The soft sound of pipa music came from inside the curtain.
Zhao Tianming looked worried, and stood in the empty space with his head lowered and sweat on his forehead.
Most of the robe on his body was wet, and he clenched his hands tightly, not daring to move.
In the room, a beautiful woman with white shoulders exposed was holding the pipa and playing softly and skillfully.
The woman was wearing a blue short dress and a black veil, her long hair was tied up high, and she had a striking tattoo on her neck.
Under the light, the tattoo looks vaguely like a cherry.
Although most of the woman's white legs are exposed from under the skirt, the material of the skirt is also slightly translucent, revealing her breasts.
But Zhao Tianming didn't dare to take a peek at all.
The music lasted for more than ten minutes and slowly stopped.
The pipa was gently put aside.
The woman sighed silently, seeming helpless and tired.
"Where are the clues you mentioned? So far, I haven't gotten them yet?"
She raised her head and stared at Zhao Tianming.
"Subordinate... I have obtained the first-hand information. The scriptures were obtained by Bai Ying of the Golden Wing Tower!" Zhao Tianming whispered in a trembling voice.
"What I want is not your empty talk. The Golden Wing Tower is deeply hidden, and you are the only one who can prove it. How do you want me to believe you?" the woman raised her eyebrows.
"Bai Ying must have a manuscript in his hand. If we can get the manuscript in advance, we will definitely be able to use it!" Zhao Tianming said quickly.
"Let's not talk about whether there is this manuscript. Even if there is, can you guarantee that there are no errors or omissions? Only the original can be trusted." The woman sighed.
"Zhao Yiming, how many years have you been following me? Why can't you handle this now? How do you want me to give you the antidote for the past two years?" she said helplessly.
"Messenger...Messenger! Please give me a few more days of grace! I have a way!" Zhao Tianming gritted his teeth.
He also didn't expect that the message he tried to report would lead to the actual arrival of the messenger.
"What do you want to do?" The woman looked at him with interest.
"All the clues are on Bai Ying. His subordinates watched him hand in the scriptures and silks. We only need to capture Bai Ying first and interrogate the scriptures, so that we can try out the manuscripts first." Zhao Tianming gritted his teeth.
"If it doesn't work, inform the adults in Fucheng to take action together!"
"Golden Wings Building... This organization is very mysterious. You have been lurking in it for so long and you still haven't found out the masters of the organization. It doesn't matter... this is the time to test the waters."
The woman thought for a moment and nodded in agreement.
Anyway, Zhao Tianming's wealth and life are in her hands, and she is not afraid of the other party causing trouble.
"If it doesn't work, we have to take the last step. But if it works, then we can make great achievements here."
"Thank you, envoy, for your understanding!" Zhao Tianming said quickly.
"Very good, then, what do you want to do?" The woman crossed one leg and leaned lazily on the wooden couch.
Zhao Tianming organized his thoughts and said seriously.
"Right now, the people in the Golden Wing Tower only suspect me at best. They are still in a complete latent period, and no one can exchange information with each other.
Even with Red Bird alone, not much information can be exchanged. That Qing Su from before may have had some doubts about me.
Therefore, my subordinate thought that before it is too late, I would use my subordinate as a bait to let Bai Ying and Qing Su fall into the trap. When the time comes, the hardworking messenger will lead someone to take action and capture the two of them!"
Zhao Tianming obviously had something in mind.
"Yes." The woman went through it briefly and made sure that there were no obvious flaws in the plan. Zhao Tianming's life was in her hands, and she would not dare to deceive anything.
It's good to cut through the mess with such a sharp knife. Otherwise, a white eagle of at least eight levels will be in trouble if it doesn't work well.
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The little red bird fluttered down and stopped in front of Zhang Rong's square window. It jumped a few steps forward and blinked at him with its bright little eyes.
Chirp~~
Zhang Rongfang put down the Taoist scripture in his hand, reached out his hand gently, and gently touched the little red bird's head.
This little bird is red all over and has a white hair on its head, which is obviously different from other little red birds.
Every time there is any information, it almost always forwards it to itself.
Zhang Rongfang became extremely familiar with it.
He stood up, went back to his room, got some millet, and sprinkled it on the little red bird. Then he took off the bamboo tube, opened it carefully, and poured out the paper roll.
'Sir, I suspect that the person who stole your box last night was Zhao Tianming. Will there be a meeting tonight? Take this person for questioning. - Qing Su'
Zhang Rongfang narrowed his eyes, put away the scroll, and threw it into the brazier.
He carefully recalled Zhao Tianming, and there was indeed some possibility.
'Well, to avoid a long night and many dreams, I'll take it down tonight.'
Just show up at dawn and take it down immediately.
Although his right hand is injured now, it is still easy to deal with a guy who is only a fourth or fifth grade guy.
At that moment, he quickly wrote a paper roll of mobilization order, wrapped it, stuffed it into a bamboo tube, and asked the little red bird to send it back.
Then they waited silently in the Palace of Mirrors.
Practice, eat, clean your body and wipe your weapons.
The sky is getting dark.
The cold wind is blowing and winter has arrived.
The trees outside the courtyard wall also shed their yellow leaves one after another.
Outside the wall, there were constant voices and scoldings from Taoist people in the Taoist palace, although they were all trivial matters.
For example, if you buy too little oil, you may rob the time of using the dojo, or if you see someone, you may not bow to someone.
But this kind of life atmosphere gradually calmed down Zhang Rongfang's originally irritable heart.
It's late at night.
He was sitting upright and practicing the Contemplation of Emptiness, when he suddenly opened his eyes.
He put on his clothes, took on an inconspicuous dagger, and quietly left the courtyard.
