Chapter 36: The Plan to Get Out

No matter when and where, Di Qinglin has a thousand and ten thousand ways to make a person disappear, whether that person is a man or a woman, a martial arts master or a scholar and strategist, a common man or a prince and nobleman, as long as he wants to, he can make this person disappear.

Now he already wants to make the woman next to him disappear, and he makes this woman completely disappear from the world in the most gentle way.

He gave the woman a necklace of priceless value, and very gently and quickly twisted the woman's neck with the necklace, and the woman almost did not react, and disappeared into the world forever in happiness.

He covered the woman with the quilt very gently and meticulously, and then slowly spoke: "It seems that the situation has reached the point of no return. He said coldly and sensibly, without the slightest emotion in his words.

The big dart bureau is heavily guarded, five steps and one post, ten steps and one sentry, no one should be able to break into the room where the guests are entertained, especially when Zhuo Donglai has already ordered to dispatch three times the usual manpower to keep an eye on Di Qinglin, but in fact, there are still people who quietly break into the big dart bureau, and it is a heavily guarded guest residence.

A green shadow swept through the window like a streamer, and instantly broke into Di Qinglin's room, and at the same time, an extremely low and vicissitudes of life slowly sounded, and he said: "Wrong, we still have the capital to turn defeat into victory." ”

Di Qinglin glanced at the old man who was already sitting on a Taishi chair with a cane, and said lightly: "The reversal of defeat in your mouth is to win, but bet that Zhu Meng of the Lion Hall has not been taken down before we fall?"

The old man opened his eyes, but he didn't have black eyeballs, only white eyeballs in those small and round pupils, so anyone could see that he was a blind man, the old man gently tapped the cyan bamboo stick in his hand, and said slowly: "At least in my opinion, this is the only way for us to turn defeat into victory, but I also know that you are ninety percent likely to be unwilling to use this method." ”

Di Qinglin smiled, he still had that faint elegant smile on his face, he looked at the old man with a smile, clapped his hands and sighed: "Or master, you know me, this kind of thing that almost doesn't even have a chance of one percent, I naturally won't do it, although I was defeated in the hands of Zhuo Donglai and Shangguan Jinhong, but I won't die, not to mention that it doesn't matter if a person sometimes loses once." ”

The old man didn't argue with Di Qinglin on this issue, he became Di Qinglin's master at the age of three, and he is already twenty-one years old, so he naturally knows Di Qinglin better than anyone else, he knows that once Di Qinglin makes a decision, it is definitely not something that anyone can easily change, and this person doesn't like to take risks, even if he has no last resort, and he is ruthless and ruthless, he likes the new and hates the old, how can a person like this fight for something that has only a less than one percent chance?

He asked another question, and he said, "How are you going to leave?"

Di Qinglin smiled slightly, looked at the rainy night outside the window, and laughed softly: "I came in openly, so naturally I have to leave openly, will I leave quietly like a rooster and a dog thief?"

"Naturally, you won't, because you are Di Qinglin, the hereditary first-class Hou Di Qinglin, a real nobleman. The blind old man glanced at the woman with gorgeous jewelry on the chuang, who seemed to have slept peacefully, and suddenly said, "This woman is still useful?"

Di Qinglin glanced back at the woman on the chuang, and said lightly: "If she doesn't have a little effect, how can I put the family heirloom necklace on her body? Although this woman can't be slept with by me anymore, at least it can let me leave the big dart game openly, and an infatuated man shouldn't be embarrassed no matter where he is." ”

The blind old man agreed with this sentence and praised Di Qinglin's methods, but he opened his mouth and said coldly: "Whether it is Zhuo Donglai or Shangguan Jinhong, they are old foxes, do you think they will let you go?"

He was only halfway through his words, but he was interrupted by Di Qinglin, Di Qinglin said coldly: "It is precisely because they are old foxes that they will let me go, although they can dominate the rivers and lakes, but they are absolutely unwilling to provoke people who have something to do with the imperial court, and they must also know that I left by luck, and the person who will retaliate in the future is definitely not the big dart game or the money gang, but the person who planned this terrible plan." As he spoke, he looked at the old man again, and asked word by word: "I originally suspected that Zhuo Donglai and Shangguan Jinhong had bad intentions, but now that I see the master, I can finally be sure of one thing: someone must know that the person who is now in charge of the Heavenly Sin Organization is actually not Li Kaishan, the helmsman of the December Hall of the Blue Dragon Society in the past, but me, Di Qinglin." It's just that I don't know who that person is, but I'm sure you know, master. ”

The blind old man slowly stood up, he looked at Di Qinglin with his miserable white eyes, and said, "Don't you know at all?"

"As early as the third day of September, when I came to the big dart game, it was like entering a beautiful cage that was carefully arranged, and I didn't know much about the outside world, especially in the last few days. Di Qinglin smiled faintly, stood with his hands and looked at the blind old man in a green shirt and said: "But fortunately, they focused all their attention on Li Kaishan and me, so they forgot that twenty years ago, they were as famous as Mr. Lan Yichen, Xue Yiren, Li Guanyu of Yongcui Villa, and Shuai Yifan, so all their masters can be seen in your eyes." ”

The blind man smiled slightly, without much expression on his face, and said lightly: "No normal person would pay attention to a blind man walking around the street on crutches, and no one knows about my relationship with you." If anyone notices either of these two points, there is no room for a turnaround in this elaborate layout initiated by the opponent. ”

Di Qinglin also agreed with these two points, but he added one more point, adding that a generation of swordsmen of the same era as Ying Wuwu in the past couldn't believe it, Di Qinglin said slowly: "And no one knows that in the past, the Blind Divine Sword Ying Wuwu, who was famous for his quick and strange swordsmanship, was not only not a blind man, but also saw it more clearly than normal people. ”

The blind old man laughed, and anyone should be able to see that his smile was very pleasant, but he quickly stopped smiling and said to Di Qinglin: "You are right, neither Zhuo Donglai nor Shangguan Jinhong wants to deal with you and the people of the Heavenly Sin Organization, it is Mo Dumpchi who is dealing with you and the people of the Heavenly Sin Organization. ”

Di Qinglin still had a smile on his face, but his pupils had shrunk sharply, and he looked at the miserable white eyeballs, and slowly flipped over Ying Wuwu, who showed two black spots in his eyes, and said: "Ink Dumping Pool, but defeat Chu Liuxiang's Ink Tilting Pool in Fancheng?"

