Chapter 540: The Southern Xinjiang Mysterious Organization Dispatched

When everyone heard Chen Jianping say this, they all walked out, Chen Jianping looked at Liu Yi, and said with a smile: "Mr. Liu Yi, the scenery behind Poria Villa is famous all over the world, why don't you take me to see it." ”

Liu Yi immediately understood, and hurriedly nodded and said, "I'm about to invite the head to play!"

As he spoke, Chen and Liu slowly walked towards the back mountain, and when they arrived at a secluded place, Chen Jianping looked around and asked in a low voice, "Mr. Liu, can you elaborate on that formation?"

Liu nodded and said: "Actually, this formation has nothing to do with us at all, it seems to be called the Blood Drinking Array, just because our Purple Blood Gate was a branch of the Blood Drinking Gate back then, and this big array happened to be called the Blood Drinking Array, so everyone in the rivers and lakes took it for granted that this formation was related to us, so there was a misunderstanding!"

Chen Jianping smiled slightly, and thought secretly: "It's really good, this is similar to the news that my subordinates inquired about." ”

Thinking of this, Chen Jianping asked in a low voice: "Poria Mountain Villa has carried such a big black pot for no reason, hasn't it investigated this big array to restore his innocence?"

Liu Yi immediately said: "This is natural, judging from the information we have at present, the one who really masters this formation should be the Sword Refining Hall in Northern Xinjiang!"

Chen Jianping was slightly startled, and asked rhetorically: "But that sword training hall is located in the depths of Northern Xinjiang and is as famous as Xuanyu Gate and Hundred Flowers Valley?"

Liu nodded and said, "Yes, it's really this sword training hall!"

At this time, there was a sound not far away, and a black-clothed man leaned out of half of his body from the mountainside, flew down like a nightingale, and landed two feet in front of Chen Jianping.

Liu Yi was startled, and was about to draw his sword, Chen Jianping waved his hand, signaling that this person was a friend or foe, Chen Jianping asked in a low voice to the person: "How is the investigation, but what is the news?"

The man in black slowly raised his head and said, "There are a total of three people in the mysterious organization of Southern Xinjiang, all of whom are hard hands, and they have infiltrated Northern Xinjiang!"

Chen Jianping asked, "What do you think of the skills of these three people?"

The man in black was silent for a while, and said, "According to the subordinates, the strength is not under the three-clothed protector!"

Chen Jianping raised his eyebrows and said, "How can you see it?"

The man in black replied: "The poison handed over by Zhao Anzun's envoy to his subordinates has no effect on these three people, and the person who can withstand Zhao Anzun's poison is by no means under the three-clothed protector." ”

Chen Jianping nodded, he was proficient in medical science, and he was quite familiar with the poisonous smoke and poison configured by Zhao An in the Four Envoys of Fushou and Ankang, and ordinary people would never be able to resist Zhao An's poison.

Chen Jianping then asked, "How is the Sword Training Hall over there?"

The man in black said: "Loose on the outside and tight on the inside, there was news last night, the whereabouts of the eldest lady of the Sword Training Hall are unknown, I don't know if she ran away by herself or was taken away?"

Chen Jianping sneered slightly when he heard this, and said: "There is such a coincidence in the world, the three people of the mysterious organization in Southern Xinjiang have just infiltrated Mobei, and the eldest lady of his family is gone?"

The man in black nodded and said, "What the head said is reasonable, it seems that the three people of the Southern Xinjiang Mysterious Organization are indeed going to the Sword Training Hall, but I don't know why the Southern Xinjiang Mysterious Organization is not attacking the Central Plains but wants to go to Mobei?

Chen Jianping didn't seem to hear the words of the man in black, turned around slowly, and said, "Stand down!"

The man in black answered, flashed, and disappeared into the darkness.

Liu Yi next to him hurriedly said: "Master, the Southern Xinjiang Mysterious Organization is going to the Blood Drinking Array at regular times, and the Central Plains has obtained the Fulong Decree Magic Weapon, and it is estimated that the Southern Xinjiang Mysterious Organization has paid attention to the Blood Drinking Array in order to balance the strength of the two sides!"

