Vol 3 Chapter 1948:

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"what?"
This sound '咦' is naturally issued by Ito, but it is not Zhao Mu’s resistance, or Zhao Mu’s swordsmanship. After all, no matter how good Zhao Mu’s swordsmanship is, he is still in the mortal stage. In the field of technology, it is not exaggerated in it, but its potential and intentions under this attack are somewhat out of the expectations of Ito.
Although it is in a passive situation, and may not even find Zhao Mu as an attacker, it can be said that Zhao Mu has the qualification to lead the spiritual realm! Since then, what are those who are more powerful than Zhao Mu, the swordsman who is known as the Juggernaut, and the high school of the various schools? Has it been possible to quote the level of mental power?
This is what Ito Shun is concerned about! Because it is entirely possible to increase the extent of the world's upper limit of force!
However, Ito Saki also knows that it is not a time to think about it, so the arm is gently lifted, and the movement that is clearly visible to the naked eye appears suddenly in the way of Zhao Mu’s hand in front of the throat, and the collapsed. One step hit the sword.
When I was at the time, I heard the sound of "嘣". The half of the sword was immediately disconnected from the blade, and it flew away to shoot at a distance. Finally, the nail was inserted into the wall on one side of the room.
Then Ito Cheng raised his foot and squatted on the lower abdomen of Zhao’s belly.
"boom!"
In an instant, Zhao Mu flew out at a faster speed than when he came. Hit the side wall next to it.
"Oh la la..."
The frame that was smashed by the huge force suddenly collapsed and scattered on the ground.
"what!"
Looking at the invincible Hou Ye was knocked down. The waitress, Cui Niang, screamed in fear.
However, it is probably known that Zhao Mu has a special hobby, and he is used to the screaming relationship in the room of the lord. Therefore, even though Cui Niang shouted loudly, there are still no half guards and doormen who dare to enter the house. An servant is patrolling outside.
Perhaps they have never thought of it at this time, can someone sneak into it here silently? Or have enough confidence in Zhao Mu's swordsmanship, and do not think that any assassin can hurt him.
Ito’s head, which was unpleasant, twisted and squinted at the screaming Cui Niang. Then. Cui Niang turned her eyes, and the face with the rising face fell to the ground, and her eyes lost her breath.
Obviously, under that glimpse, the soul of Cui Niang was shattered by the light that appeared in Ito’s eyes.
"You are a yin and yang family!?" Seeing the strange death of Cui Niang, Zhao Mu said with a scream of fear.
"You don't need to know this." Looking back, Iitan said to Zhao Mu. Immediately with one hand, Zhao Mu's body is like being held by an invisible big hand. He flew to the front of Ito, and finally fell into his hands.
"No, don't kill me, I am willing to pledge allegiance to you and become your slave!" Zhao Mu said with a trembling voice.
"Oh, yes. There is Zhao Ya. If you like, I can send her to you. If you are not satisfied, I can still give you a lot of women, princess, Wang Hao, family. As long as you tell, what kind of I will help you find the woman." Zhao Mu, who remembered what, said quickly.
I heard Zhao Mu’s words. Mrs. Ya’s face was white, and her heart raised a remorse, watching Ito’s eyes become resentful and remorseful.
This powerful man, who should have belonged to him, has lost because of his own wrong choice...
Thinking of this, Mrs. Ya’s eyes could not help but flow out the tears of remorse.
"Woman, what I have is." Ito became faint.
After all, the spirit of force released, instantly invaded Zhao Mu's mind, forcibly searched the memory of Zhao Mu's mind. Of course, what you need to know is not a hidden conspiracy, but a state of force about the world.
It’s just a pity that I didn’t get it. In addition to knowing that he is the illegitimate son of Chu Guochun Shen Jun, Zhao Mu’s mind is conspiring Zhao to replace Zhao’s achievement of the throne. The rest is how to harm the woman and kill the enemy’s memory. As far as swordsmanship is concerned, I only know that it is on the side of Chun Shenjun, and I learned from a swordsman who was invited by Chun Shenjun. I don’t know what genre he is.
Anyway, it is definitely not the Mohist.
