Martial: I Started The Technological Revolution In Ancient Times

C235 Infiltration



C235 Infiltration

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All of this was Xiao Yun's plan.    

    

He didn't like to encounter a problem that could be solved.    

    

He liked to kill two birds with one stone, or even more.    

    

The same thing could be done to accomplish more things that he wanted to do. This was a way to save time.    

    

The most outstanding assassin was naturally the one who cherished time the most.    

    

With so many things happening, not only could he be removed from the chaotic royal court.    

    

He would not place himself in a position that others were fighting over. He would try his best to become the fourth faction that did not seem important. This was the best way to protect himself.    

    

On the other hand, he wanted to take advantage of this opportunity, or rather, take advantage of the fact that he was injured to do something that the injured could not do!    

    

He walked along the road in the capital. After a few turns, he walked to a corner.    

    

He had already stepped on this place a few times. With his memory, even if he closed his eyes, he would still be able to touch it.    

    

This was Imperial Tutor Zhao's mansion!    

    

The wall was more than three meters tall, and its surface was smooth. There was not even a place to hold the hand. The bricks and tiles were seamlessly woven, so thin that not even an ant could climb in. Even a human's fingernail could not penetrate it.    

    

If there wasn't a hook, it was almost impossible to climb.    

    

Xiao Yun looked around and waited for the retinue to pass by. Only then did he pop his head out from the darkness. With his back against the wall, his spine was pressed against the wall. He bent his body and formed a strange shape. He stomped on the ground. He actually slowly climbed up the wall!    

    

He sucked up the wall!    

    

This was a technique that had been lost even in his previous life. It was one of the secret techniques of ancient martial arts.    

    

Xiao Yun had also learned it from an old man who had been homeless all his life on the island.    

    

If he wanted to reach this point, he had to first train his muscles and bones, and then his Qi.    

    

His body was as tough as steel, and his Qi grew on its own. After ten years, he would be able to use it freely, and it would take another ten years before he could suck it into the wall.    

    

And this entire process, Xiao Yun had only used less than three years.    

    

After being reborn in this world for less than a year, his physical condition had almost reached the peak of his previous life.    

    

In a few breaths' time, Xiao Yun arrived at the top of the wall. With a flip of his palm and a kick, he nimbly flipped over and entered the courtyard.    

    

When he fell, he rolled and kicked again. Like a civet cat, he instantly scuttled into the back of a fake mountain in the courtyard.    

    

The entire process was silent. If one were to say that there was a sound, then it was the sound of the wind. It was not much louder than the sound of the evening wind supporting Liu.    

    

Since it was the first time he came here, he naturally had to take a closer look at the situation.    

    

He looked for the guards of the house and the hidden stakes, but found nothing inside.    

    

As one of the most important figures in the Imperial Court, Imperial Tutor Zhao, one of the three dukes, did not even have a single guard. This was a little strange.    

    

Was he really not afraid of assassinations from the people of the pugilistic world?    

    

After all, there were always people who wanted to take the risk and do some underhanded things in a political struggle.    

    

This was a principle that had never changed.    

    

If not for this, Xiao Yun in his previous life would have lost his job a long time ago!    

    

After checking again and again, there really was not a single spy.    

    

Xiao Yun sighed and took advantage of the darkness to walk towards the middle of the courtyard.    

    

This was a place similar to the back garden of the courtyard.    

    

The garden would take up half of the eastern area of the three large houses.    

    

Further in, there were three layers. The outer layer was occupied by servants and servants. The middle layer was divided into east, west, and north rooms, and the innermost layer was where the inner residence was located. It was also where Zhao Wuji lived.    

    

This place was very big. There were over a hundred independent rooms, and there were about three to four hundred people living here. Apart from the two hundred servants, the rest were the family members of the Zhao family.    

    

After passing through the hall and rooms, except for a few maids who were walking quickly with lanterns in their hands, they didn't encounter anyone else.    

    

This was a terrifying success!    

    

Even Xiao Yun could not muster up the energy to do so.    

    

There was always a feeling of being unable to use all the tricks he had up his sleeve.    

    

If he went deeper, as long as he passed through a corridor, he would be able to see that Zhao Wuji, even if he was in the Inner Palace.    

    

It was inevitable that Xiao Yun would become vigilant. Normally, if there were no guards around, there would always be an expert blocking the final checkpoint.    

    

Even a hidden pillar would suddenly attack him!    

    

But...    

    

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

    

This made the cautious him feel extremely... awkward.    

