he doesn't use a knife

There is actually more than one road leading to the underground villa.

In the map provided by Tang Miao, there happened to be such a place, which was exactly in line with the characteristics of this underground villa.

——The brothel is a cover.

It is not necessary to enter from the brothel.

Entering from the brothel is also a shortcut, only those who know this way are qualified to take this way.

Sanniang and the others left their mark very well.

Everything works better in their hands.

They followed Tang Miao for a long time, but they also learned [-]% to [-]% of Tang Miao's behavior style.

What people in the world want to listen to, what to say, and how to say it is a unique knowledge.

The crowd followed the sign all the way forward.

This place is already remote.

It is so remote that no one finds it familiar, and they can't remember why there is such a place in Fuyi City.

It seems to be covered in a layer of fog, standing here quietly for countless years, but no one has noticed it once.

Until they came to the pile of stones piled up with stones.

Shou Xuefeng said: "Well... I heard that this is the way to enter."

He then asked the representative of the Wulin League who was standing beside him holding a long sword: "Brother Yan, will you lead the way?"

The person who came on behalf of the Wulin League only said that his name was Yan Zhen.

Meticulous and meticulous.

Yan Zhenzheng nodded and reached out to push the door open.

Suddenly someone exclaimed: "I remembered!"

Everyone turned their heads and saw a man wearing a jade crown. His eyes were full of shock, and he said: "This place was built by Baiyang Villa! At the beginning, the owner of Li Village said that Baiyang Villa has been a knight for many years. The underground villa... is used for critical moments."

Yan Zhen said coldly: "Why did you only think of it now?"

The man with the jade crown turned pale: "...this..."

When he hesitated, someone said hoarsely: "Because no one will doubt Baiyang Villa."

The man looked very old, standing in the crowd with a cane, and he was not eye-catching in the blink of an eye.

But he was able to keep up with the mighty crowd.

It can be seen that it is not as weak as it appears.

The old man said: "Given Baiyang Villa's reputation in the Northland, it is the right thing to want to build an underground villa. What's more, Baiyang Villa has never avoided anyone since it was built."

The man with the jade crown said: "Yes... After the construction was completed, the owner of the Li villa specially made a wooden door for this stone pile, indicating that we can go in as long as we want to go in... But Baiyang Villa is one of the eight sects. The Northland is well-known, if we really go in, don't we have other plans?"

As time went by, and everyone tacitly understood, this underground villa was gradually buried in the forest.

No one mentions it, no one goes.

This criss-crossing road is full of weeds and thorns.

So let it be a secret.

Lin Tianjiao said: "So, Baiyang Villa is very smart. If you hide it, someone will always want to see it. Why don't you open the door for others to see? When there is nothing inside, you will feel that you have made a mistake. I will never go there again. Even if it was there, I’m afraid it wasn’t there at that time.”

The crowd was eerily quiet.

Not everyone who rushes here is from the Northland.

Since this period of time, there have been countless people from all corners of the country rushing here.

Now this underground mountain villa is placed in front of people.

Going in is an inevitable choice.

But it was something that I didn't quite believe, but now I gradually become more convinced.

Because if Baiyang Villa is really so honest.

Compared with today's rumors, all kinds of speculations - the frankness in the past, has become a kind of calculation that is close to irony.

The complexity of the human heart is evident.

Yan Zhen saw the faces with different expressions in the crowd.

He reached out and pushed the wooden door open.

No one was behind the door.

It can be said that they can all guess that this underground villa must have been completely empty.

Yan Zhen walked in the front, and the crowd filed in and followed behind him.

They have come a long way.

Yan Zhen stopped.

They have come to the levy.

There are no imprisoned knights, no chains, and no poor people beyond recognition.

A murmur erupted from the crowd.

From the moment they walked in to the moment they stopped, everything they walked was darkness.

Now there was some light to look at, and the more they looked, the more frightened they felt.

"Is there blood here?"

"Look, this stone brick is different in color from other stone bricks...it's dark black!"

"It's blood, it's blood! Only by constantly smearing blood on this brick can it turn into this color—"

Some people chattered about a stone brick.

Some people pointed to the dark stones in the courtyard and asked, "Which one is also full of blood?"

Shou Xuefeng raised his eyebrows, went to the stone and knelt down, and wiped it with his fingers.

He was stunned.

Then he held up his hand so that his fingers could be seen.

Shou Xuefeng said: "Not only blood, but also some blood that hasn't dried yet."

The crowd was horrified.

They immediately went further away.

When walking to the place of execution, the spacious platform and the high wooden frame made people feel extremely oppressed.

Lin Tianjiao and Lin Tianzhen looked at each other and lit a nearby candlestick.

In an instant, the bright light came on, and everyone could clearly see the blood on the torture rack.

Every whip that used to have thorns, cut through the flesh, pierced the skin, and pulled out frightening flesh and blood.

Flying and splashing around the torture rack.

Just like now, when everyone looked up and saw the blood that had dried up, they could think of what had happened.

The bloodstains are old and new, proving how long ago, and now.

