183 Secret Calculation

Wuyu is back, dressed in wolf bèi, and his white shirt is covered with dust and blood.

"Senior Brother Wuyu-" Ai'er saw it from afar, and rushed over like a gust of wind, looking at Wuyu anxiously. Standing proudly on the top of Qiong Mountain, when did the fishless boy ever be like this? Even in the prison of the Criminal Department, his demeanor is still the same, and he is not stained with any dust.

"I'm fine, let's talk about it when I get inside."

When Ran Zhirou came out of the back room, she saw Wuyu walking with some heavy steps, refused Ai'er's support, and walked back to the house step by step.

"Senior brother, what's going on?"

"Senior Brother Wuyu-" Shao Ai looked at the blood on Wuyu's body with tears in his eyes, Senior Brother Wuyu, is it hurt?

"Don't worry, it's not my blood."

After entering the house, Wuyu changed his clothes, took two more rotary gold pills, and then walked outside.

"Senior brother, have you been ambushed by someone else?" In a situation like this, you can see that Wuyu must have experienced a very tragic battle before. To be able to force Wuyu to this part, the other party must have dispatched a lot of people, and each of them is a master.

"Hmm."

"Do you know who the other person is?"

"Wudang Shaolin Huashan Kongtong, there are people from all sects."

"What?" Ran Zhirou and Shao Ai were both shocked, "In vain, they are called famous and decent, and they actually do such a despicable thing...... Wait a minute! It's impossible, they are famous and decent, even if they really want to be the leader of this martial arts alliance again, it is impossible to assassinate their senior brother in a grand manner, and several major sects have come together. Even if the senior brother really did what they wanted, there was no way to be the leader of this martial arts alliance, and they had several major sects, and they would not be able to share the position of this alliance leader. ”

Ran Zhirou soon realized that there was a problem with this, these famous and decent families, although there were some hypocrites, but they would not disregard their own face and make such assassinations. What's more, it is still open-minded, this trick is too clumsy, and it looks like someone else is fake.

"These people are indeed using the kung fu of these sects, and I also recognize two of them."

"Which two?"

"One is the Baoguang master of Shaolin Temple, who has practiced the dragon claw hand perfectly, and has at least fifty years of upward skills." Wuyu said lightly.

When he spoke of the dragon claw hand, there was a hint of respect in his eyes. The dragon claw hand is the mastery of the Shaolin Temple, and it is also the best trick in this martial arts, and he also had the idea of wanting to see the dragon claw hand of the Shaolin Temple, but he has been suffering from no chance. Master has always been friends with several major sects, and it is impossible for him to do something rashly to come to the door to challenge. I didn't expect to see the dragon claw hand in this situation.

Shaolin is a master, and it deserves its name.

"Master Baoguang of the Southern Shaolin Temple, according to legend, he is a famous monk with profound Buddhism, how could he do such an assassination?"

Wuyu shook his head, he couldn't figure out these things. But he was sure that the man was a treasure. Because one year, the master took him to the Shaolin Temple, and it was this Baoguang master who entertained them. He distinctly remembered his voice, and the inch-long old scar on the back of his hand. Coupled with the dragon claw hand, Baoguang and his people, it is undoubtedly decided.

"Who else is it?"

"It's a pure void Taoist in Wudang."

"Qingxu Daoist people have been extinct in the rivers and lakes for 20 years, who would have thought that they would appear here." Most people in the rivers and lakes thought that the Qingxu Daoist was dead. According to legend, he originally took over as the head of Wudang, but it was only because Qingxu Daoist people have always been lazy and casual and have no intention of being in charge, so his junior brother Qingchen is in charge of Wudang Portal. In terms of qualifications, Qingchen is far inferior to Qingxu, but whether it is martial arts or fame, Qingchen is above Qingxu. Because Qingchen has a strong personality and is rigorous, he is very kind to his subordinates or to his colleagues in the rivers and lakes. Compared with the purity of self-will, Qingchen is indeed more respected by martial arts people.

"Senior brother encountered these two people at the same time today?" It is indeed a blessing in misfortune that the senior brother can come back safely. With their martial arts, even if they are senior brothers, they may not be opponents. What's more, from Senior Brother's previous words, I also know that there are many other masters who come with them. The martial arts of those people will not be much lower than these two.

And the fishless wolf bèi, it is not surprising at all.

