Chapter 43: The Devil's Game

The woman's appearance is not superb, but as soon as she appeared, she exuded a confident but unassuming temperament, with a sweet smile but not frivolous, in the face of the domineering Bai Shanhe, she was just a gift, neither humble nor arrogant.

"The two of you have been good since you were a child, one has made a plan, the other has a plan, and this time this Shizhongling situation must also have a plan to sink the fish. Tell me how you are going to go. Bai Shanhe looked at the woman who walked out from behind the screen, and the color of appreciation in his eyes flashed by.

"Mountains and rivers, you may not have seen you for a long time." Luo Shenyu smiled slightly, glanced at Feng Bo, Feng Bo nodded slightly, and Luo Shenyu said: "In fact, everyone was deceived by us." ”

"Oh?" The Baishan River reveals a strong sense of interest.

The woman wearing the water lake blue scribe robe subconsciously straightened up her full and proud chest, and her tone was slightly delicate: "The so-called strange treasure is fake, it's just a scam." ”

"Scam?" Bai Shanhe frowned, and quickly relaxed: "I see, you want to lure the river into the clouds." ”

For Baishanhe's words, neither Fengbo nor Luo Shenyu are surprised, and nothing is worth surprising when it comes to Baishanhe.

"Shanhe, you just arrived in the southeast region, but you don't know that in just a few days, the southeast has been in chaos." Feng Bo followed Luo Shenyu's words and said: "It's just because of those two bounty orders and Princess Yueyu's invitation to tea in the cage, the originally peaceful southeast situation no longer exists. Most of the elders were drafted into the army and went on an expedition overseas, leaving behind only a group of young people. Everyone held back for a long time, and it wasn't until there was a river that they got a chance to vent, and the balance between good and evil was about to be broken. ”

"So for the sake of the good situation in the southeast, you and Shenyu laid out the situation of Shizhongling, just to that Jiangliuyun?" Bai Shanhe looked at the two opposite, and his tone was uncertain: "Very good." If Jiang Liuyun is captured, it will be able to stabilize the situation in the southeast and establish prestige. Second, you can get the rewards of the Jiang family and the You family. Third, there is also a chance to impress the first strange woman in the southeast who is captivating the country and the city. Yes, yes, when Princess Yueyu is happy, maybe she will recruit Feng Bo as a concubine, and the Feng family and Qi Yueguo will marry, and the Luo family, who is an ally of the Feng family, will naturally benefit a lot. ”

Bai Shanhe's voice fell, Feng Bo's face was expressionless, Luo Shenyu's expression froze, standing behind Feng Bo's side, she looked at Feng Bo stupidly, and then quickly retracted her gaze and stared at her toes.

"Either way, it's remarkable that you've been able to make a scam a sensation." Bai Shanhe looked at Luo Shenyu and said.

"Even Dugu Feng, the master of Middle Earth, has heard the wind, and our game is half the battle." Luo Shenyu quickly recovered his composure, and his beautiful eyes were as radiant as ripples: "Jiang Liuyun is bold and reckless in not obeying the law of etiquette, killing the Jiang family and the young master of the You family and causing a big disaster, if he still has a little brain, he will definitely not turn back to the Jiang family, but hurriedly improve his strength until he can compete with Jiang Xinyue." The Hunting Wind family has a long history and a long history, and there are many martial arts techniques in the Zichen Emperor's period, among which there is a Demon Gate martial arts called "Thirteen Strikes of the Heavens", which is the most important to obtain, which was created by a Demon Gate powerhouse whose martial arts attainments were almost equal to that of Emperor Zichen."

Before Luo Shenyu could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Bai Shanhe: "The martial arts attainments are almost Emperor Zichen, that's a big bait." Let me guess, you first announced the world under the pretense of Xiangtian Jingluntai, saying that there was a strange treasure in Shizhongling that would be born, but you secretly hid the Demon Gate Martial Arts somewhere in Shizhongling, and you did not move, waiting for the so-called magic weapon to be born at the foot of the mountain. You expected that Jiang Liuyun would not be able to help but try his luck, and you had already done something to that magic skill, and if Jiang Liuyun found it, if he didn't practice, he would die. ”

"It's worthy of Baishan River, it's all guessed by you." Luo Shenyu stared at Baishan River with a pair of beautiful eyes and sighed.

If it weren't for Feng Bo's first move, maybe she would be like those noble daughters in Yongjing, obsessed with Bai Shanhe, whose appearance, family background, martial arts and intelligence are all top-notch. But she was glad that she didn't fall in love with this man first, such an ambitious man, any woman is a moth to a fire.

"But what?" Bai Shanhe seemed to enjoy Luo Shenyu's praise, and the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned.

