Chapter 129 Fire Light

Author: Yao Jishan

Chapter 129 Fire Light

After all, the prince was only here to check the accounts with the order. Perhaps there was another meaning beyond that, that was to use this to settle the heart of Anfulun, but this did not mean that the current emperor was happy to see this future crown prince reaching his hand to the border camp.

It is a big taboo to get involved in military power.

In fact, the case of the Crown Prince's secret investigation into the silver mining case is considered to be usurpation. With his power, he cannot control this, but should report this matter to His Majesty and then follow the orders.

But for some reason, His Royal Highness conducted a private investigation, so he should not be too touching. Therefore, even though he knew that there was something wrong with the private prostitution street, Wu Meng only dared to secretly lay out people and could not arrest people with great slogans.

After instantly thinking about this section, Wu Meng was anxious, but he still ordered his subordinates to act cautiously and not to make things worse. First, he brought enough people, and second, just as he was thinking, someone sent two blood-stained pieces of paper.

It was actually a whole piece of paper cut by the blade, and it fell not far from the guard's body. The two pieces of paper were put together and it was a complete treasure banknote.

Ten thousand taels of treasure money.

He spread the bloody treasure banknotes and the blood-stained corners of his clothes in front of him, and a trace of joy finally passed through Wu Meng's eyes.

Baochao is rare, and it is even rarer to have such a thing with a face value of up to ten thousand taels. A desperate thief would never have such a thing. In other words, this thing must have its own master.

Carefully holding Baochao in his hand, Wu Meng seemed to transform into the sword that had just broken through the air and the sword energy that had been radiating several breaths, and his brow suddenly frowned:

That female swordsman is really Jiang Yang's guard?

This woman is extremely skilled in swordsmanship and looks extraordinary. How could she be under a lackey who works hard for others? Will it be...

She is the eye of this situation?

This thought lasts for a lifetime, Wu Meng suddenly becomes enlightened.

The treasure bank and the corners of the clothes were stained with blood, and from the blood stains, the two were connected. It can be imagined that the treasure bank was accidentally dropped when the female swordsman was injured. She was the holder of the treasure bank... No, it should be the real master of the female swordsman, the master of this thing.

From this point of view, it is hard to say what Jiang Yang is. Wu Meng even felt that this person might just be a chess piece, and the person who is really controlling the game today is actually the female swordsman.

For a moment, all kinds of thoughts were noisy, but Wumeng seemed to see a glimmer of dawn. He remembered that when the sword sounded just now, Jiang Yang didn't finish speaking, and it seemed that the female swordsman didn't treat the other party as his master at all. He just took action and saved even the message.

"Bang!"

A fire suddenly burst out in the air, awakening Wu Meng in her contemplation.

Accompanied by the crisp sound of firecrackers, the fire suddenly appeared and disappeared, and then a faint cry and moan came, because it was a little far apart and it was not very real to hear it.

"What's that?"

He looked up in horror and looked in the direction where the fire was just now. He subconsciously held the treasure banknote and the cloth piece in his hand at the same time. He grabbed the long knife beside him with the other hand, and the muscles of his body were instantly tensed.

"What is this?"

Almost at the same time, Wei Shu also asked the same question in a corner of the shady prostitution street.

At this time, she was lying on a dangerous wall, looking at the strange thing in Wu's hand, with an unconcealed look on her face.

It was an iron guy about five or six feet long, with a black iron pipe in front and a wooden holder behind. Just now, a fire suddenly ejected from the mouth of the iron pipe, roaring like thunder and flashing like lightning, and it hit a pursuer in the distance in one fell swoop.

With Wei Shu's internal strength, it is not impossible to throw the hidden weapon to such a long distance. However, the hidden weapon must be heavy and hard enough to kill the enemy, otherwise the teaching style will be blown away by half. If you have 100% of your skills, you must "break the wind".

Breaking the Wind is Aqisi's usual weapon - a long bow made of thousand-year-old black iron and hundreds of refined steel. If you pull the string, you will have the power of ten stones.

In the past few days, Wei Shu found some old stories in Aqisi's memory, knowing that she was practicing an arrow technique called "The Breaking Wind Arrow" in the villa.

It is called arrow skill, but it is actually a hidden weapon skill, covering all the skills of far-defying in the world. There are nine levels of martial arts in total. If you can practice to the point of perfection, you only need to have a hard enough long-defying weapon in your hand - a strong bow like a breaking wind - even if it is a hollow string, it can also hurt people invisibly.

However, because she still had to practice sword secretly, Aqisi only practiced this arrow skill to the fifth level, and could barely shoot ordinary arrows with the Wind Breaking. Before that, she could only use special iron arrows, but the ordinary arrows could not withstand the sharpness of the Wind Breaking itself, and it broke when touched the string.

But now, Wei Shu saw a weapon that was not inferior to the Wind. Those who held this weapon did not need to practice martial arts at all. Even ordinary people who were as weak as Wu, could kill the enemy by relying on it.

What's more important is that this weapon was actually made up just by pieced together.

Just now, she witnessed Wu Guo touching the strange chair with her own eyes, and found iron pipes, mortise and tenon, wooden handles and various strange things. In less than half a moment, she spliced ​​these things at a dazzling speed and synthesized such a strange weapon. With the iron spring, the flames shone and hit the pursuit soldiers in the distance.

"This is a fire gun." A familiar voice that had been missing for a long time came next to it.

Wei Shu turned her head and looked at the person who was talking. The corners of her lips twitched for a long time, and finally she said a greeting:

"Is it okay for the old friend to come?"

Then she walked two steps away from her side. Ye Fei rolled his hair up high, brushed his sleeves gently, and the bright color of the rouge on her face had not faded. It seemed that under the moonlight, who could tell that he was a male or female?

Anyway, Wei Shu couldn't tell it.

Not only could she not tell it, but she was really surprised after realizing that Meng Chun'er was actually pretending to be Ye Fei.

Fortunately, Jia Qin had already sounded at that time, and Wu Meng and others were not masters in the martial arts world. Therefore, Wei Shu's instant surprise did not alarm anyone.

Compared with Wei Shu's martial arts, the Xinli broker who calls himself A Yin obviously does not have such insight.

When the group escaped from the Sanchun Pavilion, he kept staring at Ye Fei desperately, with a strange look on his face that he wanted to be able to penetrate his eyes, but he was reluctant to go and see it.

A Yin's mood at this time can be called stunning or full of frightening.

He said that Miss Meng Chuner had seen her several times before, but she had never been so charming tonight... Bah, what kind of charming beauty is? She is obviously a stinky man pretending to be a woman to deceive people, but she deceived him, Lao Yin, very... good-looking...

A Yin's face gradually became obsessed again, and his eyes were straightened, as if the three souls and seven spirits had been hooked away.
Chapter completed!