"Zhao Wuyou, if you can speak, then speak. If you can't speak, just shut your mouth. If you don't have anything to do, just go out and talk nonsense. Do you think you have a mouth?"
Zhao Wuyou chuckled, walked forward in three steps, put his arm around Li Lezhi's shoulders, and said to her with a familiarity:
"We both really have exactly the same fun. I just came out of Wanhua Building. Why are you here? To be honest, my bed is still warm. Why don't you go in and lie down for a while?"
The distance between the two was so close that Zhao Wuyou could even faintly hear the sound of her teeth clenching.
"I have never seen a bastard like you. If you do this again, believe it or not, I will kill you?" Li Lezhi threw Zhao Wuyou's shoulder away and said angrily.
Zhao Wuyou shrugged nonchalantly. He was already notorious in the capital, and he didn't care about having another enemy.
However, Zhao Wuyou saw that Li Lezhi did not bring many people with him today, and he couldn't help but wonder. This woman's cultivation was not high. Even if she was a crow's mouth, she should bring more people to protect herself. Why didn't she bring her subordinates today?
This is unreasonable and there must be something fishy in it.
Li Lezhi didn't have the same inquiring mind as Zhao Wuyou at the moment. She frowned at the man in front of her who dared to tease her. She felt very resentful in her heart, but she was helpless. After all, she couldn't defeat Zhao Wuyou and could only rely on Crow.
With the advantage of my mouth, I silently wished him an early reincarnation in my heart.
"Take more people with you before you go out next time. Don't let the flower-picking thieves take a fancy to you, and then..."
Before he finished speaking, Zhao Wuyou's kind reminder was interrupted. At the same time, Li Lezhi slapped Zhao Wuyou with his hand.
"Good intentions are mistaken for the liver and lungs of a donkey."
Zhao Wuyou let go of his hand and turned to leave. He didn't want to waste too much of his time because of Li Lezhi.
Zhao Wuyou turned around and left, instead of going home, he stayed in the capital and wandered around to find out where the daughter his master wanted him to protect was.
Thinking of Xunyi, Zhao Wuyou naturally thought of the extremely beautiful Princess Feng Yuxue. However, since he was imprisoned in the Jingzhao Yin Mansion, he had already made up his mind to stay away from these royal dignitaries.
Standing at Chiyun Pavilion's headquarters in the capital, Zhao Wuyou leisurely found a teahouse and drank tea while patiently looking at the entrance of the residence.
There were not many people coming and going at the residence, and the door was often closed, not allowing outsiders to enter at all.
As a sect with female monks, Chiyun Pavilion is indeed pure and pure. The women coming out of it have various postures, but they all have a cold and aloof feeling, which makes them not easy to mess with.
Zhao Wuyou kept waiting for dusk, and his tea gradually lost its color, but Xunyi was still nowhere to be seen in this station.
Zhao Wuyou stood up to pay the bill and walked home alone, but behind him were two people with poor tracking skills. Judging from his footsteps, Zhao Wuyou could already feel that these two people following him must be
It was a temporary decision, or someone caused it.
"Grandson, you two are in bad luck. You deserve to be unhappy when you meet me today."
Zhao Wuyou sneered and hid, silently waiting for the two people who would eventually fall into his trap.
After a while, the two people with light steps stood where Zhao Wuyou had just stood.
"Hey, what's going on? Didn't you clearly see this guy walking in from here? Why did he disappear? Could it be that he disappeared suddenly?"
Another man looked around in circles, and then sighed:
"This is a serious matter. Our young lady asked Zhao Wuyou to be followed. If we lose him, we might be punished when we go back. How are we going to explain it?"
The man who spoke first made a sound. It was obvious that he didn't want to offend his young lady, but Zhao Wuyou disappeared firmly. There was nothing he could do.
The two people who were standing around in circles ran out of ideas for a moment. They actually didn't want to follow Zhao Wuyou, but the order had been issued and they had to come.
Now that Zhao Wuyou has disappeared, the stone in their hearts has fallen to the ground. However, how to go back and explain to their young lady has become a new problem.
