Chapter 342: Trading

"What are the two of them? What do you mean by that?" Gao Jie asked as he stopped, feeling bad in his heart, but still pretending to be calm.

Lin Hongmeng snorted coldly, and said with a mocking tone in her tone: "Ming people don't do dark things, where are the yellow-haired boys and little nuns?"

Gao Jie and the others looked at each other, and their hearts suddenly became heavy.

The enemy had already known about the existence of Goku and Huijing, which meant that the sneak attack they had just planned had gone bankrupt.

Gao Jie was shocked for a while in his heart, who were these masked people, and how could they know so much about his group?! He turned his gaze to Shen Jiuling, who was full of indignation, and after a little thought, he dispelled the possibility that she had leaked it. Although Shen Jiuling is innocent by nature, she is not stupid, not to mention that according to her pungent and stubborn character, it is impossible for her to expose her own situation under the coercion of the enemy.

Therefore, there is only one possibility, that is, these people are definitely prepared, and they have already investigated the roots of their group in advance, and they may even have been quietly following them for a long time, but they don't know it.

Gao Jie sighed secretly, but a bright smile appeared on his face, and he hugged his fists and said: "This eldest sister, it seems that we have been carrying a tail all the way, but we still don't know, ashamed, ashamed, admired, admired!"

Dong Ge and the others were also a little suspicious of Shen Jiuling, but after listening to Gao Jie's words, when their doubts were eliminated, they became even more vigilant, knowing that the enemy in front of them should definitely not be underestimated.

Lin Hongmeng didn't seem to hear Gao Jie's mockery, and still said in a cold tone: "Gao Jie, I advise you, don't want to play any tricks, Shen Jiuling's life is all in my thoughts, believe it or not!"

With that, she stretched out her stick and pointed at the dead tree, and everyone heard a cry of pain. Gao Jie and the others looked in shock, only to see the slender and shiny silver needle above Shen Jiuling's head shaking rapidly, as if it was touched by an invisible force, and at the same time, Shen Jiuling's delicate face suddenly twitched, obviously in unbearable pain, but the dumb point was pointed, and he couldn't scream, he could only let out a suffocating and miserable *.

Lin Hongmeng was able to remotely control the silver needle in the air, which was unexpected by Gao Jie and others. This also indicates that if this masked woman cannot be killed or restrained in an instant, Shen Jiuling is likely to be as she said, and her life will not be guaranteed.

Hearing Shen Jiuling's mournful voice, Ji Longfeng's eyes were split, he pulled out the silver spear behind his back, and roared angrily: "Thief mother-in-law, you dare... ”

Before he could finish speaking, Lin Hongmeng coldly interrupted his words and said: "The silver needle is inserted into the Baihui acupoint for three inches, if you don't listen to the order and try to make a rash move, I guarantee that Shen Jiuling will immediately enter the silver needle from Baihui into the brain, and there is no luck!" With that, she slowly withdrew the dark stick, and the silver needle on the top of Shen Jiuling's head also stopped shaking, and the miserable screams gradually subsided, leaving only Shen Jiuling a little weak and Ji Longfeng's extremely angry gasps in the cold wind.

At this point, Gao Jie understood that he had to give up the plan to gamble, and the rest could only act at the opportunity.

So, he immediately raised his hands high and shouted: "This eldest sister, even if you are ruthless, I can always surrender!"

Zhang Song saw that Lin Hongmeng's methods were clever and ruthless, and his emotions were very complicated, some were frightened, some were in awe, and some were unwilling, so he couldn't help but shout at Gao Jie viciously: "Stinky boy, then why don't you hurry up and call out the helper hiding in the shadows?!"

Gao Jie did not hesitate and said loudly: "Senior sister, Wukong, come out, people don't want to hide cats with us, it's boring!"

As his words fell, Wukong and Hui Jing stood up in the long grass two hundred steps away from the dead tree, and walked over to Gao Jie and the others with unwilling expressions.

