The whole world is taking my CP wrong

Luo Qianyu squeezed Jiansui's fingers more and more forcefully?, laughing? Somewhat reluctantly: "How come?"

Chen Ling raised his eyebrows: "Really?"

"What did I lie to you for?" Luo Qianyu slowly let go of the sword tassel, pretending to be angry, and slapped her back, "What do you mean? I'm far away in the southwest, how could I have seen Gu Zhaohong!"

"Don't be angry?" Chen Ling softened his voice when he saw her angry, "How could I not believe you, it's just that you went out of the valley alone to find the antidote a while ago, and no one is allowed to follow you. After returning to Guzhong in a few months, the poison that could not be cured was completely cured, I asked you how you did it, but you didn't tell me, I thought you met Gu Zhaohong during this period of time."

Luo Qianyu pursed her lips, and said coldly after a while: "I haven't seen it before, so don't ask again."

After speaking, he picked up his sword and got up to go out, throwing Chen Lingci himself in the room.

Looking at her back, Chen Lingci really didn't understand why she was angry again, but he didn't expect to go out to chase and coax her.

***

Luo Qianyu found a hidden tree in the woods at the back of the Martial Arts League and sat under a tree. She wanted to sort out her restless mood. She had just closed her eyes and used her internal energy for a few weeks, but she keenly heard someone? The voice of speaking?

She withdrew her internal energy, and with some curiosity, she walked lightly towards the place where someone was talking, wanting to hear who was talking about what.

It's just that although her martial arts are not low, she is not very high either, and she is afraid of being overheard? Discovered? So she stopped at a place some distance away and squatted in a tall grass. Although she couldn't see to the face of the speaker, but also to listen intently.

"I said I would help you, but what if you don't believe me? Why? Come here in person? And disguise yourself?"

—It was a young voice.

"The relationship between you and me is not a word of faith." This is a much more mature voice, which sounds like a middle-aged man, "You swore the oath of three commitments with your own mouth that day, so I naturally want to come Let's see how you've done."

After finishing speaking, the middle-aged man added another sentence: "After all, this matter is too big to ignore. Now is the best time. If Gu Zhaohong becomes the leader of the martial arts alliance, things will be a lot more troublesome."

The young man seemed a little impatient: "It's not as easy as cutting leeks, besides, even if it is cutting leeks, you have to wait for the leeks to mature first, and now? There is no opportunity, I just want to prevent Gu Zhaohong from ascending to the position of martial arts leader, what else should I do?"

The middle-aged man didn't seem to be in a hurry, he just said indifferently: "Stop him from becoming the leader of the martial arts. But what's the difficulty?"

young people?:"……"

The young man paused, Luo Qianyu felt that he was shocked by the middle-aged man's outrageous words, and didn't know what to say for a moment.

Don't tell me it's this young man? Even Luo Qianyu shook his head, laughing at the middle-aged man as an idiot? Talking about dreams.

Gu Zhaohong is only 25 years old now, and he is already famous all over the world, and his martial arts is even more superb. There is no rival among the younger generation in today's world, only the seniors who are older may be able to fight against him.Strength and prestige coexist, and the position of martial arts leader is basically at your fingertips.

She knew very well that even her father, Luo Youyou, trained Chen Ling to resign and compete with him. To be too stupid is to be too arrogant.

The young man is not angry: "What do you have to say?"

The tone of the middle-aged man was calm and unwavering: "Kill him."

Luo Qianyu was shocked when she heard this, she almost squatted* on the ground!

Killed Gu Zhaohong? !

The middle-aged man continued: "A dead person? You can't be the leader of the martial arts alliance, all problems can be easily solved—"

But before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by the young man.

The young man's tone was heavy: "Don't mention this matter again!"

The middle-aged man said, "What are you doing? What is that look on your face?"

"It's too risky at this time, I don't agree." The young man said, "Besides, you don't want to deal with him. It's okay to prevent him from becoming the leader of the martial arts. If you hurt him, you can't."

Now the middle-aged man paused for a while before saying: "You know him?"

"Nothing to do with you."

The young man? The answer was succinct.

"It's up to you," the middle-aged man said, "You know my tricks, if you don't get this matter done as soon as possible, then listen to me, I can't guarantee that Gu Zhaohong will be able to survive at that time, you can figure it out yourself .”

Young man? Just say, "You should go."

Luo Qianyu's heart was pounding nervously, as if it had reached her throat.She squatted in the grass without moving. She didn't stand up until the middle-aged man and the young man had left.

Prevent Gu Zhaohong from becoming the leader of the martial arts alliance...

Kill Gu Zhaohong...

A gleam of light flashed in Luo Qianyu's eyes.

When I found out that someone else had this plan, things that I didn't dare to think about before seemed not impossible now.

Someone? Helping to kill? Silence, why not do it?

If Gu Zhaohong died, Jin Ziwan was far away in court, and Feng Ge was dead, Xie Weichen would never tell the story by herself. Gu Yin and Lu Duoyu would not be afraid, then she would be the real eternal No future troubles, sit back and relax!

She turned around and left, the gloom when she just left the house? It has completely dissipated.

