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Chapter 305 The Man with Thousand Faces - Zhu Biao

"Drive, drive, drive..." On the official road from Jizhou to Youzhou, a rough-looking man was riding his horse. But looking at his left arm, which was tied and could not move at all, you should know who this person is. That's right.

The man was Zhu Biao who had just caused a scene in Shangyang County.

This rough appearance is the second of the twelve appearances of his "Ruyi Mask".

That day Shu Shulin said goodbye to Hua Changfeng, and Zhu Biao followed his words not to kill Taoist Zishu, but also gave him a disguise pill. "The black pill is used to disguise the face, and the white pill is used to cleanse the face. This one can take care of the color for three months. But next,

You should be escaping from the pursuit of the original organization, and you will not be able to use Baiwan. In three months, if you have the ability, you can run as far as you want, and hide as tightly as you can!"

Zhu Biao still remembers the words he said to Taoist Zishu that day. Because there is no way that Zishu can't help Zhu Biao remember the martial arts miracle "The Universe in the Sleeve".

Zhu Biao never expected that the biggest material gain that day was not the "rain of flowers" from Monk Yuantong, nor the 22 gold he got from beheading Wang Siwei's head, but the money he got from Taoist Zishu.

A small notebook was published - "The Universe in the Sleeve", one of the seven unique techniques of the Xuanmiao Temple in Baitong Mountain.

Zhu Biao was so excited when he thought about it now that he wanted to scream. "The Universe in His Sleeves", how awesome would it be to perform it after practicing it? Especially in terms of concealed weapon defense, it is simply a natural nemesis that can defeat one thing at a time.

The excitement continues to this day and has not diminished at all. "Drive..." Zhu Biao held the horse firmly between his legs.

After breaking up, Hua Changfeng turned around and went to Feihuan Villa. There were so many things that Taoist Zishu explained. The most credible one was Wang Siwei's Feihuan Villa. Hua Changfeng wanted to investigate carefully.

Even if he was on the six-door blacklist, he still had to get to the bottom of this matter. Hua Changfeng was prepared to 'visit' Gu Dayong again when necessary, but this time he came and went in a really hurry

.I haven’t even been able to meet him.

"Damn, this is the city of Beijing?" Zhu Biao was stunned by the behemoth in front of him. The words majestic and majestic could no longer effectively describe its hugeness. The Peking City and it had shocked him before.

In comparison, he was just a little brother. With a fifteen-foot-high city, a ten-foot-wide moat, and a city wall that was at least twenty miles in diameter, Zhu Biao was deeply shocked in his heart!

At this moment, he didn't feel any pain in his left shoulder. Previously, he had traveled two thousand miles from Shangyang to Beijing. Although there was a miraculous curative effect of "Black Jade Intermittent Ointment", how could it compare to the effect on the bed on horseback?

The effect of healing the injury. The bone in the left shoulder has grown, but it has not completely healed. If the environment was changed and the injury could be recuperated peacefully, it would have healed quickly and neatly.

He led the horse into the city and asked people to find the way. It took him three quarters of an hour to arrive outside the post house. The city of Beijing is too big, and the traffic on the road is too dense. In this city, Zhu Biao

I once again felt the meaning of 'traffic jam' in my previous life.

"What, Lord Ji has been transferred back?" After waiting outside the door of the post house for another quarter of an hour, Zhu Biao saw an entourage from the Northern Han Dynasty who was called over by the door of the post house. Zhu Biao knew this person before.

His surname is Chen. But Zhu Biao’s identity cannot be exposed at this time.

Zhu Biao first learned about the change from the entourage. He was in a daze and asked quickly: "Then who is in charge of the museum now?"

"Master Yang Haode, Secretary of the Ministry of Punishments!"

"Brother, please report to Mr. Yang. I have something extremely important to report."

"Then you are..."

"Brother, it's better not to know. This matter is important, so please hurry up!"

"Wait a moment. I'll report it right away."

When Zhu Biao saw Yang Haode, he was really shocked. Is this person still the elegant Minister of the Ministry of Justice that he met before?

His expression changed from gentle to solemn, but his black hair turned completely gray, and his face had more wrinkles than he could count. In a word, he had aged for twenty years.

"General Zhu?" Yang Haode originally thought it was a spy from the Tingwei Mansion or the Six Gates. He was still wondering why the visitor didn't hand over his badge. He thought it would be Zhu Biao. "Didn't you go back..." He

I heard the news when I met Ji Guang.

Counting the time, Zhu Biao should be back in Peiping now!

"I got some news halfway through the journey, so I went back again. My lord, please take a look -" Zhu Biao did not elaborate on his whereabouts, and directly took out the secret copper token.

"This, this..." Yang Haode's expression immediately changed after seeing it, and then he was filled with endless joy. "General Zhu, where did this thing come from?"

Zhu Biao ignored the Gan family incident, and did not say a word about the prison robbery and the prison car robbery. He only said that he took it from a thief. Then he told the incident in Shangyang County in detail.

"Iron pen silver hook Hua Changfeng..."

"Yes, this old man hates evil and has rich experience. He is also well-known in the world of Jizhou. It will be much more convenient for us to investigate with him than by ourselves."

"But...why haven't I seen Head Song and others? Is there really any clues found in Xingzhou?" Zhu Biao asked in confusion.

