Chapter Forty-Eight: The Sword King
A man dressed as an ordinary monk came to the ink table, and said in a low voice and with doubt: "Operation Fire Snake!"
The people at the table were immediately shocked, and they came!
The three Mo Qian brothers quietly pulled the man to sit down and secretly surrounded him to prevent him from running away.
It is not clear whether they are friends or foes, but for now, the two juniors and disciples of Sima Yan are safe for the time being.
Sima Yan was about to step forward to talk, asking where his junior brother was and how his situation was? Shui Mo spoke one step ahead of him: "The code is wrong, only when their lives are threatened, they will only answer 'Operation Fire Snake', and if it is safe, they will answer other passwords!"
The others were stunned for a moment, and immediately suddenly. But the face of the man who came to the joint suddenly turned pale, his body trembled a little, and fine sweat broke out on his forehead.
Oh, it's so honest, it's not intimidating.
Shui Mo lectured to the people at the table: "Learn a little, the next time you do this, you have several sets of plans in mind, even if you are deceived by others, you must think about the draft, don't go through it all at once, it's not fun." ”
It's rare for a table of people not to refute, to be honest, although they don't admit it, but they are really too honest, and they don't have so many ghost thoughts from this kid.
"Then why don't you interrogate?" Yang Rong asked, it was obvious that Sima Yan's two junior brothers were arrested, and they betrayed themselves and others for some reason, but for Sima Yan's sake, people still had to be rescued.
Shui Mo gave him a roll of his eyes, and said disdainfully: "What qualifications does this kind of person have to know important news, the cultivation is low, and the only value is to lead us to the trap area, and the other party will catch us off guard." But this kid is definitely cannon fodder, because as soon as we find out that something is wrong, he is the first to die. If they are sincere in trying to lure us into the bait, they will still send someone to contact us, at least the leader will not send another person who has an enmity with him to send him to death!"
A table of people looked at cannon fodder. The cannon fodder's face was blue and white for a while, obviously the words of the ink hit his heart, and the people who were not welcomed in the team were all errands, which was inevitable everywhere.
Especially when Zhou Bin and Sima Yan cooperated to press each other, the cannon fodder youth felt that the whole world had collapsed.
"I, if I confess, can you take my life?" Although his face was still white and terrifying, the cannon fodder youth still fought for the right to live.
Okay, leave the rest to someone else. Ink was no longer interested in wasting time with him, so he ate by himself, and was disturbed halfway through eating, and he was not full yet.
The cannon fodder young man confessed that his name was Wang Liu, and the cause of the incident was that he had a little contradiction with some people from the Wenhua faction yesterday, and was intervened by the opponent's master, and then one of the several people who was bullied happened to be a master of the Sword Zun Sect nearby, so in the attitude of finding the field, he happened to find two disciples of the Wenhua faction who were asking for news everywhere. Originally, I was going to teach them a lesson and finish it, but it just looked like I was listening to them asking about something. Curiosity prevailed, and after the person caught it, he asked a few more words, but who knew that the other party was very tough, and he didn't open his mouth, and it took an afternoon to finally pry their mouths open.
As soon as a few people inquired, they immediately got the exact news, and the masters of the various sects were gone, and they went out en masse!
Big deal! These two words pop up in everyone's heads.
Revisit!
There's no news at all, so why don't you die?
So the only ones left with clues are the group of people?
A temporary plan was made, and Wang Liu, who was in front of him, was a candidate for cannon fodder, and everyone was happy if the test succeeded, and if the test failed, say goodbye to everyone.
Now that you've asked clearly, let's go!
Sima Yan was a little worried about his two junior brothers, and the other party also had masters, so he didn't dare to hold it up, so he implored Zhou Bin and the others to act together.
Everyone has no opinion, their own strength is leveraged, what are you afraid of together!
Shui Mo was very full, lying on the table and not wanting to move, watching a few people get up, he said weakly: "Why are you going, go to someone and let them come!"
A few people stopped, and Ink looked at the cannon fodder brother: "Go and talk to your boss, there is a big deal, ask him if he is interested!"
"Ahh Shui Mo stopped and motioned to the little girl, who immediately gave a clear look and took out a red pill: "Eat it, come back and give you the antidote, don't think about playing tricks!"
Wang Liu was stunned for a moment, it was too ruthless, he just wanted to slip away, and directly changed places to mix, who knew that this requirement could not be met, is the little person really so sad?
It wasn't until Wang Liu, who swallowed the pill resignedly and walked away, that everyone looked back and forth at the two little guys with strange eyes. How to explain this situation, too shrewd, do things more than yourself and others, are the children now so sophisticated? Mo Qian and the others feel that they are just rookies who have just gone out to practice, and they don't understand anything.
Wang Liu didn't dare to play tricks anymore, he had made up his mind to slip away directly, so that the two sides would have contradictions with each other, and it would be better if there was a fight, but now, everything is over, and the only way to report is to go back honestly.
