After the Fairy Disappeared

  Chapter 154 Everyone is jealous

   This knife is really destined for himself, and it can automatically correct the deviation when it is thrown by hand.

  It's a pity, he threw it away. To be honest, he really wanted to enter the dream world again.

  What's more, Lu Yao shot him with a ghost eye bow earlier, and the broken knife gave him a warning.

   Really a good knife.

  He Lingchuan sighed inwardly. When he was running, his fist brushed across his waist, and suddenly felt that something was wrong with the scabbard. He looked down—

  The broken knife was still there, lying quietly in the sheath.

   "..."

  He Lingchuan was overjoyed, touched the handle of the knife several times, and then remembered that Sun Fuping's short pestle would automatically fly back to the owner's hand.

   That is to say, these two treasures are at least of the same level!

  Since Broken Knife flies back automatically, that is to say, this treasure recognizes him as master?

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   But when did this confession take place? He didn't seem to have performed the ceremony of recognizing the Lord by dripping blood at all.

  The current situation did not allow him to think about it, because He Lingchuan suddenly discovered that the bandit army below was divided into two groups, each heading in one direction.

   This is not an internal strife. Lu Yao and Pei Xinyong did not quarrel, but separated after a simple sentence, more like a division of labor.

   Among them, Pei Xinyong took the wrong road, and there was another three-fold downhill in front of him, like a terraced field—He Lingchuan didn't understand, why did this guy have to go there, and he walked so confidently?

  He didn't know that this was the result of sound dislocation caused by the mist array under Shan Zebu. Pei Xinyong really thought that the stone fell from there, and the footsteps sounded from there.

  Lu Yao's direction is right.

  Duan Dao whirled around to chop the Kestrel, making Lu Yao think that the Dao came from that direction, and he took it for granted that the scout who shot was also in that direction.

  The mist reversed the direction of his cognition again. As a result, the wrong is right.

  He led his men and accelerated towards the ridge.

   Seeing this scene clearly, He Lingchuan couldn't help but said: "Lu Yao is chasing here, what a good chance!"

  Lian Deng smiled wryly: "Brother Chuan, can you speak human words, is it a good chance if Lu Yao chases after you?" A good chance of being killed?

   "Without the kestrel to guide the way, he will turn himself dizzy soon." He Lingchuan remained optimistic, "But he has separated from Pei Xinyong, we can go to Pei Xinyong."

   "Looking for Pei Xinyong?" Lian Deng was not sure. "General Wu had sent a message to him earlier. Since he was walking with Lu Yao, the two probably made peace or formed an alliance. It's too dangerous for us to show up rashly."

   "Who said we were going to show up?" He Lingchuan smiled, "Don't forget that I can see them, but they can't see me."

   "Be careful!" Lian Deng suddenly grabbed him and pulled him back.

  There was only a "whoosh", and a throwing ax passed He Lingchuan's waist, breaking two small trees as thick as a bowl, before nailing it into a piece of bluestone.

  He Lingchuan broke out in a cold sweat.

  Fuck his uncle, if it wasn't for Lian Deng's quick hands, he would have almost been cut in two!

   This ax belongs to Lu Yao. Thieves Lu has found him?

  He Lingchuan turned his head and saw Lu Yao standing ten feet behind, cursing:

   "Wu that thief, let me find him, he must be chopped into seventeen or eight dollars to drink!"

  He was in a bad mood, and he didn't think much about cooking.

  He Lingchuan and Lian Deng looked at each other and let out a soft breath.

   Sure enough, Lu Yao beckoned, and the ax nailed between the stones flew back automatically.

   It’s okay, it’s okay, this guy just swung his ax to vent his anger because the weapon would automatically fly back, and he didn’t really see the two of them.

   Indiscriminate attacks are the scariest.

  He Lingchuan ran faster than a rabbit, and was away from Lu Yao's army in a blink of an eye.

  …

  The sound of footsteps and falling stones was very close. Pei Xinyong judged that the opponent was less than five or six feet away from him, so he turned his horse and chased after him.

  He knows very well that the only way to catch the enemy here is to be fast.

   Before the other party fled away, he was uncovered.

   The brigade of course followed him around the corner.

   But after running ten feet away, the two riders on the far left suddenly screamed and fell down the mountain.

  The bystanders were dripping with cold sweat: It looked like a bush there!

  At this moment, two arrows were shot out of the thick fog, swishing twice and piercing the ground two feet in front of Pei Xinyong's horseshoe.

  Pei Xin bravely reined in the reins, and the horse Xi Yuyu stood up and stopped instantly.

"Who?"

  He could see that the two arrows were very warning, but not hostile.

   "General Wu Shaoyi's left forward, Lien Deng!" The voice came from the white mist, but this time, Pei Xinyong did not dare to move without authorization.

  Lian Deng continued: "If you go further, you will be the bottomless abyss!"

   Standing beside him, He Lingchuan grinned silently: This kid is also a master at bluffing people.

  There is no abyss between them and Pei Xinyong? They are all Taiping Roads, with no turns.

  Of course, even Deng himself couldn't see it. He just followed He Lingchuan's instructions and shot arrows at the ground five feet away.

  This intimidation was like a curse, directly nailing Pei Xinyong's team to the spot, and they didn't dare to move for a while.

   Unseen threats are the scariest.

  Lian Deng immediately continued: "General Wu wants me to ask you, why did you join forces with Thief Lu, and why did you go with the murderer who killed the Holy Master?"

  Two dark thunders in and out of the words, blasted Pei Xinyong out of his body, and he lost his voice: "What did you say?"

