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All conspiracies are divided into two types.

One makes people believe, and the other makes people want to believe.

There are Guhong swords everywhere in the rivers and lakes, and there is a secret in every Guhong sword, or one of them is the real Guhong sword-such news is always willing to believe.

When the news reached Manichaeism, the martial arts heroes who were studying who went to Guiyuan Villa and who stayed here were immediately stunned.

After a few pauses, one of them Chi asked, "Could it be that the news was wrong?"

In fact, what everyone wants to ask is whether this is a plan to divert the tiger away from the mountain!

But the people who can sit here are not from unknown and powerless people. Not long after the Manichean monk brought the news, the subordinates of the rest of the heroes who stayed outside also entered one after another. Received similar news!

At this moment, it is obviously not suitable to hide anymore.

But if we want everyone who was on guard against each other to understand each other, it seems that an introduction is missing.

The wise monk and Fu Qingqiu looked at each other, and decisively raised the Guhong sword in the Manichaeism: "The authenticity of this sword may have yet to be determined, but it must be an evil sword! Since it is an evil sword, you must know what the evil is. Here, Shanhui, please pass this sword on to all heroes."

The last sentence, the wise monk said to his disciple who was hit by the Seven Injuries Fist, and his intention of protection is obvious.

But at this time, no one cares about this.

Shanhui also knew the trick. He took the Guhong sword after he had just dealt with the injury briefly, and held the sword in front of No.1 enduring the pain.

Guhong started from No.1 on the left, circled more than half a circle, and passed to the last person on the right.

During the time when the Guhong Sword was passed around, the wise monk and Fu Qingqiu stayed in the hall and never left, especially the wise monk, watching everyone seriously studying the Guhong sword in their hands, and then thinking of the news that appeared at the right time. , even though he knew it shouldn't be, he couldn't help secretly heaving a sigh of relief: If there hadn't been a spiritual concept first, he would not have dared to reveal the secret of the Guhong Sword to the public, otherwise the world would be in chaos; if there hadn't been news of the Guhong Sword appearing everywhere It was rumored that even if he announced the Guhong Sword, he might not be able to escape the reputation of cowardice, and it would also be a big blow to the Manichaeism.

But now, Yu Jianghu is a big blow and chaos is bound to come, but for Manichaeism, it is just out of crisis.

When everyone circulated the Guhong Sword, Xiao Jianshen had already left the hall.

He strolled in the Manichaeism, and behind him, besides General Sun who was aliased as Jia Bing, there were Manichaeism monks who followed him more or less all the way.

But Xiao Jianshen didn't care.

He walked all the way to the place where Manichaeism reached a cliff.This mountain is towering and steep, looking around, you can see the vastness of the world and the beautiful scenery.

The other party stopped here, and General Sun behind him came forward with understanding, and told Xiao Jianshen about the situation in various places in the south of the Yangtze River in detail: "The news of Gu Hongjian seems to have sprung up from the ground overnight. Every two or three big factions in the city have this sword in their hands. The big faction who got the sword wanted to keep it secret, but the news will always spread, and it will spread overnight."

Xiao Jianshen held his hands in silence.

General Sun said again: "But people in the Jianghu are not always so stupid. Some people have obtained the Guhong Sword, but those who know the news want to make the Guhong Sword public, but there are rumors in the Jianghu again," He paused, "It is said that the Guhong Sword is not really a sword, but a sword formation composed of many components. Only those who have obtained this sword formation will know the final secret."

"As soon as this statement comes out, I'd rather believe it than not." Xiao Jianshen said.

"Your Majesty's eyes are like torches, shining thousands of miles away." General Sun said respectfully, and then said, "Your Majesty has just sent a message to order all states to strengthen their vigilance, prepare their strength, and when necessary..."

"—Kill." Xiao Jian lowered his eyes deeply, looking all over the world in one glance.

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The tears of the lonely people, the lonely shadow, the sorrow is broken, the purple sky is deep, and the mountains and rivers are few.

Ever since the Guhong Sword was widely circulated in the rivers and lakes, although Zixiao is still unfathomable, half of the mountains and rivers have collapsed!

True news, fake news; for Gu Hongjian, for Gu Hongjian, for the people behind Gu Hongjian; for the secret, for the country after the secret.

A single spark started to ignite from various places in the south of the Yangtze River, and then it turned into a prairie fire, and then turned into a sky fire that stretched for thousands of miles with unstoppable momentum, reversing the entire rivers and lakes in a state of being born out of nowhere!

Since then, not only the old orthodox sects such as Lingguan, Manichaeism, and Guiyuan Mountain Villa, but also the entire Jiangnan Jianghu and all martial arts people have been involved in the vast situation caused by Gu Hongjian!

There is no peace in the rivers and lakes, and the entire state capital in the south of the Yangtze River can still operate normally under the suppression of the government. At the same time, the military restriction order issued by the imperial court and sealed with the seal of Emperor Wu Ding was officially issued by the palace. Distributed to various state capitals, and began to restrict people from all walks of life in the places where civilians gather, openly provoking and provoking widows, and gathering crowds to fight!

Everything is planned.

Xue Qing left with some members of the Shitian Sect after completing the initial capital plan, while Fu Tinghuan stayed here to take control of the overall situation with some of the Shitian Sect members who also stayed behind.

During this step-by-step plan, he neither returned to the dangerous building nor went to find Xiao Jianshen.

There is no need to go back to the dangerous building. He wanted to contact Xiao Jianshen at first, but he didn't know where the other party was at the moment, so what if he contacted him?If there is nothing to say, it is better not to say it.

