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Chapter 240 Relying on Etude to Be Fear, Half-Do Not Being Confused

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The voice of the silver-haired girl, about half a body and as delicate as bone porcelain, fell. The huge cabin suddenly became silent. The flow of air suddenly became clear, and it brushed across her skin like a feather root. In an instant, the feathers that floated everywhere, as if everywhere condensed from the gaseous state into flowing water.

Outside the open window, you can see the night willows facing the wind, but the curtains in the cabin are still motionless, and the whole space is like a ball of invisible mucus; the invisible aura emitted from the girl's body changes from feather silk and still water to gradually condense.

Xiao Jian's paper gradually couldn't absorb the air, and his throat felt a vague pain. Fortunately, he was not completely prepared and he moved the world without moving, and changed it to prolong his breath.The anger continued to close at an astonishing speed, and sat upright on the old man behind the desk, as if he had several layers of soaked cotton coats. Even moving his arms was a little difficult, let alone drawing a sword.

One of the signs of the Three Talents and Five Peaks is that Xiao Jianzhi has experienced many experiences, which has been passed down by countless warriors and is not necessarily able to meet in his life.They are both peak-level masters, so they are used to condense the qi and lock the veins. Everyone is different, and they are very different:

Aga is a natural god of war, and his chances are changing. Others think he is taking a domineering path, but they don’t know that Dugu Yì is better in his talent. When fighting, he is like a poet and fairy pen, which is more powerful than the worldly and mediocre people who have to think hard, but they have to write a piece of a piece.

When fighting to this point, I want to have the word "happiness". If an ordinary opponent punches the matter, why waste time?If you meet a strong man who is evenly matched, it is an opportunity that cannot be obtained even if you want it. How can you not beat it?Locks come and go, tie hands and feet, and the true energy is a sensation. This is what Emperor Taizu Wu did not do.

But Aga's condensation technique is not overwhelming. Thanks to the residual fist, once it is used, there is no force in the whole body in a square meter, as if it is empty, and the whole person is shaky, and it is impossible to even get a firm ground, let alone make moves.Xiao Jianzhi asked him to lock it a few times and it will be unforgettable for his whole life.

Dugu Yì and Han Pofan Bashang fought, but neither used the condensation technique. They fists against fists, palms against palms, heavy swords against large guns. After more than a thousand battles, they looked at each other and smiled without regrets. They had never seen each other again in this life, so there was no need to see each other again.

Xiao Jianzhi had no chance to see Hu Shuai Ninggong, but heard that he had killed a foreign cavalry team surrounded by all sides as if mowed grass. The iron cavalry outside the territory wearing heavy armor rushed to him seven feet, and it seemed to hit an invisible stone wall. All the war horses broke their necks and kicked their tails, and threw them out of the saddle knights. Han Pofan controlled the horse with his legs, circled in circles on the spot, and swept the spear tassels swept the place, and the corpses flew like scattered flowers in the sky, and the blood and limbs fell like rain, dyed yellow sand, leaving a huge blood vortex on the ground.

The dust ended, the horse neighed and returned to calm, and under the scorching sun, only one horse stood alone.

Han Pofan rode his horse with a reins and dragged his gun across the corpses. Every time he advanced, the alien army on the other side of Huangshitan retreated for more than a foot, as if he could not keep his safety even if he was separated by a water. At the end, the army of tens of thousands of people suddenly turned around, fled like a lifeless person, and scattered.

In this battle, except for the hundred vanguards who died under the word "Xuanxiao Eight Formation", the more than 10,000 enemy heads were all trampled on by their own troops during the retreat.The only one in the world is able to push the alien cavalry who is invincible and unable to fight back to such a situation.

When he was on a mission to the western front, he was fortunate to see an Eastern Army general in Huangshitan and was deeply shocked. He only had the four-character evaluation of the Han Pofans people.The Dugu family generals were very dissatisfied and thought they were to improve others' ambitions and destroy their own prestige. Aga listened with relish, and most of the time since then, he had kept his thoughts for a while.

From the battle of Huangshitan, we can see that the tiger coach's condensation technique is extremely domineering, and he is taking the strong path of hard locks. Even the sprint of the war horse can be blocked, which is really horrifying.Since he had a big gun that could not be broken, he had been able to practice defensive barriers that could not be broken. If he had not encountered a broken box that had all the strengths and was almost empty, it would have been not easy for Aga to win a small move.

