Chapter 165 If you can't make a plan, you will live again
"Continue to march towards the Yue Family Sword Sect!" Zhuang Mengdie finally spoke. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
He wanted to see for himself if Yue Song was really dead.
If he is still alive and well in the world, then Guan Qianjian has no credible words to say.
But if he didn't lie about it, it wasn't enough to prove his innocence.
You must try to test it by all means until he shows his fox tail.
"Brother Guan," he put on a pleasant face, "you are not riding a horse, and you have injuries on your body, so you can still ride in the car." -- Lead the way ahead. ”
Will he not know the way to the Yue Family Sword Sect?
Guan Qianjian expected that Zhuang Mengdie would have a trick, and pretended to be obedient and said: "Yes, Zhuang seniors ordered, I will be polite." "Then get in the car and gallop back along the road.
"Master!" waited for Guan Qianjian to leave a certain distance, and then Fang Fang stepped forward again, landed in the position behind Zhuang Mengdie, and asked for instructions.
"What do the Quartet have to say?"
"What kind of mysterious weirdo, could it be just that he made it up? Maybe it's still in his hands!"
"Who's to say it isn't? But that's not the most important thing. Things are the same no matter who they are, anyway, they are not in my Liurumen, but one day, they will be returned to their original owners. ”
"Yes!" Zhou Fang felt sincerely admired when he heard Master's answer so freely, so confidently, and so domineering. That means that no matter who is fighting against Liurumen, it will end miserably.
"What matters is how to debunk the conspiracy of these people. Zhuang Mengdie's eyes narrowed into a slit. "Now the whole world knows that the kid surnamed Guan is kind to me Liurumen, if we execute him without real evidence, it will inevitably attract many gossips, saying that my Zhuang Mengdie is perverse and repays virtue with resentment. ”
"But this kid is very treacherous, and he hides it too deeply......"
Zhuang Mengdie smiled and shook her hand: "Don't be afraid, there is always a way." -- We still have to start with his martial arts. ”
Thursday's eyes widened, and he exclaimed, "So, Master is already convinced that he is the descendant of the dragon in the sky?"
Zhuang Mengdie sighed lightly and said, "Do you know? Guess whose internal strength it is?"
“...... Or is it a dragon in the sky?" Thursday was a little apprehensive.
"It's him, and there is no other inner door to compete with. Therefore, as long as I exert this kung fu on people, no matter how high his martial arts are, my heart will be shaken, my mind will be confused, and even the secrets hidden in my heart will be revealed. But...... This kid was able to resist. ”
"If you are already convinced, why does Master still allow him to live in the world?"
Zhuang Mengdie smiled bitterly: "It is precisely because he is the descendant of the dragon in the sky." ”
Zhou Fang was stunned: "This makes me confused! Could it be that Master wants to use him as bait to catch a big fish behind him?"
"Hehe, hahahaha. Zhuang Mengdie rarely smiled so heartily. "Quartet, you still know the most about being a teacher, and I do have this in mind. However, this is not necessarily the case. There is another reason: as long as it is the descendant of the dragon in the sky, I can't kill ......."
"Why...... Forgive the disciple for being rude, Master's words are a bit inconsistent, you said that you want to start by testing his martial arts, how can you wait until you try it clearly, but you can't kill him?"
"Not for anything else, just for the teacher who was defeated by Long Zaitian. ”
“......”
Thursday Fang was stunned and silent.
"Do you understand?" Zhuang Mengdie's face turned to him.
"The disciple understands. He couldn't let Master see the pity in his eyes, which would greatly hurt his old man's self-esteem, and he replied very lightly, as if he was afraid that if he raised his voice a little, he would hurt Master. For what he understands is not to be spoken. ――
That means that the master was defeated by Long Zaitian, and he hated him all his life, and he couldn't let people know it, and he couldn't hate him openly.
Zhuang Mengdie sighed again.
