Sealing Sword Chapter 146: Retreat

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Who is Yingxiu? Few people know the crowd. However, when the words "Mingzhu Gambling Shop" and "Hundred Ghosts" were released, everyone was surprised.

This time the Soul Burial Palace is planning the martial arts conference, if the Baiguimen hadn't made arrangements in advance, I am afraid that the deaths and injuries of the various schools will be even more terrible. Most of the time, the black and white martial arts are very secretive about the existence of the Hundred Ghosts in the capital city. They can neither oppose them nor make friends with them. The two sides have maintained a delicate relationship for a long time, and they can cooperate for a while and can turn their eyes back.

As for the Mingzhu Gambling Shop, although its reputation is not far-reaching, everyone in the martial arts should know. It and Baiguimen are both representatives of the neutral sect, but it has always been well watered. The former uses gambling to make intelligence transactions, and the latter focuses more on secret list transactions. It is so clear to the point that there is no contact between old and dead, no one would think of this. The two gray forces have a day of cooperation.

The sensitive person at this moment secretly calculated that the scribe Luo, who had previously had a quarrel with Chu Xiwei in the mountains and forests, suddenly said: "Speaking of which, the layout of the soul burial palace is so secret this time, how did the Baiguimen discover Their trick? Mingzhu Gambling Shop has always only been in the business of gambling tables. How come it is so coincidental to go to the battlefield this time?"

It’s not that there are people who have doubts about these two issues. It’s just that no one dared to ask them because of the situation. Now that there is an early bird, there is a sound of discussion in the crowd, almost returning the atmosphere of anger and hatred.

"Father!" Luo Ziting frowned and dissuaded him, "The enemy is now, not the time to talk about these."

"Master Luo's words are wrong. Now the enemy is approaching. If we don't first pick out all the monsters, ghosts and snakes inside, don't I have to guard against the knives behind?" I don't know who said in a strange way, In a moment, he was hit hard by a stone and spit out two **** teeth.

"A dignified man, if you dare to speak, you have to be bold. If you have the ability to organize right and wrong, how can you not stand up and speak?" Chu Xiwei patted a few particles of dust on her hand, her mouth curled up, but her smile did not reach the bottom of her eyes.

He made a move, like cold water poured into a boiling oil pan, and instantly exploded Youxingzi. The scholar named Luo pushed Luo Ziting away and said, "Who are you? Shicai saw you defend the Hundred Ghosts in the forest. The gang of people who hide their heads and show their tails now dare to hurt others. Are they really not putting the group in their eyes?"

Yingxiu's eyes narrowed unattainably.

Huayue Villa is one of the great schools of Wulin Baidao. It was founded in the reign of the emperor. The family precepts of generations are eager to be fair and just, to be kind to others, and to pay equal attention to family learning, civil and military. Calling for it, they are both civil and military, broad-minded, and even won the fat difference of the southern emperor, and they are mixed in the rivers and lakes. It is a pity that in this generation, although the head of the family, Luo Qingshan, is not weak in civil and military affairs, he is already full of greed, and his eyes have become narrow.

"The side who can kill the enemy is called the'xiong', what qualifications does Patriarch Luo claim to be a hero?" Chu Xi smiled coldly, "Floating in the lower leaves, but a Jianghu, you must ask Patriarch Luo Sheng for advice."

Luo Qingshan straightened his neck and stood with his hands behind him: "Naturally he is the qualification of Huayue Villa."

"You are neither a founder nor a proponent, but you have cast a good baby and enjoy the shade of your ancestors. What glory is there to speak of?" Yingxiu hid his mouth and chuckled, a pair of ecstatic eyes blinked, dyed with glamour, but There is more arrogant irony, "Of course, if Patriarch Luo can gather all the staff of Huayue Villa in one hour, and protect everyone from this difficulty, it is indeed a hero who is a hero, and the slave family must pour wine. Don't dare to be contemptuous to apologize. Alas, the little girl speaks bluntly and does not understand the world, and Patriarch Luo wants adults to have a lot."

