180. Behind the conspiracy
Soon, Xu Fan flew towards the sky with the true solution gourd in his hand, and the phantom "Xu Fan" behind him lost the ability to pursue, so he had to turn into a broken phantom and fall into the smooth mirror and disappear completely.
Devoured the vast majority of the vajra and bodhisattva bronze statues in the Buddha's temple, the strength of the true solution gourd far exceeded that of Xu Fan.
At this time, Xu Fan was full of confidence in holding the true solution gourd, believing that with the help of the true solution, he would definitely be able to return the same way.
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Guangling City, the ruins of Xufu.
The light of the rising sun in the early morning was scattered among the mottled ruins, an old and a young, two figures fluttering through the ruins of most of the Xu Mansion.
The black-clothed people encountered along the way were cleverly avoided by the two, if Mu Xingchen was present, he would definitely be able to know these two people, one of the old men was the old fisherman who was "kicked to death" by him at the ferry.
The child next to him was the little girl who framed Mu Xingchen at that time.
"Grandpa, you said they were really in the ruins of this Xu Mansion? You can't be wrong with the news, right? We have shown up in front of Mu Yunliang's eyes. The little girl wiped the sweat from her forehead.
Last night, the old fisherman came back from outside and dragged the little girl south, no matter what she asked, the old fisherman would not answer.
After entering the city of Guangling Mansion, she realized that the old fisherman was going to take her to the ruins of Xufu.
Along the way, they kept sneaking, but they still encountered several waves of people in black, if it weren't for the two of them, I'm afraid they would have been discovered long ago.
It has been three days since Mu Yunliang, the old master of the five major families, the master of the Yin and Yang Gate, and the governor of Diaoyutai, disappeared into the phantom ancient well in the ruins of the ancestral temple of Xufu.
No matter how small the secret is, it is impossible to hide it from the eyes and ears of those who have a heart, even if the five great families can cover the sky with one hand in Jiangnan Road, but after all, there are still dark eyes in the sky.
The old fisherman glanced back at the girl who looked like a girl on the surface, opened his mouth, and finally sighed and said softly, "If Mu Yunliang had seen our identity, he would have done it at that time, and he would not have left us until now." ”
"Grandpa, do you think he did it on purpose?" The little girl raised her eyebrows, rolled her eyes, and muttered in a quirky whisper.
"No, it won't. Although we are not members of the Yin Yang Evil Sect, we are from the Yun Kingdom, if we rob them of their opportunity, how will they give up? ”
The old fisherman stopped abruptly, stopped the little girl, and the two of them flashed and ducked into the shadow of a ruined ruin.
"What's wrong?" The little girl was about to ask, her ears moved slightly, and her bright apricot eyes looked in one direction.
After a while, the sound of horses' hooves was clearly heard.
"There are thousands!" The old fisherman's voice was extremely low, "I didn't expect the Daqian Imperial Court to join forces with the King of Nan'an." ”
"Grandpa, what do you mean by this?" As soon as the little girl's fairy tale sound fell, she saw a team of ironclad cavalry outside the ruins of three courtyards, everyone in the team was silver helmets, silver armor and silver armor, and the war horses under the crotch were even more murderous.
"Who is so good..."
Before the word "break" could be uttered, several black-clothed people who rushed out saw a wave of arrows shooting towards them head-on.
"Who the hell are you?!"
Several black-clothed men were the monks of the major families guarding outside, and they naturally recognized this heavy armored cavalry with silver helmets and silver armor as the snow dragon rider of King Nan'an.
A man in black at the head narrowed his eyes slightly, his arrow sleeves puffed up slightly, and a strong wind burst out, shaking away the rain of arrows in the sky.
"Ding Ding Dong Dong ~ Ding Ding Dong ~"
Hundreds of arrows were forced to deviate from their original trajectory under this strong force, and burst towards the ruins, some embedded in the rubble on the ground, and some into the ruins.
In short, in the face of the monk's blow, the arrows of ordinary warriors have no effect at all.
The scene was tense for a moment, the silver-armored horses' hooves constantly stomping heavily on the gravel ground, and each snow dragoon soldier held the silver lance behind him tightly in his hands.
As long as they get the order, they can fight their way out with their own blood.
Seeing that the rain of arrows released by his subordinates was beyond the reach of a few black-clothed people, a hearty laugh came from behind the Dragoon.
The next moment, a middle-aged man in a green robe flew from the middle of the team and landed lightly among the crowd.
"Blue Whisker Daoist?"
The black-clothed man at the head of the group had a twinkle in his eyes, what he didn't expect was that King Nan'an would actually send this person to come in person.
"Yo, I didn't expect Your Excellency to recognize Poor Dao." Lu Haocheng, a Qingshu Daoist, shook the dust in his hand and nodded slightly, "Lu Haocheng, this is polite." ”
Lu Hao's robe flicked slightly, and a surging qi machine puffed out, and the wide sleeved robe of the shock made a hunting sound, and even the many snow dragon horses behind him let out a neighing sound.
The powerful qi machine flattened the ruins and broken walls around them in half, and several black-clothed men retreated dozens of steps one after another before they could stand firm.
"Lu Haocheng, I advise you to stop as soon as possible. Otherwise..."
Before the man in black could finish speaking, he was interrupted by a shrill voice, "How else?" What about the five major families? You're just one step ahead of the prince. ”
The strong wind dissipated, and a handsome man wearing a shabby Gu robe appeared next to Lu Haocheng, if it weren't for the tattered Gu robe on his body, no one would guess that he would be Zhang Jubai, the poisonous Gu monarch of Nan'an Palace.
