Zhao Weisong saw that Chu Wu had been tricked, and said angrily: "The Divine Foot Sect is a big sect in the rivers and lakes, and with such a despicable trick, even the Gu Sect may not be so secretive!"

The fat man grinned and said, "Zhao Jianzong's words are very wrong, these are the masters of the original Gu Sect. ”

Zhao Weisong didn't want to watch Chu Wu die, but he knew that it was difficult to defeat the others, and even if he rushed over, it would be tantamount to sending him to death, not to mention that the fat man thought that he had invited a poison master from the Gu Sect, and the secret arrow was difficult to prevent, and there was no chance of winning, which showed that the Divine Foot Sect was planning to seek the position of the leader of the Southern Alliance, and it was bound to win.

The fat man arched his hand and said: "Zhao Jianzong just wanted to know my identity, since our Divine Foot Sect has the sincerity to form an alliance with His Majesty, I might as well say bluntly, under the Lower Divine Foot Sect Qingchuan Dharma Protector Lower Guangjue, a nameless junior, I hope that Zhao Jianzong will help me more." ”

Zhao Weisong has heard of You Guangjue's name, it is rumored that he is a dashing and handsome son, who often enters the house when he is young, and does some tricks of picking flowers and stealing his heart, and is despised, but now he has become this fat and greasy market businessman, and he can't tell whether he is an impostor or another famous.

"The Divine Foot Sect and the Gu Sect have merged?" Zhao Weisong saw that the Gu Sect had dispatched so many masters, which showed that he was a strong supporter of the Divine Foot Sect, and even one sect was notorious and left behind, even if it was a confluence, it would not be strange, so he asked.

You Guangjue did not change the smile on his face, and said: "Exactly, this is a major event that the two factions want to announce on Xuanyuan Peak, but I didn't expect Zhao Jianzong to guess it, so I won't hide it." "He is bound to win Zhao Weisong, but he really can't do it, and there are many masters present, so he killed these three people, so there is no need to hide it.

Ling Yun hid behind the shadow wall, glanced down at the little girl, and said in his heart: "The Divine Foot Sect has great ambitions this time, and wants to win the throne of the Southern Realm Alliance in the Immortal Cultivation Conference, but I don't know why I can't get along with this little girl, is she the daughter of an important person who has a lot to do with the Divine Foot Sect? She herself said that her father and grandmother were killed, is it because she opposes the merger of the two sects?"

Zhao Weisong sneered a few times and said: "I naturally support the two sects to become the leaders of the Southern Realm Alliance, but whether they can sit on the throne in the end is not something I can decide." ”

"This is natural, just a word of support from Zhao Jianzong is enough, whether to sit on the throne or not, it depends on our own ability. You Guangjue smiled and said, "This pill, I wonder if the Sword Sect is willing to take it quickly?"

Zhao Weisong looked at Chu Wu, who was besieged, and was silent.

Chu Wu shouted: "Master Zhao, even if you escape, I will die when I die, and the foundation of the restoration of the Great Qi is on your shoulders, you can't take this pill, so as not to drive the villain to the big thing!"

A black shadow took out thorn hemp and stabbed him in many places all over his body, Chu Wu only felt that his mouth and tongue were numb, his whole body was sore, and he was unable to support it, and he couldn't shout anymore.

You Guangjue laughed and said: "Zhao Jianzong is an understanding person, why hesitate so much, the Divine Foot Sect is invincible in the world, and if you want to escape, you can't escape, if you want to fight, so many masters are accompanied, you may not have a few lives to play, you have to make swords face each other, and you are in a mess, are you willing to be stuffed into this pill, it is too indecent, and it insults the reputation of the world's number one swordsman for no reason." ”

Zhao Weisong didn't know that what he said was the truth, when he talked about the sword twenty years ago, he defeated the Xishu sword god and won the false name of the world's first swordsman, in fact, there are talented people in the country, these more than ten years, in the Hou Mansion as a guest, like a sweaty BMW raised in the stable of the rich, eating fine grain and grass, can not gallop a few times a year, and gradually wasted a few successes, although the one-to-one sword competition is still the world can match the few people, but in the face of more than ten masters, you also need to always beware of hidden arrows, so that he knows that there is little chance of winning.

Zhao Weisong had already passed the state of mind of a hot-blooded young man, became more mature, steady, and good at calculating, weighed the pros and cons, and said lightly: "After taking this pill, I will be willing to be driven by your sect, it will not benefit me at all, why should I obey? Even if I can't kill all the masters today, if I fight hard and kill six, the rest will all be seriously injured, it may not be impossible." Losing so many masters overnight, your sect's plan to win the leader of the Southern Territory Alliance was completely frustrated. ”

You Guangjue knew that Zhao Weisong was superbly powerful with a sword, and he had blinded the eyes of eight masters with a sword, so once the sword fought, it would definitely suffer great losses, and he had always wanted to use psychological warfare to persuade this stubborn Sword Sect who was unwilling to give in, but now seeing that he was still unconvinced, he smiled slightly, and said: "Zhao Jianzong came to this Xianmen Mansion in addition to encircling the forces that rebelled against the imperial court, and there was another purpose that could not be used by outsiders, right?"

