I, the King is a killer

Make trouble, fight, get hurt.

All this is Xiao Yun's plan.

He doesn't like to solve one thing at a time.

He likes killing two birds with one stone, or more.

The same thing can accomplish more things you want to do, which is a way to save time.

A best killer is naturally the one who cherishes time most.

With so many things, you can not only pick yourself out of the chaotic hall.

The best way to protect yourself is not to put yourself in a position to be contested by others and become the fourth force that seems insignificant as far as possible.

On the other hand, he should take advantage of this opportunity, or take advantage of his injury, to do something that the injured can't do!

Walk along the roads in the capital, take a few turns, and then walk to a corner.

He has stepped on it several times. With his memory, he can touch it even with his eyes closed.

This is master Zhao's residence!

The wall more than ten feet high has a smooth surface, and there is no place to buckle hands. The bricks and tiles are so tight that even an ant can't climb in, and people's nails can't be inserted.

It is almost impossible to climb without hook and lock.

Xiao Yun looked around. Jing waited for the watchman to pass by before he put his head out of the dark and turned his back. His back ridge was close to the wall. His body bowed and formed a strange shape. With a pedal under his feet, he climbed slowly on the wall!

Suck up the wall!

This is a means that has long been lost even in previous lives. It is one of the secrets of ancient martial arts.

Xiao Yun also learned from an old man who had been wandering all his life on the other side of the island by chance.

To achieve this, first practice muscles and bones, and then Qi.

The body is like a steel tendon and iron bone, and the Chinese Qi is born by itself. After another ten years, it can be used freely. After another ten years, it can be sucked upside down into the wall.

The whole process took Xiao Yun less than three years.

Reborn in this world, it is less than a year that makes the physical condition close to the peak of the previous life.

After a few breaths, Xiao Yun came to the wall. With a hook in his palm and a pedal under his feet, he turned over lightly and entered the yard.

When he fell, he rolled and kicked again, just like a civet cat, and instantly ran into the back of a rockery in the courtyard.

The whole process was silent. If there was, it was the wind of the clothes, which was not much louder than the sound of the evening wind holding the willows.

When you come here for the first time, you should naturally take a closer look at the situation.

I looked for the caretaker and the hidden pile, but I found nothing in it.

As one of the most important figures in the court, Tai Shi Zhao, one of the three princes, doesn't even have the simplest escort. It's a little strange.

Are you really not afraid of the assassination of some Jianghu figures?

After all, in the officialdom struggle, there will always be people who want to take risks and do something bad.

This is a truth that will remain unchanged through the ages.

Without these, Xiao Yun would have lost his job in his previous life!

Check again and again. There is really no hidden pile.

Xiao Yun sighed and took advantage of the night to walk to the middle of the yard.

This is a place similar to the backyard garden.

Three sets of large houses, the garden will occupy half the area in the East.

Further inside, it is divided into three layers. The outer layer is inhabited by servants. The middle layer is divided into East-West wing rooms, north-south hosts and guests. The innermost is the inner house, which is also where Zhao Wuji lives.

It's very big here. There are hundreds of independent rooms alone, and there are three or four hundred people living here. Except for more than 200 servants, the rest are family members of the Zhao family.

When I walked through the hall, I didn't meet anyone except some servant girls with lanterns.

This is terrible!

Even Xiao Yun couldn't get up.

There is always a sense of suffocation with means but nowhere to use.

If you go inside again, you can see Zhao Wuji as long as you pass through an ambulatory, where the inner house is located.

Xiao Yun will inevitably be vigilant. Generally, if there are no guards around, there will always be an expert blocking the last level.

Even a dark pile, a sudden blow to him!

But

Xiao Yun walked over nervously, but no one found him.

This made him very... Embarrassed.

Xiao Yun scratched his head and spit. Then he rushed to the wall in front of him. He pedaled on the wall two or three steps, like a flying swallow, and soon reached the roof.

The lightest body will make a sound when it falls on the tile.

The crisp sound of high-temperature fired tiles that are almost glazed and collide with each other is originally an enjoyment during heavy rain.

But it is also the existence that bandits fear most.

Ding Ding, Xiao Yun kept his voice as low as possible.

Then lie on it like a civet cat and move forward with his limbs.

Thinking silently about the architectural pattern below, I found the bedroom, pulled out a few tiles, pulled out the moon blade, cut the water barrier, another layer of oil paper, another layer of trees, and need to be hooked with a hook first. When I cut it, things directly fell into the house and caused a noise.

Through the roof, you can see the things in the house.

In the eye is the beam, which is covered with dust and traces of rats. There is a nanmubu package in the corner.

This nanmu cloth is a kind of coarse cloth unique to the state of Qin. It is hard and tough. It is absolutely uncomfortable to wear, but it is insect and mouse proof. It can be made into a package instead of a sandalwood box.

Looking at the room again, Xiao Yun hurried back.

It is reasonable to say that it is late at night and should go to bed, but the light is on in the house, and there are only a few maids busy in the bedroom, and there is no figure of Zhao Wuji at all.

Several maids seem to be in a hurry.

The brazier was picked over and over again. The servant girl lying on the big bed warming the bed raised her head from time to time and looked out. She would also yawn secretly. It was obvious that she was too sleepy.

Xiao Yun frowned.

Because he saw the candles inside, he began to wander because he opened a hole in the roof!

He quickly blocked the hole with rubble, and then scolded himself in his heart.

If you don't do it for a long time, you really can't do your business. It's hand-made.

In previous lives, there were electric lights, air conditioners and window glass. You can see clearly without opening a hole. Even if you open a hole, there will be no reaction inside.

But it's different here.

A big hole in the eye of a needle is a big wind!

If such a hole is opened in the roof, I'm afraid it can blow out the candles in the house in windy weather.

Besides, even if the candle flickers, it won't work. In this season, it's freezing, and the temperature in the house will drop instantly, which makes people feel abnormal.

This has become the flaw of Xiao Yun.

And he never made such a mistake!

Secretly reviewing, Xiao Yun bit his teeth and climbed forward again.

Find the correct position and open the hole to see the object.

But this time he covered his head with a cloth and blocked the hole firmly.

Looking in along the entrance to the cave, Zhao Wuji was sitting at the head in the front hall. He obviously looked bleak, but he forced himself to talk to others.

As for the object of his speech, it was the two people sitting next to him.

A middle-aged scholar dressed up as a rich young boy.

"Duke Zhao, I said at the beginning that the competition for the Xiao family must be fast. We should use our relatives to seize power and then occupy the whole Xiao family. In fact, the best way is to kill Xiao Yun. As a result, after so many years, such a simple thing has not been done?"

The middle-aged scholar seems to have some atmosphere.

This kind of speech almost pointed to master Zhao's nose and scolded his mother.

Who is Zhao Wuji? That's the grand master! Almost the first person in the dynasty.

But at this time, he obviously didn't mean to be angry. Instead, he sighed and said: "Xiang er said when she came back that she used all the means to use, whether it was killing or poisoning, but who knows that Xiao Yun was poisoned and hasn't died yet. Instead of dying, he suddenly seems to be a different person, I immediately took the power of the Xiao family in my hand... I didn't even react to this! According to Xiang'er, Xiao Yun should have pretended to be a pig and ate a tiger, deliberately hiding his scheming and strength, and only waiting for the best time to resist. "

The middle-aged scholar sighed and said, "well, maybe he didn't wait for the opportunity before, but his life was threatened, which broke up?"

"It should be."