when he saw the bottle of medicine handed to him by the girl from the Wei family.
"Girl, you, you also know medical skills?"
No, how did this Miss Wei know that he often suffered from headaches and insomnia?
He has seen a doctor and taken many Chinese medicines, but none of them worked. Although they could relieve the symptoms, the headache still persisted.
"I know a thing or two!"
"And thanks for the parts."
After Jiang Zhiluo paid the final payment, she took the box and left.
The abbot came to his senses and showed a look of reverence.
As expected of the Wei family, they are very capable.
Since he is a member of the Wei family, the owner of the shop naturally would not doubt the efficacy of the medicine, nor would he suspect that the Wei family would harm him.
So he just took a pill.
Anyway, Miss Wei said to take one pill a day.
After eating, the monk continued to forge iron.
But after a while, he suddenly found that his headache was gone.
His eyes widened immediately.
"No way, it's so useful?"
He thought it might be an illusion, so another half hour passed.
But I never had a headache.
This made him even more certain that the medicine was effective.
The abbot was so moved that he almost shed tears.
"The Wei family is so nice, and Miss Wei is so nice too."
"It's a pity that you don't want Miss Wei's money. Miss Wei should give it to you."
After the owner of the shop got the medicine, he naturally didn't want to accept the money from Jiang Zhiluo.
But Jiang Zhiluo still gave what she should give.
Normally, expedited service requires payment of expedited fees, but the abbot did not ask for it.
The bottle of medicine I gave him for his headache can be considered as compensation for the expedited delivery fee.
The abbot respected the Wei family, so she couldn't damage the Wei family's reputation.
After getting the parts, Jiang Zhiluo went back and assembled them.
Assemble the hidden weapon.
After taking the prepared medicine and fully arming herself, Jiang Zhiluo sneaked into the enemy camp that night.
Although Gongsun Wu was injured that day, the army retreated temporarily, but they did not retreat completely. They set up camp not far away.
It seems ready to attack again at any moment.
Jiang Zhiluo used her special abilities to conceal her own aura and sneaked into the enemy camp silently.
She could use her special powers to detect that the place was heavily guarded, with soldiers constantly patrolling back and forth.
She quietly grabbed a soldier and asked, "Tell me, where is Gongsun Wu's tent?"
Jiang Zhiluo's dagger was tightly pressed against the soldier's neck. If he dared to open his mouth and shout, her knife would be faster.
"In the middle tent, with flags hanging outside."
To be on the safe side, Jiang Zhiluo asked three soldiers to make sure it was that tent before sneaking in.
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