Chen Jianping sneered at the corner of his mouth, and said in a low voice: "Since this is the case, then they must not succeed!"

The next day, Chen Jianping settled everyone in the Purple Blood Gate and Poria Villa, and instructed Wu Datong to return to Dongyao Mountain to garrison, and he rode alone and rode north, heading towards the northern frontier.

After two or three days, I arrived at the mouth early, although I slept in the open air all the way, fortunately he had deep internal strength, but he did not feel tired, near noon, I saw a small shop on the edge of the town from a distance, and there was a flagpole erected outside the store, and a white cloth signboard was hung on it, which said "Happy Lane Restaurant" five big characters.

Chen Jianping looked at the sun and thought in his heart: "The day has not yet come to make an appointment with the disciples of the Yaoshan Sect who inquired about the news, and I will come early." Thinking of this, he galloped to the front of the shop.

I saw a long shelf in front of this small point, which was three or four battles long, and there were many horses tied to it, thinking that it was close to noon, and there were quite a lot of diners passing by in the store, Chen Jianping did not want to go to a crowded place, and when he saw this scene, he wanted to turn around.

Seeing Chen Jianping's hesitation, he hurriedly greeted him, raised his hand to hold the reins of Chen Jianping's mount, and said with a smile on his face: "Guest officer, it's noon, why don't you come in and drink a glass of water and wine to quench your thirst? The beef and mutton in the small shop is a must in this ten miles and eight villages, and there will be no such shop after you pass this village, so let's try it?"

Chen Jianping didn't bother to talk to this little two, and was about to walk after lifting the reins of the horse, at this moment, the wooden door of the tavern slammed, and a little beggar fell out of the store, and a fat old man who looked like a shopkeeper pointed to the little beggar on the ground and scolded: "I don't know the dirty things, I have disturbed my business for no reason, I don't want to starve you to death, uncle, I am in a bad mood today, and the leftover soup and leftovers are fed to the dogs, get out!"

This stingy ghost is quite strong, although he fell heavily on the ground, but his face did not change, but when he looked down, the only bit of residual porridge in the broken bowl in his hand was wiped on the ground and turned into a ball of mud, and suddenly grievances and anger surged into his heart, and two lines of tears were left on his puffed little face.

Chen Jianping felt a pain in his heart when he saw it, thinking that he was a little beggar like this in Sangye Village, only to see him turn the horse's head suddenly, jump off the horse with a roar, throw the reins to the shopkeeper, and strode towards the little beggar.

Chen Jianping is tall and heroic, he has commanded the heroes for several years, and he has a momentum of not being angry and arrogant, and before he can speak, the fat shopkeeper involuntarily took two steps back.

Chen Jianping lifted the little beggar up with one hand and said to the shopkeeper: "Choose a quiet table, I will invite this little brother to drink and eat!"

The fat shopkeeper nodded hurriedly, Chen Jianping led the little beggar into the store, a room of diners was taken by his majesty, and suddenly fell silent, and they all turned their heads to look over, Chen Jianping didn't like to be public, his face sank, and he led the little beggar into the inner room.

Chen Jianping didn't talk to the little beggar, he asked for a big table of fruits and meat dishes, and the little beggar sat at the table and stared at the table of wine and meat in a daze, without speaking or moving, staring at Chen Jianping with two eyes motionless.

Chen Jian was expressionless, handed out a pair of bamboo chopsticks to the little beggar, pointed to the wine and meat on the table and said, "Eat it." The little beggar nodded, took the chopsticks, and took a big gulp.

Chen Jianping didn't speak, nor did he dislike this little beggar, he ate and drank by himself, he never liked to drink, not like his fifth senior brother Lu Dayong to drink, at this moment this single room was full of people, but the two people in the single room were eating and drinking by themselves, and even the sound of the bowl and chopsticks colliding could be heard clearly.

After about a cup of tea, Chen Jianping drank half a pot of wine slowly, only to see the little beggar glance at Chen Jianping from time to time, Chen Jianping said casually while eating and drinking: "Are you curious, why did I drink the wine you poisoned me, but I was safe." ”

As if he hadn't heard Chen Jianping's words, the little beggar ate and drank by himself, only to see his chopsticks rise and fall, like a whirlwind, and it didn't take long for only leftovers to be left on the table.