"But," said Thursday, who still couldn't help asking, "Shall we just watch him do evil and indulge him for the rest of our lives?"
Zhuang Mengdie smiled and said, "That's not necessary. I can't kill the children of the dragon in the sky, but if there are outsiders who secretly practice my six martial arts, they have their own rules. ”
"Ah, I see!" "Thursday Fang was overjoyed, "As the saying goes, a cat sleeps with a fish's head, and if you don't eat, you have to touch it twice." Six as the cheats have fallen into his hands for so long, I don't believe he hasn't learned one or two hands!"
Zhuang Mengdie nodded and said, "That's exactly what I said." ”
Thursday Fang suddenly frowned deeply, and said in distress: "But this son is very cunning and stubborn, and he can't make a move in front of his father when he dies, and he can bear it when I scared him like that just now......
Zhuang Mengdie sneered: "Don't worry, there is a way." I already had a plan in mind. When the time comes, you will act according to the plan, and you will not be afraid that he will not be exposed!"
......
In the evening, Zhuang Mengdie stopped everyone at the horse and ordered someone to chase back Guan Qianjian, who was half a mile ahead.
"It's late, our group is too crowded, I'm afraid it's inconvenient to live in the hotel, three or four miles away from here, it's the first branch of the door, just to rest there. ”
Zhuang Mengdie finished instructing, and said to Lin Quan and Thursday: "The branch hall is cramped, and it can only accommodate three or four hundred people at most, the two of you will each take a hundred people, go to a nearby farmhouse to spend the night, and tomorrow morning, you will go to the branch hall to get all the pieces." ”
The two were commanded.
At that moment, Zhuang Mengdie ignored Guan Qianjian, took three hundred disciples, and left.
Lin Quan already had a deep prejudice against him, and he brought people first, but he didn't care.
When they all left, Zhou Fang rode to the front of the car, and said angrily: "Little thief, it seems that your popularity is very poor, and even Senior Brother Lin won't give you face, so come with me." ”
Guan Qianjian was silent, followed the horse team, and soon entered a village, and everyone dismounted, a group of three, a group of five, and rested separately. He didn't want to look at people's faces, far away from Zhou Fang and the others, in the depths of the village, a very remote and extremely poor family spent the night.
The family had only two huts, so where could they make room for him?
He has been taught by the dragon in heaven, and he no longer knows that there is sleep in the world. But in the midst of right and wrong, where would he dare to practice in this place where there was no barrier? I had to barely sleep.
When the moon was like water that night, he lay under the clear and broad sky, letting his thoughts dance with the wind, floating without a trace, but there was a different flavor.
Suddenly, I heard a "silk" sound in the back of my head, and something hit the straw with a soft sound. He was afraid of poisonous snakes and the like, so he sat up and wanted to see what was going on.
I don't know that I haven't sat down yet, and the cool breeze is blowing up in the back of my head!
The light of the sword reflected on the ground beside him.
From the tilt and width of the sword light, he quickly judged the moves and techniques of the sneak attacker.
Horrified, he rolled over, grabbed the blade that was set aside, and when he stood up, the sword was unsheathed and swept out.
With the speed of his sword, the strength contained in his hand, and his wonderful method of luck, if the two swords intersect with the sneak attacker, the opponent's weapon will inevitably get out of his hand!
Just when the victory was in hand, Guan Qianjian suddenly felt bad: If this person was just sent by Zhuang Mengdie to test me, wouldn't there be no chance to defend himself?
But it was too late, he had already drawn his sword, and as soon as he drew it, he did it with all his might.
What else can be remedied?
Just this distraction, I didn't feel a little hesitant in my hands.
The person who came was also extremely alert, and as soon as the tip of the sword was raised, at the last moment, he actually let the sword come over. The two sides were less than a finger's distance apart, and they crossed each other silently.
As soon as the two of them met, Guan Qianjian was taken aback again-
"Is that you?" (To be continued.) )