***

In the early morning of the next day, guards from the Wulin League came to deliver meals to them. After the guards left, Gu Zhaohong, Jin Ziwan, Gu Yin and Pei Zhao sat down to eat with Gu Zhaohong, who was the largest in the room.

The Wulin League is close to Fengqi Peak, on the border of central Sichuan, and the taste is naturally spicy. Even the lightest breakfast among the three meals is three buns per person and a bowl of Hu spicy soup.

Gu Zhaohong and Gu Yin started to drink the hot and sour Hu spicy soup, while Pei Zhaohong and Jin Ziwan could only eat buns with hot tea.

Jin Ziwan shook his head: "Could it be that we have to eat this until the end of the martial arts conference?"

Pei Zhao also drooped his brows and eyes, not in a good mood, obviously hurt by this taste.

Gu Zhaohong comforted him: "No, it's just that the martial arts conference is held here in the Wulin League, and we still have to leave after the official start in two days."

Jin Ziwan was stunned: "Go? Where are you going?"

Gu Zhaohong said: "If Gu Yin's guess is correct, this time using the Blood Moon Formation to compare, then all sects should go to Biyan Mountain together."

Biyan Mountain is where the Blood Moon Formation is located, and it was also the territory of the Blood Moon Cave.Now even though the Blood Moon Cave has been destroyed for 80 years, with the Blood Moon Formation in place, no one can reach the top of Biyan Mountain.

Jin Ziwan only felt that he was inexplicable: "All sects go together?"

Gu Zhaohong nodded.

"Then why? Why don't you go directly to Biyan Mountain?" Jin Ziwan asked the key question, "Why do you come to Wulin League all the time?"

Gu Zhaohong was also very helpless: "Rules, whether it is the beginning or the end of the martial arts conference, it must be held in the martial arts league. Only this place is considered to be an absolutely fair place without any infiltration of Jianghu forces."

Jin Ziwan listened? Surprised: "But how can this be guaranteed?"

Seeing Gu Zhaohong taking a sip of the soup, Gu Yin explained for him: "The people in the martial arts league? They have extraordinary skills. Look at the footwork? And internal strength? Above average. And they only listen to the words of the previous martial arts leaders, like a fortress of iron and steel, it is difficult to penetrate."

Jin Ziwan thought for a while and asked, "Then if there is any leader of the martial arts alliance who wants to take these guards and forces of the martial arts alliance for his own use?"

"impossible."

Gu Zhaohong swallowed the soup and continued to explain: "When the leader of the martial arts alliance is in office, the members of the martial arts alliance will not disobey his demands, but when his term of office is up, he will find that he can no longer Anyone in the League? Not even a burner."

Jin Ziwan suddenly realized.

If any martial arts leader really has such thoughts, he is afraid that he will be happy when he is in office, but he will find out when his term of office is up? Everything is like a dream in a mirror.

He sighed: "I don't know who is training these guards."

"The guards of the Martial Arts League are all born in the same family, passed down from generation to generation, and passed down by the guards from generation to generation. It is guaranteed that there will be no second-guessing." Gu Zhaohong replied.

Jin Ziwan nodded, finished the second bun with all his strength, and then handed the last bun to Gu Zhaohong. Seeing that Gu Zhaohong took it, he seemed to think of something again, and then asked: "How do I feel? It seems that someone once wanted to take the Wulin League as his own, so you can know what the outcome of this situation will be?"

Gu Zhaohong laughed: "You are a little too smart." He said, "Really? Yes, it was—"

"Bamboo River."

Haven't made a sound all this time? Pei Zhao, who was silently eating the buns, said suddenly.

The remaining three? All looked at him.

Jin Ziwan was taught by Gu Zhaohong, and he knew that Zhuhe was the owner of Zhujianlou 80 years ago. Later, he was elected as the leader of the martial arts because of his meritorious service in destroying the Blood Moon Cave.

Gu Zhaohong nodded: "That's right. When the term of office came, Zhuhe wanted to be re-elected. He thought he had the chance to win. He won the approval of the major sects and the support of the guards of the Wulin League, but he didn't want to end up with opposition from all six sects."

Jin Ziwan frowned, obviously a little puzzled: "Did he abuse his power, or what? Why are there so many sects opposing?"

"His hand stretched? It's too long," Gu Yin said with a grin, "I don't think he thinks he's the leader of the martial arts alliance, but he thinks he's the emperor."

Although these words are outrageous, are they true? The analogy is very accurate, and Jin Ziwan understood it all at once.

The emperor is the supreme person in power over the whole world. He is truly at the pinnacle of power. People live when they are born, and they die when they die. ?Dare to talk too much.

But the leader of the martial arts alliance is more like a leader elected? All sects operate independently, only needed when there are disagreements? The leader of the martial arts alliance comes out to make a decision, or when encountering any crisis, mobilize all the sects to work together ?, For example, 80 years ago, the martial arts leader called on all sects to crusade against the Blood Moon Cave.

But there are not many real rights.

Not to mention meddling in other people's sect affairs.

Zhuhe crossed the border, which naturally provoked public outrage. Even if he had made great contributions in the battle to wipe out the Demon Cult, the 20 years of peace made the glory of the past worthless.

Thinking of exterminating the Demon Cult, what did Jin Ziwan think of? He said softly, "When the time comes, I will enter the Blood Moon Formation with you."

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