After discussing for a while, everyone unanimously decided to divide the hundreds of martial arts people who came to Beijing this time into two groups, one group was responsible for responding to the wind, and the other group was responsible for direct action. The people who responded to the wind not only had to ensure that the retreat route was foolproof, but also captured or drove away all the scattered people who wanted to attack the Mo Mansion after hearing the wind -- that is, some lone thieves in the martial arts and the mysterious Jiangyang thieves -- and could not let these thieves startle the grass or fish in troubled waters.

The people who act directly are divided into two sides, one side of the action against the Mo Mansion, and the other side of the action against the backyard of the Shangpin Xiang Restaurant, the situation in the Mo Mansion is more complicated, so the murderers and the people who save people and release poison have complete personnel and a clear division of labor. The backyard of Shangpinxiang Restaurant is small, there are no internal guards to guard it, and there is only one person who needs to be rescued, Mo Cong's fiancée, so the operation personnel are relatively simple, not as detailed as Mo Fu, and the number of people is relatively small.

Everyone has decided to discuss, it is already three o'clock in the ugly hour, Luo Feiyu gave an order, let the heads of all the sects and factions immediately go back to gather the people, act in unison, end the operation in two quarters of an hour, withdraw from the capital from the west gate with all the rescued personnel and money in two quarters of an hour, take a boat on the bank of the Dujiang River, and then settle these people and money in a safe place. In fact, this action plan has been decided a long time ago, but many manual arrangements have been finalized today.

Everyone dispersed, and the two elders of Luo Feiyu and Feiyu Sword Sect muttered and discussed some details, waiting for the time to come.

In a private house in the distance, a nun, a monk, and a beggar were also quietly discussing things, and it was the three leaders of the Yunshui faction, the Zhonglin faction, and the beggar gang who had just come out of the Moon Tower. They originally thought that they were about to participate in a chivalrous operation, but judging from the situation in the past few days, this operation seems to be a little wrong. Except for the people of their three factions, the other sects seem to have their own intentions, the Flying Feather Sword Sect is obviously vague, the Qingsong Sect is obviously here to take revenge on Mo Cong, the Tang Sect and the Five Poisons Sect can't see the meaning, but these two sects have always been very mysterious, doing things both right and evil, and they have always been just big factions rather than decent ones, and their reactions were expected. The Wuyue Sword Sect has been ambitious since its merger, and this operation is probably also to use Mo Cong's head to make a name for itself and prepare for the next fight for the position of the leader of the Martial Arts Alliance.

As for the other small sects, most of them are just to share some money in the fun, and even more - such as the two sects of the Hundred Flowers Sect and the Qile Palace, they clearly say that they want to bring the rescued girls to these two sects, if so, those girls really just left the tiger's mouth and entered the wolf's den, and it makes no difference whether they are rescued or not, and even worse ends.

The leaders of the three factions quickly discussed it, and decided to combine the forces of the three factions to act half an hour in advance, and first rescue the people and move them to a safe place, so as not to do bad things with good intentions and let those girls fall into the hands of villains. The three of them acted resolutely and did what they said, and before the ugly time, they gathered their respective disciples. The three factions have the largest number of beggars, with a total of thirteen people, including one deputy gang leader, two elders of nine bags, and ten rudder masters and seven bags of disciples in the capital. The Yunshui Sect originally came as the main force to save people, and they came a total of eleven including the head of the sect, including nuns and lay disciples. There are only two in the Zhonglin faction, but both of them are top masters.

The three factions of 26 people acted separately, six went to the backyard of Shangpinxiang Restaurant, twenty people went to Mofu, and the two groups of people climbed into the courtyard wall, and the time was ugly.

In the backyard of the Shangpin Xiang Restaurant, the elder of the beggar gang had just climbed into the courtyard wall with two seven-bag disciples, thinking that the gods were unconscious, but the person's body became stiff in mid-air, and he fell to the ground with a click. The three disciples of the Yunshui Sect didn't fall down in embarrassment like them, but after they landed, they couldn't speak or move, and they were fixed there in a daze like people pinching wax figures, and some of them were half-raising their arms, which was even more miserable than being hit by the sunflower point.

The five young men of Shangpinxiang Restaurant and a few of Moyu's maids set out together and carried a few people to an empty room. Mo Min came over and shook a glance, "Why is it so much?" she said to herself with a frown.

"Miss Mo, do you want the more thieves to come, the better?" asked the young man Xiao Dongzi strangely.

"You don't understand, the more people who come here, the fewer people who go to my second brother's side, so that my second brother will have less pressure. Mo Min said casually, turned around and left.

Several people from the Beggar Gang and the Yunshui Sect couldn't speak or move, but they could still hear it. They stood dumbfounded like clay sculptures and wood carvings, thinking that the voice that spoke just now should be Mo Cong's fiancée, but listening to this situation, people don't seem to need others to rescue them at all, but instead treat them as thieves, what is going on?

