Chapter Seventy-One: Ten Disciples
Outside the compound where Ling Qianshan is located, in a restaurant.
"Two guess, this time our prince of Zhao will be killed by Long Jun and Li Shan. "A burly man in animal skins, with half a shoulder drain, raised his head and drank a large bowl of wine.
He reached out and wiped the spilled wine from his mouth, and stretched out his head to look at Ling Qianshan's courtyard.
"No, at most, it will be ridiculed and make this prince ugly. ”
In front of the wine table, a young man with a fine appearance and a strange costume took a bite of the dish, chewed it gently, and swept the sturdy man with his slender eyes, and said, "Kill the prince of Zhao State, they don't have the courage to do so." ”
"This is not necessarily, who knows if Long Jun and Li Shan will have a brain cramp and poison Ling Qianshan?"
Opposite the strangely dressed man, a richly dressed and ordinary-looking man stared at the strangely dressed man for a long time, and finally asked in a strange tone: "Did you say, Brother Lu?"
The man in the strange costume was silent, and the strong man in animal skin shook his head and said: "Poisoning is Brother Lu's Xijiangmen's specialty, where do the two guys Long Jun and Li Shan know how to poison?"
As he spoke, the beast-skinned man patted his head and suddenly said: "That's right, Brother Lu can poison and frame Long Jun and Li Shan, the two bastards, and then two of the three factions in the Central Plains will face off against the royal family of Zhao State, and our three sects in the outer frontier will be able to sit and collect the fisherman." ”
It turned out that these three people were among the ten major sects, the descendant of the Modao Sect who was entrenched in Mobei, Lu Pingchuan, the disciple of Xijiangmen, the overlord of Western Xinjiang, and Meng Buli, the disciple of the Shuilian Gang in Southern Xinjiang.
The man in the animal skin is Gulari, the man in the strange costume is Lu Pingchuan, and the man in the mediocre appearance is Meng Buli.
They are also here to go on a blind date.
This time, they were all invited by Long Jun and Li Shan to watch the show, Long Jun and Li Shan not only wanted Ling Qianshan to make a fool of themselves, but also wanted to make a fuss known to the world.
"It's a pity, it's a pity that Luo Yinming of Luo Junmen, the strongest of the three gates in the Central Plains, is not here, otherwise none of the three doors in the Central Plains will be able to run this time. Gurari howled in annoyance.
Looking at the conspiracy and intrigue that Gulari was yelling at there, Lu Pingchuan and Meng Buli glanced at each other, and at the same time gritted their teeth helplessly, having the urge to roll their eyes.
Damn, this is a conspiracy, is there Nima yelling like that?
You're afraid people won't hear you, right?
For Gulari, a pig teammate, the two of them can't wait to strangle him.
If it weren't for the fact that the three of them had already made an alliance, Lu Pingchuan and Meng Buli would never be teammates with a fool like Gulali, they were really afraid that they would be accidentally killed by Gulali that day.
In the face of the Zhao State, the ten major sects are one, the inner ten gates, the outer three sects are one, and the three gates of the Central Plains are the alliance.
It is said that it is the ten major sects, but it is these six sects that really dominate one side.
In the other four gates, the Furong Courtyard is full of women, aiming to save the suffering women in the world, and has no intention of fighting for hegemony.
Tian'an Temple, a group of monks, although the power is strong, after all, they are outsiders.
The Northwest Heavenly Sword Sect has always been high and low, living alone in the Tianshan Mountains, and rarely communicating with various sects.
The most mysterious Divine Arithmetic Sect, although it is the first intelligence sect of Zhao State, is a rootless duckweed, and no one knows where their helm is.
Lu Pingchuan and Meng Buli finally gave up their plans to kill people and blame them.
It's not that they can't do it, but they're afraid that even if they do, sooner or later they will be passed out by Gulali, a tendon, and it's purely self-inflicted trouble.
The two secretly swore that they would not say anything in front of Gurari in the future.
Unconsciously, the Desert Knife Gate of the outer three gates was isolated by the other two.
Look, even if it's an alliance, there won't be harmony inside.
"Ah......h
At this time, in the courtyard of Ling Qianshan, a miserable scream suddenly came out, and the three of them were stunned.
"Li Shan and Long Jun made a move. Gurari looked excited.
"Do you say that this Eighth Prince, is it possible to escape?" Lu Pingchuan looked at the wine glass in his hand with a little interest, and he didn't know who he was talking to.