Yang Bei and Mu Sang looked suffering, with some scars on their bodies, and their whole personality was obviously not good, but the two of them were not tied, sitting back to back with each other, and there were people around them to watch over them.
Wang Liu stumbled back, and the others relaxed after a little guard. I saw Wang Liu come to a young man sitting cross-legged next to him, and said with a sweaty face: "They were suspicious of me from the beginning, and they immediately saw through our plan. ”
The young man was on his knees, meditating and resting, opening his eyes, his eyes were sharp, and his eyebrows were like a sharp sword rushing towards him. This is the practice of the Sword Venerable Sect After cultivating to a certain extent, the sword intent in his heart has been completed, and when he looks at people casually, he is like a sharp sword.
"What are you going to do when you come back if you fail?" said the young man, the Sword King, his voice was very cold, and the skin of the person he stared at was a little tingling.
"But, but they said there was a big deal, and asked us if we were interested!" Wang Liu's cold sweat kept staying, and after stammering, he couldn't help but tremble a little, and even the people around him left them a few steps intentionally or unintentionally.
"Oh, big deal?" Although the tone was very interested, the voice of the Sword King was emotionless, and the indifference made people chill.
"But I can't figure out why you're coming back?Logically speaking, you didn't complete the task, you know the punishment, I really can't figure out why you're coming back?"
"That's, it's because, because they poisoned me!" said Wang Liu, who did not dare to hide it at all.
In an instant, for some reason, one of Wang Liu's hands had been grabbed by the person opposite, and the domineering true qi invaded his body, probing inside and out several times.
"You're not poisoned!" the Sword King's voice was even colder, staring straight at the other party.
At this moment, Wang Liucai was really stunned, not poisoned is worse than poisoning, and if he is poisoned, the Lord Sword King will come out to ask for an antidote for himself, but if he is not poisoned, he will deceive the person in front of him, and he will die. At this moment, Wang Liu's face was really pale, his mind was blank, and his whole body lost strength.
"Tell me what happened!" The Sword King saw that his expression did not seem to be fake, and closed his eyes and asked the other party to tell him what had happened.
Wang Liu's blank brain came back to his senses when he heard this, as if he had grasped the last straw, and said the process of this trip in 1510, in great detail, from the seats of a few people who entered, as well as the demeanor and movements of the group of ink and wash, they all tried their best to describe it.
After hearing this, the Sword King rarely showed a smile on the corner of his mouth, and said lightly: "Interesting!"
"Let's lead the way! let's go meet them, it's interesting, it's interesting!" he said, and he stood upright, like a sword out of its sheath. Even if this person is sitting or standing, that kind of movement and demeanor can't hide his unique temperament.
After seeing that everyone had finished eating, Shui Mo asked the store to clean up and re-serve a new dish, and then asked if there were any laxatives or slight poisons, the colorless and tasteless kind.
I don't know if I really didn't have it or didn't want to provide it, but in the end, Yang Rong took out a copy. Catching monsters, setting traps, etc., all of these are needed.
There turned out to be, the ink poured them directly into the dish, and it was done, waiting for the big fish to take the bait!
Sure enough, it didn't take long for the Sword King to come with a few people, and Qi Qi stood in front of them, and the situation was a little tense.
Shui Mo saw that Yang Bei and Mu Sang were not missing arms and legs, and breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and gestured to the little girl. The little girl snorted with her nose and threw a green pill directly at Wang Liu.
Didn't this Nima hurt people! Didn't you say that she wasn't poisoned?
Wang Liu was entangled, whether to eat or not, he wanted to see the Sword King, and hoped that the other party would give some advice, but no one's mind was on his side.
"In the Sword King of the Lower Sword Venerable Gate, I heard that Your Excellency has a big deal, so I came to talk to Your Excellency. ”
Ink felt very uncomfortable to be looked at, although people's eyes were not on him, but on Zhou Bin and Sima Yan, and these two people were the best on his side.
Sword Venerable Gate, Sword King?
Not only the ink, but even the ink dry, they all looked at him a little unhappy, no matter how good he looked or what he liked, as long as he was related to the wind, they didn't want to communicate more.
"The three outstanding disciples of the Sword Venerable Sect, the Sword God, the Sword King and the Sword Slave, I am fortunate to see one of them today, it is really a blessing for the three lives, and I have met Your Excellency in the following Hua Sect Sima Yan. ”
"Gossip Gate Zhou Bin, I've seen Your Excellency!"
They are all Jindan monks, and this bit of face still has to be given, and it is rare for the Sword King to raise his hand to salute.
"Tianyang City, Yang Rong!" Yang Rong stood up, his whole body exuding momentum, although he was not a master of Jindan, he should not be underestimated.
The Sword King's eyes also lit up, and he returned a rare salute.
"Mo family disciples Mo Gan, Mo Long, and Mo Yong have seen you!" Mo Qian and the three of them also greeted.
However, the Sword King snorted coldly: "Nobody, not worthy of knowing someone!"
Look, look, this person is really annoying, not only Mo Qian, but also Ink and Liu Xin, who have not introduced themselves, all have the same hatred.