Women's First Swordsman [Transmigration Book]

Mubai dragged Peng Deshou over the wall, tied him with a hemp rope, threw him into a hidden bush at the foot of the wall, and beat him violently with a wooden stick.

Peng Deshou's nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and he kept dodging. The sound of sobbing and calling for help in his throat was cut into broken whimpers by the ball of waste paper in his mouth.

Suddenly, out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a blurred red figure, and his swollen pig-head-like eyes lit up, as if seeing a savior.

Peng Deshou wriggled with difficulty and arched his body outward, snoring non-stop in his throat, trying to attract that person's attention.

Mu Bai noticed his unusual behavior and immediately turned his head to look behind him.

Ten meters away, a man in a dark red cloak stood there, unable to see his face clearly.

Mubai narrowed his eyes slightly.

This is the same person he saw in Hao Liang's study before.

Being able to get close to such a close distance without letting Mu Bai find out shows that his strength is not weak, and he should also be a prominent figure in the Red Lotus Sect.

Mu Bai kicked Peng Deshou into the bushes in the corner with his heels, and stared at him vigilantly.

He came here tonight in black clothes and a black veil, just because he didn't want to reveal his identity, and he wouldn't let Tian Yu Liu Fang's sword out of its sheath unless it was absolutely necessary.

Peng Deshou whimpered and called for help from behind, the man flew over and slapped Mubai's chest with his palm.

He blocked it with a wooden stick, turned around backwards, and raised the stick to hit the back of the opponent's head.

The man swayed, dodged the blow, and at the same time flicked the wide sleeves of the cloak, released more than ten red-spotted poisonous snakes, landed on the grass and "hissed" and spitting snake letters, cruising towards Mubai.

He flew back lightly, but the speed of those snakes was also extremely fast, swimming into the surrounding night, the dull red markings were almost hidden in the grass.

Sensing the danger, Mu Bai instinctively swung his stick to block it, and the poisonous snake behind him took the opportunity to wrap around the stick and swim towards his wrist.

Under the thin moonlight, you can see the dark green venom dripping from its sharp fangs.

Mubai's back felt cold, and he immediately threw the stick and the poisonous snake several meters away.

The man has attacked again, and there are poisonous snakes lurking all around.

He couldn't hide his clumsiness anymore, so he had to draw out the Tianyuliufang sword with his backhand.The sword edge drew an arc, and the silver light cut off three or four snake bodies, and the venom splashed.

Fortunately, Mubai had already fought against the woman in red last time, and he quickly avoided the attack, only the blade was poisoned.

As soon as Xueliang's sword light came out, a hoarse and unpleasant voice came out from under the dark red cloak: "The sky is raining and the fragrance is flowing...you are treading snow."

Mubai: "..."

To be recognized as soon as the sword is released, it really is not a good thing to be too famous.

But that man came to Peng's house in the middle of the night, presumably to communicate with Peng Deshou in secret, so he couldn't make too much noise, so he kept his voice very low, only Mu Bai could hear it.

Mu Bai sideways avoided a palm, and asked, "Who are you?"

The other party laughed sinisterly, but did not answer, and the palm wind he swung became more and more fierce.

Mu Bai narrowly escaped, and a corner of his robe was shattered.

This man's skill is higher than that of the woman in red, and he is surrounded by snakes, so he is even more difficult to deal with.The two went through dozens of tricks before Mu Bai finally caught a flaw and stabbed the opponent's throat with a backhand sword.

Jianfeng lifted the hood of the cloak, allowing him to see the man's face clearly.

Mubai's pupils shrank suddenly.

Under the hood is an extremely ugly face, from the chin to the temples, and even the eyelids, every part is covered with violent purple and dark red blood vessels, the muscles are squeezed and distorted by the blood vessels, and the facial features are almost invisible.

What's even more evil is that after the sword tip pierced the skin, it seemed to be blocked by a hard and solid object like steel bars, making it impossible to push forward.

Mu Bai quickly retracted his sword, cut off the poisonous snake attacking from the left side, and said: "Brother, your face is too ugly, what kind of evil skills did you practice to become like this?"

The blood vessels on the man's face swelled and contracted violently, and at the same time he raised his hand to put on the hood, apparently unwilling to let his opponent judge his appearance.

