Chapter 13: The Perfect Plan

Thatched huts.

Pitch black thatched huts.

The door was closed, the windows were closed, so the room was pitch black. Ordinary and calmly looked around, he found that this thatched house was not as simple as it appeared on the outside, at least no light came in from between the thatched crevices of the thatched house, and it could be seen that this thatched house was very elaborate and rigorous in workmanship when it was built. It may even have been inspected and corrected after the construction was completed, so that there was not a single light left in the thatched house.

Shangguan Xiaoxian's voice had already come from outside the door: "In the first two games, I just hoped to bring a living ordinary person to the money gang, but in this game, I can only take a dead ordinary person back." ”

Ordinary did not speak, he listened carefully. This is a good habit, and it is absolutely impossible for a person who does not know how to listen to grasp the fleeting opportunity, nor can he grasp the opportunity to fight back at the last moment.

Looking at the thatched hut that had been closed, Shangguan Xiaoxian's smile was very sweet, very sweet, no one could resist Shangguan Xiaoxian's sweet smile, absolutely no one, but at this moment, under that sweet smile, those eyes were very cold, with an indescribable coldness, which seemed to imply death and ruthlessness and even ruthlessness.

Looking at the previous moment he still hoped to bring back the money gang, but at this moment he had to kill the person who went to it, Shangguan Xiaoxian behaved very calmly and very rationally, she said slowly: "The swordsman is ordinary, if the ordinary person has a sword, then there are few people on the rivers and lakes who can really deal with you, but if the ordinary person holds the sword in his hand, but he can't see the target and becomes a blind man, then how many people on the rivers and lakes will be afraid of the ordinary who will be bloodstained with blood when the sword is released, and the killing sword has no shadow?" ”

Ordinary is very calm, his hand is holding the sword, his eyes are already closed, opening his eyes in a dark room is simply equivalent to a burden, ordinary has never liked to do meaningless things, so he closed his eyes.

Five senses: eyes, ears, mouth, nose and tongue! But all normal people have five senses, and ordinary people are normal people who are able-bodied, so he has five senses, and the five senses are very keen. is also a person who knows how to use his five senses, so he has become famous in the rivers and lakes.

Since you can't see with your eyes at this moment, you don't look, but listen. The two most important tools for the eyes and ears are to perceive the outside world, but they have a very contradictory relationship. Sometimes what you see is the opposite of what you hear. And sometimes some people can't see, but they can hear very clearly. Sometimes some people can't hear clearly, but they see better than anyone else.

At this moment, the ordinary is no longer visible, but he can hear, because he can't see, so he hears more clearly. A person who listens to the sounds around him with full attention will naturally hear it more clearly than anyone else; This is the same as if a person was engrossed in seeing it more clearly and carefully than anyone else.

Thirteen people.

Three on the left, four on the right, three behind you, three directly ahead!

Each of them had a strong bow in their hands, and they were already fully drawn, ready to strike.

The ordinary man couldn't see it, but he heard it, and he heard thirteen people around him with bows and arrows waiting for him to reveal a fatal flaw, and then strike another thunderous blow.

Shangguan Xiaoxian took a deep breath, although ordinary people are talents, what is the use of talents who can't be used for themselves? What's more, she has given the man in front of her too many opportunities, but this man doesn't know how to cherish it.

Shangguan Xiaoxian waved his hand, already ready to order the archers who had been lying in ambush around for a long time, and ended up with ordinary lives. At the moment of waving his hand, Shangguan Xiaoxian had already turned around and walked towards the thatched house, and said lightly: "Remember, whether he is dead or alive, he is my Shangguan Xiaoxian's, and the body must be transported back to the Money Gang!" ”

The little immortal Shangguan had disappeared into the woods.

The moment I walked out of the woods, the sound of bows and arrows was already ringing.

The thirteen archers are all first-class masters he spent a lot of money to invite, in terms of the skills of the bow and arrow, I am afraid that there are few people in the rivers and lakes who can be stronger than them, they are all experts in the bow and arrow, even if they shoot a soybean a hundred meters apart, there will be no mistakes, let alone people?

How much more is a blind man who can't see the light??

Moreover, the thatched hut is very empty, and there is nothing except two chairs, which is absolutely impossible even if you want to find something to cover. Shangguan Xiaoxian had already thought about everything before building the thatched house, and she would never let her plan cause any more trouble because of her own negligence.

Therefore, she is Shangguan Xiaoxian, a unique Shangguan Xiaoxian in heaven and earth.

Therefore she cannot fail and will not fail!

