"What really worries us is not the little Harrier's injuries, but the potential enemies." Feng called several pillars of the coalition into the tent and held an impromptu meeting. "Presumably everyone has listened to Lord Su's experience, and there are a few doubts worthy of attention. Here I want to discuss with you one by one.
First, who is the killer of the unknown man in black, and why did he stare at Su Hai Harrier
Second, why did the man in black buy up a secret martial arts in the school, and it didn't appear in the archives of Gaomai.
Third, what was the weapon used by the man in black? According to Master Su's account, it seemed to be just a black ribbon, but the wound was definitely not left by martial arts like a soft whip. "
Feng asked three questions in a row. Everyone frowned and did not speak. It happened so suddenly that no one had a clue. In fact, what everyone thinks in their hearts is that you can't do anything to raise money on behalf of the monarch. Where else can we get something
He Sanye has been frowning since he came in. He has always been very concerned with this high-purchasing junior, and even once moved the idea of giving him the foundation of the thief. Anyway, the current situation has long been declining. He, the master of the stolen door, is not relying on his salary to survive. He Sanye has stopped doing it now and has hired a state-owned enterprise as a technical consultant.
After listening to Dai Juncai's three questions without saying a word, San Ye suddenly said: "You come with me." The crowd followed him out of the tent and found a big tree held by one person. Without saying anything, He Sanye pulled out the broken emotions from his wrists and slammed them on the tree, and then circled and blocked them, as if there was an invisible enemy on the tree.
"Look at these marks, are they similar to those on the back of the little Harrier?" The third master stood aside with his sleeves, staring coldly at the scars on the tree. Everyone suddenly realized that they rushed up to check it carefully. As soon as the expert reaches out his hand, he will know if there is any. Jing Lao just glanced at it and asserted: "There are seven similarities, but San Ye's broken love thread is thinner and more profitable than the ribbon, but looking at the direction of the scar, it should be impossible to go wrong."
"Is he an outcast of the Pirate Sect?" Dou Mujian frowned, how come so many outcasts are coming out now, the outcast of Tang Sect, the outcast of the Five Poison Sect, the outcast of Shaolin, now the outcast The outcast of the door also appeared gorgeously.
"Impossible." He Sanye only answered three words, so determined and so calm. "It's not that I lost face by admitting that abandoned disciples came out of the door. It's really the skill of breaking love. It has already become a unique skill in the 1960s. The master only passed it on to me. The master is alone, and the master passed it on to me. Now, I should be the only one in the world who knows how to break the love, but I don’t know what kind of way this weird man in black is."
"Maybe it's self-taught." Drinking blood held his arm to the side. "Our layman's kung fu is not a secret. Someone used to pirate the sword technique of our Sormon."
"It's possible, but not everyone can learn the skill of breaking the love silk, ordinary people can't practice it at all." He Sanye felt that something was wrong after he said that. What is the master who can hurt people with ribbons? Ordinary person
"Speaking of this, I remembered one thing. A few years ago in Southeast Asia, I took over a mission to kill a Nanyang drug lord." The example of transnational killings was casually mentioned, except for drinking blood. Nor will it be someone else. "I still remember that the drug lord had a powerful bodyguard by his side, so that even though it was a Western sword, the one that could be used was an out-and-out sword technique. And that sword technique happened to be my acquaintance." Drinking blood paused and seemed to think of it. In that unbearable past, he lifted his sleeves, revealing a hideous scar, "That knife almost wiped out my entire left arm. That guy used my unspoken secret of Suomen," Guardian The technique of the sword in the broken book of tactics."
"The Heaven Defying Jue!" everyone exclaimed, "Isn't that a sword technique that only the master Suomen can practice? It is said that only half of the scroll is broken, and the remaining half was lost in the Ming Dynasty." "Nothing." Wrong, and because of this, I was thinking about capturing the opponent alive and asking the question. After all, it was a matter of life-saving. As a result, the bodyguard was extremely strong, and he actually took poison when he was captured." Drinking blood still remembers to this day. The look of that bodyguard also remembers the face that was distorted because of ******.
"That said, there have been similar situations in many sects, and there has been a leak of secret martial arts." Feng murmured a look at Dou Muqi, and the king Kong who was watching quickly explained, "We are the same as King Kong. But this will never happen. Don’t forget, we are only passed on from generation to generation.” To say that King Kong has never planned to occupy a territory, although the martial arts cultivation is like a Buddha and a holy, it is not known to the world, probably because For this reason.
"San Ye, when did the high-buy one get out of the stolen door?" Feng suddenly asked about history, which made everyone baffled. Although San Ye was puzzled, he still thought about it and replied: "If it's me Remember, it should be during the Ming Dynasty Yonglenian." "Yonglenian Yonglenian! That's it." Feng suddenly remembered something, but didn't say clearly, "Everyone, let's put this matter aside. Now There is a new situation that I want to inform you, this expedition, we must fight quickly!" "What? Where is this and where?" He Sanye feels that today Feng Xiaoge is a bit strange, and he was still there just now. Discussing about the man in black, now suddenly it's on the head of Wangshengmen. "There are still so many wounded who haven't recovered. Don't we have to suffer a big loss?" The others were also puzzled, only drinking blood and not making a sound. Although he was puzzled, he knew that he was on behalf of the king. The reason for this, and Drinking Blood had to admit that among all the people present, Feng alone was the only one who could act as the commander-in-chief.
"Hundred thousand in a hurry?" Drinking blood asked solemnly. Drinking blood is rarely so serious. He faintly felt that he didn't seem to have the right to know the secrets in it. Maybe I don’t know if it’s a good thing.
"One hundred thousand in a hurry." Feng answered happily.
"I believe you. Everyone, no matter what doubts you have before, I just want to say that so far, Dai Juncho is still the commander of our coalition forces, and it turns out that he has not made strategic mistakes. Therefore, I Unconditionally support him, and I hope you all can support his decision." After drinking blood, he bowed deeply to everyone present, "I, I want to drink blood at the door of the door, and I only want to raise the horse on behalf of the king!"