Chapter 316 The Embroidery Thief Mission Is Completed
"Isn't it clear? In my opinion, this case is very clear." A faint voice sounded outside the yard.
"Who?!" Jin Jiuling's expression changed and he clapped his hand.
The force of his palm escaped and hit the window sill, breaking the window into pieces.
There were two men standing outside the window, one walking like a dragon and a tiger with a calm expression; the other was as misty and sharp as a cloud in the sky.
"His Royal Highness, Lord Yecheng?" Jin Jiuling was stunned for a moment, then his face stiffened.
"Jin Jiuling, you are so brave!" Crown Prince Nan snorted coldly, his face full of anger.
He was defrauded by Jin Jiuling. He found the embroidery thief himself and arrested the embroidery thief for more than a month. It was really a thief crying out to catch a thief. It was embarrassing to think about it. With his determination, he felt his face was red and hot at the moment.
"I'm not a dog, you are the prince!" Jin Jiuling snorted coldly.
"Let's talk about this when we go back. It's just that Mr. Jin has been sitting in the six-door hall for a long time. I'm afraid he doesn't quite remember what your prison looks like?" Prince Nan said calmly with a gloomy face.
After all, he was born into a royal family, but he was still a little embarrassed to get angry with people and dogs.
"City Lord Ye, I stayed outside the courtyard, and there were nine first-class masters. Are they all dead now?" Jin Jiuling turned his attention to Tianyu and asked with a wry smile.
"Why? If the nine of them join forces, they should be able to escape."
"You can run if you want, but they think they can catch my sword by joining forces, so they all die." Tianyu smiled calmly: "It turns out that your men are like a certain stupid woman, always like to overestimate themselves."
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Gongsun Lan couldn't help but gritted his teeth again, wishing he could bite Tianyu to death.
"Are they all dead?" Jin Jiuling frowned: "If you die, just die. A bunch of losers who fail to achieve anything but fail."
"Today, the embroidery thief Gongsun Aunt and more than ten masters will sneak attack the Nanwang Crown Prince and Baiyun City Lord Ye Gucheng here. After a bloody battle, you will all perish!"
"A little while later, Jin, although the case was solved, he resigned and retired from the world. In this case, what do you three think?"
Jin Jiuling smiled, pulled out a few embroidery needles, and clasped them in the palm of his hand.
"Ding! The embroidery robber incident has been investigated and the small task has been completed!"
Almost at the same time, the task completion prompt sounded. It should have been completed when Jin Jiuling exposed himself earlier. It is estimated that the system was delayed a little.
"Have you ever heard of a saying?" Tianyu asked calmly after completing the prompt with a glance.
"What?" Jin Jiuling was stunned.
“Villains die from talking too much!”
Jin Jiuling: "???"
Tianyu raised his eyebrows and suddenly pushed the Hanxing Sword. The light of the sword was lightning-fast and brilliant.
With a soft sneer, the house where Jin Jiuling was located was cut in half by the sword energy. The house was overwhelmed and collapsed at an extremely fast speed.
The sword light flashed again and blood splattered.
"you!"
Jin Jiuling was heartbroken, broke open the back wall, and jumped out with a shower of blood.
With his lifelong skill, he was unable to even receive a sword energy. It seemed that just a flash of sword light from the opposite side caused him to be seriously injured.
At this moment, all the pride and confidence in his heart disappeared.
"Stay."
Tianyu used up his sword and was already in the house that was about to collapse.
After thinking for a while, he drew a long sword again, and a ray of cold light cut through the void, nailing Jin Jiuling's back.
The next moment, Jin Jiuling's body fell heavily and fell into pieces.
"Auntie, you performed well this time."
Tianyu smiled, picked up the limp Gongsun Lan, and flashed out. The house fell down with a crash, splashing smoke and dust all over the ground.
"He's quite a talent." Tianyu looked at Jin Jiuling's body with a little emotion.
Although Jin Jiuling's strength is not strong, this task is still quite troublesome, and the design of this case can be considered clever.
In the original work, Lu Xiaofeng was tricked so much that Tianyu knew the answer, and it took a lot of time and thought to get him to expose himself.
