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Chapter 162: Wisdom is like a torch

Everyone looked at the man. The man was nothing but Xue Lanyi. It turned out that when she was on the stage, she had already seen the clues. The power of the Shenjian Pavilion should not be underestimated, and she was willing to have a good relationship with the Shenjian Pavilion. At this critical moment, she saved Lin Zhongquan's life.

Lin Zhongquan opened her eyes and saw that it was Xue Lanyi who saved her. She said gratefully: "Thank you for your help for your help for me." Xue Lanyi smiled and said, "Young Master Lin, be polite." Her eyes turned to the woman who was using the whip. The woman said, "I didn't expect that the Lord is so old and I am interested in the young man."

She said this very rudely, and all the disciples of Xuannv Palace glared at the girl. Xue Lanyi was not angry and said lightly: "You little girl has learned some charming skills, so she is so arrogant. I think all the men from Guixiang Sect are extremely ugly, otherwise how could you come to my Central Plains to find a man? Young Master Lin is so angrily angry that he can't stand your trick.

Let the old man come and meet you, the little witch, and teach you how much you weigh. Don’t think that you can spend money at your youth and age. If you turn into a broken flower and a broken willow, you will regret it too late.”

The woman's eyes flashed with a cold light, "Hmph, it's not your turn to teach me a lesson." As she said that, her wrist trembled, and the whip thrust straight into Xue Lanyi's heart. Xue Lanyi whipped her sleeve and brought her whip aside.

The woman whipped her long circle and rolled her arms. Xue Lanyi stretched out her body, and had already flashed behind her, and pulled her face towel off with her backhand. The woman turned her arms and grabbed her back. Xue Lanyi jumped over her head and slapped her snow-white face with a slap. The woman was shocked and angry, and waved her palm and cut her face.

Xue Lanyi stretched out two fingers and swept the Quchi point of the other party's elbow. She grabbed and removed her left hand, and one of the woman's arms was dislocated. Her snow-white face immediately showed a look of pain. Xue Lanyi stretched backwards, brushed her sleeves and said lightly: "Girl, let's go back and practice for a few more years. It's easy for mother-in-law to take your life, and she only gave a small lesson today."

The troupe shouted in unison: "The Lord of the Snow Palace is very skilled, you clowns should get out as soon as possible, so don't show your eyes here." The great guardian said: "The fourth brother, the Lord of the Snow Palace is a female, I'm not inconvenient to fight with her. You can meet her." The person wearing a purple mask said: "Yes, then let the younger sister meet this Lord of the Snow Palace."

In the crowd, Xiao Yunfan's eyes were always staring at the Beggar Gang's disciples. When he saw several Beggar Gang's disciples walking quietly to the north while the hero's eyes were gathering in the field.

After he noticed this, he vaguely felt that the people from the Guixiang Sect came in a fierce manner and must have hidden a plot. He whispered to Huo Zhongyuan: "Old Huo, I just saw a few disciples of the Beggars' Sect sneaking. They may have to do something shameful. Please stare at that Elder Mo, and I'll see what they do."

Huo Zhongyuan whispered, "Be careful." As he said that, he moved his eyes to Mo Wanhe. Mo Wanhe looked absent-minded, and his afterglow looked behind him from time to time. Huo Zhongyuan said in his heart, "Brother Xiao is indeed looking like a torch, and there is a big problem with the Beggars' Sect."

Xue Lanyi looked at the purple masked man and said, "The people in the Ghost Sect do things that are shameful. No wonder you dare not show your true face." The man sneered: "If you can fight with literature, why do you need to fight martial arts? No matter how hard you can fight with others? No matter how hard you are, the Lord of Xue Palace will refuse like a knife, but you can't turn the world around. Today, the Central Plains martial arts world has been defeated. You should save your efforts and think about how to save your disciples."

Xue Lanyi also knows what the other party said. Today's battle will be more and more unlucky.

. Although there were many martial arts fellows coming to this alliance, they were far less elite than those of Guixiang Sect. Among the heroes present, most of them were the deputy in the sect and the young children.

Regardless of the martial arts and cultivation of these children, their actual combat experience is much worse than that of the other party. Once the two sides fight in full, these young children will most likely be slaughtered. If the elders provide support, they will inevitably have an opportunity to take advantage of the powerful enemy, and they will definitely be defeated if they fall.

Xue Lanyi had already planned that there is a way to shoot a man and shoot a horse first, and capture the thief first. If you have the opportunity to control one of their leaders and the opponent is afraid of the enemy, then everyone will be able to escape unscathed. Fortunately, the opponent is proud and thinks he can win steadily. The way to draw out the competition will be a glimmer of hope.

Xue Lanyi's eyes flashed with a flash of cleverness and said, "There are just a few juniors who are competing to warm up the field for us. They are young and have no weight. Now that we are old guys are competing with skills, we should have an explanation first, right?"

Before the purple-masked man could speak, the red-masked Dafa King laughed and said, "Snow Palace Master is quick to speak, let's do it. Let's compete for five games, three wins in five games." Xue Lanyi said, "Then what is the winner's lottery?" The Dafa King said, "Love Head? Haha, the Lord of the Snow Palace seems to be sure to win?" Xue Lanyi said, "Since it is a game, there is a difference between winning and losing. If there is no lottery, isn't it extremely boring?"

The Great Dharma King said: "It's reasonable. If you win, how many people you die just now, we will compensate you for how many people. If we win, please cut off one arm of your own." Xue Lanyi said: "Xue's arm can be used as a bet, but I don't know what the other six people mean."