The sword emperor Wu Dengyong's condensation and locking the veins is the most concise and dedicated thing that Xiao Jianzhi has seen in his life. He only locks his opponents, and even focuses on the flaws of defeating the enemy, not as good as others.The reason and open mind of Wu Dengyong are also in line with the same conscience, which shows his person.

Compared with ordinary martial artists, the realm of a peak-level master seems to be more reflective of his personality. Perhaps he is the inner self-improvement of the tiger and the resoluteness of the sword emperor, and Aga is useless and has no intention. Only by not paying attention to it can he surpass the limitations of the body and show his extraordinary ability.

(Is your self... water?)

Water is the softest part of the world and the strong part of the world; it is both quiet and violent, and can give birth to all things and is enough to destroy everything.The name of Ma Cannibal is very popular in the world. However, this beautiful girl who is surprisingly small is definitely not a boast. Her strength is tied with the three talents and five peaks. Looking at the world, there are only a few who can compete with each other, not including Xiao Jianzhi.

Your anger and hatred are too naked and have no intention of hiding.

The old man was concentrating on his internal strength and said these words smoothly and clearly without revealing the pain of sinking water and interrupting the lungs.In this way, how much anger can you be left when facing the enemy?

Silkworm's beautiful eyes were flowing, and a hint of mixed and slightly surprised praise passed by. Unexpectedly, he still had enough to speak, and he might have been excited by the old man's words. His eyes rolled and he smiled:

By comparison, your anger is too obscure.I have always been wondering that everyone in the world thinks that Dugu Yì died strangely, but you rebel until then... What is the famous "Long Pan" thinking over the years?

Xiao Jianzhi almost wanted to sneer, but the continuous strengthening of the locking power interfered with the internal breathing operation, which made people laugh.The old man trembled and turned over his right palm, revealing the abnormal horns in his palm.

...It takes time to find the truth.

The cunnibal's cunning smile condensed in an instant, but it was only in an instant; while raising his hand, the air flow in the room was loose, and the object drew a flat arc, clicking!It fell into a few cases, rolled twice, and stopped at the edge of the old man's palm. It was lined with white paper on the case, which was very similar to the object in the palm, as if it was different parts of the same thing, but lacked the relevant connections to be re-stitched.

If you asked Boy Yin to bring a broken tile, you wanted me to let him go, but I haven't settled the score with you yet.The silver-haired beauty hummed slightly from her nose, but there was no smile in her eyes.A boy named Xiao, you have to be smart and use such a trick to deceive people, but you will be very stupid.

It is not a good intention to quickly lift the locking of the meridians. The locked true qi suddenly falls into the confinement and flows back into the blood vessels of the meridians. It is like a sudden rise after kneeling for a long time. The oppressed feet are extremely sore and numb, and it is difficult to move for a while.

Xiao Jianzhi is old and his blood is not as tough as a boy, so the pain can be imagined.But the old man sat upright and pressed the tiles as fragments on the inkstone and printed them on the paved white paper. The other one was also made in the same way. He then took a pen to draw the missing part between the two stamps.

They are three overlapping arcs that symbolize water waves, with half a sun wheel floating on it; between the flowing water, there is a strange pattern that looks like a triangle or a non-triangle, with branches and joints growing everywhere, as if it is an elongated and inverted umbrella character.The fragment that the silkworm got was exactly the center of the branch.

This tile was accidentally obtained by me at a murder scene called Wujiazhuang.

The old man ignored the girl's threat, drew pictures in his hand, and said to himself.

In order to find out the disaster of the demon sword in the East China Sea, I went to every place where I was burned and killed, but it seemed that there was no grudge in the world. Most of them were done by the sword corpse, but there were also some.Wujiazhuang is one of them.

At that time, the alien race had retreated, but had not left the northern border. There were still scattered iron cavalry in the neighboring areas of the three roads and Beiguan, which was becoming increasingly difficult to predict. The war between the Central Tu was in full swing, and the heroes were seeking self-protection, or they wanted to compete for it, and had no time to look around. Taking advantage of the situation of robbery, there was no difference between the world and the temple, and there was no day and day. The demon sword was in chaos. This was the most eye-catching one. Many sects quietly exchanged their heads and enemies for several lifetimes and suddenly lost their old stakes, and they pushed the soldiers to fight and the disaster. There was no evidence of death, and no one could pursue them.

