Put base three through a sieve [comprehensive]

A group of people arrived at a yurt when it was getting dark.

"This is where the people from the Central Plains stay in the Yinshan prairie." Liu Jingtao rode his horse to the camp first.

"Big Master!" The Ba Dao disciple who was waiting at the gate of the camp saluted Liu Jingtao.

Seeing the blond Pao Tai who was carried out of the car by Liu Jingtao, the two of them exchanged a gossiping look in a very subtle way.

In the camp, besides the disciples of Badao Villa, there are many other people from the rivers and lakes, coming and going in the camp.

There was even a flash of pink in it.

Tang Wanjia had a very good eye and took a good look: "Luoluo, look quickly, there are Qixiu disciples!!"

Yuluo, who has even been to Qixiufang, expressed a lack of interest.

Liu Jingtao slapped Tang Wanjia with a "slap" and said, "You're young, but you're so lustful!"

"Hey, didn't I just take a look??" Tang Wanjia resented.

That night, the group stayed in a tent belonging to Badao Villa in the station.

I heard that the former master of Izumo Temple was invited by Badao Villa to come here as a guest.

There are also a few juniors who heard the sound and came to say hello.

Recently, Feng Yuluo had a dinner with the flavor of the Yinshan prairie, and took the most comfortable bath in a long time.

He sighed comfortably as he got into the fur blanket.Then he asked: "Will the fake Zhu Tianjun come?"

"Yes." Xie Yunliu answered firmly.

"He's all fake, and he dares to come?" Feng Yuluo was completely confused about the content that was not written in detail in this kind of plot.

Xie Yunliu said with a smile: "He came to kill people to silence him."

"Hey!" Feng Yuluo touched the goose bumps on his arms.

"It's okay, sleep well." Xie Yunliu hugged Huatuanzi into his arms, and pressed the fur blanket tightly.

When the sky falls, there is a tall man holding it up, and if the Imam is coming, he will know first.

The wind and rain were so heartbroken that he got into Xie Yunliu's arms and found the most comfortable place to sleep.

It was night, and the wind was blowing outside the felt.

In the dead of night, only the whistling night wind was whistling.

On the tent, suddenly there was an undetectable sound.

Before the blade's edge arrived, Feng Yuluo instinctively opened his eyes.

The next moment, Xie Yunliu hugged him and rolled aside.

With a clang, the long sword was unsheathed.

"I don't know which friend it is, visiting me at night." Xie Yunliu asked quietly.

This question was clearly heard in the entire camp in the night.

The other party attacked at night, so it was naturally impossible to reply openly.

The two men fought hand to hand in an instant, and when the swords and swords collided again, the whole tent was torn apart by the sword energy and the knife energy.

The movement in the camp caused the number of torches in the camp to increase from a few to many.

The night wind blew the opponent's cloak so that it rattled.

During the fierce fight, the opponent's cloak was quickly chopped into pieces and fell around the damaged tent.

The opponent is not as strong as Xie Yunliu, even if Xie Yunliu is holding a boy in his arms and confronting the enemy with one hand, the opponent will be executed soon.

At this moment, someone not far away seemed to accidentally set fire to the tent near the left.

The light of the fire was like a wandering dragon, rushing towards Xie Yunliu's tent along the curtain of the abandoned tent.

At the same time as the fire color, there is also a figure as gorgeous as a flame.

"Yunliu, be careful!" Yu Yuluo was shocked and wanted to help.

With the exclamation of the wind and rain, hundreds of torches suddenly lit up in the camp with only a few dim lights.

In an instant, the camp was as bright as day.

At the same time, Xie Yunliu threw him out of the ring and handed him over to a disciple of Badao Villa.

Liu Jingtao also made a move in an instant, and a wall of sword energy formed to intercept the previous assassin.

Liu Jingtao succeeded with one move, and bullied him: "Your opponent will be me from now on."

This assassination came quietly, if he was unprepared, he might have been hit by this time.

But Xie Yunliu had heard about Tang Wanjia and Yu Luo, who might be the person impersonating Lu Yanhe.

From the two people, I also know the characteristics of Imam's exercises.

Here, Liu Jingtao had prepared long ago, just to catch the turtle in the urn.

Night, tents, and torches are used in order to create a place that is absolutely beneficial in the eyes of the Imam.

And all of this is an arrangement that can be seen everywhere on the grassland without leaving a trace.

The person who appeared with the flames intended to sneak attack by taking advantage of the flames.

Unexpectedly, with this shot, what awaited him was a camp as bright as day.

At the same time, the water tanks arranged between the tents were kicked to the ground by the Ba Dao disciple in an instant.

The fires in the camp were brought under control in an instant and extinguished one by one.

Surprise flashed across the man's eyes, he had already realized that he had been tricked, and turned around to leave.

Xie Yunliu lured him over, how could he escape?

A sword qi pierced out, Xie Yunliu intercepted the opponent's figure, and tore a gap in the opponent's shoulder.

The other party retreated sharply to the right: "I didn't expect that Guanzhu Izumo's martial arts are so powerful!"

"Your Excellency is the head of the four major chambers of commerce, right?" Xie Yunliu asked.

"Hmph, since you know, why bother to ask?"

Xie Yunliu turned out a sword intent, and the fire around him was cut off by the sword intent, and asked, "Where is Lu Yanhe?"

