The plan is also very simple, with only four words: Solid Wall Qingye.

This was originally a tactic to defend the city, but with a slight change, it could be applied to the current situation.

After making up his mind, Fang Zhen immediately asked people to go upstream to cut off the water source, although there were still a few wild fruits in the Duobao Pavilion, they could not fill the stomachs of hundreds of people, and in this way, it was equivalent to cutting off the only supply of the Juding Sect.

Zhong Feiyu was already a powerhouse in the Daotai Realm, so he naturally didn't care about eating more or less, but most of the people in the Juding Sect were just ordinary martial artists, and they would be panicked if they were hungry for a few days.

Once the morale of the army is confused, there will be no combat effectiveness to speak of.

When the time comes, there will be only one Zhong Feiyu left, and there will be nothing to be afraid of, even if he is covered in iron, how many nails can he crush?

The development of things was far smoother than expected, and early the next morning, Fang Zhen received news that the junior disciple in charge of patrolling had caught two disciples of the Juding Sect who had sneaked out.

When the news came, all the disciples of the Qingshan Sect were jubilant, even happier than the New Year.

It's no wonder, after all, since the people of the Juding Sect went up the mountain, they have firmly held the initiative in their hands, and the disciples of the Qingshan Sect can only be led by the nose, and this suffocation has been held in their hearts for a long time.

"Senior brother, what should we do with these two people?" Ye Feng asked.

Before Fang Zhen could speak, he heard someone in the crowd shouting, "Do you still need to ask?" Put a knife on his neck, and then find a random place to bury it, and it's a hundred." ”

The person who spoke was a man of five big and three thick, and Fang Zhen didn't know him, but judging from his clothes, he should be a newly accepted disciple of the Fire Heavenly King.

There were so many people present, only his clothes had the word "fire" printed on them, so it was particularly eye-catching.

This made Fang Zhen a little surprised, because when he came back, he already knew that the day before the Juding Sect's big attack, the Fire Heavenly King had taken his disciples and Xue Luo and others down the mountain, how could he miss one?

"What's your name?" asked Fangji.

The man patted his chest and said, "My name is Dali, my family lives on the outskirts of Tianyi City, my father died early, and there is a younger sister and an old lady at home." ”

Hearing his words, everyone couldn't help laughing, Ye Feng reminded in a low voice: "You have to be respectful when talking to Senior Brother, besides, Senior Brother just asked what your name is, why are you so verbose?"

Dali also smiled, then scratched the back of his head embarrassedly, and said: "It's rare to see a senior brother, I'm too excited, so I didn't keep my mouth shut for a while." ”

Seeing his honest appearance, Fang Zhen finally understood why the Fire King had left him behind.

Although the name of the Fire King is Huo, his temperament has nothing to do with "fire", this person is notoriously sinister and cunning, and he is a veritable old fox.

As the saying goes, things gather by like, people by groups, walk with the phoenix, must be a handsome bird, walk with the tiger wolf, must be a beast, like a strong and upright person, how can he get the love of the king of fire?

I'm afraid that most of it was the collusion between the Fire King and the people of the Juding Sect inside and outside, and he was afraid that others would suspect him, so he left such a substitute for the dead ghost on the mountain.

Thinking of this, Fang Zhen also sighed.

Dali naturally didn't know what Fang Zhen was thinking, and when he saw him sighing, he said, "Senior brother, can't bear to do it?" Don't worry, this matter will be left to me." ”

With that, he rolled up his sleeves and walked out.

He still looked like a cultivator at this time, and he was clearly a butcher in the countryside.

Dali had just taken a few steps when he heard someone say, "Wait, you can't just kill them." ”

As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar.

"Who is it? It's time like this, don't pretend to be high, isn't it possible that you forgot those dead brothers so quickly?"

"That's right, why don't you kill them? Do you want to entertain them with delicious food and drink?"

......

Dali's eyes narrowed like brass bells, looking for the person who had just spoken in the crowd.

Not only him, but everyone else is also looking for this "traitor" who speaks for the enemy. ”

After a long while, the voice continued: "Senior brothers, don't get me wrong, I mean, if you kill them like this, it's really too cheap for them, if you don't crush them to ashes, how can you be worthy of those senior brothers who died in vain?"

This time, everyone finally knew that the person who spoke turned out to be "Xiao Xiucai." ”

When Fang Zhen went up the mountain, Xiao Xiucai's whole person was in a state of madness, and there was no choice but to temporarily knock him unconscious, and then place him properly, and it was not until yesterday that people carried him back.

At this time, he was leaning against the corner, his face was frighteningly white, and the jade flute that he usually regarded as his life was also broken into two sections and stepped on the soles of his feet, his eyes were calm, but his voice was hoarse.

Everyone thought there seemed to be something wrong with him, but no one could say what it was.

Among all the disciples of the Qingshan Sect, Xiao Xiucai is the most popular, and everyone likes to play with him, even in this case, some people still half-jokingly said: "In your opinion, how to break their bones and scatter ashes is appropriate?"

Xiao Xiucai said: "It's very simple, just strip them of their clothes, and then tie them up on the mountain overnight, and wait for tomorrow morning to know." ”

Hearing this, everyone broke out in a cold sweat, because this place is close to the Yuan Beast Mountain Range, and there are often Yuan Beasts around, if you throw people into the wilderness, it is equivalent to throwing food on those Yuan Beasts, and by tomorrow morning, I am afraid that there will not even be bone residue left.

If you hadn't heard it with your own ears, I'm afraid that no one present would believe that these words came from the mouth of the always innocent and docile little Xiucai.

Fang Zhen was also stunned for a long time, and then said: "Although the people of the Juding Sect are extremely evil, now is not the time to kill them. ”

As he spoke, Fang Zhen paid attention to everyone's expressions, and sure enough, after listening to his words, everyone was puzzled, but they were afraid of his identity, so they didn't ask out loud.

Fang Zhen explained: "The reason why I don't want to kill them is not because I pretend to be high, nor because I forgot those brothers who died, but for the foundation of the Qingshan Sect, just imagine, if you are a disciple of the Juding Sect, after starving for many days, you are about to disarm and surrender, but you find that the companion who just surrendered died unexpectedly, what will you do?"

Xiao Xiucai said: "We will unite as one and resist stubbornly." ”

Fang Zhen said: "That's right, this is exactly what I'm worried about, the so-called: the proud soldiers will be defeated, the mourning soldiers will win, their cultivation is originally above us, if we do the battle of the trapped beast before we die, we are definitely not opponents, even if we win in the end, we will hurt the enemy by a thousand, and lose eight hundred, such a victory, I would rather not." ”

Seeing that everyone had no objections, Fang Zhen asked people to bring the two disciples of the Juding Sect up.

Originally, he had already made up his mind that after seeing the comers for a while, he must be kind and pleasant, and try to extract some information from their mouths as much as possible, but when he saw the comers, he instantly dispelled this idea, and almost didn't think about it, so he waved his sleeves and said, "Pull it out and bury it alive!"