Aggrieved Fish Sprite: 191|Li Ling Zhi Faun

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Moli looked at the mess everywhere, lost in thought.

This ambush came unexpectedly. How many people are there in the Holy Lotus Altar in Yuzhou?

Fire, medicated bow, and crossbow are difficult to make, but as long as they are prepared in advance, they can be used immediately, and trap ambush is different. How do these people know that they and Meng Qi will go in this direction? Even if the opponent has a counselor who can guess their choice and direction from the perspective of covering up the horseshoe print, it takes time to arrange such a large area of ​​traps.

The road looks remote at first, and the trees are impervious to the wind. It is indeed a good place to lie in ambush.

However, this place is not far from the official road. How can we ensure that no one except the target will follow this path? Does the Holy Lotus Altar have this kind of ability?

"Brother Meng, wait a minute--"

Mo Li hurriedly said, Meng Qi had already picked up a person and found a sign from the waist of the other party.

A round emblem is branded on the token, which looks like an ancient clock. .

"Jiangnan Bayuntang?" Meng Qi said unexpectedly.

Moli is rushing here, and I feel a little familiar to hear this name, as if I have heard it somewhere.

The man was crushed to death by the trees. After being dragged out, he pointed at Meng Qi angrily, shaking for a long time, but didn't say a word.

Other people also groaned in pain one after another, struggling to crawl out.

Meng Qi retracted the soft sword from his waist, clutching the token and sarcastically said: "Your site is in the south of the Yangtze River, why did you go to Yuzhou to dig a hole? Sorry, I am ignorant, I only heard that your old hall master is also your predecessor. After the leader of the martial arts is gone, Jiangnan Bayuntang has been shrinking his head to be a human being. What kind of head is this that you can shrink thousands of miles away?"

"You lunatic! We broke our plan of hunting down the evil spirits of the Holy Lotus Altar, and still uttered madness?"

The people in Ba Yun Tang finally couldn't bear it and stared angrily.

They were all in a mess, their clothes and hair were covered with grass blades, and several people had their legs broken and couldn't even climb.

Mo Lei paused, and he remembered the origin of Jiangnan Bayuntang.

The golden silk armor that he pressed under the bag was stolen from Jiangnan Bayuntang by the thief Li Konger.

Li Konger was very wicked. He sneaked in to steal things while others were doing funerals, and stole several treasures in a row, causing the face of Bayuntang, who had just died and lost his patron, to lose face.

In addition to the golden silk armor, the stolen items were the weapons used by the old hall master, as well as the tokens used by the various factions when they were the master of the martial arts. Originally, losing any of these things would cause an uproar in the arena, but everyone's attention was taken away by the golden silk armor.

The ambitious Qingwu ancestor stepped in and said that the golden silk armor came from the tomb of Emperor Li, which made more and more people competing for the treasure in the rivers and lakes. In the end, no one cared about the original owner, Jiangnan Bayun. Tang.

It was an accident that Moli and Meng Qi got the golden silk armor.

Golden Silk Armor is not useful for them at all, and it is too cumbersome to take it out, but I am afraid that people will see it and cause a new round of **** storms.

So Moli considered sending it back to Jiangnan Bayuntang. Anyway, they were heading towards the south of the Yangtze River. As for how to send it back to the time, it turned out that the Moli people hadn’t left Yuzhou before, and Bayuntang gave it. He came so out.

"Are you ambushing the people of the Holy Lotus Altar here?" Moli frowned tightly.

Although the people in Bayuntang are full of anger, but the two people in front of them cut the melons and vegetables and wiped out all the traps they had worked so hard to arrange. The obvious masters don’t sound like they are in the same group as the sacred lotus altar. Yes, so annoyed, he only dared to curse a few words and didn't dare to do anything.

"The sacred lotus altar deceives people's hearts. It is really evil, and everyone gets it. This time, I will take the lead of the Eight Rhythm Church and work together with the four gangs and twelve associations of Yuzhou to completely level the rudder of the sacred lotus altar. , It’s hard to trace the abnormality of the people of the Holy Lotus Altar last night, and they are gathered around here today. This opportunity is not to be missed and will come again. Naturally, we must wipe out the enemy in one fell swoop..."

There was a buzzing in Mo Li's mind, and all the things that he didn't understand before came to an end.

Sacred lotus altar has no ability to dominate a road and not let people walk, the snake is different.

The **** personnel who escorted the merchants to and from the merchants will post to the local snakes when they reach the place. Who is on the road and who can't provoke them. They make a clear private line. The Holy Lotus Altar is struggling in Yuzhou. A large part of the reason is the conflict with these ground snakes. Lord Liang Ruo has complained about this before.

Meng Qi made a fuss in the county town last night, and Lord Liang Ruo eagerly lowered his hand to chase Master Yin, or killed Master Yin who knew the internal affairs of treason, and gave Yuzhou what four groups and twelve associations. Everyone had a chance, so they made oriole with peace of mind.

The praying mantis catches the cicada, and the oriole is behind.

They don't care about the origin of the cicada and the feast with the praying mantis.