Before she finished her words, there were a few more suppressed smirks from the crowd. Luo Qingshan's face suddenly turned into an iron blue. If it weren't for Luo Ziting's tight hold, I'm afraid he would have to do it.

Chu Xi shook her head secretly. Luo Qingshan's popularity is low, but a beaming clown has emptied Huayue Villa for decades. However, his only son, Luo Ziting, still has a lot of advantages, and his good life experience is not enough. There is no successor.

It’s just that although Yingxiu’s remarks are pleasant, they do offend people. Chu Xiwei doesn’t believe that the owner of Mingzhu Gambling Shop will do it quickly at this juncture, not to mention that he is here, and the other party can Coming together with Sun Minfeng and claiming that he was entrusted by the "Hundred Ghosts Sect Master Chu Xiwei", even after thinking about it, he could guess that Ying Xiu was the new collaborator that Ye Fusheng had found for him.

Because of this, he suddenly felt bad.

Although there is no distance between Jialan City and Wenchan Mountain, it is not easy to exchange information at this point. When the two of them took the place of each other's separate affairs, they had already arranged their respective deployments. Ye Fusheng probably didn't know that there were even foreign soldiers and horses in Wuxiang Temple, so naturally he would not risk exposing his whereabouts to give him a helping hand. come.

Deducting the time spent on the journey, unless Ye Fusheng obtains reliable information and is sure that something will happen here, Yingxiu and others will definitely not be able to keep up with this critical juncture.

But he sent Sun Minfeng and Yingxiu to them, but he did not see them, indicating that Garan City was also unstable, even... Ye Fusheng had caught the undercurrent's tail, but he got involved in the beast that was hooked underneath. Only when he planted in, he was eager to send those who he thought were available.

Some clues are slowly connected in Chu Xiwei's mind. Unfortunately, others are asking about Zen Mountain, and the exchange of intelligence has been almost cut off due to successive great changes. The only people who can get news now are Ying Xiu and Sun Minfeng.

However, with Yingxiu, Sun Minfeng's eyes and ears will inevitably be obscured by it. I am afraid Yingxiu wants him to know what he knows.

Thinking of this, he raised his head just to meet Yingshou's gaze, and his eyes showed just the right hostility, as well as scrutiny and temptation.

Her aggressiveness is not to be the target of public criticism, but to wait for Chu Xiwei to speak out to help, not only considering his methods, but also to tie the two together in the same boat under these forces.

Seeing Luo Qingshan pushed Luo Ziting away and hit the front door of Yingxiu with a folding fan, Chu Xiwei became bored and did not want to entangle it anymore, raised his hand and sheathed it, not only blocking his move, but also taking advantage of the situation. In the reverse shot, Luo Qingshan's arm hurt, and the folding fan almost fell to the ground.

"Patriarch Luo is jealous of evil, but please be restrained first, and keep your opponents." Chu Xiwei stood in front of Yingxiu and Sun Minfeng, facing the crowd, but restrained her talent and domineering attitude, "Hundred Ghosts Fortunately, Mingzhu Gambling Shop is doing secret information business. It is not surprising that it has its own information channel. Besides, everyone knows that there are many hidden piles in the temple. If the news is leaked in advance, it will cause even greater variables. When you are in a hurry, you have to turn the light into the dark, and you can move your whole body when you are involved. I must have seen from the recent events that there is no difference in this move, and naturally you can realize that everything is urgently governed."

After a pause, Chu Xiwei swept his gaze, and said: "Now the enemy is approaching. Although everyone is powerful in martial arts, in the end, flesh and blood are hard to fight against thousands of soldiers. If we wait for a conspiracy, You can watch the fire from the other side and wait for your success and retreat. There is no need to be trapped here with everyone. I believe you have your own balance of pros and cons. Now please let the discord for the time being and think about how to confront the enemy."