Mu Bai seized this gap, and chopped off with his sword.

The muscles on that person's body should have been strengthened by some kind of evil skill, and Tianyu Liufang's sword could only cut through the skin.

Enraged by Mubai's words just now, the man panted heavily, his muscles heaving violently could be vaguely seen at the torn part of the dark red cloak.

He suddenly jumped up and swung several palms one after another, facing the sword's edge without avoiding it.

Mubai held the sword in both hands to fight against it, and at the same time penetrated all the internal power.

The sword's edge finally pierced into the opponent's palm and cut open a blood vessel.

The man sneered: "You only have this skill?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly convulsed, his eyes widened, and he raised his hand to grab his throat.

The man looked painful, struggling and kneeling slowly to the ground: "How could it be..."

With a flick of his wrist, Mubai chopped off the only two snakes left in the grass: "You snake is quite poisonous, your throat is sealed with blood."

Tianyu Liufang's sword is covered with snake venom, as long as the blood vessel is cut, the poison will flow all over the body with the blood.

Mubai observed the surroundings carefully, and when he confirmed that all the dormant poisonous snakes had been cleaned up, the man had already fallen on his back to the ground.

This person didn't know whether he was too easily irritated and lost his mind, or he was too confident in defense. Originally, with his evil skills and internal strength, he could run even if he couldn't beat Mu Bai, but in the end he let his snake venom clean up.

Mu Bai carefully wiped off the venom on the sword, and put the sword back into its sheath.

He knelt down and took a look, and saw that the bulging blood vessels and muscles of the man's body were turned blue and purple by the toxin, as if they might burst at any time.

Mu Bai quickly moved away from him, and turned back to find Peng Deshou.

The fight between the two didn't make much noise, and Peng Deshou had crawled nearly ten meters along the corner of the wall, but he was still some distance away from the gate of Peng's mansion.

Seeing Mu Bai approaching, he was startled, and turned forward even harder.

Mu Bai grabbed Peng Deshou by the back collar, dragged him back a few steps, and squatted down: "Don't crawl."

Peng Deshou's entire face was swollen like steamed buns, his eyelids were bruised and purple, and it was difficult to open them. He was still staring hard in horror, and there was an indistinct murmur in his throat.

Mu Bai raised his hand to grab him by the throat: "Ask you a few questions, answer me truthfully, you still have life to go back. If you dare to yell, I will kill you now."

Peng Deshou struggled to breathe and nodded repeatedly.

Mubai pinched his chin with his thumb, and squeezed out the ball of waste paper with his hand.

Clogged by the ball of paper, Peng Deshou's throat was full of waste phlegm, he was about to cough, when he received Mu Bai's threatening eyes, and heard the movement of drawing the sword, he immediately fell silent, only daring to pant in a low voice with a hoarse voice.

Mu Bai asked: "Do you know the man in the red cloak just now?"

"Recognize, recognize..."

"What do you know, tell me all, don't wait for me to ask one by one. I annoyed the young master, I will chop you up directly."

"Young hero, spare your life... I say everything, I say everything. The one just now is one of the four guardians of the Red Lotus Sect, who came to join us in place of the Red Lotus Sect Master."

"you?"

"Yes, I, His Royal Highness, and two other ministers."

"So, are you colluding with the Red Lotus Sect?" This question was obvious, and Mu Bai didn't intend to let him answer it, so he asked again, "Where is Hao Liang? Also with you?"

Peng Deshou was stunned: "Hao Liang? Isn't he from the fifth prince?"

Mu Bai frowned.

Peng Deshou didn't look like he was pretending. In this way, Hao Liang is not on the third prince's side.

"Besides you, does the Red Lotus Sect have collusion with other people?"

"No way, the Red Lotus Sect cooperates with us, Fu San Highness sits on the throne, and the Third Highness also promises to make the Red Lotus Sect the state religion of Wu Ti at that time, why should they collude with others..."

Mu Bai raised his eyebrows: "If they say that, do you believe it?"

No wonder Su Mo said that the third prince was short-sighted.

Peng Deshou said: "The Red Lotus Sect naturally has to show sincerity, otherwise we won't fully trust them."

