My brother is so strong, I am also disappointed

After Mo Yuanshan left, I began to think of ways to formulate a rescue plan.It wasn't until then that I realized how naive I was!I used to be confident that if I had a bargaining chip, Song Mingguang would definitely not kill me and Xia Yu, but I didn't know exactly what to do to make Xia Yu and I get out!

I asked Twelve, and Twelve said that before the pen sacrifice began, he sneaked into the cell of Cuishan Bieyuan again and robbed people directly.

Fang Qingyu sneered and reminded him that Xia Yu's current internal strength was very strange. If he was on guard against people going to the dungeon, we would not be able to defeat him at all.

I asked Fang Qingyu what to do then, Fang Qingyu rolled her eyes and said that it is better to stun him in front of everyone at the pen ceremony and rob him directly.

I said no, so that we would not only be beaten by Xia Yu, but also by Song Mingguang and his expert guards?

Fang Qingyu said angrily that he couldn't win any of them anyway, so it didn't matter if he fought more.

After arguing for a long time, we decided to take Xia Yu away in public.Because the completion of Hongyan's pen is a big event, many people from other sects will come to witness the grand occasion. These people are not only our threat, but they can also hinder Song Mingguang, who is most afraid of burning bones.

In the end, the plan we settled on was actually no different from reckless, but with some dirty and low-level methods added.Our strength is far from Song Mingguang's. No matter how hard he spends, if he just wants to kill us regardless, it will be useless.

But there is no better way now, Xia Yu's side can't make sense, and Song Mingguang's talk about holding a pen ceremony has been released, even if I go to him in private, I'm afraid I won't return.He may not dare to kill me, but he has so many methods. If he locks me up and tortures me for a few rounds, I will tell him if I am not strong enough to stand up. He will throw me into the stylus stove when he gets the pen and continue to use Xia. Isn't Yu wonderful?

This time, I really took my life to gamble.

I said, "If I fail this time, I will probably die."

Situ Qi replied immediately: "My life is given by the boss! I am not afraid of death!"

Fang Qingyu glanced at me: "Are you scared again?"

I was not angry because he looked down on me like this. At this moment, I felt guilty. I knew that Hongyan Pen could only find an excuse for me to survive, but if they went, they would be much more dangerous than me.

I said, "I'm not afraid of my death."

Fang Qingyu threw me another rolly eye that felt like it could weigh ten catties, and said angrily, "Eat salty radish and don't worry about it."

I couldn't continue talking with Fang Qingyu, so I turned to look at Twelve.

Twelve found that I was looking at him, and it was rare to pick up this heavy topic: "You and I are of one mind, and we don't want to be born in the same year and the same day..."

Before he finished speaking, I smashed a walnut at him and told him to shut up. He successfully destroyed all the tragic emotions in my heart with one sentence. I don't want to die now at all!I don't want to walk the road to hell with him hand in hand!

Twelve asked me: "If you do this, you will never be able to wash away your stigma. Everyone will think that you are really a villain who colluded with Qian Chongxue and killed righteous people."

In fact, I thought about turning the truth around and blaming Li Xingyun or Yan Jiu for the murder. I still pretended to stand on Hongyanshu's side, but don't do to others what I don't want to be done to others. , I ended up not even mentioning these ideas.

Isn't it a black pot?It's not that I can't bear it.

I said: "Anyway, everyone already knows that you and I are colluding together, not only killing people, but also causing the upright Master Xia to die for me, so I'm not afraid of this happening again."

Fang Qingyu also smiled and gave me a stab at my heart: "That's right, you are street rats and everyone is yelling and beating - I have sweet rat poison here, do you want to eat it?"

Situ Qi still didn't know what Xia Yu did. He only listened to us and said that he believed that I would not kill people. He even asked me why I didn't find out the real culprit and explain it to Song Mingguang.

Situ Qi is really a good fool.I couldn't bear to tell him that the real culprit was the boss he followed wholeheartedly and trusted so much.

I just explained to him: "A good person suddenly becomes bad, or a bad person suddenly becomes good, which one do you believe more? At this time, it is better to let me be completely bad than trying to clean me up."

He nodded stupidly, not sure if he understood.

……

Three days later, I stood outside the side gate of Cuishan Bieyuan as promised.

Mo Yuanshan was already waiting there, but I didn't go straight up to meet him, but hid in the bushes by the roadside, waiting for Twelve to check around first.Fang Qingyu also stood beside him with folded arms. He kept saying that he didn't want to bother me, but he still ran around to buy things for the past three days, and arranged people properly. But I went to help him with great gratitude. bother.

Just be annoying, no matter how annoying he is, he followed me with his mouth wrong, and even made a huge sacrifice, willing to pretend to be my maid.

I didn't believe that Mo Yuanshan had really come to respond until I looked around twelve and found no ambush, so I put on a white cloak from head to toe, and put on a soap veil to cover my face. The maid Fang Qingyu, who couldn't see her original face at all, walked to the door with her support.Mo Yuanshan stretched out his hand as if asking for my door number. I had nothing, so I could only pass it over with my hand hidden in my sleeve, but he quietly slipped me a sign and cupped his hands and said, "I am honored to meet the head of the Qingyun sect." My daughter, please let me lead the way myself."

Mo Yuanshan's ability to squint his eyes and tell nonsense is very good, and the identity he arranged for me can also be convenient for me to hide. I am very satisfied, and I nodded slightly to ask him to lead the way.

At this moment, Fang Qingyu said with a feigned female voice: "Our young lady is not feeling well, and she can't stand the noise around her. You need to find a quieter place!"

Mo Yuanshan nodded and said yes, and led us all the way up the mountain to the compound where the altar of sacrificial brushes was located. There were already many people in the courtyard, mostly because they heard that living people would be used to sacrifice swan goose brushes, and they wanted to come and see for themselves A scene from the pen.

On the altar of sacrificial pens is a semi-circular stone house, like a large upside-down bowl pressed on a square platform, about two people high from the top to the ground, faintly glowing with fire, and a ray of heat rising and rolling, struggling Floating to the sky.Mo Yuanshan said that inside was the stove for wrought iron pens, which had been burning continuously for seven days and seven nights, and the master craftsman who forged the pens this time was the successor head of the Liu family, Liu Hui, who was good at smelting.

There is a long and straight path in front of the altar of sacrificial brushes, with no end in sight and no idea where it leads, but it occurred to me that Xia Yu must have come along this path.His figure seems to have appeared in front of my eyes. He will walk along this road with his head held high, his back straight, and every step he takes will be steady and upright, and he will calmly send himself into this bowl.

"I've made the surrounding arrangements, and it's up to you to do the rest." Mo Yuanshan said, his eyes swept across the entire courtyard, and he stopped at the four corners for a while.

"Thank you." I also raised my hand to say goodbye, watching him disappear into the crowd.