He defeated Luo Qingshan in one move and gained power, but he left the opponent with a thin face and didn't do things completely. His speech was reasonable and his attitude was neither overbearing nor overbearing. Everyone thought that he would lead someone to help back, and he did it with Zhao Bingmo. In one game, the blade's edge is relative to life and death, and it is indeed not capable of acting.

Sun Minfeng smiled on his face, and stood lazily behind Chu Xiwei, without any worries or fear. Yingxiu glanced at him, then looked at the back of "Ye Fusheng", at this moment in a daze. For a moment he returned to his mind.

However, he persuaded most of the people. Luo Qingshan was also held down by Luo Ziting, but he still refused to let go of the thorns. He shouted: "You are talking about Hundred Ghosts and Mingzhu. The position of the gambling house? But who are you yourself, what is your relationship with the Hundred Ghosts, and how can you make a decision on their behalf..."

Chu Xiwei glanced over, not fierce, but the person he saw had a cold back and fell silent.

Sun Minfeng opened his mouth at the right time: "Just because this Young Master Ye is the life and death friend of our Chu Sect master, let's not say that I am entrusted to make a decision now, even if it is the master."

The Baidao people rarely know Ye Fusheng, but no one does not know Sun Minfeng. His existence is a sign played by the Baiguimen on the bright surface. The words spoken from his mouth may be moist, but very important. .

Yingxiu also walked from behind Chu Xiwei to his side, with a cold eyebrow, and said: "I'm waiting to overcome the difficulties with you, not waiting to die together. Now that team of foreign soldiers is caught by my people. Trapped in the mountains and forests to the west, but they are crowded and very good at fighting, and they must not be able to stop it for too long. We have wasted too much time on our tongues. If you still want to continue to talk, I will not be with you."

Sekong didn't speak just now because the sentiment was enthusiastic, and speaking out would only cause counter-effects, and let Chu Xiwei and the others confess the shock. Now it's time for him to take control.

He pressed his palm down and talked, and clasped his hands in the direction of Yingshou: "Amitabha, the female donor knows how many soldiers and horses are in this team. If I want to control the enemy, what chance will I win?"

"There are thousands of people, and the odds of winning are 50%." After a pause, Yingxiu added, "The danger of the burial palace is unresolved. I am afraid that the two are in harmony with the outside. I am waiting for a lower chance of winning."

Sekong thought for a moment: "They came from the west. There is only a dangerous route from Guiwaijian to Xiling. They can't pass 10,000 soldiers, which means they have no backup."

"Not necessarily." Chu Xiwei raised his eyes, "There are strange soldiers on the dangerous road, marching on the right path. This soldier and horse are coming from Xiling. It is not so much to attack Wenchan Mountain, but to break the road."

Qu Jin was the first to react: "If you want to cut off the trail, kill the striker first... Ye Gongzi means that the way forward is blocked?"

"Now there is a surprise soldier in the direction of Xiling. I waited until I met on a narrow road. We can't resist; Xiao Yangu controls Nanshan Road, Zhao Bingmo should go to meet with it; the eastern mountain road was taken by Hundred Ghosts. It's a feasible way now, but..."

Xuan Xiao said: "But what?"

Chu Xiwei asked back: "Where should we retreat after we leave Chanshan?"

Hengming said: "Naturally retreat to Garan City!"

As soon as this statement came out, many people nodded in agreement, but Hengyuan asserted: "You can't go to Garan City."

Seeing everyone's opinion, Hengyuan sorted out his thoughts and said: "The Soul Burial Palace must calculate the martial arts conference. The power of the Demon Dao is enough to upset the world, why bother to climb the alien race outside the Guan? The strange army of foreign races came from a dangerous path, is it just to help Helianyu suppress Zhongyuan Baidao?"

"This..."

