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Chapter 685 Sneak attack!

Zhao Xiaole did not intend to continue eating.

After he kills someone, he will inevitably become famous through the publicity of thoughtful people. Many people in the world who flatter him or like to make friends are willing to come and curry favor with him.

Zhao Xiaole was extremely annoyed.

You can't just slap someone when they smile.

In addition, he got angry and killed people because he heard other people talking about obscenities, so many people had the good sense not to mention anything about the Yun Mansion.

Zhao Xiaole has nothing to ask about.

If you want to know, I have also read the memory.

So, Zhao Xiaole asked someone to give the shopkeeper two hundred taels of silver to compensate for the damaged utensils, and then went back to the guest room.

It would be better to waste time making friends with people in the world than to improve your strength.

And he does not belong to Jianghu.

But Zhao Xiaole soon discovered that he was wrong.

Since you enter the arena, you must play according to the rules of the arena. No matter who you are, you cannot be alone.

Merely killing to stop killing will not work.

Although, Zhao Xiaole also discovered this in the memories of the white-faced scholar and others. They had many friends in the world.

But Zhao Xiaole still didn't take it seriously.

He didn't believe that after he took action today, there would still be people who were not afraid of death who would dare to challenge his troops.

There is nothing better than being smart.

Smart people will also use their own ideas to speculate on others.

But what they often forget is that stupid people never think so much.

That night, Zhao Xiaole's guest room was attacked.

The attack occurred during the third watch.

A group of Jianghu people used sesame oil and burning arrows to shoot down the guest room where Zhao Xiaole was resting.

The house immediately burst into flames.

At the same time, a group of masked men sneaked in and attacked the cargo and the horses transporting the cargo.

Their purpose was to avoid direct conflict with Zhao Xiaole.

Can defeat seven first-class masters by himself.

Who wants to fight with such a person.

However, it is entirely possible to cause him some trouble and discomfort.

They succeeded.

The guards guarding the cargo were chopped down, the cargo was all burned, and the horses were all killed or injured in the fire.

Zhao Xiaole's spiritual sense made him aware of the attack.

However, the fire started too quickly.

When he walked out of the house, what he saw was the fire all over the courtyard, and the imperial guards who were attacked and locked in a fierce battle.

Since Chang Kun was already injured, the Imperial Guards had no power to resist the sneak attack from the martial arts masters.

In the army, they exist like kings of soldiers.

But in the arena, their role is sometimes not as good as that of a third-rate master.

Zhao Xiaole looked at the fire and never made a move.

It's not that he doesn't want to take action, but he doesn't know how to take action at all?

There are sneak attackers everywhere, retreating forest troops, and burning flames.

When the enemy saw the success, they immediately retreated.

I don't like them at all.

Zhao Xiaole had a cold face and whistled, and not long after, all the imperial guards retreated and gathered around him.

Many people have injuries on their bodies.

Zhao Xiaole asked them to retreat to the open space to protect the seriously wounded, while he stood in front to guard against the opponent's attack.

Before arriving at Yun Mansion, all the people under his command were useless.

Zhao Xiaole basically became a polished commander.

Arrows were shot at him one after another, but they missed, but Zhao Xiaole looked at the direction, kicked away the stones under his feet, and killed several people one after another.

The enemy will no longer attack.

Depending on the situation, they should all have retreated.

The sound of fire-fighting was also heard outside, so Zhao Xiaole asked the imperial guards behind him to join in the fire-fighting.

At dawn, the fire was finally put out.

Because Zhao Xiaole led many people and lived in an exclusive small courtyard, it was convenient for the enemy to attack by surprise, but at the same time, the fire did not expand.

An inventory of the losses revealed that the horses and cargo were gone.

The twenty imperial guards, including Chang Kun himself, were basically injured. With their current combat capabilities, they would all be killed if they encountered another sneak attack.

When the store owner arrived.

Looking at the small courtyard that had been reduced to charcoal, I felt like crying.

This is such a disaster, and I really can't find anyone to explain it to me.

She wanted to seek compensation from Zhao Xiaole, but she was afraid of his strength and wanted to drive him away, but she couldn't say it out loud.

The only thing he could do was to look at Zhao Xiaole with a look as if his parents had just died.

After a long time, Zhao Xiaole, who was sitting on the stone and meditating, noticed that the store owner had been waiting nearby for a long time.

He then made a move and asked the imperial guard to get the banknotes he was carrying.

The banknotes and goods are not kept together so that in case of danger, the goods can be discarded without any scruples.

Therefore, the lost goods and horses are regarded as valuable wealth in the eyes of others.

To Zhao Xiaole, it was just a drop in the bucket.

When the only guard who was fully dressed and without any scars on his body took out a stack of silver notes.

The store owner immediately had the same opinion.

He was almost blinded by the sight.

Although he has dealt with a lot of wealth before, this was the first time he saw so many banknotes.

Zhao Xiaole asked calmly: "I bought this courtyard, please give me a price!"

When the store owner heard this, he came to his senses. He didn't expect such a good thing to happen, and he immediately said:

"Guest sir, when the courtyard was completed, it cost one thousand two hundred taels. Including furniture and other items, the value is about two thousand taels."

"However, since it is a guest who wants to buy it, I can give you a cheap price, how about one thousand five hundred taels?"

Of course the shopkeeper said it was too high.

Zhao Xiaole did not expose it and asked someone to give him one thousand five hundred taels.

But there is no face value of five hundred taels in the banknote, and the smallest one is only one thousand taels.

The Yulinjun who was in charge of the money simply gave him two thousand taels, which made the shopkeeper extremely happy.

He really wanted to kneel down and kowtow to Zhao Xiaole and shout that the Living Buddha would come to this world.

Zhao Xiaole stopped his nonsense and said, "Don't be too busy thanking us now. You still have to arrange a place for us to stay, and it must be in your inn."

The store owner froze on the spot.

He felt really miserable for a moment.

He knew the reason better than anyone else. Why was Zhao Xiaole attacked by others, but others could sleep peacefully?

Someone is targeting you and you don’t even know it?

If Zhao Xiaole continues to live in the inn, it doesn't matter if the house is burned down. Anyway, he has plenty of money to compensate. If he angers the other party and involves the inn, with his little ability, he doesn't know how he will die.

So, the shopkeeper said with a grimace: "My lord, I would like to advise you that there have always been disputes in the world. Don't waste many lives in vain just to fight for one breath."

What the store owner was referring to was naturally Zhao Xiaole's imperial army.

Everyone can see that if they continue to stay at Tianmen Pass, these people will be killed and injured sooner or later.

As soon as these words came out of his mouth, the store owner immediately regretted it.

He succeeded in hurting the pride of the Guardsmen.

How could Chang Kun bear it? He was furious, drew out his sword with a cry, and asked: "Who do you think is going to die?"

At the same time, the Imperial Guards all picked up their weapons and pointed them at the panicked store owner.


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