Chapter Twenty-Five: The Fire Rises
On the wilderness, a group of people and horses walked slowly, it was the Xuanwu helmsmen and horses of Tianxuanzong who escorted thousands of sacrificers to the headquarters of Tianxuanzong, in the center of the people and horses, a person wearing armor, holding a sword, majestic, his eyes swept around, very cautious. Tsuchiya Changheng, the helmsman of the Xuanwu branch of Tianxuanzong, was once the banner figure of the sect against sacrifice, but when he witnessed the cessation of sacrifice and the tragic situation of the people, he turned to consciousness and became the most pious follower of the sect master of Tianxuanzong.
"Helmsman, the people from the Aoki branch have caught up." On the side, the guard in charge of the interrogation stepped forward to report.
"Got it." Tsuchiya Changheng nodded, looking ahead, the remnant sun was like blood, reflecting on the hillside, showing a bit of poignant, and looking back, the disciples of Tianxuanzong were escorting the sacrificers to move forward slowly. The speed is so slow, it seems that we can only camp in the wild tonight, Tsuchiya Masatsune thought to himself, waved his hand, and gave the order to go down, and the marching speed of the whole team gradually slowed down.
"It seems that this Tsuchiya Masatsune is not bad for the sacrificer." In the big camp, the two people with the faces of Fujiwara Hiroshi and Uesugi Kaito respectively walked around their own camp, and the cooking team responsible for cooking was quite concerned about the food of the sacrificers, three dishes and one soup, two meat and one vegetable, and the dishes were quite good.
"That's it." Feng Liuxiang touched her nose, "It is said that this Tsuchiya Changheng was originally one of the opponents of the sacrifice, but he was later convinced, so he became the helmsman of the Xuanwu rudder, maybe in his heart, these people are not sacrificers, but heroes who sacrifice themselves." ”
Hero...... Mu Yu didn't answer, just looked at the gate of the camp, not far away, was the camp where the sacrificers were collectively held, and it was heavily guarded.
After walking around the camp, the two returned to the area where the Aoki branch hall was located, Feng Liuxiang sent the disciples who were guarding nearby in the name of having something to discuss, and used the qi machine to cage the entire tent, and then said: "Mu boy, how sure are you about this matter, you must know that as soon as this situation opens, it will be the lives of many people." ”
Mu Yu's fingertips tapped the desktop, with an indifferent expression on his face: "I don't know how sure my predecessors are about what I said?" ”
What Mu Yu refers to is the most critical part of the whole plan, killing people at night, quietly sneaking into the tents of the leaders of the various branches with layers of guards, and taking their heads, the difficulty is so high that even if it is stealing the fairy phoenix and leaving incense, it is quite tricky.
"Originally, it was only 30%, but after the successful drug just now, I am already 70% sure." Feng Liuxiang brushed his hair, the confidence on his face could almost overflow, for him, Mu Yu entrusted him with such a dangerous matter, not only did not return him, but it was an affirmation of what he could do, but because of this, he became more and more worried, after all, although this plan is feasible, but rescuing all the sacrificers, the risk is too great, if there is a problem in one link, it will be overturned in a blink of an eye.
