Chapter 492
Chapter 492
However, these things are the affairs of the Qing court and the Tiandihui, and have nothing to do with him.
Now that Li Bold has died, there is no point in staying any longer.
So after muttering to himself for a while, he quietly increased the operating power level of the aircraft, quietly flew into the night and disappeared.
"Ok?"
Just as Su Qingyun flew away from the big tent, Ma Hulai, who was holding the dragon flag of the Qing court on the sand table, seemed to have a feeling.
Throwing the military flag in his hand aside, he came to the outside of the tent in a flash.
"Is there a situation?"
Seeing Ma Hulai's appearance, Yin Xiangzhu hurriedly followed and asked.
"No, maybe I just had an illusion."
Ma Hulai looked around and shook his head in doubt.
Just for a moment, he clearly felt that someone was nearby, but when he rushed out, there was nothing.
So he didn't care too much, and continued to walk to the sand table to play his dominance game.
"Huh, it's so dangerous, I was obviously careful just now, but I was caught by someone.
It seems that next I have to study the knowledge of reconnaissance and anti-reconnaissance. "
On the roof of a tall building far away from the Qinglong Army barracks, Su Qingyun gasped heavily and muttered.
After experiencing the scene of being discovered by Li Boldly, Su Qingyun had already been extremely careful outside the Qinglong Army's central army tent just now.
But when he pulled away and left, Ma Hulai noticed something abnormal and chased him out.
This hurt Su Qingyun's heart very much, and he must make up for the skills of investigation and anti-reconnaissance.
After all, he is now in the feudal Soviet Dynasty where human life is like a mustard. It is not as simple as breaking an arm and a leg if the boat capsizes here in a society ruled by law in the 21st century.
"Oh no, this is the direction of Zuixiang Pavilion!"
While Su Qingyun made up his mind in his heart, he unconsciously raised his head and glanced around.
He found that the Zuixiang Building not far from him had caught fire.
Thinking of the fact that he asked Xiaoju to go to Yannanfei to help him, he felt that something was wrong.
The aircraft was launched again and flew straight out.
"Damn it, isn't this a brothel? Why are there so many masters hiding there?"
In the corner of the Zuixiang Pavilion, the three elders of the Cangjian Pavilion hid in it with a credulous disciple.
Among them, the Ninth Elder looked at Su Qingyun's raging fire and cursed angrily, gnashing his teeth.
As far as the luck of the three of them is concerned, there is really no one else.
When Yan Nanfei led the team to the snowy plain, it would be fine if he didn't bring the three of them to fight for credit.
Let's stay safe and secure at home in the Tibetan mansion, and meet Xiaoju who was called by Su Qingyun to ask for help.
After learning that the person asking for help was Su Qingyun, they didn't dare to delay.
Before Yan Nanfei could bring people back, he led them into the Zuixiang Building on his own initiative.
Originally, in their view, Zuixianglou was just a brothel.
Even if the notorious killer Li Bold is in Zuixiang Tower, as long as there are three of them present.
Solving this matter can be regarded as killing a chicken with an overkill.
But what the three of them never expected was that.
From the moment they rushed into Zuixiang Tower with great fanfare, this romantic place that usually sells meat to please men immediately turned into a dragon's pool and a tiger's den.
Under the yelling of the fat and fat old man, unknown masters jumped out one after another as if they had drilled out of a crack in the ground.
After a fierce battle, the Tibetan sword disciples brought by the three of them were killed or wounded.
That is, the three of them have become a situation where they are being suppressed and beaten by each other. If the Ninth Elder hadn't had a bad sense and kicked a big oil lamp in the hall of Zuixiang Building and caused a monstrous fire, it is estimated that they would have gone there long ago. See the ancestors and respects of the Tibetan Sword Pavilion.
"How the hell do I know? The skills of those who rushed out are not inferior to the core disciples of our sect. Even several of them have crushed the three of us.
The most terrible thing is that this group of people started viciously, they either picked three ways to greet them, or stabbed in the back to hurt people.
If this continues, the three of us will probably end up here. "
The black-faced elder tore off a piece of his clothes and said after covering a bleeding wound on his arm.
Even if the status of these elders in Hidden Sword Pavilion is not very high, they are still top-notch masters in the Jianghu.Now one person with fifty or sixty cronies was beaten into such a bear by a brothel man.
Where is the reasoning for this?Uncle, do you have the strength to find a place beyond the reach of the Qing court to occupy a mountain for Su Buxiang?
If you insist on making a living as a butcher, are you cheap?
"You bastards who hide swords, we have no grievances with you, why do you come to us to make trouble?"
Outside the group, came a gloomy male voice.
"It's him, damn it, our luck..."
When the Ninth Elder heard the male voice, he smiled bitterly.
"Who is he?"
The black-faced elder couldn't help asking.
The other elder also stopped the action of applying the wound medicine under his hands, and turned his head to look at the ninth elder.
"Have you ever heard of Eagle Jiuwan?"
The Ninth Elder didn't hold back, and asked with a wry smile and shook his head.
"Eagle Jiuwan? The one who is one of the three gold-medal killers of Yinshamen?"
The black-faced elder seemed to have remembered something, swallowed hard and said.
Eagle Jiuwan became famous almost at the same time as them.
At that time, as one of the top three gold-medal killers of the Hidden Shamen, he made many people sleepless and anxious all day long.
Fade out of Yinshamen before being exterminated, even if it is Guiwei Cangjian Pavilion, Tiandihui, or even the leader of the Qing court, he will not bring a few masters with him to prevent being assassinated when he goes out to handle errands.
Although later, the Yinshamen was wiped out under the unanimous cooperation between the Jianghu and the imperial court.
But these once nightmare-like names have not eased much with the precipitation of time.
Now when the three elders of Cangjian Pavilion knew that the person they were facing was Ying Jiuwan, their hearts were already icy cold.
"Deputy Sect Leader Ying, this is a misunderstanding. We came here to receive a call for help from a distinguished guest in the Sect. We have no intention of going against you."
The Ninth Elder leaned on a pillar and explained regretfully.
If I had known that Ying Jiuwan was guarding this place, how could the three of them have come here for a little bit of bullshit credit?
It's all right now, I waited for someone to rush in greedily and ran here before Yan Nanfei came to bring someone over.
Seeing that their lives are about to be lost, how dare they be stubborn.
The most important thing right now is to stabilize Ying Jiuwan first, and then wait for Yan Nanfei to come.
"Misunderstanding? Hmph, earlier today, our master was led away by a mysterious master.
At that time, we still couldn't figure it out, but now we think that the person who lured our boss away should be the master of Yanmen of your hidden sword pavilion.
Why, I haven't seen you for more than [-] years, has your Tibetan Sword Pavilion become so low-key? "
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