Detective Di Renjie's legend of Wu Dynasty

Chapter 709
In Liangzhou in the northwestern border, Hu Tian was in September, and the north wind was blowing the land, and the vegetation died young.

The strong wind swept the yellow sand and swept across the neighborhood shops. At the end of the day, there were no pedestrians on the street, and almost all the shops doing business were closed.

The door of Zhao's Tavern on the other side of the street was closed, but a little light could be seen through the crack of the door.

The north wind blows the sand, so that the lanterns on both sides "huhu" slap the gate, and then disperse to both sides, like mourning prayer flags swinging back and forth in the wind and sand.

There was no one in the tavern, only the waiter was carelessly wiping the tables and chairs.

There was a loud "bang", and the door flew open to both sides. The shop waiter was so frightened that he turned around quickly.

I saw two people in black cloaks standing motionless in front of the door.

The store clerk was stunned for a while and hurried forward to greet him, bowing and said, "You two guests, are you looking for a guest in the private room?"

The two looked at the shop assistant and nodded. The shop assistant hurriedly bent down and stretched out his hand to guide him: "Quick, it's windy outside, please come inside."

Two black cloaks hurried into the store, and the waiter walked to the gate and looked around for a while, seeing no one was following him, he quickly turned around and closed the gate.

Two men in black cloaks stepped into the elegant room, and there was already a young man in his thirties waiting in a Hu suit.

In the center of the room stood a table of eight immortals, on which a copper hot pot was emitting white gas.

In the candlelight and mist, this young man with high cheekbones, a high nose bridge, and deep-set eyes looked sinister and slightly majestic.

The two black cloaks cupped their fists and said in a low voice, "Your Highness the Prince."

The so-called prince hurriedly stood up, cupped his fists and bowed his body: "Brother Nanshan, brother Beishan, don't come here and be safe."

The black cloak called Nanshan said: "Everything is fine."

A smile appeared on the prince's face: "You two drove thousands of miles to Liangzhou to attend the appointment. He Lu showed no respect, so prepare a little wine. Please sit down, both of you."

Nanshan and Beishan sat down.

Nanshan asked: "His Royal Highness, is everything arranged properly?"

The prince nodded and said: "I have already contacted all the Turks. There are five Tulu divisions, three Mukun divisions, three jockey divisions, five eagle divisions, and sixteen leopard divisions, totaling 30 people. Listen to my orders." , as soon as Jili Khan dies, immediately seize the tooth tent and attack Dazhou!"

Nanshan looked at Beishan, and nodded to the prince.

The prince hesitated to speak: "However, however..."

Nan Shan took over the crown prince's words: "I know what His Highness wants to say."

The prince raised his eyebrows and said, "Oh?"

Bei Shan, who had been silent all this time, spoke from the side: "Your Highness wants to talk about three people."

The prince looked back at Beishan, and Beishan looked straight at the prince. The prince wanted to say something, but he swallowed and nodded.

Nanshan said three words word by word: "Di-Ren-Jie!"

Beishan said: "Could it be that the remaining two people are Di Renjie's right-hand man - Li Yuanfang and Wang Jingyang?"

The prince nodded and sighed, "Exactly, Di Renjie is the deepest fear in my heart. If I don't get rid of this person, I will never succeed in major events!
And Wang Jingyang and Li Yuanfang are well-known masters in the world, it is not easy to get rid of them! "

Beishan let out a sinister laugh: "Heroes see the same thing. This is exactly the purpose of me and Brother Nanshan coming to see His Highness the Crown Prince."

The prince stood up and took two steps, looked up to the sky and sighed: "It's easy to say, but how can it be done? Di Renjie seems to be invincible.

From Youzhou to Chongzhou, from my father Modu to Jili Khan's son Mo Chuai, from Jin Mulan to Xiao Qingfang, Di Renjie smashed every incident..."

Nan Shan said coldly: "That's because they don't understand who can kill Di Renjie!"

The prince was startled, and quickly asked, "Oh, you know?"

Nan Shan nodded slightly: "Of course."

The prince asked eagerly, "Who?"

"emperor!"

The prince was stunned: "When is today?"

Nanshan affirmed: "Yes."

The prince shook his head in disappointment: "I know this too. But Di Renjie is Wu Zetian's right-hand man, and he leans on him like a mountain. How could he kill him?"

Nanshan laughed loudly: "There is nothing impossible in this world!"

The prince frowned and then loosened: "It seems that you already have a plan?"

