Chapter 43: Luring the Snake Out of the Hole
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There is no doubt that the mysterious man in black is dressed by the Water Pavilion, in order to confirm the conjecture in his heart, to catch Xu Lao, the Water Pavilion came up with such a plan to lure the snake out of the hole. Originally, he was really not sure about pretending to be a man in black, but he didn't expect that under the mistake, Xu Lao not only believed it, but even took the initiative to jump into the sleeve.
Thinking of this, the water pavilion can't help but feel lucky for itself. Just released a cold breath, and then set out Xu Lao's words, I have to say, Shui Pavilion's luck this time is really good.
Dressed in a tight-fitting night suit, Shui Xie was in a fluttering figure, carefully shuttling through the courtyard of Wanfu. With his mind fully open, he was vigilant about the movements around him, and slowly approached the courtyard where Xu Lao lived.
"Big night, I'm going to see what kind of gobs you're up to. As soon as he thought of Xu Lao's undercover agent, the corners of Shui Xie's mouth flashed with a sneer.
"Things seem to be going too well tonight. Regarding Xu Lao's performance tonight, Shui Xie always felt that something was wrong in his heart, but he couldn't say why.
There were very few stars in the night sky, and a large cloud of mist drifted by, blocking all the light emitted by the moon, and the night sky seemed darker and darker.
From a distance, I saw the single courtyard where Xu Lao lived, there was no light in it, it was pitch black, and for some reason, looking at the courtyard, Shui Xie always felt a strange atmosphere in his heart.
The water pavilion no longer approached, stopped, quietly bowed down, concentrated all the huge divine consciousness power that had been dispersed, bundled it into a straight line, and shot towards the courtyard where Xu Lao lived alone!
Binding the divine consciousness into a straight line is also similar to forcing the sound into a line, this method can not only improve the condensation of the divine consciousness, but also greatly expand the distance of exploration. Of course, this skill of using the power of divine consciousness was also acquired by Shui Xie after practicing the Great Method of Killing Souls and experiencing countless illusions of divine consciousness. It is worthy of the miraculous feats of the ancients, and this magical skill is completely beyond the imagination of ordinary people.
"Why, there is no one?" Shui Pavilion's face showed a solemn look, and under the careful investigation of his divine sense, the courtyard where Xu Lao lived alone was empty, and there was no breath of life!
"Could it be that Xu Lao also has a means to cover up his breath?" Shui Xie was surprised in his heart, "Or has Xu Lao already left, and he has fallen into a trick?"
After all, since he met a few masters and was able to hide his divine sense from the investigation, Shui Xie was not so blind to his later state of mind cultivation similar to heaven and earth.
"I said how everything felt so well tonight, it turned out to be really weird. Fortunately, I kept a hand in advance, and I don't know what Wang Weidong has gained there. After a short period of thought, the water pavilion was unhurried, and its figure disappeared into the darkness, quietly retreating.
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On a secluded and dark street corner, three figures are hidden in the shadows, and if you don't pay close attention, it's really not easy to spot.
"Zhengyu, Zhenglian, can you remember the old man's words?" an old voice sounded, and there was an unquestionable majesty in his tone.
At this time, it was Xu Lao who spoke, and his expression was solemn. It really doesn't look like the same person as the old man who was trembling and sweating in the water pavilion before.
"Elder Xu, please rest assured, our two brothers will definitely solve this person smoothly!" The second brother called Zhengyu Zhenglian bowed down, and seemed to have a lot of respect for Elder Xu.
These two people are dressed in strong suits, short clothes of martial artists, their muscles are bulging, their eyes are firm, they are carrying a big sword at their waists, and their bodies are full of strong internal force fluctuations, and their cultivation is obviously not low.
"The above has sent you to follow the old man for many years, and the old man also believes in your ability very much, and we must not let this person spoil our big things!"
Speaking of this, Xu Lao's eyes suddenly brightened, and he shouted coldly: "Since Your Excellency has already come, then come out! Hiding is really not a hero's doing!"
"Hehe, I'm not a hero. You old man, don't think of two or three sentences to lure this little master out, I won't fall for you!"
"Hmph, do you think that you can't help you without the old man? Although the old man's martial arts cultivation is not high, his divine sense is still very powerful!"
Xu Lao snorted coldly, and pointed his finger to the roof in front of him, Zhengyu Zhenglian understood in his heart, and with a wave of his palm, two powerful internal forces hit the roof!
There was a bang, the roof was hit by internal forces, rubble flew everywhere, and a cloud of smoke and dust filled the air.
"Ahem!" Wang Weidong's figure appeared from behind the roof, with a sad look, and said: "Knowing that guy in the Water Pavilion, it's really been eight lifetimes of mold." Originally, I wanted to lure the snake out of the hole, but I didn't expect to be led out instead. Sure enough, it's cunning, you three guys. β
"Since you're lying in this muddy water, don't even think about leaving. Xu Lao's tone did not contain a trace of emotion, looking at Wang Weidong as if he was looking at a dead man. Zhengyu Zhenglian's eyes were fierce, staring at Wang Weidong, and the joints in his hands creaked.
Wang Weidong looked indifferent, patted the dust on his shoulder, grinned, jumped directly from the roof to the ground, without fear, and said, "The master is here, what do you want to do with this old man?"
"Hehe, I don't know that I'm dying at the end of my life, it's really a needless fear for the ignorant! The little guy who doesn't have all the hair on his mouth dares to run rampant in front of the old man!" Xu Lao laughed, but his eyes gradually became cold, and he said: "Zhengyu Zhenglian, do it!
"Yes!"
Zhengyu Zhenglian slammed in unison, stomped his feet, and the majestic momentum burst out from his body, and the long knife glowed with cold light in the night, with a fierce momentum, slashing towards Wang Weidong!
"I said you guys are too unreasonable, if you don't agree with each other, you will start fighting!" Wang Weidong's face was helpless, his feet did not retreat but advanced, his body was bullied, and the three-foot long sword suddenly came out of the sheath, and instantly wrapped around the long sword of Zhengyu Zhenglian.
For a moment, the sound of gold and iron resonating loudly pierced the silent night sky.
Zhengyu Zhenglian's cultivation is good, his internal strength is strong, and it seems that he is at least a martial artist in the Dacheng stage. Brothers are of the same heart, and their profits are golden. The two are estimated to have been cooperating for many years, and their knife skills are proficient, and they seem to have a tacit understanding with each other. The two of them slashed at Wang Weidong one after another, the knife was fierce, the offensive was continuous, there was no interruption in the middle, and no flaws were exposed, shrouding Wang Weidong's vital points, forcing the opponent to only defend passively, and he couldn't free up his hands to attack at all.
Wang Weidong is not a vegetarian, he is worthy of being the chief disciple of Guan Song Dao, watching his sword dance, smart and elegant, he seems ruthless and fierce, obviously has realized the true meaning of swordsmanship, his body is between tossing and turning, with one enemy and two, although he is in passive defense, but under careful observation, he is actually steady and steady, and he does not fall behind at all!
Seeing that Zhengyu Zhenglian had trapped Wang Weidong, Xu Lao sneered at the corner of his mouth, and turned to leave.
"Where are you going?"
The cold tone suddenly sounded, and Xu Lao was frightened. Looking up, a tall figure in front of him stood quietly under the night sky, with his back to him, his aura around him was domineering, and he was holding a golden Fang Tian painting halberd in his hand!