An assassin? Call me the Master of Raising Prices!

The next day.

Gao Qi came over and asked Zhao to get ready and set off tomorrow.

Zhao asked in confusion: "Uncle Gao, where are you going? Why are you going there? You have to tell me what I am going to do."

"Nothing, just escorting the young lady home."

After that, Gao Qi handed over a few silver notes and continued: "Thank you for protecting the young lady. This is the deposit."

Zhao was speechless. He wanted to say something but couldn't. Party A's father was so straightforward, so he must be willing to serve the imperial army.

Three hundred taels of silver notes were exchanged for 3,000 points of God of Wealth.

"Open the panel"

Host: Zhao Ju

Cultivation: Fifth Rank

Martial Arts:

Chasing Stars and Catching the Moon (Perfect)

Taiqing Yuxu Sutra (Sixth Level)

Tianyuan Sword Art (Entering the Room)

Secret Techniques:

Tang Sect Mysterious. Thousands of Flowers and Blooms

Disguise Technique

Turtle Breathing Technique

God of Wealth Points: 8,100

"Okay, I won't be worried if I have food." Zhao said to himself.

Escorting Liu Rouwei home must be a difficult matter. It's just a trip home. She's not the president of the United States. Why does she need a sixth-grade on the left and a fifth-grade on the right?

Thinking of this, Zhao bought two bottles of White Jade Regenerating Pills and three bottles of Peiyuan Pills. Seeing that the God of Wealth Points decreased by 3,000, Zhao's heart was bleeding. But there was no other way. One more point of strength means one more guarantee.

A day passed in a flash. When Zhao walked out of the door, two carriages and two horses had been waiting outside for a long time.

Soon, Liu Rouwei came out, followed by Chunzhu and Gao Qi. The three walked to the first carriage. Gao Qi took a few quick steps and lifted the curtain for Liu Rouwei. After the two sat firmly, Gao Qi climbed into the carriage and shouted "Let's go".

Zhao occupied the carriage without saying a word. Not to mention the distance, he had just ridden a horse for a month, and his butt was really uncomfortable!

The three of them didn't pretend. Xiong Wu and Song Fu took the initiative to ride horses, and Zhou Yun drove the carriage behind Gao Qi's carriage.

A group of seven people walked westward.

It took more than ten days to reach Taihang Mountain.

Let alone bypassing the stone gate, what kind of a tyrant behavior is it to plunge into Taihang Mountain? Zhao didn't understand, but for the sake of money, he would do whatever Party A said!

They found a dilapidated temple, and the seven people stopped their horses to cook. In the flickering firelight, the sky gradually darkened, the mountain wind became stronger, and the mountain rain was coming.

Zhao sat by the fire, eating a big cake and drinking a few sips of water from time to time.

The atmosphere in the air was not right, this was the killer's intuition. The huge Taihang Mountain, it would be fine if no one was encountered, and there was no one to be seen at the foot of the mountain. This was the golden autumn season. At least there must be people going up the mountain to collect herbs, dig wild vegetables, etc. He didn't believe that the people could fully support their families by farming and weaving. Besides, it is often said that you can live on the mountain, but now such a big mountain is in front of you, and you just look at it?

Something is wrong, it is very wrong.

After eating the pancake, Zhao Jue ignored the few people who were chatting and walked into the forest silently.

After exploring for more than four miles, he became more alert. In the range of more than four miles, he didn't see a single flying bird.

At this time, the mountain rain finally fell. In the rumbling thunder, Zhao Jue jumped on the top of the tree, looking at the dense forest in the rain, and realized it in his heart.

He fell down from the tree, kicked his feet, accelerated instantly, and rushed into the dense forest. In the honey rain, Zhao Jue's figure was almost invisible.

A person under a tree in the distance seemed to have noticed something was wrong. As soon as he turned back, a flying knife had been inserted into his neck. He wanted to shout, but another flying knife was already in front of him, right in the middle of his eyebrows.

