Although each courtyard has a set of sword formations, not everyone is qualified to be part of the sword formation. For example, sword sea palace warriors gathered from strongholds in various cities, or warriors from subordinate forces who have not practiced relevant sword formations.
Naturally, I can only help from the side.
Barong and Fang Xiaodie were hiding among this group of people.
They were dispersed inside and outside each courtyard. They were responsible for staying on guard, transmitting warnings, and forming a peripheral defense. To put it bluntly, they were cannon fodder.
Once the assassins of Dark Night Pavilion really want to take action, their probability of death will definitely be much higher than that of the sword formation masters.
From Fang Xiaodie's point of view, this arrangement probably has the purpose of surveillance.
With so many people gathered from all sides, how could the masters of Jianhai Palace trust them? They don’t want to give up such a force, so they simply use it to set up defenses and monitor each other. If there is really a traitor, they can find it out immediately. Abacus
It's not a gentle beating!
Fang Xiaodie sneered. She was standing inside the courtyard wall and looked to the left. Barong who happened to be on the opposite corner also looked over, and they both looked away at the same time.
In the center of the courtyard, the masters of Jianhai Palace were sitting cross-legged in a seemingly irregular manner. They were all practicing their exercises and regulating their breathing. Their faces could not conceal their nervousness and exhaustion.
It was already evening when everyone entered the mansion. After a little meditation, the sky turned dark. The original maids and servants in the mansion had been isolated in one place, and the masters of Jianhai Palace were responsible for all the food and drinks.
Fang Xiaodie looked at a row of people guarding several food boxes and walked into the yard cautiously. She really admired that woman Beitangyi for being so cautious. If there were really Dark Night Pavilion assassins following behind, they would probably
Can everyone be pissed off?
However, being so cautious also made it difficult to implement Fang Xiaodie's plan.
The young master sent her and her senior brother to sneak in here, with the original intention of protecting Beitang Yi from being succeeded by the people from the Dark Night Pavilion. But ever since a poisonous corpse was found in the Sky Poison Gate that night, her thoughts began to change.
An extremely bold idea appeared in Fang Xiaodie's mind, and she couldn't suppress it no matter how hard she tried.
Her thinking was quick and daring, and she was analyzing and thinking along the way. Thinking of the young master's plight in Nanwu, and the poisonous corpse that she and her senior brother accidentally discovered and kidnapped, Fang Xiaodie clenched her fists.
The face wearing the disguise mask showed determination.
But if she wanted to implement the plan, she had to meet Beitang Yi first. She found many opportunities along the way, but every time she didn't get close to Beitang Yi, she was shouted back by the elders of Jianhai Palace, and she didn't dare to blatantly
, dragged and dragged until now.
If this continues, when we return to Jianhai Palace, the discipline and defense will only become stricter, and it will undoubtedly be more difficult to see Beitang Yi at that time.
Fang Xiaodie looked up at the sky and suppressed her anxiety. When the night became dark, she heard someone talking in the yard, saying that they would be able to return to Jianhai Palace in two or three days. Fang Xiaodie secretly gritted her teeth and rolled her eyes.
The child turned back and forth, full of eagerness.
Based on the two or three days' journey, there should be no big cities in between, and the probability of sleeping in the open air is very high. In that case, Beitangyi will only be more vigilant, and it will be harder for her to get close to him.
After racking his brains for a long time, Fang Xiaodie suddenly felt cruel and strode towards the center of the yard.
Barong, who was always paying attention to her, suddenly changed his expression, but before he could react, the shouts of the masters of Jianhai Palace could be heard in the courtyard: "Stop! What do you want to do?"
Fang Xiaodie stood still as instructed, frowning and said, "I have something important to report to the Great Elder!"
"What's important?" The scolding Jianhai Palace master glanced up and down at Fang Xiaodie and tightened his grip on the sword.
The other sword formation masters who were either chatting or meditating all stood up and stared at Fang Xiaodie. The majestic sword pressure stopped the air in the courtyard, and they seemed to be ready to take action if they found something wrong.
Fang Xiaodie looked frightened, but she still raised her head and said: "Since it is an important matter, naturally I can't tell you. What if someone hears it?"
The scolding Jianhai Palace master said angrily: "Asshole, I think you want to get close to the great elder, and you have other plans! I have noticed something wrong with you along the way. You look so cunning, and you are probably a spy from another sect!
"
Fang Xiaodie's face turned red and white, and she was very embarrassed, but once she took a step forward, there was no reason to take it back. Even if she made a big fuss tonight and was noticed by the people in the Dark Night Pavilion, she still had to see Beitang Yi
No!
Determined, Fang Xiaodie's tone became even firmer: "Without any proof, what qualifications do you have to accuse someone unjustly? I am the great elder's confidant, and I was ordered to collect intelligence in the Nanwu area. You are confusing right and wrong, and you are confusing right and wrong.
I’m afraid you are the spy!”
The Jianhai Palace master was trembling with anger and was about to take action when a middle-aged man with a mature face stopped him and looked at Fang Xiaodie: "Girl, you can eat whatever you want, but you can't talk nonsense. I seem to be following my rules.
I have never seen you, and I have never heard from the Great Elder. Besides, if you are the Great Elder’s confidant, why doesn’t the Great Elder bring you with him?”
Seeing that the other party had a stable temperament, Fang Xiaodie was not afraid of this kind of person the most, and said respectfully: "The elder is laughing. The eldest elder has been focusing on resisting foreign enemies these days, how can he be distracted by seeing a little person like me?"
