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Volume Six: Guan Feng Yun Lu Chapter Twelve: Defeat the Enemy in Secret

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    Chapter 12 Defeat the enemy secretly

    Hu Xiaotian¡¯s heart trembled, like a bolt of lightning piercing the fog in front of him, and it suddenly became clear - this Jia Chun was clearly a high-level figure in the underworld, and might even be one of the nine ghosts in the underworld!  Under Yan Ao's instruction, Jia Chun came forward to summon the gangsters, and then the two sang and performed a good show together, successfully deceiving everyone.  In fact, before taking action, Jia Chun had secretly returned the sect leader's token to Yan Ao. There was no such thing as a pledge of tokens, so Yan Ao dared to break out and resort to a series of poisonous schemes of letting the golden cicada escape from its shell and killing people with borrowed knives.  Unfortunately, fate is not as good as fate, because Hu Xiaotian saw through the scam, causing the Qinglong Society to intervene, leaving Yan Ao with only the last step to escape from the encirclement, and his success failed.

    Jia Chun slowly turned his head, the flickering firelight reflected on his face. He was as cold as a ghost and as ferocious as a poisonous snake, except for the word "kill" carved on his forehead.

    Tan Hongying regretted it as soon as she said it. Revealing someone's secrets is a taboo in the world. No one wants to expose the other side of themselves, let alone the secretive and cruel people from the underworld!  In order to remain mysterious, the disciples of the Underworld have always tried to hide their true identity. Just like Yan San, they will disfigure their appearance after death and never leave any clues for tracing.  He said in a trembling voice: "Boss Jia, I didn't see anything, I don't know anything! I was wrong, please don't kill me."

    Jia Chun looked at the pale-faced woman and said calmly: "Red Lady, if a woman is too stupid, she will easily become annoying, but if she is too smart, her life will not last long. I saw that you are very good in bed, and I originally wanted to keep you to play with."  Just for fun, you said something you shouldn't have said, so I won't let you go."

    Tan Hongying squeezed out a few tears and begged in a low voice: "Boss Jia, I swear that I will never tell anyone what happened today. If you don't believe me, you can blind my eyes and cut out my tongue. I only ask you."  Spare my life. Don't you like to practice dual cultivation with me? I promise to serve you wholeheartedly and meet any of your requirements, even if it means being a slave."

    Jia Chundao: "Mrs. Red, your proposal is indeed tempting, but only the dead will keep secrets and never speak."

    Tan Hongying cried out in despair: "Jia Chun, if you are willing to let me go, I am willing to give you my life's savings, which is more than 200,000 taels of silver!"

    Jia Chun sneered: "I think it's dirty to earn bitch money by picking up customers!"

    Tan Hongying¡¯s face froze and turned red instantly. Although she was born in a brothel, she hated people calling her a bitch.  Liu's eyebrows were raised and he scolded in a sharp voice: "Jia Shusheng, you bastard bastard, I curse you for giving birth to a son without an asshole, a pierced intestine, a rotten belly, and pus on the soles of your feet"

    Jia Chun snorted coldly, took out the iron fracture fan from his waist, waved it casually, and drew the edge as sharp as a knife.  puff!  A stream of bloody arrows shot straight into the sky, and the yelling and cursing stopped abruptly.  Tan Hongying's head rolled to the ground, her eyes widened, and she stared into the void with resentful eyes, refusing to rest in peace.

    Jia Chun seemed to have done an insignificant thing, and wiped the blood on the fan with an expressionless face, looked into the distance, and whispered: "Xiaojiu, you have to hold on, don't let others snatch everything away!  "After saying that, he jumped up and ran towards the back mountain.

    Above the main hall, the bones of a corpse were burning silently, and the head and body of another corpse were separated, and blood surged wildly, making this pure Buddhist place become ghostly.

    Hu Xiaotian shook his head secretly, wondering where Jia Chun ranked among the nine ghosts of the underworld?  Yan Ao's death has not yet been confirmed, so he has the ambition to compete for the position of sect leader.  Yan Jiu not only has to deal with the hunting and killing of the heroes, but also has to beware of Jia Chun's hidden arrows, which is a worrying situation.

    The soul-refining ghost fire gradually extinguished, and black smoke rose from the unburned human bones, soaring up into the sky through the collapsed roof.  Within a short time, three or four groups of heroes broke into the hall one after another. When they saw the two corpses on the ground, they all shouted bad luck and turned around and left.  After noon, a group of thieves who described themselves as obscene came. They had no taboos and plundered all the belongings and weapons from the corpse and left happily.

