The man came out of Bao Xiao's house and opened his eyes in the darkness. They were emitting a green light, like a night owl. He looked around with his magical power and found nothing. He already believed it 70% of the time.
Then he used his escape technique and walked close to the ground like a living snake.
After a while, he got into an inn and entered a courtyard at the back. He stayed for a while and looked behind him again, but still found nothing. Finally, he was sure that no one was following him. Then he left the inn, sneaked through three streets, and entered.
An ordinary house in the capital.
There were people waiting for him inside, including the grooms.
"Did you get the news?"
The man nodded and told the news. The "horsemen" frowned together, and the leader said: "We have two peak ancestors. If we try to steal someone from Long Yiwei, we have no chance of winning."
He asked again: "Where is Suwei?"
"I'll go find out more."
The man left the courtyard and entered the courtyard of a Suwei captain. He rang the window in the same manner and asked, "Is Mr. Zhang asleep?"
This time, the negotiation did not go smoothly. Zhang Hou, the captain of the Suwei School, demanded 30 million yuan in jade before he agreed. He negotiated again and again, and finally Zhang Hou killed 24 million yuan, otherwise they would break up.
The man had no choice but to contact the grooms for instructions. The leader of the grooms gritted his teeth and said, "Give it to him!"
Another night traveler brought Yuan Yu, a total of twenty-four million-denomination jade notes, packed into a box.
Zhang Hou's eyes were shining, and he stuffed the box into his mustard finger: "Wait for my news here."
He left the house to go to the Yamen for work, thinking about how to find out the news. He didn't notice a figure coming up behind him, and raised his hand to pat him on the shoulder.
Zhang Hou was stunned for a moment, and then continued walking forward, everything was as usual.
The hand retreated into the darkness, as if it had never appeared.
When Zhang Hou arrived at the yamen, he showed his waist badge, and the guard guarding the door let him in. As he went deeper, he met acquaintances and simply nodded in greeting, and made an appointment for a cup of tea, until he reached the deepest part of the yamen.
There is a huge bronze mirror here, which is three feet high. There seems to be a vortex of golden water flowing and rotating in it.
Zhang Hou stood under the bronze mirror. A piece of golden light spread out from the bronze mirror and enveloped him hazy. After a while, the golden light withdrew and the bronze mirror returned to calm.
A voice behind the mirror said: "The soul verification passed, confirming that I am correct."
Zhang Hou bowed towards the mirror, and a small door opened next to him. After he walked in, he saw Suwei Qianhu Shi Haoli, a close aide of the ghost genius Shen Tu, sitting on a chair.
But when he arrived here, Zhang Hou shook his body. He no longer suppressed his aura, and his strength increased sharply. He was a great cultivator in the realm of clear vision!
Only when the ghost Shen Tu had important tasks would he leave them to his cronies Shi Haoli, and when Shi Haoli had important tasks, he would also leave them to his cronies.
Zhang Hou accepted the order and pretended to be a small lieutenant in the Suwei Realm to carry out this task.
"Sir." Zhang Hou was excited: "They are indeed here!"
Shi Haoli's gloomy and solemn face finally relaxed a little, and he let out a sigh of relief: "What do they want to know?"
The Commander-in-Chief has already said that if you are not afraid of something happening, you are afraid that something will happen in vain. The Commander-in-Chief also wants to take this opportunity to wipe out all Ma Muye's remaining members.
"They want to know the manpower allocation of our guards tomorrow."
Shi Haoli sneered: "They don't need to hand over the time and place of the prisoner? Long Yiwei really has bad intentions and has already leaked all this information to them."
He thought for a while and said: "Tell them, there is one peak ancestor, two ancestors, and the rest are Tianzun and Daxiu."
Zhang Hou hesitated for a moment and asked: "Such a power is a bit weak. They may not be willing to believe it and may suspect it is a trap."
Shi Haoli said: "Tell them, Su Wei is now arrogant and thinks that this handover of prisoners and prisoners is just a formality. In the entire Hongwu Dynasty, who dares to disturb Tai Sui at this time?"
Zhang Hou thought for a while, nodded and said: "Okay, I will go and give them a reply now."
Shi Haoli stopped him: "Don't be anxious, let them wait a little longer before they believe it more."
"That's what my lord said."
It took a full two hours for the "groommen" to get the news, and it was already broad daylight. It was a quarter past noon to hand over the prisoners, and there was not much time left. They needed to decide quickly whether to take action.
"Is it credible?" the grooms began to judge.
There are risks in everything, let alone such a big thing. The leader gritted his teeth and said: "This is the last chance. Let everyone be prepared. Let's take action here!"
He pointed out a location on the map, which was located on a street outside the Longyi Wei General Administration Office and far away from the Suwei Office.
Some people wondered: "It's too close to Longyi Guard. If something happens, Song Zheng can immediately send people to support." The leader shook his head: "Song Zheng won't care. As long as Boss Ma is handed over to the Suwei, even if it's
Even if Boss Ma is killed, he won’t send anyone to rescue him.”
After thinking about it for a while, everyone suddenly understood and nodded: "Okay, right here."
"Go and notify the manpower to prepare the retreating Void Spiritual Formation."
