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Chapter 292: Why don’t we call them Suicide Squad (Part 1)

On the outskirts of Bianjing City, Shanggu Mountain.

A quarter of a second.

Generally speaking, winter in the north wakes up relatively late, and it happens to be just after the winter solstice. There is still a lingering aftertaste of carnival in the night, which is the time for good dreams. However, there are crowds of people on the Fashion Valley Mountain, walking along the road up the mountain.

The mountain roads in all directions were densely covered with lights and ceremonial guards, as if the entire mountain was set on fire.

Although there were many people on the mountain road, one could hardly hear anyone's voice. Everyone performed their duties in an orderly manner, guarding the yellow cap on the top of the mountain together.

That was Huang Hui's great battle.

The Great Zhou Dynasty rarely staged Huang Hui's grand battles. Even when receiving the special envoy of Emperor Liang from the north, such a battle was rare. It happened to coincide with the Winter Solstice court meeting. As soon as it was used up and confiscated, the whole set was brought to Shang Dynasty.

Gushan.

There are sun and moon flags in front and behind the yellow cover, and twelve soap banners are erected below. Further down, there are five dragon flags, five phoenix flags, five mountain flags, and five star flags arranged in the southeast, northwest, etc. The flags are moving in the clouds, and you can watch them from a distance.

, the solemn atmosphere rushed over.

In a pavilion halfway up the mountain, You Shiqi was using his magical power to observe the situation on the top of the mountain. After a moment, he released his grip and the divine light in his eyes dissipated.

"The preparations are almost done. In another quarter of an hour..."

He was talking when he was suddenly interrupted by a banging sound.

You Shiqi sighed helplessly, turned to look at Tian Rong beside him, and saw that he was still tinkering with the bracelet on his left wrist. He suddenly had a headache and said, "Stop smashing it, or it will explode if you smash it again."

Tian Rong threw away the stone in his hand as if to vent his anger, and cursed: "Fuck you, Wude Si... why should you give us a ring? I will definitely go to my uncle to complain when I go back!"

This bracelet is called the Mother Bracelet, and it looks ordinary. It is a notorious torture device in Wude.

Embedded in the ring is a talisman, which needs to be sealed on the prisoner using special techniques. For example, this seal on the wrist connects to the Shaoyin Heart Meridian and penetrates the heart. Once the prisoner's physical signs cannot be sensed, the bracelet will explode directly.

Turn it on. At the same time, Wu Desi's mother talisman will also sense it, and a team will be dispatched within an hour to see people alive and corpses dead.

In fact, just a single sub-ring is considered a blessing among misfortunes. You must know that Wudesi usually escorts serious criminals, and also cooperates with the vein-sealing needle and the ultimate nail. If this set of three consecutive hits is defeated, the fourth-level master can only be on the ground.

Climbing, how could they make it as easy as now.

Seeing Tian Rong getting more and more irritable, You Shiqi had no choice but to explain: "Be patient for now, look at him..."

Opposite them, there was a strange red-haired man sitting in the pavilion. He had a stern face, broad eyebrows, a high nose, and his facial features looked a bit like a foreigner from the Western Regions.

What's different from them is that this red-haired man's ring is sealed around his neck.

This made Tian Rong feel a little better.

After all, if you tie it to your wrist, you still have some respectability, but if you tie it to your neck, you are really not allowed to look at it.

"Hey, what's your name? What happened?"

The red-haired man just pretended not to hear, looking at his nose and heart, and focused on playing with the small jar in his palm.

"Deaf, right?"

Tian Rong was already in a bad mood, but now his anger soared. He stood up and planned to teach the other party a lesson, but Zhao Zuwu, who had been adjusting his breathing with his eyes closed, stopped him.

"do not go."

"Zu Wu?"

Zhao Zuwu frowned, looked at the red-haired man carefully, and said slowly: "Li Yan, the disaster insect, the killer of Tianyi Pavilion. The first time he took action was in the tenth year of Kaiyao, when he attacked and killed the Xichuan transfer envoy at the foot of Qingmei Mountain

, there were more than thirty people present, including two fifth-grade warriors, and eight sixth-grade warriors, all of whom were spared. It only took half an hour to go from being unknown to Shu County being shocked."