    Li Xuan'er finally finished breathing and breathing, and slowly opened his eyes.  Hu Xiaotian asked softly: "Miss Li, how are you feeling now? How much of your power has recovered?" Li Xuan'er shook his head sadly: "Yan Ao's palm power is sinister and lingering, and it is difficult to resolve the blocked meridians. I will not be able to recover within a few months. Hu  Young Master, you have been extremely kind to me, so don't worry about me anymore. You can go." Hu Xiaotian said: "Now there are tigers and leopards around, and dangers are everywhere. If I just leave, what's the difference between killing you with my own hands? At least I have to do it.  Send you to a safe place so that I can leave with peace of mind." Li Xuan'er smiled bitterly and said: "In the barren mountains and ridges where tigers and wolves are running rampant, where can there be a safe place?" Hu Xiaotian said: "Your Baiyun Sect's power is spread all over the world. Is there anything nearby?  Isn't there a secret contact point set up?" Li Xuan'er said: "There are colleagues of mine in Chang'an City to help, but do you dare to go? You kidnapped Ke'er and formed a big feud with Yu Wenzheng. If you bump into him, your life will be in danger."  Hu Xiaotian sighed: "Except Chang'an?" Li Xuan'er smiled slightly, said: "Master Hu, in fact, I don't want to go back to Chang'an. Those so-called white heroes are everywhere and they are extremely annoying. Since you want to be a man with a clear conscience, please send me to Luoyang."

    Hu Xiaotian said in astonishment: "Going to Luoyang?" Luoyang is at least five or six hundred miles away from here, and even traveling by carriage would take at least seven or eight days.  Li Xuan'er said softly: "Is it possible that Mr. Hu regrets it?" Of course Hu Xiaotian can't go back on his word, and the matter of the Xuan Tie secret map has been settled, and he has contacted Yi Wufeng. Li Wanjie also agreed to try to destroy the Qinglong Society's conspiracy. Will he stay in Chang'an?  It doesn't matter anymore, it would be good to escape from this vortex.  All you need to do is send someone to stay in Chang'an, keep in touch with Li Shan, and pay appropriate attention to the progress of the Five Tribes Alliance.  With Li Shan's status and position, once he learns of the Qinglong Society's ambitions, he will definitely encourage the five major families to stop it with all their strength.  He made a decision while his mind was spinning, and said with a calm smile: "Miss Li, once Hu Mou has spoken, it's hard to catch up! Don't say I'll send you to Luoyang, I'll escort you to the capital. What's the harm?" Li Xuan'er had a bright connection with him.  God's eyes touched, and he lowered his head and said: "As long as you send me to Luoyang, no matter what happens in the future, it will have nothing to do with you. I will not thank you for this. When I recover from my injury, I will never show mercy when I meet you again.  ." The tone was cold and extremely indifferent.  Hu Xiaotian said: "We don't agree with each other. When we face the enemy in the future, I will not show mercy to others!" Li Xuan'er sneered and said: "Okay! I hope you will always remember what I said today." Holding hands tightly, fingertips  White.

    At this time, the secret room was getting darker and darker. Looking out through the cracks in the wall, it was already dusk outside.

    The two of them were silent for a while, and their stomachs gurgled almost at the same time. Since they had not eaten for a whole day, they had reached the limit of their endurance.  The two looked at each other and smiled bitterly. One was the disciple of the leader of the Demon Cult, and the other was the proud daughter of the Baiyun Sect. Who would have thought that one day they would end up like this!

    Hu Xiaotian coughed lightly and said: "Miss Li, we can't starve to death. After dark, I will sneak out to find food to satisfy our hunger. If you are weak, just stay in the secret room and wait for my news. Don't open it without permission.  The entrance to the secret room.¡±

    Li Xuan'er's eyes turned black and his stomach felt like fire. He had to put aside his reserve and said softly: "Then it's troublesome, young master! The night is dark and windy, and the enemy is unknown. Please be careful."

    Hu Xiaotian nodded, pushed open the stone door on the wall, first brought half a bowl of well water to Li Xuan'er, then closed the stone door, and slipped out of the ancient temple without anyone noticing under the cover of night.

    It is early spring, and there are no birds and animals in the woods. The trees have not yet sprouted new buds. Don¡¯t think about wild fruits, birds¡¯ eggs and the like.  Hu Xiaotian relied on his clairvoyance to dig through the soil and look for plant roots such as wild yam and Polygonatum japonica, and gained more or less results.  While I was busy, there was a sudden sound of wind, the sound of gold and iron, and there seemed to be people chasing and fighting at the foot of the mountain.  There was a thought in his mind. Could it be that Yan Jiu was being hunted?  He hurriedly lowered his body and walked down the mountain.

    A moment later, black shadows flashed and sparks flew, as more than ten people chased a majestic Toutuo, killing him non-stop.  The tutu was alone, wielding a crescent shovel to fight against the enemies. He looked like a mad tiger and was not afraid of death. From time to time he let out a roar as deep as thunder, adding to his power.  However, the opponent adopts wheel tactics and combines attacks to skillfully fight guerrillas with him, like a pack of cunning wolves, always waiting to launch a fatal blow.  Outside the crowd, there were two other people following closely to watch the battle.

