As soon as I heard that someone had woken up, I was scared to pee my pants.

But when he heard his sister say that the person who woke up turned out to be the most irrelevant young man, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Although the young man's martial arts were not weak, the two of them couldn't fight.

But he's not an insider, at least.

The plum blossom mole threatened Fang Zhongjin to leave quickly, otherwise he would kill Zang Yushan, but in exchange for Fang Zhongjin's merciless sneer.

Indeed, the unscrupulous words of the two brothers and sisters just now had already stated that the two of them wanted to kill everyone on Wudang Mountain.

At this time, even if you want to deny it, others will not believe it.

The plum blossom mole's face turned pale, and he had another plan in his heart, and shouted loudly: "Do you know that there are explosives buried everywhere on this Wudang Mountain?"

If you leave now, everyone will be left with a way out. If you don't go, I'll light the fuse at once.

Everyone is just doomed together!"

The explosive fuse on Wudang Mountain was originally used by Zang Yushan to prevent them from drinking plum blossom moles.

Where did I think that the plum blossom mole is now going to be used as a life-saving straw.

Fang Zhongjin laughed and said, "You should find the fuse first, and then it's not too late to say wild words." ”

The plum blossom mole had an embarrassed look on her face again.

It was because he couldn't find the fuse that he accidentally killed the Wudang faction.

But the plum blossom mole did not show weakness, and said fiercely: "If you push us too much, I will set the whole cave on fire!

"Brother!" These words did not frighten Fang Zhongjin, but they caused a scream.

Plum Mole said angrily: "Shut up!"

It seems that this brother still has some majesty on weekdays, and he roared at him, and he really stopped making a sound in anger.

I prayed in my heart that the stinky boy who was sideways was scared away by his brother. Otherwise, I don't want to die with everyone.

Fang Zhongjin smiled and didn't answer, and suddenly raised his hand casually, and slashed a hand knife on the back of the hanging eye.

The arrogant and domineering girl snorted and fell to the ground involuntarily.

Fang Zhongjin's technique is not heavy, and although the hanging eye is cut off and unable to move, he is still conscious.

And the plum blossom mole that was shrunk in the hole was shocked, and thought that his sister had been killed by that guy.

At this time, the plum blossom mole could no longer control whether the voice trembled, and changed a flattering tone and said: "Hero, we have no grievances in the past and no hatred in the near future.

It's she, not me, who humiliates you. Now you have killed her, and your vengeance has been avenged. Spare my life!"

In order to survive, the plum blossom mole did not dare to mention that it was his sister's business, so he only used "her" instead.

Hearing these words, he was even more furious in his heart.

It's just that she doesn't even have the strength to speak now, otherwise she would have to call Fang Zhongjin to kill her brother immediately.

Between this pair of brothers and sisters, there are always verbal quarrels.

When the catastrophe came, they were even more filthy, and they didn't know what family affection was.

Fang Zhongjin ignored it and took a few steps forward.

Every step he took was undoubtedly a punch in the heart of the plum blossom mole.

It wasn't until he approached the entrance of the cave that Fang Zhongjin condescended and said, "You burn one and I'll take a look." ”

The plum blossom mole heard this, and there was nothing to be done.

If someone else comes to this threat, maybe you can still scare others.

But a boy like Plum Mole refused to even suffer the injury, let alone set fire to the hole.

This kind of death is too painful, and it is better to be killed by the young man's palm.

When the plum blossom mole was speechless, he suddenly heard a third person in the cave make a sound.

Fang Zhongjin and the plum blossom mole turned their heads to look at it at the same time, but it turned out to be the second bald Taoist in Wudang.

This person is good at divination on weekdays, and his mind is more delicate than that of several brothers and sisters.

His chest muscles had been cut open by a plum blossom mole, and his blood had clotted by this time, but his body was still motionless.

He ho-ho for a long time and finally held back half a sentence: "Can't kill ...... They...... Identity......!"

Obviously, the bald Daoist wanted to remind Fang Zhongjin that these two people had special identities.

As soon as the plum blossom mole heard this, it immediately occurred to him that his identity might be able to be used as a life amulet.

He immediately reorganized the noble son's aura and said, "Yes, you can't kill me!

Fang Zhongjin only said: "A dying man who talks a lot." ”

Obviously, he didn't take the words of the plum blossom mole to heart at all, and still made a posture of going into the hole to kill people.

The plum blossom mole does not dare to whet people's appetite anymore. I can't say, it's not people's appetites that hang, but their own heads!

He hurriedly said: "I trust Jinyi Wei Qianhu Zhu Shengbi! My father, my father is the king of Han!"

As soon as Fang Zhongjin heard this, he understood why the hanging eyes and plum blossom moles were so domineering. It turns out that this is still a family history.

When he was still in the capital, he once escorted the top Qinghuan girl of Shuying Pavilion to Zhu Gaoxu's palace to sing.

Miss Qinghuan was almost insulted by Zhu Gaoxu.

If these old things are not mentioned, Fang Zhongjin will soon forget them. What I didn't expect was that Zhu Gaoxu looked like he was only in his thirties, and he already had such an old child.

I think it's because the royal family gave birth to children earlier.

This is not much different from what Fang Zhongjin originally guessed. The one who can raise this brother and sister with such a temper can obviously only be a royal person.

As for the four sons of Wudang, they would rather hide in the cave than fight to the death with Dafu, obviously they are not only afraid of Dafu's martial arts, but more worried about the royal background behind Zhu Shengbi and several people.

Guessing and guessing, Fang Zhongjin ignored it and said, "I haven't heard of it!" and took another step forward.

This time, it really made Zhu Shengbi angry. Where the hell did this redneck come from?

Zhu Shengbi is not very old and has never heard of it, how can anyone not know that he is afraid when he hears the name of King Han?

It looks like this guy is going to pretend to be crazy and stupid to the end!

Zhu Shengbi retreated sharply as he screamed, "I am not only the son of King Han, but also the grandson of the emperor's grandfather.

This time I came to Wudang Mountain, and it was a tolerance for Jinyiwei.

If you kill me, you will not only offend our Han Palace, but also a blatant rebellion!

In the last two sentences, he had already shouted violently, his facial features were twisted together, and the clothes on his entire back were already soaked.

Fang Zhongjin sneered even more and said, "I don't understand." ”

At this time, his long sword had already been taken off, and he didn't have a weapon on his body, so he picked up the silver-covered thin sword from his hand and shook the sword flower at will, as if he was very satisfied.

Zhu Shengbi continued to roar angrily: "You kill me! You kill me! The Wudang faction will inevitably die together!"

I came this time with the approval of the imperial grandfather! I died on Wudang Mountain, and the imperial grandfather will inevitably send troops to encircle and suppress Wudang when he finds out! Aren't you old with Wudang?

Do you want to see that the whole Wudang Mountain will die for the great crime of rebellion?"

When Fang Zhongjin heard this, he no longer pointed at Zhu Shengbi with the tip of his sword, but hung down casually.

He wasn't scared by Zhu Shengbi's words and didn't dare to make a move. Instead, through some pretense before, he has almost heard what he wants to hear.

The origin, identity, and reliance of Zhu Shengbi and his entourage have been mostly figured out.

The silver-clad sword in his hand still shone with a metallic luster, and it was a line between killing or not killing.

And Zhu Shengbi's eyes were always glued to the sword in Fang Zhongjin's hand, and he wasn't sure if his words had succeeded in influencing the enemy's thoughts.

At this moment, a cold voice suddenly sounded behind Fang Zhongjin: "Are you going to kill or not?" If you don't do it, just let me come." ”