Chapter 939: Discord Meter!
"The young master of the southern faction is dead, the mission is complete!"
When this sentence came out of the mouth of the ghost face, the cold faces of everyone in the Blood Killing Hall showed a touch of joy, and many people were even more relieved and breathed a long sigh of relief.
This young master of the Southern Sect was really too difficult, they paid the price of more than 20 lives to kill that young man, which can be described as a heavy loss!
The ghost face is even more fluctuating, and it is difficult to calm down. This young master of the southern faction struck like a tornado, defeated Chen Shaocong, and sank all the more than 60 warships of the northern faction, and captured the poisonous king of Jinshanjiao, Ronglu! and the 50 tons of munitions......
The northern faction can be said to have suffered heavy losses and hurt its vitality.
As Wang Feng's series of glorious deeds spread, the morale of the southern faction soared, and there were already signs of rising! All the bigwigs of the northern faction couldn't sit still, and vowed to get rid of the new master of the southern faction!
This arduous and important task fell on the body of Ghost Face, the king of killers, who was ordered to be in danger, carefully arranged, and used the emotions of the people of the southern faction to lure Wang Feng into the game, and the conspiracy was interspersed with yang conspiracy, which can be called a perfect killing game.
Although there were some twists and turns in the process, fortunately, it was successful, and the young master of the Southern Sect was successfully killed by him!
was shot in the heart and fell into a waterhole from the top of a mountain more than fifty meters high, and the young master of the southern faction had no chance of surviving at all. Therefore, the ghost face judged that the southern lord was dead!
"Wang Feng is just a meteor after all, although it bursts out with brilliant light across the sky, it is just a moment of amazement. In the end, dust will return to dust, earth will return to earth, the sky will destroy the southern faction, and my northern faction should be prosperous! The time to unify a thousand gates is almost coming!"
Ghost Face put his hands behind his back, looked into the distance, and sighed with emotion.
"Yes, Hall Master, the South Lord is dead, and the biggest enemy of my Northern Sect no longer exists. When Tang Xian'er announces her withdrawal from the Southern Sect, it will be the day when we will unify a thousand sects!" said one person.
The rest of the people echoed each other, and the venue was full of joy. They killed the Southern Lord, which is a great achievement, and they can receive a rich reward when they go back!
Only Yan Wuxian was a little unhappy, because his eighth true form had not yet returned, and the ghost face had already started. However, he can't say anything in this situation, Wu Qifeng has already led the soldiers to climb the mountain, the situation is too urgent to delay any longer!
"Wu Qifeng has already climbed the mountain, everyone acted quickly, collected the bodies of the dead brothers, and left quickly. The ghost drank in front of the crowd.
"In addition, drag Ma Wenchao and Lu Wu's brothers, and also inform them, don't fall in love with the war, evacuate immediately!"
"Yes, Hall Master!"
Dozens of men in black immediately moved into action.
"Brother Ghost Face, I think it's better to go down to the waterhole to take a look at Wang Feng's corpse. Yan Wuxian suddenly stepped forward and said.
The ghost face squinted slightly, in fact, there was no need, Wang Feng would definitely die. Of course, it is very important to identify the body, but Wu Qifeng has already led the crowd up the mountain, if they run to the bottom of the waterhole to find Wang Feng's body, they are likely to collide with Wu Qifeng, then they will not be able to leave!
Yan Wuxian must understand this simple truth, the reason why he said this, Ghost Face felt that he wanted to get back the eighth true form diagram from Wang Feng!
"Okay, let's go two of us, quickly go down the mountain and search for Wang Feng's body!" Ghost Face said decisively after a little thought, he knew that the eighth true form was the ancestral treasure of the Yan family, if he didn't accompany him to look for it, Yan Wuxian would definitely be disgusted.
Now that the Northern Sect and the Overseas Hidden Sect are in a period of friendly cooperation, he doesn't want to offend this deputy master, so he simply accompanies him to look for it. With the kung fu of the two of them, as long as they act carefully, it is estimated that Wu Qifeng will not be able to find them!
"Ghost head, you collect the corpses of your brothers and immediately retreat along the pre-designed route, I and the Yanmen Lord will go down to find Wang Feng's corpse, you don't have to wait for us. The ghost said to the man in black beside him.
"Yes, Master. ”
Then, Ghost Face and Yan Wuxian rushed along a road down the mountain towards the waterhole below.
But just a few steps away, a strong sound of breaking the air sounded, as if tearing open the air and making a sharp chirp.
The two feather arrows shot towards the heads of Yan Wuxian and Ghost Face like lightning.
