Su Zhuo couldn't help but be a little surprised: "Sima Ping?"

Sima Ping bowed and saluted, "The Venerable Lord will never let Mr. take risks alone!"

Su Zhuo was even more surprised: "Are you from Moon Tower?"

Sima Ping nodded and said, "I am a subordinate of the three infernal buildings on the Mochizuki Tower!"

"Upper three gates?Infernal Building?" Su Zhuo couldn't help but ask, "What's going on?"

Sima Ping smiled and said, "Mr. asked this, it made me a little difficult!"

Su Zhuo nodded and said, "Understand, of course I won't embarrass you." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info You don't have to tell me the secret of Mochizuki Tower. But can you tell me if you're Sima Ping?"

Sima Ping smiled: "Of course I'm Sima Ping?"

Su Zhuo seemed to understand the doorway a little, and muttered: "You are Sima Ping, Sima Ping is you." Sima Ping is not only the Seven Gentlemen of Confucianism, but also the person of Wangyue Tower!" He suddenly laughed: "Haha...... I see......"

Sima Ping also laughed and said, "Mr. Su is really wise, no wonder the lord appreciates it so much!"

Su Zhuo hurriedly stopped him and asked, "You threw the copper coin just now?"

Sima Ping sighed and said, "It's a pity that I couldn't save Huangfu Song ......in the end," he turned his head and said, "However, I have also found out what Mr. Su wants to know." The person that the gentleman is looking for has not left so far in order to keep an eye on the development of the Confucian situation. Walking all the way out of the academy, there is a small town ten miles away. He's at the Fortune Inn in town!"

Su Zhuo arched his hand and said: "Thank you Brother Sima for that......!

Sima Ping waved his hand and said, "Sir, don't worry, I have my own way to take care of the things here!"

Su Zhuo nodded, without hesitation, turned around and walked towards the town that Sima Ping said. After walking for half an hour, I saw the Fortune Inn that Sima Ping said.

There weren't a few people in the inn, and there wasn't even a little second at the door, so they didn't seem to want to do business. Su Zhuo stepped into the door and listened to the shopkeeper say: "I'm sorry, this store has been booked, please find another place!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard an immature female voice say, "Shopkeeper, let him in!"

Su Zhuo turned his head to look and saw a little girl sitting on a bench by the window. She was young, sitting on a tall bench, her feet couldn't touch the ground, and she swayed in mid-air. This girl is the new disciple of Ghost Yin, Zhao Ling!

Zhao Ling wore a bright red shirt, which showed her fair face. A pair of red shoes under his feet, embroidered with a golden phoenix. The red shoes swayed with her feet, quite beautiful.

Su Zhuo stepped forward and smiled at Zhao Ling. In the face of this little girl, he really couldn't raise the kind of vigilance and vigilance against the ghost. But he also knows that this girl seems to be innocent, but she is a hidden teacher, and she must not be underestimated.

Zhao Ling called sweetly: "Senior brother!"

Su Zhuo smiled: "You don't have to call me senior brother, Ghost Yin has long since denied me as an apprentice!"

Zhao Ling shook his head and said, "Senior brother is wrong, in the eyes of our master, we are all like a finely crafted work of art." I'm just a stubborn rock, and my brother is already a masterpiece. How could Master not recognize Senior Brother?"

Su Zhuo was stunned, he couldn't imagine that Zhao Ling could say such things at such a young age. He smiled and said, "According to what you say, aren't we all all playthings in the hands of the ghost hidden?"

Zhao Ling still smiled skillfully: "Of course, Master's great means, of course we all have to be obediently carved by Master." How can we escape from Master's palm?"

Su Zhuo was stunned, feeling that her words seemed to contain deep meaning. He didn't want to say more to Zhao Ling, so he said lightly: "What about ghosts and hidden others?"

Zhao Ling jumped off the bench and said, "Come with me!" said that she led the way in front first, and the two pigtails on her head flicked around with her brisk steps.

Su Zhuo followed her to the backyard, which was simple but quiet. There is a big tree in the courtyard, and Oni Yin is sitting in a recliner under the tree, enjoying the shade leisurely. And beside him, Nangong Sheng was standing.

Nangong Sheng was respectful to the ghosts, and he completely lost the arrogance of the seven gentlemen of Confucianism.

Zhao Lingyu reported: "Master, senior brother is here!"

Ghost Yin's eyes closed slightly, and with a wave of his hand, Zhao Ling stepped aside. Su Zhuo stepped forward and sneered, "You knew I would come?"

The ghost smiled slightly, and said, "You were taught by me, and sooner or later you can find here, how can I not count it?"

Su Zhuo glanced at Nangong Sheng and said, "It turns out that Nangong Sheng is also a chess piece you planted in the Confucian Sect!"

This is something that Su Zhuo really didn't expect, otherwise he wouldn't have given Nangong Sheng a chance to kill Huangfu Song. He originally thought that the ghost pretended to be Duanmu Xiang and won over Huangfu Song, and this method was clever enough. At this moment, I can really see how long-term the ghost is thinking about it.

The ghost said lightly: "Huangfu Song is cowardly by nature, and it is difficult to achieve great things. He can only get into my eyes because he is the third oldest of the seven gentlemen!"

Ghost Yin paused, suddenly sat up straight, and said, "Actually, why didn't you plant people in the Confucian sect? Oh, by the way, you don't have such a scheming. I think that person must have been installed by Wei Xiu's girl!"

The ghost is like a god, and Su Zhuo can't help but be frightened. I only heard the ghost Yin and said: "Confucianism lasts for thousands of years, and people are all over the world." The temple is reckless, wherever there are scholars, it is the sphere of influence of Confucianism, and the momentum is so great that I am afraid that even Shaolin and the beggar gang who claim to be the largest gang in the world are difficult to reach. Such a behemoth, in the eyes of the world, may be awe-inspiring and inviolable. But in the eyes of smart people, this Confucian sect is like a lamb to the slaughter, and anyone can get a piece of the pie!"

When Su Zhuo heard this statement for the first time, he couldn't help frowning.

The ghost got up, walked in front of Su Zhuo, and said, "This truth, the emperor Lao'er knows, I know, I know without me." Even Wei Xiu, the milky girl who has not dried up, can figure it out. Could it be that you can't think of this? Confucianism is very powerful, and its martial arts are also exquisite. But they are just a group of pedantic literati who only know benevolence, righteousness and morality. Such a sect is inherently a place for smart people to play games! So, what's so strange about me inserting my own people into the Confucian sect?"

Su Zhuo sneered: "But your ambition is too great, you actually want to control the entire Confucian Sect?"

Ghost Yin laughed and said, "It's just a matter of how much meat you get! In fact, isn't the whole world like a big pie? There are only a handful of people who can share this piece of bread." Of course, the emperor Lao'er is the biggest share, and the rest, I want to share a piece, and Mochizuki Tower is also trying to share a piece. As for Shaolin, the monks are not interested. The Four Seas Alliance is just a group of bandits who forget their righteousness, and it is difficult to achieve great things. Is there anyone in this world who has the ability to rob it?"

Su Zhuo snorted and said, "I don't know how big you want to share?"

The ghost smiled and said, "Su Zhuo, as long as you want, you can also share a piece!" (To be continued.) )