An assassin? Call me the Master of Raising Prices!

Not long after, Yaozhi had recovered as before, but he seemed to have suddenly lost his target, lingering in place not knowing who to attack.

The talisman beside Lin Yiyan had already taken shape. He looked over and pointed directly at Yaozhi, "Say..."

"Taoist Master Lin, it's better to stop. The tiger doesn't want to bite you, so how can you rush to touch the tiger's butt?" From a distance, Zhao directly interrupted Lin Yiyan who was about to seal the knot, and persuaded with a smile.

After all, it is a human life. It would be a pity to seek death now. It would be better to be used as bait. Besides, Zhao didn't want the situation to get out of hand. Making profits out of chaos was his goal, but how could he make profits when the chaos was so uncontrollable?

"Huh?" A mocking voice came from afar, which made Lin Yiyan's energy stagnant. He couldn't help but look in the direction of the voice.

On the branch of a tree in the distance, Zhao was swinging his legs leisurely. When he saw Lin Yiyan looking over, he smiled and raised his chin, like a spectator watching a good show.

After thinking about it, Lin Yiyan asked in confusion, "I heard from the Hu people that there are two Yaozongs. Isn't the remaining one staring at Mr. Zhao? I wonder how Mr. Zhao got rid of that Yaozong?"

"Don't say it, don't say it..."

Zhao was pretending to be mysterious and talking nonsense. Can he just say something like this that concerns his own secrets? Zhao is not worried after being taught it. What if there is one ten thousandth problem and a solution is found?

Besides, I'm not familiar with Lin Yiyan, so why are you talking so much? Just a reminder is enough of a kindness!

Understanding that Mr. Zhao in front of him had nothing to do with himself and his indifferent character, Lin Yiyan wisely stopped asking any more questions. In fact, he also had some guesses about the principle of Yao Zong. Yao Zong's confused performance after He Miao left was most likely because he locked the target through his true energy, but there was no way to verify it at the moment.

He simply restrained his true energy and quietly watched the performance of Yao Zhan. Maybe he was slightly aware of it, and he could actually figure out some tricks on his own.

"Pa", the branch under Zhao's butt broke and fell to the ground, and Zhao had long since disappeared.

"Why are you running away, Ninja? You've come all the way across the sea, are you not willing to make friends?"

Zhao landed under the tree, blocking Bu Xiu's path, and looked behind the tree on the left with a smile on his back.

Dry! Bu Xiu felt bitter. After the beating, what did you mean by not letting me go? I didn’t offend you either. I was just beaten that night and didn’t even fight back. There was no revenge!

Little did he know that in Zhao Zuo's mind, the person in front of him was no longer a simple person, but a "little silver man" with a shining light on his head. It is Zhao Jiu's consistent principle to make money as soon as possible!

"Mr. Zhao, there's no need to chat, right? We're just acquaintances!" Bu Xiu was anxious and unconsciously used the honorific, and walked out from behind the tree helplessly.

There was no reason before, but now when he calls "Sir Zhao", Zhao immediately finds a reason. You call me Mr. Zhao, and I will give you a few pointers... Is it normal?

"I love hearing this. What's your name?"

"Akiro Buhide."

The name was too long, and Bu Xiu's accent was a bit off-putting. Zhao found it troublesome and just followed his own ideas, "Bu Xiu, why don't you know how to make progress? Ignorance! Slowness! You don't know how to make progress!"

"You actually call me Mr. Zhao, and I'll tell you a little bit about it. Fortunately, I also have close friendships with some of your teachers, ah, close friendships! For example, Mr. Hato, Mr. Aoi, and Mr. Shouka, etc., can be considered a little. Know a thing or two.”

As soon as the conversation started, Zhao continued to educate the minister about putting the people first, about the people being more important than the emperor, and why you didn't dare to vote for the emperor when he was in the capital. In short, it's just stalling for time. Why should we go ahead if we haven't seen the results yet? If it's 50/50, it's just chatting, but if the situation changes, you have to "pay tuition"!

