Jialing underground.

Lu Ping and the four of them walked straight along the tunnel, and they could vaguely hear the sound of the waves of the Xiongjiang River several miles away. After Fang Yizhu scratched at the wall of the tunnel, he sniffed it with his fingers, clapped his hands and said, "The soil here should be soft and wet, and the tunnel can be dug so wide, it is really done with some special processing." ”

"Is this what your mutual aid club dug up?" Lupin asked Morin.

"It's not very clear, but what is the other thing about the Mutual Aid Society?" Morin said.

"Aren't you the Assassins' mutual aid society?" Luping said.

"Theoretically you can barely say yes, but you don't use the term, it's very village, it's very earthy. Usually those who farm in the countryside will call themselves mutual aid societies when they come together to stock potatoes together. And we are a very dangerous Assassin organization, so it is more appropriate to call us an alliance, or an association. Maureen said.

"Okay. Lu Ping nodded.

"There are rumors that the Assassin Alliance was secretly supported by the Changfeng Zhu family?" Fang Yizhu said suddenly.

"There are also rumors that the League of Assassins is presided over by Zhao Yinchu of the Eastern Capital Changle Fang, have you heard of it?"

"Which one is true?" Fang Yizhu asked.

"I know, it's too tall for me to know the inside story. Morin said.

"What level are you?" Fang Yizhu asked.

"Hina. Maureen said.

"Sounds like the lowest level. Fang Yi said.

"Yes, according to the level, they are Chick, Qingguo, Bird's Tongue, Zhujian Four, etc., and my time to join is still very limited. Morin said.

"What about that old brother just now?" Fang Yizhu asked.

"Taller than me, a green fruit. Morin said.

"You are just a chick, but what you receive is a green fruit. I think this secret tunnel, I'm afraid that a chick like you is not qualified to use it, right?" Fang Yizhu said.

"I think so, too. Morin said.

"In that case, why are we here?" Fang said.

"It should be their ulterior motives. Morin said.

The two of them said this, but the four of them arrived in a more open space. A round and whole crypt, with a round table in the middle and a circle of stone pillars around it, seems to be a place for secret deliberations. Lu Ping's mind moved, and he already noticed that behind every stone pillar, even under the round table, there was a hidden force, and an ambush had been laid out in advance.

"There's an ambush!" Lu Ping immediately shouted.

"Not unexpected. Maureen said.

"What kind of heart do you kid have?" Fang Yizhu had already rushed towards Mo Lin.

"Let Lu Ping deal with them. Maureen said.

One hand was already about to cut to Mo Lin's side, and when he heard this, the gathered strength suddenly withdrew, and when the raised hand fell, it was only on Mo Lin's shoulder, and he changed to a look of watching the play and said, "You have a point!"

"Or what do you think?" Morin looked disgusted, and waved his hand to knock off Fang Yizhu's hand on his shoulder.

On the other side, Ling Ziyan was still on the alert in an ambush, but when she looked at these two, she looked relaxed and disapproving, and suddenly understood something.

Ambush...... It's an ambush.

But what can you do if you are ambushed? Lu Ping's strength, the four spirits through the realm are a few seconds, and the fat and thin masters who miraculously burst out with the strength of the five spirits, the final result is also invincible. Therefore, I am afraid that there are very few forces in this world that can stand in the way of peace. Even if it is the gate of Jialing City, Lu Pingzhen will enter it hard, who can stop it?

It's just that it's too conspicuous, and it will lead to endless hunts, which is too much of a waste of time. But now, the underground secret passage, no matter what you chase and intercept, it will be closed together, and the gods and ghosts don't know, and it's not troublesome at all.

"Zi Yan came over and handed it over to Lu Ping alone. Maureen said.

"Yes, don't stand there to avoid accidental injury. Fang Yizhu said.

"Little dolls, what a big ......" A person turned out from behind the stone pillar, sneered and spoke, but only said seven words, and his body stopped abruptly before he could move out from behind the stone pillar. There was a pop, the sound of his body falling to the ground.

A sign.