"In addition to these two, there are six top players. I used the flying fish sword technique taught by my master to beat them by one and a half moves. But this set of swordsmanship also damaged my internal organs. ”

The Flying Fish Sword Technique, which is the same as the Lei Gong Sword Technique, is also a very powerful sword technique. It's just that the flying fish swordsmanship is much more elegant and agile than the fierceness of Lei Gong's swordsmanship, making it fluttery like a fairy, which is very beautiful.

It stands to reason that it would be more appropriate for the two of them to exchange the swordsmanship, but neither of them had this intention. Wuyu had no intention of learning Lei Gong's swordsmanship, and Ran Zhirou didn't think about learning the flying fish swordsmanship. These two swordsmanship seem a little inappropriate at first glance, but when they are really used, there is a subtle fit and beauty.

"Senior brother, with your current body, there is no way to cope with tomorrow's martial arts conference."

Wuyu was silent, and after a while, he said, "I will do my best." "Don't say that he just suffered internal injuries, even if he loses half his life, he will not miss the appointment.

It seems that those people already knew the temperament of the senior brother, and they wanted to get rid of the senior brother in one fell swoop by using tomorrow's martial arts conference. Their purpose today is not to kill the senior brother, but to make him injured and let him lose his internal strength, so that even if he loses tomorrow, Wuyu has nothing to say, and he will not be suspected and held accountable by other martial arts people.

After all, this is Qiongshan, and it is impossible for them to kill people in this place openly, but in the ring of the martial arts conference, in front of the collective martial arts people, they will defeat Wuyu, then the situation will be different. In this way, not only in addition to the powerful opponent of Wuyu, but also for tomorrow's opponent, it is a very cost-effective thing from any point of view.

In this way, this matter is also inseparable from the Huashan faction?

Ran Zhirou's eyes darkened, tomorrow's martial arts conference cannot afford to be lost, she will not let them succeed, let alone let her senior brother go to the ring in such a dangerous situation.

It's just that although Qiongshan doesn't dare to say that it is heavily guarded, it's not that these people can do whatever they want. How did the other party find the next phone meeting, and how did they make sure that they were not discovered by others?

Ran Zhirou knew that Wuyu would practice swords at the Houshan Waterfall on weekdays. The mountain behind Qiongshan has always been exempt from entry for idlers. There are also people who have broken in, but these people are all rejected by the formation on the mountain. How did these people get in, not only breaking into the back mountain without permission, but also attacking the big disciples of Qiongshan?

Ran Zhirou couldn't figure out these things.

But now, these are not important, the important thing is tomorrow's competition.

"Senior brother, tomorrow's fight, I'll go for you, okay?"

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Wuyu looked displeased, such a thing, it was wrong to mention it in front of him.

"Senior brother, I'm not talking nonsense, I mean it really. You have suffered internal injuries, and those people in tomorrow's martial arts competition will definitely take advantage of the situation to squeeze you out of this martial arts conference. Moreover, with your current body, if the opponent drags into a protracted battle or plays a heavy hand, you are likely to cause irreparable trauma. ”

"Even so, I don't need someone else to fight for me." This kind of thing is simply an insult to Wuyu, and he would rather die in the ring than accept such a thing.

"Senior brother, there is something I want to sue you." Ran Zhirou took a deep breath and told Wuyu all the discoveries he had found in the Han study today, and after Wuyu heard it, his face was cold, but he didn't say anything.

Probably he also vaguely felt it, after all, from the beginning of the martial arts conference to the present, many things have been too coincidental.

"Even if what my junior sister said is true, those people are really going to be unfavorable to me, and I still have to fight myself in the ring tomorrow."

No one dares to calculate him. Since those people dare to offend him, his sword will not show mercy. And Wuyu, he wants to collect debts, and he has never asked others to help.

"Senior brother, it's okay if you don't be so reckless, if you hadn't suffered such serious internal injuries, I wouldn't have mentioned this matter. You can rest here in peace, I will give you a fight, I promise, I will never disgrace your name, and I will definitely pay attention to proportion, so that no one will find a flaw. ”

"Don't mention it again, if you mention it again, let me out!"

"Senior brother!"

Ai'er, who had been staying by the side, not moving and just staring at the wound on Wuyu's body, spoke, she walked to Wuyu's side, squatted down, and lay on Wuyu's lap.

"Senior Brother Wuyu, you just promise the little master, don't go to tomorrow's competition, okay?" The ambitions of those people are obvious, and they are all coming for Senior Brother Wuyu, and the current situation is too unfavorable for him. There is only one person in Senior Brother Wuyu, and there are countless masters on their side, and if this continues, Senior Brother Wuyu will be dragged down by them sooner or later.

