The Young Lord of the Demon Sect of Jiuyou Sect

Chapter 306 False
After Yan Wuxin didn't say anything more, he said everything he wanted to say.Don't say anything if you don't believe it, and the other five people don't say much.

Yan Wuxin drank and ate meat with Gongsun Mie, Feng Wei, Tang Shangqin, Ma Gao, and Feng Changming. After drinking for a while, Yan Wuxin felt as if someone was missing, Sikong fan.Yan Wuxin felt something was wrong, but after a few bowls of wine, he was a little dazed, so he didn't take it seriously.

After Yan Wuxin finished his drink, he stayed among the troops of Wei Huo envoy Tang Shangqin.Because everyone in the church is Chang Xiaotian's cronies, Yan Wuxin is afraid of being assassinated.As for the elders and envoys from all directions, besides the dishonest monk and the old man, Tang Shangqin was the only one he trusted most.

The fire guard led his troops to set up a tent on the mountainside, leaving only one for Yan Wuxin, and sent guards to protect Yan Wuxin's safety.

Yan Wuxin drank a lot of wine, and fell asleep until the next day, and at dawn the next day, Yan Wuxin was woken up by Tang Shangqin.

"What's wrong?"

"Young master, something happened."

Yan Wuxin sat up hurriedly, Tang Shangqin looked a little flustered.

"What happened?"

"Elder Gongsun has already led the crowd to attack the mountain."

"Why so early?"

"They were ready before dawn."

"Have they already done it?"

"not yet."

"That's okay, the Shaolin faction rested for a night, the poison was cured, and the physical strength also recovered. I'm afraid it won't be so easy to attack?"

"The young master doesn't know something. Elder Sikong was not there last night, so he sent people to search for dry firewood all night, and now they are all outside the nunnery."

Yan Wuxin quickly stood up from the bunk. The shock was no small matter. The Jiuyou Sect has a kind of poison, which can produce a lot of poisonous smoke when burned on a fire.Originally, the Chuzu Nunnery had a rather large terrain, and to poison all the people in the nunnery, it had to be burned continuously, and all of them had to be burned on the side with the wind, which required a lot of firewood.But no matter how many, one night is always enough, and one night of searching is always enough.

Yan Wuxin rushed to Chu Zu'an and found that the wind was southerly today and the wind was not light.This kind of wind is actually not very suitable for smoking poisonous smoke, because it comes and goes quickly.However, in front of the ancestral temple, there were piles of firewood. Even if the wind was strong and the poison could not kill anyone, even if it was smoked for several hours, it could damage most of the Shaolin sect's combat power.

When Gongsun Mie and Sikong Mi saw that Yan Wuxin had arrived, they stepped forward and bowed down.

"What's going on? Didn't you agree that the Shaolin faction will surrender today?"

"Back to the young master, I asked just now, and all the Shaolin monks agreed that they would rather die than surrender, so we prepared to attack."

Seeing so much firewood outside the mountain gate, Yan Wuxin saw that the Shaolin faction had become a trapped beast, and he still had to think of a way for them, so Yan Wuxin jumped over the mountain of firewood and entered the gate.

"I'll go and see. They clearly agreed to surrender today. Why are these bald thieves so dishonest? What they said doesn't count." Before entering the door, he glanced at Sikong Mi coldly and said flatly: " Elder Sikong is really resourceful."

Sikong Mi was extremely afraid of this young master who had just completed his miraculous skills, so he took a few steps back, not daring to say more.Yan Wuxin stepped aside and entered the Chuzu's nunnery.The monks in the monastery also realized something was wrong, and they were vigilant in the inner courtyard.After what happened yesterday, the monks knew that Yan Wuxin had no ill intentions towards them.Seeing nothing, he came and made way.Zong Hui was already waiting inside.

"It's not good, Master, a lot of firewood has been piled up outside the door, and the Jiuyou Sect is going to be poisoned."

"This is easy to handle. Let's wrap our mouth and nose with a damp cloth. It should be able to block it."

"No, it's okay if the time is short, but there is a mountain of firewood outside the mountain gate, which is enough to burn for several hours, and poison for several hours. It is absolutely impossible to use only a damp cloth."

The monks changed their colors in horror. If so, then more than a thousand of them would have to die here.

A middle-aged monk came up and said, "Master, what should we do now?"

Zong Hui looked at the middle-aged monk, then at Yan Wuxin, and said decisively: "Then break out from both sides while they are not poisoned."

Yan Wuxin pulled Zonghui back and said, "Master, I'm afraid this will not be easy. When I came in, I saw that my congregation had already surrounded the nunnery. With the method of Jiuyou Sect, we only need to spread some Poisonous insects, poisonous poison, poisonous arrows, I am afraid it will be difficult to rush down, not to mention the countless masters of Jiuyou Sect."

Zong Hui added: "That's easy to do. The back mountain is steep and full of rocks. It's impossible to ambush. Let's break out from the back mountain."

The middle-aged monk said: "Uncle Master, the back mountain is steep. Even if there is no ambush, the martial arts of the disciples in the school are high or low. If one is not careful, if they fall, they will be disabled even if they don't die. If there is an ambush, we will die without any burial. land."

Zong Hui said: "This doesn't work, that doesn't work either, what do you think?"

The middle-aged monk said: "In my nephew's opinion, it's better to break out from the main gate."

Yan Wuxin heard it and said: "This plan is very good, there is firewood at the main entrance, they want to start the fire from here, they never thought that we would break out from the front, there must be very few people."

Zong Hui said: "Then what are you waiting for? Let's do this?"

The middle-aged monk said: "However, let's gather the troops and make some arrangements, who will take the lead, and who will lead the disciples with low martial arts skills to break out. So it will take some time."

Yan Wuxin: "This is simple, I will help you fight for it, but I'm afraid it won't last long."

The middle-aged monk said: "It doesn't take too long, half an hour is enough."

Yan Wuxin said: "Okay, then I will help you fight for it."

Yan Wuxin left Chu Zu'an again, and Gongsun Mie and Sikong Mi surrounded him.The two of them hadn't spoken yet, but they started to curse each other.

"What did you do? It's obvious that those bald donkeys want to surrender, so how do you say they refuse to surrender?"

Gongsun Mie and Sikong Mie looked at each other, Gongsun Mie said: "How is this possible? They just did it."

Yan Wuxin interrupted Gongsun Mie: "How is it impossible? What they said last night, and what they just said again, could it be that I have auditory hallucinations? I said, how do you become an elder? How do you do things?"

Gongsun Mie was ashamed of being scolded by Yan Wuxin, and it took him a while to recover, and said: "Then why don't they come out and surrender?"

"Is there any need to ask? There are more than a thousand people, and you need to prepare when you come out?"

"Didn't they prepare all night?"

"Yes, they prepared all night. They were going to surrender in the morning. What did you say? Did you make them change their words?"

"We just want them to surrender."

"Fart, I persuaded them to surrender. If they don't surrender, why don't you tell me? Is there some shady secret in this? Or do you not want them to surrender at all?"

Gongsun Mie and Sikong had already guessed that the Shaolin sect would not surrender, and Wuxin was also helping the Shaolin sect to delay.But when they called for formation early in the morning, they did indeed deliberately hide it from Yan Wuxin. There is nothing to say about this.

(End of this chapter)