"Why?" Zu An asked.
Mr. Huo replied: "Prince Yan's palace itself is heavily guarded, and Prince Yan's study is even more important. Moreover, Prince Yan has recruited masters from all over the world to guard near the study. The study itself is full of institutions, so it is naturally impossible to obtain the account book."
.”
"What mechanism is there?" Zu An shouted.
Mr. Huo's expression changed: "You don't really want to steal the account book, do you? This is impossible."
"I ask, you answer, no need to talk about other nonsense." Zu An's tone was indifferent.
Mr. Huo swallowed: "I don't know which agency is highly confidential, but I know that the place where the account book is hidden has a self-destruct device. The account book will be destroyed as long as there is a slight movement. This is a time when King Yan drank too much.
It was revealed accidentally.”
Zu An thought that the account books were all recorded evidence of rebellion, and it was normal for King Yan to be so cautious.
Then he asked more questions until he couldn't ask any more questions, and then he knocked Mr. Huo unconscious.
He then came to wake up several other embroidered cloth messengers, but after being hit by the illusion, ordinary shouting had no effect at all. He had to use Bai Ming's ability a little, and then he woke up a few people.
"???????????????Don't look into his eyes!" After waking up, several people were like frightened birds, running away in all directions.
After seeing the situation in the room clearly, several people were stunned for an instant. Zhang Zitong looked at Mr. Huo on the ground in disbelief: "The Eleventh Master has subdued him?"
Zu An did not answer, and Xiao Jianren on the side began to flatter him: "Master Eleven is really unfathomable."
"Such a powerful Mr. Huo was easily subdued."
…
Zhang Zitong had a complicated look on her face. She boasted that she was the best among Yi County's embroiderers, but when she met Mr. Huo just now, she was completely unable to resist.
Speaking of which, last time in Prince Yan's Mansion, Mr. Huo had not fully used his abilities. His life was at stake, and the other party no longer held back. He fell into a nightmare for an instant and could not come out at all.
"I've already asked most of the questions that need to be asked. I'll leave this person under your care for now." Zu An roughly shared the information he just got with a few people.
Xiao Jianren looked shocked: "The King of Yan actually intends to rebel!"
Whether it was smuggling military supplies to the demon clan or raising private soldiers, each of them was a serious crime of treason. The faces of several silver medal embroidered men in the scene turned pale, they knew what this meant.
"No wonder they took the risk and killed the seven adults!" Zhang Zitong said through gritted teeth.
Several people in the room nodded secretly. Before, everyone couldn't figure out why someone dared to kill Gold Medal Xiuyi. The risks and benefits were completely out of proportion. Now they finally understood that King Yan knew that Gold Medal No. 7 was investigating him and had to kill him.
"Master Eleven, we will report the findings here to the court immediately." Zhang Zitong said with a look of hatred.
Zu An shook his head: "We have no definite evidence. The reason why the seventh gold medal was not reported was obviously because of this."
"Isn't there a witness?" Zhang Zitong pointed at Mr. Huo on the ground.
Mr. Huo, who is usually dignified and majestic, now looked like a bad old man. His pants were half pulled down, revealing half of his buttocks, looking like he had been ravaged.
Her expression suddenly became a little weird. No wonder Master Eleven has always been indifferent to me. It turns out that this is what he likes?
Zu An didn't know that his image had collapsed in the heart of a little girl, and explained: "Just one witness is not enough to bring down King Yan. The other party can deny it, but there is no way to truly avenge the seventh gold medal."
Xiao Jianren, who was standing next to him, had a thought in his mind: "Is Master Eleven planning to find the mysterious account book?"
Zu An nodded. Finding the ledger was not enough. He also had to verify the relevant evidence based on the contents above.
"Could that be a trap?" Zhang Zitong was a little worried.
"So I need you to check it out in the next few days and find out all the information about the place where the ledger is stored." Zu An ordered.
"Yes!" Zhang Zitong, Xiao Jianren and others accepted the order. Logically speaking, it is impossible for outsiders to find out such confidential matters, but as messengers of embroidered clothes, they always have their own methods.
"By the way, this matter is of great importance. Remember not to leak anything, otherwise you are likely to follow the footsteps of the Seventh Master." Zu An reminded, which really alarmed King Yan. He wanted to get rid of several silver medal embroidered clothes and
Not too difficult.
Zhang Zitong and others felt a chill in their hearts, and all of them had serious expressions on their faces.
Zu An nodded, and when he was about to leave, he suddenly remembered something, and turned around and warned: "Business like Ruyifang can no longer continue, you should be careful when handling it,???????????"
?????Don’t let King Yan notice anything.”
"Don't worry, we are professionals and will not make King Yan suspicious." Zhang Zitong replied.
Zu An felt relieved and quickly disappeared into the night.
Not to mention running all the way, it was already late at night when we returned to Zishan. Xie Daoyun was lying on the couch outside, sleeping soundly. When she was awake, she was a quite demure lady, but her sleeping posture was not so honest, and half of the quilt almost fell to the floor.
She was wearing a thin undershirt, and her white and tender skin was looming.
Zu An couldn't help but laugh. This silly girl was really defenseless. He walked over carefully and pulled up the quilt to cover her.
"Who!" Who knew that Xie Daoyun suddenly woke up.
