Chapter 337: Night Attack
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Except for a few initiators, no one in the martial arts who participated in this Golden Basin Handwashing Conference expected that this conference would end with Liu Zhengfeng becoming a monk in Shaolin, and the Wuyue Sword Sect, and even Liu Zhengfeng himself, did not expect that it would end like this. (Like this book, please collect biquge.info) these mysterious masters led by Shaolin Fangzi monks who suddenly appeared, the Songshan faction that was deflated but couldn't let go, Qu Yang, who was far-sighted, Liu Zhengfeng, who was forced to have almost no place to stand, and the people of the Wuyue Sword School who had different thoughts, all of them staged a serient appearance. For a long time to come, the forces of all parties at this golden basin handwashing conference will be secretly entangled and contested, which will be a topic of conversation among the people in the rivers and lakes, and will also spread the impact of this incident silently.
With absolute strength, the Haoran team, which had a slight upper hand in this wrestling, also had a kind of dazed and depressed punch in the air, without the tragedy of Liu Zhengfeng's annihilation, there would be no reason for them to act with "righteous indignation", and even protecting Liu Zhengfeng, the originally dead character, seemed to be of much less significance.
Of course, Liu Zhengfeng's friendliness, while sweating for him, was also glad that it did not cause a tragedy. There are more characters with their own thoughts, marveling at Shaolin's attitude in this matter, so as to figure out the relationship between the Wuyue Sword School and Shaolin in the future. And the only loser, the Songshan faction, came with a lot of people, but he was severely brushed down. Ding Mian, the Tota player who ranked second in the Songshan faction, was also injured a lot, which can be regarded as a dumb loss. However, after seeing Liu Zhengfeng agree to become a monk in Shaolin, Lu Bai and others knew that there was nothing to do, so they had to leave in a huff, and they came to a standard anticlimactic tail. However, as far as the strength of the overall Songshan faction is concerned, it has not suffered a major loss.
Holding back their anger, the people of the Songshan faction who came out of Liu's mansion embarked on the way home, although in the end Fei Bin saved some face for the Songshan faction, and forced Liu Zhengfeng out of the Wuyue Sword faction. But it was too far from the original purpose of their trip. The famous Tota player Ding was defeated at the hands of a mysterious master, and the other party was clearly close to Shaolin. This rumor will go out, and Bao Hui may become the second person in the Songshan faction, Tota hand Ding Mian, who was defeated in the hands of a lay disciple of Shaolin, and still stabbed himself with his own sword. The reputation of the Songshan faction has not been loud in recent years, but it was defeated in the hands of an unknown person, which shows that the name does not match the truth, or it is a waste of fame......
Anyway, this time it was Wei who didn't stand up, but he lost people in front of several other factions and a group of fellow people in the rivers and lakes. Ding Mian Tie blushed, Le Bai, Fei Bin naturally did not have a good face, and even the life with a group of disciples was not easy. No, the disciples who were still thinking of having a good time in Hengshan City left Hengshan City in a hurry after being scolded inexplicably.
At dusk, Songshan, who had been walking for a long time, sent everyone to Shiwan Town, but the water and rice did not enter for most of the day, and some of the disciples with lower strength could not support it. Seeing that it was getting late, Lebo ordered to settle down in Shiwan Town.
After the wine and dinner, all the disciples rested, and after a while, there was a burst of snoring in the inn.
Meng Yuan's appearance today made Fei Bin very satisfied, and deliberately let him live in the same room with him, and next to them were Le Bai and the injured Ding Mian.
Meng Yuan and Yi lay on the bed, thinking carefully about the gains and losses of the past few days. From time to time, his brows furrowed, and his heart was quite uneasy.
The strength of the opponent this time is really not weak, according to his observation, the martial arts of the two monks and Taoists led by him are still above the beggar shake light, and they can already pose a considerable threat to him, if the other two join forces, they can be enough to defeat him alone, but this does not make him uneasy. He had a vague feeling that he had missed something quite important.
"Yuan Meng, you can't sleep either? You kid has a smart brain, get up and talk to Lao Tzu. ”
Fei Bin rarely didn't drink today, and after sitting cross-legged on the bed for a while, he suddenly spoke.
"Yes, master, the disciple is thinking about today's events, and the more he thinks about it, the more strange it becomes, and he can't sleep, and he doesn't want to disturb the master." Meng Yuan sat up and said.
"No, you're good, I'm thinking about those guys, too. Hmph, I, Fei Bin, have followed Senior Brother Zuo from the very beginning, watching my Songshan faction prosper day by day, and now I am in the Songshan lineage, and I have firmly ranked first in the Wuyue Sword Sect. Senior Brother Zuo is eloquent and strategic, and the next day he unified the Wuyue Sword Sect, and Shaolin Wudang is full of three, which is just around the corner. But I don't want these masters to pop up anywhere. Come and embarrass my Songshan, hehe, when I can't see it, it's fake that they saved Liu Zhengfeng, and it's true to suppress my Songshan faction. Fei Bin hated and said.
