Chapter 630: Tune the Tiger away from the Mountain
Murong Fu pondered for a long time, and finally nodded helplessly, and said through a message, "Then you stay far away later, and you must not get involved in the battle, otherwise I may not be able to care about you!"
"Who cares about you?" Zhao Min snorted softly and said in his palm.
However, she vaguely noticed that Murong Fu was looking at her intently, so she immediately wrote, "I will listen to you!"
Murong Fu was about to say something more when he suddenly heard a commotion in the venue, and then the fire was bright. He was suddenly startled, and turned around to look, only to see Persian soldiers lighting torches one after another and talking noisily.
Looking up at the VIP seats, I saw that the middle seat was still empty, but King Wisdom and King Juming had stood up and stood in front of the stage.
"Eh?" Suddenly Zhao Min let out a soft sigh. There was a lot of movement in the place at this moment. She spoke very quietly, but no one would notice it.
Murong Fu looked back at her, but when he saw that she was listening attentively to something, he couldn't help but feel something in his heart, "Can you understand what they said?"
A trace of pride flashed across Zhao Min's face, but he said lightly, "What's so difficult about this? I once learned their language from a Persian from the Western Regions."
"Great!" Murong Fu looked slightly happy, "What are they talking about?"
Zhao Min shook his head, "The voices were too mixed and I couldn't hear them clearly, but they were basically arguing about why these two women who had tarnished the holy fire of the Ming Cult were not dealt with."
"No action?" Murong Fu looked suspicious, "How do you say it?"
"It means no execution." Zhao Min said angrily, then changed the topic and said, "I can probably guess what they are going to do."
"What are you doing? Can you finish your sentence at once?" Murong Fu felt a little more irritated for no reason.
"Huh! I'm going to stop talking now!" Zhao Min was slightly angry, hugged her with both hands, turned around and ignored him.
Only then did Murong Fu realize that his tone had been harsh, and he immediately explained with a hint of shame, "I'm sorry, Miss Zhao, it's about Xiao Zhao's life and death, I'm a little anxious."
Zhao Min felt a little sour in his heart, but he did not embarrass Murong Fu any more, but said bluntly, "They tied those two women here deliberately and did not execute them. They probably wanted to catch a turtle in a urn and wait for a big fish like you to take the bait.
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"But how did they know that the Great Sage King and his entourage had been wiped out, let alone that I would come here to save people? How should they explain this?" Murong Fu's face was slightly condensed, and his eyes were full of confusion.
Zhao Min rolled her eyes at him, "Where has your usual cleverness and cunning gone? If it were me, I would have no less than three ways to get this information."
Then she didn't wait for Murong Fu to ask questions, and said to herself, "First, the Great Sage King Baoshu led his army to pursue him and did not return the next day. Can I guess that his army may have been wiped out, or at least he was trapped in
Somewhere. Second, the Great Sage King or the Huiyue Envoy has some kind of signal or secret code hidden in his body. Can I contact them secretly? Finally, don’t forget that Dai Qisi and Xiao Zhao fell into my possession.
In my hands, can I still force confessions from them?"
As she brought it up one by one, Murong Fu was frightened, but he nodded secretly. Thinking about it, it seemed not impossible. Judging from the time, the Great Sage Baoshu King arrived here the night before yesterday, and it didn't take long for him to come here.
It was impossible not to inform the remaining King Baoshu of the pursuit by boat and even make an agreement. Moreover, after he captured Huiyue Messenger and the Great Sage King, he never searched the two of them, so there was no guarantee that there were still other things on them.
What weird method could be used to conduct a subpoena? Of course, the last one was automatically ignored by him. He believed that Xiao Zhao would definitely not betray him.
"And you see," Zhao Min suddenly stretched out his hand and pointed to the distance, "the position of the Persian soldiers was obviously premeditated. No matter how noisy the people in the middle were, the outermost circle of soldiers on all sides of the field remained firm.
Move, there are ropes tied around the waist, and there are surrounding tents. If I guessed correctly, there must be soldiers and horses ambushed inside!"
Murong Fu immediately looked at it carefully for a long time, and couldn't help being surprised. Sure enough, as Zhao Min said, the tents around the site were reflected with the slender shadows of feathered arrows. He had also observed those tents before, but they were
I didn't see anything unusual. Now that the fire was bright, I could vaguely see something.
Murong Fu frowned tightly, and the Persian Ming Cult laid a dragnet. Its purpose was self-evident, but Xiao Zhao had to be rescued, and he was caught in a dilemma for a while.
"Mr. Murong, I'm afraid you won't have a chance tonight, why don't you go back first and make further plans?" Zhao Min asked tentatively.
Murong Fu shook his head, but remained silent. How could he rest assured that Xiao Zhao had fallen into such a dangerous situation? All this was just speculation at the moment. If he left, the Persian Ming Cult would immediately execute him.
What's more, Zhao Min has a changeable mind. He can't figure out how trustworthy her words are. The variables are extremely unpredictable. How can he dare to gamble with Xiao Zhao's life?
Zhao Min was quick-thinking. Seeing the change in Murong Fu's expression, he couldn't guess what he was thinking. He sighed quietly and said, "If you must save these two people, I have a way."