"Oh." Ito Cheng who got these memories licked his mouth and used the fire of the spirit to burn these useless memories into nothingness. One of them twisted Zhao Mu’s neck and lost his life. Going to the side of the ground.
"boom."
When I heard this muffled sound, Mrs. Ya, who had been in remorse, finally returned to God.
"Chen Lang." Mrs. Yazol azole has a lip and screams.
"The opportunity has been given to you, you can't hold it yourself, this is what you want to take." Ito Cheng looked at her eyes plainly, whispered.
"I know." Mrs. Ya bite her lips. "But I can help you."
"What help me?" Ito Cheng raised his eyebrows.
"I can tell others that Zhao Mu was killed by others. In this way, there will be no one who knows Zhao Mu’s real cause of death, and will not let Wang Xiong vent his anger to you." Said.
"I think there is a better choice than the method you said." Ito Cheng laughed.
Mrs. Ya heard a white face, as if she had closed her eyes, and said softly, "If Chen Lang really wants to do that, Ya has nothing to say."
"Oh." Ito Cheng chuckled and did not do it.
After waiting for a while, I still didn't feel like how much Mrs. Ya's face was happy. She quickly looked at Ito, and said that she was willing to forgive ya?
"Forgive? I have never been angry because of your choice. Just because of your choice, some opportunities will no longer come to you." Ito Cheng said with a whisper.
The face of Mrs. Ya, who heard this answer, changed slightly again. The eyes of resentment and remorse are revealed in the eyes. Then I laughed and said, "I know, Chen Lang is no longer trusting Ya. But Ya still wants to say that Ya will sever contact with all men in the future. After that, he will serve Chen Lang with one heart and one mind, and prove Chen to Chen Lang with practical actions. Sincerity."
Ito became a silent smile and did not speak.
"In addition, there is a set of intelligence systems covering the vast majority and Zhao Guo in the hands of Ya, and I am willing to contribute to Chen Lang. I only ask Chen Lang not to leave Ya. Let Ya stay with me and have the opportunity to prove the meaning of Ya to Chen Lang. Then, Mrs. Ya, who was somewhat anxious, said again.
"Is the intelligence system..." Ito Cheng squinted his eyes.
As a person born in the afterlife, Ito Cheng naturally understands the importance of the intelligence system, so before each Raiders of the world, it will collect information from the current world to assist, and when the Raiders are launched. Be the first to establish an intelligence system.
For example, when the Raiders of the Tang Dynasty and the Three Kingdoms were first explored, the most time spent was on the establishment of intelligence stations, followed by the burying of the dark, or the global strategy.
So this time is no exception, he is planning to make a manpower after the stability. Establish an intelligence network throughout the seven countries of the Warring States and the world to help the future Raiders War!
Therefore, Zhao Ya’s proposal is still somewhat heart-warming. After all, the establishment of an intelligence network during the Warring States period is more difficult than any dynasty after Qin. Not only does the text need to be re-learned. Languages ​​can't fall, at least to master the seven or eight languages ​​of Zhou Chao Mandarin and national dialects. Coupled with the class and slaves that existed in this era and the hatred of the country that has lasted for hundreds of years, the unrelated outsiders really can't get in, let alone enter the home of the royal family and the family.
However, it is not impossible to solve it. Ito can use the technology of the Rubik's Cube to create a portable translation machine, which is distributed to the hands of each spy who is out of the task to help them complete this step. The premise of making a translation machine is that it requires information on the text and language of the country, and it is not solved in a short period of time. Therefore, it is really not convenient to directly receive the information system established by the local indigenous people.
"You have the heart." Ito Cheng chuckled.
Mrs. Ya saw it, her face smiled softly, and she twisted her waist and walked to the front of Ito, and extended her hands around his waist. Seeing that Ichio had no objection, Mrs. Ya’s heart was more certain, and she was happy to put her head on the chest of Ito’s chest and listened to the powerful heartbeat that came out of the chest.
"Hey, hey..."
"Chen Lang, you are leaving here, I am so tempting to "discover" the situation here." After a moment, Mrs. Ya’s expression was fixed, and she quickly looked up and said to Ito.
"Are you sure you want to serve me wholeheartedly?" Ito Cheng bowed his head and looked at the eyes of Mrs. Ya, whispering.
