Chapter 52: The Heroes (II)

When Murong Fu had just entered Suzhou and was invited by the disciples of the Beggar Gang to go to the Dazhi Divider, a cold and beautiful girl immediately rushed to Wenyi Longyuan.

Wen Yi Longyuan doesn't seem to have any layout defense, but those who know the inside story know very well that anyone who trespasses into Wen Yi Longyuan will pay an extremely heavy price, and the ten ** will be dead or alive, and there are many exquisite layouts and mechanisms in Wenyi Longyuan that are unimaginable to ordinary people, which can be regarded as frightening step by step, and it is not an exaggeration to ambush on all sides.

However, this cold and glamorous girl entered Wenyi Longyuan as if it was a no-man's land, but all the people of Wenyi Longyuan did not dare to delay for a moment when they saw the woman and the token in the woman's hand, and in the end, the woman saw the ink pouring pool in less than a quarter of an hour, and at this moment, Murong Fu was still on his way to the Dazhi rudder to meet Xuan Ci and the others.

The ink pond is in the courtyard with the morning flowers, the mirror two people enjoy the flowers. The garden layout is very original, this is the gardenia blooming season, the gardenia is in full bloom everywhere, crystal clear, white as snowflakes.

The garden is full of fragrance, and the white and green form an incomparably wonderful picture.

The ink pouring pool pinched a gardenia that had just been picked and still carried rain, sniffed lightly with the tip of his nose, and was ready to wear it on the head of the morning flower that he had always liked the gardenia, but at this time, he caught a glimpse of a cold and glamorous woman walking like a cat walking and walking as lightly as silently, and a faint smile appeared on the face of the ink pouring pool, and he pinched the flower that still exuded an extremely fresh and elegant fragrance in his hand, and said softly: "It's rare to see you walk so carelessly, but what unexpected changes have happened?"

The cold girl walked to a stop about two meters away from the ink pool, and the extremely strong cold and cold aura on her body also converged as she gradually approached the ink pool, replaced by suppleness and mellowness, she arched her sword and looked at the master in front of her, who was waiting for the wind and clouds to be calm no matter what she faced at any time, lowered her head, and said: "Murong Fu has already arrived in Suzhou, according to the estimation of his subordinates' original summons, he should arrive tomorrow, but now it is a whole day ahead, and I ask the prince to punish him." ”

No fallacies are allowed, this is Nuan Yu's harsh requirements for the characters, at this moment she is holding her hands flat and dragging her sword in her hands, without any false guilt.

Although Nuan Yu is silent and indifferent on weekdays, Chaohua and Mingjing have a very good relationship with Nuan Yu and are like sisters, but at this moment they are not pleading. They knew that once Nuan Yu decided on the matter, anyone's pleas were useless, and they had no ability to change Mo Dump Chi's mind.

Mo Tianchi glanced at this maid who was strict with herself and even to the point of being strict, shook her head helplessly, and said lightly: "I have already expected this matter, if Murong Fu is willing to walk according to our steps and routes with peace of mind, then he is really not worthy of Murong Fu, as for you to stay in Wenyi Longyuan for the time being, wait for the merit to be punished." After that, the ink dumping pool threw it casually, and the gardenia in his hand was inserted into the head of the cold girl in a very beautiful arc, and the girl just wanted to move, but the words of the ink dumping pool remembered: "Wear it, this is your punishment." ”

With a snort, Chaohua and Mingjing, who were originally a little afraid that Mo Dump Chi would punish Nuan Yu, couldn't help laughing, Mo Dump Chi didn't laugh, he slowly walked out of the garden, and dropped a sentence: "Invite Wen Tao and Ming Gong to my study, I need to make the last step to confirm, the wind will rise." ”

The three girls restrained the smiles on their faces, glanced at each other, and could see an unprecedented solemn look in each other's eyes, they were not stupid people, so they knew very well that with Murong Fu being invited by Qiao Feng, it would mean that today's Ink Dumping Pool was about to face an embattled situation, and the seventh day of the seventh month of the seventh month was the deadline for Qiao Feng and others to give Ink Dumping Pool, and no matter what happened, Qiao Feng and the others would look for Ink Dumping Pool and make a decision.

There are nine days to go.

Chaohua, Mingjing, and Nuan Yu respect Mo Dumping Pond like a god, but they can't help but worry at this moment, after all, this time Gongzi is not facing one force, but almost the entire rivers and lakes.

After being silent for a while, Chaohua, who was the most weak and kind, spoke first: "Childe said that there are many uncontrollable variables in everything, and you only need to control the uncontrollable variables in the controllable variables, then the plan can be successful, but this time the plan variables can be among the controllable variables of Childe?"

"I believe in Childe, no one can defeat Childe in the past, the same now, the future will still be the same, Childe's layout has never had any flaws, and the layout is even more ingenious at this time, so there is no doubt about victory. Spiegel said in the affirmative without any doubt.