Zhang Jubai flicked his fingers, and more than a dozen small Gu worms were ejected from his hand, "Buzz~Buzz~Buzz~" The extremely poisonous Gu worms shook their wings and flew towards several black people.
The faces of several black-clothed people changed suddenly, they didn't expect that the Nan'an Royal Mansion would actually dispatch these two such terrifying existences.
The old fisherman and the little girl who were hiding outside the ruins of several courtyards sighed at the same time, and the old fisherman sighed lightly, "It seems that Mu Yunliang's calculation is going to fail this time." ”
"How?" The little girl asked curiously.
"The two monks who were close to King Nan'an to protect him were here, and these two people were only one line away from that "big". And these people could come to Guangling Mansion so easily, without even alarming the officers and soldiers of Guangling Mansion. Do you need to think about the things behind the scenes? ”
"Grandpa is saying that Mu Yunliang's plan was seen through by Emperor Longxing at the beginning?"
The little girl took a few steps back, hid behind the old fisherman, and looked at the Gu worms shot out by Zhang Jubai, her scalp was a little numb, and goosebumps all over her body rose.
"See? Still haven't seen through? The old fisherman stepped forward, stood in front of the little girl, blocked the little girl's sight, and continued to whisper, "The soldiers of the king of Nan'an have appeared here in a grand manner, and it is impossible for the soldiers of Jiangnan Province not to know. ”
"That is, for the sake of the opportunity here. Emperor Daqian and King Nan'an reached a tacit understanding. The little girl suddenly realized, shook her head, like a little adult, cut a sound, and said disdainfully.
"I don't know how long Mu Yunliang and the old guys of the five great families have been in."
The old fisherman reached out and grabbed the little girl's little arm, and his figure flashed, flying in the opposite direction, and continued to move towards the depths of the ruins of Xufu.
On the other side, these Gu insects in front of him, if the black-clothed man led by them used his qi to disperse, maybe those Gu worms would spit out poisonous gas on the spot, and the gains would outweigh the losses at that time.
Seeing the Gu worms rushing in his face, he had no choice but to order a retreat. "Let's retreat!"
"Let's go!"
One retreat and one advance!
In the face of the poisonous Gu monarch Zhang Jubai, all the people in black were helpless, they were monks, but their bodies were not invulnerable, even if they took the interpretation pill in advance, they might not be able to solve all the poisons of Zhang Jubai.
This group of black-clothed people could only use some small means to delay the snow dragon ride of King Nan'an to the ruins of the ancestral temple of Xufu.
Even so, it was delayed for less than half an hour.
More than a dozen black-clothed people were stubbornly guarding around the Phantom Ancient Well, vigilantly staring at the snow dragon horses surrounding them, and even the banners of Jiangnan Provincial soldiers could be faintly seen in the distance.
"How is this possible! Li Muzhi, the king of Nan'an, actually joined forces with Qin Ruhai! ”
One of the black-clothed men had slightly shrunk her pupils, and she actually saw her granddaughter Fu Sixuan under Qin Ruhai's banner.
"Fu Yang! What now? ”
Fu Shan's fists under his sleeve robe were clenched tightly, the chill in his eyes was like substance, and he was shocked to see the snow dragon rider and the Jiangnan Dao soldiers appear here at the same time.
The monks of the other major families also looked solemn, and Qin Ruhai, the governor of Jiangnan Province, ordered the government soldiers to strictly guard the main roads in Jiangnan Province, and the major families could not mobilize their own secret forces.
I thought that Qin Ruhai was staring at the soldiers of the King of Nan'an, but I didn't expect to be staring at their five families.
"What do you think?" Fu Yang's fists under his sleeve robe were clenched tightly together, and then slowly released.
There are more than ten of them, and if they want to guard the Phantom Ancient Well, they can still do it. But since then, their five major families have completely torn their faces with the court.
Now I don't know what opportunities several old family masters have gotten in the forbidden land. If you rashly tear your face with the Great Qian's court, the risk is too great.
Fu Yang couldn't make a decision alone, several black-clothed people led by him glanced at each other, and now no one could make up their minds, so everyone had to think hard about countermeasures.
There was a dead silence, and after a long silence, a weak scholar on the opposite side walked out of the snow dragon riding queue slowly, and the person who came was the white-faced scholar Xiao Yun, who was pale and extremely haggard.
Xiao Yun took out a clean brocade handkerchief in his sleeve robe to cover his lips, coughed lightly, arched his hand towards several black-clothed people in front of him, and said softly, "Fellow family masters, the purpose of our visit this time, I think you all know it. ”
"You've mistaken someone." A man in black snorted coldly and changed his voice.
Xiao Yun glanced at the black-clothed man who spoke, the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, he chuckled, and quipped, "Master Lu, you really don't treat our Nan'an Mansion as a friend." You and I can be in Jinling City together, and if you talk like this, it will hurt my heart too much. ”
Lu Changxian, the head of the Lu family, who was recognized at a glance, was not angry, his eyes moved slightly, and he said coldly, "Scholar Xiao, what do you want to do?" ”
"Master Lu, this is strange. It doesn't seem to be your Lu family's property here. You can come, why can't our prince and the governor Qin? Xiao Yun slowly stepped forward, only a dozen steps away from several black-clothed people.
If a monk suddenly attacked, he would definitely be able to slap this weak scholar away.
But none of the people in black dared to take such a risk, although the white-faced scholar Xiao Yun was a sick man, no one had ever seen him shoot, some people rumored that Xiao Yun was powerless, and some people said that Xiao Yun was a black-hearted scholar.
In short, people who can be ranked alongside the Qingshu Dao people and the Poison Gu Monarch will never be despised by the heads of the five major families.