Chapter 446: Throwing Yourself into the Net
"I think Maggie is lying to you!"
After the two of them left the camp, Linglongjiao whispered.
"Yes, he was lying to me." Long Tao smiled coldly.
Maggie told him that the "Black Water Three Evils" would hand over the colorful stones to Tie Fuyou in the Yan Yuan Episode, and he said that it was a bad thing, but for those who have read the original book, this lie is simply bullshit!
However, the three words of Yan Yuanji reminded Long Tao that this is exactly where Kou, Xu, and Ba were ambushed by Jieli in the original plot.
Maggie was clearly trying to lead him into a trap, most likely at the behest of Jieli.
This fat man deserves to be a shrewd businessman, and he didn't say everything he said, only that it was a piece of gossip that might not be accurate, so he didn't charge for it, and he left himself a little way back.
"And what are you going to do?"
"Naturally, I would have thrown myself into the net, otherwise I would have slaughtered Ma Ji just now." Long Tao smiled slightly, with a faint anger in his voice.
He was a little angry.
These people outside the Saiwai dared to deal with him like this again and again, which made him very unhappy!
In the final analysis, there is still no Liwei, and these people have not been shown his methods.
It's not enough to kill Huyanjin and Shen Mohuan, but they were also killed in the dark night, and the gold content and publicity effect are obviously not enough!
It is necessary for these brave and ruthless Cypriot people to see his methods with their own eyes, so that they can know whose fists are hard and will obediently submit, just like the Gunatai brothers.
He needed a chance, a chance to prove himself among the top players outside the Cypriots, a chance to let these rebellious ignorants know what horror is!
And Maggie's trap is obviously such an opportunity!
Last time, Huyanjin, Shen Mohuan, Mohui's Khitan army and Jieli's Turkic wolf army failed to keep him, this time, Jieli will definitely be more properly arranged, and more masters will be dispatched.
Just what he wants!
Then go to Yanyuan to kill and kill!
Qin Shubao and Cheng Yanjin did not find any treasures in the big tent, and the two were going back to the village, and then led the troops to Tulina to see if there was any battle to fight.
Long Tao said goodbye to them and continued to travel east with Linglongjiao.
Three days later, the two came to the fishing beach and stopped.
Tsubamehara is on the eastern shore of this large lake.
In an open field, there were many tents, and people came and went, bustling and noisy, just like the weak Yushui market they had just visited.
However, as soon as Long Tao Lingjue swept over, he immediately saw through their arrangement, and more than 300 people of different races in the bazaar were all dressed up as masters.
Among them, there are five people whose aura skills are particularly outstanding, and they should be super-level masters who are stronger than others.
One person is skinny, wearing a white robe, as tall as a white crane, with a trace of delicacy in his appearance, and his age seems to be no more than thirty years old.
One was younger, twenty-five or sixteen years old, with a long and tall man, a pair of slender eyes, deep and sharp, wearing a white sheepskin robe and a long knife on his back.
One is forty or fifty years old, with a clear appearance, tall and thin, eyes as sharp as knives, dressed as a Chinese scholar, but his whole body exudes an unspeakable evil spirit and domineering.
One was tall and thin, with a high nose and deep eyes, wearing an orange-yellow robe, and his hair was wrapped in white gauze, which accentuated his high nose and deep eyes.
He was dressed in fine clothes, Angzang was handsome, in his thirties, with a long nose and a wide mouth, and a confident smile on the corner of his mouth, as if nothing in the world could stump him.
In the end, this person should be the great Venerable Xu Kaishan of the Great Ming Zun Sect, because the one hiding next to him is the "Overlord" Du Xing, and he is also the only one Long Tao knows among so many masters.
The black and thin Tianzhu man with a high nose and deep eyes should be the "Tianzhu Madman" Fu Nantuo, this person's "Brahman and I are as one" realm is equivalent to the realm of "the unity of heaven and man", and the strength should not be underestimated.
The remaining three should be the masters under Jieli.
The five of them hid in different tents, ready to wait, and the location of each tent was also very particular, no matter which direction Long Tao entered from, he would be within the attack range of at least two special masters.
Long Tao asked Linglongjiao to wait outside the market, and then rose up and landed directly in the center of the market, three feet behind him was the camp where the middle-aged scribe was hiding.