Wujiazhuang is located at the northern end of Donghai Road and is the sphere of influence of the 12 families in the Five Islands and Seven Villages. Although it has contacted martial arts, it is self-disciplined and low-key, and is not regarded as a gangster.

There are two hundred families outside the village, who are looking after Wu's family for generations to take care of. The four-character plaque in Wu Tanxian Township is hung high, which is quite evident. I have never heard of any enemies.

At that time, the Five Islands and Seven Villages were involved in a fierce battle with the demon sword Red Eye because of the Youshi Sect, the Wanli Feihuang and Fan Feiqiang. The Youshi Sect, which is powerful and can almost win the evil overlord, was against the Five Islands Qiying, who was rich and could compete with the country and dominate the Beiguan Goods. In the end, they fought both sides and both retreated from the cruel stage called Wulin.

More than a hundred mouths in Wu Tanxian Township were destroyed, and the residence was burned. Xiao Jian wrote a paper that was done by his red eyes, just as people at that time thought.If it were someone else, this matter might have been lost in the wilderness and weeds, and it would eventually be a lot of documents to suppress the case. However, Xiao Jianzhi abandoned the perfunctory yamen case file and visited the scene in person, and finally found out that something was wrong.

The Wu family members were killed by a quick sword, not only with sharp weapons, but also with even more ruthless people who took action. The sword pierced the throat and the heart, and there was no hesitation.Before collecting the corpses, I summoned the coroners from nearly three counties to investigate one by one, and finally concluded that the wounds of the fast sword left in the "Wu Tan Xianxiang" case were no different from the traces of the raging demon swords in the past. This was a carefully planned "hiding the leaves in the forest". Before and after this case, there were family tragedies led by the Ligu Demon Sword near the relevant geographical areas.

The silkworm's eyebrows raised slightly, and a light flashed through her beautiful eyes.

What happened before this was probably a coincidence, but the case afterwards...

It represents the slaughter of the Wu family manor, and the man who manipulates the demon sword may be the same as the one who controls the magic sword.At least, it can drive Li Ju to commit crimes near Wujiazhuang and cover up the sudden separation of this case.This is why I have always been upset about the Wu Tanxian Township case.The old man lowered his eyebrows and said solemnly:

Since the murderer is involved in the demon sword, why not just use the demon sword to destroy the immortal land and instead regard it as a suspicious soldier?It should be noted that at that time, there was a severe demonic disaster in the East China Sea. Often a demonic sword could touch several groups of people. For example, the great sects such as Jianqi Palace and Guanhai Tianmen could not be the only one. It was not surprising that the demonic sword was destroyed in just Wutan Xian Township. Why bother to go around in such a circle and do something to tie your hands and feet?

The silkworm girl's heart is like water essence, and she suddenly realized it after a slight change of thought.

It turns out that from then on, you can see that the demon sword and even the one who drives the demon sword are just weapons and methods, not the leader.Behind this set of killing weapons, there is another commander, and the picture must be beyond what you see in front of you.

Xiao Jianzhi smiled faintly.

I didn't think so thoroughly, but if I had doubts, I could no longer be satisfied with the "evidence" in front of me. I always had to think deeply about everything.Take out an old note from the cabinet and open it casually. The first few pages are dense small fly-headed calligraphy, one section in the east and the west, as if they only want to fill the void, it is not neat. The ink marks are thick and light, although they are both from the same person, they are not for a while.

Turning down, two tiles were marked with the same white paper as the one on the few, but the direction was completely wrong. Obviously, the old man had no idea about the totem of the tiles at that time. The blank space next to him was scribbled with charcoal branches, all of which were very different.

The girl had excellent eyesight and narrowed her beautiful eyes, as if she was looking at it with relish. She was about to stutter twice and commented on the famous painting skills of Xiao Lao Taicheng.

The old man saw through her attempt, coughed dryly, and flipped over it neatly.Next was a few frames of three-fold large picture, with steamed rice grains stuck to the inner page of the note. The bonding area showed that the flattened rice grains were exposed to the back of the paper, and there were traces of defilement by vegetable oil on the edges of the coarse paper. It was conceivable that Xiao Jianzhi was investigating the murder case and working hard all night, and he refused to waste time for a meal.