In other words, I don’t want to miss a rare opportunity. Cicada's life was deliberately ignored by them.

"Don't talk about the ambush, the talented dead man is not from the Holy Lotus Altar, but you sent it?" Moli asked every word.

The group of people who cursed and complained quietly closed their mouths, showing more or less guilty conscience.

According to the original plan, the people of the Holy Lotus Altar and the people they chased should have died in the explosion. They are lying in ambush here, just catching the fish that slipped through the net. After all, the total rudder of the Holy Lotus Altar is strong. Although the Yuzhou sub-rudder is short of manpower, no one can tell whether there will be one or two masters hidden here.

Because of the taboo of the indispensable master of Shengliantan, no one of the four gangs and twelve associations of Yuzhou would take the lead.

As a result, it is not good whether there is a master at the Holy Lotus Altar, but those who are chased by the Holy Lotus Altar are really good masters!

——What kind of cicada did those **** praying mantises look for? Is this a cicada?

Meng Qi laughed in anger. He fiddled with the broken branches and leaves, and found a crossbow. Bow that was still intact.

The crossbow and bow are exactly the same as those used by the sacred lotus altar cultists, so Meng Qi subconsciously believes that they are all from the sacred lotus altar. It turned out that it was not the case at all. Lord Liang Duo also admitted before that there is a way to buy arms and weapons in Jiangnan Yichu, but they have been short of money for the rebellion of the Holy Lotus Altar. The crossbow and bow are from other gangs in Yuzhou. Grabbed it.

Isn't it just the same?

"Who sent the dead men?" Mo Li continued to ask questions without letting up seeing that the crowd didn't answer.

Meng Qi has never seen Doctor Mo look so terrible.

The gerbils have a bit of prickly claws, this is not good! It's not worth it to be angry with this group of scumbags!

"Doctor, I will ask clearly."

Meng Qi turned his head and directly picked up the person.

The person screamed in pain, and only felt a strange energy rushing across the meridians, and even the naked eye could see the energy that swam under his arm like a snake.

The other people changed their faces, which is clearly like the cult's compelling confession!

"Who on earth are you?"

"The gunpowder from the Thunderbolt Hall came in a basket, and seven or eight traps were dug on the road... Only then did I remember asking where we came from?"

Meng Qi let go of his hand, and even though the man was howling and rolling all over the floor, the rest of the people tried to escape.

"Ah--"

Several people who were able to move around rolled around like a gourd string, holding their heads or feet, howling as if they had been poisoned by someone.

People who are pressed by a tree trunk or whose legs are broken and can't run are pale as paper, and they don't show their timidity when they hold on.

"I said, don't do it, I said!" A bald man clutched his broken right leg, gritted his teeth and said, "Those people are not dead men, they are the killers of Piaoping Pavilion. Four groups of twelve will pay. Please killer. The four gangs and twelve will say that there may be masters in the holy lotus altar, and they may escape the pursuit. This ambush is just a precautionary arrangement."

Mo Li didn't know what Piaoping Pavilion was, but Meng Qi had heard of it.

That is the most mysterious killer organization in the arena.

Anyway, the killer organization, no matter what the world is like, it will always exist.

This is a business without capital. People who collect money to buy their lives will occasionally get a vote. Formed organizations are generally very mysterious. Wugong has a high reputation and a good reputation. He does not betray his employer, and he never misses his hands and collects money.

It is said that Piaoping Pavilion is like this.

The bald man squeezed a sentence from his teeth: "The four gangs and twelve guilds are not things. They only said that they found the killer of Piaoping Pavilion. They were foolproof. I didn't know that they brought the gunpowder from Pilitang. . Even the ambush here is that they sway our people from Bayuntang to come forward. They pay for money and we work for people."

"The power of Bayuntang is in the south of the Yangtze River, why do you want to blend with Yuzhou?"

"...The old hall master is gone, our Bayuntang must regain its reputation and status on the rivers and lakes, and we must work hard. Since we have taken the lead, we have to finish it, and encounter the timid group of four gangs and twelve guilds. The fearful guy has no choice but to knock down his teeth and swallow blood."

Meng Qi sneered when he heard the words.

The bald man's face was tilted to one side by an invisible palm, and he opened his mouth and spit out a tooth. He was frightened and angry, but half of his face was so painful that he couldn't feel it, and there was a **** smell in his mouth. With a clear mind, he swallowed the words "too much deception" with blood.

Meng Qi paused and didn't look back.

Actually, he didn't slap this slap.

But, it won his heart.

The people in Bayuntang spoke very difficultly. It seems that the guilt is on the local snake gangs in Yuzhou. In fact, they are just using each other. The four gangs and twelve associations want to stabilize the site and prepare to solve the hidden danger of the sacred lotus altar. Tang wants to take this opportunity to stand up and regain his reputation. The two are embarrassed. If they really want to entrap each other, it is also deserved.

Since it is said to have knocked out teeth and swallowed blood, why not really taste it?

Moli's face was expressionless, his hands hung in his sleeves were slightly clenched, and his fingertips touched the bladeless knife in the secret pocket, and the cold touch suppressed the anger in his heart.

