"I know a lot about you, so let's talk about this month. The master is clearing out this batch of native soldiers one by one, let's wait here for a while, the master said that it can be done in two hours. ”

- When did she become Wang Qinian's disciple, it was too numb!

She knows what happened to me this month, could it be that Wang Qinian told her?

-- It's a bit complicated, and I don't have enough information.

Murong Zhi took out a thin-mouthed long-necked glass bottle from the ring, put on leather gloves, and carefully sprinkled a small spoonful of the yellow medicinal powder inside on each of the four corpses. With a cup of tea, the corpse decomposed, bubbled, dissolved, and the flesh and bones turned into clear water and flowed away. The wind blew through the grass, and I didn't even smell the slightest stench of corpses, only a faint smell of blood.

"What is this?"

We pirates have always been rough in killing people, and we dump corpses in the sea directly after the end of business, and I have never seen such an elaborate method of destroying corpses.

Murong Zhi put the remaining four armors into the ring without omission, and responded:

"It's called corpse powder, which the Murong family's ancestors used to destroy evidence, and it helps a lot for the mysterious operation. My father taught me to handle corpses as much as possible, so I got used to it. ”

――I remembered that Honda's corpse had been disposed of in the same way.

"How long have you been colluding with Wang Qinian?

I asked.

"Actually, I have just been worshipping this master for seven days. Because I am a good sister who cares about my brother's whereabouts, and I have good qualifications and martial arts. Wang Qinian needs to recruit new people, and I have both morality, talent, and intelligence, so I succeeded in apprenticeship. ”

"So easy?"

I've been locked up in a small dark room test by this uncle for a long time, and nearly a hundred snakes crawl around me disgustingly every day!

"Well, of course. Seven days after you went out to find out the information, I saw that there was no news, so I went out in person. First, I quietly caught two herdsmen grazing wingless birds to ask for the news, and after understanding the character of Wang Qinian and Wang Qitai, I started with Wang Qitai -- Confucianism says that love the people like sons, so I detained one herdsman and let one go to Wang Qitai to meet alone. After meeting, I cried and told my life experience with you, expressing my willingness to take refuge and my worry about finding you, and then cut my arm a few times, and repented of the extraordinary act of kidnapping their townspeople, and Wang Qitai was moved by me. ”

"It's rare for you to wipe a few tears for me!"

I scolded.

"I don't know why, but I cried for you for a long time. Intellectually, I think you should be able to protect yourself, but I can't rule out what stupid things you're going to do if you get into the water. When you were crying unconsciously, when you were really dead, you felt like you were unrelated for a while, so you won Wang Qitai's trust. ”

- How did I not think of it?

Lao Tzu's bluffing of Wang Qinian had no effect, and she became popular by crying.

I was so angry that I gritted my teeth and cursed God for being unfair.

"Wang Qitai and Wang Qinian have always maintained correspondence, and the fact that you were locked up in a small black room and that he taught you to descend the dragon palm was explained in the letter to Wang Qitai. I also know that you pretended to be a cultivator of the Star Sect once. It's naughty. ”

I coughed cheekily a few times, and suddenly I thought of her martial arts, and asked Murong Zhi,

"Then did Wang Qinian also teach you to descend the dragon palm? I have learned rigidity, softness, neutrality, and absoluteness this month, and I have made great progress. You just fought against the three samurai, and your qi has also reached the middle level of internal strength. You were also locked up in the small black house by Wang Qinian and passed on the dragon palm?"

Murong Zhi shook his head,

"I worship Wang Qinian as my master, in fact, I know that he has an idea that he gave birth to temporarily after secretly training you, so as to strengthen Wang Qinian's heart to teach you martial arts. Wang Qinian is a cunning and resolute person, he should be the same kind who takes a different path from me, and he will not really pass on my powerful martial arts. In the past few days, Wang Qinian has only perfunctorily sorted out my martial arts a little, and my promotion to the middle level of internal strength is the result of the removal of the dregs, after all, I have practiced more diligently than you, and my development is earlier than you. ”

"It seems that Uncle Wang is really not blind, and your essence is penetrated at a glance. But if you shut up your little dark room and let the snake crawl on you, I feel like I'm going to vomit when I think about it. ”

