Martial arts: the salted fish swordsman who lives in the same blessing

"Cuckoo..." At this moment, another carrier pigeon flew over.

Su Mu's eyes lit up, and he stopped the pigeon with a light tap.

Then he couldn't wait to take out the note, and saw the scenes that happened on the Bright Summit written on it.

"Heh..." Su Mu smiled unexpectedly:

"It's interesting that the Sun Moon God Sect came from the Ming Sect.

Xiaobai is also very face-saving, even fought more than 100 tricks with this girl Xiaobei, Xiaobei can be regarded as famous in the world.

but......"

After watching for a while, Su Mu frowned tightly.

I looked through it four or five times in a row, but I didn't find the person he wanted to see:

"What's going on here? Didn't Zhang Wuji appear in the original book?

Why is there no mention of Zhang Wuji?

Did the beggars deliberately conceal it, or did Zhang Wuji really not appear? "

Thinking of this, Su Mu stepped a little, and rushed to the front hall of the inn with a series of afterimages.

Shouted to Xiaomi who was soundly asleep:

"Xiaomi, come here, I have something to ask you."

"Ha~~" Xiaomi yawned, put a few copper coins from the broken bowl into his arms, and came to the door of the inn:

"Master Tianji, what do you want to order?"

"It's nothing, I just want to ask you, are the people your beggar gang arranges in Kunlun Mountain reliable?"

"Master Tianji, don't worry, it's absolutely reliable!" Xiaomi patted his chest and assured:

"The leader is a close friend of the old gang leader Hong, and all the people he leads are elites of the beggar gang.

In addition, this matter does not involve my beggar gang, and there is no conflict of interest, so it is impossible for them to cheat! "

"That's true." After Su Mu nodded thoughtfully, he took out a piece of silver from his purse and threw it to Xiaomi:

"Thank you very much. By the way, I would like to convey my gratitude to Old Gang Leader Hong,"

"Okay." Xiaomi happily took the money and bowed:

"Please rest assured, Mr. Tianji, I will definitely convey this message."

"En." Su Mu nodded and returned to the small courtyard.

Then, he looked at the note, stroked his chin, and pondered thoughtfully:

"In the original book, Zhang Wuji was trapped in a secret room by Cheng Kun.

Then, he immediately learned how to move the world...huh? !The Great Shift of the Universe? ! ! "

Su Mu sat up abruptly, he finally knew what was wrong.

In the original book, although Zhang Wuji has practiced the Nine Suns Divine Art, his strength is not enough to open the door of the secret room.

He opened the door only after he learned the great teleportation of the universe and stimulated his own potential.

But now, the Great Teleportation of the Universe has been taken away by Murong Bo, that is to say...

"Zhang Wuji is likely to starve to death in the secret room?" Su Mu thought with a strange expression. .

Chapter 155 Huang Rong plotted against Zhao Min!

"Hiss..." After thinking about it, Su Mu rubbed his eyebrows and murmured:

"What now?

To rescue Zhang Wuji or just sit idly by? "

After thinking for a while, Su Mu made a decision,

He wrote a note casually, put it on the pigeon's leg, and let the pigeon fly.

Then, he looked at the distant pigeon and said softly:

"Zhang Wuji, for the sake of Zhang Zhenren, I will give you a chance.

It takes three or four days for pigeons to fly from here to Kunlun Mountains.

And now ~ three or four days have passed,

In other words, if you can survive seven or eight days, you can be rescued-.

If you can't make it... then it's just bad luck for you.

It's just...it's a pity that Xiao Zhao is gone. "

In the original book, Xiao Zhao and Zhang Wuji were trapped in the secret room together, presumably they were also trapped this time.

"Forget it, what are you thinking about so much? Whether you live or die depends on the fate." After shaking his head, Su Mu rubbed his chin and looked in the direction of Kunlun Mountain, and said with a playful smile:

"Then it's time for Huang Rong and Zhao Min to fight.

I don't know which of the two female Zhuge will win. "

As he spoke, he took out the message sent by the gold and silver elders, and after a few glances, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly:

"Is Huang Rong trying to use the Righteous School to trap Zhao Min?

I don't know if it will be successful, but I really want to go and see it live. "

......

Huang Rong, who was being talked about by Su Mu, was currently dressed as a student of Hengshan School, hiding in the team of Hengshan School.

After discussing with the gold and silver elders, Murong Bo who had been following her for a while, she went straight to Xiao Bei who was at the front of the line, her mouth moved slightly, and she said through voice transmission:

"Xiao Bei, we're here, use the excuse of healing to let the sects go to the valley to rest."

