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Waiting for threats and inducements. "

"Well said." Bao Shen Chidu had never seen his young master speak so boldly, and he couldn't help but burst into applause.

Duan Junheng also slightly agreed.

After finishing speaking, Tong Xin stroked his sleeves, lifted the hem of his clothes, and walked towards Miaoyin and the others with small horoscope steps.

He was undoubtedly going to die like this, Duan Junheng held him back, "What are you going to do?"

Tong Xin said solemnly: "Now the enemy is strong and we are weak, Junjie must have learned the current affairs."

Duan Junheng: "..."

Abalone wing belly: "..."

Duan Junheng felt that maybe it was not too late to shoot him to death, lest he cause harm to the world.

At the critical moment, horseshoes are rumbling and dust is flying in the distance, a large group of people are rushing forward, and someone can vaguely hear shouting: "Master... don't be afraid... I will wait for... rescue..."

It is congratulations.

Duan Junheng suddenly said: "Okay, everyone is here, let's send the signal."

Tong Xin ran back to get the carrier pigeon, holding the carrier pigeon with both hands and throwing it up vigorously.

The carrier pigeon flapped its wings vigorously, did a front somersault once, straight somersaulted twice, and fell to the ground with its head down.Finally, in the arms of Mother Earth, he twitched his paws twice, but there was no movement.

Duan Junheng twitched the corner of his mouth and pointed at the pigeon on the ground, "It's... so naked, what's going on?"

Tong Xin bit his fingertips and looked at the sky innocently, "Maybe he wants to make a stunning appearance."

Duan Junheng: "..."

Congratulations on their movement, Mr. Miaoyin and the others saw it too, but they didn't panic, as if everything was as they expected.

"Why, do you want to send a carrier pigeon to notify them to rescue you?" The fire-style young man smiled triumphantly, "It's enough time to deal with you before they arrive, and after they arrive, the army behind me will also arrive, just in time Annihilate them in one fell swoop. Haha... In the near future, it will be rumored that the imperial court has started to suppress all sects."

"Are you sure your army can really arrive?" Duan Junheng said.

Tong Xin said: "The distance from Sanchakou to here is not short, and the mountain road is rugged and people move slowly. You are sure you can make it there."

Young Master Huo Shi and Young Master Miao Yin changed their expressions slightly, and then said: "It's no wonder that you were ambushed there but didn't see you for half a day. It turns out that you guessed our actions and stayed here. If this is the case, we can't keep you."

"You don't think we're ready, will we wait here for you to capture?" Duan Junheng has already begun to secretly get lucky.

Tong Xin hid behind Duan Junheng, covered his ears and poked his head out, "Don't you think there is someone missing?"

"Don't play tricks here." The young master Huo Shi didn't take it seriously.

Mr. Miao Yin's face changed drastically after thinking for a moment, "Too bad, I don't see Ben Ming."

As soon as Mr. Miaoyin's words fell, "Namo Amitabha Buddha." It sounded like a thunder.

"No, it's a lion's roar." Mr. Miaoyin yelled.

Ben Ming's voice echoed through the valley, doubling the lethality of the lion's roar.

Mr. Miaoyin and the others can only use their kung fu to resist, but if it's just Mr. Miaoyin and the others, they can deal with it, but there is still the little master of the fire style.

Like Tong Xin, this fire-style young master doesn't understand martial arts, so Miaoyin has to take care of the fire-style young master, so his internal strength is somewhat stretched.

On Tong Xin's side, Duan Junheng only needs to lose a little internal energy to Tong Xin while he is resisting by himself. Anyway, Tong Xin is immune to Lion's Roar.

Mr. Miaoyin knew that if he continued like this, his internal energy would be exhausted, so he retreated immediately with the little Huo Style.But as soon as he let go of his defense, he was injured by the lion's roar, and finally fled in embarrassment.

The martial arts people who came with Zhu Hui saw Miao Yin and the others fleeing, so they went.

"Don't chase after poor bandits, there is an ambush ahead." Ben Ming Yun raised his voice to stop him.

Everyone hesitated for a while, Miaoyin and the others had gone away.

Zhu Hui came over with people from Zhujiazhuang, "Uncle, Senior Brother, Senior Brother, I'm late, are you okay?"

Benming didn't answer him, "Amitabha." The Buddha's name was full of sighs and heartache.

"Uncle, what's wrong with you?" Zhu Hui asked with concern.

"Why did you hurt your father?" Ben Ming suddenly said something surprising.

Zhu Hui was at a loss at first, then smiled and said, "Uncle, what are you talking about? My nephew doesn't understand."

Duan Junheng said coldly: "No matter how clever the disguise technique is, it is impossible to disguise a person nine times out of ten, but the person who disguised himself as your father Zhu Li is so similar. It only shows one problem, that is, the fake one. People are very similar to Zhu Li." After a small pause, "The only person who is similar to Zhu Li is you except Master."

Just as Zhu Hui was about to defend himself, Duan Junheng raised his hand, "After Fake Zhuli escaped, you came back by such a coincidence, and by such a coincidence, everyone who lived in Zhuangzi was poisoned."

"Poisoned?" The martial arts practitioners present were astonished.