Lu Ping has always been so decisive when he makes a move, and as for what the other party wants to say, he doesn't care too much.

"What's so big?" Morin in the back was babbling, his tone slightly sarcastic.

"I guess it's a big breath, bet or not?" Fang Yi said.

"Gambling, everyone is dead, where can I find the answer?" Morin said.

"Ziyan can be our referee, you guess one, see who she thinks is more reasonable, whoever wins." Fang Yi said, this is really going to be played.

"I can't...... I do not know. Ling Ziyan hurriedly excused herself.

The many Assassins who were hiding around were afraid that they had never been insulted with such contempt in their lives. Knowing that he fell into their trap, knowing that the killer was around, he was still laughing there?

"Little rabbit cub!" In their eyes, not to mention Mo Lin and Ling Ziyan, even Fang Yizhu was not so big, after this scolding, someone wanted to shoot at the three of them first, but only after this sound, there was another pop, and this one had already fallen to the ground regretfully.

Two in succession, and they have been killed in the blink of an eye. At this point, they were still hiding behind their bunkers, and they hadn't had time to see the opponent they were about to ambush! So who was ambushing whom, who was in the light and who was in the dark?

"Extinguished!" someone finally shouted, this was their plan in advance. It's just that as soon as Lu Ping stepped into the underground council hall, he found them, prompted his companions, and caught them off guard. Then there were companions who shouted one after another, so that they did not react to their original plan until this moment.

With another pop, the light on the stone pillars in the chamber went out, and the surroundings were plunged into complete darkness. Although the cultivator's vision is enhanced, after all, he still has to use the reflection of light to see things. It's completely dull right now, and no matter how strong your eyesight is, it's useless, so you have to find some kind of ability to make some light out of it. But the Assassins' Assassins made this deployment, because they were the best at fighting in the dark, or only because the darkness was taking their opponents by surprise.

It's just that the opponent they met today, they made such a plan, in Morin's evaluation, there is only one word: miserable.

Miserable.

It's miserable.

The moment the light went out, the killers hiding everywhere rushed out together, either rushing towards Lu Ping in the center, or rushing towards Mo Lin, Fang Yizhu, and Ling Ziyan in the back. They listen to voices, they perceive acutely, but they don't seem to know that their opponents, in these two terms, are the pinnacle of the pinnacle.

In a flash. The sound of screams, weapons falling, and popping to the ground was incessant. Mo Lin unhurriedly took out the fire fold in his arms, shook it three times, and the fire jumped up, and the meeting hall was unobstructed.

The battle is over.

What is not completely over is probably only a very small number of killers who have not been killed with a single hit, and a breath is still alive. In the leaping firelight, frightened eyes looked at the one standing calmly in the middle of the proceedings.

"It's gone. The one in the middle spoke.

"Hmm. "Walking around the Molin Farm with the fire, "Seven green fruits, three pieces of bird's tongue, ah, and a bamboo tip ......" The eleven killers who fell to the ground were counted by him in the alliance.

"These seniors of mine have really inadequate investigation of their opponents. Maureen shook his head and sighed.

"You expected that they would come up with a plan to deal with us?" Fang Yizhu said and came up, but began to collect corpses one by one, money, divine soldiers or something, which were naturally to be taken away as trophies.

"Of course. Do you really think that a soldier who is a confidant will not die?" Morin said.

"Actually?" Fang said.

"Man dies for wealth, and birds die for food. Mo Lin said as he watched Fang Yizhu frantically search for corpses.

"I'm not all. Fang Yizhu had no intention of stopping his actions.

But the eleven killers were all searched, but there was not even a copper plate. This is the habit of killers, and when they go out on a mission, they don't carry useless things like money with them. It was a divine soldier, and the three of the eleven killers each had one piece of the tongue and the one on the bamboo tip, and the one on the tip of the bamboo was in quite good condition, and it was taken into the bag by Fang Yizhu.

"Can you go?" the other three all looked a little impatient with him.

"Young people, you will learn the importance of resources later. Fang Yizhu said.