"How much money did Piaoping Pavilion charge for four groups and twelve clubs, and are willing to send so many people to death? Do you know all the people of the Holy Lotus Altar? Why did the killer of Piaoping Pavilion see an innocent merchant passing by? Want to hunt down?"

The person Mo Li is talking about is Master Qiu, who is temporarily deaf and hasn't figured out what's going on right now.

"...Piaoping Pavilion has always been mysterious and unpredictable, and we haven't had much dealings." The bald man choked a few times and said bitterly, "Maybe I want to make the matter big and involve people from the government. Thoroughly expel the Sacred Lotus Altar from Yuzhou."

"Nonsense!"

Meng Qi didn't buy his account at all.

There are twists and turns here, and ordinary people from the rivers and lakes will be fooled. Will the former Meng Guoshihui?

"The instability of governance is a major issue. The officials in Yuzhou have a temperament that more is not as good as less. They will never publicize this matter to cause trouble for themselves, and will only step up control of the gangsters secretly, but will It’s hard for these local snakes to live. It’s just what your Bayuntang meant."

The life of the local snake is not easy, so it will find a way to help outsiders.

Is the Bayuntang responsible for taking the lead in eradicating the Holy Lotus Altar for the limelight? Or help these local snakes? Naturally impossible. Not only do they want fame, but they also have to be "needed" by these gangs. Only when everyone asks for him, can Bayuntang have another martial arts leader.

The bald man's expression condensed, and he hurriedly said: "How can you talk nonsense? Besides, it's impossible to know the inside story in the next little pawn."

As soon as the voice fell, an invisible force made him fly seven feet upside down.

When he landed on the ground, he crooked his body, and after screaming, his other leg was also broken.

"Doctor." Meng Qi pressed his sword on the hilt, tentatively looking at Moli.

Mo Li shook his head, his expression unspeakably exhausted.

Moli heard what Meng Qi asked, but if Meng Qi didn't say anything, he followed to figure it out.

So I became confused, and even couldn't see everything in this world--these people in the rivers and lakes were forgotten and had no scruples.

"Brother Meng, what do you think should be?"

"Just half your life!" Meng Qi said leisurely. The people of the rivers and lakes are all capable of disturbing the wind and rain. They are all able to panic when they see each other. Let's see how they can jump.

Meng Qi turned his head and looked at the crowd and said thoughtfully: "Broken bones can be raised. If it is not convenient to earn a living after being chopped off, it is better to give me a trick. Anyway, one less eye can see. ."

Everyone in Bayuntang was shocked and quickly begged for mercy.

"Trick or martial arts, choose one?"

Everyone thought that martial arts would really be over if they weren't, and there were so many cyclops who wandered through the rivers and lakes.

Meng Qi took a step closer. They felt murderous and incoherently expressed their willingness to lose an eye.

There was a miserable howl in the forest. Meng Qi patted the fallen leaves and dust on his body and walked out of the forest.

Behind Meng Qi, someone weakly cried out: "Why... why abolish my martial arts? I clearly said..."

"It's easy to say, I let you answer is to see what you want more." Meng Qi calmly said.

"You..."

It seems that the crowd vomited a big mouthful of blood and fainted directly.

Meng Qi walked out with his hand and saw the ink carp stuffing the golden silk armor that was tightly wrapped in kraft paper at the bottom of his suitcase to Master Qiu.

"What is this?" Young Master Qiu asked subconsciously with a baffling expression.

Mo Lei tapped two acupuncture points behind Qiu Gongzi's ear, and the latter finally felt the buzzing sound in his ear a little lighter, and could vaguely hear the movement around him.

"A secret treasure that everyone is fighting for, put it away and don't let others see it. This thing can be worn next to the skin to withstand hidden weapons and swords." Mo Lei used sound transmission to enter the secret.

Master Qiu was taken aback, and hurriedly declined: "Since it is a secret treasure, why give it to me?"

Moli did not speak, and Meng Qi added in a timely manner: "Your disaster today is all caused by the people of the Holy Lotus Altar chasing us and catching up to help us. Now we have offended Ba Yun Tang. We don’t care about the four gangs and twelve meetings in Yuzhou, but your caravan is still behind, so you should go back as soon as possible. It’s best to hide in the carriage before leaving Yuzhou and don’t show up. This treasure is called Jinsijia, which is a thief. The one that Li Konger stole from Bayuntang back then was obtained by me and the doctor inadvertently. Now that there is no owner, we don’t need it, so it’s yours."

Young Master Qiu was startled by the name of the Golden Silk Armor, and couldn't recover for a long while.

"By the way, do you want this horse?" Meng Qi didn't want to miss this great opportunity. He pointed to the horse that was riding on Qiu Gongzi and said, "Although it is not a great horse, it is very spiritual. If you treat it well, the horse will also I'm here for you!"

Moli looked at Meng Qi immediately, but Meng Qi seriously said: "Doctor, don’t be angry, now the carriage is gone, how do we get on the road with this horse? The doctor rides a horse, I use light power? Or do I leave the horse without riding? , Let it run by itself, shall we use light work?"

Moli: "..."