The Peerless Master of Jinyiwei

Chapter 373
With such a large formation, there must be something mysterious in it.

Didn't that quack lick blood all over his head?

You can't do great things if you look forward and backward, now is an opportunity!
It's not that a great monk of Cheng'en Temple said he couldn't go in, so he couldn't go in.

Several innate masters who boasted of superb martial arts entered the formation together.

In less than a moment, screams came from the formation.

There was no more movement after that.

Some Jianghu people tied ropes to their bodies, and moved towards the big formation with small steps.

Unexpectedly, after walking a distance of about ten steps, he disappeared.

The companions outside will pull out the rope in a hurry, but only one section of the head is broken, and there is no trace of the person.

A scream followed, indicating that this person had already died in Huangquan.

It is strange to say that among the master-level masters, apart from the great monk of Cheng'en Temple who took a look at the front of the formation and then left directly to proclaim the ceremony, there is only one Taoist priest from Wudang Mountain.

The name of this Taoist priest actually has some origins.

It is very rare among Taoists, and can be said to be the only Taoist priest who has practiced hidden weapons.

Generally speaking, people who practice hidden weapons are often top-notch in lightness kung fu.

This Taoist priest is not like that.

His qinggong is naturally stronger than those innate masters, but he really can't rank among the masters, and even ranks at the bottom.

This one is the technique of gossip and concealment that the Taoist master is proficient in.

The hidden weapon is a steel needle.

A Daoist, this steel needle, would never make a move in normal times, as long as he did it, there would be no survivors left!
Therefore, he got the title of Taoist priest one by one.

A Taoist master is bold.

Coupled with the fact that many Jianghu people have died, this situation can be roughly understood.

Most of the battles in the arena cannot escape the technique of Liangyi and gossip, and a Taoist priest is proficient in this way.

"You wait here!"

A Taoist priest waved his sleeves, and then said: "Let the poor Taoist go in and have a look. If the poor Taoist doesn't come out, then you don't have to go in and die."

A Daoist is powerful, they naturally know.

They all gave way.

Get in faster, get out faster.

It took less than a stick of incense for a Taoist priest to enter, and he broke out from the formation.

It's just that the Taoist bun has been broken, the Taoist robe on his body is also broken, and countless bloodstains are printed on the white underwear.

"This is the cemetery of Qiaoxian Lu Qian." A priest with blood on the corner of his mouth said, "Everyone, poor Taoist, don't go in."

After a Taoist master said this, he left here directly.

Not long after, the place was taken over by the government, and the people in the Jianghu were also ordered to shut down one after another.

Although it was a closed password, the gossip was still spread in a clear and orderly manner.

Of course, it's just that the news was so slow that Zhu Wushi, who came from Duling Island, didn't know the news at all.

There are always people who don't believe in evil.

As more and more people lost their lives, the popularity of this matter in the Jianghu gradually dropped.

After all, the impulsive person is dead, and the cautious person is still living carefully.

Honglei was standing in front of this peach blossom formation that made countless people in the rivers and lakes daunted and stopped moving forward.

And in front of Honglei, there is the most skillful craftsman in the world who is enough to fawn on most people in the rivers and lakes.

The world's number one craftsman is the world's number one craftsman, as if this is his name.

Not to mention the ordinary Jianghu people, even those court officials of the same status in the No. [-] Village in the world today probably don't know his real name.

Mo Xiaohei.

This is really not a name that can be obtained. In his own opinion, this name is far from worthy of his title of the world's number one craftsman.

In the sect, apart from his dead master, no one else could call him Mo Xiaohei, even his wife.

Now he doesn't have to care about those close people in the sect, because they all died under the blow of the dagger, and the murderer has still not been found.

Not all homicides lead to a real murderer.

Just like the murder in the Jinghaihou Mansion in Fujian, who knew that Jinghaihou himself did it himself?
The news released is only used to confuse officials who are concerned about this matter or people from the rivers and lakes. Or ordinary people.

Mo Xiaohei knelt down in front of Honglei respectfully.

Ke Yunsong who hurried over also saw the scene.

"Who are they?" Ke Yunsong looked at the three of Honglei, and when he was wondering, he suddenly saw the one-armed man beside Honglei.

"Qi Shaoshang!"

Ke Yunsong subconsciously called out.

"The general is..." Qi Shaoshang tilted his head when he heard the words, and when he saw this general in casual clothes, he suddenly realized: "But Xiangyang guards Ke Yunsong, General Ke?"

