The ghost head knife spat out blood mixed with teeth, and the veins on his forehead jumped.
He didn't shrink his head, instead he scolded in a mixed voice: "What kind of life did the people in Ningtai live, and what kind of life did the people in Jiangnan live? Every winter outside the city, many refugees starve to death, and Fengxing Pavilion can't save them. Come on, how many brothers lived that kind of life in the past? Anyone who blocks Mr. Qiu's important affairs will not be able to live with the brothers!"
"you!"
Shanshanhu looked around, and saw that most of the people stared at him in a bad way, and some people subconsciously avoided eye contact.
Those who could be brought here by the Ghost Head Sabre would all support Ning Tai's army.
Not to mention them, just three days ago, even the Mountain Shaking Tiger thought so.
Shanshanhu is a person who is shrewd in small things and confused in big things. He also knows his own fault, so he always listens to Master. Since the master sent a letter to tell their brothers to stop, there is a natural reason to stop. Shanshanhu is not like other brothers who are still struggling and watching, and immediately ran out to find someone.
The Master Qiu had ordered people from all over the country to help Meng Guoshi, so Shanshanhu didn't think there was anything wrong with his actions, so he didn't even hide his whereabouts.
In fact, there is no need to cover up. There are people from all corners of the world in and out of the city, either to inquire about news or to stop the chaos, and it is not at all inconspicuous for the mountain-shaking tiger to be mixed in.
In fact, before he found Mo Li, Shanshanhu didn't expect things to go so smoothly, so the question came, even he himself was not sure whether he could find someone, why did these bastards come so timely, even the Hunyuan Arrow of Pili Hall All ready.
And the battle and the posture in front of him, no matter how you look at it, you are not dealing with yourself alone.
Shanshanhu felt a chill in his heart.
Among his senior brothers, I am afraid that some people are unwilling to let go, so that they betray the news...
"and then?"
Mo Li suddenly opened his mouth, the impassioned ghost-headed knife and the cold-hearted Shanhuhu raised their heads at the same time.
The ink carp flipped through the copper plate in his hand, his five fingers were dexterous, and the copper plate flickered between his palms.
Everyone looked at the toothache for a while, and the ghost head knife took a step back vigilantly, covering his cheeks.
"If you want to make trouble or rebel, just go. Why do you stop your brother, who is nicknamed Shaking Mountain Tiger, from meeting me? Is it possible that I and Brother Meng can stop you, Fengxing Pavilion, up and down. Come on, can you stop a million iron horses?"
Even the top martial arts masters can't fight against the army. Thousands of elite soldiers and arrows rain, plus the power of a hundred artillery pieces, no matter what kind of masters have to flee.
What Mo Li said was reasonable, and everyone looked at each other for a while.
The people in the Fengxing Pavilion know the power in Meng Qi's hands the most - not at all! If you don't count Doctor Mo, whose relationship is a mystery, Meng Guoshi was alone. He didn't know where to hide in the mountains for decades, and he couldn't find any clues.
It is necessary to know that cultivating power, from grain, salt, carbon and iron to horse grass and beans, is indispensable. Unless Meng Guoshi has a peach blossom source that can be self-sufficient, no one can still hide it tightly when Fengxing Pavilion makes such efforts to investigate. The people of Xiliang are secretive, and the killer organization of Piaoping Pavilion has also revealed clues!
Shanshanhu was reminded by Mo Li, and immediately realized it.
Guitoudao endured the toothache and talked nonsense here, of course, not to anger him, but to tell the rest of the Fengxing Pavilion around.
- Deduct the charge of death, instigate and incite, and appease people's hearts! Hi old school!
Shaking the Mountain Tiger's spirit is lifted, but can't he be arrogant
He said loudly, "Brothers, listen to me. My master, Shopkeeper Bao, is getting old and treats several apprentices as sons. Don't your parents feel worried when they hear that the child is going to rebel? Shopkeeper Bao has done it well. The military attache of the court, and Meng Guoshi are old acquaintances in the past, and his old man ordered his apprentice to come to see the old man, and he committed a heinous crime?"
Guitoudao's expression changed suddenly, just as he was about to speak, he saw Mo Li raised his hand, and the copper plate between his fingers reflected the dazzling sunlight.
The ghost head knife shivered suddenly and hid directly behind the others.
"Ha ha!"
Shanshanhu pointed at each other mercilessly and laughed loudly.
This cowardly and funny look made the Fengxing Pavilion masters who came with him feel a great loss of face.
"Brothers, it's this person who is really provoking discord!" Shanshanhu didn't care about the 3721, and backhandedly deducted the charges on his head.
"How to say?"
Finally someone answered, and the speaker was a skinny old man dressed as a Taoist.
"Shenzhen Baiyu." Shanshanhu clenched his fist at the old Taoist priest, and said politely, "Why are we Fengxing Pavilion built? Isn't it just to feed the Jianghu brothers and find a reliable job for the poor people? Whether it's a porter at the wharf or a coachman in a horse shop, in the end, you have to support your family. The court is not benevolent, we will turn against the court, there is nothing to say, but Fengxing Pavilion is not someone's thing, and it does not bear a certain surname, isn't it? A certain brother can't do justice because of the burden of the family, so should he be beaten as a traitor?"