Lin Hongmeng saw that Gao Jie still seemed very relaxed and casual in this situation, and secretly admired it in her heart, and at the same time became more and more cautious. According to Master Zhang Guanglin, since this person has been recognized as the heir of the White Lotus Sect Master, he will naturally not be as innocent and harmless to humans and animals as he seems.

When Hui Jing and Wukong stood beside him, Gao Jie shrugged his shoulders and said, "This eldest sister, we did everything as we were told, are you satisfied?

Lin Hongmeng flicked her fingers, and the thin stick flipped a few times between her fingers, and said in a deep voice: "Deal, there is nothing to talk about, hand over the holy relics, and Shen Jiuling will be alive!"

Gao Jie scratched his head and said with a wry smile: "Eldest sister, we don't even know who you are, let alone know your character, who knows if your words count?!

The Tang knife in Zhang Song's hand pointed obliquely at Gao Jie, and shouted: "Stinky boy, if you want to find out our details, you are still a little tender!"

Gao Jie shook his head and said: "Since it is a transaction, it must be built on the basis of mutual trust, right?

Zhang Song hurriedly said: "Stinky boy, do you think you have a choice?!"

Gao Jie pouted and said, "If you know that if you don't hand over the holy relics, the Jiu'er girl can't be saved, why do we have to choose according to your way?"

Zhang Songtang pointed at Gao Jie, and for a while he was speechless.

Lin Hongmeng's hoarse voice sounded a little colder than the cold wind: "After the transaction, you don't need me to say, you will naturally know our identity! You are right, this is a gamble, the key is, you bet, or not!"

Gao Jie's eyes rolled and said: "What does this eldest sister mean that Miss Jiu'er knows your identity?!, that is to say, you have known each other before, eh, it is likely that you are still acquaintances?!"

Zhang Song didn't expect Gao Jie to be so clever, and guessed a rough idea from Lin Hongmeng's chatting a few words, and his heart suddenly became a little hairy, and he hurriedly said to Lin Hongmeng: "What nonsense are you talking to him?!" This kid is as good as a monkey, and it will be troublesome to say a few more words!"

Lin Hongmeng turned his head, his eyes were like knives, and a cold killing intent struck, which made Zhang Song's heart sudden, and he immediately stopped talking.

When Gao Jie saw it, the corners of his mouth curled, and he said loudly: "This big brother, I see that although you are tall and mighty, and you have a chivalrous demeanor, you should be much worse than this eldest sister in terms of power and status, so you should say less, be careful of annoying the eldest sister, and it will be very bad for her to insert a silver needle in your skull!"

When Zhang Song heard this, he was furious and roared: "Stinky boy, what nonsense are you talking about, Lao Tzu is his father's own son, the heir of the sect leader, she is a woman, I'm afraid of her!"

Gao Jie had a sinister smile like a fox on his face, and said with his fists clenched: "I see, the kid is abrupt! I'm sorry, I'm sorry! I don't know who your father is, and what sect are you from?"

Zhang Songgang replied, but he felt that Lin Hongmeng's gaze beside him became more and more fierce, and his whole body was like falling into an ice cave, and he couldn't help but shiver, and then he came to his senses, and looked at Gao Jie's eyes full of hatred, and roared angrily: "Stinky boy, you dare to scold me?!"

Gao Jie shrugged his shoulders, spread his hands and said: "How dare you, aren't I communicating with you big brother?! Moreover, big brother, you keep calling me stinky boy, stinky boy, as if I really stink, in fact, I just took a shower when I came out, and I feel fragrant, I don't believe you came to smell it!"

Seeing Gao Jie talking like this nonsense and gagging, Zhang Song trembled with anger, but he was helpless, and after Lin Hongmeng glared at Zhang Song fiercely, his gaze shifted to Gao Jie again, revealing a contemplative look.

