Chapter 47: Reinforcements
"Huh?" Liu Yifan was stunned, what was the situation.
"Aha, as I expected. Sun Ce's laughter came, and the taste of ridicule was full of ridicule.
Liu Yifan poked his head out slightly, and saw a black-clothed masked man standing there under the moonlight among the trees, and when he saw Liu Yifan rising, he hurriedly saluted and said: "Divine envoy, hurry up and give an order, then Sun Ce is right, if someone comes, we will give up all our efforts." ”
As soon as his words fell, dozens of identical black-clothed masked figures immediately appeared in the surrounding grass, each holding crossbow arrows in their hands, and the direction was the hidden place of Sun Ce's people.
Liu Yifan glanced at those people, frowned slightly, ignored the man's anxious urging, and asked, "Who sent you?"
Since he left the Tiger Prison, Li Ruke has never given him an order again, at this moment this person suddenly called him a divine envoy, obviously these people on the other side are people from the Solipsist Sect, but he didn't get the news that anyone would come to support, and he didn't directly believe what this person said.
"It's Venerable Wen who sent a small one!" As this person spoke, he had already taken out a waist card from his arms, and it looked like that it was indeed something in Venerable Wen's mansion.
Fan Chou and the six surviving Divine Sect disciples were still waiting, but at this moment, they all came out after seeing the waist card, especially Fan Chou's expression was a little excited: "Venerable Wen sent you to help us?"
"Deputy Hall Master Fan. The man obviously knew about Fan Chou, so he first saluted and then said, "Venerable Wen is worried that your side is short of manpower, so he specially sent me to assist you. It's just that I didn't expect you to be attacked by the people of Wuliemen, and in a hurry, the little one ordered someone to release arrows. ”
"Although it is a pity that our Divine Sect has lost a lot of people, it has also made the people of the Wulie Sect suffer more casualties, so that we can easily kill this Sun Ce. If you want to come to the Wang Divine Envoy, you shouldn't blame me for being good at making claims with Deputy Hall Master Fan, right?"
"How can I blame you?" Fan Chou laughed and said, "If you hadn't come in time and not say killed Sun Ce, we might all have to die here!"
For him, those disciples can be sacrificed, the important thing is not their life or death, but the greater benefits brought by it, a group of disciples for the young master of the Wulie Sect plus two Dharma protectors, this transaction is all profitable!
Fan Chou said to Liu Yifan: "God told us to hurry up, there are these brothers brought to us by Venerable Wen, Sun Ce and they can't escape today, this is the biggest harvest we have come out this time!"
Fan Chou was excited at the moment, as long as he could take advantage of the chaos to kill Sun Ce for a while, and when he couldn't go back to ask for credit, the sect leader could also reward him with a divine envoy.
Liu Yifan ignored the excited Fan Chou, he had been looking at that person just now, and suddenly asked, "Since Venerable Wen sent you, there should be a letter to me, right?"
"Yes, yes. As he spoke, the man quickly took out a letter from his bosom and wanted to come over.
"You don't have to come over," Liu Yifan said, "Just ask Fan Chou to bring me the letter." ”
This person is still masked, Liu Yifan feels that there is likely to be a problem here, and he can't let the other party come over at this time. If this person really has a problem and comes over and plays a scene of hugging him and letting others release arrows, then he can't stand it.
Although Fan Chou wondered why Liu Yifan was like this, he was in a good mood at the moment, and finally he could make meritorious service without dying, so he didn't ask much, took the letter in the man's hand and walked over and handed it to Liu Yifan.
Liu Yifan didn't take it directly with his hands, at this time he was in the costume of a hawker, and he had a long scarf pinned to his waist to wipe his sweat, and he took it off and held it in his hand through the scarf.
Liu Yifan did this because he was worried that someone would poison it. He didn't know how to use poison, but in those days in the He family's old mansion, he saw a lot of recipes for poison, how to use them, and how to prevent them, and so on, and he also learned a lot.