Some people couldn't bear to look at it, but when they turned their heads, they saw the long whips hanging on the wooden frame beside them.

He whispered: "...crazy."

The thorns of the row of long whips are extremely sharp, and they seem to be re-polished before each use.

Bloodstains were also stained on the thorns, and some red things were still hanging on some of the thorns.

Everyone took a deep breath.

They know what that is.

Just because I know it, I understand how hopeless it is here.

——There is no need for anyone to be hung up and locked up here.

Just looking at the traces left by these years, they knew that there must have been a chilling story here.

The righteous way of martial arts.

One of the eight sects.

No matter why Baiyang Villa did this, it was undeniable—they were so frantic and inflicted pain on a living person.

At this time, it is suitable to lazily lie on the rocking chair and take a nap.

Xue Lanling did the same.

The sun shone softly on his body, dyeing the golden thread on his sleeve brightly.

With his eyes closed, he stroked the white jade flute on his waist with his fingers.

At the most appropriate time, you should also play a flute.

But Xue Lanling didn't do that.

He just lay here lazily, as if very sleepy.

But he didn't fall asleep.

Youqin Honghe also moved a rocking chair to lie beside him.

There was a crunching sound.

Xue Lanling asked: "What are you doing to disturb my peace?"

Youqin Hong said peacefully, "I'm not disturbing your peace, I'm just happy."

Xue Lanling said: "What are you so happy about?"

Youqin Hong said: "Of course I do. After working with you for so long, it finally paid off. Isn't it something to be happy about?"

Xue Lanling said: "Then you should be happy."

They were silent for a while.

"How did you guess that Meteor Star Pier would definitely not help?" Youqin Honghe asked suddenly.

Xue Lanling said: "Hong Yuquan is not a good person, but he is a person who has endured for a long time."

Youqin Honghe asked, "Have you endured for a long time?"

Xue Lanling said: "You should also know that among the eight sects, who is the least talkative and who is the most tolerant."

Youqin Hong said: "That is indeed him."

"Hong Yuquan has endured long enough for Meteor Star Pier, and I planted it on Meteor Star Mart, and it is precisely because of this. The relationship between Shenmeng Pavilion and the other sects is ambiguous, which proves that Shenmeng Pavilion definitely has what they want. If there are no eight sects for no reason, there will be no ninth sect for no reason."

Xue Lanling smiled softly, "They must have a certain deal, and this is also Shenmeng Pavilion's confidence to keep biting Meteor Star Pier. But it's too late, the harder and longer the bite, the more unwilling Hong Yuquan is to bear it." .”

"Now that he is the pusher, he wishes to put Baiyang Villa to death. It's just human nature."

Youqin Hong said softly, "Did you guess that Shenmeng Pavilion will definitely not make peace with Meteorite Pier?"

"If Hong Yuquan can bear it a little longer, if he obeys Shenmeng Pavilion's wishes and gives up some of the benefits, wouldn't this calculation become a useless calculation?"

Xue Lanling said: "People's greed will not be satisfied. Shenmeng Pavilion wants to be the ninth sect, so why must it be the ninth sect? If you can pull down a sect and become one of the eight sects yourself, wouldn't it be better to be one of the eight sects?" Is it more glorious to be the Ninth Sect that came out of nowhere? Benefits, fame, status, these are the things that many people dream of."

"Shenmeng Pavilion needs these, and will never let it go. Let me ask you, if the death of a young pavilion master can seriously damage the vitality of Meteor Star Pier, wouldn't it be more appropriate and useful to die? So even if they know that it is the Seven Knife Gate Whatever they do, they will kill Meteorite Wu. Only when Meteorite loses power in the arena, can they replace it."

You Qin Hong said: "That is to say, even if Hong Yuquan endured it, Shenmeng Pavilion will only advance again and again, and will never take a step back."

Xue Lanling said: "That's right. But as long as Hong Yuquan endures and Hong Yuquan retreats, then as far as the Jianghu is concerned, Meteor Star Pier has acquiesced to this matter. He will lose his status in the Eight Great Sects and lose his influence in the Jianghu—— By that time, Shenmeng Pavilion will be able to take a step forward."

"Then isn't this a dead game?" Youqin Honghe said again suddenly, "No, according to the relationship between the eight sects, how could they allow Shenmeng Pavilion to force Meteorite? Talk about everything they've done?"

Xue Lanling's fingers paused slightly.

He opened his eyes and turned his head to look at Youqin Honghe.

He said coldly: "Are you crazy about raising Gu worms? If Hong Yuquan dared to jump over the wall in a hurry, he would have jumped already. If he could really jump, the other sects would have pinched him before he jumped." Death. Never think that the Eight Great Martial Arts sects are in a relationship where one prospers and one loses, they are just hyenas colluding with each other."

"Once broken up, it's trash."

The author says:

That's right, the Hierarch's attack on Shenmeng Pavilion was an impromptu plan, because he had heard about the relationship between Shenmeng Pavilion and the Eight Great Schools.

Gu Zhu: Do you think that is what I want to ask?

Gu Zhu: I asked, and that makes you smart.

Leader:?