In the private school in Kyoto, Mr. Three was furious.

"Trash, they are all trash! You dare to call yourself Po Meng, but you can't even kill a little brat."

"Normally, if I don't practice well, I will be killed by others. It's really embarrassing for me!"

When the news of the inn reached Mr. San's ears, it was already noon two days later. Po Meng and others who were supposed to come back the next day did not show up on time.

So Mr. San sent someone to investigate.

Unexpectedly, the inn was empty and only Po Meng's body was left.

The other three killers who acted with Po Meng also disappeared and disappeared into thin air.

What annoyed Mr. San the most was that Yu Zhi guessed that Mr. Three would come to investigate and left him a letter specifically.

There were simply a few words written on the letter - Come and kill me, idiot!

There is a naughty grimace drawn at the bottom of the letter paper.

At first, Yu Zhi came to the door of the private school and shouted, which made Mr. San furious. Now, Yu Zhi's provocation is nothing more than adding fuel to the volcano.

Mr. Third lost his former calmness and elegance, breathing heavily like a mad beast.

call!

The door and window were not moved, and a cold wind slipped into the study, and then a man in black wearing a bamboo hat appeared in front of Mr. Third.

The sudden movement did not arouse Mr. Third's alertness. Instead, he said: "Don't worry, I will definitely kill that kid."

The man in black stretched out his hand, gently pressed down the bamboo hat on his head, and said, "I'm just here to remind you not to forget the rules. Otherwise, even if we kill him, we won't get any benefits."

Mr. Third gritted his teeth and said, "I know."

"Yu Zhi is already traveling with the prince. The one who protects the prince is Lei Xuan, who is worshiped by the royal family and is the ninth grade of the Kaibei. The possibility of killing Yu Zhi in his hands is very small," said the man in black.

Cheating! Isn’t this cheating?

Mr. Three was furious. How could he do this? He directly hired a great cultivator of the ninth level of Open Monument to be his bodyguard, but he couldn't be assassinated by an assassin of the sixth or higher level of armor breaking!

Mr. Third is crying but has no tears. He is bullying others. Is there such a thing as this?

Mr. Third said in a deep voice: "With Lei Sheng's protection, I may not be able to kill Yu Zhi even if I take action. Should I just give up like this?"

In Mr. San's mind, the hatred between himself and Yu Zhi is no longer as simple as a mission.

He once wanted to take Yu Zhi's life in front of his face and vowed to kill him. But to this day, from Kyoto to leaving Kyoto, from Yishihuan to Meng Po, the so-called assassination has ended in failure.

Yu Zhi even found Mr. San’s secret private school and blocked the door of the private school.

This is a great shame and humiliation.

As one of the top ten assassins in Dachu, Mr. San cannot accept such a failure, let alone face such humiliation.

Yu Zhi must die!

The man in black was as calm as ever, as if it didn't matter whether his mission to kill Yu Zhi was successful or not.

"The Lord has sent word that there has been something unusual in the Gutian Tower in Nanzhou Prefecture. The tower guard who has been guarding the tower all year round has disappeared. This is a good opportunity to enter the Gutian Tower. Except for you and me who are in Kyoto, all the eighteen riders of Yanyun

Go south and help the Lord ascend into the tower."

"The tower guard never leaves Gutian Tower. Where did he go?" Mr. San asked. The tower guard in Nanzhou Prefecture has no name and no surname, and his origin is unknown. For countless years, he just guarded Gutian Tower and did not care about worldly affairs.

If the tower guard had not shown the strength of a tenth-grade master, the world would have thought he was a crazy old man.

The man in black shook his head and said: "I don't know. No one knows the whereabouts of the tower guard. But the tower guard has been missing for several days. The people who want to enter the Gutian Tower are not only the Lord. Those aristocratic families in Nanzhou Prefecture, and even Southern Xinjiang

The clan also has signs of taking action."

Mr. Third said, "My lord, are you too anxious? If this is a plan set by the tower guard, my lord..."