"Senior, don't worry." Mu Yu stretched out his hand and dipped the tea in the cup, and began to write on the table while saying: "At this time, it is the state of the enemy and the darkness, we are secretly drugged to reduce the skill of the leaders of all walks of life, so that when the battle situation starts, it will be difficult to form an organized confrontation, and then the rebels can take advantage of the situation to attack, this is one; Mixing medicine into the food of the sacrificers, when the time comes, the sacrificers will be unconscious, and they will not interfere with the battle situation, and it will be more convenient for us to control the camp. Although Tsuchiya Changheng is strong, but I have arranged for someone to contain him, and I have lost him, and the people of Tianxuanzong have no commander, this is three, with these three points, the overall situation can be determined. ”
"Ha, in this way, it is indeed quite feasible." Feng Liuxiang touched her chin and thought, "But you're so sure, your sect predecessor can stop a thousand people?" ”
"Seniors, be relieved, I guess, it's not a big problem." When the time came, the qi left by Feng Liuxiang dissipated, and a gust of wind rolled up the curtain of the tent, and the moonlight of the bright moon sprinkled through the gap and fell on Mu Yu's body, making him smile very lightly, at this moment, it seemed to have some kind of special contagion, although now this face is not his. The world remembers the Spring and Autumn Period of the Three Orders of the Earth Remnant Valley, the Red Life Tyrant Sword Cutting a Hundred Miles, the Four Wujun Forcibly Seize the Tianruo Collection, and the Wujun Luo Hu Alone Suppressing the City, but they all seem to have forgotten who these influential figures entered the WTO because of him - he is Mu Yu, the Marquis of Daxi Jing'an, and the true descendant of the fragrant White Lotus in the Thunderbolt Bitter Realm......
From ancient times to the present, there have been countless conspirators, and the most ruthless thing is nothing more than fire and water. Gu Yun: The success or failure of the fight is empty in a blink of an eye, and it looks like the sky is burning. The living grain and grass burned Guandu, and the dead bone anointing oil broke Nanxiong. Baili Bowang is scorched to the earth, and the east wind rises on the Seven Star Terrace. The plotters have never been benevolent, and they can't hold each other and attack with fire.
In the middle of the night, the southeast wind suddenly rose. I saw the fire in the left of the camp. When Fang wanted to save it, the right side of the camp caught fire again. The wind was tight, the trees were all on fire, and the shouts were loud, and the disciples of the various branches of the Tianxuan Sect only realized at this moment that their leader had quietly taken his life, and at this time, the fire in the camp had become more and more intense under the night wind.
"Preemptively place the sacrificer!" Outside the camp, the holy maiden covered her face and held a sword, looking majestic in the night, her deep eyes reflected the reflection of the firelight at this moment, the blade of the sword swung down, and the figure behind her scurried, heading straight towards the camp of Tianxuanzong.
And in the camp of Tianxuanzong, the two people who had already turned into arsonists moved up and down, and a little spark reflected on one side, but both of them had a tacit understanding to avoid the location of the sacrificer, the chaotic situation, and the battle situation began to tilt a little bit, but the compassion in his heart still allowed Mu Yu to avoid those areas where the people of Tianxuan Sect gathered, he knew that the purpose of igniting the fire was only to create chaos and facilitate the actions of the rebels.
"What the hell is going on!" In the center of the camp, a big tent is where the Xuanwu helmsman - Katashou Qianren Chop Tsuchiya Changheng is located, but when he felt the chaos on the periphery and stepped out of the camp, he didn't know what was appropriate, and the disciples guarding the camp were in different places, and bursts of cold air were coming.
Suddenly, the sword light flashed, very sharp, Tsuchiya Changheng's eyebrows moved slightly, and the sword on his waist came out in response, but when he heard a sonorous sound, Tsuchiya Changheng retreated a little by half a point, but the sword in his hand was held more and more tightly: "The strength is not bad, what is the name of the master!" ”
The voice fell, but when he saw the frost paving the road, the snow flying in the sky, a sassy fairy posture, holding a bamboo cane, walking slowly, singing a chic poem in his mouth: "And looking for scenery from the mountains and rivers, why bother the rivers and lakes to fight for fame?" The sword and mangshoe, the sky and the earth are vast, I am not a master, but a passer-by in this mortal world. ”
"Oh?" Tsuchiya Masahiro stroked the sword in his hand, ready to go, "Tsuchiya Masahiro, lead!" ”
"Boundless Walker Ren Pingsheng, farewell!" The voice fell, Danfeng floated in the air, the single front fell, and the master of the right single front of the hidden stream - the vast walker Ren Pingsheng reproduced the ability of the hidden single edge, and after a while, the main player of the Xuanwu Xuanwu rudder of Tianxuanzong was slashed by thousands of people, and the battle situation was about to break out.