Chapter 2941: Retreat (2/2)
Deng Yue handed over the map, which was hand-painted, showing their course of action, where they stayed, and Zhao Yancheng's appearance.
Zhao Yancheng looked at the maps, his face became more and more ugly.
Chu Lidao said: ”Bu Tianlou has a lot of eyeliners, and they are all well-trained. Deng Tongzheng still has to be careful.”
Deng Yue nodded bitterly.
He is an expert in intelligence and assassination. At first glance, these maps can never be drawn by ordinary people, especially the appearance of the emperor. It is really lifelike. Obviously, he has to undergo rigorous training to draw such accuracy.
And these maps and portraits are each by an author, eight pictures, drawn by eight people.
With this kind of eyeliner staring, he was afraid that every move would be monitored by others, and if he wanted to assassinate, he would be assassinated.
Zhao Yancheng said with a somber expression: ”I will not make up for the tower, but this emperor really doesn't know if he can be stable!”
Such assassination ability and intelligence ability, it is too easy to make chaos chaos, and Deng Yue they are powerless, can not stop them, it is tantamount to closing their eyes and opening their chests to allow the sword to increase.
Deng Yue's face was bitter, and his leadership really couldn't hold it!
Chu Lidao said, ”Your Majesty, it is better to go back to the palace first. I followed Deng to find these eyeliners. Unplug some of them, and maybe find some clues.”
”... Nothing, Master Lao.” Zhao Yancheng said slowly.
Deng Yue gratefully held his fists.
”Bang bang bang ...” Neat footsteps sounded, and then a burly man climbed up like an ape. Even if the stairs were broken, he couldn't stop his body. The burly but smart, it was the guard who led Song Kun.
”Your Majesty, the minister is late!” Song Kun fell to his knees and pressed his hand on the waist.
Zhao Yancheng hummed, ”It's not too late, let's go!”
Song Kun nodded strongly.
While he was talking, a ladder had been set up below, and the three ladders were tied together, and he went directly to the second floor. Song Kun bent over: ”Come down with your Majesty on your back.”
”I'll be fine if I leave.” Zhao Yancheng waved his hand.
Chu Lidao said, ”Come on, poor monk.”
Zhao Yancheng nodded: ”Then there is Master Lao ~ ~ Chu Li holds Zhao Yancheng's wrist in one hand and Princess Anfu in the other. His sleeves float down like a bat, and he nods on the ladder halfway. , Smooth landing.
Deng Yue, Gu Yuan, and Mali slipped off the ladder, looked up at the messy restaurant, and thought of the thrill of the previous stone fall.
Under the tight guard of Song Kun and other inner guards, Zhao Yancheng and his party returned to the palace, and then Chu Li and Deng Yue turned around and found eight people through eight maps.
Some are small vendors, some are teahouse folks, some are green skins, and some are guesthouse guests.
After finding it, Chu Li interrogated with a silver needle.
They also only accepted the mission in their own hidden places, and had not seen the previous level. Chu Li continued to trace through the paper and pen and ink with instructions.
”Bang!” The courtyard door was smashed, Deng Yue rushed into the ordinary courtyard of Zhihu with nine people, and rushed directly to the middle-aged man who was feeding chickens in the courtyard. Before he could react, he had already collided with him.
The middle-aged man sneered, kicking his feet fiercely, while probing a black iron tube on his right sleeve.
”Bang!” With a muffled sound, Yinguang shot, and nearly a hundred silver shots were shot in the iron cylinder.
The nine men were suddenly horrified with silver needles all over their faces.
Deng Yue slowed a step, but was blocked by his figure, avoiding the attack, and immediately became mad and slashed.
The middle-aged man smiled disdainfully, and an iron tube was protruded from the left sleeve.
”Bang!” Yin Guang shrouded Deng Yue.
”Ding Ding Ding ...” The sound of a crisp impact caused the silver needles to be blocked by the stone tables flying in front of Deng Yue.
Deng Yuemeng stepped on his foot, and his long sword struck out, saying, ”Thank you, Master!”
Chu Li threw out the stone table in time to help him block the silver needle, but he became increasingly angry. 2k novel reading network