On the coarse paper, the floor plan of the garden house is painted, and the square and circumference are all exquisite, which is completely different from the imagination of the tiles on the previous page.

The silkworm's smile suddenly faded, as if it was touched, but after all, I had seen countless storms and waves, and cleverly shook it. I said: It seems that Kunpeng Academy does have some tricks. You are not very talented in painting, but you seem to be a craftsman.

If you have seen Zeng Gongliang, you should know that these words are not flattering, but tragic

The old man suppressed the bitter smile on the corner of his mouth, turned to the third frame of the drawing, pointed to a pavilion, flying bridge, and exquisite courtyard surrounded by curved water, and said calmly: From my perspective, the entire murder scene is the most strange here.There were only four corpses in the courtyard, but there was a fierce fight in the corpse area. The beams and pillars in the room were broken and the walls were crushed. It was extremely damaged, which was unique in the huge mansion.Suddenly he closed his mouth and stared at the tiny silver-haired beauty with bright eyes, as if a real sword was about to penetrate.

The murderer used a sword.

The sentence Xiao Jianzhi didn't say implies another meaning.

Although he is in contact with the world, he is not regarded as a man in the world, there are masters with profound internal strength and excellent palm skills. He is like cutting vegetables and melons, and is invincible. He encounters fierce resistance in the deepest part of the house and is very likely to be at a disadvantage.

If the quick sword succeeds, the room will be damaged at most one or two places.Xiao Jianpai pointed to the plan pattern with the human figure of a corpse and circled the damaged area with a red pen. His sharp sword-like vision captured the girl's expression change, while calmly explaining: Even if the scene was burned by a fire, many traces of human destruction could be seen. It was obvious that the murderer's swordsmanship was difficult to succeed in one blow. The people in the house had a numerical advantage. Over time, the murderer would inevitably be in trouble and dangerous.Move your fingertips to the porch:

There are many traces of chopping on the railing stones here, covering the entire corridor. If the murderer left the outside from the inside, the road to the attack would be too unsuccessful, and there was no need to take risks and go deeper. A more reasonable explanation is that he encountered a master in the house and was almost lost, leaving him when he fled.I turned to the back page casually and drew the foundation stone of the gallery with a ruler, recording every sword mark on it.

The silkworm gasped, and his expression suddenly became very complicated, astonished, and he couldn't help but admire him. He didn't expect that he would achieve this situation in time. He originally had a little frivolous and misty look slightly condensed, but it was much softer. He hesitated for a moment, and some words could not be said after all. He naturally turned away from his eyes. He lifted his small palm with mutton fat jade color casually, slashed a few times, and smiled at himself:

At first glance, it looks like Wu Ru’s sword technique, but it is not the same thing at all.How can this be considered simple and vigorous?It's so rough.

With the cultivation of Cannibal, he can take a look at it casually and restore the sword moves in his mind. Maybe even the mental method of the chariot can be accurately introduced, so why do you need to make a gesture?

The old man said indifferently without revealing her, saying:

I have roughly studied a few Confucian swords, but I still feel that it is not working.One day, inspiration suddenly came, and the suspect was that the murderer was not good at learning skills, but only the superficiality of Confucian sword art was not what he wanted.This person has no interest in the dialectics of the classics and the sympathy of heaven and man contained in the sword technique. What he wants is nothing but killing people.I thought he had not obtained the essence of the soul, so I might have removed the drought and preserved the essence of the man.

What a wonderful inference.After you said it, it seems like you have seen it with your own eyes.The silkworm pursed her lips and shrugged her shoulders, and returned to her elegance and charming look, as if she bit her lips and said with a squeamish look, and she narrowed her eyes and said: But this doesn't make sense. The murderer was at a disadvantage and fled in a hurry. Why did the fairyland ruin Zhurong again?

The man who bought the evil spirit to destroy the family finally took action.

Xiao Jianzhi pointed to the photo hall at the end of the corridor and explained one by one.Although three of the bodies were found in the backyard room, I poured vinegar on the ground of the fire site, and there was no blood solution. Instead, I found a large amount of blood in the hall. It can be seen that all four of them died here. Three of the bodies were dragged to the backyard to hide and arranged in the fire site later.

The silkworm stroking his hands and said: Tai Cheng is worthy of the name of the sky, and he is like a god in his judgment, as if he is seeing him in person.But based on this, there are other murderers, which is arbitrary. Could it be that there are no sword marks left on these corpses?