    

Xiao Yun scratched his head hard and spat out a mouthful of saliva. He then rushed forward quickly and rushed to the wall in front of him. He took two or three steps on the wall and flew up like a swallow. In an instant, he arrived at the roof.    

    

No matter how light his body was, the moment he landed on the tile, there would be a sound.    

    

The high temperature of the tile that was almost made of glass, the crisp sound of it colliding with each other, was originally a kind of enjoyment when it was raining.    

    

However, it was also the existence that the bandits feared the most.    

    

Clang! Clang! Clang! Xiao Yun tried his best to make the sound lower.    

    

Then, like a civet cat, he laid on top of it and moved his four limbs forward.    

    

He silently thought about the layout of the building below and found the bedroom. He took out a few tiles, a moonblade, and cut open the waterproof layer. Another layer of oil paper and another layer of wood. He still needed to hook it with a hook ring. When he cut it open, the thing would directly fall into the house. Causing a commotion.    

    

After easily piercing through the roof, one would be able to see what was inside the house.    

    

The first thing he saw was the beam of the house. It was covered in dust, and there were traces of mice crawling on it. In the corner, there was a package made of Southern Wood Cloth.    

    

This Southern Wood cloth was a kind of coarse cloth unique to Great Qin Country. It was hard and tough. It was absolutely uncomfortable to wear it on one's body. However, it was insect-resistant against mice and could be used as a package to replace sandalwood boxes.    

    

Looking at the room again, Xiao Yun hurriedly stepped back.    

    

Logically speaking, it was already late at night, so he should have fallen asleep. However, the lights in the room were actually on, and there were only a few maids busy in the bedroom. There was no trace of Zhao Wuji at all.    

    

The maids seemed to be anxious from waiting.    

    

The brazier was picked up again and again. The maidservants lying on the bed were warming the bed. From time to time, they would raise their heads to look outside. They would even secretly yawn. It was obvious that they were extremely tired.    

    

Xiao Yun frowned.    

    

Because he saw the candle flame inside. It started to drift because he had opened a hole in the roof!    

    

He hurriedly blocked the hole with debris and cursed himself in his heart.    

    

After not doing it for a long time, his business ability was indeed no longer good. His hands had grown.    

    

In his previous life, he had always been an electric lamp, air conditioner, and window glass. He did not need to open a hole to see clearly. Even if a hole was opened, there would not be any reaction from inside.    

    

But it was different here.    

    

A hole the size of a needle with a huge wind!    

    

If there was such a hole on the roof, if there was a strong wind, the candle flame in the room would probably be extinguished.    

    

Besides, even if the candle flame was swaying, it would not do. Moreover, at this time of the year, the weather was cold and the temperature in the room would drop instantly, making people feel strange.    

    

This had become Xiao Yun's weakness.    

    

And this kind of mistake, he had never made before!    

    

Secretly reflecting, Xiao Yun gritted his teeth and crawled forward again.    

    

Find the right position and open a hole in the object.    

    

But this time, he covered his head with a cloth. Even the hole was tightly blocked.    

    

Looking inside the hole, he saw Zhao Wuji sitting in the front hall. His expression was obviously bleak, but he tried his best to talk to someone.    

    

As for the people he was talking to, they were the two people sitting next to him.    

    

One of them. A middle-aged scholar dressed up as a rich youth.    

    

"Duke Zhao, I told you before that we must fight for the Xiao family as soon as possible. The best way to take control of the entire Xiao family is to kill Xiao Yun. But after so many years, we still couldn't do such a simple thing?"    

    

The middle-aged scholar seemed to be in an atmosphere.    

    

And these words were practically pointing at Imperial Tutor Zhao's nose and cursing.    

    

Who was Zhao Wuji? That was the Grand Preceptor! He was practically the number one person in the court.    

    

However, he clearly had no intention of getting angry. Instead, he sighed and said, "When Xiang-er came back, she said that she would use the methods she should use. She used them all, whether it was to kill him or to poison him. But who would have thought that even though Xiao Yun was poisoned, he wasn't dead yet? Not only did he not die, but he seemed to have changed into a different person all of a sudden. He immediately took control of the Xiao family... This old man didn't even have time to react to this! According to what Xiang-er said, this Xiao Yun should have been pretending to be a pig to eat a tiger. He deliberately concealed his schemes and strength, and only waited for the best time to resist."    

    

The middle-aged scholar sighed and said, "In that case, perhaps he didn't have the chance before, but his life was threatened, and that's why he attacked?"    

    

"That should be the case"    

    


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