"good."
The capital has the most powerful city-protecting spiritual formation in the Hongwu Celestial Dynasty. This spiritual formation could originally prohibit all void teleportation in the city, but the imperial court has become so corrupt that many rules can be bought with money.
The grooms spent money to buy the teleportation jade key from the Nine Sect Admirals, and installed it in the Void Spiritual Array, so that they could teleport directly from the city.
The two peak ancestors, several ancestors, and more than ten heavenly beings have already begun to gather, and are ready to take action.
The sun is slowly moving towards the middle of the sky, and it is getting hotter and hotter in the capital. For ordinary people in the capital, today is just an ordinary day. As usual, they go out to work, or renovate their courtyards, or go to the streets with baskets in their hands.
Buy groceries.
But in the eyes of some caring people, the atmosphere around Longyiwei and Suwei Yamen today is very solemn.
People's emotions affected the fluctuations of the energy of heaven and earth. In these two yamen, the energy of heaven and earth had strange distortions and surges.
At a quarter past noon, the Suwei team, led by Shi Haoli, was waiting outside the guard alley. Zhang Hou followed him.
All of the Suwei horses, including their stirrups, bridles and buckles, are made of pure gold. They are extremely bright and shine brightly under the noon sun, making people unable to open their eyes.
Shi Haoli felt something in his heart and looked around. There were thoughts surrounding him in the void. They were the various forces in the capital working on emergency repairs and were secretly paying attention to the situation here.
He couldn't help but smile, his chest full of joy and pride, and said to Zhang Hou behind him: "At this moment, there are far more people paying attention to this place than you think."
Zhang Hou understood: "The moment Ma Muye was handed over to us, it was the time when Long Yiwei withdrew from Hongwu. It means that the era of Longyiwei has completely passed, and I, Suwei, are riding the wind to the sky!"
Shi Haoli lowered his voice: "Do you know how much the seniors of the Holy Cult have sacrificed for this moment! One day, our sect will be able to walk in this world openly, and will not be yelled at or beaten by everyone, but because of the skills
He is profound and profound, and is highly respected by the world."
While talking, a side door of Long Yi Guard opened, and several peak ancestors escorted Ma Muye out.
Shi Haoli's expression moved, and he straightened his body, his eyes welcoming the Long Yi Guards and everyone approaching, and also welcoming the arrival of the historic moment in his mind.
At the same time, he felt that in the void around him, the emotions of the powerful men who were secretly paying attention began to fluctuate.
Some people sympathized with Long Yiwei with regrets; some deeply hated Song Zheng and took great pleasure in it; some felt that they had done the right thing and felt happy in their hearts; some felt that they would be implicated and were depressed...
But there is no doubt that everyone believes that once Ma Muye is handed over to Suwei, it means that Long Yiwei agrees with the division of powers of the imperial court and will never be able to compete with Suwei for supremacy from now on.
This also means that Song Zheng abdicated from the throne as one of the "Three Heroes" of the capital. If he wants to be safe in the future, he can only take refuge in the Queen Mother and one of the two.
There seemed to be a sigh coming from the deep void, and everyone in the entire capital could hear it from the soul level.
Most people don't know why, and even most of the ancestors don't know the secret and don't understand where this sigh comes from. Only a few people, such as the Queen Mother and the First Assistant, understand that this is the sigh of Duke Hui Yi.
Song Zheng disappointed him.
Many of those thoughts of secret observation have receded. In Changsun's house, Changsunjie and Mao Changzu sat across from each other and drank. He smiled and affirmed: "Song Zheng, the dust has settled."
Mao Changzu sighed secretly, drank a cup silently, and said to him: "Thanks to you this time, you urged me to cut off my tail and survive. Although it is still difficult to escape the damage, I have finally escaped the disaster."
Changsunjie smiled politely: "You and I are two families of the same spirit. Just say this and it will go unnoticed."
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Guard the side alley, outside the side door.
Sitting on his horse, Shi Haoli felt like a general of a victorious country, accepting the enemy's surrender on behalf of the entire dynasty.
He really wanted to enjoy the thrill of victory, and sat arrogantly on the horse waiting for Qi Bingchen to deliver the human trafficker to him. But he did not dare to cause trouble, so after hesitation, he got off the horse and took a few steps forward to stand opposite Qi Bingchen.
He said politely: "Old Ancestor."
Qi Bingchen's face turned ugly and he stretched out his hand in front of Shi Haoli: "Hand over official documents."
Shi Haoli nodded and handed over the official document. Qi Bingchen read it to confirm that it was correct, and pushed Ma Muye towards him: "Verify your identity."
Shi Haoli took out a small bronze mirror and took a look at Ma Muye. He confirmed that his soul was correct and that nothing had been done to Ma Muye. Then he put away the bronze mirror and nodded: "Confirmed."
Qi Bingchen cupped his hands and said: "Okay, the prisoner has been handed over to the Suwei. From now on, it has nothing to do with our Longyi Guards. Any problems are your Suwei's responsibility."
After he finished speaking, he waved his hand, and all the people in Long Yiwei immediately got back into the small door, looking very anxious and confident.