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Chapter two hundred and twenty first sudden plot

Chapter 221 Sudden Conspiracy

I actually didn't want Li Mochou and the others to take risks from the bottom of my heart, but now my eyes are inconvenient, and with the insistence of the girls, I had to tell them to be careful. Li Mochou asked Hong Lingbo to stay and took Xiaolongnu and Wanyan Ping out of the tent. It was already late at night, and the three girls chose this time to facilitate their actions. As they were doing, Xiaolongnu suddenly caught a glimpse of something, "Senior sister, look."

"What's wrong with junior sister?" Xiaolongnu's soft call made Li Mochou look in the voice, but he only saw a trace of afterimage climbing over the wall. "It's Zhou Botong." Xiaolongnu said, "Senior sister, what did you think the old naughty boy are doing?" "Would Huang Rong expect that we were going to catch Guo Fu and let Zhou Botong protect her?" Wanyan Ping analyzed, Li Mochou thought for a while and said to Xiaolongnu: "Junior sister, you go with him, remember to pay attention to it from a distance. If he finds it, run away immediately." Xiaolongnu nodded and said, "Don't worry, senior sister, Long'er has good light skills." "Then be careful, remember not to fight him."

The old naughty boy quietly touched into the courtyard where Murong Yaolin and the others lived for the time being, looked up everywhere, and there was nothing unusual. "Then the worry of Huang girl was unnecessary." He encouraged himself with laughter, and Zhou Botong went to the small house closer to him. Although Huang Rong repeatedly advised Zhou Botong not to go, the current situation of Quanzhen Sect made the old naughty boy more and more motivated. Coupled with his own personality, the old naughty boy finally went to the appointment that night. He searched for three or four houses in a row, but there was no one. "Where will he hide the flag?" After muttering a few words to himself, when he was crossing a small courtyard, the old naughty boy heard some movement...

"Hong Qigong, our master said that tonight is the last time you have seen the moon. Just say any last words." "It's the old beggar!" Zhou Botong suddenly dodged, hid behind the wall, and looked into the yard quietly. He saw that Hong Qigong was very depressed and his hands and feet were tied. "Tell Murong Yaolin that the old beggar was also thinking about him below as a ghost, and ask him to come and accompany me quickly." "I dare to insult our master when I die, go and die!" "Wait, stop first!" Hong Qigong saw that the other party's knife was about to be chopped down, so he hurriedly shouted.

"What's wrong, is the leader of the old gang afraid?" "I am afraid of beggars!" Hong Qigong said angrily: "The old beggars are not afraid of death, but they are hungry. Can you find some food for me beggars and then do it?" The two of the other party laughed and said: "The master gave you a bath and told you to see the King of Hell cleanly." "What are you talking nonsense, hurry up..." Before he finished speaking, accompanied by a crisp sound of breaking through the air, the two fell to the ground one after another. Zhou Botong flashed out and smiled: "Old beggars, old beggars, old beggars, old beggars are here to save you!"

Mr. Hong was delighted at first, but immediately said wailingly: "Old naughty boy, don't come over, go quickly." "What are you saying? Old beggar, I'll save you. How about it? In the end, I'll save you." While saying that, I went to loosen up Hong Qigong, "Hey, you really took a shower. Your body is so clean, it smells so fragrant." Zhou Botong's teasing made Mr. Hong Qigong depressed: "Then Murong Yaolin said he wanted me to see the King of Hell cleanly, so someone threw me into a wooden barrel. I don't want to wash it or wash...", "Okay, OK

, You are much cleaner, I want to do serious business now." "What kind of serious business?" Hong Qigong was puzzled, "What kind of serious business can you do?" The old Qigong said everything quickly. After hearing this, Hong Qigong cursed: "You old crazy man, why don't you leave quickly, this is obviously a trap!" "You can't leave, I will lose as soon as you leave." The old Qigong became stubborn and had no choice. "You are really...ah!" After sighing, Hong Qigong said: "The old beggar and you are always worried..."

"What are you worried about Old Master Hong's Gang?" Murong Yaolin's voice suddenly sounded. Zhou Botong twisted his body and shouted immediately when he saw Murong Yaolin, "Where is the handsome flag? Hand it over quickly!" Murong Yaolin didn't say anything, but then Feng Luo pulled out a Yelu Yan tied up by five flowers. The old naughty boy found that the handsome flag was wrapped around Yelu Yan, and Yelu Yan was covered in tears, "Master, go quickly... This is Murong Yaolin's trick!"