"En." Xiao Bei nodded calmly, raised his hand, and said loudly:

"Hengshan sent disciples to listen to the order and go to the valley to stay and recuperate their injuries!"

With that said, she stepped a little bit and came to the front of the crowd:

"Everyone, we have left the Ming Cult's sphere of influence.

Why don't you just take a break and change the dressings for those injured disciples by the way. "

"Alright." Song Yuanqiao pondered for a while, nodded, and said loudly:

"Masters, we have been on our way for the past two days because of Dongfang Invincible.

Those injured disciples were almost unable to hold on.

It's better to stay here, and it's not too late to start after some repairs. "

"Sect Leader Song said so." He Taichong was also a little tired, and nodded quickly:

"Kunlun sent disciples to listen to the order and go to the valley to station to heal and rectify!"

As He Taichong's words settled down, other sects also issued orders one after another:

"Emei sent disciples to listen to the order and go to the valley to stay and heal and rectify!"

"The disciples of the Huashan School listen to the order..."

In just a short while, several sects came to the valley beside the road and settled down.

Afterwards, Xiaobei arranged for people to bring a large amount of wound medicine to condolences to various sects.

Of course, she will not give medicine to Shaolin disciples!

And when everyone was healing, Xiao Bei suddenly approached the heads of the various factions and suggested:

"Seniors, although this valley can shelter from wind and rain, the walls are so tall that it is easy to ambush people.

We might as well send someone to check it out, shall we? "

"Sect Leader Mo is really thoughtful." Song Yuanqiao glanced at Xiaobei with admiration, then turned his head and said to others:

"Please send a few people to investigate the surroundings, so as not to be ambushed."

When everyone heard the words, there was nothing they could do.

The elite disciples of the faction were sent out one after another, forming a small team of more than ten people, climbing up the valley, and looking around.

And the one sent by the Hengshan School was Murong Bo who was aliased as Elder Mu.

His task is also very simple - lead everyone to the place where Zhao Min and others were once stationed.

A few days ago, they had found out where Zhao Min was once stationed, so Huang Rong asked Xiao Bei to stop here.

After the team patrolled for a while, they found nothing wrong.

One of the Kunlun sect disciples got impatient and shouted:

"Who would lie in ambush here in this barren mountain, why don't we go back?"

"Not in a hurry." Murong Bo glanced at him, and pointed to a mountain not far away:

"There is no investigation left, and we will go back after the investigation."

"Okay." Murong Bo was the oldest in this team, and everyone respected him, so they agreed.

"This...is there really someone here?!" When they arrived at the place, everyone was startled.

I saw many fires and some artificial stoves at the bottom of the depression.

"Go! Go down and have a look!" After Murong Bo pretended to be serious, he kicked his feet and slid down the rocks.

At this time, there was no one in the camp.

However, everyone could tell that the camp had only been established in the last few days.

Because the charcoal is still very dry, there is still some floating dust on the surface.

If this camp had been abandoned a long time ago, the charcoal would have been wet by the dew in the mountains!

"Let's go back and report this matter to all the sect masters?" A Huashan faction turned around vigilantly, and said in a deep voice.

"Not in a hurry, wait for the old man to investigate." Murong Bo shook his head, pretending to investigate.

After a while, he found a skin bag with a small hole in a bush.

In fact, Zhao Min did not leave this skin, but Huang Rong ordered Murong Bo to hide it here one day in advance.

"It seems that the people stationed here a few days ago should be from the grassland." Murong Bo shook the skin bag in his hand and said with a serious expression.

"People on the prairie?" After hearing these words, these people turned their attention to the disciples of the Huashan School.

These are elite disciples of various sects and know some secrets.

Their head once told them that Xian Yutong probably died at the hands of Da Yuan.

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Now it seems that the person who was stationed here is probably the murderer!

"Okay!" Murong Bo waved his hand, threateningly said:

"Since we have found traces of the enemy, there is no need to stay here.

It would be bad if those murderers turned back again. "

After speaking, he led the crowd to the valley.

......

As soon as they arrived at the gate of the valley, they ran into Song Yuanqiao head-on:

"How, can we find the person with evil intentions?"

Originally, Song Yuanqiao just asked casually, but he didn't expect to get an affirmative answer:

"That's right, there are indeed people with evil intentions wandering around us!" After Murong Bo nodded, he handed the bag to Song Yuanqiao:

"Sect Leader Song, please take a look. This is the skin we found in a camp not far away."

"Skin?" Song Yuanqiao was taken aback for a moment, then took the skin and looked it over carefully.

The more you look at it, the uglier his face becomes!