"This kind of training is similar to practicing boxing on a cliff, which is nothing more than exercising people's will and creating a stressful practice environment. I can endure the pain of delusional thoughts, and it's okay to skip those projects. As for Wang Qinian's wariness of me, I don't care, it's all an exchange of interests anyway, he wants us to help kill the monster, we exchange it for a place to stay, and then slowly deal with him after gaining a firm foothold - but in the future, you have to pay attention: the masters of Confucianism are expected to look at people and can only be very good at figuring out people's hearts. It is easy for you to lose your guard after getting acquainted with others, and you will easily reveal your sincerity -- you will suffer losses in the future. ”

At the end of her speech, she suddenly gave me a few more words.

I was not happy in my heart

- Am I the one who really takes people out? Is it me? Am I that good?

"Isn't that what Honda is all about?"

I glared at her and quickly changed the subject,

"Then I'll teach you the Dragon Descending Palm, this is the martial art I won from a bet with Wang Qinian, and he has no right to interfere with who I pass on. You'll be able to learn it quickly, though certainly not as quickly as I am. ”

Murong Zhi sneered,

"Don't beg for money in the future. ”

Then she began to tell about the unexpected situation tonight:

In the past few years, Aung San Baoyan's realm martial arts have advanced by leaps and bounds, and these two elders are even more worried that he will merge the tribes and establish himself as king. The two elders of Shunshui Town were well aware of the art of war in the Central Plains, so they took advantage of the situation to divide and win over the two with soft words and a large amount of gold beads. In recent years, every time Aung San Baoyan attacked, the mountain patrol team could obtain information three days in advance and prepare for it.

However, this time, Aung San Baoyan adopted an extraordinary plan to select nearly 100 top-notch soldiers above the realm of internal strength of various departments to train in his Dazhai, and the news was not known to the outside world. The information of today's surprise attack reached Wang Qinian of Nanpo only an hour before the Aung San operation: Aung San Baoyan will this time stuff a group of elite soldiers into the rear of Shunshui Town and wreak havoc -- first sweeping secret strongholds in no man's land, and then killing and burning houses and destroying all kinds of civilian facilities in the South Island.

Wang Qinian had no choice but to respond to the enemy in a hurry, ordering the generals to guard the camp, and he went to the no-man's land alone to break the top soldiers.

Murong Zhi was specially brought up to me by him.

Murong Zhi, like me, was not revealed to the whole town by Wang Qinian—I stayed alone to practice near the small black house this month, while Murong Zhi was arranged to be a newly recruited young soldier, disguised with disguise techniques, and lived alone in a remote camp on the southern slope.

Since Wang Qinian has touched the relationship between me and Murong Zhi, he has a roughly correct judgment on my actions.

(This actually annoyed me, and this uncle was once again playing tricks on me.) I knew that I missed Murong Zhi, but I never revealed any news about her when we met. I would normally reveal the slightest hint of missing her, and I would have revealed the slightest hint of an attempt to escape. Was he enjoying my nerd-like and pretending to be restrained anxiety?--a bad taste from the last time I pretended to be a cultivator!)

What's worse is that the judgment that I will take the southwest road is drawn by Murong Zhi. She didn't think I was going to move to another secret stronghold, but to take this path to find her. So Murong Zhi took the initiative to ask to wait for me on this road.

- This is indeed my way of acting, and she knows me very well after ten years of getting along.

If it weren't for my impromptu intention to fight with the two Tsukiji samurai, maybe we would have met sooner, and she might not have fought those four samurai at the top of the internal strength.

However, there is another possibility - maybe Aung San's men who arrived later will hand over to the Tsukiji warrior who found the little black house, and then it will be the two Tsukiji who I have killed with all kinds of hardships after Murong Zhi and Murong Zhi.

I bragged to Murong Zhi about the battle with the two Zhuji, and the battle process was basically retold in its original form (if you talk nonsense, it will be fatal to use it as a reference for battle examples in the future), but it added fuel to my fighting state at that time - "My heart at that time was as solid as a rock, without the slightest fluctuation, at the moment of crisis, the tiger's body was shocked, and suddenly a penetrating understanding was born, and layer by layer broke through the unprecedented realm, the enemy was shocked and panicked, the Dao heart collapsed, and his face was full of disbelief" and so on.

