The floor-sweeping monk staggered forward for dozens of steps, and finally sat down under a big tree, his white beard was covered with blood stains, it was obvious that this overbearing punch had seriously injured him.
That man didn't continue to pursue him. No one in the world could survive him with a full blow. As the saying goes, the poor should not chase after him. The opponent is a great master after all, so there will inevitably be some secret techniques. It's not worth the candle to be buried with him.
"Grand Master!" Even if Huang Chang and the others didn't say anything, the others in the field all came to a conclusion that the person behind him was obviously much better than the former Mu Island Master, both in terms of physical skills and martial arts.
Huang Chang and the other three looked at each other, just now the sweeping monk found the right time to injure them in one fell swoop, but in the blink of an eye, he was also severely injured by someone else's sneak attack, which is really embarrassing.
"Why...why!" Before Mujimao was slapped by the sweeping monk, the vitality in his body was dead, but the sweeping monk was not at his peak at that time, which made him still breathe a sigh of relief.
The object of his questioning was not the sweeping monk, but the man who came out from behind.
The man kept his back to everyone before, but now everyone can see his appearance clearly, with a mustache and a long beard on his chin, who is it if it's not Jia Sidao
"He's actually a grand master?" Zhao Gou recognized him, and couldn't believe it for a while.
Huang Chang also frowned: "He should have a unique martial art that hides his aura." Before Jia Sidao often entered the palace, he could feel that the opponent's martial arts were very high, but he had not reached the level of a great master. From the looks of it, it was obvious that he was deliberately hiding his clumsiness before.
"They're all old bastards!" Yi Wang cursed secretly. Zhao Gou is obviously a top expert, but he usually pretends to be incapacitated by the wind; Jia Sidao is even more cunning. To evade the difficulties, he couldn't deal with several great masters, so he believed it was true and used the great masters in the ghost villa, but now he took a big advantage.
"What why?" Jia Sidao looked at Master Mu and said lightly, causing the rest of the people to wonder, thinking that you are not brothers. Now that your brother is seriously injured, why should you go to check the injury and heal him? yes.
Master Mujima's tone was weak, but his eyes were full of hatred: "You and I joined forces to deal with the sweeping monk at the end of the crossbow. We were all sure. Why didn't you make a move and let me deal with all his attacks alone."
Jia Sidao replied: "The sweeping monk is unfathomable. I don't know if he has any cards, so let you test him. I will find an absolute opportunity to shoot again. I just didn't expect him to be able to hurt you to death in this state. so."
Master Mujima sneered for a while: "Now that things have happened, who are you trying to deceive by saying this?"
Jia Sidao frowned, but did not answer.
Unwilling to be reconciled, Master Mujima continued, "You clearly intend to kill someone with a borrowed knife, but I don't understand why you want me to die?"
"You don't understand?" Jia Sidao seemed to be touched by something hidden in his heart, and suddenly a murderous intent flashed in his eyes, "If you want people to know, you have to do nothing!"
Master Mujima's eyes were blank: "What do you mean?"
Jia Sidao snorted coldly: "Do you still have to pretend? How did my Baoyu die?"
Master Mu's face changed drastically: "Is Baoyu dead? Isn't it missing?"
Jia Sidao said expressionlessly: "Do you think that with my power and the information network of Xia Ke Island, there are still people who can't be found in the world? But Baoyu seems to disappear out of thin air. After so long, there is no clue. Can't find it! Unless he's already dead."
Master Mu Island replied in a deep voice: "Yes, I have always had such a guess, but I didn't tell you because I was afraid that you would be sad, but I really wasn't the one who killed him!"
Jia Sidao took a deep look at him: "Do you think people like us will believe the other party just because of a word? We only look at the interests behind it, and after thinking about it, only you have such a motive. Baoyu Once you die, your family's Lian'er will be the nominal heir of the Jia family, I tried my best to gain such power, but ended up marrying someone else, do you think I'm a fool?"
"Originally I doubted that brother Lian and his wife, Wang Xifeng looked like powerful characters, but then I thought about it, even if they had the heart, they didn't have the ability to get rid of Baoyu silently. After much deliberation, you are the only one left."
Master Mujima was exhausted at this time, and his voice became weaker and weaker: "It's really not me..."
Jia Sidao had no expression on his face, obviously he didn't believe it at all, he only thought that he refused to admit it in order to protect the descendants of his family.
No longer talking to Mu Island Master, Jia Sidao turned around and walked towards the small courtyard step by step. King Yi's expression changed slightly, and he subconsciously stepped back a few steps. The aura of the great master was not given for nothing. There is no master who can confront him, and he suddenly feels uneasy.
"Jia Xiang, the dust has settled here, all this is thanks to Jia Xiang's ingenious plan." King Yi's tone was full of flattery, and at the same time he thought to himself, when this matter is over, he must find another great master to escort him Otherwise, the pressure to face the surname Jia would be too great.
At the same time, he wasn't very worried that Jia Sidao would be unfavorable to him. After all, a person surnamed Jia would never dare to risk the disgrace of the world and proclaim himself emperor, right? You always have to rely on your own identity to be justified.