Ying Wuwu said: "Yes, it's so inky pool." ”

Di Qinglin smiled again, but his tone was already a little cold, and he said slowly: "I used to think about looking for him to hand him over to a friend, and by the way, I would see if I could pull him into the Heavenly Sin Organization, but now it seems that I can only find time to take off his head next time." The soft voice carried a suffocating gore and violence.

Ying Wuwu looked at Di Qinglin, this time he was not blind, he could see it now, and he could see it more clearly than ordinary people, he looked at Di Qinglin coldly, and said lightly: "Chang'an and Luoyang have basically fallen under the control of Mo Dump Pool, Da Dart Bureau, and Shangguan Jinhong, if you want to find trouble with Ink Dump Pool, then at least leave Chang'an City alive first." ”

Di Qinglin didn't refute, he never refutes what is right and beneficial to himself, he smiled and bowed to nothing, and said slowly: "Master, please leave the dart bureau now and prepare a good coffin for me, and tomorrow I will resign to Sima Chaoqun and Zhuo Donglai." ”

Ying Wuwu nodded, and the person was like a blue light, and in an instant he disappeared into the darkness like a bird, and quietly left the big dart game. At this moment, even if Chu Liuxiang is here, he can't help but admire the high attainment of this famous martial arts master who shook the rivers and lakes twenty years ago.

People always like to make complex things simple, and they also like to make simple things complicated, and the biggest reason for this is not the communication barrier and not understanding each other.

Mo Dumping Chi didn't want this to happen to him, Lian Xing, Long Wu, Yuan Suiyun, Yan Nantian, Wang Wanwu, Qin Huhua and others, but in fact, this matter had already appeared on him, and he already had too many secrets, so simple things were complicated, and complex things were also simplified.

But fortunately, he had already met with Lian Xing and the others, and this group of people were willing to believe him from beginning to end, so he could tell all the plans and plans, including the two chess pieces he had planted a few months ago: Zhuo Donglai and Shangguan Jinhong.

However, everyone has some doubts to a greater or lesser extent, and Yan Nantian has the most doubts in his mind, so he was the first to ask Mo Dumping Chi except for Pixing, and he said: "I finally know that Zhuo Donglai was used by you to contact the Heavenly Sin Organization and invite them into the urn, but what is the purpose of Shangguan Jinhong's chess piece?"

Mo Tianchi's words were simple and direct, and he said: "Shangguan Jinhong's role is to restrain and contain Di Qinglin. ”

Yan Nantian said: "Why?"

Mo poured into the pond and said: "Because I suspect that Di Qinglin is the leader who really controls the Heavenly Sin Organization, as far as I know, fifty years before the Blue Dragon Society disappeared, the former December Hall Master was Di Qinglin's grandfather Di Undefeated. ”

This is serious news, but only Yan Nantian, who doesn't know much about this matter, and Wang Wanwu, the owner of the Overlord Gun, showed a little surprise, Yan Nantian said: "So the core of our plan this time is to deal with Di Qinglin?"

Mo Tianchi shook his head and denied: "The core of our plan this time is not to deal with Di Qinglin, but to deal with the Heavenly Sin Organization. ”

"Isn't the leader of the Heavenly Sin Organization Di Qinglin?" Yan Nantian didn't understand.

Mo Tianchi said lightly: "The leader of the Heavenly Sin Organization is indeed Di Qinglin, but we don't have to deal with Di Qinglin, who has the status of a hereditary first-class marquis, we have someone to deal with." ”

Yan Nantian was about to open his mouth to ask again, but at this time, Yuan Suiyun said lightly: "Haven't you been wondering why Fu Hongxue didn't come to join us with the Lord of the Mercy Star Palace? Now you should understand that Fu Hongxue didn't come to join us, it was true that he didn't like to meet strangers, but more importantly, Fu Hongxue wanted to find someone, someone who could deal with and was willing to deal with Di Qinglin. ”

Yan Nantian didn't speak, he closed his mouth.

Yuan Suiyun didn't stop, he was not in a hurry, and said slowly: "You have already arranged the affairs of Chang'an?"

Mo Tingchi nodded and said, "It's already arranged." ”

Yuan Suiyun said again: "When are you leaving?"

Mo poured the pond and said: "I'll leave tomorrow, and you will do it tomorrow." ”

Yuan Suiyun nodded and said one word: "Okay." ”

He can be regarded as the person who knows the Mo Dump Pond best, so he knows that the Ink Dump Pond is leaving, and he knows that the Ink Dump Pond will definitely rush to Huashan to cross the cliff and fight a decisive battle with the wind Qingyang.

How can fame and prestige be trapped in the Ink Dumping Pool? The only people in the world who can control the Ink Dumping Pond are opponents, and there are only terrible opponents such as Feng Qingyang, Yan Nantian, Ximen Blowing Snow, Xue Yiren, and Ye Gucheng.

Yuan Suiyun silently took a sip of tea, and he suddenly found that there were not many people who were regarded as opponents by Mo Dumping. (To be continued.) )