"You recognize this general?" Ke Yunsong was a little dazed.

"I heard Master Li talked about it occasionally." Qi Shaoshang cupped his hands to Ke Yunsong, and then said: "Master Li praised the general as the number one defender of Xiliang, no wonder he was put in Xiangyang."

The relationship between Qi Shaoshang and Li Feihong is no secret in Xiliang.

Even most of the Jianghu people and officials in the court knew that as long as Qi Shaoshang nodded, he would immediately be a mirror envoy of Xiliang Xuanjing Division.

It can be seen that Qi Shaoshang not only has a close relationship with Li Feihong, but even Hou Chuan, the head of Xuanjing Division, treats him differently.

"No wonder." Ke Yunsong nodded clearly: "Master Qi is here today because he wants to visit the Peach Blossom Forest?"

"No." Honglei didn't wait for Qi Shaoshang to speak, and said first: "It's grandma, I want to meet my good grandson, and Qi Shaoshang is leading the way."

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Qi Shaoshang thought helplessly in his heart: "Okay, okay, what you said is right."

Qi Shaoshang was not embarrassed, and admitted generously: "It's obvious."

Even though Zhu ignored the city's deep-rooted and super-skinned face, he was quite shocked to see this scene.

What is nonsense without drafting?
This pair of dogs and men is the ultimate.

"Grandma came here to look for me?"

The most skilled craftsman in the world, Mo Xiaohei, was so touched on the spot that he slapped his head directly to Honglei, expressing his feelings.

"stand up."

Honglei kicked Mo Xiaohei lightly: "I haven't seen you for more than 20 years, and you are darker."

"Grandma is whiter than before." Mo Xiaohei flattered her carefully.

Honglei accepted the flattery generously, feeling very comfortable, and said to Qi Shaoshang: "Look, look at my good son and grandson who is also grandma, look at Mo Xiaohei. You never tell grandma A good word!"

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Qi Shaoshang just pretended not to hear.

The most skilled craftsman in the world, Mo Xiaohei, obediently stood behind Honglei, as if he was really a grandson.

Ke Yunsong was stunned, completely unaware of what kind of manipulation the woman in front of him had.

Let the world's number one skilled craftsman obediently call grandma, and even call himself grandma while ridiculing Qi Shaoshang, who is now very popular and is himself a master among the masters.

Although Qi Shaoshang didn't admit it, he didn't even deny it!

Ke Yunsong thought he had seen a ghost in broad daylight.

Just looking at the woman's moist eyes and smooth and white forehead, how can she be a grandma?
But there is still a saying that I saw the world's most skilled craftsman 20 years ago.

"You go back first." Honglei said to Ke Yunsong.

"Hey."

Ke Yunsong subconsciously agreed, and was about to turn around and leave.

Just the moment he turned around, he stopped abruptly.

There was cold sweat all over his forehead, and there was boundless horror in his eyes.

"Why don't you even listen to grandma's words?" Honglei's voice reached her ears directly.

"Cough, cough, cough!"

Ke Yunsong gritted his teeth, wanting to resist, but there was nothing he could do.

"What kind of evil method is this?" Ke Yunsong was so terrified that he could control a person's body through words!

"Grandma, this is not an evil method~" Honglei suddenly floated up and appeared directly in front of Ke Yunsong.

"You can actually know what I'm thinking?" After Ke Yunsong blurted out this sentence, he realized that he could speak normally.

"For example, you are thinking that grandma is an old witch!"

As Honglei spoke, her expression changed, and she slapped her hand.

Instead of slapping his face, he pressed him on his shoulders and knelt directly on the ground.

"Don't say it with your mouth, and don't think it in your heart!" Hong Lei's voice poured into Ke Yunsong's mind bit by bit.

"Yes, grandma."

"Get up, good grandson!" There was a hint of gratification in Honglei's tone.

Zhu Wushi's expression was very exciting, and he looked at Qi Shaoshang beside him with puzzled eyes.

"You won't either."

"Not at all." Qi Shaoshang shook his head, and continued, "It's just a little hard work."

Qi Shaoshang twitched the corners of his mouth, showing a very ugly smile, and then said: "And now I find that resisting her invasion can exercise my willpower to the greatest intensity!"

"Ke Yunsong's willpower has been the best in the past year." Qi Shaoshang rubbed his head.

