16.Chapter 16 Tips

Author: Peace Shark

Chapter 16 Tips

Qi Guidao, or Qinggui Thief, has been operating for nearly half a year, coupled with his relationship with the dignitaries in Lanyang Mansion.

I'm afraid Lanyang City has already been riddled with holes.

It is obviously not enough to mobilize troops and horses to surround the dojo. It is impossible to prevent the bandits from taking risks after being forced to a dead end.

The safety of Fucheng is Wu's top priority.

"I can help in the battle in the dojo, and even take the lead, but you have to give me some more support. Not just the talismans!"

An Jing took a sip of his drink. The action of eliminating the moth mother was related to the mission evaluation and the awakening of the life soul. He had to personally participate in it.

Having experienced the test of a ferocious tiger eating a man-eater, An Jing knew that with his current strength, it might not be that easy to kill the moth mother without external help.

"You want your support to help me find a solution, but there is a more urgent matter to deal with now."

He quickly walked behind the box door and listened to the sounds outside. After confirming that no one was eavesdropping, Captain Wu turned around and said,

"You have to act with me later!"

"acting?"

An Jing was a little surprised at first, but after thinking about it, he lowered his voice and said,

"Have you found the mole in the Yamen?"

"I haven't made a clear target yet, and I don't plan to spend any more time looking for it, because I discovered someone was following me last night. I'm afraid every move I make is being monitored. I must knock out their eyes before taking action!"

It was undoubtedly a shame for Wu Captou to be monitored by outside bandits on the boundaries of Lanyang City.

Not to mention that under such tight surveillance, even if he has the evidence now, he cannot go directly to General Lanyang's Mansion, otherwise the Qinggui Bandit will get the news as soon as he leaves the city.

Wait until the troops are assembled.

All the ghost moths and bandits in the mountain ashram have been relocated long ago.

"You want to take advantage of the situation?"

Seeing Mr. Wu's cautious look, An Jing immediately understood his intention.

I discovered the stalker, but I didn't take action directly.

They are just worried that if they kill the stalker, there will be someone else to replace them, and they will alert the snake and make the next stalker more cautious.

Instead of wasting your energy on killing the stalker, why not do the opposite!

"I am very capable in terms of acting, so don't worry."

An Jing touched his idol-like face, picked up the wine glass and drank it all in one gulp.

Full of wine and food.

After brewing his emotions for a while, he walked out of the box with an ugly face.

As soon as they arrived at the door of the restaurant, the tone of their conversation suddenly rose and they faced each other on the street.

An Jing said something like "If you don't believe me, why waste time".

On the side, Capt. Wu kept a sullen face and said nothing, as if he was worried about something and kept checking his surroundings.

At the end of the quarrel, the two broke up unhappy.

The former is holding the horse as if he is returning to the inn to rest.

Running back and forth, coupled with the continuous battles with ghosts and tigers and cannibals, Anjing's physical and mental strength was greatly depleted.

Now facing the upcoming war, he really needs time to recover his condition.

But before that, we have to deal with the dark eyes with Capt. Wu.

On the other side, Capt. Wu pretended to be angry and returned to the Yamen.

After all, the play has just ended, so you have to set up a cover to trick the mole into thinking that this is a good opportunity to tip off the enemy.

In fact, Capt. Wu didn't know where the person spying on him was hiding.

However one thing is for sure.

With the recent bad weather, communication methods such as homing pigeons will be hindered. If the other party wants to report the news, they must go to Lianfeng Mountain in person.

This is exactly the case.

The first time Captain Wu met An Jing in a restaurant and they left after an argument.

Someone galloped out of the city on horseback and headed straight for Lianfeng Mountain, where the Qigui Taoist Temple is located.

Wait until you reach a hidden stone platform somewhere halfway up the mountain.

After the man dismounted, he looked around to make sure no one was following him. Then he took out a bamboo flute from his arms and played it.

The sound of the flute, like the chirping of birds, spreads far and wide through the mountains and forests.

It didn't take long.

In the dark forest, a tall and thin figure wearing blue and gray robes appeared.

"Commander!"

When he saw the person coming, the messenger immediately knelt on the ground and saluted.

"How is the situation in Lanyang City?"

Under the gloomy sky, a young face poked out from the shadows of the forest and asked in a cold voice.

"Mr. Zhao was killed by the 'ghost' An Jing. The basement in the stronghold was discovered, and all the blood eggs in culture were destroyed."

There was quite a stir in the search for the Yizhuang stronghold. The news could not be concealed, but the messenger knew more than that.

"That night, Anjing suddenly left with a ghost moth head. He left the city to the northeast the next day and did not return until evening. His subordinates checked the map of Lanyang Mansion and found that he should have gone to the area where Yuyue County is located. It is very likely that

It may be that I went to investigate the tiger demon cannibal incident half a year ago, but judging from the results of returning in the evening, I should have found nothing!"

The distance between Yuyue County and Lanyang City is not short, and normal travel would take several hours, let alone on a rainy day.

According to the messenger, it was impossible for Anjing to discover anything within an hour or two.

You must know that they searched near Yuyue County for two or three months, but they still could not find the whereabouts of the treasure.

"Oh, that bastard, the old smoker, has no peace of mind even if he dies. He still hasn't been able to recover the man-eating tiger that he snatched, leaving hidden dangers in the plan. But is there any other news?"

Hearing the title of Yuyue County, the young Taoist priest looked sinister, glanced at his subordinates, and asked again.

"Wu Youwei has noticed that the manpower we have placed in the yamen has been tested many times in the past two days. It seems that he is planning something secretly. However, he and An Jing just had a quarrel. The reason seems to be that they don't trust each other.

It made them break up unhappy."

Unlike those low-level hosts who died no matter how many times they died, Mr. Zhao among the informants was undoubtedly a special being.

This man's death forced part of the plan to be exposed.

However, the quarrel between Wu Captou and An Jing was another piece of unexpected good news for them.

"A policeman and a reckless martial artist still want to investigate the ghost moth case. It's really a joke. I'm afraid they won't be able to cause any trouble."

Looking up at the brightly lit Lanyang City at the foot of the mountain, thinking of the joy of being able to secretly control a place in the future, the young Taoist could not help but have a arrogant smile on his lips, and said again,

"The blood eggs from other strongholds have been successfully recovered. The leader is doing the final processing of them. They will be cultivated in two days. You go back and keep an eye on those two guys and let others be prepared. If there is anything unusual in the city,

, come and report immediately!”

Nearly half a year of preparation.

Now it’s finally time to pick the fruit!

After receiving the order, the messenger immediately mounted his horse and prepared to return to Lanyang City.

But just when he reached the foot of the mountain on horseback.

Among the fallen leaves on the forest floor, a trip rope suddenly rose up.

The horse running at high speed was tripped by its hind legs and fell forward, causing the messenger to fly out.

Landed and rolled several times.

An ordinary person would have been paralyzed or even killed on the spot by the impact, but this guy was still able to struggle after landing.

The flesh on his back squirmed, and the ghost moth's tentacles extended inside his body, barely maintaining his injuries.

Realizing that something was wrong, the messenger tried to take out the bamboo flute in his arms and call for help.

But as soon as he stretched out his hand, it was stepped on by a boot in the mud, crushing it twice.

His eyes followed the boots.

All I saw were two burly figures
Chapter completed!