Wuyu looked at the little rabbit lying on his lap a little dazed, and did not wave her away, just turned his head and said nothing.

Even if his heart is no longer as calm as before, his eyes are still resolute, and there is no sign of relenting.

Ran Zhirou and Ai'er both thought of it, this is Wuyu, Wuyu has his own principles, even if you put the sword on his neck, he will not waver in the slightest.

"Little master, what should I do tomorrow, Senior Brother Wuyu insists on going by himself-" Shao Ai and Ran Zhirou came out of Wuyu's room and let him concentrate on healing.

"I don't know what to do, my brother is stubborn, and no one can say that he can't be moved." Ran Zhirou also had a headache, she knew that her senior brother was not easy to convince, how could she know that it would be so difficult. But if you want to say a way, it's not nothing, as early as when she decided to fight for Wuyu, she thought of the worst and most helpless way.

"Ai'er, do you want to let your senior brother be safe?"

"Of course I do, little master!" There is no one more than her, who hopes that Senior Brother Wuyu will be fine. Even if she was asked to die the next moment, she hoped that Senior Brother Wuyu would be safe and sound.

"Then Ai'er do me a favor, I have a way to make my senior brother unable to attend tomorrow's martial arts conference?"

"Could it be that the little master wants to ......"

"If you don't want my brother to hear it, just shut up for me." Ran Zhirou anxiously covered Ai'er's wide open mouth, while Ai'er fluttered and opened her eyes wide, and after hearing Ran Zhirou's words, she nodded knowingly and winked at her.

"But when Senior Brother Wuyu wakes up, he will scold us to death."

"Do you want us to be scolded to death by Senior Brother, or do you want Senior Brother to take the risk of participating in the martial arts conference?"

There is no need to think about this question, Ai'er chose the former without hesitation. Even if Senior Brother Wuyu woke up and was so angry that he wanted to kill them, they were willing to bear it.

Now that the decision has been made, Ran Zhirou went to the library to find the secret that could make her look like a man, and the matter here was handed over to Ai'er.

Fortunately, the senior brother has never been defensive against Ai'er, and it is not difficult for Ai'er to let him sleep.

The martial arts conference is tomorrow, and they can do it tomorrow morning.

That secret book, Ran Zhirou hasn't figured out a few places yet, there is only one night, she has to hurry. In addition, she also has to study Huashan's swordsmanship, since she is out in person, there can be no accidents, and she must be completely sure to deal with him. It doesn't matter if she loses, she can't ruin her senior brother's reputation, and she can't let those Xiaoxiao succeed.

This night, Ran Zhirou slept in the library pavilion, read the secret book in the first half of the night, and turned over the sword book of Huashan again. Hua Shan's swordsmanship is indeed difficult to deal with, but when it comes to the real competition, she may not be inferior. In this library pavilion, there are also dismantling the swordsmanship of various sects written by the predecessors. Ran Zhirou also remembered them one by one in her heart, and by the way, she made a gesture with her fingers, she hadn't fought with a master for a long time, and Ran Zhirou was a little nervous. However, these days, she practiced her swordsmanship diligently every day, picking up all the swordsmanship and moves she had put down in the past one by one, and she was not afraid that the kung fu she had learned would rust.

There were still two hours before dawn, Ran Zhirou pillowed her head with a secret note, Xiangxiang slept for a while, nourished her spirits, and concentrated on dealing with tomorrow's Huashan masters.

Towards dawn, she walked out of the library to see the light rising on the eastern horizon, stretched, and yawned.

There is a tough battle to be fought today, but she is rarely looking forward to it. What is the level of her current martial arts, let today's opponent confirm it for her.

In another room, Shao Ai had just let Wuyu drink the medicine. In this medicine, a little colorless and tasteless special sweat medicine was added, and Wuyu had no defense against Ai'er, so Wuyu drank it without thinking too much. These medicines may have no effect on the usual fish-free, but now the fish-free, the body is much weaker than usual, a bowl of medicine down, slowly fell asleep.

To be on the safe side, Ai'er blew on Wuyu's face again, and Wuyu fell into a deeper stupor.

"Senior Brother Wuyu, you have a good rest, and when you wake up, it'll be over as soon as you wake up."

Ai'er lay in front of the fishless bed, low to the unconscious person on the bed.

At this time, Ran Zhirou has become easy to look like, using secret techniques to make herself look like a man, and even in terms of height, she has been carefully disguised.

Then open the door and walk towards the venue of the martial arts conference - R1152