The days when I was working in the West Factory

Chapter 142
"!!!"

Looking at the rising blood mist, Zhao Yu's eyes were about to burst.

In the eyes of others, apart from his confidants, the life and death of other subordinates is actually irrelevant.

Even a confidant, at certain moments, as a Shangguan, can just say give up and give up.

Liu Zhenyuan, the governor of Nansi, who died, is a living example.

But Zhao Yu was different, although he gave benefits to these warriors, and even his magical skills and mental skills were all to ensure that he could live a stable life.

But this does not mean that Zhao Yu can abandon these people around him at will.

After getting along for a few months, there is actually a touch of friendship between him and these warriors that is difficult for outsiders to understand.

Otherwise, just like what Jing Wuming said, it is impossible for him to go all the way back to Longshan to start a killing spree after Lu Jianxing was seriously injured.

Similarly, Jing Wuming, who captured the powerful man, was also shocked.

He didn't expect that among the official hawks and dogs, there were such brave people.

Zhao Yu's eyes flushed with blood, his body swept forward, and the scimitar in his hand was raised.

Before Jing Wuming could react, a streak of blood flashed in front of him, and his arm holding the waist knife was cut off by Zhao Yu from the shoulder.

"die!!"

Zhao Yu, who was holding a blood knife, raised his leg, and Jing Wuming, who had no time to turn around and escape, fell to the ground.

Under the icy moonlight, the scimitar in Zhao Yu's hand was flying, and within a short while, Jing Wuming, who fell to the ground, was hacked into pieces by the maddened Zhao Yu...

Zhao Yu, whose killing intent was rising, couldn't stop at all, and in his rage, the blood knife still passed over Jing Wuming's body, which was beyond recognition.

"Son!!"

Erha stepped forward quickly, stretched out his arms and hugged Zhao Yu who was already mad.

……

On a snowy night, in the wilderness.

Zhao Yu came to the dead warrior and suddenly knelt down on one knee.

Everyone was taken aback by Zhao Yu's move. How can there be a reason for a Shangguan to kneel down for a little wrestler?

But in Zhao Yu's view, the death of this strong man was inseparable from him.

If he hadn't guessed Jing Wuming's identity, because of the memory of his previous life, he would have a little affection for him...

If it wasn't for me trying to hone Lao Shizi's saber moves, things wouldn't have come to this point.

In the eyes of others, the subordinate fighters are only subordinates for driving, but in the eyes of Zhao Yu, they are also raised by their parents.

Follow him, especially for himself, in order not to be threatened by the assassin, he even wiped his neck directly.

Facing such subordinates, Zhao Yu couldn't be as calm as other official bosses.

From this point, it can be seen that Zhao Yu's character is actually not suitable for being in the officialdom at all.

In the final analysis, he is just a salted fish waiting to die. It is simply unrealistic to expect him to teach me to let the world down rather than let the world down to me.

"grown ups……"

Jin Yichuan took a step forward, bowed and called out to Zhao Yu.

Zhao Yu, who was already expressionless, slowly got up, glanced at the people behind him who looked a little strange, and waved to the two guards.

The two stepped forward quickly and knelt down on one knee in front of Zhao Yu.

"The two of you immediately send his body to the supervisor's headquarters..."

Zhao Yu took off a waist badge from his waist, threw it to the two people, and continued: "When I go back, I will take the badge of the governor of this town and report it to the Governor of the West Factory and Commander An, and posthumously award him a hundred supervisors. household title..."

"Follow the order!"

The two of them could hear something wrong in Zhao Yu's words, it seemed that in Zhao Yu's mouth, Yuhuatian and An Jianqing seemed to be subordinates of him, the governor of Beisi.

But they didn't dare to say a single extra word, even a blind person could tell that the governor of Beisi in front of him was crazy!
The two of them carried tokens and put the corpse on the back of the steed. Zhao Yu took a step forward and took off the fox fur that was worth hundreds of gold on his body, and covered the corpse.

……

"My lord, what about us?"

After the two soldiers left with the corpse of the powerful man, Jin Yichuan came to Zhao Yu and asked softly.

"Taiyuan Mansion, Money Gang..."

Zhao Yu turned his head and looked in the direction of the Taiyuan Mansion, and said coldly: "Killing for life... The governor of this town wants the entire money gang to pay for his life!!"

After finishing speaking, Zhao Yu came to Jing Wuming's corpse, bent down to pick up the waist knife, hung it on his waist, got on his horse, and galloped in the direction of Taiyuan Mansion.

Now, he doesn't have any taboos, gains and losses in his mind at all.

He just wanted to vent all the evil spirit in his chest.

Perhaps even Zhao Yu didn't know why he was so mad at the death of a warrior. In fact, he had very few words with this warrior.

The remaining 29 wrestlers also got up without saying a word, got on their horses and followed Zhao Yu straight to Taiyuan Mansion.

……

Five days later, Zhao Yu and his party finally arrived at Taiyuan Mansion.

And after they entered the city with great fanfare, someone had already sent their whereabouts to a mansion in the northern city.

"They entered Taiyuan Mansion?"

A majestic middle-aged man sat on the big chair in the main hall, frowned and looked at the kneeling disciple below and asked, "What about Jing Wuming? No news yet?"

"Yes, I saw with my own eyes that a group of 32 of them had already entered Taiyuan Mansion."

After all, the disciple hesitated for a while and then said: "Three waves of people have been sent to look for it, and so far there is no news of Jing Wuming."

Shangguan Jin Hong waved his hand, signaling that person to back down.

He is naturally very clear about Jing Wuming's skills, among the top-ranked warriors, they are all the top ones.

But now, there is no news of Jing Wuming who was sent to assassinate Zhao Yu, but that guy appeared in Taiyuan Mansion with a big swagger!

Shangguan Jinhong couldn't figure it out at all, why did Zhao Yu turn around and go straight to Taiyuan Mansion?

"Could it be that he sensed something and came to Taiyuan Mansion on orders?" Just as Shangguan Jin Hong was thinking hard, a slightly hoarse voice came from the screen behind him.

Shangguan Jinhong was not surprised by the sudden voice, but said indifferently: "In fact, he had already noticed it when he returned to Longshan Village.

I guess he left because he didn't want to get involved, but he didn't know why, and now he would turn his horse around and head straight for Taiyuan. "

When he sent someone to chase and kill Zhao Yu, he was afraid that after Zhao Yu returned to the capital, he would truthfully tell An Jianqing what he had guessed.

In order to stop Zhao Yu, he even dispatched his right and left men to assassinate Zhao Yu.

Unexpectedly, Jing Wuming, who was going to assassinate Zhao Yu, did not know whether he was alive or dead, but that guy suddenly appeared under their noses.

"Could it be..."

Shangguan Jin Hong's heart skipped a beat, as if he had thought of something.

But after thinking about it, he felt that it was a little impossible. After all, Jing Wuming's swordsmanship made even him fear three points, let alone a previously unknown Beisi governor!

(End of this chapter)