All the fatal wounds were cut into pieces by sharp weapons. It was true that they were sword marks.Xiao Jian stroked his beard and laughed.However, this technique that is more obvious is a bit clumsy. I guess the weapon that killed is not as long as the sword, but it is slightly thicker than the blade. If you push the sword and pull a transparent hole, you can't hide it. You have to cut a few more swords.As he said that, he raised an index finger and could not understand the meaning.

The silkworm girl was silent, but the smile on her pretty face was a little cold, and she looked very afraid of people.

Xiao Jianzhi seemed to want to wait for her to recover, so she wanted to continue speaking, but the girl raised her sharp eyes and rushed in with invisible pressure, without any intention of accepting the alms.The old man sighed in his heart.

...Another body was dragged outside the wall of the courtyard. This person had many scars on his body, and even the conspirator behind the scene could not kill him with one blow, but he was a hero.

Isn't it difficult to drag the four bodies on both sides?

To catch big fish, you must get good bait.Xiao Jianzhi's fingertips moved from the courtyard gate, the hall and the corridor to the backward courtyard, and clicked on the four corners of the courtyard and the pavilion in the middle.There were burnt unknown wooden pillars in these places. I dug the ground in the yard and found buried stones engraved with talismans, as well as corpses of chickens and dogs for live sacrifices.I have no research on the formation, and relying on evidence to follow the map, I finally found nothing; from this pomp, it is a blessing to be able to escape from the sky.After a moment of stopping, he said:

It’s not your fault to have a mindfulness or not.Before the meticulous conspiracy is arranged, even if there is the power of heaven, it is inevitable that there will be a time when it is difficult to turn the sky back.

The little silver-haired girl lowered her eyebrows and eyes, as if she had entered a meditation. After a few days, her curved eyelashes trembled a few times and said softly: The Six-Pole Dragon Slaying Formation, which was secretly taught by the Confucian Sect, is known to specialize in breaking the scale martial arts, and must be promoted by three, six, and nine. With the help of the formation, he wanted to do it with one person's strength, and his ambition was too great.

That formation failed to take me off, so I sacrificed my life, and finally injured him... Should I say that both sides were injured?Between killing me and snatching treasures, he chose to seize things.Over the years, I have always been thinking: One day, I will regret it if I teach him.As he said that, he kept his face tightly, bowed to the old man Yingying a few days later, and gave a solemn gift.

Xiao Jianzhi, I want to thank you very much. Thank you for burying the bodies of one hundred and thirty-seven people from Wujiazhuang. Thank you for taking justice for these miserable people who have never been together for life. You have never given up for thirty years. It was not until now that I realized that you were fighting Feng Dongyou's "White-haired Sword Reading" Youyunguan across the air and debating the various things about "Six Poles Sword Techniques", not for the dispute over the verbal battle, but for the sword marks on the gallery on that page.

The silver-haired girl once told Geng Zhao that she had buried her old friends and inspected her body, but she actually replaced Xiao Jianzhi with herself. She suffered a severe blow in Wutanxian Township. She finally dragged her life to escape. It was several years later that she crossed the sea from Xiaoming Island to return to Dongzhou.

The reason for this is that in addition to the lack of details to the teenager at that time, we must also consider the narrative patience of the silkworm's uncertainty and the relaxed and flexible dough, and of course, there is also the deep consciousness of the girl's regret and desire for not being able to bury her old friend with her own hands.

Xiao Jianzhi deeply understood that this kind of regret was hard to bear. He gave in and did not dare to accept the gift of Silkworm Lady.

It may also be because I failed in life, or I want to see Old Man You's angry look.

The girl was stunned. She didn't expect that he would also tell jokes, so she couldn't help but pursed her lips.

Silkworm is more than ten years older than you. I thank you boy, why are you embarrassed?Just accept it honestly.

The old man said happily: If you thank me, if you come up and beat me up, I am afraid I can't bear it.

I am worried that you kid will act recklessly and will give your life in vain. I will make a special reminder to teach you how powerful you are.The silkworm raised his thin willow eyebrows and his almond eyes slightly. Even the provocative words were not angry or angry, and his delicate and lazy nature was natural, which made people feel no disgusted.

