"I don't know, have the statistics from the capital's garrison office come out?" Wuwu Qingrou sighed.
"It's already out." Han Buchu hesitated a little, coughed twice and said, "I'm afraid this is not true several times..."
"Say." Wu Qingrou said quietly.
"Yes. In the past three days, the number of outsiders in the world has increased dramatically..." Han Buchu swallowed and secretly glanced at Wu Qingrou's face: "The day before yesterday, there were about a thousand new people in the world.
Yesterday, there were about 4,000 new outsiders...cough..."
"What about today?"
"Today... today, as of noon, the number of people from outside Jianghu has... exceeded 30,000!" Han Buchu said with beads of sweat falling on his face: "There are still many people who are traveling all night to Zhongzhou.
It is expected that by the time the city gates are closed in the evening... there should be close to 50,000 or 60,000 people."
Several people were shocked into silence by this number at the same time.
In the past few days, as the news about the so-called Wentian Sword and Huangquan Sword has become more and more popular, it has spread throughout Zhao like wildfire, and more and more people have come to Zhongzhou City to "hunt for the treasure"
.
A dozen days ago there were only dozens or hundreds of people, but now the number is increasing tenfold every day...
"The situation is extremely serious!" Wu Qingrou frowned: "The King's Throne!"
Jing Menghun bowed and said, "Master Xiang, please give me your instructions."
"The Golden Horse Knights Hall goes out with all its strength. We must capture the man holding the Wentian Sword and the Underworld Sword as soon as possible! Keep these swords in our hands and prevent them from making trouble outside!"
"Yes!" Jing Menghun nodded.
"This may be the only way to remove the firepower from the bottom of the cauldron. The influence of Wentian Sword and Huangquan Sword has already been caused, and it is impossible to completely eliminate it!" Wu Qingrou sighed and said: "The only control is in our hands, outside.
When people make a fuss and nothing comes of it, they disperse..."
Han Buchu sighed: "But that will take a long time."
Wuwu Qingrou frowned: "How is the operation in Tianwai Tower?"
Jing Menghun sweated on his forehead and said: "Ahem... they just came back yesterday, but... Meng Chaoran was not killed. Instead, our people... lost two ninth-grade Martial Lords."
Wuwu Qingrou frowned and said calmly: "Is Tianwai Tower so powerful?"
Cold sweat broke out on Jing Menghun's forehead.
Wu Qingrou has always been gentle, and usually frowning is already a big deal. Today, she not only frowned, but also sighed several times. It was obvious that her mood was extremely bad.
"It's just because... just when I was about to succeed, two mysterious swordsmen suddenly appeared..." Jing Menghun explained.
"Two mysterious swordsmen?" Wu Qingrou said with a faint smile: "When we are about to succeed? The King's Throne and the Golden Horse Knight Hall need to be reorganized."
"That's what the prime minister said." Jing Menghun was also speechless. This operation can definitely be successful. Before the two mysterious swordsmen appeared, it can be said that there were countless opportunities to kill Meng Chaoran!
However, in order to protect their strength, the two ninth-grade Martial Masters at that time did not order a desperate attack. As a result, the great opportunity was wasted.
It can even be said that Meng Chaoran would have died long ago if he had started using the blood drop fighting method at the beginning.
But...this infinite possibility became completely impossible after the two mysterious swordsmen appeared.
That's what Wu Qingrou meant when he said this. Although Wu Qingrou never made it clear that he was dissatisfied, it would be a big disaster if he misunderstood what he meant...
Speaking of this matter, Jing Menghun resented King Chu Hell infinitely. If King Chu Hell hadn't been so cunning and cunning that one of the two Golden Horse Knights was dead and one was crippled, and the other two needed to be in charge of the overall situation, they would have at least been able to deal with Meng Chaoran this time.
If you send out a throne, everything will be safe.
But now we can only dispatch the ninth-grade Martial Lord! All this can be said to be all because of King Chu of Hell!
"In the past six months, most of the Iron Cloud City intelligence network has fallen! One throne was destroyed, and another throne became disabled! Nearly fifty masters at the level of commanders of the Golden Horse Knight Hall died in Iron Cloud City!" Fifth Qingrou said softly:
"Even No. 1 was buried here; right after that, the battle against Meng Chaoran from the Tianwai Tower failed!"
Jing Menghun lowered his head deeply.
Wuwu Qingrou continued: "Golden Horse Knights Hall, none of the tasks carried out in the past six months have been successful!" His voice was stern and cold.
"This time, Wentian Sword and Huangquan Sword... I hope the Golden Horse Knight Hall will not disappoint me!" Fifth Qingrou said softly: "Jingthrone, you need to put more thought into it."
"Yes!" Jing Menghun agreed loudly.
"Prime Minister, No. 1's family members... have been sent back by Tie Butian." Han Buchu mentioned this matter to divert Wu Qingrou's attention, attracting Jing Menghun's grateful gaze.
"The family members of No. 1..." Wu Qingrou looked a little confused. After thinking for a long time, she said: "I don't know how to make arrangements. Whatever is needed... I will treat it with the courtesy of a king. Do you understand?"
