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Chapter 2131: Willows and Flowers

Many times, people cannot stay together for a long time.

Because not everyone can control their feelings.

Or you can kill it with one knife, and you will be defeated.

Otherwise, over time, love will come!

Of course, the word "love" cannot be love or friendship, but a complex relationship between people and the same kind.

For example, even if the other party is an enemy, if you rescue him once accidentally, it will be difficult to kill him again.

The same is true for too many chats.

After a brief silence, Wu Zheng began to talk endlessly again.

"Oh...brother... I heard your accent, it should be in the eastern Zhejiang area. Why, isn't this king's decree over the years? "

"You said you are so handsome and are now working for the country. Why are you doing such an errand that can't get on the table?"

"...even if you don't want to serve the country, then you will earn some blessings for yourself or your family... Without family, you will always have friends...?"

"Gou promises that as long as you wake up, you will turn back...Gou can forgive you!"

If you say too much, no matter how annoyed the listener, you will listen to this.

Now, I can’t help but speak, like a person who advised another person not to be a member of the assassin who was accused of Wu Zheng, “…Prince, we have no malice towards you… Don’t worry, as long as the matter is done, I will let you go….”

"What is the matter... Do you know that assassinating the princess is the same as assassinating this king... I don't understand. It's reasonable to say that assassinating this king... I have offended many people over the years, but the princess has not left the door and never stepped out. Who can she offend?... What's the reason for you hundreds of people to assassinate tonight?"

"...Prince, don't ask..." The assassin said in silence for a while, "The princess naturally has her way of killing her... We just acted on orders, no matter how many... we can't say it, please don't ask... After tonight, you will be your prince, and we... you don't know who we are, let alone what we implicate our family."

"So, you have a way out... but don't think about it. In this life, you will live in the darkness?" Wu Zheng emphasized his tone, "Die on the battlefield, at least glorious, but if you die... you are not even as good as a rat, and you are even exposed to be corpses in the wilderness..."

"Stop talking!" Another assassin was irritated, "You speak nicely now, but if you really agree, who can guarantee that you will not turn against others... None of you are such a dog official is a good person..."

"Stop!" the assassin in front shouted in surprise, "Don't be fooled by him..."

Wu Zheng laughed because the hole was torn open.

"You also said that after tonight, I don't know who you are... The sea of ​​people is vast, where can I find you?" Wu Zheng said seriously, "But if you want to live openly... you have to believe in me. People live, which day is not gambling... You might as well bet on me. I'm a trustworthy person... You should have heard of that many soldiers in my Northern Expedition Army were recruited. I'm afraid the actions before they were recruited are worse than you... I can tolerate them, why can't I tolerate you two?"

After saying this, Wu Zheng closed his eyes, "There is not much time... When the princess is killed, no matter how kind he is, he will not give up on you... Think about it!"

The two assassins looked at each other and slowly walked towards the corner.

Wu Zheng couldn't hear what they were saying, but he could hear the two of them arguing.

Time passed slowly, and Wu Zheng was anxious.

"What do you...the prince wants us to do?"

Wu Zheng let out a sigh of relief and opened his eyes, "Two things... let me go, and then call the guards outside to come in and kill them, and then follow me to save the princess!"

The two hesitated, "If we... are known to the Lord, we will die without a place to bury."

"Why should I be afraid of this?" Wu Zhengzheng said, "As long as I hide you into the army, who else can find you... I think you should be good at it. If you have a half-time position, wouldn't it be a hundred times better than not living today?"

The two looked at each other, and Qi Liu stepped forward to untied Wu Zheng, then tore off the masked black cloth in front of Wu Zheng, and bowed to the ground, "I wish to follow you, be loyal to the prince... I will go through fire and water, and I will never refuse!"

Wu Zheng stood up and moved his hands and feet, "Who instructed you?"

"The second young master of the Mo family...Mo Chenwen!"

Wu Zheng frowned slightly, not seemingly surprised, "Is it Mo Chenwen... or Mo obsessed with it?"

"Reply to the prince's words... we are indeed dead soldiers who have been raised by the Mo family for many years, but the master of the family is in the capital... This time the assassination was ordered by the second young master...!"

"Since you are dead men of the Mo family, if you don't have the order of the head of your family, how could you obey Mo Chenwen?"

"The eldest young master was arrested by the inspector before... When the head of the family entered the capital, he handed over all the affairs in the family to the second young master... The second young master can mobilize some dead soldiers...!"

"You mean... the assassin that came tonight is not all the Mo family raised?"

"It's...we are just the most outward...the most elite dead soldiers, who have always been in charge of the head of the family..."

Wu Zheng looked at the two of them. They were not old. "You are the dead soldiers of the Mo family... is it because the Mo family has done you kindness?"

"It's...a life-saving grace!"

"Um?"

"When the Tartars went south, all their family members died... They fled south, hunger and cold, and fortunately the Mo family gave them porridge... The young man couldn't repay him, so...!"

"What about you...so?"

"yes!"

"How many dead soldiers in the Mo family are there?"

"This... is so small."

"When you are both dead soldiers, you don't know how many comrades are?"

"When the prince returns to the house, the head of the family has four camps of dead soldiers, named after plum, orchid, bamboo and chrysanthemum... The small camp is located in the chrysanthemum group, and it touches about five or six hundred people."

"Appointment?"

"Yes... Although they are in the same camp, the teams are not allowed to talk or contact each other... In fact, the young man only found out today that there were five or six hundred people in the Ju camp!"

Wu Zheng felt a little nervous. The plum, orchid, bamboo, and chrysanthemums were ranked last. Needless to say, the first three camps of death should have a larger number or more elite number.

Don’t obsess with it, you are such a big deal!

In fact, under my nose, he has such a powerful strength that is unknown to others.

"Gou, believe what you said... but if you believe in your loyalty to Gou, then do it for Gou!"

"Yes... the two of them went to kill the guards outside and followed the prince to save the prince!"

"I... go with you!"

With several gunfires, four guards on both sides were knocked to the ground.

The guards on the other two sides heard the sound of gunfire and rushed towards the gate of the temple.

He went to the gate of the annunciation and shouted inside, "Who shot the gun?"

"I'm afraid someone will attack...at a cold gun..."

"Open the door quickly...let us in."

"become!"

As the gate of the temple opened and closed, with several gunshots, Chongyang Temple returned to peace.
Chapter completed!
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