Chapter seven hundred and eighty fifth underground encounter
Underground of Jialing.
Lu Ping and the other four walked straight along the tunnel. You could vaguely hear the sound of Xiongjiang River in your ears. Fang Yizhu grabbed the wall of the tunnel, and then sent his fingers to his nose to smell it. He clapped his hands and said, "The soil here should be soft and wet. The tunnel can be dug so wide, so it is indeed a special process."
"Is this what you can do to help with each other?" Lu Ping asked Morin.
"I'm not very clear about the specific details, what's going on with mutual aid?" Morin said.
"Aren't you the Assassin's mutual aid?" Lu Ping said.
"In theory, you can barely say yes, but you should not use this term, it is very rural and very rustic. Usually, when those farming in the countryside join forces to stock up on potatoes, they will call themselves a mutual aid club. And we are a very dangerous assassin organization, calling us alliances or associations, which is more appropriate." Morin said.
"Okay." Lu Ping nodded.
"There are rumors that the Assassin Alliance was secretly supported by the Changfeng Zhu family?" Fang Yizhu suddenly said again.
"There are rumors that the Assassin Alliance is hosted by Zhao Yinchu of Changlefang, Dongdu. Have you heard of it?" Molin said.
"Which one is true?" Fang Yizhu asked.
"I know nothing, these are too tall and I'm not enough to know this inside story," said Morin.
"What level are you?" Fang Yizhu asked.
"Qin'er." said Morin.
"It sounds like the lowest level." Fang Yizhu said.
"Yes, by level, I am the fourth grade of Chuer, Qingguo, Que Tong, and Zhu Jian. My time to join is still very limited." Molin said.
"Where is that guy just now?" Fang Yizhu asked.
"Greater than me, one green fruit." Morin said.
"You are just a young girl, but the one that responds to you is a green fruit. I think this secret and authentic girl like you is not qualified to use it, right?" Fang Yizhu said.
"I think so, too." Morin said.
"Since that's the case, why are we here?" Fang Yizhu said.
"It should be that they have ulterior motives," said Morin.
As the two said this, the four of them arrived at a wider space. A round cave, a round table in the middle, and a circle of stone pillars around it, seemed to be a secret discussion. Lu Ping thought about it and realized that there was a hidden power of soul behind each stone pillar, even under the round table, and the ambush was set up in advance.
"There is an ambush!" Lu Ping shouted immediately.
"No surprise," said Morin.
"What kind of heart do you want?" Fang Yizhu had already rushed towards Morin.
"Give Luping to solve them," said Morin.
Fang Yizhu, who was about to cut with one hand, heard this, the gathered soul power suddenly withdrew. When the raised hand fell, it just rested on Morin's shoulder, changed into a look of watching the show and said, "You make sense!"
"Or what do you think?" Molin looked disgusted and waved his hand to knock Fang Yizhu off.
Ling Ziyan on the other side was still nervous and alert, but when she saw these two people, she looked relaxed and dissatisfied, and suddenly understood something.
I met a Fu... I met a Fu.
But what can happen if you encounter a hiding situation? Lu Ping's strength, the four souls and the four souls are connected to the realm of the realm, and miraculously burst out with the five souls and the final result is also lost. Therefore, there are probably very few forces in this world that can block Lu Ping. Even if Lu Ping really hits in the city gate of Jialing City, who can stop him?
But that's too conspicuous, and it will lead to endless pursuits and a waste of time. But now, the underground secret passage, no matter what you pursue and block, it will be settled together, and the gods and ghosts don't know it, and it will not be troublesome at all.
"Zi Yan comes here and leave it to Lu Ping alone." Molin said.
"Yes, don't stand there to avoid being hurt by accident." Fang Yizhu said.
"Little babies, it's so big..." Shizhu turned out and sneered. As a result, he only said seven words. Before his body could be moved out of the back of the stone pillar, he stopped abruptly. With a thud, it was the sound of his body falling to the ground.
