"Then how can we use this special relationship to get rid of Zhuo Yifan?"

"I'm thinking about this, you know him well, see what flaws he has, so that we can take advantage of his weakness, and as long as we grasp his weaknesses, we can put him to death. ”

As he spoke, Yang Yang Wu led the blood corpse to Zhuo Yi, put his claws in Zhuo Yi's hand, and smiled at the blood corpse: "This is your new master, listen to him." ”

And the blood corpse looked at Zhuo Yi with a cruel smile on his face, as if he was currying favor with him.

Seeing this, Zhuo Yi whispered a few words in the ear of the blood corpse, with a smile on his face.

After discussing for a while, Yang Wu and Zhuo Yi both laughed, obviously having found a good countermeasure.

Then Zhuo Yi packed up and got up and went to Bashan.

The two mountains were originally looking at each other from afar, not far away, and it didn't take long for Zhuo Yi to come to the Bashan realm.

Looking at the scenery of the mountain, there is almost no difference from Shushan. Zhuo Yi did not dare to go directly to the mountain at this time, but found a hidden place and lurked.

As the sun sinks in the west, the whole Bashan is shrouded in thousands of rays of light, especially the red Caixia, making it like a fairyland on earth, more like an immortal guiding the way, as if indicating that Bashan will become a new generation of saviors of the rivers and lakes.

The disciples of the Bashan Sect who were here were smiling one by one, such a good omen was clearly what they had been looking forward to for many years.

That night, Bashan was shrouded in pitch black, and Zhuo Yi, who had been hiding for a long time, walked out.

He slowly approached the Bashan station, looking around as he walked, listening attentively to the movements around him, but fortunately, his internal strength was deep, and his movement did not make much noise.

After checking many houses one after another, he came to the door of Zhuo Yifan's room.

Then gently push the door and enter.

Zhuo Yifan was studying the "Mu Family Swordsmanship" given to him by his grandfather Mu Liangsheng at this time, and when he saw Zhuo Yi suddenly appear in front of him, he hesitated slightly.

He walked quickly to the door, looked around, and when he was sure no one was looking, he closed the door gently.

"Why are you here?" Zhuo Yifan said in surprise.

"I'm here to deliver the news to you. Yang Yang Wu is now like an ant on a hot pot, he is very worried about your alliance with the Bashan faction, and the Shushan faction is very weak internally, except for Yang Yang Wu, the martial arts of the others are not very high. "Zhuo Yidao.

Zhuo Yifan looked at Zhuo Yi's expression carefully, after experiencing so many ups and downs in the rivers and lakes, he had already made a lot of noise, and he no longer believed what he heard as before.

After looking at it for a long time, he felt that Zhuo Yi didn't seem to be lying, "Even if the martial arts of the disciples of the Shushan Sect are not very high, they are higher than other sects on the rivers and lakes, right?"

"There is no doubt about this, after all, the Shushan faction still has two brushes, and the sects such as the Righteous Qi Alliance, the Qingtian Sect, and the Tianxiang Pavilion on the rivers and lakes are still relatively shallow in martial arts. "Zhuo Yidao.

"Then what good advice do you have?" asked Zhuo Yifan.

"Taking advantage of the fact that Yang Wu has not yet integrated the Shushan faction, we must take the initiative to attack and completely defeat the Shushan faction!"

"We?" Zhuo Yifan heard this word, he was still a little uneasy about Zhuo Yi, although the two of them grew up together, but the hatred between the two of them was very deep since then.

Seeing Zhuo Yifan's strange expression, Zhuo Yi knew that Zhuo Yifan didn't dare to fully believe him, so he smiled bitterly: "I can't help myself now, I just want to save my life, and there is no future with Yang Wu, the Shushan faction has declined, and the Bashan faction will be a rising star." ”

"I can't be the master of this, I can only suggest it to He Qingfeng, the head of the Bashan faction, as for whether he accepts it or not, it's hard to say. Zhuo Yifan said.

"I know this, for the sake of the two of us growing up together, you recommend me to He Qingfeng, just say that I will do a good job of the Bashan faction in the Shushan faction and defeat Yang Wu. ”

Zhuo Yifan nodded and agreed.

The two discussed for a while before Zhuo Yi left.

Just after Zhuo Yifan sent Zhuo Yi away, it didn't take long for a sharp claw to reach out from the door, and it went straight to Zhuo Yifan's front door.

Fortunately, Zhuo Yifan's martial arts are high, and he dodged in time, otherwise he would have been caught by him, and he would undoubtedly be killed on the spot.

Zhuo Yifan took a closer look and found that it was Zhuo Yi's bloody corpse. It still has the same eerie appearance, full of wrinkles, like ripples on the surface of a lake blown by the wind, twisted. The fangs in the mouth are sticking out, all of them are yellow-brown, and the hair on the body is erect, like the long thorns of a hedgehog.

"Goo!"

It shouted at Zhuo Yifan, with a fierce look on its face.

Zhuo Yifan couldn't bear to look at its face, just like a person with dense phobia couldn't bear to look at the dense spots, and his heart was hairy.

Seeing Zhuo Yifan's expression, the blood corpse suddenly attacked forward, and its claws stretched out towards Zhuo Yifan's face again.

Zhuo Yifan hurriedly dodged, and at the same time hit a curved finger fist, accompanied by deep internal force, and kept attacking the blood corpse.

In a few moments, Zhuo Yifan's powerful internal force knocked the bloody corpse to the ground.

Zhuo Yifan retracted his attacking posture, but the blood corpse suddenly rushed towards Zhuo Yifan.

Zhuo Yifan dodged again, and then kicked the bloody corpse in the back fiercely, and immediately kicked it down.

Before the blood corpse could react, Zhuo Yifan jumped suddenly, landed directly on the blood corpse's body, and then punched and hit.

At this moment, there was a sudden knock on the door, and Zhuo Yi appeared in front of him in a panic.

He said apologetically: "I have been looking outside for a long time, and it turns out that this beast has run into your room, and it looks like he is going to attack you." ”

Seeing this, Zhuo Yifan got up and said lightly: "You really don't know that it came to attack me?"

"I really don't know, I've been looking outside. Zhuo Yi said with a smile.

"Really, how did I see someone just now, watching the bloody corpses attack me from the door?"

"Is it? Is there one?" Zhuo Yi ran to the door in surprise and looked out of the door, "No one, nothing, you should have seen it wrong." ”

Zhuo Yifan smiled bitterly, "If you want to form an alliance with the Bashan faction, don't play tricks, in that case, you will lose more than you gain." ”

"Yifan, look at what you said, I am in danger now, I know, the one who knows the times is Junjie, of course I have to cut off with the Shushan faction, I want to cut off with Yang Yanwu, I don't want to fall into hell with them. Zhuo Yi smiled.

"Okay, I believe you for the time being, get this beast away, if it falls into the hands of other Bashan sect disciples, it will be difficult for it to survive. ”

After hearing this, Zhuo Yi hurriedly ran towards the blood corpse, helped it up, and saw that it was not lightly beaten, and his heart was uncomfortable, "You brute, why do you attack people indiscriminately, it seems that you owe it to clean up!"

Then he dragged the bloody corpse out of the room and disappeared into the night.

And Zhuo Yifan watched Zhuo Yi and the blood corpse leave before entering the room.

In the darkness of the night, a voice sounded: "Why did you miss it? Let you attack him without stopping, look at you, divide it into several attacks, and give him a chance." ”