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

He put the long knife in his hand on the table.

The scabbard looks quite old, it should be something from a long time ago.

"My lord, this deer-cutting knife is actually a fake. I sent the real deer-cutting knife back to Jinyiwei as early as last year. Commander Qinglong knew about it. I also went to the storage room to choose another one with this credit. Excellent martial arts, just can't say it clearly."

Next to him, Bai Hu, who was focusing on the fake deer knife on the table, looked at Lin Wuyou in disbelief when he heard this.

"What did you say? Is this knife fake?"

Baihu was shocked.

But as Lin Wuyou nodded in confirmation, he glanced at the fake deer-cutting knife on the table again, raised his hand to pick it up and pulled out the long knife.

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The long knife was out of its sheath, and the light of the knife was flickering, and there was a hint of cold air. It was a good knife at a glance.

With a twist of the wrist, the long knife fell, and cut off the corner of the table directly. The knife passed without a trace, and the corner of the table was broken in two.

"This knife is so sharp, are you sure it's fake? The real knife is in the hands of Qinglong Commander?"

Baihu still didn't believe it.

Lin Wuyou glanced at Baihu, feeling a little helpless:

"How could I lie to adults about this?"

Looking at the fake deer-cutting knife in his hand, Bai Hu frowned, recalling Qinglong's demeanor when discussing Lin 310 Wuyou back then, it seemed that this possibility was indeed possible.

Otherwise, he would not be indifferent to the divine soldiers.

When thinking of this, Bai Hu felt inexplicably relieved.

But Lin Wuyou saw that Baihu seemed to be thinking about something, so he didn't bother him.

But at this moment, there was a sound of footsteps outside the door, and soon Dong Tianbao's voice sounded.

"My lord, Guo Juxia from Six Doors is here!"

Hearing this, Bai Hu suddenly came to his senses, Lin Wuyou was also a little surprised.

Guo Juxia, why is he here?

"I'm afraid I'm here to repay the favor!"

The white tiger guessed the purpose of the other party's coming, and with a twist of his wrist, he put the fake deer-cutting knife into the scabbard and put it back on the table.

"Favour? Last time about Jin Rufeng?"

After being reminded, Lin Wuyou also came to his senses.

"Let's go down together, people come from afar, don't neglect."

Bai Hu stood up and made a suggestion.

Lin Wuyou naturally had no objection, took the knife, the two left the room together, and brought Dong Tianbao downstairs.

Downstairs in the lobby, in front of a dining table, Guo Juxia, dressed in gray and with only a wooden hairpin in his hair, was drinking tea, and there was some hot food on the table.

"Consultant Guo, there are so many inns in Suzhou, the one you chose is not very good!"

Bai Hu came down from the corridor, looked directly at Guo Juxia, and made a joke.

"There is no human favor in other places, only this inn has it. What can I do?"

Guo Juxia replied with a very thick voice.

It makes people feel safe as soon as they hear it, which is incomparable to ordinary people.

"Meet Consultant Guo!"

Lin Wuyou cupped his hands and saluted.

"Yeah! You're making great progress. I'm afraid your Jin Yiwei will soon have an extra grandmaster!"

Guo Juxia cast a glance at Lin Wuyou, with some surprise in his eyes, he praised him.

This progress is too fast!

But this is normal, after all, without such strength, how could they defeat Song Qingshu, Lian Chengbi, Shi Feixuan?

Those are the true disciples of the famous sect.

"There are also many talents in your six schools, especially your three disciples of Guo Juxia, who are famous all over the world. It's too late for others to envy them. It's not your turn to envy others."

Bai Hu was also very happy to hear Guo Juxia's words, and stepped forward to sit down with Guo Juxia.

And Lin Wuyou was by the side.

Dong Tianbao went to the back kitchen and brought over the hot wine just now.

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While Guo Juxia was being entertained here, at the entrance of an alley outside the Juyun Inn on the other side, a man in white with a frivolous expression and a cold woman on crutches were standing there.

Not far in front of them, there was a man sitting in a tea stall drinking tea, looking around from time to time.

And the cold woman on crutches closed her eyes as if she was thinking about something. After a while, she opened her eyes,

"What did you find?" The man beside him asked quickly.

"Liu Feiyun, Ghost Sage, and He Qinghua have arrived. Tianya Haige, Five Poison Sect, and Sunflower Sect have also sent people. Liu Feiyun from Flying Dao Sect intends to recruit some experts to deal with Lin Wuyou."

A ruthless voice rang in Zhui Ming's ears.

Zhui Ming frowned when he heard the news.

This is too outrageous!

How does it feel like seizing the dragon-slaying knife many years ago, both the good and the evil took action, and the bloody rivers and lakes were killed.

"We must inform Lin Wuyou of this news as soon as possible."

Zhui Ming whispered to himself.

"Ok!"

Ruthless also nodded.

He doesn't know how to help Lin Wuyou pass this level now, so he can only say try his best!

If you can help, you can help, and if you can't help her, you won't have any psychological burden.

At this time, on a street behind the Juyun Inn, two Qishamen disciples were pushing a cart full of meat, fruits, and vegetables.

"It's really fucking bad luck, why should our Qishamen have to do this!"

"We don't do it, you dare to eat those ghost things and the vegetables bought by those who play with knives?"

"That's true, but there are so many of us, why don't we rush up and take down Lin Wuyou directly, and save us from being cooks right now."

