Volume 3 The World Buwu Chapter 127 It's a pity! You can only be a sword
The white-bearded old man's face turned out to be like this: "Isn't that the gun in his Zhou Zhe's hand? ”
Ma Yao said with a flattering smile: "Uncle Shi, so we are Dasheng's swords! There are countless sects in Dasheng, and the only one who can be called the sword in Dasheng's hand is the Book of Heaven, and now our Flying Sword Villa is the time to make a choice between life and death, and if we continue to stay on the side of this Qiankun Gate, we can only become a weapon for the Qiankun Gate to deal with the Sword Sect, and it is impossible for the Mountain Gate to become bigger." Let's go to Hexi Road and occupy the mountain gate of Tianyu Pavilion. It's a little worse, but compared to the Book of Heaven, we have a mountain gate after all. Tianshu does not have a mountain gate, so it can only be the sword in Dasheng's hand, we have a mountain gate to be the sword of Emperor Dasheng instead of Tianshu, what do you uncles think?"
Everyone's thinking began to live, they went to Hexi, if they went in the name of Fengtianzi to beg for ministers, it was the best way to vote for Dasheng, under the psychological effect of buying horse bones, Emperor Dasheng would not treat them badly, even if Zhou Zhe did not give them too many benefits, Emperor Dasheng would give, when the time came, what kind of light would this Dasheng's second sword emit? It's exciting to think about.
The middle-aged man in black who was called uncle by Ma Yao got up with a smile: "I have no opinion." ”
The black-clothed and white-bearded Uncle Ancestor stroked his beard and nodded, but asked again, "I don't have an opinion." It's all up to the owner. ”
Ma Chuan continued to see that everyone was persuaded by Ma Yao's words, and Zhengse said: "Since everyone said that they would go to Hexi, then next, should we discuss the strategy after going to Hexi, including how many people will stay at our mountain gate?"
The white-bearded old man took the lead in speaking: "Our Flying Sword Villa is only capable of fighting more than a thousand disciples above the third order, and even if the rest of the disciples go, it will be useless. Yao'er can lead the disciples to take the first step, and when Hexi is captured, it is not too late for us to move over one after another. ”
The middle-aged man in black also opened his mouth to suggest: "Yes, Yao'er is the leader of the younger generation, and it would be better for him to command more than a thousand people in my Flying Sword Villa." And when you get to Hexi, you are not in a hurry to attack, you can try it slowly. ”
Ma Chuanxu also thought that it should be so, and was about to speak, Ma Yao clenched his fists again: "Ladies and gentlemen, by all means, once I fall into a tug-of-war in Hexi, it will cause my Flying Sword Villa to fall into endless consumption, which will not benefit me!"
Ma Chuan continued to hear the words, and said in a deep voice: "Is it too hasty to attack it?"
The middle-aged man in black spoke: "It's better for us to act when we get to the place, Yao'er is super intelligent and will definitely be able to live up to expectations." ”
The white-bearded old man saw that this suggestion was good, and also echoed: "This is very good. It's time for us to meet the envoy sent by Deputy Commander Zhou! Master, nephew, what do you mean?"
Ma Chuan continued to see that the strategy was basically finalized, so he invited Wang Rui into the main hall, serving tea and sitting in the seat. Wang Rui's several months of internal security career made him no longer surprised by this kind of battle, and he settled steadily, sipped fragrant tea, and didn't speak, just waiting for the people from Flying Sword Villa to ask.
This scene fell in the eyes of everyone, and they all looked at each other, unable to understand the intention of the young man in front of them.
Ma Chuanxu coughed awkwardly before he spoke: "Ma Chuanxu, the owner of the Flying Sword Villa, I don't know what this messenger is called." ”
Wang Rui turned his head to look at Ma Chuanxu, who was sitting in the first place, his unscrupulous eyes made the elders of the Flying Sword Villa very uncomfortable, Wang Rui looked at it for a while, and then he clenched his fists and said: "Neiwei, Baihu, Wang Rui." ”
Everyone was a little angry in their hearts, a hundred households, dared to be so arrogant. But what makes them even more annoyed is yet to come.
"Master Ma Zhuang, if you are willing to stay in this Flying Sword Villa, please take my head. If you are willing to go to Hexi, please prepare quickly, and my disciples should be controlled by me. ”
"You!" The middle-aged man in black was annoyed when he heard this, and immediately stood up and pointed at Wang Rui.
And Wang Rui just looked at him casually, as if to say, why are you pointing your finger at me?
This move fell in the eyes of Ma Chuanxu and the white-bearded old man, but they felt that this person was not simple, he didn't talk much, and he really directly blocked the road completely. If you don't go to Hexi, you will behead this person, which is equivalent to completely tearing your face with Dasheng, Dasheng doesn't even have to do it himself, as long as he communicates with Qiankunmen, they will fall into endless war until they perish. If you go to Hexi, you will be controlled by this person, will you still be able to play a game or two at that time?
Ma Chuanxu was a little unwilling, and this behavior was really arrogant, with a little anger, Ma Chuanxu said: "Why do I have to listen to you?"
Wang Rui looked at Ma Chuanxu with a strange look in his eyes, but he just said: "If you go to Hexi, you will naturally listen to me, and if you don't go, you will kill me." ”
The white-bearded old man blew his beard angrily and glared, turning his head not wanting to see Wang Rui again, and Ma Yao narrowed his eyes: "How can the Flying Sword Villa be humiliated, don't you really think that my sword is unfavorable?"