After a while, the little beggar patted his belly and asked expressionlessly, "Dare to ask how Your Excellency recognized me?"

Chen Jian said flatly: "At the beginning, you did deceive me, pretending to be a little beggar, using the same background as me, it is easy to get by, but when I lifted you up at the door, the weight I felt on my hand was extremely incommensurate with your age and height, and your biggest flaw was that a down-and-out little beggar like you, how could he reach out and take the bamboo chopsticks handed by others? If it was really a little beggar who was hungry and cold, he would have grabbed the food and gobbled it up!"

The little beggar listened, and laughed on his back, strangely, at this moment, his laughter was rough and rough, not like the child's voice made by Shicai, this person laughed, and said: "The head of the Yaoshan Sect is the treasure of the snake, and it is inviolable to all poisons.

Chen Jianping was still expressionless, he stared at the person in front of him, and said lightly: "You are a disguise technique in the southern Xinjiang area, right?

The man sneered, pulled out a few steel needles on the back of his head, armpits, and shoulders, and after a while, he only heard the gurgling of the bones of the person's whole body, so that the little beggar just now instantly turned into a middle-aged man, not only his appearance changed drastically, but even his height suddenly increased by more than a foot.

With a wave of his hands, a cloud of black gas flashed, and he suddenly changed his outfit, wearing a light-colored long robe, wearing a purple-black cloak, and a bright red word "evil" embroidered on his left shoulder.

Chen Jianping smiled slightly, looked at the man in front of him, and said leisurely: "Just ask the shopkeeper outside the house to come in and have a drink!"

As soon as the words fell, I heard a loud laugh from outside the house, and the fat old man and the shopkeeper walked into the house, only to see that the two of them were also in general attire, and they also embroidered a blood-red word "evil" on their left shoulders, and looked out through the crack in the door, only to see the tavern that was still noisy just now, and it was silent at the moment, and the ground in the outhouse was full of people, and it was estimated that something had happened.

Chen Jianping was slightly shocked in his heart, and thought: "These three people are quite ruthless!"

I saw this fat old man arch his hand and said: "Master Chen is so majestic, Nanhua Mountain sacrifices, so that countless heroes bend their waists, it can be described as unprecedented, it is really the momentum of swallowing mountains and rivers!"

Chen Jianping was amused in his heart, and secretly thought: "A group of rabble from all sects and factions at the Nanhua Mountain Festival can also be called heroes" I saw that he did not leak his voice, and said leisurely: "The three of you have spent so much time, I don't know what the so-called thing is?"

The man who pretended to be the second shopkeeper said: "It's nothing, the three of us don't do it ourselves, the reason why I go to such great lengths is to set up an ambush in this tavern and capture Master Chen alive." ”

Chen Jianping laughed, thinking: "This person is also happy, look at this person who is dressed regularly in the mysterious organization of Southern Xinjiang!" Thinking of this, Chen Jianping narrowed his eyes and said gloomily: "The leader of your mysterious organization, but that Haitoutuo? I had a relationship with him not long ago, so I might as well invite you to come out and meet him today to tell you about the feelings of the old people." ”

The three of them listened to Chen Jianping's words, their faces were gloomy, and they couldn't help but look at each other, and the man who pretended to be a little beggar at first said impatiently: "The mage's tuba is also called by you casually!"

Chen Jianping sneered slightly, squinted his eyes and asked with a stinging eye: "Don't talk nonsense, how long have you been with me, why did you come to Northern Xinjiang?"

The fat old man sneered and said, "Why does Master Chen knowingly ask, today's plan has failed, and the next three will leave!"

Chen Jianping raised his eyebrows and said, "What's the matter?

The person who pretended to be the second little one laughed out loud and said, "The three of us don't have the ability to be conceited, but we have to decide on the things of the Sword Hall, and your Yaoshan faction had better not interfere and leave!"

Saying that, the three of them turned around to leave, Chen Jianping said coldly: "Do you think you can still go?"

As soon as the words fell, there was a slight sound from Chen Jianping's left arm, and a long red snake suddenly stretched out from behind his left shoulder, staring at the three people in front of him, and kept swallowing the snake letter.