"Do you want people to take their hearts out, does Chen Lang believe?" Mrs. Ya smiled.
"That's good, let me see your mind." Ito Cheng said, his arm lifted and his palm pressed against Mrs. Ya's neck. In the blink of an eye, Mrs. Ya felt that her head was dizzy and her consciousness became blurred.
"After all...I don't believe me..." Mrs. Ya sneered and lost consciousness.
Mrs. Ito put the lady gently on the ground, reached for her finger, laid a illusion on her body, and then immediately stood up straight, and turned the transformation to transform herself into a thin old man. Jumped out from the window cabinet next to it.
"Snapped!"
"Oh."
A shattering of hardwood was immediately transmitted in the mansion.
"Ah! There are assassins!" Ito Seng, who rushed out to the outside, imitated the voice of Cui Niang, who had seen before, and screamed loudly.
"what!"
Under this scream, the entire Julu Houfu became confused.
Ito Cheng, who became a thin old man, did not hide. He rushed straight toward the place, and then a group of soldiers who rushed to the scene appeared in front of him. In the eyes of Ito, the cold flashed, and a vertical rushed to the front of the soldiers. Before they reacted, they grabbed a short sword and swept them from them. Then they kept turning and turned over from their side. I rushed over and leaped over the high wall in the eyes of another group of soldiers who ran over, and fled from the Julu Houfu.
"Quickly chase!" The soldier’s face changed and he shouted.
On the other hand, Ito Cheng, who escaped from the Julu Houfu, directly broke into the alleys, and went to a no-man's land three turns and five turns, and then launched the space ability to instantly eliminate the figure from the original place.
Immediately after the next second, Mrs. Ito, who still maintains the appearance of a thin old man, appeared in Mrs. Ya’s room.
"Hey."
Ito became relieved of the transformation and walked to the bed in the room and sat down short.
"At the end of the day, Zhao Ya was estimated to be very disappointed." Ito Cheng laughed.
......
At the same time, in the Julu Houfu, the soldiers who remained behind finally found out the situation of the master who they were going to guard, Julu Hou Zhaomu, and found that the blood was a bloody, a lady who was seriously injured and killed. Figure.
"Come and call the doctor!" one of the soldiers screamed.
"Yes!"
"And, the news that the giant deer Hou was stabbed was passed on to the king."
"Yes."
Then the soldiers were divided and went to the palace and the doctor's home. They went to the doctor and reported to Zhao Wang that the news was stabbed and killed.
Among them, please help Zhao Ya to save Zhao Ya naturally, there is nothing to say, it is just a little trouble. To the end of the palace, there was a rush of wind and the wrath of Thunder overflowed.
"Check it for me! Look at it! I must find the assassin!" Wearing a black pimple, the body is a little bloated, the skin is fair, but the spirit does not seem to be uplifting, but there is a kind of old-fashioned The man said loudly with a hateful face. I don't know if he was resentful for the killing of his favorite male Zhao Mu, or he was angry at the sister Zhao Ya being stabbed.
Want to come, should the former be more? After all, he didn't even ‘love’ the women in the palace, how could he care too much about his sister? Still admiring Zhao Mu, he is distressed.
"Right, how is the situation of Mrs. Ya?" At this moment, I finally thought of Zhao Wang, who was her own sister.
"The treatment of the doctor is being accepted, and the specific situation is still unclear." The insider of the newspaper replied.
"Don't show me clearly!" Zhao Wang roared.
"Yes." The insider panicked and hurriedly withdrew from the inner palace.
After two hours or so, in a bedroom in the heavily guarded Julu Hou's house, accompanied by a faint whisper, Mrs. Ya, who has been being looked after by many son-in-law, woke up from the coma.
"I am not dead!?" Looking at the room is inside the display, Mrs. Ya said with a blank face.
"Wake up! Mrs. Ya woke up! Go to the doctor." At this moment, a son-in-law who heard the words of Mrs. Ya said in a hurry. Then, the flustered footsteps rang in Mrs. Ya’s ear.
"It turned out that I didn't die." I finally confirmed that I didn't have a dead smile on Mrs. Ya's face, and her eyes were full of joy and whispered.