According to Peng Deshou, the woman who looked similar to Concubine Qiong was placed in front of the emperor by the henchman of the third prince, and was taken into the harem with a glance. Sleep less.

Now Wuti's emperor is lingering on the sick bed, and his mind is not very clear.

Concubine Qiong has been a cinnabar mole on his heart for many years. When he met such a similar person at the end of his life, he naturally doted on him in every possible way. In addition, the woman came from the Red Lotus Sect and was very good at deceiving people. Now it is almost what she said, the emperor Let it go.

Even the imperial edict to establish the third prince as the crown prince has been drawn up, and it is only waiting for a grand ceremony to be held on a certain day to announce to all officials.

Every time Peng Deshou said a word, the creases between Mu Bai's brows deepened a little, and when he finished speaking, his brows were already knit together.

If it was true as he said, why did the Red Lotus Sect contact Mr. Hao?

"What about the other princes? Is it possible that the Red Lotus Sect is colluding with other princes?"

"Other princes?" Peng Deshou thought for a while, "The emperor has many heirs, but not many can take on great responsibilities. Except for the third highness, only the fifth prince can be counted as one. Hmph... If you want to talk about the fifth prince, if his biological mother is not Concubine Qiong, He died a thousand or eight hundred times earlier."

Peng Deshou said that they had asked the woman to slander the fifth prince in front of the emperor in an attempt to remove the rival, but it didn't work.Presumably the emperor still cared about his old feelings and favored Concubine Qiong's only flesh and blood.

Mu Bai lowered his eyes.

When he was in Hao Liang's study, the protector mentioned that the Red Lotus Sect had once offered an olive branch to Su Mo.

I'm afraid they didn't want to support the third prince at first, but could only choose him after being rejected by Su Mo.

Afterwards, while cooperating with the third prince, the Red Lotus Sect colluded with other ministers in private, planning to intervene with Su Mo. When they learned that Su Mo valued Mu Bai, their intention was to kidnap him as a bargaining chip.

Judging from this series of actions, it is likely that they are ulterior motives and want to attract Su Mo to cooperate.

Perhaps things were not as Peng Deshou thought, but the Red Lotus Sect did not give up fighting for Su Mo, so they did not do what the third prince requested.

But the plans of the Red Lotus Sect have repeatedly failed. If they just give up and completely surrender to the third prince, Su Mo will definitely become their first opponent to eradicate.

Judging by Su Mo's performance, he was not ignorant of the situation in the palace. He probably knew that he was on the cusp of the storm when he said those words that night...

"Master Peng was robbed by an assassin! Hurry up!"

Uncle Liu's voice came from the other side of the wall, interrupting Mu Bai's thoughts.

Fires flickered in Peng's mansion, and a team of guards came along the wall to search.

Mu Bai came back to his senses, kicked Peng Deshou unconscious, threw him under the wall, clapped his hands and turned to leave.

On the way back, he kept thinking about the Red Lotus Sect, thinking a lot.

Therefore, seeing the faint lights still on in the bedroom, without thinking too much, he stepped forward and pushed open the door.

The dim yellow candlelight melted into one piece, and the scene in the room seemed dim and blurred with the flickering of the candlelight.

Mu Bai froze for a moment, then looked at the person sitting at the round table with his chin resting on his hands.

The man's black hair fell loosely on the edge of the table, covering his cold and handsome face, his eyes were as bright as black jade, and his eyelashes were lightly stained with tears.

The light of the red candle made his side face flickering bright and dark, making Mu Bai think of the words "beautiful scenery on a good day" for no reason.

Although it is not a good time at the moment.

Mu Bai closed the door and walked towards him: "Why aren't you asleep yet?"

Su Mo stretched out his arms to embrace Mu Bai, hugged him onto his lap, and said, "I'm waiting for you."

I don't know if it's because this posture is too awkward, Mubai has an ominous premonition for no reason.

"Where did you go?" Su Mo asked.

"That's right, I went to Peng's mansion." Seeing that his expression gradually changed, Mu Bai hurriedly said, "I'll take that Peng Deshou out and beat him up, ask some questions, and then come back..."

"You still know how to come back." His Royal Highness smiled and took out the shackles from under the table.