Martial Arts: Invite the Moon to send me undercover Jin Yiwei

Yaoyue didn't even look at him, and continued to exert pressure.

Lin Wuyou shook his head, he, the master master, was really vicious in his attack.

It seems that those small punishments to myself before were really small punishments and big warnings.

"I...I said..."

Just after weighing it, it was decided to compromise.

With a light flick of Yaoyue's finger, several streams of internal force popped out and hit the area just toward her chest.

Immediately, the other party only felt that the state of cold hands and feet was greatly reduced, but the feeling of coldness in his body was even stronger.

The prime minister just opened his mouth, trembling all over his body, unable to speak.

"There are still thirty breaths before your dantian is crippled!"

Yue Yue said coldly.

Gang Xiangxin felt chills, knowing that the female devil was probably not joking.

Taking a deep breath, barely suppressing the chill on his body, he said quickly:

"The Black Jade Ointment is the most precious treasure of our sect, and it is stored in the secret compartment under the Buddha statue in my master's room."

"His room is in my courtyard... to the left, among the three courtyards."

Little life is important, as for other things, how can he care so much?

If he died today, wouldn't it be a big loss, and no one would pity him for his loyalty and bravery.

"Humph!"

Yaoyue let out a cold snort, and then two fingers popped out from the air. When they first met, her head fainted and she fell on the bed.

"Go and check first, if he dares to lie, come back and kill him."

The four left the room.

Dong Tianbao saw several people coming out, and came forward with the inspecting monk.

"Son!"

"Ok!"

Lin Wuyou responded, then suddenly looked at the patrolling monk, and asked:

"The three courtyards on the left are where your door master is!"

"Ah... yes, the sect master, the sect master is right there!"

The visiting monks nodded repeatedly.

Lin Wuyou glanced at Dong Tianbao, or understood, and slapped the visiting monk on the back of the neck.

The opponent suddenly lost his head and fell to the ground.

"Tianbao, you go outside to respond, and if you find any movement, you find a place to set fire to 763."

"Yes, son!"

Dong Tianbao left in response.

After Dong Tianbao left, Lin Wuyou went back to Prime Minister Gang's room again, and walked out quickly.

He looked at his master master and second master, and nodded.

The four of them flew up at the same time and flew into the courtyard next door.

As for Gangxiang's room, Gangxiang's head had been chopped off to the ground, leaving only a headless corpse lying on the bed.

A master at the early stage of the master died in Lin Wuyou's hands just like that.

In just a few breaths, Lin Wuyou and the others lightly landed in the target yard.

This courtyard is very large, but there are many Buddha statues carved in stone.

In the darkness, these Buddha statues looked hideous and terrifying, making people feel like they had entered the killing field of Shura.

There are no disciples patrolling outside, and no one guards.

There was a light on inside the door, and hearty laughter could be faintly heard.

The four of them walked forward slowly to the side of the room, Lin Wuyou carefully opened a little screen window, and looked inside obliquely.

Inside the room was a great monk with a red ring beard and a string of thick rosary beads around his neck.

Next to him was a middle-aged man wearing a light purple coat, with white beard and white hair, but with a boyish face.

The table was full of wine and meat, and the two seemed to be talking about something.

"Huh? Ding Chunqiu?"

Lin Wuyou's expression changed when he saw the middle-aged man with a fairy air.

How did this guy get together with Fireworker Toutuo? .

Chapter 272 The Terrifying Sense of Oppression of "Fireworker Toutuo's Shot"

Just when Lin Wuyou's expression changed, a burst of laughing conversation came from inside the room.

"Brother Ding has great ambitions, and his martial arts are even more astonishing. Why bother to nest in that little sea of ​​stars, a real man should swallow the world, hahahaha!"

Fireworker Toutuo picked up the wine jar, poured a glass of wine for Ding Chunqiu, and laughed heartily.

Ding Chunqiu looked at Fireworker Toutuo, and also said with a smile:

"This old man's skills are no match for the master of pyrotechnics. Zhiyang's internal energy is powerful and invulnerable to all kinds of poisons. Princess Shaomin has many talented people under her command, so what's so great about this old man when he's gone?"

He was invited here by Huogong Toutuo, who was a lobbyist for Princess Mengyuan Shaomin.

"Hey, I don't know about my brother's poisoning skills? There are 1000 blood robbers in the desert, and one of them is a grand master. Didn't he be found dead overnight in Xingxiu Overseas?"

"And it was rumored that when they died, they all had strange smiles on their faces, which frightened many people."

Fireworker Toutuo said.

Of course he didn't know about this matter, but Princess Shao Min told him all the news about it.

And it is speculated that the death of these people may be caused by Ding Chunqiu.

Because he had a special poison in his hand called Sanxiao Xiaoyao San, the deceased had a smile on his face, and died unconsciously.

