Wu Ruotang's trick is a plan to "fish in troubled waters", only by confusing the situation first, can he have any hope of escaping. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info He gambled that Meng Caiyi was looking for someone to pretend to be and also deceived everyone in the hall, so before tearing his face, he had to burn the fire to Mrs. Zhuo's body before he could escape from the chaos.

The sudden drastic change really stunned the heroes in the lobby. They are all the leaders of the nine gangs and thirteen factions, only listen to Meng Caiyi's orders, and now "Meng Caiyi" suddenly died in the hands of Mrs. Zhuo, for a time the group of dragons without a leader The scene was extremely chaotic, and there were many rude and anxious men who had angrily accused and scolded Mrs. Zhuo. The crowd left their seats one after another and stood up, surrounding Mrs. Zhuo and her party, but they were afraid of Mrs. Zhuo's outstanding martial arts, and no one dared to take the lead. Only a few cautious people felt that something was wrong, but under the excitement of the group, they didn't have time to think about it, and they couldn't help but join the ranks of the group of heroes who were hostile to Mrs. Zhuo.

Seeing the crisis of the situation, Mrs. Zhuo sat down with a slightly older and beautiful maid whistle, and led all the maids to form a sword formation to protect Mrs. Zhuo and Zhuo Sichu in the circle, and waited for the battle to prevent the surprise attack of the heroes. Things have evolved to the present, and it has actually become a confrontation situation between the Nine Gangs and the Thirteen Factions and Youlan Xiaozhu, and Wu Ruotang, who is lying on the side of the corpse of the fake Meng Caiyi and crying bitterly, seems to be an irrelevant outsider.

Wu Ruotang's tears and snot flew together on one side, but on the other hand, he was secretly amusing in his stomach. In exchange for such a favorable situation, he should have sneaked away immediately, but he and Mrs. Zhuo had a hard fight, and he had already suffered internal injuries, and his right hand could not be recovered until now, and there was still a little soreness and numbness, and the meridians of his right chest were also blocked. For now, there is nothing better than to try to buy time to heal his wounds, and then fan the flames on the side, and provoke the nine gangs and thirteen factions and Youlan Xiaozhu to move, by that time, his injuries have recovered, and the two sides are fighting endlessly, and he is swaggering out of the gate, and I am afraid that no one will pay attention to it. He silently used Xuangong, and a warm current in the dantian rushed straight to the place where the meridians of the right chest were blocked, but the mouth became more and more mournful and weeping like a mourning examiner, crying to the tactful place, and its high-pitched voice was endless, even if it was a hard-hearted person, he couldn't help but sympathize with it.

In the crowd, Mrs. Zhuo's eyes were smiling, and there was no fear. She naturally knew that it was not Meng Caiyi who died, but the sound of porridge and porridge in the crowd under the anger of Qunhao shook for hundreds of miles, and she had no way to open her mouth, but fortunately, Qunhao was afraid of her martial arts, and everyone had learned enough to speak and not use their hands. In Mrs. Zhuo's mind, as long as she scolded herself and didn't return the favor, Qunhao would inevitably feel that such a unilateral insult was meaningless and boring to others, and she would soon stop scolding. At that point, it's not too late to explain yourself. Who knows, Qunhao is a gang child, most of the daily dealings are the market, this tongue war of kung fu is also cultivated to the peak, half an hour passed, Qunhao not only did not stop, but scolded more and more bravely, and the tricks were endless. What's more, some frivolous people saw that Mrs. Zhuo and her party were all like flowers and jade, and Zhuo Sichu was even more beautiful and beautiful in the world, and their words were inevitably unclear, and the foul language was very unbearable.

Mrs. Zhuo's maids are just young, all of them are unmarried virgins, and they have grown up in the secret and desperate situation of Youlan Xiaozhu since childhood, and rarely interact with people, where have you heard such foul language? When they were all ashamed and angry, their chests were full of anger, so they couldn't help Mrs. Zhuo's orders, so they could only swallow their anger and didn't dare to scold back. But even if Mrs. Zhuo allowed to scold back, how could they compare to the well-trained group of heroes?

Mrs. Zhuo waited patiently for a long time, and saw that Qunhao not only did not stop scolding, but instead rubbed his fists and raised his eyebrows, his eyes were like a river gushing, and there was no end, and there was a great tendency to carry out the war of words to the end, and she couldn't help but be angry and funny. These rabble have little courage to fight, but their verbal skills are quite brilliant, and they don't need to pay attention to these foul words, just as they are just ears, but seeing the passage of time, the good time is wasted on such frivolous battles of words, and it is not good if the plan is delayed. This trip to Yueyang Tower was originally a mission, on behalf of the idiots of the leader of Meng Caiyi, to carry out the plan of encircling and suppressing the Heavenly Demon Palace, calculating that the time was approaching, and then he would not take the opportunity to stop this senseless dispute, I was afraid that the whole plan would be hindered.

The plan was decided, Mrs. Zhuo let out a long roar, took out a small sword about one foot and three inches long cast by Ugin from her arms, held it high above the top, and shouted: "The Ugin Blood Sword is here, seeing the sword is like seeing the leader of the alliance!" Who dares to make a noise? This drink contains the true power of the inner family, and the ear drums of everyone in the lobby are buzzing. Qunhao was frightened by this, and involuntarily stopped talking, and his eyes looked at Mrs. Zhuo's right hand.

I saw Mrs. Zhuo's right hand raised, and her clothes fluttered like a fairy. In his right hand, which was as white as jade, he held a small sword with a pitch-black body, and the word "blood sword" in ancient seal script was engraved on the scabbard.

Mrs. Zhuo smiled, flicked the index finger of her right hand, and with a dragon groan, the blood sword popped out from the scabbard, hanging in the air half a foot high in the scabbard, turning and whirring rapidly, as if an invisible hand held it up, and did not fall. The body of the sheathed blood sword is simple, the color is red like blood, and there is a faint dark light flowing, this kind of treasure can't be pretended even if you want to, and you will never find a second blood sword in the world. At this moment, Wu Ruotang snorted, spit out a mouthful of blood from his mouth, and the depressed breath in his right chest disappeared, and the blocked meridians in his right chest had been opened. He saw that as soon as Mrs. Zhuo took out the "Blood Sword", she immediately controlled the situation, and Qunhao didn't even dare to put a fart, and he knew that it was not good. It is obvious that the Nine Gangs and Thirteen Factions and Youlan Xiaozhu are all allies involved in a secret organization, which uses the "Blood Sword" as a token to conspire in secret affairs. And Mrs. Zhuo seemed to have a high status in this organization, and she was able to command the heroes with the "Blood Sword" in her hand, and continue to carry out the plan to encircle and suppress the Heavenly Demon Palace instead of Meng Caiyi, who was missing.

Wu Ruotang closed his eyes and thought about it, realizing that the Tianshan Sword Sect, the Nine Gangs and Thirteen Factions of Meng Caiyi, and Mrs. Zhuo's Youlan Xiaozhu must all be allies of this secret organization, so they could work together to be each other's horns in this battle to encircle and suppress the Heavenly Demon Palace. Originally, Wu Ruotang was just speculating about Meng Caiyi's betrayal of himself and the Heavenly Demon Palace, but seeing that Mrs. Zhuo, who was quite ambiguous with the Huaxi Sword Sect, could actually use the so-called "Blood Sword" to order the Nine Gangs and Thirteen Factions, then Meng Caiyi's betrayal of herself and the Heavenly Demon Palace was obvious, and there was no need to think about it anymore. (To be continued.) )