The six people on the stage looked at each other, and Taoist Gu Feng took a step and said aloud: "I will use this arm as a bet." Monk Zhitong also said: "Amitabha, for monks, this body is just a stinky skin. What's the pity for a lack of an arm?" Sima Mingcheng and Jin Wanliang, Mo Wanhe also agreed. Although Lin Qingya was afraid, he could only agree with it with a stinky forehead.

Xue Lanyi said, "June said it was three wins in five games, right?" The Great Dharma King said, "No, it was three wins in five games." Xue Gong said, "In this way, we have won two games,

In the first game, Young Master Lin defeated the young master of the noble school, and the old man beat the young man in the third game. If Old Man still wins by chance in this fourth game, then we will win.”

When the Great Dharma King heard this, he laughed and said, "The Master of Snow Palace is really good to play. If you win this game, we will lose many brothers. If it is a draw, you will still have the advantage, even if the Master of Snow Palace loses this game, we will barely tie you."

Xue Lanyi raised her head and smiled, "We just told the rules and the Lord accepted it, why did you backfire again?" The green-masked man next to the Great Dharma King walked to him and said, "Brother, this old woman is so cunning, we can't compete with him."

The Great Dharma King waved his hand and said, "Why don't you? The fourth sister, you are still taking action. I hope you don't embarrass us." Before he finished speaking, the Purple-Mask Dharma King was already fighting with Xue Lanyi.

But Xiao Yunfan followed the three beggars. They walked for a while and came to a tree. One of them used the bamboo stick in his hand to pluck the soil on the ground, then opened a wooden board, revealing a dark hole. The beggar in charge jumped into the cave. The other two looked around and jumped into the cave.

Xiao Yunfan thought to himself, "What are they going to do in this cave?" Suddenly, he thought about it and then walked.

In front of the cave, he jumped down. A fire lighted in front of the cave. A beggar said, "Brother Niu, Elder Mo told us three to do something. Will we three silence us three later?"

A beggar with pockmarked face and buck teeth reached out and hit the two of them on the heads and said, "What nonsense? Elder Mo has promised us a great fortune." A small beggar next to him said, "Brother Niu, it's not that brothers are too worried. Half a month ago, Wei Qiang and Ma Tuzi were called to do the job, but later they found that the corpse was smelly in the ruined temple. I also touched a woman, and I don't want to die."

The man with a pockmarked face nodded and said, "It's true that this is the case, but it can't be said that Elder Mo did it?" A beggar with a bald head sore beside the little man said, "A common saying... As the saying goes... well." Mazi said, "Bail head, you have something to say, and you have farts to let go. If you delay doing things, Elder Mo will peel us by then."

The bald beggar said, "You must not have the intention to harm others, you must not have the intention to prevent others. In short, we must be careful." Mazi nodded and said, "Bail beggar said it well." The little beggar asked again, "Brother, once the explosive lead is lit, will we buried it here too?"

Mazi hesitated and said, "You said this, it's true. If we clicked the lead and so many people outside were not killed, it would be not cost-effective to be buried by ourselves." The three of them were hesitating, and Xiao Yunfan shook his figure and pointed his fingers on the back of the three. The three of them immediately changed their faces and they didn't dare to breathe.

The bald head closed his eyes and shouted, "Great...hero, spare your life." Xiao Yunfan felt uncomfortable when he heard him speak, and pointed his mute hole again. He took out a sharp knife and shook it in front of the pockmarked seed and said, "I'll ask you, you'd better answer honestly. If you say something wrong, I'll cut off a piece of your flesh."

The Mazi said in a trembling voice in a cold sweat: "Big... Hero, I know everything I must say." Xiao Yunfan pointed the tip of the knife at his eyes and said: "How can you notify Mo Wanhe after you ignite the lead here?" Mazi said: "The villain can imitate the crow's call. As long as I call three times, Elder Mo will know."

Xiao Yunfan raised his hand to knock the three of them out. He looked forward with the fire on the wall. There was indeed a wire as thick as a finger on the ground. Xiao Yunfan said to himself: "Oh, so that's it. They first used poison smoke to hurt people, which made the heroes frightened. Then they calculated that everyone would gather around the wooden platform and attract everyone's attention by the name of a competition.

These beggars are smelly all over, so naturally few of them like to be with them, so no one will care about their actions. Then they ignited the lead without knowing it. The powder barrel under the wooden platform was enough to kill and injured all the thousands of people." As soon as he thought of this, he couldn't help but sweat heavily. If he discovered it later, the consequences would naturally be unimaginable.

The three beggars were lit into the acupoints by Xiao Yunfan, and it would take at least an hour to wake up. Xiao Yunfan crawled out of the cave, walked to the back of the shed, and learned three crows. Mo Wanhe, who was standing on the stage, moved his eyebrows and raised his hand to send a signal flare into the air. He flew up and stepped on the heads of several disciples to escape in the distance.

At this time, Huo Zhongyuan and Yu Nansong and his wife intercepted him, and the four of them fought together. The Taoist Master Gu Feng and the monk Zhitong on the stage were puzzled. Why did the elders of the beggar sect suddenly escape? The disciples of the beggar sect secretly ignored them when they saw the elders and others attacking each other. They didn't know that their lives were in full swing. If the powder keg buried under their feet was detonated, they would probably not even have a chance to wonder.
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