Besides, Dugu Yì claims to be invincible, but his master's origin has always been a mystery. Although you are hiding the Wan'er of Kunpeng Academy, your order is destroyed, how can it be for a while?Since Jiazi, there has never been any decent figure in Kunpeng Academy. It is difficult to convince Xiao Yongchen, a "Dragon Pan" popped up for no reason.There are rumors that you two are actually taught by one teacher, one is from literature and one is practicing martial arts. On the other hand, Cannibal also wants to come and see what methods are you Xiao Xiao ticking and want to challenge the mastermind behind the level of the three talents and five peaks.

Xiao Jian stroked his beard and closed his eyes, smiling calmly.

Not to mention the late emperor's help, I have always had no wins and no wins. In most of my life, the three grand master-level battles I have seen were all on the list of the three talents and five peaks.One of them was a literary fight, but it was fine, but the other two were trying their best without reservation. They could only be said to be brilliant and rare and rare in a lifetime.

Silkworm is very interested.Who fights with whom?Seeing him laughing but didn't say anything, I guess the barrier was a must, and he snorted and said, "I think you must have the help of the boss. I will open the entrance to life and death, and you will see the mystery of the three or five halls?"She once secretly followed Gu Muyuan, but at the last moment he taught him to escape successfully. Although he had the advantage of the geographical advantage, he could not be ruled out like Li Hanyang and Dugu Ji. He had to break through another layer of window paper and he could become an ordinary person and enter a new martial arts realm.

Who knew that the old man spread his hands together.

...No, I am sure that I will never be able to beat these monsters in my life.With only your wishes, there were ten Xiao Jianzhi joining forces and they all killed them. The matter was just a matter of man.

Silkworm covered her mouth with a sniff, and her beautiful eyes, which were clearly black and white, were just coquettish. You, a thief boy, saw Xiao Jianzhi's palms still moving, his eyes were bright, without any teasing. His red smile froze on his pretty face, and his eyes suddenly became cold, and he snorted faintly: As long as you have the intention to die, you will fight to the death, and show off before you go back to your hometown? You are really not afraid of death, Xiao Jianzhu.

The old man smiled and said seriously: You entered the cabin and said you wanted to teach me a lesson. So what about now?

Don't say it, I really want to beat you now.The petite girl sneered.

But you can't, you still need me when it comes to exposing the conspiracy behind the scenes.The old man is not just taking advantage of the words and looks serious.The strategy is versatile, and there is no word "时" that means "时" ​​flows downward, and the wind produces fire. All of them are due to the arrival of momentum, and there is no one who goes against it.If you occupy the end of the momentum, you will be invincible. Even if you have the ability to move to heaven and go against the trend, how can you last long?

When Cannibal was shocked when he heard this, he still felt a little unhesitant and sneered: Then what kind of momentum are you in order to resist our gang of "monsters"?

Xiao Jianzhi said calmly: If you conspire with the "Quanyu", you will occupy the momentum.The demon sword caused a stir in the East China Sea, surrounded the Dharma Assembly, forced the phoenix chariot, and assassinated the general of the East... If the "Ancient Wood Kit" had not carried it, who would have burned the eyebrows?

I borrowed the original owner of his secret organization.

Since Geng revealed the true identity of Gu Muquan to her, Cannibal has been thinking about Xiao Jianzhi's purpose.

Having experienced the tragic destruction of the academic institution, the invasion of foreign races, and even the demon sword chaos and the war in the Yangtu, Xiao Jianzhi walked over in a sea of ​​corpses and blood. Although his virtue was respected by scholars all over the world, the girl did not suspect that he had ended up with a butcher knife when necessary, and would never be a mother-in-law.

The question is: Why did he do this?

At this point, the doubts were cleared. In addition to fishing out the people behind the scenes and having to stain blood with both hands, the old boy also planned to occupy the momentum of chaos and could lead to disasters at any time, and instead pour out the conspirators to protect themselves.

The conspirator behind the scenes seemed to have taken advantage of the hidden darkness, and interfered with Gu Muquan's plan everywhere, but in fact he was drinking poison to quench his thirst. The bigger the Gu Muquan, the deeper the hell, the more he rolled him. If Xiao Jianzhu was unable to be good in the end, how could Quan Yu stay out of the matter and be spotless?

(How long ago...has he started planning all this? When did he know the identity of the person behind the scenes, and what kind of thoughts he was holding, staring quietly until the moment when the picture was about to be revealed?)