The taller Qishamen disciple on the left shook his head, feeling unlucky.

The one on the right was about to speak when suddenly a man in black and a veiled hat fell from the sky and knocked him unconscious with a knife in his hand.

The person on the left saw it, and was about to call for help, when a cold light came on, and a slender and weird long knife was immediately placed around his neck, which looked like a weapon from Dongpu.

Immediately, the words in his mouth were swallowed back.

"You answer what I ask. If you hide half a sentence, you will end up the same as him."

Duan Tianya said coldly.

The disciple of Qisha sect looked at his senior brother lying on the ground, not knowing whether he was dead or alive, how could he dare to hide it, so he nodded quickly.

At the same time, in other directions in Suzhou city, like Duan Tianya, there were also two people who were eyeing the disciples of various sects of the underworld, ready to question them.

These two people are precisely that Liu Xi and Cao Shaoqin.

In Suzhou city, they have at most a little eyeliner, and they can barely find out some news. If they really want to know more, they can only do it themselves.

Cao Shaoqin didn't dare to look for King Ning, who knows if Cao Zhengchun arranged for someone to spy on him.

Chapter 4: Lao Agni and Shangguan Yundun of "Same Sickness and Compassion"

Just as people from the imperial court arrived one after another, Flying Daomen and other sects also started to act.

In an elegant and quiet room in the backyard of Zuixian Tower, Hua Wuque was practicing.

Two sword servants stood guard at the door.

At this time, a young man wearing a green cloth shirt came to the backyard, first saluted the two sword servants, and then walked forward and said:

"Flying Dao Sect disciple Zong Fei has met the two of you, please inform Young Master Hussein that Fei Dao Sect has invited Young Master Hua, and we will meet at Juyun Inn tonight to discuss Lin Wuyou."

After the disciple of the Flying Knife Sect finished speaking, he took out a letter from his pocket and presented it. There was a flying knife mark on the letter.

"understood!"

The sword servant on the left read it, took the letter, and said indifferently.

The man was not surprised, he smiled and turned around to leave.

He also knew that the people in Yihua Palace treated the men outside with this virtue, and the specific letter had already written it very clearly, so he didn't need to elaborate too much.

Looking at the entrance of the Juyun Inn at this time, a somewhat embarrassed figure rushed in, followed by a group of wounded disciples.

The four disciples of Ghost Palace and Qishamen who were guarding the gate looked at it, and were about to stop it, but found that the embarrassed figure was so fast that they rushed in, and it was too late for them to stop it.

And the people who followed behind seemed to be dressed in the palace of fire, but they were mostly covered by dust and blood stains, and they seemed to have gone through a big battle.

Seeing this scene, two people hurried in to inform themselves the sect master, leaving only the other two waiting outside.

In the lobby of the inn, Liu Feiyun was drinking tea and thinking about some arrangements, but the next moment he heard a burst of chaotic footsteps.

Looking at the past, he frowned suddenly, a little shocked.

"Old Agni? How did you get into this state!"

Looking at the old Agni who broke in, his breath was very weak, his chest was covered in a big piece, there was blood on the cloth, and his hair was messy, of course, he was usually messy.

"Ahem, don't mention it, I ran into the white tiger of Jin Yiwei on the way, his sword skills are really powerful, I was hacked by him."

Old Agni coughed twice, only to feel a stabbing pain in his chest again, he sat down on the stool and leaned against the table, feeling a little more comfortable.

After hearing this, Liu Feiyun also became serious.

Jin Yiwei really came!

"Old Liehuo, you can't even beat a Jinyiwei's appeasement envoy, it's really useless."

In the corridor on the second floor, He Qinghua came out wearing a red and blue shirt, looked down at Lao Lihuo and taunted him.

When Lao Lihuo heard this, his face darkened, and he was about to curse.

"Okay, stop the infighting, experts from all factions should come next, as long as we recruit enough experts, it doesn't matter if Jin Yiwei's Qinglong comes."

Liu Feiyun was busy smoothing things out in the middle and changing the subject.

Few of the underworld sects are law-abiding, and there are more or less frictions at ordinary times.

Seeing that Lao Agni suffered a loss now, it's no wonder He Qinghua didn't ridicule him!

But now is not the time for infighting.

"What does it mean to win over a master? Didn't you mean that we should do it together?"

When Lao Lihuo heard Liu Feiyun's words, he was taken aback for a moment.

They had an agreement in front of them that they would share those things together with their strength.

No matter listening to Liu Feiyun's words, it seems that people have to be recruited to join. It's not that there are fewer things to share.

"All of our disciples who came earlier were killed by Lin Wuyou, and now the Sun Moon God Sect also intends to intervene, so we plan to win over some masters...to unite."

A gloomy voice came, and Lao Agni felt a chill all over his body, as if the temperature in the inn had also dropped a few degrees.

He turned his head to look at the corridor.The white-faced ghost sage walked down slowly, without making a sound.

Lao Lihuo frowned, and just about to say something, a disciple walked in from outside.

"Sect master! The elder Shangguan of the Tiancan sect is here."

Hearing this, everyone's expressions became serious, and He Qinghua jumped down from the upstairs lightly, ready to greet them together.

Shangguan Yundun is a relatively strong martial arts master in their gangsters, and he strikes fiercely. They easily dare not compete with him.