"She is dangerous!" Zhu ignored a warning.

"It's just that I have a lot of fun, and I don't want to kill." Qi Shaoshang paused, and explained for some reason.

"I really can't tell whether you are yourself or not now." Zhu ignored the doubts in his eyes.

"Yes or no." Honglei did not know when she came to Zhu Wushi's side again, and opened her mouth and said, "You will know by yourself if you try grandma's method!"

The sound of malaise.

A brief moment of unbalance flashed in Zhu Wushi's eyes.

But in the next moment, clarity was restored.

The cold sweat on his forehead was no less than that left by Ke Yunsong before.

If it weren't for him and Qi Shaoshang being really special, I'm afraid that at this moment, like the world's number one craftsman and Ke Yunsong, they would call Honglei grandma.

Terrible kung fu!

"You two are really strange." Hong Lei stood up in the air, and then floated down in front of Taolin.

"The killing array."

Honglei took a few glances at the formation, muttered a few words softly, then looked at the world's number one craftsman who followed obediently behind him and chuckled: "No wonder you have more than 20 soldiers here!"

"Oh!"

Honglei snapped her fingers and said to Qi Shaoshang and Zhu Wushi: "Grandma wants to go in and have a look, do you want to follow?"

"This place is quite ferocious, and the people who have lost their arms will not be able to enter the country." Qi Shaoshang said honestly.

"Then borrow your Nishuihan sword from grandma." As soon as Honglei finished speaking, he beckoned, and Nishuihan, who had been behind Qi Shaoshang's back, fell into Honglei's hands.

"You all have to listen to grandma!"

There was a strange fluctuation in Honglei's body, and the more than 20 elite soldiers brought by Ke Yunsong immediately nodded and said: "Yes, grandma!"

"What a terrifying technique!"

Zhu Wushi, who had calmed down, also had lingering fears.

I really should be glad that my unknown origin is not the case, haha.

"I'm not going in either." Zhu Wushi said under Honglei's "gentle" gaze.

"Grandma didn't want you to go in." Honglei seemed to be laughing, and then said to Mo Xiaohei who was standing blankly: "Mo Xiaohei!"

"Grandma, what's the matter?" Mo Xiaohei walked carefully to Honglei's side, and even squeezed Honglei's shoulders and beat his back.

"You follow this little brother Zhu to do something." The old god Honglei said, "If it is done, grandma will reward you a lot."

"Thank you grandma!" The number one craftsman in the world is completely like a joke now, how can there be so many masters?

"Since Brother Zhu's goal has been achieved." Qi Shaoshang said to Zhu Wushi, "It's better to leave Xiliang earlier."

"Okay." Zhu Wushi nodded, he didn't want to stay in this place anymore, especially he didn't want to face this crazy woman for a moment.

"Farewell!" Zhu Wushi bowed slightly to Honglei, expressing his respect for her, and then said to the world's number one craftsman: "Master, please."

"Okay." The number one craftsman in the world agreed without asking where he was going or what he was doing.

"Enter!"

Seeing Zhu Wushi and Mo Xiaohei leaving, Honglei rolled his eyes at Qi Shaoshang and ordered.

Red Tears kept issuing the simplest orders.

"The first person takes two steps forward, the third person takes three steps to the left."

Such commands emerge in endlessly.

This peach blossom formation was completely restrained by these small steps, and it no longer had the effect of killing life before.

Qi Shaoshang couldn't help admiring secretly, although Honglei was a little crazy, but this ability is indeed beyond the reach of everyone in the world.

Grandmaster No.1, worthy of the name.

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Great Wilderness.

Ning Chen saw Zhu Wushi who was still in fear.

"What happened?" Ning Chen asked curiously.

"The subordinates saw the red tears." Zhu Wushi said honestly.

"Did you suffer?" Ning Chen asked knowingly.

"My lord, why bother to ridicule my subordinates." Zhu Wushi heaved a sigh of relief, and continued, "Thanks to my lord's blessings, it happens to be able to evade her evil martial arts."

""Dementor of the Soul"." Ning Chen sighed lightly: "I only found out that it was this technique later on."

"My subordinates are inexplicably sympathetic to the Jianghu people in Xiliang." Zhu Wushi's expression was very exciting.

"Hehehe." Ning Chen also smiled and asked, "Where is the world's most skilled craftsman?"

"A station in the city."

(End of this chapter)