V2.Chapter 152

Embroidered clothes messengers have a special communication channel, low-level ones pass through post stations, flying pigeons, etc., and gold medal embroidered clothes can transmit messages through gold medals, similar to the pager in the previous life.

However, there are also limitations. One is that the information transmitted each time is limited, and the other is that each transmission consumes a lot of resources. Non-emergency matters must not pass through this channel.

Zu'an read the received message, Zhang Zitong sent it to him through Yi County's local embroidered clothes messenger channel, because the gold medal number seven died accidentally, and now the entire Yi County's local embroidered clothes system, she has the highest status, although it is against the rules to use it , but it is not difficult to do.

The above content roughly tells that they found out that Mr. Huo will be out of the palace tonight. She wants to seize this opportunity to take Mr. Huo captive and interrogate the information about the death of the seventh gold medalist. Because he can't be found, this is the only way Let him know.

Zu'an was speechless, thinking where did this woman get the confidence to catch Mr. Huo? Wasn't it enough to suffer last time?

However, he also realized that this time was indeed a good opportunity. After investigating Mr. Li Huo, he had been hiding in Yan Wang's mansion for many years and never went out. Now it is rare to come out once. No wonder Zhang Zitong couldn't help it.

? So he found Zhang Zijiang and Xie Daoyun and confessed a few words, then quietly went down the mountain.

After a day of Dao Sect Grand Competition, night has gradually fallen at this time, but he is not afraid of being discovered.

Leaving the range of Zishan, he stepped on the Hot Wheels and rushed to Yi County.

On the Zishan Mountain, Master Jianhuang opened his eyes and looked at the faint light of fire going far away in the sky: "A meteor falling to the ground is a bad omen, and the day is indeed about to change."

At this time, a bright little bald head came in from outside the room: "A sign of big breasts? Master, are you talking about Miss Pei from Biluo Palace?"

Master Jianhuang was so angry that he picked up the wooden fish and smashed him on the head: "I will punish you to copy the Heart Sutra one hundred times!"

"Obviously you said it yourself." The little rebooting monk ran away with his head in his arms while aggrievedly defending, but he was met with even more violent blows.

...

Zu'an flew all the way, and arrived at Yi County in a short time at the speed of Hot Wheels.

He went straight to the secret stronghold of the Embroidered Clothes Emissary, and happened to find a few people inside packing their luggage, obviously preparing to go out to fight.

But Zhang Zitong was an exception. She did not wear embroidered clothes or night clothes on weekdays. Instead, she wore extremely cool clothes. Her thighs and waist were faintly visible, her face was covered with a fringed veil, and her clothes were decorated with glittering pendants. Like the dancers from the Western Regions seen on the Internet in the previous life.

And Xiao Jianren and other embroidered clothes envoys couldn't help but glance at her, obviously this body was too lethal to straight men like them.

Seeing his arrival, several people inside were startled: "See Mr. Eleven!"

Zhang Zitong thought to himself that he was always so elusive, and his cultivation level was unknown.

Zu'an glanced at the audience, saw that Xiao Jianren and the others looked ready to go, frowned slightly, and then asked Zhang Zitong: "Didn't you learn enough from the last time you almost broke in the Yan Palace?"

Zhang Zitong bit his lip, but his face was a little stubborn: "I was indeed reckless last time, but this time it's different. He placed an order. We can ambush him with more attacks and less. If we miss this opportunity, I don't know what to do next time." When will there be clues to the Seventh Master's case, I begged them for help, and I hope the Eleventh Master will not blame them."

Zu'an snorted coldly: "Last time I dealt with Mr. Nahuo, even if you group of people fight more or less, most of them are just giving away."

Zhang Zitong's face turned pale, and he opened his mouth to defend himself, but he didn't dare.

Zu'an then asked: "Where did that Mr. Huo go out of the palace this time?"

Zhang Zitong had a weird expression on his face, and Xiao Jianren who was on the side helped to answer: "Today he will go to the largest Ruyifang in the city."

"Why didn't he go to Xiaoyao Building?" Zu'an was a little curious. The name Ruyifang sounds like a place of fireworks, and Xiaoyao Building should be the best place in Yi County.

But he immediately realized that there seemed to be some discord between King Yan and Xiaoyaolou, and it was normal for Mr. Huo not to go as a guest of King Yan's residence.

"He hasn't moved for so long, why did he suddenly go to Ruyifang this time, would it be a scam?" Zu'an continued to ask, because he made a lot of effort to investigate Mr. Huo some time ago, if he loves to visit brothels, he must have already If it is found out, it will not wait until now.

Xiao Jianren's expression was a little faintly angry: "? Because that old guy likes special hobbies, he likes years ... younger, this time, Ruyifang just got one of them. batch."

"Scum!" Zhang Zitong couldn't help cursing.