"This man is very dangerous."

When the red-haired man opposite heard this, he finally raised his eyes, looked at Zhao Zuwu curiously, and said with a smile: "What do you call him?"

"Linjiang Zhao Zuwu. The two beside me are my deceased brothers, Tian Rong and You Shiqi."

"Nice to meet you."

After a brief greeting, Li Yan lowered his head and rubbed the small jar, as if nothing in the outside world could attract his attention.

I have also heard of Tian Rong, the leader of the disaster bug. He was possessed of evil spirits and evil spirits, which made it difficult for people to guard against him. It was said that the bonus for his head was as high as 30,000 taels. Later, Bi Yuewu, one of the twenty-eight constellations, took action.

Then he was captured.

However, although Tian Rong was a little wary, he was not afraid of him. He snorted coldly and said in a nonchalant manner: "Why are these plague insects here? Could they be going to Longmen Mountain with us?"

Before coming, they had been informed of the purpose of their trip.

The story must start from the night of the attack on Zhulongtai. On that day, they were ordered to garrison Changqing Gate, but accidentally let an assassin in.

It stands to reason that this matter could be big or small. I was beaten and injured, but there was nothing I could do if I couldn't beat him. The key is that the assassin who was put in disturbed the Holy Master, and this crime would be a big deal.

That is to say, they have a good background in the palace, and the Shangluotian clan just fished them out of the sky prison, and changed their death sentence to exile, and exile to demotion. After operating for a while, they will be able to pass through the Wude Division without any injuries.

Got——

Until they received a transfer order from the princess's palace.

Mentioning Longmen Mountain, You Shiqi couldn't help but look at the top of the mountain and said in deep thought: "By the way, why hasn't the person in charge shown up yet? How long should we wait here..."

"Whatever." Tian Rong said nonchalantly: "The gate of Longmen Mountain will open in half an hour at most. It would be better not to come. We will return to Beijing after Mao hour. Anyway, it's not like we missed the time.

"

"Arong, you..."

"Oh, what are you afraid of! Can the princess' palace this time..." Tian Rong's words stopped for a moment, and suddenly he felt that he seemed to have made a mistake. He then turned to talk about the interesting things he had heard in the public: "Have you heard that there has been a sudden sudden change in the public recently?

Zhao Dalang, a man with a silver saddle and a white horse, appears, his stick skills are superb..."

As he spoke, he glanced at Zhao Zuwu: "By the way Zuwu, you are also the eldest son of the family. You are good at using the long handle and your riding skills are also excellent. That is to say, you are hidden in the deep palace and have no chance to show your skills to the outside world. Otherwise, who will get it?"

Then Zhao Dalang shows off his majesty!"

"Those of us who serve in the army should think of being loyal to the emperor, serving the country, and helping the world and the people. Why should we care about such false reputations in the public eye." Zhao Zuwu disagreed.

When Tian Rong heard this, he slapped his thigh and shouted excitedly: "Well said! With Zu Wu's ambition, he deserves to be named Zhao! Humph, those local scoundrels also deserve to be named Zhao?!"

Zhao Zuwu didn't know what to say, so he smiled bitterly and shook his head.

A Rong is getting more and more outrageous. How can they care about other people's surnames...

Besides, Zhao is not a noble surname, which means he is still somewhat famous in Runzhou City. Who would recognize him outside Jiangnan Road?

"Enough chatting, people are here."

You Shiqi had been using his magical power to monitor the movements ahead. As soon as he finished speaking, a vague figure walked towards him on the mountain road.

The man was wearing a crane fairy fur coat, and underneath he was wearing white clothes. He was wearing sky-stepping cloud boots and had a purple gold and jade belt around his waist. He looked very noble. What was even more striking was that there was a gold ring on the index finger of his right hand.

The gilt silver ring glowed with a mysterious white light in the night.

Tian Rong looked around for a while with his head raised, and suddenly exclaimed: "Zu Wu, isn't he your acquaintance?"

Zhao Zuwu also recognized the identity of the person who was coming. He stood up and clasped his fists from a distance: "Brother Ning is interested."



On the other side, Ning Yan was thinking about how to speak later, and couldn't help but be stunned when he heard this.

No, why are you so interested? I haven’t said anything yet...


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