Their eyes met. Zu An was holding the quilt in his hand, neither putting it down nor picking it up. He said awkwardly: "Would you believe me if I said I was covering you with a quilt?"
Xie Daoyun's originally fair skin instantly turned red. He pulled the quilt and wrapped himself in it: "Thank you, Brother Zu!"
Zu Anxin wondered what all this was about. The image he had worked so hard to create as a gentleman who did not bully the darkroom had completely collapsed. If he had known it, he would have ignored it just now.
To ease the embarrassment, he said: "Is there anyone coming to see me tonight?"
"No," Xie Daoyun shook his head slightly, and suddenly thought of something, "By the way, Biluo Palace sent someone to give gifts to express gratitude, and also sent a message to Miss Pei, saying that she was recovering from her injuries with the help of Master today. She will wait a few days.
I’ll thank you personally again tomorrow.”
Zu An's heart moved. It seemed that Da Manman was troubled by her master and couldn't come over. She was also worried that her master would catch me in the past, so she reminded me specifically.
"Brother Zu, have you finished your work?" Xie Daoyun felt that it was impolite to lie down like this. He wanted to sit up but found that the clothes he was wearing at this time were inconvenient.
"It's almost done. We may have to make a few more trips in the future." Zu An noticed her embarrassment and stood up and said, "Sister Ling'er, have a good rest. I won't disturb you anymore."
After saying that, he ran to the back room as if running away.
"Oh, it's so embarrassing," Xie Daoyun grabbed the quilt and covered his head, "Brother Zu doesn't think I'm deliberately trying to seduce him, right?"
In fact, it was because she was feeling uneasy in the past few days, so she always wore tight clothes, but as a young lady, she had never suffered such a crime.
Over the past few days, I knew that Brother Zu was a gentleman, and since he was going out tonight, he resumed his usual cool sleeping clothes. He never expected to be bumped into by Zu An.
When she thought about the situation just now, she felt ashamed and annoyed. It was not because she was angry with Zu An, but because she was angry with herself. She had no idea how to explain such a thing.
Lying on the bed, Zu An's mind was filled with the beautiful view of Begonia Chun-sleeping just now. He shook his head hastily to get it out of his mind, and began to think about King Yan's account books, wondering if he should hand them over after finding them?
After all, the enemy of my enemy can be a friend.
However, the scene of fighting side by side with the gold medalist No. 7 suddenly appeared in his mind, and the hesitation in his eyes gradually disappeared.
It seems that I will have to find time to contact the prefect of Yi County later.
It's just that it's too tiring to run back and forth at night. It would be nice if I had some body-sharing skills.
Wait, does the clone count as being green?
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On the second day, the Zhengyang Sect had repaired the arena, and each sect continued the unfinished competition.
At the end of the day, the first place in all nine groups was determined. Except for this group that was upset, the first place in the other eight groups was
They are all the chief disciples of their respective sects.
Then the second of the eight best-performing groups started to fight each other, and Yin also became one of them. After Lihentian's various elixirs and Guan Chouhai's treatment for a night, he barely recovered a certain amount of fighting strength.
His opponent was from Kunlunxu. He originally wanted to take advantage of his serious injury, but unexpectedly, the opponent caught a flaw and used the iron mountain to hit him to pieces, and then was beaten to pieces by the Shadowless Ball.
Maybe I was holding my breath after losing yesterday, because I played the shadowless ball to the extreme. I was dazzled by all kinds of dribbling, and every time I struck out, I was like a ghost.
Seeing the disciples around them all smacking their lips, Zhi Yin, who was seriously injured, had such exaggerated fighting power, which shows how big the gap is between the chief disciple and the other disciples.
At the same time, I admire Pei Mianman even more. She was able to defeat Zhiyin in his prime. What kind of monster is he?
In addition to Zhiyin, Lihentian's Zhao Xiaodie also defeated her opponent and won a spot. Her beautiful figure like a colorful butterfly left a deep impression on everyone on the Golden Summit, coupled with her distinguished status as a princess
, her popularity is getting higher and higher, almost equaling the two recognized goddesses Chu Chuyan and Pei Mianman.
The other two places were all taken by the Zhengyang Sect. One was Zhang Xi, the chief of Guanxin Peak who had been welcoming guests at the mountain gate, and the other was Song Chu, the chief of Leiyin Peak. Everyone lamented that the Zhengyang Sect was indeed the strongest. In total,
Out of 13 places, he actually got 3 from one sect!
In the next few days, the number one among the young generation of Jiu Zong will be decided, and the four second-placed ones in the group will not participate. After all, the reason why they became the second place in the group is because they lost to the first in the group, and they want to be the number one in the Jiu Zong.
First, you cannot lose every game.
The remaining nine people will draw lots in each round, one of them will get a bye, and the others will fight against each other.
The results of the draw are out:
Wu Xiaofan of the Zhengyang Sect versus Luo Dongjiang of Luofu Mountain;
Wan Guiyi of Biluo Palace versus Qiu Chanzi of Qingxu Palace;
Baiyu Jinglou Five Cities vs. Taixuan Cave Shidingtian;
Kunlun Xu Liang Ling plays against Kongming Island Peng Wuyan.
Pei Mianman was lucky enough to get a bye!
Yun Jianyue was quite dissatisfied with this: "There must be something fishy about the big-breasted woman's bye. Maybe that guy is doing some hidden secret manipulation!"
This chapter has been completed!