"What if I lose, what if I die? Dying for my son is my greatest value. Nuan Yu, who was the most indifferent and cold, smiled coldly, and then stood up and left, she has never liked sadness, she will never waste a minute or a second when she can try her best to save the situation, at this time she would rather ask Luo Wentao and Zhao Minggong to confirm whether there are any flaws in the plan, rather than waste time here.

A speech is terminated by a disagreement in the middle of a few words.

When I came to the study, I began to calculate a plan. Mo Dump Chi has already calculated the plan three times, and each time he calculates not the same plan, but the uncontrollable variables in the same plan, and the same is true at this time.

The variable in the plan is Murong Fu.

Arriving in Suzhou City a day earlier, what could Murong Fu change?

Murong Fu was invited by Qiao Feng to the Dazhi rudder, thinking that it should be Xuan Ci and the others who secretly held a discussion meeting, and the people invited by Qiao Feng, Xuan Ci and the others at this meeting should be martial arts people who are very trusted and have a very good reputation in the martial arts, so they will definitely show their attitude at this time.

The attitude of the Shaolin and the beggar gang is clear, and the facts are ironclad, Murong Fu, Murong Fu, what choice will you make? With your ambition and anger, you should make a resolution in favor of the Shaolin and the beggar gang, and you may even appear in this meeting as a leader, hehe, if the answer is so, Murong Fu, Murong Fu, then it is in vain for you to evade my tracking and come to Suzhou a day earlier.

Luo Wentao, who had a slight drop of sweat on his forehead because he trotted all the way, came to the door of the study and knocked on the door, then walked in and said, "I don't know what the son commands?"

Without raising his head, the ink poured pool continued to write and draw on the rice paper, scribbling and changing, and asked, "Have you been prepared in that regard, but are there any omissions?"

Luo Wentao, who had already heard from Nuan Yu about Murong Fu's arrival in Suzhou City a day earlier, did not rush to answer the question of Mo Dump Chi, but pondered for a long time before giving an answer: "The situation of Deng Baichuan and all the people in Qingyun Village is under our control, and we have always used Murong Fu's intelligence network in Suzhou, even if we arrive in Suzhou City one day earlier, it will not have any impact on our plan, and when it comes, even if Xuan Ci, Qiao Feng and the others have also reached a situation where they have to send arrows, so it can be said that no one can change the current situation. ”

The corners of Mo Tingchi's mouth hooked up a smile, and he admired this subordinate who liked to use his brain and his hands very much, Mo Tingchi nodded and smiled: "Very good, the result of my analysis is exactly like this, but since Murong Fu, Qiao Feng, Xuan Ci and others have all gathered in Suzhou, then you need to be even more careful, and you must not make any mistakes at this moment." ”

"If there is a mistake, Wen Tao will come to see him. Luo Wentao immediately knelt on the ground and spoke.

Mo Tianchi waved his hand and said, "Very good, since that's the case, you can go down, and at the same time tell Zhao Minggong that I have something to say to you." ”

Luo Wentao walked out of the study in small steps.

"The wind is coming. Looking at the low-hanging sky, Luo Wentao muttered to himself, he clenched his hands, his heart was very heavy, he knew very well that this time it was a big gamble, whether he won or lost, it was beyond ordinary people's expectations.

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The Heroes Meeting is in full swing.

As Xuan Ci took out a mountain of ironclad evidence, after Murong Fu expressed his support for Xuan Ci's resolution, Qiao Fengyi, the leader of the beggar gang with the same name as Shaolin, stood up, and immediately ordered someone to carry out Chen Guyan, who was severely injured and almost died that day, and then went everywhere about the assassination of himself and the elder that day, and then said to find out the truth of the matter.

After many investigations, Qiao was convinced that the person who carefully planned to assassinate Qiao that day was Mo Tingchi, and the person who assassinated him that day was the maid Ming Jing on Mo Tianchi's side and his personal guards Luo Wentao and Luo Jingzhi. ”

The evidence is irrefutable.

At this point, even if people who originally didn't believe that Mo Dump Chi had bad intentions after all kinds of evidence on the surface, they had to believe that Mo Dump Chi was actually a hypocritical person who intended to dominate the martial arts.

The people in the rivers and lakes dared to be angry and dare to speak, and when they learned of this situation, even Zuo Qiu Ming, who was the most supportive of the ink dumping pool before, slapped the table and shouted: At this time, you must find the ink dumping pool and ask for a clear understanding. This is true of this person, and even more so of others.

In an instant, the party was filled with the sound of a crusade against the ink pool.

On the evening of June 28, the beggar gang disciples came to Wenyi Longyuan to deliver an invitation, which read: On the seventh day of the seventh month of the seventh month, the Apricot Forest Beggars Gang Conference, Wangmo Gongzi appreciated his face, Qiao Feng.

After getting the news, Mo Dump Chi smiled and glanced at the beggar gang disciple who delivered the letter, and said lightly: "You go back and tell your gang leader that on the seventh day of the seventh month, Mo Dump Chi will go to the appointment on time. ”