Compared with killing the opponent with a sword, it seems much more troublesome.
But it doesn't matter. The things that need to be thought of in the early stage have been taken care of, and the places to be laid out have been completed. After that, it is time for entertainment and random killings, so you can relax.
"Put me down, and don't call me auntie!" Gongsun Lan was held in Tianyu's arms, her face turned red and she whispered.
September 14th.
On the second floor of a small restaurant in the capital, Taoist Master Mu was wearing a tattered Taoist robe with numerous stitches and was sitting at a table by the window, looking like he was playing with the world and bohemian.
Judging from his appearance, no one can guess that he is one of the three most famous swords in the world.
There were no customers in the small restaurant, and the dishes were quickly served on the table. A pot of old wine and a plate of peanuts exuded a faint aroma.
Mu Taoist was a little intoxicated. He closed his eyes, happily ate peanuts and drank wine. This is also the way of old wine drinkers.
At Mu Taoist's level of martial arts, the combination of food and wine no longer cares about protecting the liver and kidneys.
The first principle is the principle of flavor. The texture, taste, aroma, etc. of wine and food must be matched and promoted.
Peanuts and white wine are the perfect system for this principle. The crispiness of peanuts can not only greatly enhance the pleasure that white wine brings to foodies, but the aroma can also enhance the aroma of the wine.
The strong taste of the wine dissolved the fat in the peanuts, and the chewy texture of the peanuts brought an extraordinary comfort to the foodies. The two complemented each other.
"Hmm?"
Mu Dao Ren took another sip of wine and suddenly opened his eyes. The broken ancient sword on the table kept shaking, as if it could break out of the sheath at any time.
Mu Dao Ren stretched out his right hand and gently tapped the hilt. A gleam of light flashed in his eyes, and the ancient sword stopped shaking.
At this moment, footsteps were heard on the stairs of the restaurant, and the footsteps gave people a special charm.
A moment later, a man in white slowly walked up to the second floor, came to the opposite side of Mu Dao Ren, and sat down.
Behind the man was a beautiful young woman. She looked at the sloppy Mu Dao Ren, seemed to be a little disgusted, wrinkled her nose slightly, and stood behind the man.
"The sword energy is soaring into the sky, I guess it must be the Lord of Baiyun City who is here in person?"
"That's right!" Tianyu nodded.
"You are indeed a peerless swordsman."
Mu Dao Ren was silent for a moment and put down his chopsticks. Although Ye Gucheng's status in the martial arts world was very high, as the supreme elder of Wudang, Mu Dao Ren could at least be on equal footing with him.
However, he came to watch the fight, so he had to give his host some face. If things got awkward and he was not allowed to watch, it would be a bit embarrassing.
Mu Dao Ren thought of this and smiled slightly. He poured a glass of wine for Tianyu, then raised the glass and shook it in a toast. He was very polite.
"Thank you for the toast, old knife handle!" Tianyu smiled and drank the wine in the glass. Unfortunately, the taste was quite ordinary.
"The old Taoist priest didn't quite understand what City Lord Ye was saying." Mu Dao Ren was silent for a moment and said in a cold tone.
"You were originally the only disciple of the Wudang Sect Leader, but unfortunately, you were forced to give up the position of Sect Leader to your junior brother Mei Zhenren because you violated the sect rules."
"Later, in order to become the Wudang Sect Leader, you established Ghost Villa and planned the Thunder Operation, planning to kill all the leaders of the major sects and unify the martial arts world." Tianyu smiled: "Is that right?"
"." Mu Daoren fell silent.
"Then do you still need me to tell you what sect rules you violated back then?"
"Enough, how do you know these things?" Mu Daoren sighed and asked word by word.
He was indeed a little confused in his heart. Such a big thing was enough to ruin his reputation and make hundreds of thousands of masters lose their heads.
But the other party told him so simply, which made Mu Daoren feel incredibly absurd.
What's more outrageous is that the Thunder Plan was a plan he had just recently determined, and even the name was just thought of a few days ago.
The other party actually looked like it was a matter of course. With Mu Daoren's concentration, it was a little difficult to accept at this moment.