137 Tune the tiger away from the mountain?

The luxurious room was not very large, and the dozen or so people who were standing, squatting, or sitting were the ten people with the highest cultivation among the ice warlocks in the Barbarian Heaven City.

Of course, strength represents everything, and it also represents the right to speak.

A thin man in a dark red tight-fitting suit, with a pair of triangular eyes, two short, uneven eyebrows, and a large hooked nose in the center of his face, as if the eagle's beak had been unscrewed and embedded in his face, was extremely strange, and his lips were as thin as blades.

"Everyone, there are only a dozen of us who will take the shot, and those mortal realms and people in the rivers and lakes will also be a target to attract the attention of those Qinglong monks in Barbarian Heavenly City. In the end, the winner will depend on these few in our house. ”

He paused, twisted his two broken eyebrows together, and looked at the clear sky outside the window, "Now, I can't say how many pairs of eyes are looking for us in the Barbarian Sky City." ”

He glanced around the room with cold eyes, and pointed to a person, "You know?" the man shook his head blankly, "I don't know." ”

After asking a few questions, he replied that he didn't know, and his face couldn't help but be proud, "Look, we don't know this, and we can't figure it out." If we rashly attack the palace and encounter some hard stubble, if there are more people, we will not be able to escape, and this life will have to be left here. ”

"It's better for us to think in the long run, kill a few big people first, let them mess up, and then let's act at the opportunity and attack secretly, but we can ensure that nothing goes wrong." ”

After saying that, he looked around with a hopeful face, hoping to get their support.

"Hussein, you're too daring. An old man in fancy clothes stood up with a look of disdain.

Hussein heard the sound and saw that the old man had a pale head and a long eyebrow, drooping down along the corners of his eyes, without wind and automatically, and his eyes were full of divine light, forcing his eyes to look over, like two unsheathed swords, with bright folds, powerful aura, and no anger and self-authority.

"Are you afraid of being like this group of miscellaneous people in the Blue Dragon Empire? No wonder you have been hiding in Tibet for many years, with nowhere to stay. If you are really afraid, go back to China as soon as possible and live the life of your rats. ”

"Bai Hong, you dare to spew blood, full of filth!" Hou Saiteng jumped down from the squatting chair, his face was full of fierceness, and his body was covered with bursts of fishy red light, and he looked at the white-eyed old man angrily, "You old immortal is not proud! Others are afraid of you, but Lao Tzu is not afraid."

You are such a cow, why were you driven out of Bingfeng Valley? You scum and outcast, you who no one wants, what kind of garlic are you putting in front of me?"

He cursed in his mouth, and his hands were not idle, one finger pointed at the old man's door, poked and poked, one finger faster than the other.

Bai Honghe had been humiliated like this, his eyes narrowed slightly, his spiritual power was great, and a cold and bone-chilling breath suddenly filled the entire room, the temperature plummeted, and the tables, chairs, benches, and beaded curtains in the room were covered with a thin layer of hoarfrost at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Next to him, a red and green jacket, embroidered with begonias on the upper body, embroidered with a long foundation skirt of Dongmei, gray hair combed in a double bun, tied with red ribbons, white foundation on the face, touching heavy blush, a big mouth painted blood-red old woman, open wrinkled withered hands, slammed the table, and said angrily: "Two little dolls, what are you arguing about? ”

The two couldn't help but lose their momentum, smiled, and shook hands.

It's amazingly fast!

The old woman stared at the faces of the two for a while with slanted eyes, and seeing that they were all honestly waiting for her to speak, she "hummed" from her throat and said in a sharp and old voice: "What the little monkey said is not unreasonable, if it is usual, it is a safe way." ”

Hussein's face just became proud, he glanced at Bai Hong, and before he could show it, his smile froze on his face.

"However, now is a good time. The old woman continued, "In three days, it will be the Fengxian Festival of the Qinglong Empire, when the city will be brightly lit, let's divide the troops into two roads, come to one to transfer the tiger from the mountain, and go straight to the Yellow Dragon." ”

The people around were a little blindfolded, thinking in their hearts, what does it mean to turn the tiger away from the mountain and smash the Yellow Dragon?

couldn't help but look at the old woman, full of confusion, waiting for her to solve her doubts.

The old woman summoned these wicked men to her side and commanded each of them, so and so and so

Everyone showed a look of sudden realization on their faces, and they all smiled, and gave all kinds of fragrant sycophants to the old woman.

In a secluded and deep corner courtyard, ten frozen monks who are tall and thin, beautiful and ugly, old and young, rippled from the house with smug and arrogant laughter, turning a rich and glorious gentle township into a ghost gate.

Evil laughter slipped out of the closed door and echoed for a long time in the courtyard covered with rockeries and green pine flowers, and a gust of breeze slowly came, rolled in the courtyard, and brought into the dazzling light of the sun above the mansion.

The breeze accompanied by a slightly cold east wind passed through the sky above the huge and lonely Barbarian Sky City, and blew into the wide and clean Chaoyang Street in the sound of a few gray sparrows chirping.

Chaoyang Street is located on the inner side of the Barbarian Sky City, the Zhumen is high-level, and the list is endless, the top dignitaries and nobles of the empire gather again, and if you come out of one, you will tremble three times when you stomp your feet and the Qinglong Empire.

In recent days, there has been a great increase in unfamiliar faces in the city, and there are many tall and fierce men shuttling back and forth, and the worldly masters who were rare to see before are walking in Chaoyang Street, this one has the corresponding documents, that there is the certificate of the prince, and even the procedures of the palace compound.

For a while, this once deserted and lonely street suddenly became lively.

From time to time, some people bowed their hands on the side of the road, or sighed sideways, or raised their voices, and occasionally the neat and solemn guards passed by, turning a blind eye to them, and even some soldiers peeked curiously, wanting to know what the origin of these strangers who dared to make a big noise on Chaoyang Street.

Xue Buyu and the other three had no formalities and no backstage, so they naturally couldn't enter from the main entrance.

As long as you use your brain, there will always be a way.

Xue Buyu had an idea, found a wooded remote corner outside the inner city wall, performed wonderful footwork, and quietly entered the inner city from the tall and majestic city wall, and landed in an uninhabited alley.

Mo Yi and Yan Cha were deeply inspired, secretly gave a thumbs up, and according to Xue Buyu's train of thought, they also smoothly entered Chaoyang Street in the inner city.

In the past few days, the golden glow has been thick, the temperature has risen, the snow has long since turned into ice water, and there is no trace of the sewers flowing along the sewers of the Barbarian Sky City, only a few places that are located in dark corners all the year round, and there are still piles of snow stacked against the wall in places where the sun does not shine, telling people how terrible the unprecedented snowstorm was before.

The three of them came to the street with great courage, and they were still thinking about how to answer if they encountered a patrolman, whether to knock them out and hide them, or just find a place to bury them!

When I looked up, I was startled and fled, and I was trembling in my heart.

The streets are full of well-dressed Taoists and reckless, or fairy wind bones, with natural temperament, or broad shoulders and round waists, and majestic and high-spirited.

They have a common characteristic, that is, in front of the mansion full of princes and princes, they all carry all kinds of weapons unscrupulously, three-foot green edges, spears and short knives, long knives, maces, Emei thorns and other objects are carried with them.

There are a few middle-aged men with thin bodies and sharp eyes, with bulging chests and cuffs, are you afraid that others will not know that you are carrying hidden weapons?