Zhao Weisong was shocked in his heart, and pretended to be calm on the surface: "Oh?

"It may not be a lover, but it must be someone important that you want to meet. You Guangjue's face was full of greasy and smug smiles.

Zhao Weisong laughed and said: "For Zhao, the only important person in this world is my wife, there is no second person who can be called important in the Xianmen Mansion, I don't know what is important to the important person you said?"

You Guangjue chanted loudly: "Hu'er will exchange for fine wine!"

Zhao Weisong's face changed slightly, he forcibly calmed down, and said strangely in his heart: "How could he know this sentence......

You Guangjue showed an indescribable smile on his face, a little sarcastic in his smugness, and said, "Do you still need me to read the next sentence?"

"Isn't this the "Will Enter the Wine" by Li Bai, a generation of poet immortals, Hu'er will exchange for fine wine, and sell eternal sorrow with you! These two sentences have been sung through the ages, and they are popular, and the next sentence is known to everyone, even if you read it, what's so strange!" Ding Zizhen didn't understand what it meant, and said.

You Guangjue smiled and said, "So far, do you still have a hard mouth?"

Zhao Weisong was silent, hoping that he was a chaotic sentence.

"If you don't break Loulan, you won't return it!" You Guangjue continued to chant loudly.

Zhao Weisong frowned, knowing that something was wrong, I was afraid that the messenger sent by the eldest lady of the Hong family had been captured by the Divine Foot Sect.

After the Hou Mansion raided her home, Hong Jingyao, the eldest lady of the Hong family, fled to the northwest and did not know the news. He escorted the young master to the south to escape, the officers and soldiers chased all the way, and when they fled to the southwest of Guizhou, they met the messenger sent by Hong Jingyao, and agreed with the messenger on the next meeting and the place, because Hong Jingxiao insisted on coming to Jingnan County to rescue Ziruo at that time, so he agreed to meet in Jingnan at midnight in January, because the streets were sparsely populated in the middle of the night, and the people wandering on the street were not beggars, or messengers.

The first sentence of the cut sentence is "Hu'er will exchange for fine wine", and the last sentence is "If Loulan is not broken, it will not be returned", this information is only known to Zhao Weisong and the messenger, and even Hong Jingxiao has not been told.

Thinking of the heavy siege of Shenlong Village by the officials and troops, there are more than 10,000 people, guarding every exit under the mountain, fortunately, there are many springs on the mountain, there is arable land to grow grain, even if it is surrounded for a year and a half, there will be no problem.

What haunts Zhao Weisong's heart is always the January period when the time is approaching, and the messenger sent by Hong Jingyao will come to Jingnan County, how to go over to answer, this is his biggest headache.

Zhao Weisong discussed this matter with Wei Huanlong, the owner of the village, and mentioned that he wanted to go down the mountain to participate in the immortal cultivation conference, but the owner of the village did not support it, for fear of attracting officials and soldiers, and it was inevitable that he would die in the city.

Zhao Weisong made up his mind, pretended to be a peasant man, and fell with a rope from the cliff of the back mountain, where the officers and soldiers thought it was a desperate place, the moat could not escape, the fortification was weak, and there were only dozens of officers and soldiers, who lived day and night in the long grass full of mosquitoes, and complained very deeply, and it was expected that no one could fall from the cliff and neglect to defend.

Zhao Weisong originally only wanted to enter the city with Chu Wu and the others, but Ding Zizhen claimed to be familiar with the surrounding terrain, and it would be more convenient if he went together.

Zhao Weisong was the first to be lowered off the cliff by a rope and came to the ground, and the officers and soldiers found that a person suddenly appeared and rushed to meet the battle.

The sword light flickered, the sharp sword blade swept by, and bright red blood dripped from the blade, and dozens of officers and soldiers died in an instant.

Chu Wu also came to the bottom of the mountain at this moment, and the last one to hang down the rope was Ding Zizhen, and the three of them snatched the horses of the official army, passed through the green rice fields, and rushed to Jingnan County along the remote mountain road, which was late at night.

The three of them didn't dare to stay in the store, for fear that their identities would be recognized, so they bent down and hid in a dilapidated house, avoided the heavy rain, and traveled late at night, just to find someone to meet, but they didn't expect to be entangled by more than a dozen masters of the Divine Foot Sect and couldn't get out.