"I underestimated this cheap master, who can become famous, and sure enough, none of them are simple." Meng Yuan secretly looked down on the other party's self, and was about to say something, but he was shocked in his heart: "In the master's opinion, can the other party's behavior achieve their goal of suppressing my Songshan lineage?" ”
"Of course it's not enough, today's events are just a little damage to my Songshan's face, and my Songshan faction is acting, how can I be affected by false fame and gossip."
"Exactly." When Meng Yuan heard this, he immediately understood where his uneasiness came from, "It's not good! ”
"What's wrong, what's wrong?" Fei Bin was startled by him and said.
"Master, if you imagine that we are each other, in order to suppress our Songshan and destroy the great cause of my Songshan to unify the Wuyue Sword Sect, what will we do at the moment?"
"What if I were them? If I were them, if the strength of the other four people was as strong as the boy in white......" Fei Bin's face also changed.
"The best way is to attack us on our way back, and after we have suffered heavy casualties, spread the word that the Songshan faction was attacked by bandits and almost all the troops were wiped out." Meng Yuan said in a deep voice.
"Let's go, let's go and discuss with Senior Brother Lu immediately." Fei Bin stood up and said.
Meng Yuan nodded, he had only just figured out his negligence. Liu Zhengfeng's golden basin handwashing conference, the other party seemed to have a slight upper hand, but because of Mengyuan's salary and the role of the letter, the other party suffered a big loss. So how could the Haoran team, which has the absolute upper hand with its strength, stop there? Ambushing himself and others who returned to Songshan, killing a few, imprisoning a few, especially getting rid of himself whose identity has been exposed, is almost an inevitable choice at the moment. So he immediately warned Fei Bin.
Fei Bin opened the door and saw a flash of cold light, and what greeted him was an extremely sharp sword blade, and the cold air on the sword condensed a cloud of frost between his eyebrows almost instantly.
"Be careful."
Meng Yuan's reaction was surprisingly fast, and he pushed Fei Bin on the shoulder, slamming his body away by a foot, and the sharp blade of the sword grazed his cheek and slid over. Fei Bin only felt a chill on his face, and then it was hot, just the cold air on the opponent's sword, and a deep sword mark was drawn on his face.
At the moment of life and death, Fei Bin slashed out with a palm without thinking, and it was a "mountain-breaking axe" in his Da Songyang's hand. It was this palm that allowed him to temporarily save his life. Taking advantage of the fact that the other party had to dodge, Meng Yuan flew up and kicked on the edge of the door. The huge door closed with a bang. Shut the opponent out of the door, cut off the opponent's sight, and at the same time Qi Qi raised the internal force, and once the opponent struck again, he counterattacked.
"We've guessed it, master." Although it was only a glimpse, Meng Yuan had already recognized who it was, and this such a familiar sword was exactly what he had encountered in the Qingcheng station.
Fei Bin swallowed his saliva, his face was covered with cold sweat and blood, he had just walked between life and death, if it wasn't for Meng Yuan's push, he wouldn't have been able to dodge this sword anyway.
Immediately afterward, he saw Meng Yuan lift his breath violently, and hit the wall between the rooms with the same heavy palm, with a bang, the dust was flying, and Meng Yuan's palm actually made a big hole in the partition wall between them and Lu Bai next door.
"Good boy, clever enough." Fei Bin praised in his heart, meeting Lu Bai and Ding Mian first, it was the best choice at the moment.
Such a big movement naturally woke up Lu Bai and the others next door.
"Who?"
"Beware of enemy attacks, the idea is very hard." Fei Bin shouted.
"Bah, bah."
Perhaps inspired by them, I heard two muffled noises, and each of them made a slap-sized opening on the door of Le Bo and Fei Bin. Both sides had some scruples at this time, and when they knew that the opponent was waiting for them on the opposite side, neither side dared to rush out or rush in.
"Strange, why is it so quiet outside, those boys, are they all sleeping like dead pigs?" Lu Bai said angrily, until now, he hadn't heard the resistance of the disciples outside, it seemed that they were all asleep.
Meng Yuan was shocked when he heard this, he suddenly remembered the situation when he infiltrated the Qingcheng station that day, how similar it was to now, and it seemed that everyone had fallen into a deep sleep. He finally remembered that an extremely terrible drug mentioned in "Dragon Babu" ----- "Sorrowful Breeze".
It is a kind of colorless and odorless poisonous gas, which is to collect the poison in the Huanxi Valley of the Great Snow Mountain of Xixia to make water, usually in a bottle, when using it, the antidote has already been stuffed in the nose of oneself, unplug the bottle stopper, the poisonous water vapor comes out, it is like a breeze blowing the body, no matter how clever you are, you can't detect it, and the eyes are stinging, and the poisonous gas has rushed into the mind. After poisoning, tears fall like rain, which is called "sadness", the whole body cannot move, it is called "crisp", and the poisonous gas is colorless and odorless, which is called "fresh wind".
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