Han Buchu bowed and agreed.
"Gao Sheng, do your Gao family and the Ji family... have any grudges?" Wu Qingrou asked slowly.
"Although our two families belong to the same Zhongsantian family, we are far apart from each other in the south and north. There is no grudge or dispute," Gao Sheng said.
"Well, in that case, I will leave it to you to deal with Mr. Ji Mo and find out his background." Wu Qingrou said softly: "As for the other Rui Butong... have you ever heard of it?
This person’s name?”
"No." Gao Sheng thought for a long time and said, "I have never heard that there is a family named Rui in Zhongsansan."
"Hmm..." Wu Qingrou pondered for a moment and said, "You should pay careful attention to this person...see if this person is...the incarnation of King Chu of Hell?"
Gao Sheng was horrified: "The incarnation of King Chu of Hell?"
Han Buchu and others were also moved by it!
"This possibility is not very high." Wu Qingju said: "However, according to our speculation at the time, King Chu Hell will definitely come to Da Zhao. So, how he will come and what identity he will use is worth thinking about...
…”
"Even if this Rui Bu Tong is not the King of Hell of Chu, then... the King of Hell of Chu will definitely contact the two of them..." When Wu Qingrou said this, she spoke intermittently, and it seemed that she was unsure about what to do:
"Gao Sheng, this matter depends on your reaction. If we can catch the Chu King of Hell... it can be said that the world is determined!"
Gao Sheng's eyes shone brightly and he said: "Don't worry, Prime Minister, if this Rui Butong is really the King of Hell of Chu... Well, even if I give him a pair of wings, he will never escape from my grasp!"
"Well, but... you still have to be careful not to start a direct conflict with your family status, or in other words, don't directly conflict." Wu Qingrou said gently: "You have to consider your family, and don't provoke it...
rule."
"I see."
"Let's act separately. Bu Chu, you will be in charge of this matter." Wu Qingju said: "Yunhe will assist you; Gao Sheng will be responsible for contacting the children of various aristocratic families; Jing Throne will be in charge of Jianghu people; Yin Throne will be responsible for handling...
Something dark."
Now, Ji Mo and Rui Butong are lying in Cheng Yunhe's house, with their legs crossed high, humming a tune and drinking the best tea, feeling extremely comfortable.
There was one thing Chu Yang calculated wrongly. Moreover, both Gu Duxing and Chu Yang calculated wrongly!
After Ji Mo and Rui Butong caused such a big disturbance, the two of them began to collect money. Two high-ranking Wuzong youths began to plunder.
Along the way, I don’t know how many wealthy households were robbed by Rui Butong.
Gu Duxing's guess of a net worth of one million was far exceeded! Even Ji Mo, who had been following Qiu Feng, had a net worth of one million due to the oil and water leaked from Rui Butong's hands.
The package for the two of them has grown from a small package when they left Tie Yun to now being pulled by a horse-drawn carriage: it is full of banknotes!
Moreover, Rui Butong also stole a lot of rare things, and now the two of them looked like nouveau riche. Ji Mo actually wore two amethyst bracelets on his wrists. The hat on his head was also inlaid with
It’s decorated with big pearls, and they are luminous pearls!
Along the way, the two of them feasted on delicacies and even gained weight. When they had nothing to do, they took out their swords and went out to kill a few people and cause trouble, which led to this extremely lively trend all the way to the big city.
Zhao...
So the two of them stopped fighting. While tens of thousands of people were running rampant in Zhongzhou City, the two of them hid in Cheng Yunhe's place and had no worries.
But in this regard, he is much smarter than the coolies Dong Wushang and Luo Kedi...
As expected of the second young master of the Ji family, he has already mastered this lazy skill...
"Ji Mo, what do you think it is good to play in this freezing cold weather?" Rui Butong was turning an amethyst horse that he had just taken from Cheng Yunhe's bedroom in his hand and couldn't put it down: "Such a steal is too much.
There’s no pleasure anymore.”
"It's okay. Your third brother, I feel pleasure when I see a large amount of money!" Ji Mo said with a smile: "You can steal it and give it to me."
"Boss, they don't know if they are coming..." Rui Butong rolled his eyes.
"Silence!" Ji Mo's eyes widened: "You idiot, what are you talking about?"
Rui Butong immediately fell silent. If others knew Chu Yang's whereabouts, it would be a big disaster.
"Come here! Call two beautiful girls to give me a leg kick..." Ji Mo let go of his voice and shouted.
…
After a long time, when the second young master Ji Mo was almost asleep, enjoying the treatment of the maid beating his legs, Cheng Yunhe came back.
"Mr. Ji..."
"What's the matter?"
"Ahem, there is a young master who claims to be your old friend and is here to visit." Cheng Yunhe looked at this guy who didn't even open his eyes and almost wanted to drive him out: Isn't he just a second young master? For the sake of the Ji family
I entertained you in front of me, but you actually started to tremble...
"Send him to come in!" Ji Mo still half-closed his eyes, flicking his eyes, and said stabbingly. His posture was like that of an emperor summoning a eunuch.