   "Wu Shaoyi is still alive?"

   "The holy master was really killed by Lu Yao?"

  The voices of these two questions are higher than each sentence.

  He Lingchuan heard his heartbeat, and nodded to Lian Deng.

  Wu Shaoyi sent Lian Deng over because he was eloquent and could speak clearly in a few words. Now he is also showing his talents:

   "General Wu sent the letter with the machine bird, didn't General Pei receive it?"

  "Trick bird?" Pei Xinyong was puzzled, "I only received the trap bird sent by Lu Yao. Wasn't Wu Shaoyi bitten to death by the crocodile god? You think he's still alive?"

   "General Wu is alive and well, so he came here by the crocodile god!" Lian Deng said, "General Wu sent me to ask you, will you be with us or with Lu thief?"

  God Crocodile didn't eat Wu Shaoyi, but instead became his mount? This is too exaggerated, Pei Xinyong couldn't believe it: "Lu Yao killed the holy master, do you have evidence in your hand?"

"The holy master's ghost eye bow is in the hands of Lu Yao, and there are countless witnesses; Lu Yao used the black dragon essence and blood treasured by the holy master as bait to lure the crocodile **** into the fairy lake, waiting for an opportunity to ambush you and General Wu, and intends to wait for the opportunity to ambush you and General Wu. Seize the power!" Lian Deng sneered, "When Woling Pass was broken, there were rumors that Lu Yao killed the Holy Master. Is there no reason for it? Now listen to this, if you say that the death of the Holy Master has nothing to do with him, would you believe it? "

  Pei Xinyong's eyes flickered. The fact that Crocodile God followed Lu Yao into the Fairy Spirit Lake had always been on his mind, and he also saw that Lu Yao hadn't told the truth at all.

  Black Dragon Blood Essence, this is the truth?

   "You are hiding in the fog, how can I confirm that you are really Lian Deng?" He said in a deep voice, "Also, why are you able to move freely in the fog? Is this Wu Shaoyi's method?"

  If Wu Shaoyi spreads the fog, it is not surprising that his subordinates can move freely in the fog; if the fog is released by officers and soldiers, and the man in front of him is really Lian Deng, then the meaning behind this is very far-reaching.

   Could it be?

   "Of course it's General Wu's method." Lian Deng stepped out of the fog with a sable on his shoulders.

  He stopped, but Sable landed lightly, swaggered towards Pei Xinyong, jumped onto the horse's head with a light leap, and stood there wagging his tail at him.

  The sable is Wu Shaoyi's spiritual pet, and Pei Xinyong has teased it many times, and even the little miscellaneous hair on its forehead is very familiar, so of course he can recognize it at a glance.

  The most important thing is that people can lie, but spiritual pets are not easy to betray the Lord.

  Pei Xinyong asked Sable: "Is he really Lian Deng?"

   Sable nodded.

   "Is he telling the truth?"

  Sable moved his beard: "Yes!"

   "So, where is Wu Shaoyi?"

   "On the way here." Sable said, "My master said: 'He can harm me, and he can harm you'. Before our troops arrive, be careful of violent attacks and flanking attacks!"

   "By the way, holding the blue flag during the war is still the same as before!"

  At this time, the dense fog on Pei Xinyong's left suddenly disturbed, and a group of people rushed over.

   It was Lu Yao who went out to find no one, so he rushed back to join Pei Xinyong. In the mist, once the cloth strips are cut, I am afraid that they will be isolated from their teammates.

  In this unstable environment, numbers are strength, and unity is security.

   As soon as Sable opened his mouth, Lendon retreated into the mist.

  As soon as Lu Yao appeared, Sable jumped off the horse and quickly jumped up to the nearby branch.

  With Pei Xinyong and others blocking him, Lu Yao couldn't see clearly, but the sable stopped just as soon as he got on the branch, stared at him twice, gritted his teeth, and then disappeared into the fog.

   This pause, Lu Yao saw it clearly, and couldn't help but jump in his heart:

   Isn’t that Wu Shaoyi’s pet?

   Sable is here, could it be that Wu Shaoyi is also here?

  Thinking of Wu Shaoyi, his scalp tingles. The crocodile **** couldn't even kill him, but instead became his mount. Why did the man surnamed Wu suddenly become so wicked?

   No, they don't have horses, so they can't be so fast!

  Lu Yao asked full of apprehension, "What's going on?"

   "Two of me fell!" Pei Xinyong pointed to the thick fog not far away, "And you, did you catch the scouts?"

  Lu Yao shook his head, his face was heavy, and he also returned empty-handed.

  Pei Xinyong exhaled, looking very irritable.

  Lu Yao saw that he didn't mention the sable at all, so he became more suspicious and asked, "What was that just now..."

  Before the word "Dongxi" was spoken, he was suddenly shocked: "Don't ask!"

   There are gangsters behind him, and Wu Shaoyi's old department accounts for the majority. When he asked now, if Pei Xinyong answered truthfully, what would his new subordinates think?

   Will continue to follow him, or return to the old master?

  People's hearts can't stand the test, they can't be allowed to make a choice!

  Pei Xinyong was at a loss: "What did you say?"

   "No, nothing." Lu Yao still swallowed the question forcefully. The more he looked at Pei Xinyong, the more he felt that this man's eyes were wandering, and he must have said something to Sable just now. In other words, Pei Xinyong probably knew that Wu Shaoyi was not dead, and the two parties had already connected!

   Are they planning, how to plot against him?

  In the mist that is both a fairyland and a desperate situation, a layer of cold sweat broke out on Lu Yao's entire back.

  (end of this chapter)