"Mr. Xiaoxiang, if you fight against these five referees, I don't know how to win or lose?" Monk Zicong calmed the two and asked Xiaoxiangzi again. Although he is very unaccustomed to unruly warriors like Xiao Xiangzi, he is now burdened with heavy responsibilities and has to rely on the other party, so he is still very polite on his face. Of course, in his heart, Baletu is more reliable, otherwise he would not have vigorously wooed this person, after all, he is in the enemy territory, and once he encounters danger, he has to rely on martial arts masters.

Xiao Xiangzi naturally didn't know the twists and turns in Monk Zicong's belly, and he didn't even realize that he had a conflict with Baletu these days, but it was also because Monk Zicong intentionally or unintentionally provoked him. When he heard Monk Zicong's question, he thought about it for a while and said: "Fang Zhixing, Li Mochou, Yang Guo, Hong Qigong, Yanbo Diaosuo, in addition to Hong Qigong, I have fought with Fang Zhixing and Yang Guo, and I have also seen the other two martial arts. Although the martial arts of these two people may be lower, I am not sure of victory. If Mr. Zicong wants to start from here, he should put out this thought! Among the people in the martial arts present, none of them can challenge the five people, even if Li Mochou and Yanbo Diaosuo are slightly inferior in martial arts, there is also Zhou Botong to take care of them, and no one can make trouble in the ring. He knew that Monk Zicong had arranged for some people in the martial arts to participate in this martial arts meeting, and many of those rumors and rumors yesterday were also said by these people, but he was not optimistic about them at all. In the rivers and lakes, when will these tricks be successful, especially after seeing Fang Zhixing's martial arts today, he firmly believes in this, if it weren't for Kublai Khan's order, I'm afraid that he would have run away a long time ago, staying in Yuezhou City, he was really a little uneasy in his heart.

"What about poison or secret weapons?" Monk Zicong was not too disappointed when he heard this. asked Xiao Xiangzi again. He also went to participate in today's conference, knowing that Fang Zhixing explicitly allowed the use of poisons and hidden weapons. Thinking of these two points, he asked. For the means of the people in the rivers and lakes. He didn't know much, so he started from there.

Xiao Xiangzi tried hard to distract from his heart, and said coldly: "Since Fang Zhixing openly proposed that he could use poison and hidden weapons, he must be on guard, if you want to poison the scene, there is no chance." I had met this person seventeen years ago, and I had fought with him several times eight years ago, this Fang Sword God not only had extremely high martial arts, but also had medical and poison skills. If you only want to use such means, you better go back as soon as possible!" he thought to himself, and his words unconsciously brought out.

When Monk Zicong heard the last sentence, he glanced at Xiao Xiangzi with a little meaning, but he didn't point it out, and said: "If you use a poison that seals your throat with blood in the ring, or suddenly kill the other party with a hidden weapon, what do you say?"

Xiao Xiangzi frowned slightly and said, "You want to use poison in other rings." That is absolutely impossible! Although Fang Zhixing cannot be said to have no flaws in doing things, he has a back hand. Since he said that the use of poison is forbidden in other rings, he will definitely investigate it strictly, even if he is lucky enough to use poison and hidden weapons in the ring. Those referees will also make an instant move, and there will be no chance left! The world can kill people under the eyelids of these people, but I'm afraid that our people haven't yet!" Although Xiao Xiangzi didn't know how many martial arts people there were under Monk Zicong. But he is not optimistic about them. The ring is such a big place, and there are several top and quasi-top masters to take care of it. How could it be too late to come to the rescue!

Monk Zicong shook his head slightly, and said with a smile: "Xiaoxiang whispered that he was wrong! I asked this person to use it in the ring where the use of poison and hidden weapons is allowed." During the competition, if someone 'accidentally' used the poison that sealed the throat with blood, that Fang Sword God would never know, right?"

When the words fell, Baletu had already praised happily, and said loudly: "Wonderful! Mr. Liu's plan is wonderful! Moreover, poison and hidden weapons can be used in this contest was proposed by Fang Zhixing, once there is a business problem, see how he ends!"

When Xiao Xiangzi saw this scene, his brows furrowed, but he also thought in his heart that this method was really vicious. There are many poisons in the world, and no one can know them all, no matter how strong Fang Zhixing's medical skills and poison skills are, he will not fully know about them, right? If someone "misuses" the poison that seals the throat with blood, it is indeed difficult to deal with it. The worst consequence is just the loss of a bought martial arts person, which really doesn't matter.

Monk Zicong saw that Xiao Xiangzi did not say anything against it, and knew that this person had already agreed with this mention, so he smiled slightly in his heart, and said: "Since this is the case, we will arrange for someone to prepare this matter first." Tomorrow, more than 1,000 people will participate in the competition, and it will be easier to start. So saying, he clapped his hands, called a man to give him an order, and asked Baletu to take out a packet of powdered medicine and let him pass it on. Although most of the more than 1,000 people who participated in tomorrow's martial arts competition were arranged to live on Junshan Island, many of them returned to Yuezhou City, and the people arranged by Monk Zicong were also among them.

Xiao Xiangzi watched coldly, and waited until Monk Zicong finished his instructions before he spoke: "Although this plan is vicious, it is difficult to succeed. As long as Fang Zhixing is a little more ruthless and directly kills the person who used the poison, then not only will he not be blamed, but there will also be people who sing praises. Therefore, this method will not be of much use. ”

When Monk Zicong heard this, he immediately frowned, with his thoughts, he really couldn't figure out that Fang Zhixing might directly kill his mouth after the problem, and he would be praised by people, this matter is really unreasonable. If it weren't for what Xiao Xiangzi said, I'm afraid he would have scoffed at it a long time ago. Look at Baletu, this person is also confused, although he has extraordinary martial arts, he is more mixed in the Mongolian army, and he does not know the rules of the rivers and lakes.

Xiao Xiangzi glanced at the two of them, sneered in his heart, and said: "The rivers and lakes have always respected strength, as long as the martial arts are strong, and if you find a little excuse, what is there to kill someone? As long as Fang Zhixing completely pushes the matter on the person who poisoned him, and then uses this person's life to sternly warn him, who can say anything? Hmph!" There was a sneer in the words. When he was in Xiangxi, he didn't kill people and destroy the village, but even then, he was not at ease. Even if he has taken refuge in Mongolia now, except for fighting with Fang Zhixing, Hong Qigong, Guo Jing, Yang Guo and others, there is nothing on weekdays. Even if he appeared in the Song Realm openly, there would not be many people in the rivers and lakes shouting at him to kill him, and the reason for this qiē lies in the word "strength". As a master in the world, who would provoke it lightly!(To be continued......)