Wang Rui looked at this young man, he didn't know why he was so angry, he was just talking about something, and he didn't mean to insult people! He felt inexplicable, but he still opened his mouth: "Have you decided to stay here?"
It is said that Wang Rui is not good at words, but in a game like today, not being good at words is the best means of negotiation, and things seem to have become a dead end. Everyone in the Flying Sword Villa felt a breath of stuffiness in their chests and couldn't vent it. The road was also blocked by Wang Rui, and he didn't give you any room to turn around at all, either go or stay. Go and listen to him, and don't kill him.
The middle-aged man in black was very angry, and after drawing his sword, he pointed directly at Wang Rui's chest and shouted: "The kid dares to insult my mountain gate, I will kill you." ”
Wang Ruilai was ready for life and death, at this moment he was not thinking about whether they would kill or not, go or not, but thinking that maybe, he would never see Tan Yuqing again, and maybe he would never be able to help Zhou Zhe again. But Zhou Zhe should avenge him and promise Tan Yuqing a good family!
For a person who sees death as if he were at home, death does not frighten him, and for a person who is not good at words, you cannot communicate. The middle-aged man in black was always unable to do it, because he didn't dare, because the life and death decisions of the entire sect were here.
The sword was pressed against Wang Rui's neck, and Wang Rui looked at him like that, and this look was more like looking at a dead man.
Fortunately, Ma Chuanxu dispelled this embarrassment in time, and reprimanded the middle-aged man in black: "Senior brother, put away the sword, what kind of system." Then he smiled and said to Wang Rui: "Wang Baihu, this division is a big event, and the battle array is dangerous, and there is no room for any difference." Moreover, this temporary command is also open to discussion. ”
Wang Rui clenched his fists and said: "The soldiers are fast, and time is running out." Hou Ye has limited time. ”
Ma Chuanxu was also embarrassed, his smiling face looked like he had been beaten no matter how he stretched out, and the rest of the people in Flying Sword Villa were also indignant, thinking in their hearts, how could Zhou Zhe send such a person this time.
Ma Yao was also a little blushing and dry, just now he was pushing the elders of the division to go to Hexi, and now this is out, if it is really according to what Wang Rui said, their plans have been in vain, and the unwilling Ma Yao said to Wang Rui: "Wang Baihu, is the time given by Deputy Commander Zhou too tight, it is so dangerous to go to Hexi, and the labor expedition, I don't know what I can get from Feijian Villa?"
Wang Rui looked at the young man from the Flying Sword Villa, and just lightly spit out one word: "Sheng." ”
"Arrogance!" This time, not only the middle-aged man in black, but also the white-bearded old man and several others also stood up to reprimand Wang Rui's arrogance, and the stars flew around one by one, but no one drew his sword anymore. Because what Wang Rui said is not wrong, now the Flying Sword Villa is very big, and the building is also very grand, but this is just an appearance, there is no strong reinforcement outside, you can only die if you stay here, and you can only live if you go to Hexi.
Ma Chuan let out a long breath, and seemed to let go of his heart that had been in charge of the Flying Sword Villa for more than ten years. Seeing that the head didn't speak, everyone just talked about it, but they didn't make any achievements.
"Please ask Wang Baihu to settle first, go on a major expedition, and let me discuss it again in Feijian Villa. ”
Wang Rui also understood, and he didn't say much, because Zhou Zhe didn't give more instructions, but just hugged his fists and said to Ma Chuanxu: "The soldiers are fast, tomorrow at the latest." ”
"Hmph!" everyone was angry, but they could only be angry and snorted.
Ma Chuanxu's face turned pale and said to everyone: "Let's discuss it again, what should we do?"
Silence, sadness, and resentment on everyone's faces, but at this juncture, they are also helpless.
The white-bearded old man sighed, and seemed to let go of the arrogance of the first-class sect elder, and said to himself: "I only know now, why did Zhou Zhe send such a person, he is so ruthless! He knows that we have no choice, so he doesn't give us a chance to bargain at all, and he doesn't give it at all." Don't give it at all!"
Then a person, staggering to the door, walked out of the door as if in a daze, looked at the cloudy and uncertain sky, pushed away the hand that wanted to support the disciple, and walked away alone. It seems to be wailing loudly, "Flying Sword Villa, you can go, you can't stay." You can go, but you can't stay!"
The people of Flying Sword Villa understood, it turned out that they had no bargaining chips, and they wanted to be Dasheng's sword and Tianshu on an equal footing, and a Zhou Zhe pinched them to death, and opposite them, it was a piece of meat that was also forced to the foot of the wall, a piece of meat on the cutting board, waiting for them to chop.
Ma Yao sat on the chair weakly, not daring to look at the elders, he was thinking about where our Flying Sword Villa lost! We still have the strength, we can still give it a go, but why did we get to this field? He couldn't understand, and the people in the Flying Sword Villa couldn't understand why Zhou Zhe judged that they couldn't refuse.
But it doesn't matter what they think anymore, the conditions, the way out is in front of them, either go to Hexi, desperately take Tianyu Pavilion, and earn a little life, or stay and play with Qiankunmen! And even if they make peace with Qiankunmen, the next moment, Zhou Zhe will come to deal with their disobedient knife.
Some people want to be a sword, but they are destined to be arranged as a knife without thoughts, Tianyu Pavilion is now a piece of meat, waiting for them to chop this knife, if they don't go, will there be a second knife with Zhou Zhe's means?
Ma Chuan continued to think for a long time before he spoke: "Let's go and let the disciples pack up!" and after saying this, it seemed that he was ten years old in an instant.