A sign.
Lu Ping has always been so decisive when he takes action. As for what the other party wants to say, he doesn't care much.
"What's so big?" Morin behind him was talking, his tone was slightly sarcastic.
"I guessed that I was in such a big tone, would I bet?" Fang Yizhu said.
"Battle of a bet, everyone is dead, where can I find the answer?" Morin said.
"Zi Yan can be our referee. Guess one, whoever she thinks makes more sense will win." Fang Yizhu said, this is really going to be played.
"I can't...I don't know." Ling Ziyan hurriedly refused.
The many assassins who were hiding around were probably not so despised and insulted in their lives. They knew they had fallen into their trap, and they were still laughing there even though they knew the killer was by their side?
"Little bastard!" In their eyes, not to mention Molin and Ling Ziyan, even Fang Yizhu was not that big. After this scolding, someone wanted to attack the three of them first, but after only this one, another thud, and this person had already fallen to the ground with regret.
The two of them were killed in the blink of an eye. At this moment, they were still hiding in the cover, and they had not had time to see the opponent they were ambushing! So who ambushed whom, who was in the light and who was in the dark?
"The light is extinguished!" At this time, someone finally shouted, this was their plan in advance. However, as soon as Lu Ping stepped into the underground chamber, he found them, reminded his companions, and caught them off guard. Then, his companions shouted one after another and died, allowing them to react until now to carry out their original plan.
With another thud, the light on the stone pillars in the conference hall went out, and a complete darkness fell into the sky. Although the cultivator's vision was enhanced, he still had to use light reflection to see things. At the moment, he was completely lost. No matter how strong his eyesight was, it was useless. He had to find some supernatural power to make some light. However, the killers of the Assassin Alliance made such a deployment, their supernatural powers were the best at fighting in the dark, and it was just that the complete darkness caught the opponent off guard.
But the opponent they met today, and their plan to make such a plan, in Molin's evaluation, is only one word: miserable.
miserable.
Too miserable.
The moment the light went out, the killers hiding everywhere rushed out, either rushing towards Lu Ping in the middle, or rushing towards Molin, Fang Yizhu and Ling Ziyan in the back. They judged the position by listening to the sound, and they felt keen, but they seemed to know that their opponents were the peak of the peak in these two events.
In an instant, screams, weapons dropped, and sounds of falling to the ground. Morin took out the fire in his arms in a calm manner. After shaking three times, the flames jumped up, and the hall was full of sight.
The battle is over.
It was not completely over, probably only a few killers were killed without a single blow, and they still had a breath. In the jumping fire, they looked at the one who was standing in the middle of the discussion with a calm expression.
"It's gone." The man in the middle said.
"Yeah." He walked around the Morin Farm with a fire, "Seven green fruits, three sparrow tongues, ah, and a bamboo tip..." He counted the ranks of the eleven killers who were falling from the ground in the league.
"My seniors have really insufficient investigation of their opponents." Morin shook his head and sighed.
"You expected them to find a way to deal with us?" Fang Yizhu said as he came up, but began to search for corpses one by one, including money, magic weapons, etc., which naturally they were taken away as spoils.
"Of course. Do you really think that a scholar will die if he is a confidant?" said Morin.
"What about it?" Fang Yizhu said.
"Man dies for money, birds die for food." Morin said as he looked at Fang Yizhu's crazy plundering of the corpse.
"I'm not all." Fang Yizhu had no intention of stopping his actions.
However, all the eleven killers were searched, but they didn't even have a copper plate. This is the habit of the killers. When they go on a mission, they will not carry money and other useless things like silver and money on their bodies. However, the divine weapon, the three of the eleven killers, and the Zhujian each had one. The Zhujian's appearance was quite good, and Fang Yizhu happily took it into his pocket.
"Can you leave?" The other three looked a little impatient with him.
Chapter completed!