The middle-aged man pondered: "You said you are the great elder's confidant, what evidence do you have?"
Fang Xiaodie looked around, as if it was something important, and said through a message: "Just say the three words Qilinzi, and the great elder will meet me."
Feeling the fluctuations in internal energy, everyone was speechless. They thought to themselves that since you use sound transmission, do you still need to act so sneaky? The great elder cannot see your professional performance!
Hearing Fang Xiaodie's words, the middle-aged man raised his eyebrows, Qilinzi? Could it be a code word? His eyes flickered for a while, wondering whether he should report it.
Fang Xiaodie urged: "Elder, time is running out. You'd better report it to the Great Elder immediately. If you miss something important, you and I can't afford it! If the Great Elder is worried, you can tap my acupuncture points."
Originally, the middle-aged man was still hesitating. When he heard this, he thought that without him, he would not have much impact on the sword formation. The other party did not look like a master. If he tapped the acupoint, he would be less threatening. What if the other party is really
A confidant of the great elder, he might be able to make a contribution himself.
"Okay, I hope you won't play any tricks, otherwise I'll make you look good!"
The middle-aged man flicked his fingers and tapped Fang Xiaodie's body with force. This is the secret acupuncture technique of Jianhai Palace, derived from the Jianhai Jing. Even a super master can't figure it out in a while.
It's a pity that the middle-aged man didn't know that Fang Xiaodie practiced the Wanhua Demonic Art, which was even more mysterious than the Jian Hai Jing. As soon as he touched his body with his finger force, Fang Xiaodie used his secret strength to dissolve it.
"You come with me."
"Thank you, elder."
The two of them left the courtyard one after the other. The master of Jianhai Palace who had just scolded him glared at everyone around him: "Everything you are looking at, keep your spirits up, be careful of thieves taking advantage of you."
The warriors stationed on the courtyard wall quickly looked away, including Barong. His face was full of shame. As a senior brother, it was his junior sister who stepped up to the challenge when encountering a big problem. He was just too stupid!
A look of worry flashed across Balong's eyes, and he secretly released the Wanhua Demonic Art. Once there was any movement, he had to save his junior sister first even if he was exposed.
All the way to a relatively remote courtyard, Fang Xiaodie stood in the back politely, and a middle-aged man stepped forward to negotiate with the guards stationed outside the courtyard.
There are no miscellaneous guards here, they are all direct descendants of Jianhai Palace, and the sword energy emanating from the courtyard is obviously several levels stronger than other places.
The guard's gaze rested on Fang Xiaodie for a moment, and without knowing what it meant, he turned around and went in. Fang Xiaodie's expression remained as usual, but her hands in her sleeves kept clenching, thinking about various possible scenarios.
In the courtyard, Beitangyi was sitting cross-legged under a dry sycamore tree. Her personal sword servant Yunqin stepped forward and whispered: "Great Elder, there is someone outside the courtyard who is said to be your confidant and has important information to report to you.
He also said something about Qilinzi."
What a mess. Bei Tangyi, who was already in a bad mood, subconsciously wanted to scold her. Her confidants were all in the palace, and Yun Qin knew them all. It was impossible to use such a strange name, but when she heard the word Qilinzi, she felt inexplicably
My heart skipped a beat, as if something was wrong.
Kirinzi?
Suddenly, a memory flooded into Bei Tangyi's mind. She suddenly opened her eyes and her expression changed very quickly. Yun Qin was surprised by her instant reaction.
Just when he was about to ask if he wanted to see him, Beitang Yi said in a cold tone: "Let that person come in."
Yun Qin suppressed the curiosity in her heart and turned around. After a while, Fang Xiaodie walked in and walked three feet in front of Beitang. She even raised her hands and called the Great Elder. It was really like that.
Beitang ordered Yunqin to step back, and with a wave of his hand, the surrounding area was filled with sound-blocking aura. This move shocked the surrounding Jianhai Palace masters, who all looked in this direction.
"Are you from Zhuo Mufeng?" Beitangyi stared at Fang Xiaodie, his eyes piercing the sky like a sharp sword.
Fang Xiaodie felt a lot of pressure for a moment. Her skill has now reached the peak of a master, and she is only one step away from the Hexiang state. She thought she could compete with a super master, but she didn't expect to face Bei Tangyi's fierce gaze.
I actually felt like I was getting chills all over.
Quickly pretending to be calm, Fang Xiaodie said: "Yes, the young master sent me here."
Beitangyi took a look at Fang Xiaodie's performance and felt a little surprised: "You are quite talented. With your age and strength, even the Holy Son of the Moko Sect should be under your control. Yet you have no reputation at all. The one named Zhuo
You have some skills, but what are you doing here? My patience is limited, if you dare to talk nonsense, don’t blame my sword for being ruthless!"
Fang Xiaodie was no longer afraid: "Young Master often said that the Great Elder of Beitang is a man of temperament. When we met today, it was true. Just because of the friendship in the past, good and evil are at odds today, but he is still willing to see me, a little person.
."
The power of the sword on Beitangyi's body suddenly increased by three points, and suddenly there was a squeaking sound in the air, like a hundred needles being fired, which was frightening, and it was obvious that he would take action immediately without another word of nonsense.
Fang Xiaodie didn't dare to talk nonsense anymore and said quickly: "Your palace master is not dead!"