There was a commotion in the crowd, and they began to whisper.
The old Taoist sneered when he heard the sound, and said with an ugly expression: "Everyone sacrificed their lives and forgot their lives, but some people were greedy for their lives and feared death and became a fleeing pawn. Isn't this a traitor?"
As soon as these words came out, everyone immediately fell silent, not daring to speak again.
Shanshanhu is a stubborn person. He originally wanted to recover, but now he has a strong sense of resistance, and even the old Fengxingge who he used to respect also finds his face disgusting.
"You're coercing—"
"What nonsense, shoot arrows!"
The old Taoist shouted, and the arrows poured down like rain.
In a hurry, I couldn't see clearly that there were several Pili Tang Primordial Arrows that could not be connected or touched.
He was in a narrow alleyway, with walls on both sides that could not be avoided, and Shanshanhu was pale for a while, because he found that the people who released the arrows were not those familiar Jianghu people who came around. There must be some hesitation at the time, so that he can find a gap in the net of heaven and earth to escape.
But this time the arrows were released by a group of masked men in black clothes. Just like the guy who broke the bowstring and injured his hand, they didn't say a word, and they started to do it.
Mo Li was not chaotic, he let the two sides bicker, of course not to watch the fun.
This time is enough for him to see the surrounding terrain and the people in ambush in the dark.
Mo Li raised his air and stretched his sleeves. Every place where he turned his body and landed on his feet seemed random, but it happened to face three arrows shot from different directions. Under the sharp swipe, he flicked his fingers and clasped the body of the arrow.
Like a pipa rushing its strings, swung it into rain, and the arrows collide with each other in a whirl.
"boom!"
"boom!"
A series of deafening explosions sounded in the low alley.
The dazzling fire seemed to be a light for a person, and he could only chase his back and footsteps forever, and even the dust that exploded could not reach the corners of the flying robe and robe.
"Cough cough." Shanshanhu was choked to death by the smoke and dust, and then his shoulders suddenly tightened, and the man had been taken and flew up the roof ridge.
He opened his mouth to look at Mo Li, the latter's expression was indifferent, his hair was still not messy, and his clothes were not stained with dust. The rattan box brought out the encirclement together.
At this moment, Mo Li suddenly raised his hand and caught the last three flying lancets.
In order to isolate the poison, the palm edge is full of inner strength true energy.
The hidden weapon turned into powder directly between his fingers and rolled down.
"you… "
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bsp; "Let's go!" Mo Li didn't have the heart to listen to Shanshanhu's stammering thanks.
Shanshanhu wiped off his cold sweat, realized that he was a hindrance, and quickly slipped under the eaves.
When the dust settled, everyone only saw the ink carp on the roof. Except for the change in the position, the expression and behavior were the same as before, as if the arrow was not let out, but he was invited to watch it. fireworks.
"Good work, as expected..."
Daoist Bai Yu paused, and he couldn't go on with his usual words, because Mo Li had no prestige in the arena.
Even if there is, it is rumored in the upper floors of Fengxing Pavilion.
"As expected of a doctor?"
The sudden voice made Daoist Bai Yu's complexion change greatly.
Meng Qi patted him on the shoulder, but none of the people present found out how Meng Qi appeared and how he got to Daoist Bai Yu.
Face to face, pointing to his weapon, Meng Qi smiled lightly, but Taoist Bai Yu said that he was suffering.
The pain at the shoulder and back meridians was unbearable, almost like a poisonous insect gnawing at it. Daoist Bai Yu tried to expel it with his true energy, but the terrifying dark energy burst out directly, causing the old man to scream in pain and fainted.
Everyone was shocked, thinking that Meng Qi had poisoned Daoist Bai Yu.
Meng Qi stepped on the stabbing sword, reached out and grabbed a masked man in black who was about to escape.
"Since they are all from Fengxing Pavilion, why are you still covering your face?" Meng Qi sneered, and picked up another one and threw it into the air.
The man waved his hands and feet wildly, trying to stop the throwing in horror, but his body wouldn't obey.
Just when he was about to smash through the roof, Mo Li grabbed the guy's collar and tore off the mask at the same time.
Meng Qi's movement was as fast as lightning, and he kept grabbing the masked man fleeing in embarrassment.
Then he threw the ink carp one after another, and in the blink of an eye there was a row of people hanging on the roof.
"That's Mr. Lei."
"Didn't they go back?"
The following Jianghu people talked a lot and were obviously surprised.
Meng Qi held a strange arrow that came from the masked man's quiver and looked carefully.
"Be careful, Meng Guoshi, this is the Primordial Arrow of Pili Tang. Once it is shot out and hits an object, it may trigger the hidden gunpowder inside."
The speaker walked slowly, holding a folding fan with a solemn expression.
Everyone in Fengxing Pavilion was shocked, and some people showed a dilemma.
"Master."
"Little Lord… "
The chaotic voices are divided into two categories, and the camp is divided at once.