They are wondering, and Mo Xiao and Mo Min are also wondering. According to the information they got in advance, there were more than 100 martial arts people from more than 600 sects involved in this operation, how could there be only six people here? This also looks down on the combat effectiveness of the backyard of the restaurant, but it is also the territory that Mo Xiao and Mo Min are sticking to, and the combat effectiveness is much more ferocious than that of Mo Mansion, okay?

"Is this the enemy's vanguard?" Mo Min guessed.

"I don't think so, these six people are men and women, and their kung fu is uneven, they should act directly and come directly to rescue you. Mo said with a smile.

The two couldn't guess the length of the matter after guessing for a while, so Mo Xiao simply went to the room where the prisoner was held, untied the dumb hole of the elder of the beggar gang and began to question.

On the side of Mofu, as soon as the martial arts masters climbed into the courtyard wall, it was like entering a no-man's land, the deputy leader of the beggar gang, the head of the Yunshui faction, the two senior monks of the Zhonglin faction, and the four masters joined forces, and in an instant, they knocked down the housekeeper and the twelve little servants of the Mo Mansion, but as soon as they stepped into the gate of the main courtyard with the disciples, they were immediately knocked down by an oncoming soybean.

Among the remaining sixteen masters, the beggar gang leader has the highest kung fu and prestige, and he flew up and pounced on the soybeans, taking out the bowl in his hand to ask for food, ready to hold it when there are soybeans again. As a result, he had just swooped out three feet away, and more than a dozen soybeans flew silently from behind him, hitting more than a dozen big holes behind him, and the head of the palm bowl fell to the ground with great might, and buried his face in the bowl asking for food.

The remaining fifteen masters saw that the senior masters were stiff and upright one by one, and they were in a mess in an instant, and in a panic, a large piece of soybeans flew in all directions, and fifteen people fell in an instant, and the only one standing was also holding a half-cut sword that had not come out, stunned like a wax figure.

Mo Cong glanced at the captives, and didn't see how he moved, and the soybeans that had fallen to the ground before suddenly flew up one by one, gathering in a line at his palm and flowing back into his pocket. "Why are you so many?" he asked the wax-like captive.

The "wax figure" was dumbfounded and did not speak.

"I didn't order your dumb, you can talk. Mo Cong said.

"Oh, I thought... You're talking to yourself, not to me. The wax captive of the Yunshui Sect couldn't turn his head, but said in a trembling voice.

"Aren't there a lot of you guys, why are there only twenty?" Mo Cong asked.

"I don't know, I'll do whatever the boss says. Said the wax captive.

"Well, you're such an obedient girl. Mo Cong said casually, quickly added a few fingers to the captives, carried all the male captives one by one to a large house in the west courtyard, called out all the nine reliable maid rings, and carried the eight female captives to a room in the first courtyard of the main courtyard.

"Take off all their clothes, change them into your usual clothes, and let them go when the thieves come. After the lifting was completed, Mo Cong commanded mischievously.

"Young master, are there any other thieves coming?" Xiaomei asked in surprise.

"Well, it is said that there will be hundreds of people, and these people are probably here to explore the way. Regardless of whether he will come for a while, let's prepare a fake plan for them first, and if no one comes, we won't suffer, these people are still captives. Mo Cong smiled.

"But... Young master, there are a few people here who are relatively old and not good-looking, if they are all dressed as Yahuan, those thieves will take a look, won't that damage your taste and the image of our Mo Mansion?" Cuicui said bluntly.

"Okay, then you pick out the unsightly ones and change the good-looking ones into clothes. Mo Cong thought about it, so he adopted Cuicui's opinion as smoothly as possible.

The maids entered the house and picked out four old or unattractive nuns from among the eight captives, and then changed the clothes of two good-looking nuns and two lay disciples who were very good-looking. These captives could not speak or move, and could only be at the mercy of others. When they heard the conversation between Mo Cong and the Yahuans, they were already shocked in their hearts, and felt that this action seemed to be completely wrong, and the Yahuans tossed them like this, turning them all into naked lambs and changing into Mofu Yahuan's clothes, which made the four Yunshui Sect masters all ashamed and angry.

After the change of clothes was completed, Mo Cong came in and took a look, and felt that two of the four people who changed into clothes were really slim and outstanding, and they were completely qualified to come to Mo Mansion to be a maid. "You carry them into four rooms, cover them with a thin quilt, and make their clothes a little messy, anyway. Mo Cong casually commanded and began to carry the four ugly nuns.

He took one in his hand, and made two trips to bring the four nuns to the west side of the courtyard, and put them with the beggars and monks, and after a moment of thought, he set fire to all the big holes and sleeping holes of these people, so that all the sixteen captives fell asleep in one room. After finishing all this, Mo Cong turned back to the main courtyard, asked the maids to take the clothes changed by Yunshui Pai and went back to rest, and told Xiaomei that these clothes must be hidden so that no one can find them. Xiaomei agreed softly, and took the eight maids back to the innermost courtyard of the main courtyard.