Chapter Seventy-Six: Fourteen Years Ago, Ziyang Road, Cangzhou, Xiliang

"Wonderful, really wonderful. I didn't expect these two old thieves to be counted like this. ”

Somewhere in an unmanned pavilion, Duyun approached the window, and just saw the situation below where Dongfang Lian Mo raised his arms and shouted, but no one responded.

The pavilion was close to the edge of the venue, at an excellent angle and in a good position, closer than the inn where they had been watching the meeting last night, and it was supposed to be a full house, but it was empty at this time.

It would be inaccurate to say that there was no one, because not long ago, there was a team of masked warriors guarding the ground floor, but it was solved by Duyun on behalf of the building in an instant.

After entering the second floor, although there was no living person or dead body in Dai Lou Twilight, the blood splatters that could be seen everywhere on the wall already said a lot of things.

Although the Black Cloud Society is a large organization, it is not a formed army after all, such as this kind of inconspicuous pavilion, it is indeed enough to send a team of low-grade killers to guard it. It is precisely because of this that Dailou Twilight was given the opportunity to sneak in.

The second and third floors were all tea houses with excellent views, but now they were empty, except for the terrible bloodstains on the walls, apparently after a massacre last night.

If he didn't expect anything to go wrong, this place should have been taken over by a famous martial arts family earlier. The head of the family himself must have sat in the venue, and this place was probably for the younger generations of the family to observe.

It's a pity that it seems that both the head of the family and the descendants have died before sunrise.

Recalling the fight in the dark alley last night, Rao is Dailou Duyun was also a little afraid.

Let's not talk about his own safety, if his reaction was slower at that time, I was afraid that Su Qinghe would be torn to pieces by those ghouls in an instant.

Those ghouls were only at most two or three realms before their deaths, but they didn't know what forbidden secret techniques they used, and after they came back from the dead, they were painless and senseless, their skin was like steel, and their brute strength was amazing, even Dai Lou Duyun, who had been in contact with various poisons since childhood, felt extremely tricky.

He could tell at a glance that it was Miao Jiang's handiwork, but he wasn't sure who it was, and when he stole the formula that had long been listed as a forbidden technique in Nanmiaodu.

However, if you look at the situation of the conference at this time, you can expect one or two.

The leader of the martial arts alliance who raised his arms and shouted, but he didn't get even one response, which was really a bit miserable.

And it seems that even Dongfang Lianmo himself didn't expect this. The look of shock on his face did not seem to be fake.

Now it's someone else who has the stakes in it.

Xie Hui grabbed the crutches and gently knocked on the ground twice. The crowd began to flow on its own.

From one, two, to one, two. Although the original seats were almost full, there were still a few tables missing from the previous day, and a lot of seats were vacated. At this time, those well-known chivalrous warriors on the rivers and lakes all stood up in unison, and the crowd gathered towards the Black Cloud Society.

The sound of tables and chairs filling the room.

Everyone was silent, but the tables and chairs still inevitably made a sound when they moved. The sparse sparse seats gradually emerged as distinct factions.

On Xie Hui's side, there are many people.

On the other side, most of the tables were empty, and only a few people were still sitting at the tables, silent, more silent than those who had made their positions known.

Dai Lou Twilight narrowed her eyes. The only one who didn't move the nest was the Nie family who fought desperately with him last night to repel the ghouls.

Xie Hui said quietly: "Nie family master." ”

Anyone can see which side the situation is on. If you do nothing at this time, you are not only clinging to your integrity, but also seeking yourself

Dead end.

Nie Baishuang let out a long sigh, threw out the cup in his hand, and landed on the long table on Xie Hui's side impartially.

The Nie family children he brought were also much fewer than yesterday. How those children died, Nie Baishuang, who was attacked by ghouls, knew all too well.

There are almost no supporters on the side of the martial arts alliance leader.

Cold sweat soaked Dongfang Lianmo's back, and he whispered to himself in disbelief: "What...... Possibly?"

Xie Hui knocked on his crutches again.

The crowd was instantly more silent than ever.

"It seems that there is no need to compare, the leader of the Eastern Alliance. Xie Hui said.

Even at this time, Xie Hui's expression did not loosen in the slightest. From his face, Dongfang Lianmo could not see the joy of the victor or the sympathy for the loser at all.

Dongfang Lian Mo's eyes widened and trembled, and he couldn't say a word.

Until the end of the day, he was confident that he would win.

There is no other reason, just because all the people who stand on the side of the Black Cloud Society should have died last night.

No, it's impossible, and even if there is a mistake, there's no reason to kill all of your own people.

So what the hell went wrong?!

Dongfang Lianmo's heart was beating wildly, sweating profusely, and he was nervous like never before.

Xie Hui coughed twice, closed his eyes and said quietly: "In the game over the years, the Eastern Alliance Leader has indeed done it to the fullest. The Kunlun New Sword Immortal, which the old body and Yan Daozong had cultivated with all their life's efforts, was actually stopped by a swordsman who had been cultivated by the alliance leader in just one year, which was really unexpected. ”

Dongfang Lian Mo looked at Xie Hui in disbelief.

