Chapter Seventy-Seven: The Trap

"This is natural, I don't dare to work for my predecessors to ......"

Zhang Liao finally regained some composure at this time, so he asked Hua Yaosong for guidance, Hua Yaosong took out a pale yellow sheepskin scroll from his sleeve, there were many spots of fine powder on it, and it smelled a fresh fragrance, which seemed to be quite precious.

Hua Yaosong took the pen again, brushed a little bit, drew a sketch of the valley on it, and circled a place, which is naturally the place where Liuyang ginkgo grows.

"Remember that when picking fruits, you can only use your thumb and index finger, and the other three fingers should not be touched, otherwise you will vent the qi of the three yangs, and the effect of the fruit will be gone. ”

Hua Yaosong finally instructed, and handed Zhang Liao a small black bamboo basket. Zhang Liao bowed and thanked him, then walked out of the hut, rose with his sword, and flew towards the depths of the valley.

After advancing for dozens of miles, Zhang Liao estimated that he was close to the place marked on the map, so he stopped and found a mountain rock to sit down. Expand the map and look at it.

That's right, if you turn the mountain mouth in front of you, you should be able to reach your destination, but Zhang Liao's heart is swirling with a wave of hesitation and doubt.

This emotion is aimed at Hua Yaosong, because this high-ranking old-timer just now told a lie-

"I've figured out your intentions!"

It was this sentence that made Zhang Liao suddenly feel huge confusion and uneasiness. Because according to reason, in the world of Shushan, no one can calculate his whereabouts and intentions, Hua Yaosong can know his purpose, there will only be one reason, that is, someone told her in advance that he came to ask for medicine.

Of course, this person will only be a subordinate of Emei, maybe it is Mrs. Miaoyi herself, but Hua Yaosong did not say that it was relayed by the Emei Flying Sword, but that it was calculated by himself, which has an inexplicable contradiction. Coupled with the alchemy copper furnace that appeared in the hut at the right time, it seemed as if the Emei faction and Hua Yaosong were complicit and came to this valley alone.

At the same time, this incident also made Zhang Liao wary of his carelessness, when he was in Wudang Mountain before, he used "Wuxiang Tribulation Heart Sutra" to set a vague future prospect for himself, but he ignored other more detailed things.

For example, this time Mo Jiya asked for medicine, he should have immediately helped himself to conjure up the relevant side plots before leaving, so that those giants of the three sects who are good at estimating can't find flaws, otherwise, if Hua Yaosong's generation really adds a detailed divination, he finds that he obviously wants to ask for medicine, but he can't calculate the motive, then it will become a big loophole.

"Alas, if you want to go against the sky, it's really scary. ”

Zhang Liao let out a long sigh and said to himself,

"But why did the Emei faction set this trap on me, obviously I haven't shown my fangs to try to fight Emei, why has it aroused their vigilance, what is the problem?!"

Zhang Liao was puzzled.

"What's even more exaggerated is that they actually hooked up with the seniors of the level of the Green Capsule Fairy to jointly design, if it is only for themselves, it is too overkill, isn't this trap actually not set for themselves?!"

Thinking of this, Zhang Liao gathered his mind and began to explore the surrounding situation. Anyway, since it is a trap, there will definitely be an ambush, so let's see what kind of battle the Emei faction has prepared.

Zhang Liao pulled out the golden silkworm sword from his waist and stroked it on the sword, only to see a blue light flash, and Zhang Liao's figure disappeared.

This is the secret of the Xuanwu Yang Pearl, and it is also the wonderful use that Zhang Liao discovered when he searched for the Changmei True Spirit Talisman in the Flying Thunder Cave that day. At this moment, it is just right to hide the body and fight the light with darkness.

After walking around the woods for a while, Zhang Liao did not find anything suspicious, and when he was in doubt, suddenly a man's voice with an urn sound came from the side, saying:

"Master said that the Wudang disciple who called One will come in a moment, why did we wait for half a day, but we didn't even see a figure?"

Another shrill voice responded:

"Master, his old man has no last resort, and he will never talk nonsense. ”

The voice before sneered and said:

"Don't help him pull the flag. Not to mention anything else, in Ciyun Temple, it is not the way of the Emei faction, and he was cut off half of his body by the senior brother, I heard that the senior brother has now taken refuge in the red-haired ancestor, the master and his old man screamed loudly, but if he really wants to kill the Miao village in southern Xinjiang, he may not have the courage to do so. ”

The shrill voice was obviously choked by these words, and he stopped making a sound, but Zhang Liao followed their conversation to discover the mystery here, these two people were obviously hidden not far behind him, but it was obviously a pine forest, and there was no way to hide people, the only explanation was that there was some kind of formation or flag gate that could hide the body, so he only heard his voice and did not see his person.

And listening to the meaning of their words, it should be the disciple of the green-robed ancestor who set up an ambush, to say that although Emei is domineering, but if they want to abandon the so-called avenue and cooperate with the Demon Sect, even Zhang Liao himself will not believe it, so it seems that the Emei faction wants to borrow a knife to kill people?

But he is only one of the three generations of Wudang sects, if the Emei faction really wants to kill him, he can just find a reason, but I am afraid that half of the old nuns may not break with it because of this.

In the original book of Shushan, there are several juniors of the Kunlun faction, who are also orthodox, who were either killed or switched to Emei, but they did not see the empty monk and the great patriarch Daxing to ask the teacher. But in that case, why are there disciples of Baiman Mountain here?

Zhang Liao shook his head, deeply puzzled. Looking up, there was an empty space in front of me, and I couldn't see where the array was hiding at all. This cracking formation is really not Zhang Liao's forte, if there is a Zen master who is there, maybe they can still give it a try, but they are alone, and there is only one way left to wait for the rabbit.

Fortunately, Zhang Liao didn't wait long, it was about the right conversation that caused the two to be unhappy, and after a long silence, a green light suddenly flashed in the pine forest, and then a young man with a big head and a short body jumped out of it, and he was still holding a steel whip in his hand.

Behind him, a man with a sharp beak and monkey cheeks poked his head out and said with a smile:

"Senior Brother Mei, I'm sorry for you!"

The big-headed young man snorted, dragged the steel whip and left, Zhang Liao hurriedly followed behind him, and when he turned a hillside, Zhang Liao suddenly slapped the sword bag, and the Tianjie sword turned into a yellow light and flew up, lying across the young man's neck, before the young man could react, he felt a light in the back of his head, and then a voice sounded low:

"Don't shout, turn around slowly. ”

The young man was startled, and could only turn around at the order, only to see a bald monk standing in front of him, dressed like what his master said, and couldn't help but widen his eyes and said:

"I'll just say that Master won't lie to us!"