Jia Sidao glanced at the audience for a week, and saw that Huang Chang and the others were only breathing in and not letting out, and finally he was completely relieved. As for Li Qingluo, Xiao Longnv and others, they may be regarded as masters in the arena , but he didn't put it in his eyes.
"When the dust has settled, I'm afraid it may not be so." Jia Sidao said with a half-smile.
"Oh?" King Yi was stunned, "What else is undecided?" The masters on Zhao Gou's side died terribly, who else can turn the tide? As for those people in Zhubanzhi, the whole army was almost wiped out by Huang Yaoshi's Bihai Chaosheng song, and with the manpower he arranged, they couldn't make it through at all; thirsty.
Jia Sidao walked up to Zhao Gou and looked down at him, with sarcasm and disdain in his eyes: "What a big event the emperor's death is, and when the time comes, we must give an explanation to the people all over the world, what is the cause of death?"
King Yi was puzzled and said: "Didn't it be discussed before, let Song Qingshu take the blame? He has high martial arts skills, and his reputation is not good. He said that he had an affair with Concubine Wu and was discovered by the officials, so this Do nothing to adulterers and adulterers... "
"It's cruel enough!" Zhao Gou suddenly thought that this is not a bad idea, and when the time comes, the surname Song will be blamed, and then let them bite the dog.
The little dragon girl not far away frowned slightly, and Li Qingluo at the side took her hand, signaling her not to act rashly.
Jia Sidao smiled slightly: "But Song Qingshu didn't show up in Wudang Mountain, and he was dragged in Yangzhou. Maybe many people witnessed it. Naturally, they won't believe our rhetoric."
King Yi frowned: "Then what should we do?"
"I have a better idea here." Jia Sidao smiled strangely, "Do you want to hear it, my lord?"
Seeing his smile, King Yi felt a little uncomfortable, but his face was still full of smiles: "Master, please tell me."
Jia Sidao said lightly: "The king of Yi deliberately planned to organize ghost villas, network masters in the rivers and lakes, assassinate officials in Wudang Mountains, and try to usurp the throne. King Yi and others have wiped out all the rogue officials and thieves. What do you think of this rhetoric?"
King Yi's complexion changed drastically, and he forced a smile and said, "Master Xiang is joking."
Jia Sidao shook his head: "Compared with Song Qingshu, the prince's disobedience is well known to all passers-by. I think everyone is more willing to believe this version of the story."
At this moment, King Yi suddenly jumped up and fled down the mountain, even the dead men in the ghost villa had no time to greet him.
Jia Sidao seemed to have expected him to be like this, his figure also moved, and his whole body was like a galloping horse.
"Xiaker Island's lightness kungfu is really worthy of the phrase 'Silver saddle shines on a white horse, rustling like a shooting star'!" The drinking monk on the other side was full of praise. The great master was well-informed, so he had naturally heard some martial arts methods of Xiake Island.
When things got to this point, they were powerless, and they no longer worried about other things, they just sat back and watched the situation change. King Yi is quite a hateful person, and Jia Sidao killed him, which is considered a bad breath for everyone.
Of course, it would be even better if the two of them could bite the dog and hurt each other, but they all knew that this was absolutely impossible. Although King Yi's martial arts were good, how could he be the opponent of the Grand Master
Sure enough, Jia Sidao arrived first, grabbed King Yi by the shoulder, and threw him back to the ground like a dead dog.
"My lord!" There were still many dead soldiers in the ghost villa in the bamboo forest. Seeing this, they swung their knives and rushed over to rescue King Yi.
Jia Sidao snorted and stomped his feet on the ground. The weapons scattered on the ground, waist knives, spears, and sharp swords were all blown up. Then he waved his sleeves, and these dead things instantly became the most terrifying. His murderous aura nailed all the dead men rushing to the tree.
Seeing this, King Yi couldn't help but lose his last support: "No, you can't kill me. If you kill me, the prince will succeed to the throne. He has always hated you. You should know that if he takes the throne, you will never Good fruit to eat."
Jia Sidao's face was gloomy, he knew what the other party said was true.
The prince likes to play the piano, so Jia Sidao gave him a beautiful woman who is good at playing the piano a few years ago, and let the beauty monitor the prince's every move. Soon the prince fell in love with her. There is a map on the wall of the palace. The prince once pointed to Qiongya Prefecture and said: "If I am successful in the future, I will place the surname Jia here." To be exiled to Xinzhou is to be exiled to Enzhou.
How could Jia Sidao tolerate such a crown prince? Although he has great ambitions, but now he is less than one person and more than ten thousand people, he has been hesitant, until he learned the prince's attitude towards him, he finally made up his mind and began to prepare for this shocking situation.
"Who said the prince should succeed? At that time, just support a trustworthy clan. I think the King of Beijing is good." Jia Sidao snorted. Although the King of Beijing is also from the Knights Island, he is not his family People, just let him transition for a while, and I have other plans later.
Zhao Gou was extremely weak, and at this moment he finally gathered up some strength and said, "It's really a wishful thinking, but so many people in the arena have witnessed you murdering the king and plotting rebellion, can you really stop the people in the world from talking? "
Jia Sidao glanced around the audience and said expressionlessly: "Kill them all, no one will know what happened here."