    Hu Xiaotian looked down from a high position, and saw that the Toutuo had a sinister face, and it was obvious that he was not a monk who wanted to kill!

    When Monk Fuslay swung his weapon, his left arm couldn't move well, and his strength was obviously weaker than his right arm. He was probably injured. Coupled with the double consumption of physical and internal strength, he was gradually showing signs of failure. Seeing the struggle continue like this,  It is inevitable to end up being torn apart by random blades.  How could he be willing to die in vain if he didn't kill the monk? He shouted: "Despicable and shameless boy Yuwen, why are you hiding so far away from me? The great head of the Sa family is here. If you have the guts, come and get it!"

    I just heard a familiar voice sneer: "If you don't kill the monk, your tactic to provoke the general will be useless to me. When your power is exhausted, I will cut off your bald head!"

    Hu Xiaotian was shocked, it was Yu Wenzheng!  If you look carefully, who are the two people watching the battle if they aren't Yu Wenzheng and Dao Nu?  Yu Wenzheng sneered triumphantly, looking confident.  The sword slaves followed him around like puppets, holding the handle of the sword tightly in their hands with murderous intent.  Hu Xiaotian had not heard from Yu Wenzheng for many days since he had a brief meeting with him last time. When he suddenly saw his appearance tonight, he was filled with hatred.  Although Yi Wufeng never fell into the water and died, how can everything Yu Wenzheng once done be forgotten?  As long as there is a chance to kill him, Hu Xiaotian will never hesitate.

    The monk Bu Sha said angrily: "How could Ning Wufan, the sect master of the first generation, accept a coward like you as his disciple? You are simply embarrassing your master!"

    Yu Wenzheng smiled ferociously and said: "If you don't kill the monk, everyone present is my people. Who dares to kill the monk?"?Has half a word of what happened today been leaked to the outside world?  As long as I kill you with my own hands, I will immediately become famous all over the world, surpassing Zhan Feng and Ji Haoming in one fell swoop, and become the number one young master today.  When that time comes, who can't praise a famous teacher and make a good disciple?  Who cares about the truth behind it?  As for you, you will only become a stepping stone in my legendary life and be mentioned repeatedly as a loser.  "

    Hu Xiaotian suddenly realized that Yu Wenzheng was just planning to become famous!  Perhaps stimulated by Zhan Feng's solo foray into Leijiabao, he also wanted to do something big that would shock the world.  It happened that Monk Fu-Kill was injured while protecting Yan Ao last night, his martial arts skills were greatly reduced, and he was on the run alone, so he led his men to pursue him relentlessly.  The monk who does not kill is ranked tenth on the underworld list. He is a top-notch master in the world. If he can successfully kill him, his status in the world will skyrocket, and he will be worthy of being compared with the leader of a faction.

    The monk Bu Sha laughed angrily: "If Zeng Xiangjie hadn't injured the meridian in my left arm, you guys wouldn't be worthy of wiping the Sa family's butt with your abilities!"

    Yu Wenzheng said: "Who made you mistrust Yan Ao and choose to be our enemy? If you want to blame, blame Yan Ao for being too treacherous, blame General Zeng for being too strong, blame yourself for being too stupid, don't blame me for taking advantage of the readymade. If you don't kill the monk, you  I have been in the world for decades and have enjoyed eating, drinking and having fun. Even if I die, my life will not be in vain, so just accept your fate."

    The non-killing monk said: "Fart! Your grandfather hasn't lived enough yet!" He suddenly let go of his left hand, grasped a stabbing blade, and pulled it fiercely into his arms. The tip of his elbow was knocked out, and he heard  There was a clicking sound, causing the chest of the person holding the sword to dent, and he vomited blood and died.  Almost at the same time, the crescent shovel in his right hand flew out in a semicircle. The two men in front of him were unable to dodge, so they raised their swords to block.  But the force of Monk Fu's throw was so strong that there was a huge earthquake, and the weapons in the hands of the two men broke with a click, and the broken blades were inserted upside down and penetrated into their chests.

    Monk Bu Kill suddenly showed his power and killed three people in a row. Yu Wenzheng was not surprised but happy, shouting: "The bald donkey is at the end of his skills!" After giving the order, the sword slave jumped forward, and the light of the sword was like a thunderbolt piercing the sky, and he was fiercely facing Bu.  Kill the monk and hit it.  Monk Busha let out a strange cry and moved quickly. He was obviously afraid and did not dare to take the attack with his bare hands.  The sword slave's killing move unfolded, each sword was as fast as a sword, and each sword was as cruel as a sword. The strength seemed to be endless.  All the men were in high spirits and cooperated with his offensive to kill hard, turning the situation around in one fell swoop.  After the Busha monk lost his crescent shovel, he was forced to use his bare hands to dismantle his killer move. The pressure tripled!  Especially since his power was severely depleted, his meridians were injured, and at most 50% of his ten kung fu was left. How could his body of flesh and blood resist the edge of a sword?  In the fierce fight, cold lights intersected, and bits and pieces of blood splattered everywhere.