"But neither Feng Bo nor I expected that the first person to find "Thirteen Strikes of the Heavens" was not Jiang Liuyun, but the young master from the Bochi family, Bo Chi Huafei." Luo Shenyu said: "That Bo Chihuafei is also an outlier in the Bo Chi family, this person is extremely greedy for money, and he is good at collecting rare antiques, and he is distracted from outside the martial arts. Even so, he still broke through the sixfold demon the year before last and became the third young master of the Bochi family. ”

In addition to the repeated green smoke rising from the dragon and lion ancient furnace, there is also a bright morning light in the tent. The morning sun fell on the woman's cheeks, and a touch of bright rouge and lip gloss was dotted, which made Luo Shenyu's already plump and moist lips more and more tempting, and only made people have the urge to immediately pounce and taste it. This woman is full of a rare confidence and wisdom, pointing out the wind and clouds when talking, and the full twin peaks subconsciously stand up, charming and charming, and a real stunner.

But neither Fengbo nor Baishanhe set their eyes on Luo Shenyu, they looked at the pillar of incense in the dragon and lion ancient furnace intently, but their eyes never intersected.

"That's fine." Bai Shanhe retracted his gaze: "I look at Jiang Liuyun, this person is cunning, and his surname is treacherous. If he was looking for "Thirteen Strikes of the Heavens" all of a sudden, most of them would not believe it. One more Bo Chihua Fei to compete with him would alleviate his suspicions. ”

"But the "Thirteen Strikes of the Heavens" has been manipulated by me, and the cultivators will definitely go crazy. If Jiang Liuyun saw the tragic situation of Bo Chihuafei, wouldn't he be suspicious. Luo Shenyu frowned slightly.

"Shenyu, you're too worried." The corners of Bai Shanhe's mouth raised, and his eyes burned: "Those who are like rivers and clouds are all people who think they are appointed to the heavens, and they firmly believe that bad luck will only happen to others. ”

Bai Shanhe's voice fell, Feng Bo raised his head and glanced at him strangely, but he didn't speak.

"You have a good game, the only thing that is wrong is to borrow the name of Xiangtian Jingluntai, I'm afraid you will offend those fortune tellers." Baishan River said again.

"No problem. Xiangtian Jingluntai once owed my Feng family a great favor, and after capturing Jiang Liuyun, I will send a message and find an excuse to make it get off the stage. Feng Bo waved his hand and said: "Besides, things are people, do you think it is still Xiangtian Jingluntai more than a thousand years ago?" ”

When Emperor Zichen was there, Xiangtian Jingluntai was hot, and the princes treated each other with courtesy. Emperor Zichen left Tianque, and Xiangtian Jingluntai declined rapidly and gradually withdrew from the world's field of vision. It had made Emperor Zichen jealous, and thousands of years had passed, and the martial arts family could get rid of it with just one excuse.

"Is that really the case?" A hint of sarcasm flashed in Bai Shanhe's eyes, fleeting, obviously he knew something, but he hid it and didn't say: "If I guessed correctly, you have buried a secret weapon in front of the cave to grasp Jiang Liuyun's whereabouts. ”

"You guessed wrong, we rely on Xiaolan."

Luo Shenyu smiled reservedly, and a purple bell slipped out of her sleeve, shaking the bell gently, and the bell made a crisp sound, like a birdsong. The green smoke in the dragon and lion stone furnace twisted and changed, gradually gathering into a cyan curtain, on which appeared a black-robed man wearing a mask, walking on the winding mountain road, and in front of him there was a one-man high cave across a peak, and in front of the cave stood a dozen or so children of the Bochi family who were in charge of guarding.

The angle of the curtain is from top to bottom, and it is obvious that Luo Shenyu is not relying on a secret weapon, but some kind of strange bird used to track.

Looking at the man on the curtain of green smoke, Bai Shanhe, Feng Bo, and Luo Shenyu did not speak.

The black robe is fluttering, the face is covered by the face, not in a hurry or slow on the long mountain road, the long wind is dancing, and the mysterious and unpredictable atmosphere jumps on the blue screen.

It was this person who kicked off the chaos in the southeast and became the young man who killed the most people, was the most valuable, and was the most popular in the southeast region this spring. Although Bai Shanhe, Feng Bo and Luo Shenyu all stood on the opposite side of Jiang Liuyun and wanted to kill them quickly, in the depths of their hearts, there was never a trace of indescribable envy.

The tiger lion in the cage is not as good as the lone wolf in the mountains.

"I'll see you in Shizhongling."

After a long time, Bai Shanhe retracted his gaze, he didn't comment on anything as usual, and walked straight out of the tent.

Outside the tent, a young girl in a cyan corset robe stood with a pair of beautiful but cold eyes under the veil. She stared at the gray-brown Shizhong Ridge in the distance, her gaze was serene, as if she had passed through the huge mountain, looking at the endless world on the back of the mountain.

Such a mysterious and peculiar girl can discourage ordinary people, and will also attract another small group of pretentious or truly extraordinary men.

"Let's go, let's go up the mountain." Bai Shanhe brought the eight-hoofed iron-armored unicorn and whispered to the girl who met strangely, and it was rare to see gentleness under the sword-like eyebrows.