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The fog spread to the government office, and the guards finally woke up Bruno because the fog was too strange.

Of course, Bruno had monks as guards. Although he could not control the inner scene, the great monk Ganbu from the seventh heaven had assigned three of them to him.

One of them followed Cai Bang out, was fooled by a Sanchongtian, and then hid in the room and refused to come out. The remaining two lived near Bruno, so they could hold on for a while even if the external scene Dayuan arrived.

If what comes is the internal scene, then there will naturally be an internal scene to receive it.

Bruno's defense was impeccable.

But the fog revealed a flaw in the defense line, and their perception was blocked.

The monks reacted very quickly. When they realized something was wrong, they immediately rushed to Bruno's bedroom, but they were still a step too late.

Of course, Bruno would not be assassinated in such a short time.

But some people still took advantage of this extremely short gap to do something.

Bruno held a broken arrow in his hand. The arrow shaft was broken by himself, and a strand of hair was tied to the arrowhead.

The arrow took advantage of the thick fog to shoot towards Bruno, and went straight to the face. Fortunately, besides monks, there were also many mortal masters around Bruno, who easily blocked the arrow.

But when they chased into the fog, the archer was nowhere to be seen.

Bruno's face twitched, his red face turned blue with anger. There was a hair tie unique to the plateau on his hair. This hair tie with a little spiritual light was given to his son by him personally.

"Doggie!"

"Sir, there is a letter!"

The adjutant pointed to the tail of the arrow and reminded carefully.

Bu Nuo carefully took down the letter and threw the arrow shaft to the ground without reading the letter first: "Two masters, there is no need to stay here. Go investigate and catch this little thief for me!"

The two Tantric masters looked at each other, one of them nodded, turned around and rushed into the fog.

Following the passage opened by Zhao Yushu in the fog, a villain carrying a bow and arrow followed Gao Xu all the way back to an inconspicuous house at the foot of the city wall. He sat down on the ground, sweating profusely: "Hey, I almost shot that old guy to death with one arrow, what a pity, there are too many masters around him, Boss, what exactly is written in the letter?"

Fu Yun, who stayed here with other villains, gave Gao Xu a questioning look. Gao Xu was also out of breath and laughed, "It worked. The monks didn't have time to react. It's a pity that those mortals are not easy to deal with. But the original plan didn't intend to kill him with one arrow. As for the content of the letter, it's not a secret. It's about time to send a signal."

Fu Yun nodded: "I'll go."

A moment later, very close to the government office, a firework broke through the thick fog and exploded in the air towards the first ray of morning light of Songzhou. After the firework was launched into the sky, Fu Yun immediately left Songzhou as planned and rushed into the mountains and forests.

Bu Nuo suddenly looked up at the firework. Even though he was the commander of tens of thousands of troops and the leader of the Five Rus of Tubo, he suddenly felt a long-lost fear at this moment.

An arrogant and domineering monk attracted everyone's attention in front of the city gate. All the Tang army in Songzhou were rescued by him. Then came this strange fog, then the arrow, and then this firework.

It seemed that there was a conspiracy that bound them father and son like a chain. Buono's hand holding the note was shaking a little. A simple request suddenly became not simple anymore. What did they want to do?

"Chief! This fog is really strange. Don't move rashly."

The moment the fireworks went off, Cai Bang couldn't help but lead his team to come and protect him. He was very happy to see that Buono was safe and sound, but he soon realized something was wrong.

Cai Bang frowned: "What happened?"

Buono subconsciously wanted to hide the note in his hand, but this little action was immediately discovered by Cai Bang.

"Chief! I am Ye Ru's Cai Bang. What could have made you not even trust me?"

Buono was stunned when he heard this and stretched out his hand, which contained a lock of hair and a piece of paper.

"It's Doggie's."

Cai Bang was stunned. He quickly grabbed the note and opened it. The more he read it, the tighter his brows frowned. "This, the Tang people want to use this method to destroy our army's morale? Isn't it too naive?"

Please ask the ten bravest Tibetan mortal warriors to come and pick up your Doji.

"Ha, the Tang people are too stingy. They think that if we voluntarily hand over ten warriors in exchange for Doji, the army will lose morale? Warriors, I, Cai Bang, need ten warriors to pick up our little master. Are there any of you who are not afraid of death?"

With a bang, the hundred-man guards behind Cai Bang stepped forward and half-knelt in salute.

“Hahahaha, Chief, just pick ten at random. It’s their honor!”

Zhu Huo looked at the fireworks rising in the city, and raised the corner of his mouth slightly: "The time has come, get ready to chase the rabbit."

As he extended his finger, dozens of Western warriors and Red Lotus followers rushed forward and formed a big net, surrounding the confused Doji, but leaving a small opening.

Doji screamed and ran madly towards the only way to survive. Zhu Huo followed him step by step with a cane. He had already seen the fate of this foreign nobleman. It would be the nightmare of his life. He would regret thinking he had found an opportunity. He would regret his cleverness and pride.

Just like myself back then.

But you no longer have a chance.

A shrewd businessman who has seen countless storms, and a spy chief of the Red Lotus Cult who has suffered a fall that is unimaginable to ordinary people. They were jointly plotted against by these two people whose moral bottom line is much lower than Zhao Yushu's, but they still thought they had found a way out.

Doji's face was covered with tears and snot. Fortunately, they didn't surround me. Fortunately, we would soon reach Songzhou and I would be safe.

Zhao Yushu could hardly hold on any longer. Perhaps the Joyful Bodhisattva really didn't have too many fancy tricks, so he chose the simplest way.

This method is useless against a master of the level of Second Senior Sister Li Li, but it is more than enough for Zhao Yushu.

Use spiritual power to suppress it directly.

The spiritual power in Neijing was almost endless. The majestic spiritual power pressed down on Zhao Yushu like a mountain. Zhao Yushu really had no way to deal with it.

When he was in the fourth level of heaven, he was in Jiangning Wangjiang Tower. Several elders of Wangjiang Tower did not even need to draw their swords. They relied on the spiritual power of the seventh level of heaven to suppress him and make him unable to move. Today, he is already in the seventh level of heaven, but he is still helpless against this almost rogue move.

If it was just the external scene, Zhao Yushu had a hundred ways to play with the opponent and see who could outlast the other, but he was helpless when facing the internal scene.

But I have dragged it out long enough. Zhao Yushu also saw the fireworks. No matter what Gao Xu and the others wanted to do, it has basically succeeded now, and it is time for me to withdraw.

Zhao Yushu forcibly pushed away the spiritual pressure that was already so thick that it was suffocating. Thunder flashed on his legs, and he instantly flashed in front of Hai Sheng's body and carried the body on his back.

"You bastard, grandpa is leaving first. By the way, your male face is ugly, and your female face is even uglier!"

Zhao Yushu turned around, raised a thumb, and pointed it downwards fiercely. He then transformed into a phantom and headed north. Behind him came the angry curses of the Joyful Bodhisattva and the spiritual pressure that was chasing him.

Come on, chase me, you've already lost.