    Yu Wenzheng was very proud and said loudly: "Whoever can chop off an arm of this bald donkey, I will reward you with five thousand taels of silver!"

    Monk Busha was so angry that his nostrils were filled with smoke, and he roared: "You ****, do you want to buy the Sa family's life for five thousand taels?" He knew that Yu Wenzheng was deliberately disturbing his mind, but he couldn't suppress the anger in his heart.  As soon as he was distracted during the fight, his arms were slashed three times, which was painful to his heart.

    Yu Wenzheng laughed and said: "If you don't kill the monk, you are finished. Today next year will be your death anniversary!" Just as he was about to join the battle group and kill the monk with his own hands, he suddenly heard a series of popping noises, and a large smoke spread to the ground.  It was born and carried by the wind.

    Yu Wenzheng was shocked and angry. His sharp eyes shot into the depths of the darkness and shouted: "Who is it?"  Not in vain?

    The smoke spread thickly, swallowing up both sides in an instant.  "It's poisonous smoke!" Among the exclamations, some people's skin was burning, some had tears in their eyes, some were coughing, and the tight encirclement immediately showed flaws.  How could he miss this God-given opportunity if he didn't kill the monk? He held his breath, suddenly used his strength and injured several people, then threw himself into the forest without saying a word.

    It turned out that Hu Xiaotian had a plan to destroy Yu Wenzheng's good deeds. He took advantage of the unpreparedness and quietly moved to the windward position. He threw out the five poisonous smoke, the enchanting peach blossom miasma, and the red flame ant smoke. Dozens of projectiles exploded and mixed to form a  The poisonous smoke and fog are no small matter.  These smoke bombs were carefully prepared by Pan Ling'er. One type alone is quite powerful, let alone three types mixed together?

    The smoke was too poisonous and harmful, and all the members of the Baiyun Sect jumped up to high places, all of them crying and miserable.  Yu Wenzheng was so furious that he was so angry that he could bite his teeth to bits. He could have killed the monk without killing him if he persisted for just a moment, and became a man of the hour in the martial arts world. However, he fell short and returned home!

    Yu Wenzheng shouted wildly: "You guys spread out and search immediately. Find me the bastard who released the poisonous smoke. I will chop him into meat paste and feed it to the dogs!" Everyone looked at each other. The night was as dark as ink, and the surrounding mountains and forests were complex.  , with only a dozen people searching in the forest, isn¡¯t it a futile effort to find a needle in a haystack?  One of them plucked up the courage to remind: "Master Yuwen, if we don't kill the monk and escape with his life, we should hunt him down first."?That's right.  Yu Wenzheng said angrily: "Nonsense!"  Monk Busha is one of the top ten masters of the underworld. He has fled into the forest. Who can catch up with him?  The man advised: "Sir, if you don't kill the monk, your power will be exhausted. Even if you run away, you won't be able to escape far."  What's more, he was injured and bleeding, and we followed the blood trail. Could it be that he could still fly into the sky?  If we can't kill him tonight, I'm afraid it will cause serious trouble in the future!  "Yu Wenzheng's heart sank. Thinking of forming a deadly feud with a top master from now on, he couldn't help but sweat dripping from his back. If he misses tonight and gives Monk Busha a chance to heal his injury, wouldn't it be bad when he walks in the world in the future? Will he have to spend all day long?  Are you on tenterhooks, guarding against revenge for not killing the monk? The more he thought about it, the more frightened he became, and he yelled manically: "Hurry up, light the torch, and search for the blood of the bald donkey!  As long as you kill the bald donkey, each of you will benefit greatly.  "Everyone agreed with a roar, and hurriedly divided their hands to bury the body, lit torches, and followed the blood on the ground.

    Hu Xiaotian was lying in the dark, watching the Baiyun Sect and his entourage quickly go away, feeling very happy in his heart. How happy he was to be able to deceive Yu Wenzheng and shatter the enemy's dream!  Move quietly now and return to the ancient temple along the way you came.

    It was quiet inside the ancient temple, and the position of the body was the same as when he left.  Hu Xiaotian went to the ancient well in the backyard, fetched water from the well, and washed away the soil attached to the skin of yam, polygonatum, etc.  Suddenly, a cold wind blew through, the air was as cold as frost, and a majestic figure descended from the sky, revealing its fierce light.

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