After hearing this, Zu'an glared at Zhang Zitong: "The imperial court expressly prohibits this, what do you embroidered messengers in Yi County do?"

Zhang Zitong was a little ashamed: "In the past, when the Seventh Master was here, the investigation was strict. With the accidental death of the Seventh Master, the embroidery system of the entire Yi County has stagnated, and Ruyifang has some background..."

Zu'an took a deep breath: "After arresting old man Huo this time, let's seal up Ruyifang as well."

"Yes!" Zhang Zitong showed excitement, and with the backing of gold medal embroidered clothes, they naturally had no worries in doing things.

After a while, she suddenly realized: "Master Eleven wants to do it himself?"

Zaan said unhappily: "If I don't make a move, will you let your dignified court silver embroidered clothes pretend to be a dancer to seduce him?"

Zhang Zitong blushed, she did plan like this.

Xiao Jianren immediately breathed a sigh of relief: "If there are eleven adults who make a move, they will definitely be caught."

"Stop flattering, tell me the specific situation." Zaan snorted.

"Let me tell you, I know the situation in Yi County better..." Zhang Zitong leaned over to him, opened a map, and introduced it to him in detail.

From such a close distance, you can even feel the elasticity of her skin, and the air is filled with the sweet fragrance of her body.

Zu'an listened carefully to the entire action plan, asked some more detailed questions, and said to Zhang Zitong before leaving: "Go and change your clothes, the embroidered clothes messenger does not need to sell his looks to perform tasks."

Zhang Zitong blushed slightly: "Yes!"

She quickly hid in the back room and began to change her clothes. After about a few minutes, she came out again, and she returned to her usual heroic appearance.

Xiao Jianren and the others on the side looked in admiration. The Eleventh Master is indeed the Eleventh Master. Facing the temptation just now, he didn't have the slightest mood swings. How can we be so useless like us.

Soon a group of people arrived near Ruyifang under the cover of night, the others took their positions, and Zaan stood on a high place silently watching everything.

Xiao Jianren and Zhang Zitong couldn't feel his position at all, and had to sigh again that Eleventh was unfathomable.

About half an hour later, Mr. Huo appeared in sight. He obviously changed his attire on purpose, presumably because he wanted to hide it from the Yan Palace.

The embroidered clothes messenger didn't do anything on the street. After all, in a place like Ruyifang, there are people coming and going everywhere, so it's basically impossible not to disturb other people.

Mr. Huo came to Ruyifang, and soon an old bustard greeted him with a smile and led him to a private room.

"Grandpa, wait a moment, the little girl you want will come soon." The old bustard took a piece of silver, twisted her fat buttocks and walked away happily.

Mr. Huo felt disgusted for a while, and snorted: "This kind of fat woman can't compare to a slender and delicate girl."

As he spoke, he couldn't help swallowing, took out a pink pill from his bosom and stuffed it into his mouth, then picked up the teacup on the table and drank it down in one gulp.

? Soon he felt a wave of heat in his lower abdomen, a satisfied smile appeared on his face, and soon he would be able to show off his glory on the little girl up.

However, his face suddenly changed, and he suddenly looked at the teacup on the table: "Poisonous!"

He hurriedly got up, when the window next to him suddenly opened, and several people in embroidered clothes rolled in, and at the same time, four seductive ropes instantly entangled his hands and feet.

To deal with a master like Mr. Huo, ordinary embroidered clothes envoys are useless. This time it is Zhang Zitong, Xiao Jianren, and two silver medalists from Yi County.

They worked closely together, giving each other little time to react.

The Embroidered Clothes Envoy's Soul-Escaping Chain is amazing. Once an ordinary practitioner is locked, his vitality will not be able to move, and he can only be slaughtered.

Sure enough, Mr. Huo was shocked and his whole body softened.

But at this moment, the pattern on his forehead suddenly came alive, as if it had become a living eye.

"Don't look into his eyes!" Zhang Zitong exclaimed.

But it was still too late, the expressions of the four silver medal embroidered clothes became dull for a moment, and then they froze in place, falling into a dreamland.

Mr. Huo sneered, and slowly took off the hook from his body, then twisted his whole body, opened his mouth, spit out a mouthful of tea, and forced out the poison just now.

"A few silver embroidered clothes in the district are trying to catch the old man?"

While speaking, he came to Zhang Zitong, and looked at her frowning face from a close distance: "You are really beautiful, but you are a little older..."

The pink pill that he just took had a medicinal effect, and he swallowed suddenly: "I've never played silver medal embroidered clothes before. You have beautiful legs and long legs. I will make an exception for you. Let's celebrate this good day today."

Just as he was about to reach out to touch the opponent, a playful voice suddenly came from behind: "Do you know that champagne openers in midfield have always had bad endings?"