Nanshan took a deep breath and said, "Yes. Brother Beishan and I have discussed a series of tricks, which can not only get rid of Jili Khan, but also trap Di Renjie to death!"

The prince couldn't wait to say: "Oh, come on, tell me!"

Nanshan lowered his voice and said, "Auspicious Khan's birthday is approaching, the emperor has prepared a generous gift for him, and this generous gift is also prepared for us..."

After he finished speaking, he grinned and parted his lips.

The prince hurried forward and said, "Oh, what kind of generous gift?"

Nanshan said: "Shar Khan, the master of gold and silver wares in this dynasty, led the top craftsmen of the Gold Bureau to spend 9000 taels of gold and dozens of catties of jewelry to make the 'Sea Beast Playing Wave Gold Plate'!"

The prince asked: "Gold market?"

Nan Shan nodded and said: "Exactly. Everything starts from this big plate..."

As he spoke, he moved closer to the prince's ear, and the prince also leaned forward, Nanshan whispered in the prince's ear, suddenly, the prince slapped the table and blurted out: "Wonderful!"

Nanshan hissed softly: "As long as this plan is implemented smoothly, Di Renjie, Wang Jingyang, Li Yuanfang, and any lucky Khan will make them die without a place to bury them!"

The prince nodded again and again: "Great, I have been waiting for this day for a long time. Oh, yes, there is one more thing that needs the help of the two of you."

Nan Shan asked, "What's the matter?"

The prince said: "Warning the Great Zhou requires a lot of bows and arrows. I don't have enough equipment in Du Lu's five divisions. I hate Ji Li Khan. He sent Tiger Master to collect all the bows and arrows a few days ago because he was afraid that I would go to war with the Great Zhou privately!"

Nan Shan said, "Oh?"

The prince replied: "First, the time has not come yet. Second, I can't blatantly turn against him with the Tiger Master guarding me...what can I do?"

Nan Shan took a deep breath and looked towards Bei Shan.

Beishan said slowly: "There is a chance, but I must ask His Highness the Prince's Wind Rider to help. I don't know how respectful it is?"

"That's not a problem," said the prince.

Beishan nodded: "Three months later, His Royal Highness, please bring fifty wind riders to Luoyang, the opportunity is then..."

The prince hurriedly asked, "I don't know what opportunity it is?"

Beishan smiled, looked around, lowered his voice, and whispered something to the prince.

At some point, the waiter in the shop who just casually wiped the tables and chairs was standing outside the door listening to something.

Suddenly, a big Turkic man with a black face and beard appeared behind the prince. He pointed to the door, and the prince nodded.

"boom!"

The bearded man suddenly opened the door.

The shop waiter was taken aback, quickly pointed to the tray in his hand, and said with a smile: "Guest officer, your wine!"

The big bearded man glanced at the prince, a cold light flashed in the prince's eyes, and he gestured to the big bearded man.

The big bearded man looked at the waiter and let out a sneer, and suddenly he pulled out the scimitar from his waist, his cold light suddenly rose.

In an instant, the cold light turned into a cold mist, wrapping the waiter in the shop. In the cold mist, streaks of blood burst out, and in an instant, the cold mist turned into a blood mist...

fast!
fast!
Incredibly fast!

"what……"

The waiter let out a scream, but the scream had just uttered, and then it disappeared, because in the blink of an eye, he had already been picked into a bone...

……

In Liangzhou, the thick dark clouds of the Dark Mountain gradually closed, wrapping the sunlight in thick black, and the whistling wind could be faintly heard from the distant sky.

The "Mountain of Darkness", which is as high as [-] ren, stands abruptly, and an ancient castle stands majestically at the top of the mountain surrounded by flying clouds.

Inside the castle, a man in purple hurried along the empty passage.

Suddenly, a crystal room appeared in front of the passage, and two men in black stood in front of the room.

The man in purple hurried in: "Wang Shan, Wang Hai, is the mistress here? The Fifth Division of the CIA has something important to report!"

Wang Shan and Wang Hai looked at each other, and they smiled wryly: "An Wu, you came at the wrong time, the mistresses just left the Dark Mountain yesterday and went to Luoyang!"

An Wu's expression changed: "What? What about Elder Li?"

"what's up?"

Suddenly, a voice came from behind An Wu, and he turned around, it was Li Wenzhong.

　The next chapter preview: What will the Turkic prince do? Can Wang Mang borrow the golden pearl?Stay tuned!

　　
　
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