Murong Qi paused for a moment and continued: "It's a pity that there are no treasures in King Qian's treasure for a long time, and the underground palace has been transformed into a huge death trap. The mechanism originally used to open the last major door www.biquge.info the pen %fun %pavilion has been reversed with the self-destructing mechanism of the dungeon, no matter who enters the dungeon with the treasure map, there will only be entry and exit.

In this case, I naturally won't let Li'er continue with his plan. Therefore, when Li'er and Canghai kidnapped the head of the Longquan Sword Sect, I appeared in the form of a masked man, restrained the two of them, and hid them in the branches of a big tree. After that, he returned to the station of the Longquan Sword Sect and hid three authentic remnants near the station to complete the blame for the Longquan Sword Sect.

As you know, the heads of more than 30 sects stepped into the trap without hesitation and were buried in the underground palace. It was only then that I went back to unlock the acupoints of Li'er and Canghai in my true form, and told them the ins and outs of the whole thing. ”

He sighed and said, "Eight years! I have been in the Jiangnan government for eight years, and I finally have the opportunity to meet my family as I am. However, I can't fully recover my identity for the time being, because although the trap has succeeded, my loot has not yet been harvested.

After the heads of more than 30 sects were wiped out, I immediately informed Yang Xingjian that he quickly sent a large number of soldiers and horses, first exterminating the largest forces of the five families, and then the five smaller sects. The martial arts secrets and years of savings in these ten sects fell into the hands of Yang Xingjian.

As Yang Xingjian's right and left hand, I easily copied a copy of all the martial arts secrets and secretly sent them back to Shenhezhuang; as for the wealth accumulated by those sects, as you can see, sixty percent went to the official treasury, three percent fell into Yang Xingjian's private pocket, and the last percent was divided among the officials who handled it.

And the last thing I want to do is to take advantage of Yang Xingjian's return to Kaifeng to report on his work, killing people and robbing money. I used the steel thorn as a murderous secret weapon, because the steel thorn is the usual secret weapon of the Twelve Docks, and in the future, Yang Xingjian's murder was found out, and the government will only think that this is the revenge of the remaining Twelve Dock disciples. It's a pity that the original seamless plan finally went wrong because of the emergence of your variable.

In any case, this is the truth of the treasure of the King of Money. So, do you believe that Murong Li has nothing to do with the dungeon trap?"

Ding Yu pondered the whole thing several times, and did not find any loopholes in Murong Qi's words. Although there is no empirical evidence, logically speaking, killing the disciples of the He family and the head of the Longquan Sword Sect is enough to prove that Murong Li has no knowledge of his father's plan. Because these two killings were not only redundant, but also made the whole thing suspicious, if Murong Li really knew his father's plan, he would never have made such an unwise move at a critical moment.

Since the trap of the underground palace that almost killed Ding Yu was set by Murong Qi and had nothing to do with Murong Li, then it was enough for Murong Qi to buy this piece alone.

Ding Yu nodded and said, "Okay, this deal, the poor monk agreed." When you die, the poor monk will hand over the treasures in this cave to Ling Lang. It's just that after Ling Gongzi learned that the poor monk was his father's killer, he might not let the poor monk enter the Shishui Pavilion. ”

Murong Li breathed a long sigh of relief, tore off the corner of his shirt, bit his finger and wrote six big characters on the corner of his clothes: "Da Yan! Da Yan!

He handed the corner of the shirt with blood written on it to Ding Yu, and said, "Murong Li will be waiting for me in Shenhezhuang for the next few days, Shenhezhuang is on the north shore of Taihu Lake, you just need to do this, you can arrive." I bother you to go to Shenhe Zhuang and give this thing to Murong Li, and he will understand what I mean. ”

Ding Yu took the corner of his clothes, his eyes stared at it for a long time, he didn't doubt that this piece of cloth could let him enter the Huanshi Water Pavilion, he just suddenly felt embarrassed: although Murong Qi and him had different paths, Murong Qi's insistence on recovering the country was no less than Ding Yu's pursuit of martial arts. He has always believed that all those who can stick to their own path, whether friends or enemies, are worthy of respect.

Ding Yu solemnly put the corner of his clothes into his arms, and then saluted Murong Qihe, and said: "Murong Shi's words have really benefited the poor monk a lot, and the poor monk has nothing to repay, so he can only use the poor monk's self-created finger strength to send the donor a ride." ”

Murong Qi sat up cross-legged, with a relaxed smile on his face, and said, "That is the case, there is Zen Master Lao." ”

Ding Yu unsealed with both hands, and a volley of finger force superimposed with three times the strength rushed out from the middle finger, and it didn't enter Murong Qi's eyebrow heart seal hall, and before he could feel the pain, his entire brain had been destroyed in an instant, and he lost his life.

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A day later, Ding Yu drove a flat boat through the reeds and lotus leaves to a quiet island. He tied the boat to the trunk of a willow tree on the shore and sailed to the island. Walking along the lakeshore path, you soon came across a manor house built on the lake, with five or six large houses and seven or eight small buildings. Ding Yu didn't know that it was Murong Li's residence, so he stopped outside the Zhuang Gate, mobilized his internal strength, and said: "Murong Gongzi is here, and the poor monk Ding Yu is here to visit!"

Soon, five figures walked out of a big house, the first man and a woman were Murong Li and Li Canghai, and among the three people who followed, two of them Ding Yu had seen, it was Bao Beiwang and Feng Yunsu, and the third person must have belonged to the same general, and it should be Deng Hong, who was recuperating at home before.

When the five of them saw Ding Yu outside the door, their hearts were full of vigilance. The location of Shenhezhuang is extremely hidden, if there is no person in the village to guide the way, it is difficult for outsiders to find it, unless it is the kind of person who is bent on seeking revenge against the Murong family, he will spend effort to find this place. And this monk was almost implicated in the trap of the owner not long ago, could it be that he really came to take revenge?

Murong Qi took a step forward, stared at Ding Yu with his eyes, and said loudly: "It turns out that Zen Master Ding Yu has come from afar, I don't know what the master has to do?"

Ding Yu turned a blind eye to the wary looks on the faces of the five people, nodded at Murong Li and Li Canghai, and said, "The poor monk is here to complete a deal with Ling Zun, and by the way, I will bring you a message." ”

Murong Li's eyes flickered, and he arched his hand and said, "Murong Li didn't know that the master also had a relationship with his father, please forgive me for being rude before." I don't know what deal the master and his father made, and what news did they bring? Murong Li listened attentively. ”

Ding Yu said: "No need to be polite. Lord Ling Zun has already snatched a large amount of gold and silver from Yang Xingjian's hands, and he asked me to transfer this gold and silver to you, and in return, the collection of books in your Murong family's Huanshi Water Pavilion will be for me to see. ”

The five of them were all taken aback when they heard this, and Shi Shui Pavilion was the most important place for the Murong family, and even the Wang family and several generals could not enter or leave, and each time Murong Li could only choose one or two secret books from it for them. Now he actually let a strange monk watch at will? But since this monk can tell the two secrets of Yang Xingjian and gold and silver, he doesn't think it's just a mouthful.

Murong froze and didn't say whether he agreed or not, and then asked, "Then I don't know what the news brought by the master is?"

Ding Yu smiled meaninglessly and said, "What I brought was the news of Ling Zun's death, and the person who killed him was the poor monk!" )