The silkworm squinted his eyes and suddenly realized that this martial arts skills are not as good as his, and his age is not as good as his, and his youth is not as good as his. Only the unscrupulous half-aged man who has been riding for a long time seems to have become less clear and transparent, and can be seen through at a glance.The old man just quietly flipped his handwritten, pushed forward the page with the mulberry wood yin emblem, raised his eyes that were as deep as spiders, and said in a deep voice:

I found this "jianmu" pattern representing mulberry wood yin from ancient books, and I also know that the masters of the mulberry wood yin all used the "Ma Silkworm Girl" as their name to supervise the martial arts world in the East China Sea, but they could not easily interfere.The tiles carved on the tiles in Wutanxian Township are reflected on the building wood on the sunrise on the sea. From this we can see that it is a vein of the mulberry wood.

The silkworm's magic light suddenly appeared and suddenly said: You held the Seven Mysteries Conference to find me.

Xiaoming Island is known as a fairyland outside the world. I am not even sure whether it is an island. Instead of touching the elephant by blind people, it is better to invite you to come.Xiao Jian touched the paper and said softly: I handed over the tiles to Yinkeng, and they were set up today.The siege and killing of the masters of Sancai and Wufeng is meaningless. I can spend thirty years of open and secret investigations, vaguely depicting the outline of the murderer, but I cannot rectify him. For this reason, I need you.

It is said that Dugu Yì's death was due to a carefully arranged assassination.With your wisdom, can't you draw a formation that specializes in killing peak-level masters?

The old man smiled bitterly to hide the regret and regret that flashed between his eyebrows and could not bear it.

If it weren't for the heavenly tribulation, no formation could kill him. He said in a low voice: Over the years, I have never given up on the idea of ​​revenge with my own hands, but the facts are right in front of me. Only the peak masters can be killed. I originally wanted to go through Youyunguan and You's old man to climb a bride, and ask Gu Yue, the middle school leader of Fengyi Mountain, to take the horse to deal with it, or lead this guy to Nanling; if this plan fails, I will consider the old 17 who lives in seclusion in Baicheng Mountain... But the situation is completely different at this time.

The silkworm suddenly understood the meaning of the words.

...and that guy doesn't know?

And that guy doesn't know.

This is why Xiao Jianzhi dared to be with the conspirators for a while.

As a peak master, that person understands that no matter where the appointment is or who has made an appointment, there are only a few people in today's world who can threaten their lives. It is precisely because his opponent is Long Pan, a military advisor who is unborn, will not act rashly.With that guy's martial arts, he wanted to kill Xiao Jianzhi and could take his life at any time. He would not be able to commit crimes in broad daylight in such a public place as Qiushui Pavilion.Therefore, Xiao Jianzhi was confident and fearless.

Temptation, that is the trick of your scholars and corrupt scholars.The girl couldn't help but sneer:

Canniang is from the world, and the world is in trouble.Why don’t I go to Mangshan now and glar at me, so as to save these boring time?I can bring you and your disabled friend hiding at the bottom of the valley.

Xiao Jianzhi's mouth raised slightly, and a cold smile appeared. Although he lowered his eyebrows and eyes, he somehow gave people a feeling of fatigue and desolation.

I lived in a daze before I was twenty, and my life didn't begin until I met someone.In the next twenty years, I followed him to fight and made countless contributions and made great achievements. My reputation was well known to the world. It should be the most exciting part of my life.What’s strange is that this period of glory did not leave anything for me, and it also made me lose my most important friend.

In order not to be hollowed out by regret, I buried myself in studying all kinds of things that you can't imagine. The more I studied, the more I discovered the clues and truths I had never noticed in the past, and then I realized my ignorance.If I had already been in Fuding Villa, I had discovered something strange and listened to the words of the owner of Qiu Manor, would everything be different?

The girl didn't know what Fuding Villa had to do with him, so she could only listen to his murmuring quietly.

However, Xiao Jianzhi did not allow himself to drown. He came back to his senses in an instant and raised his sharp and true sword-like eyes.

Now I only believe in evidence. This is the only thing I have grasped in my life at this point. Apart from that, I am just confused.Therefore, I made up my mind that if the evidence was not conclusive, I would never do it easily; I would like that guy to die speechlessly and die under the ironclad evidence!