A blazing flame was burning in the dark room, Fu Tinghuan leaned over the main seat in the secret room, watching with cold eyes the Shitian Cultists below adding various medicinal herbs and insect corpses into the cauldron, and the cauldron was emitting steaming heat , In the dark green juice, the corpses of giant spiders, scorpions, snakes, centipedes, etc. rise and fall from time to time. Occasionally, you can also see white bones that have not faded clean, which are human remains.

The rancid smell has never stopped since the beginning.

Once a person stays here for a long time, it seems that even the nerves are numb, whether it is breath or vision, it becomes... no longer clean.

After staying for half a day, Fu Tinghuan felt pain all over his body, and even his mind was a little dizzy because of the smell here.He closed his eyes, rubbed his temples with his knuckles, then stood up from his seat, ready to open the door and leave.

But at this moment, the members of the Shitian Cult standing in front of the bronze tripod suddenly raised their heads and said, "It is best for the holy son to stay. The holy sons and saints of all ages know how to make the Spring Cicada Gu. In the future, the holy son will come back." In the church, the elders are more satisfied, and it is also good for the saint. And we will use this medicine to control a large number of people in the future, and turn the living city into a dead city. Only when the holy son knows himself and the enemy can he win a hundred battles..."

Fu Tinghuan was just bored at first, but after hearing what the congregation said, he immediately sneered and walked away.

Everyone watched Fu Tinghuan leave helplessly.When the figure of the other party disappeared from sight, they looked at each other, and the person who talked to Fu Tinghuan just now came to the priest who was sitting cross-legged in front of the cauldron with closed eyes and muttering, and whispered: "Fu Tinghuan has already Walk."

The priest opened his eyes: "Go and put out the incense of lost souls." After saying that, he closed his eyes again, and started chanting again to the cauldron.

The inquirer pressed his chest with one hand, bowed to the priest, and then made a gesture to the crowd. Immediately, four Buddhist monks went to the four corners of the secret room and directly extinguished the lost soul incense sticking in the incense burner. , and sprinkled some kind of medicinal powder, the smell that had been lingering in the secret room, the unbearable stench that made people drowsy, was immediately cleared, and after a while, it was no longer smelled.

There is a winding path from the secret room to the ground.

Fu Tinghuan came out of the secret room, and it was in a secluded garden behind a high wall.This manor is located in the outskirts, and it is not small.Just because it occupies a large area, under the cold moonlight with dense trees, it looks even more silent and silent.

Fu Tinghuan took a step forward, and at this step, a long colorful snake suddenly slid out of the grass and crawled past Fu Tinghuan's feet.

Even through the clothes, Fu Tinghuan felt a sticky and cold feeling around her ankles.

He felt sick immediately, and with one finger popped out, he cut the poisonous snake in half with a strong wind!

The colorful poisonous snake bounced high due to the strong wind, its body split into two ends in mid-air, blood spilled all over the ground, and a few drops splashed onto Fu Tinghuan's shoe!

Fu Tinghuan flicked his sleeves and walked forward.

The secret room is located under the rockery, and behind the rockery is the master room of the manor standing above the countryside.

Fu Tinghuan saw the light in her room was on from a distance.

At this time, his mind was dazed by the rancid smell in the secret room, and he didn't care whether he forgot to turn off the lights when he left or the Shitian Cultists who guarded the manor lit the lights for him. Push the door and go in—

Then, he saw Xiao Jianshen sitting on the chair in front of the table.

Xiao Jianshen was still holding a stack of thin things in his hand.

That was his correspondence with Xue Qing, the Saintess of Shitian Sect.

...The letter contains a complete and complete plan for Shi Tianjiao to use the Guhong Sword this time.

The sound of pushing the door naturally attracted the people sitting under the candle lamp.

But Xiao Jianshen did not raise his head immediately, but continued to read the last line of the last letter in his hand, and confirmed that the plan in this stack of letters was indeed from all the heroes in the entire martial arts world, all the way to Fucheng. All the people under him, and some of the plans were indeed written by Fu Tinghuan himself, only then did they raise their faces.

Their eyes met in the dark night.

The eyes and expressions of the two were almost exactly the same calm.

Xiao Jianshen said: "You are here."

Fu Tinghuan was going to answer me, but when the words came to his lips, the person who paused for a moment asked, "Why are you here?"

As soon as these words fell, Fu Tinghuan's hidden meaning was almost superficial: Xiao Jianshen shouldn't be here.He didn't want to see Xiao Jianshen here!

Xiao Jianshen really shouldn't be here.

The real and fake Gu Hongjian has already threatened Jiangshan Sheji. He was supposed to deal with this matter, and he shouldn't be here, but he appeared here and now. The only reason is that Fu Tinghuan is here.

But the meeting between the two was somewhat different from what Xiao Jianshen thought.

At this time, Fu Tinghuan was somewhat different from what Xiao Jianshen thought.

Even Fu Tinghuan's choice was still somewhat different from what Xiao Jianshen thought.

Xiao Jianshen originally thought that even if the other party didn't love him enough, he still loved him.

He originally thought that even if the other party didn't love him, he would always know what he couldn't tolerate!

"Does Ting Huan not want to see me?" Xiao Jianshen turned his head and asked.

His heart was overwhelmed, but there were no other expressions on his face.

So he held the letter in his hand and cut straight to the point: "You know what I can't accept. If you want Jianghu, Jianghu will give it to you. But you want this world—"

"Fu Tinghuan, where do you put me?"