Brother Dong and Wang Rui glanced at each other, the two of them were the most experienced and extremely wise people in Gao Jie's group, and from Gao Jie's inexplicable words, they seemed to smell something mysterious. Although they didn't know what Gao Jie was going to do or what other contingency plans they had, they all secretly adjusted their physical functions and internal strength to the strongest state, and were ready to attack at any time, because they all had no reason to trust Gao Jie.

Lin Hongmeng is the same, she can be regarded as the most powerful disciple and successor by Zhang Guanglin, she is by no means as simple as being strong in martial arts, she also faintly felt a little wrong from Gao Jie's performance, and even began to worry a little, and her intuition told her that she could not delay any longer.

So, she slowly raised the thin stick in her hand to her eyes again, looked at it carefully, and muttered in her mouth: "It seems that Gao Jie, you are going to give up saving Shen Jiuling! Okay, then I will fulfill your wish!" As soon as the words fell, she turned to the direction of Shen Jiuling, and the thin stick in her hand was also ready to stretch out.

When Gao Jie saw it, he waved his hand desperately and said: "Oh, this eldest sister, don't worry, can't I be wrong?" I know, my habit of nagging is not good, but the habit is not so easy to change, Soory!

Lin Hongmeng suddenly turned her head and said, "There's nothing to talk about, hand over the holy relics immediately, otherwise, Shen Jiuling, die!"

Looking at the fierce eyes on Lin Hongmeng's black mask, Gao Jie knew that he couldn't delay. As Wukong and Hui Jing's ambush plan was broken by the other party, Gao Jie's brain didn't stop for a moment, running rapidly, thinking of another plan. He needs to know more about his opponent, needs more time, and needs more certainty! However, Lin Hongmeng is too sensitive and powerful, and he doesn't give him too many opportunities and choices at all.

Looking at the miserable and pitiful Shen Jiuling tied to the dead tree, Gao Jie sighed and finally made up his mind. The White Lotus Holy Relic is naturally an incomparably precious thing, and it is the sustenance and hope of the White Lotus Sect elders such as Divine Doctor Xu and Master, and its importance goes without saying. However, what was tied to the tree was a fresh life, although she was not herself, not even a friend, but in Gao Jie's heart, life was the most precious and supreme in the world, so he could only have one choice, that is, to give up the holy relics to save Shen Jiuling.

Taking out a package from his arms, Gao Jie's eyes were solemn, without the appearance of a suitable smile, and said in a heavy tone: "The holy relic is here, if you want to take it, I have only one request, please don't hurt Miss Jiu'er!"

The nonsense between Gao Jie, Lin Hongmeng, and Zhang Song originally made Shen Jiuling, who had just recovered from severe pain, angry and hateful, but at this moment, seeing Gao Jie suddenly quiet down and choosing to hand over the holy relics, she was shocked again. Although she didn't know what the holy relics mentioned by Lin Hongmeng and Gao Jie were, she was not stupid, how could it be ordinary things that could let Hongyang Sect Lin Hongmeng and Zhang Song snatch together?! When Gao Jie took out the holy relics, what she saw from the eyes of Dong Ge and others was shock, unwillingness, and pain, while what she saw in Lin Hongmeng's eyes was greed, ecstasy, and excitement. She can imagine that this so-called "holy relic" must be extremely important to Gao Jie, and it must be a treasure coveted by many people. But in order to get back their lives, Gao Jie and the others still chose to give up the holy relics, Shen Jiuling couldn't help but feel warm in her heart, and at the same time felt even more remorseful, and two lines of tears couldn't help but slide down her cheeks.

Lin Hongmeng was indeed very excited, she could determine from Gao Jie's clear gaze that the package should be the goal of this trip. In the face of the "White Lotus Holy Relic" that was at her fingertips, but seemed to be out of reach, she couldn't help but be excited, let alone calm.

Taking a deep breath, her voice became hoarse and even trembling: "Throw the holy relic over!"