The surrounding merchants and herdsmen were all taken aback when they saw him suddenly appear, and they all pressed their hands on the blades, and their sharp eyes shot at him.
This instinctive alert reaction immediately revealed the identity of their master.
"Jieli wants to kill Yan Mou, it's not enough to send this person!"
Long Tao let out a long laugh, the dragon slaying knife came to his hand, and a knife slashed out behind him, and the knife qi cut through the camp tent, heading straight for the middle-aged scribe inside.
The reaction of all the masters was very fast, and the three people closest to him immediately drew their sabers and attacked them together, taking his left shoulder with one sword, attacking his right flank with one knife, and slashing at the waist with the last knife.
The middle-aged scribe's reaction was even quicker, and when Long Tao's sword qi broke through the tent, he had already waved his right hand, and a diamond spear shot out of his sleeve, directly hitting Long Tao's right wrist holding the knife.
"It turned out to be the Demon Shuai himself!"
As soon as his rhombic gun was shot, Long Tao knew that this person was Jieli's national teacher - "Demon Shuai" Zhao Deyan, with a flip of his wrist, the blade of the dragon slaying knife was rolled, and the tip of the rhombic spear was hit, followed by a flash of black light, brushed a few times, and broke the chain of the rhombic gun into three sections.
"Good knives!"
Zhao Deyan smiled calmly, not at all frustrated by the destruction of the weapon, and rushed out of the tent with a dodge, and slapped it at Long Tao with one palm.
This palm seems to be unremarkable, but it is actually the accumulation of Zhao Deyan's lifelong skills, using the "Vermilion Bird Reject" in his pressure box bottom skill "Eighteen Claws of Returning to the Soul".
The so-called "Suzaku does not hang down and refuses, such as the mountain is high, the head does not hang, if it refuses to be buried by people and rejects." ”
I saw that his five fingers were open, seemingly slow and fast, clumsy and clever, wanting to make Long Tao unavoidable and compete with him for internal strength.
Although he heard that Long Tao's martial arts were strong, he had never seen it in person after all, and he always thought that he had ambushed so many masters this time, even if the three great masters came, he would hate him on the spot, not to mention that this young boy, as long as he pestered him for a while, and when the others arrived, he would definitely be able to capture him alive.
Long Tao said in his heart Zhao Deyan, you are good, a quick turn, his left hand poked out, constantly changing the position, it seemed to be dismantling Zhao Deyan's palm, but in fact, it was to lower his guard, so that the two palms could meet smoothly, and the big knife in his right hand swept out, cutting off the three sabers at the same time, and the three masters were also spurted by the power of this knife at the same time.
Syllable!
The two palms met, Zhao Deyan was overjoyed, and thought that Long Tao did not avoid his proud work in order to deal with the three sabers, and the internal force in his palm urged him to attack wildly.
Long Tao transported the Northern Spiritual Skill, collected all the internal forces he sent, and sucked the palms of his hands tightly together, which was inseparable.
Zhao Deyan's face changed drastically, knowing that he had fallen for the enemy's plan, but it was too late, and he could only watch as the true qi in his body poured out wildly and rushed towards Long Tao.
At this time, three more warriors attacked Long Tao in front of him, and Long Tao slashed out, blood soared, and all three of them died at the same time.
He decided to use ruthless means to establish his authority, and he didn't bother to absorb the internal strength of these second-level masters.
There are also many enemies hidden in the camp, but because Zhao Deyan was sucked by Long Tao's left hand and became a human shield, these people threw rat traps, and many blades could not be summoned to Long Tao.
Long Tao grabbed Zhao Deyan with one hand, and went out to kill, the five masters outside the camp tent were his generals, and he saw that where the black light flashed, at least two enemies would fall to the ground.
After only three steps, more than a dozen people had fallen under his feet.
Sonor!
The blades slashed, and finally someone could block him.
Long Tao's eyes reflected a young and heroic face, and at the same time, he also felt the other party's fierce sword aura like the desert wind and sand.
He finally recognized who the youngest master swordsman was.
"Crazy Sand Knife" Da Zhi, a Turkic master who can fight with Kou Zhong and Ba Fenghan in the original plot, is also a super master who is recognized by "Wuzun" Bi Xuan as the first person of the younger generation.