"Hahahaha!" The man laughed long and loudly: "If he is alive, how can he allow me to seize power?"

This is the end of the matter, the truth is revealed.

Xie Yunliu said: "Since your Excellency has admitted it, things will be easier to handle."

In the next instant, several sword lights flashed.

When everyone came back to their senses, the false Lu Yanhe had already been executed.

When the imam died, he was dumbfounded in shock and could not rest in peace.

Ordinary people practice martial arts, even if their skills improve, their bodies will gradually age.

But aging has never happened to Xie Yunliu so far.

A young genius who has accumulated decades of skill, and his body will always remain at its peak.

Imam, as one of the three elders of the Jacko Sect, could not escape the passage of time.

In today's martial arts world, there are very few people who can make Xie Yunliu do his best.

In order to kill Imam with one blow, Imam was fortunate enough to let Xie Yunliu do his best once.

The explosive attack condensed in an instant, the Imam died instantly without even thinking about it.

The tip of Xie Yunliu's long sword hangs down.

The last drop of blood collected from the blade fell on the land of the Yinshan prairie.

"Elder!" The assassin who was restrained by the Ba Dao disciple yelled after realizing it.

The corpses in the camp will naturally be dealt with by the disciples of Badao Villa.

Xie Yunliu put the long sword back into its sheath, and pondered: "I thought only Lu Yanhe was replaced."

Liu Jingtao's gaze also turned to the restrained man.

But listening to that person, he suddenly let out a muffled groan, and his body fell limply to the ground.

Ba Dao disciple checked quickly, and then Bing said: "Grand Master, he bit his tongue and committed suicide!"

Everyone who came here was dead, and it was only when Feng Yuluo dragged the lame Tang Wanjia closer.

For those who watched the excitement in the camp, the excitement was too exciting, but too short-lived.

Not only that, but also a little unclear.

All I know is that this person killed Lu Yanhe, the head of the four major chambers of commerce, and came here to attack Xie Yunliu, the old master of Izumo Temple.

When the disciples of Badao Villa were cleaning up the mess, many people who were bold, or those who felt close to Badao Villa, gathered around one after another, wanting to know the truth.

Xie Yunliu set the urn here because he hoped that not only Liu Jingtao would see it.

I also hope that besides Liu Jingtao, there will be other witnesses.

Among the facts, even if the Imam admits them face to face, he is not afraid of being known.

Immediately, Ba Dao disciples fully revealed the fact that this person killed and pretended to be Lu Yanhe, the head of the four major chambers of commerce.

As for how much shock this matter will bring to Jiutian, no matter how big it is, it should be done.

I don't know how long it has been since my own people were replaced by others, and they didn't realize it at all. It's time to be more vigilant.

In the camp, besides these onlookers, there are also caring people who see all this in their eyes.

At the same time, in the black market of Yinshan, the heads of the four major chambers of commerce, and several managers also died suddenly at the head of the head.

When the disciples of Badao Villa were clearing up the mess, they also caught a few people who set fire in the camp.

"These people are damned!"

Before Badao Villa could express its position, everyone living in the camp was filled with righteous indignation.

Most of the tents were made of linen or fur. If the disciples of Badao Villa hadn't been prepared, the fire might have started in succession.

This is not intended to assassinate Guanzhu Xie, it is clear that their lives are not in their sights.

Liu Jingtao immediately came forward to express his opinion: "Since this is the case, I will leave these lists to everyone for disposal."

Why do people from the Central Plains come to the Yinshan Prairie to hold a group? Of course, because their lives are at stake.

Immediately, the camp that had just been cleaned up was once again stained with blood.

Early the next morning, Tang Wule arrived at the camp with a smell of blood all over his body.

Tang Wule, who stepped on the winter morning light, came from the grassland, and Liu Jingtao's eyes were full of surprise.

Hugging him into his arms, and smelling the bloody smell on Tang Wule's body, Liu Jingtao said, "I prepared hot water for you, go take a bath first."

After Tang Wule took care of himself in the tent, Liu Jingtao brought him to the tent where Xie Yunliu was.

Tang Wule entered the tent, cupped his hands to Xie Yunliu, and said, "Fortunately, I didn't disgrace my life."

"Among the four major chambers of commerce, all the impostors are dead?" Xie Yunliu confirmed.

"Yes." Tang Wule responded, and at the same time, took out a contract and said: "However, the other party just sent a huge sum of money to Fan Yang before we arrived!"

Xie Yunliu frowned.

Feng Yuluo hurriedly asked: "The fake Lu Yanhe took out Jiutian's money and spent it indiscriminately. Should the money be recovered?"

Xie Yunliu pondered for a moment, then said, "Leave this matter to other people."

After owning Liuyu Escort, Xie Yunliu was never short of money.

Not only supported the development of Izumo Temple, but also funded Wanhua Valley in the early years.

He came here this time in order to first confirm the stability of Jiutian's interior.

And now, he just used this huge sum of money to test the hearts of others.

Now that he has taken over Cang Tianjun, it happens that the wind and rain are falling and he hopes that the country will be peaceful and the people will be safe.

It's time for Jiu Tian to complete his own mission, but if he wants to use these people to accomplish this together, he must first make sure that these people are indeed his partners.

However, it will not be someone who runs counter to himself.