The man in black said confidently: "Your Majesty, with the addition of the Eighteen Cavalrymen of Yanyun, we can escape even if we fall into the trap. We will not be in a desperate situation. But this opportunity cannot be missed. Your Majesty is in Nanzhou Mansion.

All these years, just for this opportunity."

"There are only two of you and me left in Kyoto. With your temperament, you will not leave Yu Zhi's matter to me, so you will continue to follow up. However, I remind you again not to break the rules."

After saying that, the figure of the man in black dispersed like the wind, leaving only the third gentleman with a sinister look on his face.

"Yu Zhi!"

.......

Ah sneeze!

Yu Zhi sneezed in the cold wind, and another unruly person wanted to harm me!

After resting for a day at the inn, Yu Zhi and his party continued their journey. This time, Yu Zhi was a little more enthusiastic about Xiao Jingyao and others.

After all, I have a great bodyguard who is a ninth-level bodyguard. When you should be a dog licker, you should naturally be a dog licker.

Yu Zhi politely gave Xiao Jingyao a packet of candied fruits, which made the girl extremely dissatisfied.

The girl complained to Li Wantong: "Miss, Yu Zhi, that guy who has changed his mind after seeing something different, must have fallen in love with that Wan'er."

Li Wantong naturally didn't believe it, so he happily hit the girl on the head with a book, and then blocked the girl's mouth with a piece of candied fruit.

Yu Zhi and Ye Qinghuan rode in front, Lao Huang drove a carriage in the middle, and Wang Dafu followed at the end. As for the carriage of Xiao Jinyao and others, they were in front.

After a day's rest, the group's spirits improved a lot.

There was no wind or snow on the day, and the warm sun was shining brightly, which made people feel a little better, forgetting how dangerous that night was.

The only one who was not very interested was Lao Huang, because his wine gourd had been empty for two days, and he looked even more confused.

"Yu Zhi, you said you were going to get me some wine for Lao Huang. How long do you have to wait?" Lao Huang, who had no wine to drink, looked like a scoundrel.

Yu Zhi rolled his eyes and said: "I see smoke rising from the kitchen in front. There must be several houses there. Lao Huang, why don't you come with me to buy some wine?"

As soon as he heard that there was wine, Huang immediately became energetic, but then he thought about it again: "But Miss and the others..."

"Lao Wang, give the horse to Lao Huang. I'll leave the driver's job to you first." Yu Zhi shouted.

Yu Zhi confessed to Ye Qinghuan again, and the two of them galloped toward the smoke, whipping up their horses.

After a while, Lao Huang's lees nose sensitively smelled the aroma of wine. "Wine, I smell it!"

Immediately, the horse neighed, raised its hoofs again, and ran wildly.

Yu Zhi scolded: "Old drunkard, you are so hungry."

By the time Yu Zhi arrived, Lao Huang was already lying on the horse, drinking wine and enjoying the ride.

The farmers in the mountains looked at the two outsiders with some fear. Yu Zhi glanced at the lid of the wine vat and knew everything. It must be the old drunkard who had stolen their wine.

"Sorry, my friend is an alcoholic and I'm really offended."

After saying that, Yu Zhi got off his horse, took out enough silver from his arms, and handed it to the farmers.

After having the wine, Lao Huang didn't care about anything else and drank happily, with his confused face looking more energetic than before.

"Old Huang, does this wine taste good?"

“It tastes good. It’s a lot worse than the one from Baiwei, but it has a different taste.”

"Baiweiju's wine is not cheap. Ordinary people's monthly income may not be enough to drink a bottle of Baiweiju's wine. Lao Huang, do you have that kind of money?"

"Hey, you are looking down on people. Lao Huang, I am not a poor man. Speaking of which, the shopkeeper of Baiweiju is still mine..." As he said this, Lao Huang suddenly opened his eyes and stared at

Yu Zhi. "Boy, are you kidding me?"

Yu Zhi smiled slightly and did not deny it.
Chapter completed!