Although he is not afraid of these poisons, this is one of his hole cards, and if someone finds it, then this hole card will lose a lot of effect.
Don't look at Fan Chou, there is no adverse reaction when he touches it, many poisons can be delayed, and it is difficult to guarantee that Fan Chou has already been hit.
Ignoring Fan Chou's puzzled eyes, Liu Yifan tore open the letter through the scarf, and when he opened it, he had a number in his heart.
Although the style of this note and writing is the same as Li Ru, the code that Li Ru set before he came out is not in it.
These people are fake!
"Could it be that this person is the masked man that Hong said in his mouth? Whether it is Sun Yi or Sun Ce, it seems that the other party wants to kill and blame the Divine Sect. Now that the Divine Cult is about to be besieged by various major sects, as long as it is said that the Divine Cult has done it, then no one will suspect anything. ”
"My presence must have been an accident for this man. It's just that acting like this can be described as a fake show. At that time, even if the Divine Sect denies it, it will be meaningless, firstly, no one will believe in the words of a Demon Cult, and secondly, I will indeed be present. The god who kills in this way is unconscious, hehe, this is a good means. ”
Liu Yifan pretended to read the letter, and his mind was constantly analyzing the causes and consequences of this incident to judge what he should do next, whether it was a fake show and a real act to join forces to kill Sun Ce here, or to fight for the possibility of joining forces with Sun Ce to kill these people.
After all, the other party is a fake, and it is difficult to say whether after Sun Ce is killed, he will also be killed by the other party.
"Are these people sects that have a grudge against the Wulie Sect?" or are they ......" Liu Yifan's mind unconsciously flashed a name, "Unknown Male Thirty-One".
As soon as this thought arose, suddenly the sound of killing was loud in the distance, and it was accompanied by a long roar, which should be far away but it was close at hand, and many people who were only shocked were dizzy, and they couldn't help but whisper internal force, covering their ears to alleviate one or two.
It's so powerful, I don't know how much stronger than the laughter just now!
"Who is this master?" Liu Yifan looked sideways, that was the direction he came from, that is, the direction of the inn!
"Haha!" Sun Ce suddenly laughed, and also followed the long howl, and there are long and short, obviously what meaning is contained in it, in the face of Sun Ce's long howl, the whistling sound in the distance is also in response, and it is extremely fast from far to near!
The person who gave Liu Yifan the letter just now heard this howling pupils shrunk, and he couldn't care about what he was saying anymore, and shouted directly: "Kill!"
With his shout, none of the dozens of figures paid attention to Liu Yifan and the others, but all of them rushed towards the place where Sun Ce was.
Fan Chou also understood that someone was going to stir up the situation, and he also rushed to help with the remaining disciples, Liu Yifan just sneered at this, this person really didn't care about anything for the sake of merit, and didn't tell the other party that these people were all fake God Sect people.
Whether it's true or not, Liu Yifan doesn't care about Fan Chou's life or death, after all, they are just outsiders who don't have much to do with him.
"What a chance. Looking around, seeing that no one was paying attention to him at the moment, Liu Yifan was ready to take the opportunity to leave here, no matter who the person who was coming, from the whistling sound just now, Liu Yifan knew that it was definitely not easy to deal with, and if he didn't leave, he was afraid that it would be too late.
It's just that the speed of the other party came far beyond Liu Yifan's expectations, and just as he was about to leave, a tall figure had already fallen from the sky and landed in the crowd that was fighting with Sun Ce and his party.
The man held a long, flaming knife that reflected on his fiery robes, like the sun in the night.
Through the light of the flames, Liu Yifan saw that the man was in his fifties, with white hair and black beard, a pair of tiger eyes, and a scar on the left eye, which looked a little terrifying, but it was a little imaginary to Sun Ce when he looked at it closely.
"Who dares to hurt me?!"
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