Guitoudao's face changed, and finally he seemed to have made a decision. He gritted his teeth and stood up and said: "Pavilion Master, Meng Qi was the national teacher of the previous dynasty, and he had a deep hatred with Li's clan, and now the matter is imminent, the pavilion master Don't listen to his provocation and do the things that the relatives hurt the enemy!"
Feeling Qiu Jing's cold and stern gaze swept over, Guitoudao could only bite the bullet and continue: "Besides, we have not already received information, it is said that Meng Qi also stole the tribute that Qi Chao Jinyiwei sent to Taijing, and then formed a relationship with Chunshan faction. After a great hatred, my generation is in the rivers and lakes, and we should keep a respectful distance from such troublesome people who make enemies on all sides."
Meng Qi didn't listen to such slanderous words, and just lowered his head to dismantle the Hunyuan arrow.
In fact, he and Qiu Jing came out of the palace one after the other, and they were attracted by the sound of the explosion.
Seeing that so many people were looking for trouble with Mo Li, Meng Qi didn't give them a taste of the pain of Daoist White Feather, but it was because of Qiu Jing's face.
"Shut up!" Qiu Jing lowered his face and pointed at the row of people hanging on the eaves unceremoniously, "Maybe someone should explain to me why the people from Pili Tang are here? They also tried to kill people on the street with you. ?"
"This… "
Most of the people in Fengxing Pavilion couldn't answer, and because they knew in their hearts that they were on Mr. Qiu's side, they felt a little guilty about Qiu Jing, and instinctively avoided Qiu Jing's eyes.
Although Guitoudao's sophistry is not pleasing, every sentence speaks to their hearts.
In their opinion, Qiujing's confrontation with Mr. Qiu is a matter of relatives hurting enemies.
Because of this world, for thousands of years, no matter the gentry, the commoners, or even the people of Jianghu have always believed that the blood relatives are the most important, and even the relatives who commit crimes have a rhetoric of "hiding the relatives", when the crime is too big To a certain extent, the law will directly obliterate the three clans. Whether you know it or not, if you are within the three clans, you must die.
This is a real matter of life and death, and the common interests cannot be given up no matter what.
Over time, everyone has this idea. If a person does not even protect his blood relatives, then this person is not worth deep friendship at all, because he may turn his back on you, betray you, and turn against you at any time.
And most people in Fengxing Pavilion really think that Meng Qi is a trouble, causing trouble everywhere, a trouble that should have disappeared long ago, but did not disappear.
So it doesn't matter if the words are far-fetched or not, it doesn't matter if the reasoning is not taken, as long as it speaks to the hearts of the audience, it is justified.
If it wasn't for the row of people hanging on the eaves, making everyone aware that it was not good, the situation might not be favorable for the autumn scenery.
"Shenzhen Bai Yu must know."
"And you."
Guitou Dao was stared at by so many eyes, and his scalp was numb, and he said, "The people from Pili Tang came to Jiangnan to do business some time ago, you all know that."
"But they should have been gone for more than a month, where are they hiding during this time, and why are they hiding?"
Fengxing Pavilion is different from other Jianghu gangs. People who can achieve high positions have a little brain. After all, they have to constantly track people and dig for information.
"It is impossible for any clues in or outside the city to escape the eyes of Fengxing Pavilion. There is no one else who can easily hide them, but ourselves."
"Yes, making the illusion of leaving and fabricating them all the way north, what's the motive?"
Guitoudao took a step back in embarrassment, and directly pushed the matter onto the unconscious old Taoist priest: "Brothers, these people were brought by Bai Yuzhen, who said they were amazing soldiers who could restrain martial arts masters. The disciples and the others had ulterior motives and secretly contacted Meng Qi, and only then did they acquiesce to come here."
Meng Qi already had a bunch of dismantled parts in his hands.
The structure of the arrow is very simple. If it is too heavy, it will not fly, affecting the accuracy of the head.
So even if it explodes, the power is limited, unless there is a rain of arrows like just now, to win by quantity.
"The mechanism of this arrow is extremely ingenious, but it's a pity." Meng Qi gestured to the moi watching the fun on the roof, and smiled to himself, "If someone else uses this thing, it might injure himself. If I'm not mistaken, Pili Tang rarely sells such arrows."
Qiu Jing nodded and said sternly: "If Pili Hall intends to help, Fengxing Pavilion will naturally treat them as guests, so why hide it from the public?"
The people hanging on the eaves were all dumbfounded, and there was no way to quibble.
"Take down the real Bai Yu, and them."
Qiujing simply pointed to the person who was having fun with the ghost head knife.
The people in Fengxing Pavilion didn't understand the ins and outs and hesitated, but heard Qiujing say: "Have you seen the fast horses who rushed to enter the palace and leave the city? Although the news has not yet reached the pavilion, I can tell you directly that King Tianshou has captured it. The whole of Yizhou was destroyed. Cheng Jingchuan got the exact news from the Ministry of Military Affairs that Xuanchuan Pass was shattered by an unknown thunder fire, and countless soldiers were killed and injured. The only person in the world who can do such a thing, escaped from the Perak Hall in Yizhou. Don't get rid of suspicion, take down the person first!"