It was not the first time Zhao Yu had faced a similar question, and after hearing this, he smiled quietly: "What does the head of Xian Yu have to teach?"

Xian Yu poured a bit of the posture of a lobbyist in ancient times, sat down on the chair under Zhao Yu, and talked eloquently: "When I met the Demon Lord at the beginning of the year, I saw that you were not a thing in the pool. Now that the Demon Lord is powerful in the world, and the Iron Cavalry under his command shocks the world, it really confirms my conjecture. ”

Zhao Yu recalled sideways, but he really didn't see what kind of foresight Xian Yutong had back then, but he just felt that this person's martial arts attainments were far from worthy of the identity of the head of the six factions, even if he was much inferior to the Yin Ye King who was very powerful.

Xian Yutong praised his wisdom before continuing: "The Demon Lord is in one place, and the elite soldiers and fierce generals under his command should show their ambitions and achieve hegemony in this troubled world." The rivers and lakes are shallow, and they can't inhabit the strong dragon of the Demon Lord, who overturns the rivers and seas. I don't know if the Demon Lord agrees with this?"

Zhao Yu listened to him talk about him left and right, deliberately showing off his eloquence, and felt a little impatient at the moment, and said directly: "Xian Yu is in charge, I know what you want to say." To tell the truth, I forced Shaolin this time, all because of a bad breath in my chest. What martial arts supreme dragon slaying knife, I'm not interested. But if this is the case, I don't mind interfering, after all, no one has too many good things. If you want to persuade me to give up the Dragon Slayer and cooperate with you, you will have to pay a price commensurate with the Dragon Slayer. ”

"It's nature. Xian Yutong listened to Zhao Yu's frankness, and immediately overjoyed, and said excitedly: "No matter how important the dragon slaying knife is, it is just majestic in the rivers and lakes." The Demon Monarch is determined to be in the world, so he naturally has a mind that is inclusive of all rivers. To tell the truth, our Huashan faction has lived in Guanzhong for a long time, and its foundation is very solid, and it has a lot of relationship with many wealthy gentry in Guanzhong. On the other day, the Demon Monarch's soldiers entered the Guanzhong, and my Huashan faction was willing to attach Jiwei to help the Demon Monarch stabilize the situation in Guanzhong. Is this promise enough for the Demon Lord to help me?"

Zhao Yu shook his head and said: "Guanzhong is too far, and when our soldiers arrive in Guanzhong, I don't know what year or month it will be." If you are sincere, you might as well talk about a clear and accessible condition. ”

Xian Yutong's face was embarrassed, and he hesitated for a long time before he spoke: "Then, I have a disciple Ye Dexin under my seat, and now Zhang Shicheng in Jiangnan is a general." The Demon Monarch is strategizing Jiangnan, and sooner or later he will have a battle with Zhang Shicheng, I can repair a letter to persuade my disciple to belong to the Demon Lord, what are the conditions?"

Hearing this, Zhao Yu's spirits perked up. Zhang Shicheng has a huge influence in Jiangnan at present, and because of the blocking of the Jiangnan camp of the Yuan court, he has not had contact with the Chuzhou army for the time being. But as Xian Yutong said, when Chuzhou and Zhang Shicheng's troops will fight in the future, it is naturally excellent if they can take precautions and bury a nail.

Zhao Yu's mind turned sharply, his face was already full of smiles, and he said loudly: "Hearing this, I am sure that Xian Yu is really very sincere." Without further ado, you can write a letter in my camp now, and then I will naturally do my best to help you capture the Dragon Slayer Knife!"

Xian Yutong was originally a little hesitant to betray his disciples, but when he heard Zhao Yu agree, he was overjoyed and smiled. Regardless of whether this matter would put the disciple in a dilemma or kill him, he immediately picked up the pen and paper presented by the guards, and a letter of persuasion was waved away.

Zhao Yu blew the ink on the paper, read the letter again, and then nodded with satisfaction: "How does the head of Xian Yu want me to cooperate with you?" First of all, I want to explain that King Yin Ye is a member of my Ming Sect, and this person cannot be handed over to you, and the rest can be agreed. ”

Xian Yutong nodded and said: "This is natural, to be honest, I don't believe that King Yin Ye will clearly know where the dragon slaying knife is, otherwise, why didn't the Heavenly Eagle Sect look for the dragon slaying knife in the past ten years? The Heavenly Eagle Sect Yin Tianzheng's martial arts were unfathomable and difficult to start, while Yin Susu's son Zhang Wuji was hidden by the Wudang faction. Counting and counting, only this Yin Ye King is the best!"

Hearing Xian Yu's analysis, Zhao Yu pretended to admire: "Xian Yu is the head of the family just by inference, it is like seeing it in person, which is really admirable!"