"That's right, it seems to be just ordinary anger, but it is actually the first symptom of poisoning. Once this poison is eaten too much, it will gradually make people lose their minds, hurt themselves or others, just like the master of the Great Sword Sect." Duan Junheng said The voice sank suddenly, "In the whole villa, only you are okay."

Zhu Hui couldn't laugh or cry, "Aren't you and junior brother all right?"

Tong Xin jumped out from behind Duan Junheng, "That's because we didn't get poisoned by Qianmian Xiongpo, and we didn't eat the meal you prepared. We ate soup dumplings for a day yesterday."

Duan Junheng felt that the belching gas still tasted like soup dumplings.

"Hearing what you said, I feel very lucky. Yesterday, I was only concerned about my father's injury, and the illnesses of my fellow martial arts practitioners, so I didn't eat or drink by mistake." Zhu Hui explained.

"Do you think that after meeting Master yesterday morning, the mist left in the incense burner is really so invisible?" Duan Junheng took a step closer to Zhuhui, "Your kind of Western Region mist is exactly the same as Master's." The self-prepared sandalwood is against each other."

I wish you a guilty conscience and take a step back.

"Besides," Tong Xin paused for a long time, whetting his appetite, "I know that I am the person who blows the lanterns. Besides me, brother, Bao Shen, and you, no one else should know, because it is me. It was a temporary idea, but Miaoyin and the others knew..."

Zhu Hui didn't wait for Tong Xin to finish speaking, two smoke bombs rolled out of his sleeves, he wanted to repeat the same trick and fled, but the person Zhu Hui brought suddenly turned his knife and slashed at the people present.

How could Duan Junheng, who had been on guard against Zhu Hui all this time, let his trick succeed for the second time? The Yi Yang finger, which had already been ready to go, was aroused and approached Zhu Hui's acupoint.

Zhu Hui was lucky to have a servant beside him, who stretched out his hand to help him, avoiding the Yiyang finger, otherwise Zhu Hui would be seriously injured even if he would not die.

Duan Junheng was about to strike again, the boy suddenly raised his palm and slapped it, Duan Junheng let go of the zhenqi condensed in his Yang finger, and started fighting with the boy.

That boy's martial arts skills are extremely feminine and vicious. I don't know if it's an illusion that Duan Junheng has a sense of déjà vu.

The Thorn Ridge Valley, which used to be quiet and desolate, fell into a melee.

I don't know if it was because of the poisoning, these martial arts masters actually fought to a draw with Zhu Hui's people, and as time passed, there was a tendency to gradually show their disadvantages.

Under the protection of Baoshen and Chidu, Tong Xin hid aside and shouted for support.

After a while, I saw Bei Tanglong being kicked and fell to him.

Carrying forward the spirit of humanitarian rescue, Tong Xin went up to check on Beitanglong, and finally took out three bank notes and a bag of broken silver, all of which were confiscated, and he did not forget to tell Beitanglong, "Take care of the corpse! "

Bei Tanglong: "..."

14. Passing Zhujiazhuang ([-])

Beitanglong lay on the ground and watched Tong Xin put his things into his arms one by one for himself, and sighed, how thick-skinned he is to be so open-minded.

"If you want to make a fortune, at least wait for me to die before taking it. I'm alive now."

Tong Xin was busy stuffing money into his arms and didn't have time to look at him, "So didn't I ask you to take care of the corpse?"

"..."

"You don't know, if you get it late, it will be used by the underworld."

"..."

Bei Tanglong was embarrassed, "Obviously they look exactly the same, why are there so many different personalities?"

Tong Xin said solemnly, "So he is the elder brother and I am the younger brother." Finally packed up his things, "Why did the elder brother let you out?"

Bei Tanglong was a little sweaty, "Your tone sounds, no matter how you feel, it seems that I am usually chained."

Tong Xin's face was so innocent, "Isn't it? Who made you and A Fu feel so sympathetic every time you come to our house, like brothers in need."

"..."

"To be honest, I think you are really not suitable for the task of penetrating into the enemy's interior, but the task of being beaten out of the enemy's interior is suitable for you."

"..."

"Am I that bad looking?"

"Want to hear the truth?"

"Ah."

"My mother said, telling the truth requires courage, knowledge, and no mad dog disease."

"..."

"Why don't you have mad dog disease?"

"That way you won't bite people."

"..."

Tong Xin looked serious, "So let me tell you the truth, yes, you deserve a beating."

Beitang Long hesitated, "...Why do I think you were bitten by Ah Fu?"

Tong Xin: "..."

"Okay, what did you say you found out?" Tong Xin returned to the subject.

Bei Tanglong sat up from the ground, "I have already found out that Mr. Huoshi and the others are planning to use the hands of their fellow martial artists to hinder General Tong from finding the sincerity letter, but their real purpose is to obtain the sincerity letter."

Tong Xin looked like he had known it for a long time, "Who is that fire-style young master? And who is the master behind them?"

Beitang Long was at a loss for words.

Tong Xin spread his hands, "You see, everyone said that you are not suitable, and I only found out the well-known things so far, so I said that the elder brother made a mistake. You should send it if you want to send it."