He shouldn't have known about it.

Even if he guessed that Mo Dao, who would shine in the Hundred Swords, was from Tangjiabao, even if he already knew that Mo Dao was used to fight against Tu Mi, there was no reason to guess this matter now.

It stands to reason that Mo Dao and Tu Mi should still be fighting to the death on the mountain road from Tangjiabao to here at this time. He didn't receive news from Mo Dao, so Xie Hui naturally shouldn't have received news from Tu Mi.

"Well, yes, I didn't see those two children, but the ins and outs of these things, you can guess with a little thought, don't really matter. ”

As if seeing through Dongfang Lianmo's thoughts, Xie Hui replied lightly.

Dongfang Lianmo's heart shook violently.

He said hoarsely, "Impossible...... What went wrong, it should be foolproof...... right!"

Du Shenquan is Xie Hui's undercover agent, he already knew this, otherwise he would not let him toss in Miao Jiang, what Dongfang Lian Mo wanted to get from Miao Jiang was just a box of darts, nothing else mattered.

He has already obtained the dart, and the medicinal effect is undoubted, and he has tested it on more than twenty people, and it is the forbidden technique of Nan Miao to cultivate poisonous corpses, and it is impossible to go wrong.

Those poisonous corpses do have extremely strong combat power. In order to recover the seven knives of the Liu family, he sent Liu Zhilei to track down Baisheng Sword Intent, and indeed fought with Zhao Wu'an outside the Sword Gate......

Dongfang Lian Mo suddenly tightened his eyebrows, and his heart was beating suddenly.

Too much. Why didn't I realize until now that his omissions were too many.

People like Ankang monks, there are still eight in this Jinguan City. Moreover, Liu Zhilei followed the sword intent of Yum, why did he find Zhao Wu'an?

The white-clothed layman, Dongfang Lian Mo has always suspected that he is Xie Hui's pawn, why does he hold a Baisheng knife?

"Are they those damned monks? Or is it Zhao Wu'an? Could it be that you still left a trick on the Liu family's seven swords and deceived me?"

Facing Dongfang Lianmo's questions one after another, Xie Hui was stunned for a moment, then shook his head lightly, and sighed: "You are really thinking too much, Eastern Alliance Leader." ”

"As for the answer to your puzzlement, in fact, you only need to look back and you will know. ”

Dongfang Lian Mo was stunned when he heard this.

"Looking back?"

He really listened to Xie Hui's words and looked back in a daze.

He saw Yue Zhishu.

That was his own righteous daughter, raised by his side for fourteen years. For Dongfang Lianmo, who has no queen in her life, she is already the most trustworthy person.

Yue Zhishu, who was holding the lyre, smiled at him gently.

Dongfang Lian Mo's eyes widened very slowly, and he didn't say a word.

At this point, there are no words that can describe Dongfang Lianmo's shock at this moment.

"Father-in-law. Yue Zhishu smiled lightly.

But not against him.

Her gaze pierced through his body, straight to the old man standing farther away.

Xie Hui nodded slowly, and there was an extremely rare hint of approval in his eyes.

"Well done. ”

The two men were more familiar than he had expected.

Dongfang Lianmo stood in place, motionless like a wood carving.

The young girl holding the piano looks knowledgeable, has a gentle smile, and will considerately share the worries of her loved ones at any time.

"The old body has already said that this chess, the Eastern Alliance Lord has indeed played very well. It's a pity that you made a mistake that you shouldn't have made in the first place. ”

Xie Hui's eyes were bottomless, as if they contained the most chaotic sins of this earthly world.

"Fourteen years ago, in Xiliang Cangzhou, on Ziyang Road. ”

In just twelve words, Xie Hui said word by word, for Dongfang Lianmo, every word is heart-wrenching.

That was really the beginning.

At that time, Dongfang Lianmo didn't even regard Xie Hui as his biggest enemy.

From that time on, Dongfang Lianmo had already stepped into the trap that Xie Hui had carefully prepared for him, a bottomless burial place.

In the past fourteen years, all the painstaking calculations he thought he had, all the battles between light and darkness that might have been successful or lost, and his unstoppable solitude and recklessness, were just a laughing stock in the eyes of another person.

In contrast, Xie Hui's praise is tantamount to sarcasm and sarcasm.

As early as the beginning, he had laid the victory in an extremely simple way, and the rest of the time was just to enjoy how Dongfang Lianmo, a monkey, jumped up and down.

How to say the game.

From beginning to end, there is actually only Dongfang Lianmo who treats this as a game.

From beginning to end, he thought that today was a decisive situation, and he was the only one in the east.

The one who died in the ghoul attack last night was precisely the person who stood on the side of the martial arts alliance leader, who was slaughtered completely through the hands of the Black Cloud Society and Yue Zhishu.

"Father-in-law, you once told me that Mo Dao is just a prop that can be discarded. ”

Behind him, Yue Zhishu smiled and looked forward to it.

"Father-in-law, in fact, you are just a disposable prop, right?"

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