Although Murong Zhi didn't show a nymphomaniac expression (I also knew that she would never be a nymphomaniac), she listened to my heroic deeds seriously.

She asked herself,

"Why did the natives send so many sharp soldiers this time, you ran into two foundation building at once, and I met four internal strength upper echelons? Shunshui Town's talented king Qi Nian's army has four foundation building skills, and our gang is only seven foundation building masters. The cultivation of a foundation building master is already more difficult than cultivating a century-old tree, and such a sabotage activity as Aung San Baoyan is simply throwing water on the southern slope of the master who has been trained for many years and the reserve echelon, and sending it to the master to kill one by one. ”

- I think that this kind of question does not need to be drilled into the horns, Murong Zhi's questions are sometimes too deep, and it is necessary for me to bring her back to reality, so I retorted:

"Based on my combat experience, although the indigenous Tsukiji warriors are qualified in terms of the scale of qi, their skills are not as good as our internal strength realm. Their internal masters are even more down. Apparently the creation of these warriors has something to do with the treasure flame of Aung San, or I think it has something to do with the blood sacrifice of the demons - there is a secret method in the indigenous tribes that can quickly increase the amount of qi. Their kung fu came cheaply, and Aung San did not feel distressed when he spread the flames. ”

"But no matter how cheap they are, the samurai have considerable combat power - any army on this island will find it difficult to deal with, and the civilians are as easy to slaughter as pigs and dogs to them. It is also a very troublesome thing to let them run into the South Island. ”

"So Wang Qinian must take the initiative to snipe and kill them when they have not yet broken through the various posts. Although there are several generals in the Nanpo army, they do not dare to divide their troops to patrol the sentry, and we are also afraid that Aung San Baoyan will attack the lone generals, so we can only gather together and hold Dazhai without losing. ”

She stared at me and confirmed:

"Then the current situation has become that Wang Qinian is alone in the net of nearly 100 warriors above the realm of internal strength. ”

"Is it difficult for a Jindan warrior to kill nearly a hundred and most foundation-building warriors one by one? When my father avenged your father, he killed the ninety-nine shinobi of the kamikaze country alone!"

"If this net is cast by another Jindan martial artist, it will be different. ”

"You mean: the prey of the natives is not the people of Shunshui Town, but Wang Qinian!"

I exhale.

The nearly 100 elite warriors of the indigenous people were all bait cast by Aung San Baoyan, and it was the bait that Wang Qinian, a big fish, had to pounce on the surface of the water to bite. Because he couldn't let even one of these nearly 100 warriors infiltrate the South Island and kill them

"Aung San Baoyan will summon monsters to deal with the lone Wang Qinian, this is the top of the Falling Star Mountain!"

It was only then that I remembered that this was a forbidden place for monsters, and the calm of the month had made me almost forget this basic fact, and only focus on the indigenous enemies.

"What are you two children muttering, monsters won't come out, just stare at people. It's not too late, and there aren't many people to eat, so the dust eaters can't be too lazy to come out!"

Wang Qinian's heroic voice came, and Murong Zhi and I looked separately and saw no one.

Suddenly, Murong Zhi pointed to the sky, and the sound of machinery rolling in the sky became louder and louder, and a black shadow appeared above us and became bigger and bigger, and finally hovered at a height of thirty zhang away from our bushes.

-- It's a male woodbird.

This is the flying machinery of our time to mine on the floating island, and the movement driven by spirit stones beats in the belly of the wooden bird.

A warrior jumped from the belly of a wooden bird thirty feet in the air and landed on the ground with ease, leaving no deep pits or footprints.

For the first time, I saw Wang Qinian cautiously draped in rattan armor, dragging the three-hundred-pound medium-grade divine soldier iron spine spear upside down.

"Aung San Baoyan sent nearly 100 warriors as bait to create an opportunity to fight me alone. After we had harvested all the bait, we rode back to camp with a wooden bird and him off, hahaha. ”