Lin Yiyan's lips twitched. It was incredible that such words could come from the mouth of the spy chief. Although Bu Xiu was worried about his mother, he still listened patiently. The situation was stronger than the person!

At the bottom of the mountain, Lu Wenyu was outside the camp looking at the mountain as usual, but this time he was smarter and moved a stool to sit on.

A figure rises and falls in the distance, and someone seems to be following behind. Lu Wenyu stood up quickly. Did someone ask Tian to borrow a sword again?

What do they think of me, Lu Wenyu? Everyone is rushing to come to me to say their last words!

"Commander Lu, help!" Congratulations came first from the voice, and the panic and urgency could be heard in it.

Help, Lu Wenyu was confused, but He Miao couldn't believe it because of the chaotic energy in his body. He must have exhausted himself after the fight and was being closely pursued.

Thinking of this, Lu Wenyu stepped forward to support He Miaocong, who was swaying at his feet. Before Lu Wenyu could ask questions, He Miaocong gasped and said, "Master Lu, medicine... medicine, medicine for stiffness!"

He Miaocong pointed at the strange figure chasing after him and spoke intermittently. After saying that, he wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and unconsciously hid behind Lu Wenyu. To be honest, he was a little scared of an unkillable monster like Yao Zhan.

"Alas" Lu Wenyu sighed, isn't it just a little drug-induced stiffness, as for being so scared? The children of Jianghu have no heroic spirit at all!

"Stand back to avoid accidentally hurting you." Lu Wenyu patted He Miaocong on the shoulder and consoled him.

Ignoring the reaction of the people behind him, his true energy surged into the sky. He lightly stepped on his feet and stirred up the snowflakes on the ground. He faced the running Yao Zhan and threw an ordinary punch.

The sound of booming echoed under the empty mountain for a long time. He Miao looked up, and there was no sign of Yao Zhan in front of him?

When the smoke and dust dissipated, Lu Wenyu's figure slowly emerged as he walked towards him, as calm and calm as usual. He Miaocong opened his mouth slightly, surprised, as if a huge plow had been plowed in front of him, with gullies and soil turning outward, spreading far away.

"The boy is fine, you can go, there is no point in staying here." Lu Wenyu sat back on the stool, his expression did not change at all, as if it was a trivial matter.

After being stunned for a moment, He Miaocong came back to his senses, his legs softened and he knelt down, "Master Lu... Help!"

"Didn't I save you? Do you want me to send you back to Wudang?" Even Lu Wenyu, who has a good temper, was made to laugh by him. If you want to die, I can punch you.

As if thinking of something, Lu Wenyu turned around and asked, "You won't..."

"The boy was injured by the drug zombie, and the corpse poison entered his body. Junior Brother Lin said that without the antidote, he would die within three hours..."

Ah? Drug zombies can also hurt people? Lu Wenyu looked at He Miaocong in surprise, and only believed it when he saw the obvious claw marks on his chest. Although he kept complaining in his heart, he still raised his hand and pressed it on his head.

After a moment, he whispered, "I have suppressed the corpse poison for you, but your cultivation is too low to completely eliminate it. There is an antidote in Shengjing Longxing Temple. You take my letter and the temple will naturally detoxify you. Go."

Looking at He Miaocong who bowed and thanked, Lu Wenyu silently complained, "Unlucky child."

On the mountain, the sound fell as if it was a signal to take action. Zhao had been talking for a long time and had long been impatient. He gave Lin Yiyan a look and took the lead.

The light green condensed in his hand, and he forced Bu Xiu back with a palm. At this time, several corpses emerged from the ground and wanted to run towards Wanyan Zhen. Fazhi would naturally not let them go. The true energy flowed and blocked in front of the corpses, and the Dharma image slowly took shape.

"Evildoer, do you still want to commit murder?"