Meng Buli slowly stood up and said with a smile: "I can be responsible for it, it is absolutely impossible." ”
"The two strongest eight-rank masters recruited by Ling Qianshan have been bought off by Long Jun and Li Shan, and his descendant of Ling Qianshan, Shadow Dragon Guard, has been wiped out for some reason, and now His Royal Highness the prince can be said to have no soldiers to use and no generals to send, what can he do to escape?" Meng Buli looked confident, silently analyzed, and every sentence was justified.
"Oh, don't you understand this? That Eighth Prince will definitely suffer a big loss this time, even I, the big boss, can see it. ”
Gurari patted his chest, thinking there would be no surprise.
Lu Pingchuan was silent, and he recognized the statement of the two.
In fact, he just said casually, he didn't think that Ling Qianshan had the possibility of escaping?
"What nonsense are you guys talking about, I see that Ling Qianshan is shining brightly, and there will be nobles to help. ”
Suddenly, someone sang the opposite, and listening to the voice, the person was nearby.
The three of them looked around, but no one was seen, and they shouted vigilantly in unison: "Who is it?"
"Who am I, guess what?" cynical tone, angry trio teeth itching.
And this time the sound was closer, so close that the three of them were afraid.
They are all the elites of the ten major sects, and they have already become seven-grade masters at a young age, and the people who came to them sneaked to them quietly, how to make them not surprised.
The three of them searched for a while, but they didn't find anything.
"The quality of the other three people is really getting worse and worse, and the eyes are not good, grandpa is in front of you, and you can't even see it. ”
This time the voice was closer, and the three of them were a little stunned when they looked at the voice.
I saw a short and fat man who was no more than one meter tall, with two mustaches, and a big abacus taller than himself.
The man looked to be in his twenties, and he stared at the three of Gurari with his hands behind his back and an old-fashioned look.
"What the hell, dare to say your uncle. ”
Gurari has a fiery temper and is about to clean up this unashamed little man.
Meng Buli grabbed Gulali, stared at the little man with interest, looked at the big abacus behind the little man with a glint in his eyes, and said with some surprise: "With an iron abacus on your back, you are a person from the Divine Calculation Gate." ”
Lu Pingchuan's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he was also surprised: "What a rare guest, I don't know what this brother of the Divine Calculation Gate is called, what are you doing here?"
Although the Divine Abacus is one of the ten major sects, it has always been mysterious and unpredictable, and rarely shows its body in front of outsiders.
Therefore, Lu Pingchuan and Meng Buli were very surprised when they saw that this person was a person from the Divine Calculation Gate.
Especially the figure of this little man, people can't help but feel surprised.
"Listen, my name is Ji Yuntong, and I am the chief disciple of this generation of Divine Arithmetic Sect. Ji Yuntong raised his head, looking very proud.
However, his demeanor, with his such a figure, makes people laugh.
He looked like a master, and said slowly: "I just heard you guys talking nonsense here and saying some nonsense here, and I couldn't help it, so I came to point you out." ”
"What do you mean, isn't it that your god is going to help Ling Qianshan. ”
Meng Buli's mind was clear, and as soon as he heard it, he knew that Ji Yuntong was talking about Ling Qianshan, and he thought that the Divine Calculation Gate was going to help Ling Qianshan.
Gurari and Lu Pingchuan reacted a little slowly, but when Meng Buli said this, they also seemed to understand, staring at Ji Yuntong with some surprise, and there were some waves in their hearts.
If the Divine Arithmetic Sect helps the prince of Zhao State, this is not good news.
"I said, that Ling Qianshan blessed star shines brightly, and he doesn't need anyone's help, he will be in trouble. Ji Yuntong shook his head, like a magic stick.
Lu Pingchuan and Meng Buli glanced at each other, silent, and a little unconvinced.
In fact, they had already investigated Ling Qianshan and his party clearly, and knew that if there was no foreign aid, Ling Qianshan would definitely suffer a big loss this time.
So they didn't believe Ji Yuntong's words.
"Little man, what are you bragging about, just rely on two or three kittens under Ling Qianshan, where is the opponent of Long Jun and Li Shan?" Gulari thought straightly, and shouted directly: "If there is no foreign aid, then Ling Qianshan can avoid this festival, I will call you grandpa." ”
He is one hundred people who don't believe Ji Yuntong's words.
If it weren't for the reputation of the divine abacus and the legend that words came true, Meng Buli and Lu Pingchuan also felt that Ji Yuntong was talking nonsense.
But even so, they didn't believe it.
What a lucky star shines high, pure nonsense.
"Ah....... ”
"Ah....... ”
......。
At this moment, in the courtyard of Ling Qianshan, there were several more screams.
Hearing these screams, Lu Pingchuan and Meng Buli's eyes straightened, and they couldn't believe it.