Chapter 118 You Are Worth Four Thousand Taels!
Snowflakes were falling, the wind was biting, and the two dead people had no idea of the darkness of the night and the sun that would rise as usual tomorrow.
They are just dead souls in a foreign land. Even the bare trees on the mountain cannot affect the day and night, let alone a lonely dead soul. Maybe not alone, who knows.
After returning to the wooden house under the snowflakes, Zhao felt a little uncomfortable with the same temperature as outside. Jiangnan was better, at least it wouldn't be so cold in winter.
After patiently lighting the fire, the room felt warm. Zhao took off his cotton robe after heating it for a while, stretched out comfortably, took off his shoes and went to bed.
When I think about getting 4,000 taels of money tomorrow, I'm so happy that I can't even sleep. Oh my, this person's fortune is different.
When I got up, it was almost Shen Shimo and Youshi. After boiling a small pot of water to wash myself, I lit a fire and cooked a pot of broth. Gugu bubbled for a quarter of an hour before serving the soup and eating it with the meat buns.
To be honest, although the broth has no taste, it is good to eat it in this environment, so why should I choose the taste?
After eating and drinking, it was getting dark, so I wrapped myself in my cotton robe and went out.
It was the same wooden house as last night. The other six people seemed to have just woken up, and their faces were a little tired. When they saw Zhao coming in, they only responded casually.
"Master Zhao is here."
"Master Du Nan, did you just wake up? Zhao happened to have brought tea, why not have a cup of tea first?" Zhao politely responded to Du Nan and took out a small bag of tea leaves from his arms.
Du Nan took the tea leaves and went to make tea. After pouring a cup for Zhao, he sat down and said apologetically, "Master Zhao, please forgive me. I was anxious last night and spoke a little hastily. Please don't take it to heart, Master Zhao." "
"The Master is also for the country, Zhao can understand! They are all doing their own meager efforts for the Emperor. I just hope that the Master will not hold back tonight. Come, come, drink tea. Has the Master eaten?" When Du Nan opened his mouth, Zhao would not hold on to any trivial matter.
"I just finished eating. Thank you, Mr. Zhao, for the tea. It's really fragrant. What a good tea!"
The two of them just brushed off what happened last night, and of course they wouldn't repeat it. It was best to change the subject and just flatter each other.
After a pot of tea was finished, the rest of the people arrived. At this time, it was completely dark. Zhang Chongjing no longer wasted time. He stood up and looked around the crowd and said, "Everyone, our main purpose this time is to buy Mr. Zhao enough time, so we are divided into two groups like last time. This way everyone can take care of each other.”
"Master Zhao, please wait and follow us first. We will take action first. This will also make it easier for Master Zhao to choose the right moment."
In Zhao Ju's view, there was nothing wrong with Zhang Chongjing's words and they were highly consistent with his own thoughts. So after nodding in agreement, he walked aside with a teacup and waited for them.
When everyone saw Zhao, there was no problem. Naturally, there would be no big problem. The protagonist of this plan didn't say anything. Will they, a group of supporting characters, go to heaven?
"Master Yuan, you and the two masters are on our right. It's best not to be too far away so that we can take care of each other." No one had any objections, and Zhang Chongjing then assigned the positions of several people.
Zhang Chongjing also thought about what Zhao Jiu said last night. Although Zhao Jiu's words didn't sound good, it was true that the three Buddhists were stopped by two people. In order to avoid accidents, Zhang Chongjing arranged them on the side away from Zhao Jiu.
This way, even if something unexpected happens, he can make it right so as not to disrupt the entire plan.
The three Buddhists didn't say anything, they just nodded silently in agreement. As for the other meanings of the words, the three Buddhists pretended not to hear them.
Now that the distribution was completed, several people did not delay and rested to maintain their condition. The wooden house became quiet, with only the whistling of the wind and snow outside.
The night was getting dark, and several people in the wooden house looked at each other, then left the wooden house and walked north. Zhao was alone at the end silently, looking at the people walking forward with deep eyes, and then used Qing Kung to move to the left.
The six people walked in front, and Zhao carefully landed on the tree, checking it bit by bit just like the previous few days. It's not clear what's ahead, it's always good to be careful, but the speed is destined to be slow, and it doesn't take long for Zhao to fall behind everyone.
On a tree in the snow, Bu Xiu and the archer Bo Tie'er stood high on a bare tree to let the wind blow. Neither of them liked to talk, and they looked very lonely in the cold wind.
"Bo Tie'er, tell me, what does Wan Yan really mean? Are we really just turtles?" Bu Xiu looked at the white snow and was a little confused by the tall man's order.
Bo Tie'er tightened her cotton robe tightly and said in a cold voice, "Just listen to the boss. If you are to blame, it's that fool Yelu Qingquan who can even cost the life of someone who must be killed."
"As soon as he died, we changed from active to passive!"
Bu Xiu chewed on Bo Tie'er's words and agreed very much in his heart. He and Zhao were arguing all night and almost handed over all his family wealth. It was really unlucky.
After letting out a gentle breath, Bu Xiu was about to speak when Buteer raised his hand and interrupted, "Stop talking, someone is coming!"
As he said this, Bo Tie'er already had the iron arrow in his hand and his bow like the full moon, staring closely at the shadow in the distance. The bowstring sounded with a "boom" sound, and the iron arrow shot through the wind.
In the distance, He Miaocong was the first to react. He released his true energy and stepped forward to shoot the flying iron arrow. Zhang Chongjing knew that his group had been exposed. He did not hesitate to use his Qi and shouted loudly, "We have been discovered. Let's go quickly and strike first!"
After saying that, he took the lead in circulating his true qi, moved his feet lightly and rushed out directly. Lin Yiyan and He Miaocong did not hesitate, and quickly circulated their true qi to follow, rushing towards Bu Xiu and the other two.
Botieer sensed the true qi of the three people, and decisively drew out the signal arrow and shot it towards the sky.
"Bang", a firework rose in the sky, illuminating a piece of snow. The tall Wanyan Zhen in the wooden house quickly stood up, opened the door and took a look at the fireworks in the sky, "Here it comes, let's go."
After saying that, Wanyan Zhen took the lead and walked out, circulating his true qi and rushed forward. The three people behind him successively circulated their true qi and followed Wanyan Zhen. Only Tuoba Rong had just returned and fell behind the team.
No matter how the confrontation in front was, Zhao had already fallen aside, looking for an opportunity. The first time he saw Tuoba Rong alone, Zhao consciously told himself: The opportunity has come, four thousand taels are waving!
Without hesitation, Zhao threw out several flying knives to stop Tuoba Rong, and used Qinggong to land in front of Tuoba Rong, "Why are you running? Why don't you just stick out your neck and let me kill you."
"Kill me? What a big mouth!" Tuoba Rong rushed over with a punch, but Zhao easily dodged it.
"Are you the person that Bu Xiu said? How capable are you!"
"Bu Xiu? That ninja?" Zhao asked in confusion.
"Yes, what? A coward like you wants to kill me?" Tuoba Rong circulated his true energy and chased after him.
Zhao looked back at Tuoba Rong who was following closely behind him, and his heart was so excited that even his feet became faster.
You ran and I chased for a while, Zhao stopped, turned around and looked at Tuoba Rong who was chasing him in the quiet night, and smiled excitedly.
"You are worth four thousand taels! How could I not kill you?"