Chivalry

Chapter 287: Plan the empty city thief into the urn

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Originally fighting with all their strength, the martial arts of the group of demons did not lose to the Tianshan disciples, but the blame was that everyone was scared. But when they were fully committed to the battle, the Tianshan disciples ran away cleanly.

The summit of Tomur Peak.

The Tianshan school buildings are connected in front of them, but they are quietly inside, without the slightest anger, and there are no birds flying on the eaves.

Lu Zhuoyi suffocated his anger, and then became suspicious again: "After two days, the enemy's figure, but only a hundred people were seen, but our side killed five or six hundred people in the battle. This battle is really worthless. They went all the way. Fighting and leaving, it was drawing me into the urn. Now here quietly, obviously they are trying to lure me into the hospital, so they can come to a urn to catch turtles. Humph, no matter whether it’s empty or not, I just don’t have to. Entering, don’t leave, stand on guard and watch what you play with!"

At the moment, the subordinates are all along the east road, but there are places to hide, and they must not be let go, so as to prevent the other party from making dumplings from the outside.

Not long after the subordinates reported back, there was no trace of the Tianshan Daoists.

Lu Zhuoyi became more anxious and ordered the "Sixteen Arrows of Yanyun" to guard the door with poisoned arrows. The others waited to prepare enough firewood and determined to burn the summit to white ground.

This time it was Choi Hyuk's turn to be anxious, and said, "In case of burning her to death, this... this..."

Lu Zhuo said indignantly: "This time I can't take the Tianshan Mountain, and none of the people here want to survive! At this time, you still care about the love of your children? Everyone do it quickly, and before midnight, I will definitely razed the Tianshan faction to the ground. If not, tomorrow morning, you will have a toxic attack. Don't blame the old man for being cruel and not giving the antidote!"

Qunhao ordered Lu Zhuoyi to be killed with a single blow, but there was no way to find the antidote. No matter how stupid Lu Zhuoyi is, this antidote will not be easy for people to get. Even if you put it on your body, you will not only hide one kind of powder, it must be mixed with other medicines, and people can't tell which flavor is. Antidote. This act of setting the house on fire also saves the danger of the sword. Anyway, if the fire goes down, not only the antidote will be available immediately, but also a small life can be saved, and you can go back and receive a reward from Yelu Chunan. Why not do it

Everyone rushed to collect firewood and fell wood. When it got dark, they stuffed the front gate of Tianshan School.

Lu Zhuoyi said loudly towards the courtyard: "Tianshan Sect big and small thieves say, listen, if you are tortoises with shrunken heads and dare not come out to fight, the old man burns your turtle nest. As long as you hand over the head token, old man If you dare to pack your votes, you will never hurt anyone. It is not too late to surrender at this moment!"

There was no sound in the courtyard, no sparks, just like hundreds of people sent from the Tianshan Mountains, all of a sudden evaporating from the ground.

After a quarter of an hour, Lu Zhuoyi said loudly, "Ignite!"

Almost at the same time, there was only a clattering sound, and everyone's head was cold and wet, and it was raining heavily.

Lu Zhuoyi cursed as he ran to the camp, "God thief, you are against me too!"

No wind, no thunder, this downpour came as soon as it was said, and there was no sign of it. The firewood on the ground was soaked in the water when there was not much fire, and for a while, the fire was not lit, and the eyes were dark on the spot, and everyone just took shelter from the rain.

Suddenly, the killing sound shook the sky at the crossing of East Road, and countless torches flashed up. At this time, the heavy rain stopped suddenly, and it was like artificial rain. After the rain stopped, no drop of water fell.

With a murmur in the dark, dozens of dark shadows flashed out from the courtyard door opening, and they came over here to cover up.

The group had been working hard for half a day, and everyone was tired. A sudden heavy rain made the whole body wet. Half of them didn't know where to put their swords and knives. At this moment, things changed abruptly. I was blinded in the dark and had to pick up sticks and branches as weapons.

Dozens of black shadows rushing out of the courtyard, all of them with extraordinary martial arts, rushed indiscriminately among the crowd, and caused Lu Zhuoyi's part to be torn apart without a battle.

And the people who rushed up to the peak with torches high were densely packed. Where there was a seam, there was a drill. The black shadow split a seam, and they inserted in, one pile on the left and one on the right, enclosing Lu Zhuoyi and his subordinates, and divided them. Annihilate it.

Although the group of demons are not weak, they are all mobs gathered temporarily. How can they have experienced this kind of battle in their life, and they are in a mess. It is not clear whether the enemy is the friend or the friend. What is the fighting power? In a short time, half of the people surrendered. Those who refused to surrender desperately snatched it out, but stopped at the crossing, unable to reach the enemy, and slowly retreated. Seeing that the general situation is gone, all of them left their swords and raised their hands to surrender.

Even the "Sixteen Arrows of Yanyun" that even a lot of people rely on and hope to restrain "Lu Dongbin" has also fallen at this moment.

Lu Zhuoyi said it was also cunning. After thinking about it early in the melee, he stabbed a Tianshan disciple with a sword, stripped his clothes and put it on his body while fighting, and rushed into the crowd. The several Tianshan disciples who were fighting with him knew that he was going to play the game of getting rid of the golden cicada, but it was difficult to tell the other party into the crowd for a while.

At this time, Lu Zhuoyi and Cui He both touched the crossing, intending to take advantage of the chaos to go down the peak.