"Be careful!"
"Be careful!"
The two of them shouted at the same time, the ghost face used the swimming fish body method, and Yan Wuxian used the close end of the world body method, all of which dodged this fatal arrow!
"Who is it? stand up for Lao Tzu!" Yan Wuxian was furious, the arrow just now was really too insidious, and it was fast and accurate when they were most defenseless, and the angle was tricky. If he hadn't known how to swallow the body method, that arrow just now would probably kill him!
In his rage, a young man with a bow in his right hand appeared. His body was as straight as a javelin, his back was as straight as a pine, his momentum was as strong as the sun, and his eyes were as bright as cold stars under his sword eyebrows, staring coldly at the two ghost-faced people.
"It's you, Jiang Li!" A look of surprise crossed the ghost face's eyes, and said, "You fell into my ghost rope hand, you actually woke up so quickly, it's amazing!"
"Don't talk nonsense, where is my young master?" Jiang Li's eyes were indifferent, and he pointed at the ghost face with a longbow in his hand.
"Young Master of the Southern Sect?" The ghost looked at the young man in front of him, rolled his eyes, and said with a smile: "Your young master has been killed by me-"
He pointed to the waterhole below, "Wang Feng was shot in the heart and fell into the waterhole, and it is estimated that he has been smashed into minced meat." ”
Hearing this, Jiang Li's complexion suddenly changed drastically, but immediately he bent his bow and arrows, and shouted: "You are lying to me, my young master is a wise and martial person, how can he be killed by someone like you?"
As he spoke, Jiang Li had already drawn his bow to the fullest, and the tips of the five feather arrows were all aimed at the ghost face!
The ghost face said with a smile: "I'm telling the truth, all the people around me have seen it, I don't believe you ask Brother Yan next to me." He is the deputy master of the overseas hidden door, and he will not lie and deceive people. ”
Jiang Li's slightly puzzled gaze fell on Yan Wuxi.
Yan Wuxian nodded with a sneer: "Yes, Wang Feng is dead, I saw with my own eyes, the body is in the pool below." ”
Jiang Li's eyes stared at Yan Wu's eyes like wolf eyes, and he didn't notice the slightest mistake, as if what they said was not a lie.
Jiang Xuan tightened, let go of the bowstring in his hand, and shouted around: "Young master, young master-"
"Young master, where are you?"
……
However, only his echo could be heard quietly, and Jiang Li did not get any response.
His mind buzzed, and his whole body trembled, could it be...... Could it be that something really happened to the young master?
"No, no!"
Jiang Li's eyes were red, and he roared, yesterday's oath was still in his ears, and he would never live up to my lord!
But today, the young master died in an accident?
Jiang Li couldn't accept the whole fact, yelled, and immediately rushed towards the waterhole below the mountain like crazy.
Looking at Jiang Li's figure, Yan Wuxian smiled coldly, took out a silver glittering pistol from his arms, and said, "Brother Ghost Face, this guy is in the same group as Wang Feng, I'll send him on his way!"
Yan Wuxian aimed at Jiang Li's back, and was about to pull the trigger, but was stopped by the ghost face.
"Brother Yan, don't touch him. Ghostface said.
"Why?" Yan was stunned.
"Because he is a rare talent, his future achievements are immeasurable!" said Ghostface.
Yan Wuxian frowned and said, "Because of this, we have to get rid of him even more, he is a member of the Southern Sect!"
"Hahaha......" Ghost Face smiled and said, "Now he is from the Southern Faction, but soon he will not be there, I want to take Jiang Li under my command and serve the Northern Faction." ”
"Brother Ghost Face, you ......" Yan Wuxian scratched his head, not understanding what Ghost Face meant.
The ghost face smiled and said, "Brother Yan, do you know how Zhuge Liang accepted Jiang Wei?"
Yan Wuxian was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Discord plan!"
"Not bad. The ghost face nodded, and a pair of old eyes shone with the light of wisdom, "We will use the discord to subdue Jiang Li!"
The second monk Yan Wuxian was puzzled: "Brother Ghost Face, I still don't understand." ”
The ghost took a step forward and said in a low voice: "We can blame Jiang Li for the death of the young master of the Southern Sect...... All it takes is so...... In the end, Jiang Li had no place in the southern faction, everyone rebelled and left, and everyone in the southern faction wanted to put him to death. We'll save his life then, hehe......"
"Clever plan, what a clever plan, Brother Ghost Face is really a god!" Yan Wuxian gave a thumbs up and said with admiration.
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