He had expected that the shit in Youzhou hadn't been found out, but Song Yannan, Bu Qingyun and others were nowhere to be found, which was wrong. Could it be that there really were clues in Yunmeng Daze?

Zhu Biao felt a hint of joy in his heart, and there was another clue. Cooperating with Jizhou's side, and both sides responding, maybe there would be more gains.

Yang Haode's face showed deep bitterness, "Wherever I found clues over there, they simply disappeared. The first time I went in, Song Yannan disappeared. The second time I went in, the dozen or so people who followed him didn't mention it.

Well, Bu Qingyun and Taoist Iron-coated Taoist have not shown their heads. Before I arrived, Lord Ji had already asked Sang Ziqi to go and investigate again."

"Ah?" Zhu Biao was dumbfounded for a moment. Song Yannan, Bu Qingyun, and Tieyi Taoist, these three people are all top martial arts masters in the Northern Han Dynasty. They all disappeared in Yunmeng Daze. This is too shocking.

It feels terrible.

"Is it man-made, or..."

"I don't know. But I think... it's more likely that it's man-made." Yang Haode clung to his beard, which now only had a little bit of black left, and said calmly. "Although Yunmeng Daze is known as the master who can swallow it, he is not absolute after all.

The place of death. Looking at the Chaoyang Slope on the map, it is far from penetrating into the depths and center of Daze. Be careful, ordinary experts can do it, but Song Yannan, Bu Qingyun, and Tieyi Taoist should never fall into it. Moreover,

Even if we carry it, we won’t all fall into it——”

Therefore, it was not a loss for the imperial court to send Ji Guang back. The only remaining master was used by him to fill the tank. Unexpectedly, Song Yannan, three masters of the same level, were all taken, and only one Sang Ziqi was left.

How? Even if Ji Guang said this, Sang Ziqi wouldn't necessarily listen to him.

After finding a room in the post house, Zhu Biao washed himself, applied "Black Jade Intermittent Cream" on his left shoulder, and fell asleep without caring about anything else.

Yang Haode had sent people to Yunmeng Daze before, preparing to persuade Sang Ziqi. At the same time, he also reported a letter to the King of Han, requesting the Tingwei Mansion or Da Nei to send some experts to help. The letter has been sent to Peking, and now

No reply yet.

Zhu Biao will go south to Xingzhou tomorrow because his disguise skills have been spotted by Yang Haode. And more importantly, Yang Haode believes in Zhu Biao's brains. Zhu Biao can create so many clues in Jizhou alone.

Then going to Xingzhou will make you feel more at home!

Because the more hands the enemy uses, the more traces will be left. Secret investigation will be more effective, especially if the spy is a cautious person. And nowadays, is there anyone more suitable for Yang Haode than Zhu Biao?

?

No. Therefore, Zhu Biao did his duty.

Worry tomorrow, worry tomorrow. "I didn't expect to go to Yunmeng Daze so soon..." He was still very yearning for such magical places before. Although he now has a 'lesson', he has not given up.

Zhu Biao is active. And sleeping is the most important thing right now. He rushed all the way to Peking all the way day and night. For six days and six nights, he slept for less than two hours every day. Now his body feels weak as soon as he hits the bed.

There was a comfortable hum in his nose, and Zhu Biao fell into a deep sleep within a moment.

Early the next morning, he walked out of the posthouse gate in a grand manner.

"Old Qin, here's an idea..." Outside the post house, one of the two idle men at the entrance of the alley not far away, his eyes immediately lit up when he saw Zhu Biao outside the door of the post house.

"That's the kid, exactly the same as the one in the portrait." Lao Qin looked up and smiled, "I'll tell you a paragraph first, and you will follow -"

"Okay-" The person who spoke first nodded in agreement.

Zhu Biao's perception was too low, and the tail who followed him was also a veteran of tracking. He walked for a while without realizing that he was being followed. Mentally, he thought: "Did I guess wrong? The Iron Brand Organization has no one in Beijing?" Bei

When Han came in a group, the iron brand organization would definitely send people to follow him if he was not a fool. Zhu Biao walked out of the post house without changing his expression, just to try and see if he could rescue a tail.

After half an hour, Zhu Biao continued to buy things, bumped into people, turned around to apologize, and other methods, and finally found a figure following behind him.

No, it was two. Because they were following each other back and forth. The corners of their mouths curled up into a smile, and then in the eyes of the two "idlers" behind them, the target they were following disappeared.

With the Ruyi Mask in hand, Zhu Biao can change his appearance in just one touch of his face. His current appearance is unremarkable, except that he is a bit tall, so no one in the crowd will notice him.

Just when Lao Qin met another idle man with a cold sweat on his face, he had no idea that the target he was ordered to follow was actually only two or three feet away from him.

"I've been followed for half an hour, now it's my turn to counter-follow you!" Zhu Biao, who was wearing civilian clothes and eating a meat box, sneered in his heart.

Today, except for the unchanged white sacrificial robe, he wears five layers of clothes. Because they are all single clothes, they do not look bloated. As for the Longquan sword and horses, Yang Haode will also send things outside the city gate.

. If he can't do this well, then Zhu Biao looks at it - his fate will be no different from that of his predecessor Ji Guang. (To be continued Piaotian Literature registered members recommend this work


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