After leaving the Palace of Mirrors, Zhang Rongfang's figure disappeared into the shadows under the eaves and hurried out of the city.
He quietly left the small gate of the city, but did not go to Pingya Temple.
Instead, he rushed towards another deep mountain.
In the current situation, if Teru Tianming is really a traitor, then Pingya Temple will definitely not be safe.
So Zhang Rongfang naturally took this into consideration.
He changed the meeting point alone. There were many files in Pingya Temple containing intelligence information about the Golden Wing Tower. There was no room for error.
Moreover, he did not notify many people, only Qing Su and Zhao Tianming.
In fact, the only person he truly trusted in the entire Golden Wing Tower was Qing Su.
At night, the moon is like a short sickle.
Zhang Rongfang rushed towards the agreed place.
It was dark in the forest, with only thin beams of moonlight coming through the gaps. That was the only light.
With this light, Zhang Rongfang slowly adapted to the dark environment around him.
Soon, he gently arrived at the agreed meeting point - Deep Water Valley.
This is a famous small valley near Tanyang City, and is a popular outing spot for many people.
But now that the weather is cold, there are very few people.
Not to mention it's late at night now.
Soon, from a distance, Zhang Rongfang saw Zhao Tianming standing quietly by the valley stream through the woods, seemingly waiting for them.
He stopped quietly and stood behind a tree trunk.
He didn't step forward or make a sound, but just looked at each other quietly.
As a ninth-grade person, his five senses made him clearly feel that something was wrong around him.
Normally, there will be various sounds of insects in the deep forest at night.
But around the deep water valley, there was no sound at all at this time, only the faint neighing of animals could be heard in the distance.
This is not normal.
The key is.
Zhang Rongfang narrowed his eyes.
'The time I set is four o'clock in the morning. It's only two o'clock in the morning. Zhao Tianming, who never arrives early on weekdays, suddenly came so early today...'
What's he doing here so early?
Now that the situation is complicated, Zhang Rongfang thought for a moment, but still did not show up, just waiting quietly.
After observing carefully for a while, he finally found a clue.
On the ground next to Zhao Tianming, there is actually a layer of extremely fine and transparent silk mesh spread between many cobblestones.
The silk screen was covered with tiny blades of the same color as the pebbles.
There are thin lines at both ends, connecting to the dark woods on both sides.
In the dim light of the forest, no one could see clearly.
If he hadn't observed it for a long time, he probably wouldn't have been able to tell.
In this kind of ambush, as long as he gets closer than ten meters to Zhao Tianming, there is a high chance that he will be injured by the wire mesh.
If the online blades were poisonous...
Zhang Rongfang felt a chill in his heart.
This kind of arrangement is definitely not the style of the Golden Wing Tower.
Zhao Tianming alone would not have had the courage and means to come up with such a sharp weapon...
There must be a master behind this person!
Zhang Rongfang understood.
But now, since he has discovered it...
Zhang Rongfang did not take action rashly, but quietly retreated.
There is still one hour left before the appointed time.
He must intercept Qing Su to prevent her from being deceived.
In addition, the one at Pingya Temple can no longer be used and must be moved immediately.
Because Qing Su knows these places, and Zhao Tianming also knows them.
He quietly stepped back and disappeared into the darkness.
"Why aren't you here?" Zhao Tianming waited there for a long time.
Seeing that the gathering time was approaching, the two people still could not see their shadows.
Even the members in the other buildings were nowhere to be seen.
He felt a little panicked.
However, because of the poisonous net around him, as long as Bai Ying and Qing Su came within ten meters of him, they would definitely be bound by the poisonous net.
At that time, they will be like grasshoppers on a rope, controlled by the esoteric religion with poison. No one can escape.
Time passed little by little.
But no one came.
Soon, the agreed time was exceeded, and Zhao Tianming felt something was wrong.
But he was still unwilling to give in and continued to wait.
Time passed slowly until it was more than an hour past the agreed time.
Still no one came.
He finally understood that he might have really tricked Bai Ying and Qing Su!
"Where are the people?!" The messenger's voice floated out from one side of the forest.
"Subordinate... I don't know..." Zhao Tianming turned pale and hurriedly lowered his head.
"Obviously I was notified and came here to gather...but I don't know why...!?"
"Idiot!" the messenger snorted coldly, "Obviously you have been discovered! That White Eagle is quite capable. It seems that you missed something."
"Lord Messenger, please save me!" Zhao Tianming panicked and fell to his knees with a thud.
"Once Baiying Qingsu finds out my real information, my parents, wife, and children will all die! Please make the decision for me, Lord Messenger!" Zhao Tianming begged with sadness in his voice, trembling, and he couldn't tell the truth from the lies.
"Let's go directly to the stronghold to get your Golden Wing Tower's intelligence files!" the envoy said impatiently. "Let's see if there is still a chance."
"Di Qiu, go on your own. We'll go back first."
In the dark shadow, two other figures in gray robes slowly walked out.
"Well, I didn't expect to waste so much time. This White Eagle is so interesting." The messenger woman snorted coldly.
One of them was a ninth-grade man, and two of them were an eight-grade man. They teamed up to ambush here, but they were fooled.
After the two left.
The messenger looked at Zhao Tianming again, his eyes thoughtful.
"By the way, you said that picture is probably closely related to your White Eagle?"
"Exactly! We can definitely capture Zhang Ying directly!" Zhao Tianming nodded immediately.
"Okay, then let's arrest him directly. Where is he now?"
"This person currently lives in the Daojiao Mingjing Palace, and was transferred there not long ago." Zhao Tianming replied.