Murong Fu raised his eyebrows slightly, "What can we do?"
"Didn't you set fire to my Ruyang Prince's Mansion?" Zhao Min said with a hint of anger, "Now we can also set fire to these tents. As long as there is chaos, it will be much easier for you to do things."
Hearing these words, Murong Fu couldn't help but feel a trace of guilt in his heart. After pondering for a while, he nodded and said, "According to what you said, I have to trouble you to set the fire. After setting the fire, you should run away immediately. Don't do it."
Don’t worry about things here anymore.”
"Okay, be careful." Zhao Min was silent for a moment, then agreed, and then left.
While the two were talking for a short while, the place gradually became quiet. Murong Fu turned around and saw that the King of Wisdom was standing on the stage, saying something harmoniously. His voice was not loud, but it was clear to the ears.
He felt peaceful, but he couldn't understand the Persian language.
"Why haven't you set the fire yet?" About a stick of incense time passed, and Murong Fu kept looking around, feeling a little anxious in his heart.
At this moment, a burst of fire suddenly shot up from the east side of the camp, lighting up the entire night sky.
Such a big movement was naturally seen by the more than a thousand soldiers in the field, causing an uproar in an instant. All the soldiers turned around and looked around, shouting something anxiously.
"Hum", a loud voice like a yellow bell suddenly sounded, shocking and captivating. The huge square fell into silence for an instant, as if time and space had frozen.
Murong Fu's heart suddenly trembled. At that moment, he actually felt frightened for no reason. When he looked up, he saw the King of Wisdom on the stage with his hands clasped together. There was a soft golden light emitting from his body. He could
I felt that the roar just now was just a kind of martial arts similar to the "lion's roar" in the Central Plains, but the power was not the same.
Most of the lion's roar skills in the Central Plains are inherited from the Shaolin Temple. There are sayings such as "King Kong's Angry Eyes" and "Buddha's Angry Eyes Roaring the Lion". However, in general, its principle is simple. It is a special method that encourages the true energy to be emitted from the mouth.
With the Luck Breathing Technique, it is not difficult for those with deep internal energy to break a person's meridians and internal organs in an instant, but this King of Wisdom's "Lion's Roar Technique" is completely different. It has a strange wave that can make people lose consciousness in an instant.
In comparison, the effect on the physical body is much smaller.
Even so, the power of this King of Wisdom is not as profound as that of the Great Holy Treasure Tree King, Murong Fu thought in his heart.
After the King of Wisdom on the stage roared, he restrained himself and said a few words in a calm tone. Then the soldiers under the stage immediately separated into more than half, left the square in an orderly manner, and ran towards the east.
Murong Fu was secretly happy. Although the remaining three or four hundred people were still a number that should not be underestimated, and there were many archers hidden in the surrounding tents, his pressure had been reduced a lot compared to before.
, at this moment, he just had no idea about the second elder Assassin who was hiding in the dark.
After pondering for a long time, Murong Fu finally sighed and walked forward slowly.
Although the venue was brightly lit, not every place was brightly illuminated. Murong Fu followed the shadows and unknowingly blended into the edge of the crowd.
He casually clicked on a soldier's acupuncture point, dragged him into the shadows, and quickly changed into a Persian soldier's clothes. However, he did not change the bun on his head because he found it troublesome.
Then his figure disappeared. When he reappeared, he was already in front of the firewood pile where Xiao Zhao was bound. There was a blank space about three feet wide.
Looking at Xiao Zhao at such a close distance, Murong Fu could no longer hide the pity and anger in his heart, but just when he was about to make a move, a strong wind suddenly hit him.
Murong Fu was shocked and said that he had been discovered, but when he turned around to look, he couldn't help but froze, "It turned out to be him!"
I saw Xie Xun coming out of nowhere from the north of the square. His sleeves and robes were billowing, and his blond hair was flying. He opened and closed the dragon-slaying knife in his hand and slashed out two extremely sharp sword auras, slashing at the front row of soldiers.
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"Uh huh..." When the time came, the soldiers in the same row screamed and fell to the ground. Even if they were lucky enough to survive, their bodies were thrown far away.
Murong Fu's heart moved, and he took a few steps back inconspicuously, disappearing into the third row of soldiers. Since Xie Xun made a big stab, Zhang Wuji must be hiding somewhere, preparing to save people, so it is better to wait for them to test it first.
Let’s talk about it later.
Xie Xun's move immediately alarmed King Wisdom and King Ju Ming on the VIP table. The two looked at each other. King Wisdom was about to take action, but King Ju Ming, who looked like an iron tower, stretched out his hand and said with a ferocious smile, "Let me do it!"
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Then he stomped his feet slightly, and the whole platform shook violently. His body suddenly rose up from the ground, and with a leap, he reached a position three or four feet in front of Xie Xun.
Xie Xun was about to swing the third sword, but unexpectedly, the ground in front of him shook slightly, and an extra person appeared. Although he couldn't see it with his eyes, he could clearly feel an oppressive aura, and his mind moved slightly.
I roughly guessed that this person must be a person of infinite strength.