Zhao Jue took two steps and three steps, supporting the dead man who fell backwards. After groping for a while, he found that the man was carrying a whistle. It seemed that there was more than one person in the dense forest.

In the ruined temple, everyone looked at Zhao Jue, who came back wet, with a puzzled look on his face.

"Let's go, the forest is full of assassins. I've said it, I can't care about others at this critical moment."

The three people in the villa looked helpless after hearing this, while the three people who were roasting by the fire had their own thoughts in their hearts.

If you lose money, you can earn it again, but if you lose your life, it's useless to have money.

The group didn't waste any words, extinguished the fire, and just walked out of the door, two men in black outside the ruined temple had already touched them.

As soon as they met, several hidden weapons flew out, and before the two men had time to draw their swords, blood spurted out of their throats.

"Let's go." Xiong Wu shouted loudly, and threw a punch to isolate the two assassins who jumped off the roof, and then threw a few punches to knock down several people. He quickly got on the horse and followed the few people.

The convoy ran a few miles away, and a man in front was holding a knife.

Song Fu in front held his braid and reined in his horse, turned over and swung a sword.

The man holding the knife reacted quickly, retreated three steps to avoid the attack, drew his knife out of the sheath and fought with Song Fu.

In the rain, the swords and knives intersected in a chaotic manner.

After twenty moves, they were evenly matched.

Song Fu took the lead and retreated, saying coldly: "My friend, you can't stop them even if you want to. There are still people behind. We all do things for money, so why not say goodbye."

The man holding the knife thought about it and agreed with Song Fu's words. There was really no need to fight to the death for a little money.

So he clasped his fists and bowed, and disappeared into the woods after a few ups and downs.

The group continued to move forward.

The two women in the car were very confused. This was completely different from the rivers and lakes in their impression.

It shouldn't be a fight, then clasping fists and laughing, and becoming friends. But the rivers and lakes are not rivers and lakes. Who is willing to lick blood on the tip of a knife in the wind and rain?

Since it is licking blood on the tip of a knife, you have to understand: I just asked you to rub it, but if you go in, it's your problem. The police uncle doesn't care who takes off his clothes first.

The carriage didn't stop, and finally found a farm before dark.

I don't know how Gao Qi communicated, but in short, all the people in the group moved in.

It was late at night. Liu Rouwei brought Chunzhu to Zhao Jue and asked Zhao Jue a question that he thought was stupid: Why did the man with the knife stop him but didn't stop him?

Zhao Jue roasted the fire, smiled bitterly and shook his head. Because of Party A's face, he had no choice but to say: "There are many things that I can't help, just like if a first-class master blocked my way, I would turn around and run. It is human nature to weigh the pros and cons. If you can't afford it, don't buy it."

The two obviously didn't understand the twists and turns, and Zhao Jue couldn't say directly: I'm afraid of death!

It's not a glorious thing, not to mention that with a beauty in front of him, he really couldn't say "I can't do it".

It took more than half an hour to go around and around, and finally got a sentence: You just can't do it.

Zhao Jue was so angry that he almost took action. I treated you as Party A, and you treated me as your grandson, right!

At midnight, Zhao Jue sat on the roof of the backyard to keep watch.

The original plan of this group of assassins should have been to assassinate at night, but Zhao Jue killed one, so he had to assassinate in advance. Now that they have just experienced an assassination, they are exhausted and the chances of success in entering the palace for the second time have greatly increased.

They will definitely come.

It was midnight, and the night was as dark as ink.

The man with the knife really appeared in the backyard, and when he saw Zhao Jue sitting on the roof and looking at him, he smiled.

"Why don't I take some money too?"

"No, that won't cut off my source of income." Zhao Jue said.

"Then we'll see who's better."

After saying that, he drew his knife, went up to the roof, and then fell down.

"Sorry, I just got promoted to the fourth rank."