"The drunkard's intention is not to drink. It is true that the Soul Burial Palace wants to suppress Bai Dao, but it is absolutely impossible for him to invite foreign soldiers and horses for this reason." Chu Xiwei turned to look at Yingxiu, "Yingxiu The girl came from Garan City. There are many people there and well informed. I don’t know what information is there?"

Since we met, Yingxiu has always seen his familiar face and dressed up, and remembered who is under his skin. It is inevitable that she has a bit of grudges towards Chu Xiwei, but this time she is overwhelmed by the battlefield. Knowing that the crying and coquettish little emperor grandson has become like this, his words and deeds are very different from the past, and the scheming and deployment are no worse than her. I suddenly understand why the other party can come to the point where it is today and why... Floating life is so important.

She caressed her sideburns and concealed her expression, and said: "There is the "Hundred Feet" of the Five Poison Guards of the Soul Burial Palace in the city of Garan. The leader is Wei Changyun, the lord of the Xuanwu Palace. In addition... I have found traces of alien activities outside Guan in the city. ."

Yingxiu pinched out the unknowable part of the information, and explained the remaining nine facts, letting everyone understand what "the danger is not to be lighted" in the shortest time.

At the end, she said again: "Although the Lord Chumen stayed in the city to clean up the'Hundred Foot', he is currently involved in the military and political chaos. He may also be powerless. If you want to withdraw to Garan City, you need to do the worst. Ready."

If an army of foreign races is approaching and the city of Garan falls into the sun and the moon again, I am afraid that those who stay in it will become turtles in the urn, and these defectors are likely to be turned away, facing front and back attack and nowhere to escape.

Luo Qingshan said coldly: "As you said, it's better to just die here!"

Xue Chanyi frowned, suddenly raised his eyes and looked: "Ask if there is a shelter around Chan Mountain?"

Hengyuan said: "Although there are villages and towns around, they are quite scattered, and for one thing, there is a fear of spies, and secondly, if a military disaster is approaching, we will bring disasters to innocent people, harming others and harming ourselves."

Chu Xi squinted slightly, and suddenly said: "No, you must go to Jialan City."

Sekong came over and said, "The city of Garan is perilous, why does Ye Gongzi go to Hushan even if he knows that there are tigers in the mountains?"

"According to our current situation, there is no second place for shelter besides Garan City. Even if we know there is an ambush, we have no choice." After a pause, Chu Xiwei slowly raised the corners of her mouth, "I believe one Man, he said that he would guard the back road of Garan City, so at least he has to take a gamble."

This time the person who retorted him was Yingxiu. The woman raised her head, her feminine face rarely showed an aggressive look, and her voice was almost cold: "Does your trust alone deserve all of us to risk everything?" "

Chu Xiwei's gaze fell on her, Ying Xiu's heart suddenly stagnated, as if this gaze turned into a hand deep into the flesh, grabbing the heart under her ribs.

"If Yingxiu girl didn't believe him, she would not venture to Wenchan Mountain at this juncture. The unnecessary temptation can be stopped." Chu Xiwei put the Jinghong knife on the ground and gently put her hand on the hilt. , The swan goose carving on the scabbard is facing the direction of Yingshou, "I always want to be a gambler once in my life. He is willing to take his life. Why should I be afraid of my wealth?"

Yingxiu stared at him, silently.

The audience quieted down inexplicably, and from the words, they heard the weight of their lives, as if someone had put a great deal on one side, betting that a dead end, or a dead end.

Qu Jin looked at Chu Xiwei and took a deep breath: "Ye's words are good, but this bet is too big, and even the slightest mistake in the middle may lead to more serious consequences. We must make a careful plan. The risk is minimized."

Everyone agrees. There is no choice when it is urgent, but if the risk can be reduced, no one wants to die in vain.

"Qu Lao's concerns are true, so I mean..." But after hearing a clanging sound, Chu Xiwei stood with a long knife out of its sheath, and his eyes swept across everyone's face like electricity. Things, separate things."