"Why..." Before Zhou Botong finished speaking, Murong Yaolin had already spoken, "It was she who came back by herself. Let me tell you that this girl has changed to my Murong family and has nothing to do with you Quanzhen Sect." Seeing that Yelu Yan just lowered her head and cried, Hong Qigong cursed: "You are also a master of the martial arts master. Why bother to make things difficult for a little girl? Don't film the martial arts fellows laughing!" Murong Yaolin did not answer, but said to the old naughty boy: "The flag is on this girl. I don't know if you dare to come and take it?" If the other party did not hold Yelu Yan hostage, the old naughty boy might have really taken Hong Qigong away, but Yelu Yan

He had learned martial arts from him with his brother, so Zhou Botong naturally would not ignore it. When Zhou Botong was thinking about a solution, Murong Yaolin pushed Yelu Yan to his side, "Give you a chance!" As he said that, when Yelu Yan stepped among the crowd, he jumped up. Zhou Botong did not vaguely and rushed directly like Yelu Yan to grab him. Yelu Yan shouted anxiously, "Go!! Don't worry about me, there is..." Before he finished speaking, a golden light flew out of Yelu Yan's arms. The old naughty boy thought it was a hidden weapon, so he waved his hand, but he didn't expect the golden light to be wrapped around his arm. In a shock, he found that it was a small golden snake!

Although Zhou Botong instinctively used his internal force to shake the snake, his fear of the weakness of the snake made his movement slow down a little. At this time, the golden snake had bitten his arm. Although the golden snake was shaken away, Zhou Botong screamed and covered his arms and fell to the ground. After the golden snake landed on the ground, he did not bite Zhou Botong, but instead turned to Hong Qigong's side. Hong Qigong just thought about it and immediately understood that there was something wrong with the bath water. The northern beggar was not afraid of the snake, so he directly shot the golden snake with one palm, "Wash me."

What is it!" Facing Hong Qigong's angrily question, Murong Yaolin smiled and said, "This snake is the gold and silver blood snake I searched for in southern Yunnan. As for the bath water you took, of course it's okay. It's just me adding some instructors to induce it, so...", "You are despicable!" Hong Qigong raised his palm and hit Murong Yaolin. Although a thick palm wind hit, Murong Yaolin was not afraid at all, "You should restore your skills and come to me again, but I'm afraid there is no chance."

While fighting with Hong Qigong, Murong Yaolin ordered the people around him to go and cook Zhou Botong. Although Yelu Yan was tied up, she still knelt down and begged: "Master Murong, please show your compassion and spare my master." Zhou Botong fell to the ground with a look of disgust. Seeing Murong Yaolin's subordinates approaching, "Old naughty boy, do you think you won or our master won?" Hu Luopingyang was bullied by dogs, Zhou Botong murmured: "I lost, but this time... the old naughty boy is afraid, afraid that he will lose even his life..."

Everyone thought Zhou Botong was dead, but at this moment, a green light flashed, and the blood on the necks of the people in front fell straight to the ground. "Miss Yelu, go quickly!" Xiaolongnu, who was staying aside, recalled the help of Yelu brothers and sisters in Xiangyang City, and then helped him. Her original intention was to take Yelu Yan away, but the latter flashed, "Please take my master away, please..." Seeing the people around him surrounding him, Xiaolongnu didn't want to be entangled, so she sighed lightly at Yelu Yan and pulled Zhou Botong up and flew away. Murong Yaolin didn't want to have such a change, so she had to give up the idea of ​​killing Hong Qigong, knocked him down with one palm and then used his light skills to chase him. And a group of subordinates watched Hong Qigong and Yelu Yan, and followed Murong Yaolin.

Xiaolongnu originally wanted to run to Guo's mansion, but Murong Yaolin quickly surpassed Xiaolongnu. Seeing that the road was blocked, he had to run out of the city. Murong Yaolin seemed not in a hurry to deal with Xiaolongnu, so he chased him all the way outside the city. Zhou Botong seemed to be unable to support him anymore and fell to the ground and could not get up. Xiaolongnu originally wanted to leave, but found a cave not far away. Perhaps Zhou Botong's painful moan aroused Xiaolongnu's sympathy. In addition, Xiaolongnu is not as emotional as the original book, so he still brought him into the cave.

Murong Yaolin naturally followed in, but as soon as he emerged, Xiaolongnu threw out a golden needle, "No, the technique has improved a lot." As soon as he praised, he found a golden needle stuck in his armpit. He couldn't help but frown and retreated several steps. It turned out that the cave was small. After Xiaolongnu's golden needle was blocked, some of it was pushed towards the stone wall, and then it bounced back irregularly. Murong Yaolin was caught in the golden needle in a daze. After exiting the cave, Murong Yaolin found that his subordinates were also here. Seeing that one of them was holding the box he had taken out before, he immediately sneered in his heart...

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