Xian Yutong smiled proudly, and then said: "The Demon Lord Dengfeng has killed the Shaolin monks in a battle, and it can be said that the purpose of this trip has been achieved." Tomorrow, I will lead the people to Shaolin to inquire about this matter at the right time, and I will ask the Demon Monarch to retreat, which will be counted as the result of my mediation. If the Shaolin monk Ken Zhien Tubao told me the whereabouts of the dragon slaying knife, it would be the best. Otherwise, I will join forces with the Demon Lord and set foot in Shaolin!"

Zhao Yu listened carefully, and when he heard Xian Yutong's hollow thought of this strategy of using the power of the Chuzhou Army and gaining fame and fortune, he was furious in his heart, but he said: "If it weren't for the sincerity of Xian Yu's master, I would definitely not agree to such a method that damages my prestige." However, I also value faith the most, and since I have received the sincerity of the master, I will naturally help you wholeheartedly. ”

Xian Yutong was overjoyed when he heard that Zhao Yu agreed, and agreed with Zhao Yu on some details, so he left the Chuzhou military camp with pride.

After sending Xian Yutong away, Zhao Yu went to another camp and met Tang Wenliang, a Kongtong faction who had already been accepted into the camp by Fu Youde.

"The military affairs are busy, and I am really sorry that Senior Tang has been waiting for a long time. After sitting down, Zhao Yu said.

Tang Wenliang entered the camp, and saw that the discipline of the Chuzhou army was strict, and Xu Rulin was already a little apprehensive in his heart, and after hearing the words, he hurriedly said: "The night disturbs the Demon King, it is Tang who is abrupt." ”

Compared with Xian Yutong, Tang Wenliang's eloquence was a little clumsy, and he exchanged a few words of greeting, and then he didn't know how to speak again.

Zhao Yu waited patiently for a while, and saw that Tang Wenliang still looked like he wanted to speak and stopped, so he couldn't help but mention: "Senior Tang is also here for the Shaolin Dragon Slayer Knife?"

"Uh, no......" Tang Wenliang didn't expect Zhao Yu to be so direct, so he denied it without even thinking about it, and then said: "The golden lion king Xie Xun and my Kongtong faction have a common hatred, and the Kongtong faction can't be punished by everyone!"

Zhao Yu listened to his stiff tone, and sneered: "The Golden Lion King is the Guardian King of my Ming Sect, and the Tang seniors visited the military camp at night, is it just to denounce his sins in front of me?

When Tang Wenliang heard this, a cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he muttered, "No, it's not...... People in the martial arts have always had clear grievances, and our enmity with Xie Xun will not be counted on the head of the Demon Lord. This time, I came, hoping that the Demon Lord could suspend the attack on Shaolin and give us time to go to Shaolin to inquire about Xie Xun's whereabouts......"

"To be honest, I don't have such a deep friendship with Senior Tang. I am an iron rider in Chuzhou, waiting for the day, and the arrow is ready to fly, how can I give up because of your words!" Zhao Yu said coldly.

Tang Wenliang said worriedly: "The Demon Lord misunderstood me! Hey, Shaolin is dead or alive, what do we have to do with the Kongtong faction! As long as the Demon Lord gives us a day to ask about Xie Xun's whereabouts, the Kongtong Party will be outside for the matter of the Demon Lord and Shaolin!"

Compared with Xian Yutong, Tang Wenliang is obviously not a qualified lobbyist, and he doesn't know the truth of luring him to profit. However, after Zhao Yu defeated the Dengfeng army, the original purpose of deterring the major sects has been achieved, and whether to attack Shaolin or not is still between the two. Moreover, Shaolin is located in the deep mountains, and the forest is dense and steep, so it is not suitable for cavalry to gallop. Now it is not triggered, it is precisely to put pressure on Shaolin and force them to bow their heads and admit their mistakes. The butcher's knife that always hangs above the head is the most terrifying, and the moment the butcher's knife falls, it will force people to forget their fears.

At present, the rivers and lakes are ready to move on Shaolin, but it is only because of the fear of Chuzhou Iron Cavalry that they dare not risk their lives. If people from all factions come forward to coerce Shaolin, they will help Zhao Yu and completely cut off Shaolin's expectations for those so-called martial arts colleagues, so that they can understand the current embattled situation!

Zhao Yu thought for a while, and then said: "Senior Tang is a famous martial arts master, since he can open his mouth, I will definitely consider it." In this way, I will lead the troops to retreat to a hundred miles away from Shaolin, leaving you time to relax. When you go to Shaolin, you might as well mention that if you want to preserve this thousand-year-old temple, you must show a sincere attitude. If it is delayed until the moment when my soldiers come outside the temple, the martial arts in the world will have to change their appearance!"

When Tang Wenliang heard Zhao Yu's words full of murderous intent, his heart sank slightly, and he hurriedly said: "Thank you Demon Lord for your face!"

After Tang Wenliang left, Zhao Yu finally got clean, and called Fu Youde to instruct: "Pull out the camp tomorrow morning and withdraw the army to the southeast." ”

Fu Youde was surprised: "Could it be that Shaolin is just let go lightly?"

Zhao Yu shook his head and said: "This big show, the more people enter, the more lively it will be, what will we look like when we are blocked at the door! )