But when Ding Chunqiu heard this, he couldn't help but have a bit of complacency on his face.

I know my own affairs.

That incident was indeed a small test of his knives, and he poisoned all this group of bandits.

The gains are also expensive, with tens of thousands of taels of gold.

It seems that the other party inquired very clearly and knew a lot about himself.

"Small tricks are worthy of the praise of the fire master, but His Royal Highness really intends to solicit the old man, so the old man must see sincerity!"

Ding Chunqiu is a little loose, what he wants most at the moment is to get the inheritance of his own school, and find a way to break the Zhenlong chess game.

It just so happened that he couldn't take it off by himself.

If you can get the help of these Mongolian people, maybe you will have a chance.

"Hahahaha! Your Royal Highness is so thirsty for talents, I have already persuaded her, and sent two true disciples to follow the princess!"

"Brother, just tell me what conditions you have. If I can make the decision for you, I will naturally agree. If I can't, I will report to His Royal Highness, and I will definitely give you a suitable price!"

Fireworker Toutuo spoke very happily, and Ding Chunqiu also had a smile on his face.

Both parties were very satisfied, and naturally started eating and drinking again.

Outside the side window, Lin Wuyou turned his head, looked at his master master, second master, and Nangong, and gestured towards the gate of the courtyard.

The next moment, the four of them left together and came outside the courtyard gate.

"Master, there is another master in that room, Ding Chunqiu from the Xingxiu sect. This time the second master is right, but according to Jin Yiwei's information, this Ding Chunqiu is also a late master master."

"We can't take it by force, how about this, the master will deal with the fire worker Toutuo, and the second master and Nangong will deal with Ding Chunqiu. You lure them away, and I will take the opportunity to steal the black jade ointment."

Lin Wuyou opened his mouth to make arrangements.

If the frontal attack cannot be taken in time, the entire Vajra Sect will move, and the gains will outweigh the losses.

It's better to stealthily take away the Black Jade Intermittent Ointment.

Yaoyue frowned, somewhat displeased.

She has always been domineering, how did she do such a thing?

But Lian Xing rushed to agree.

"Wuyou let out a long cry after you got the medicine, and we pulled away. I've heard of the name of this Fireworker Toutuo. He has a fierce internal force like red flames, and some restrain Ming Yugong, so it's not suitable for a death fight! "

As soon as these words came out, Yaoyue didn't say any more, her sister's matter was naturally bigger than other matters.

Naturally, Nangong didn't need to order. She had already grasped the knife and was ready. She still prefers to fight against masters.

"By the way, second master, Nangong, you must not have physical contact with Ding Chunqiu, his transformation technique is very powerful."

Lin Wuyou gave another warning, but this was mainly for Nangong.

She doesn't know much about the special features of these masters, if she suffers a big loss rashly, it will be bad.

"Take it!"

After hearing this, Yaoyue felt a little worried in her heart, but her face remained indifferent.

Flipping the cuffs, a dagger appeared in his hand and handed it to Lian Xing.

"Sister, Bixuezhao Danqing is a magic weapon, you need it more to deal with Huogong Toutuo!"

When Lianxing saw it, she refused.

"Master, this knife is for you!"

Lin Wuyou took out the full-moon scimitar at his waist, and handed it over.

Divine soldiers are very useful against these master masters.

For example, the extinction of Emei, the strength of the master in the middle stage, but with the Yitian sword, the master did not dare to confront him in the later stage.

Fighting against masters of the same realm, a magic weapon can turn the tide of battle.

Yaoyue is not a polite person either, she just took it by clapping her hands, and then looked at Lianxing.

When Lianxing saw it, she had no choice but to take Bixuezhao Danqing.

Seeing that everyone was ready, Lin Wuyou took out a stone from the side, raised his hand and shook it

The stone was thrown into the yard in an instant.

咚

咚

咚

The stone fell to the ground and bounced one after another.

Nangong, Yaoyue, and Lianxing had already walked back to the courtyard.

"`~Who!"

In the courtyard room, Huogong Toutuo and Ding Chunqiu heard the sound, the wine bowls in their hands froze, and they all looked out of the room.

The two looked at each other without any hesitation, got up and walked out.

crunch

The door was wide open, and the two stepped out of the door, wanting to see who would dare to come to them at night to seek death.

But just when they stepped out of the room, more than a dozen sword lights appeared in front of them. The sword lights were as cold as ice, and there was another sword light caught in it.

Dao Guang and Jian Guang are like a big net, enveloping Ding ChunQiu and Fireworker Toutuo.

"court death!"

Seeing someone daring to sneak up on them, Huogong Toutuo's eyes were bloodshot, and he roared angrily. Under the urging of his internal force, flames emerged from his arms, and he clapped his hands forward three times in a row.