At this time, Cui He still pretended to be the younger brother Zhao Li who was killed by him. It's okay for him to pretend to be someone else, pretending to be Zhao Li, but one person is staring at him.

This person chased the general from behind and shouted: "Cui He, where are you going! You are cruel and innocent, killing the two juniors of Zhao Li and Qi Zhan, and betraying the enemy for glory. Do you still want to escape now?"

While talking, Xu Yue and Bai Ruoxue followed one after another.

Xuyue said: "Mr. Lu, this time a complete victory, Fuzhu the rebels, your old man's home is so great, I don't know how to thank you for being poor!"

The person who stared at Cui He was the Xiao Ying who was recognized as Lu Dongbin.

Hearing what Xuyue said, he couldn't help but ask for a polite sentence, and said: "We are the same people, the rivers and lakes are in emergency. That is also a matter of our own business, so why be polite?"

Xuyue smiled slightly, then looked at Cui He, and said: "Mr. Lu, this is a person who has admitted wrong. This is a disciple Zhao Li, not Cui He."

Unexpectedly, Xiao Ying still said, "Cui He, did you take off the mask yourself, or did I have to do it?"

Cui He knew that the truth had been revealed, and he could hardly avoid it again. With a raised right hand, the flames flashed brightly, and several poisonous needles shot towards Xiao Ying.

Xiao Ying's internal skills are so sophisticated. Hearing the sound to distinguish things, it is a piece of cake. With a light wave of the sleeves, all the poisonous needles are swept away.

Xu Yue and Bai Ruoxue didn't notice anything unusual except seeing Xiao Ying's right hand move. When Cui He cast the poison needle, he was close to the three of them by no more than a foot. If the poison needle was shot at her two, he would have no luck at this moment, how can he be as casual as it is now.

Xuyue said: "Zhao Li, didn't you go to Kunlun and other schools to ask for help? You came back so soon, why didn't you see your Junior Brother Qi?"

Choi Hyuk knew that he had a mouth, and he was bound to show his stuff, and he stood there hesitated and couldn't speak.

Xiao Ying smiled slightly, and said, "Why do the virtual heads ask him, here, Zhao Li and Qi Zhan are not so good."

Cui He was shocked when he heard the words, but when he followed his fingers, it was pitch black and he couldn't see anything.

After Xu Yue and Bai Ruoxue looked at them, they were also unclear, so they looked at Xiao Ying with a look of doubt.

Xiao Ying was about to tell the truth, but Cui He was the first to speak: "You know everything, is it a man or an immortal?"

As soon as this remark came out, Xu Yue's heart was shocked, and she said in shock: "You are really Cui He!"

Zhao Li is the disciple of the Xuyue, but Cui He is the disciple of the White Saint. Although there are many disciples in Tianshan, he is after all the big disciple of the younger generation. After a long time, his voice is always audible.

Cui He said: "The winner is the king and the loser. Since I, Cui He, met an expert like Zhenren Lu, I can only blame my own life. Yes, Zhao Li and Qi Zhan two juniors were killed by me!"

Xu Yue and Bai Ruoxue both exclaimed "Ah", and their faces became pale as paper.

Bai Ruoxue ticked her tears, and said bitterly: "You are so cruel, you even killed the junior brother?"

But Cui He gritted his teeth and said: "I hate, I want to cut the old thief Zhu Wen!"

Xiao Ying said coldly: "You have done this kind of ugly thing, and you won't be able to fight Zhu Wen. If you say this now, you can't help but believe it, it's a fantasy!"

Cui He said, "You don't know what Zhenren Lu is. If it weren't for Zhu Wen to punish Zhu Wen, to avenge him, and to give Cui He one hundred and twenty bear-hearted leopards, I would never betray the teacher."

Xiao Ying said: "The words are nice, they are very high-sounding, dare you say that it is not for the white girl? What hatred does Zhu Wen have with you that will make you rebel against the master and kill the same?"

Cui He said: "Yes, Junior Sister Bai is beautiful and generous, and everyone loves her. The man in this world who is always in love with her meets her. Who dares to say that she doesn't like her is an idiot!"

Xiao Ying thought to herself that he could not help but say this in a general sense, and he gave the world a hit, but it was appropriate to describe the character and appearance of the white girl.

Cui He continued: "I once thought about getting Junior Sister Bai at all costs..."

At this point, Bai Ruoxue flipped his palm and slapped Cui He slapped his left cheek, angrily said: "You are simply not a human being!"

Cui He smiled miserably and continued: "However, in my heart, Zhu Wen is the most important enemy! True person Lu, if you say that this matter cannot be dealt with by Zhu Wen, then you are very wrong. Wrong. Do you know why I promised to help the Khitan people to subdue our Tianshan faction?"

Speaking of this, Xiao Ying also vaguely guessed the whole story, Cui He wanted to use the power of the Liao Kingdom to destroy Zhu Wen.

Sure enough, Cui He said, "Who has the most strength to fight Zhu Wen today? Only the Liao State, they have strong soldiers, so they won't be able to help me, and sooner or later they will enter the Central Plains and win the world."

Then he looked leisurely and slowly told the story of Zhu Wen's destruction of his family during the Huang Chao Uprising.

After he finished speaking, he replied with aggrieved: "Zhu Wen is just a gangster who wanders around the world. Why should he be the emperor of the world? This world is inverted, and a beast like him is an emperor. I kill the same door and kill him. Shimen, in order to punish this great thief of the country and to redress the grievances of the people who have been bullied by him in the world. The ancients have said: Those who make big things do not stick to the trivial, am I wrong?"