Keyboard Immortal Chapter 152: Ruyifang

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

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

Zuan saw the message and received it. Zhang Zitong sent it to him through Yi County's local embroidered clothes messenger channel. Because the gold medal number seven died accidentally, now she has the highest status in the entire Yi County's local embroidered clothes system, and she wants to use it Although it is against the rules, 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 find him, she can only Let him know this way.

Zuan 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 is indeed a good opportunity. You must know that Mr. Li Huo had been hiding in Yan Wang's mansion all year round during the previous investigation and never went out. Now it is rare to come out once.

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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 to rush to Yijun.

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. The sky is about to change."

At this time, a bright little bald head came in from outside the house: "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 for copying the Heart Sutra one hundred times!"

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

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Zuan 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 several people inside packing their luggage, obviously preparing to go out to fight.

But Zhang Zitong is an exception. She didn't 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 sparkling pendants. , the whole person is like the dancer 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 is too lethal to straight men like them.

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

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

Zuan 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 Prince Yan's Mansion? "

Zhang Zitong bit his lip, but his face was a little stubborn: "I was indeed reckless last time, but this time it is different, he is on the order, we can ambush him more often, miss this opportunity next time I don’t know how long it will take to get clues about the Seventh Master’s case, I begged them for help, and I hope the Eleventh Master will not blame them.”

Zuan snorted coldly: "The last time I dealt with Mr. Nahuo, even if you guys 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 is that Mr. Huo going 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 Tower?" Zu'an was a little curious. The name Ruyifang sounds like a place of fireworks, and the best place in Yi County should be the first to recommend Xiaoyao Tower.

But he immediately realized that there seemed to be some discord between King Yan and Xiaoyaolou. It is 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 fraudulent?" Zu'an continued to ask, because he had put a lot of effort into investigating Mr. Huo some time ago, if he loves to visit brothels, It must have been found out a long time ago, so it is not necessary to wait until now.

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

After hearing this, Zu An glared at Zhang Zitong: "The imperial court expressly prohibits this, what are you embroidered envoys in Yi County doing?"

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..."

Zuan took a deep breath: "After arresting old man Huo this time, let's seal up Ruyifang too."

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

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

Zuan 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's face turned red, she did plan like this.

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

"Stop flattering, tell me the specific situation." Zaun 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.

Zuan listened carefully to the entire action plan, and asked some detailed questions. Before leaving, he said to Zhang Zitong: "Go and change your clothes. Embroidered clothes messengers don't need to sell their looks to perform tasks."

Zhang Zitong blushed slightly: "Yes!"

Quickly hid in the back room and began to change 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 adults were unfathomable.

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

The embroidered clothes envoy 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 happily left with a piece of silver twisting her fat buttocks.

Mr. Huo felt disgusted for a while, and snorted: "This kind of fat woman can't compare with 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 in one gulp.

? ? ? It's time to show off.

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

He hurriedly got up, when the window next to him suddenly opened, 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, Zhang Zitong, Xiao Jianren, and two silver medalists from Yijun came here.

They cooperated closely, giving each other little time to react.

The Embroidered Cloth Messenger's soul-hunting rope 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, slowly took off the ecstasy rope from his body, then twisted all over his body, opened his mouth, and spit out a mouthful of tea, forcing out the poison just now.

"A few silver-medal embroidered clothes are trying to catch this old man?"

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

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

Just as he was about to reach out to touch the opponent, a playful voice suddenly came from behind: "Do you know that those who open champagne in midfield have never had a good end."