This was a nirvana, a mortal game, and he really couldn't think of anything else that would cause his plan not to succeed, so she was very relieved. Shangguan Xiaoxian was already sitting in the carriage, he was on his way back to the Qian Gang, lying in the spacious and comfortable carriage, Shangguan Xiaoxian could even imagine that when the four ropes opened the window, the light that suddenly poured into the room would definitely make ordinary people unable to see anything, and at this time, thirteen iron arrows would shoot like lightning towards the fatal places on the ordinary body, so it was absolutely impossible for ordinary people to be alive!

And in addition to these thirteen marksmen, there is another person outside the thatched hut, this person will pierce the throat of the ordinary at the moment when the thirteen archers shoot, so this plan is absolutely foolproof, it is absolutely impossible to fail, so the ordinary is dead.

Surely death.

Lying on the soft pillow of the carriage, Shangguan Xiaoxian was very proud, this was her first masterpiece, and it was also the masterpiece he was most proud of so far. The most difficult swordsmanship master on the rivers and lakes died in his hands so simply and neatly, what else could be happier than this thing on the rivers and lakes?

The coachman carried the carriage very leisurely, just like Shangguan Xiaoxian's people, very, very leisurely, very, very pleasant.

But people don't always be triumphant, and the goddess of bad luck will always show the lucky person a gesture of wind after her sister Lady Luck visits. There are many things in this world that are like this, there is no eternal luck, there is no eternal bad luck, bad luck and luck always go hand in hand, and no one and no one will be lonely.

A figure flashed into the carriage, and the speed of this person's body law was rare in the rivers and lakes.

Shangguan Xiaoxian looked at the person in black clothes, a sword, and a cold face who broke into the carriage and was not absolutely surprised, let alone shouting, she looked at the young man in front of her with a smile and respect, and said sweetly: "Uncle Jing! ”

Uncle Jing, there is only one person in the world who deserves to be shouted Uncle Jing by Shangguan Xiaoxian, and this person is Jing Wusheng. The left protector Jing Wu, who is above 10,000 people under the money gang, is the most powerful helper of Shangguan Jinhong.

Jing Wuming nodded at Shangguan Xiaoxian, and said calmly, "The matter has been resolved?" ”

Shangguan Xiaoxian smiled triumphantly: "That's nothing." ”

Jing Wuming looked at Shangguan Xiaoxian and said, "What about ordinary? ”

Shangguan Xiaoxian's smile became even more proud, she looked back in the direction of the grove, and said, "We should see him in the Money Gang soon!" ”

Holding the sword in his right hand, Jing Wusheng's right hand suddenly shook violently, his eyes suddenly shot out two rays of essence, and his original ordinary temperament became majestic and fierce in an instant, Jing Wuming stared at Shangguan Xiaoxian and said word by word: "So, you didn't see that the ordinary was dead at all??" ”

Shangguan Xiaoxian took a deep breath, except for her father Shangguan Jinhong in the Money Gang, she was only a little afraid of this Jing Wusheng who was solemn and angry. Shangguan Xiaoxian hurriedly spoke: "No, but I firmly believe that he is dead, and there is absolutely no one on the rivers and lakes who has escaped my layout at that moment!" ”

At this point, Shangguan Xiaoxian is very confident, no matter in front of anyone, she is very confident in her plan.

Jing Wuxian's eyes were cold and calm, like a pool of stagnant water, he looked at Shangguan Xiaoxian and said: "You are very confident, but ordinary people are not ordinary people, as far as the entire rivers and lakes are concerned, few people can really be sure to take his life!" After a pause, Jing Wuming spoke again: "Even your father can't!" ”

"Just because my father can't do it doesn't mean I can't!" Immediately, Shangguan Xiaoxian said his plan, looked at Jing Wusheng and said, "Uncle Jing, how many people do you think can survive in this situation?" ”

Jing Wuming was silent for a long time, either surprised by the perfection of Shangguan Xiaoxian's plan, or pondering Shangguan Xiaoxian's words, silent for a long time, Jing Wuming spoke: "According to common sense, the ordinary is dead, but before I see the ordinary corpse, I definitely don't believe that the ordinary will die so easily!" ”

Shangguan Xiaoxian spoke: "So what is Uncle Jing going to do?" ”

Jing Wuming said: "Go back, I want to see the ordinary corpse in person." ”

So the carriage turned around and looked at the thatched hut.

Very few people can refuse Jing Wuming's will, Shangguan Xiaoxian can't refuse either, and Shangguan Xiaoxian at this moment doesn't want to refuse, she wants to show her masterpiece to her uncle, Jing Wuming, who is just as cold and arrogant.

How terrifying and powerful she is Shangguan Xiaoxian!

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Is the ordinary really dead?

Is it true that the ordinary is not dead?

On the way back, Shangguan Xiaoxian kept thinking about these two questions in her mind, she recalled her plan, it was indeed flawless, and there was absolutely no one in the rivers and lakes who could escape this plan and this layout.

So the ordinary is absolutely dead!