Chapter 90: I'm in the Righteous Camp

Of course, Gu Moli didn't guess randomly.

He has a basis.

First of all, according to the narrative of the game script, the rivers and lakes have been stable for a hundred years, and they are about to usher in a big chaos, and there is a mastermind behind it, Gu Mo is behind himself, if he is the mastermind behind the scenes, how can he make this rivers and lakes that have been stable for a hundred years chaotic again?

The method is simple.

From the introduction of the script, you can know that the reason why the rivers and lakes are stable is because of the birth of the five factions of the righteous path and the three sects of the demon path, so what if all of these eight major sects are hit hard, or most of them are hit hard? The power to suppress the rivers and lakes disappears, and ambitious people will naturally spring up like mushrooms after a rain.

So if you want to make the rivers and lakes mess up.

As long as the eight major factions are severely damaged, it will be fine.

How to hit hard?

The eight major factions are located in eight different regions of the rivers and lakes, and it is unrealistic to want to hit many in one fell swoop, unless they are gathered together.

How can we bring them together?

Mausoleum of the First Emperor.

The clues were easily connected, and after a little sorting, Gu Moli came to a conclusion: "There is no doubt that this is a conspiracy of the imperial court, as long as more than three of the eight major factions respond to the call of the imperial court, when the time comes, the ambushed imperial army will rush forward as soon as the arrow is fired......"

The gods also hacked you to death.

As for whether the people of the Eight Great Sects will come?

"The most terrifying thing in the world is endless greed, how can the eight major factions not be able to hold back?"

"Absolutely."

"Even if you know that there is a conspiracy in the imperial court, I'm afraid someone will come."

Gu Moli's brain was running rapidly, and he quickly deduced a perfect ambush plan for the imperial court in his mind.

First of all, the army can't be blatantly dispatched, it's too ostentatious, and it can't be concealed, if it's really a dead end, the sects and the people of the rivers and lakes won't come, so at least you have to make a sincere gesture on the surface, and you can't be seen that there is an ambush, everything must be obeyed.

Secondly, pull all the masters that the imperial court can prepare out of the town, after all, if you can't take the cannon fodder route, then you can only take the elite route, accumulate the main force of the imperial court, and annihilate most of the masters of the eight major factions, so it is not bad, and there is no difference in effect.

In the end, you have to prepare one or two big killing weapons.

It can lay the foundation in one fell swoop, and it is beyond the imagination of others.

What will it be?

Gu Mo suddenly gave birth to countless possibilities.

But in the end, he took the initiative to cut off this part of his thinking, after all, if he didn't see it with his own eyes, he couldn't be sure of the specific situation, and so far he was only speculating, and speculation can only be called the truth after it is proven. Thinking of this, Gu Moli suddenly raised his head and looked at Ji Wuyun.

“.... Xiao Ji. ”

"Shhh

As soon as he heard Gu Moli's pretended gentle tone, Ji Wuyun felt goosebumps all over his body.

However, looking at the black submachine gun in Gu Moli's hand, Ji Wuyun still showed a flattering smile: "I don't know what the young man commands?" ”

"You just said that you are considering going to the Mausoleum of the First Emperor, right?"

“.... Yes? ”

Ji Wuyun reacted quickly, but he was slightly stunned and understood, the corners of his eyes twitched at the moment, and his face immediately showed a look of embarrassment after changing several times: ".... The young man doesn't know this, and there is an eighty-eight-year-old mother waiting to take care of him at home..."

"I understand, I understand."

"Family is more important."

"I'm in the camp of order and justice, and I will never force others."

Gu Moli smiled in understanding, and pointed the muzzle of the submachine gun in his hand at Ji Wuyun.

Ji Wuyun: "!! ”

“.... Young man? May I ask you what is...? ”

"Ah, don't get me wrong, I'm definitely not pointing it at you to threaten you, don't worry, I will never pull the trigger and kill you."

“........”

"By the way, what did you just say?"

“.... I mean, although I still have an eighty-eight-year-old mother to take care of at home, if she knows that I am repaying Shaoxia's life-saving grace, she will definitely be grateful to Shaoxia, and then let me help Shaoxia, just the mausoleum of the first emperor, it is not a problem at all. ”

"So you're willing to take me to the Mausoleum of the First Emperor?"

"Not bad!"

Gu Moli shook the submachine gun in his hand: "Don't be reluctant?" ”

Seeing this, Ji Wuyun's face suddenly turned pale: "It's not reluctant at all, this is a righteous word!" ”

..................

"What does Sword Master Xiao mean is that the thief god is not only a person from the imperial court, but also infiltrates my Xiaoyao Sect under the secret order of the imperial court, in an attempt to steal my Xiaoyao Sect's divine skills?"

"Not bad."

"This can be seen from the handwriting left by the thief god in the Shangwu Palace, and it seems that the other party also intends to continue to go to the other thirteen preaching peaks to steal martial arts."

"How can this be..."

"The lackeys of the court are too deceitful!"

In the hall of the first peak, the elders of the Xiaoyao Sect could be said to have a lot of discussions, and some of the elders showed doubts, after all, all the people here are old rivers and lakes, and everyone understands the sinister rivers and lakes, and what Gu Moli can think of, they will naturally not be unexpected.

"In this way, the so-called imperial court conscription may not be credible, if the mausoleum of the first emperor is fake, I am afraid that this is the imperial court's strategy of gathering and encircling and annihilating...."

"So, we won't go to the Mausoleum of the First Emperor? But if you worship the Snake Sect and get any of the eight sacred objects, it won't be good..."

"That's right."

"It makes sense."

This is the helplessness of the great sects of the rivers and lakes.

Sometimes, you are more than 80 percent sure that there is a conspiracy, but you don't dare to bet on the 80 percent possibility, and if you are wrong, if that 20 percent accident happens, it will almost be a catastrophe for a large sect.

"The Mausoleum of the First Emperor still has to go."

"But you have to think twice about who you choose."

"And there must be someone in the sect to prevent the thief god from coming to the door again..."

As everyone spoke, their eyes fell on Xiao Rumo's body again.

That's right, no matter how you think about it, such a dangerous task as going to the mausoleum of the First Emperor still has to be reassured by the most capable person in the sect, and this person must also be an old Jianghu who can distinguish what a conspiracy is, and cannot be a reckless man with no force.

Looking at the top and bottom of the Xiaoyao Sect, Xiao Rumo is undoubtedly the best candidate.

Even Xiao Rumo himself knows it.

So after a moment of silence, he chose to come forward.

"In that case."

"Let me lead people to the Mausoleum of the First Emperor."

"Good!"

At the top of the main hall, the head of the Xiaoyao Sect hurriedly nodded and agreed to Xiao Rumo's invitation, and the expressions of many elders in the hall also became much soothed, obviously relieved, which shows how confident they are in their own Jianghu sword master.

"Leave this matter to Sword Master Xiao."

"I'm carefree!"

In the praise of the elders, Xiao Rumo strode out of the hall of the first peak, his steps were still firm, his eyes were still sharp, but as soon as he walked out of the hall, a gust of wind blew suddenly on the mountain, blowing the white hair of the sword master of the rivers and lakes like snow.

And where no one can see.

Between the eyebrows of the world's number one swordsman, there was a bit of heartfelt exhaustion.