"How about we hit each other and pretend that we were discovered by Zhao Wuyou, the murderer, and he knocked us unconscious. In this case, Miss General can always get over it, right?"
The other person was shocked at first when he heard this, but then he thought about it and realized that this method was indeed possible, so he nodded and agreed to this method.
Zhao Wuyou hid on a high wall not far away and saw a scene that almost made him burst into laughter. Two grown men were carefully hitting each other in the face, faking evidence of injury.
"Don't be too gentle and don't be too harsh. Our lady is famous for being strict. If she is dissatisfied with you and me, I'm afraid it will be the two of us who are unlucky."
"I know, don't worry, I'm pretty sure. I'm worried about our lady talking about me. If I can't resist her crow's mouth, wouldn't it be bad luck?"
"What could be more unlucky than tracking down a murderer like Zhao Wuyou?"
The two people were talking and fighting, but the force on their hands was so light that it had no meaning at all.
Zhao Wuyou held back his smile and jumped down from the high wall, and then said to the two people:
"You two are really interesting. You have been working hard for so long, but it has no effect at all. Why don't you just let me do it? I can guarantee that I can meet your requirements in no time."
Seeing Zhao Wuyou appear, the two people ran behind them in panic, but Zhao Wuyou gently threw the bamboo pole aside, and both of them were knocked to the ground.
"Is your lady Li Lezhi?"
Zhao Wuyou stood in front of the two people, looking at these two funny people with a serious face.
The two of them finally experienced what it was like to be caught in front of Zhao Wuyou, but in fact it didn't feel good.
The two of them were crying and unwilling to say anything. After all, compared to Zhao Wuyou, a vicious man, their young lady was actually more terrifying.
In the small space, Zhao Wuyou interrogated the two people for a while, then knocked them unconscious and left calmly.
Early the next morning, Zhao Wuyou got up to practice. Before noon, Mu Lu felt deeply and secretly and sent him a shocking news.
The emperor is determined to hold a martial arts competition with the delegation from the Shenlong Empire. At that time, the masters from the Fengming Empire will compete with the masters from the Shenlong Empire.
The final winner of this martial arts tournament will gain the land disputed by the Shenlong Empire and the Fengming Empire, and even bring glory to the Fengming Empire. The warrior who stands victorious in the end will be honored by the imperial court as a guest of honor and given the title of first-class marquis.
The martial arts competition was not shocking, after all, Zhao Wuyou had already known about it before, but the final reward really shocked him.
Being granted the title of First-Class Marquis? This is something rare in the history of the Fengming Empire. If he obtains this qualification, then according to the rules of the Fengming Empire, wouldn't he have another layer of protection? Zhao Wuyou is somewhat eager to give it a try.
Then, Mu Lu told another piece of news that made him laugh or cry.
"The Zhenguo Palace no longer allows outsiders to enter, even old acquaintances, in order to eliminate the possibility of others attacking the Zhenguo Palace."
Zhao Wuyou sneered when he heard this. He just wanted to make all the people in the Zhenguo Palace full of soldiers and scare them bastards to death so that he could feel less resentful in his heart.
Under Zhao Wuyou's thunderbolt methods, the Zhenguo Palace became the laughing stock of the powerful people in the capital, and everyone also knew that Zhao Wuyou was the big joke maker. Without him, the Zhenguo Palace would not be as bad as it was.
Very miserable.
Zhao Wuyou took the cup of tea handed over by Mu Lu and asked tentatively:
"Tell me, what would it be like if I represented the Fengming Empire and participated in this competition with the Shenlong Empire."
Mu Lu was surprised at first, then analyzed:
"You join me to support me. Besides, if you become the final winner, you will be regarded as a marquis. In this case, you can become the new powerful man in the capital. Those who want to target you should be more worried.
"
Zhao Wuyou was silent. He was also considering this, but being in the limelight was not necessarily a good thing. After all, he had a bad reputation, and the royal family of the Fengming Empire had even more opinions on him.
After much thought, Zhao Wuyou still chose to wait and see what happens, and now concentrate on dealing with the Zhenguo Palace. This chapter has been completed!