Mo Li looked at the mess everywhere and fell into deep thought.

This ambush came unexpectedly. How many people are there in the Holy Lotus Hall in Yuzhou?

Although fire, medicine bow and crossbow are difficult to get, they can be taken out immediately as long as they are ready in advance. The trap ambush is different. How do these people know that they and Meng Qi will go in this direction? Even if there is a counselor on the other side, they can infer their choices and directions from the perspective of covering the horse's hoof prints, but it takes time to arrange such a large area of ​​traps.

This road looks remote at first glance, with trees not airtight, and it is indeed a good place to lie in ambush.

However, here is not far from the official road. How can we ensure that no one except the target will follow this path? Does the Holy Lotus Altar have such skills?

"Brother Meng wait--"

Mo Li hurriedly spoke, Meng Qi had already grabbed a person and took out a sign from the other party's waist.

A circular insignia was branded on the token, which seemed to be an ancient bell...

"Bayuntang of Jiangnan?" Meng Qi said unexpectedly.

Mo Li was rushing here, and when he heard the name, he felt it was a bit familiar. It seemed that he had heard it somewhere.

The man was crushed to death by the trees. After being pulled out, he pointed at Meng Qi angrily, and trembled for a long time but didn't say a word.

Others also groaned in pain and struggled to crawl out.

Meng Qi took the soft sword back to his waist, and held the token and said sarcastically: "Your territory is in Jiangnan, why did you run to Yuzhou to dig a hole? Sorry, I'm ignorant. I only heard that after your old hall master, the former martial arts leader, disappeared, Jiangnan Bayuntang kept shrinking his head and being a human being. What kind of head are you? Can you shrink thousands of miles away?"

"You crazy guy! Have you broken our plan to hunt and kill the monsters in the Holy Lotus Hall, and even spoke crazy and perverse words?"

The people from Bayuntang finally couldn't bear it and stared at him in anger.

They were covered in mud and sand, and their clothes were covered with grass leaves, and a few people were crushed to get up and couldn't even get up.

Mo Li paused and remembered what the origin of Jiangnan Bayuntang was.

The golden silk armor that was pressed by him at the bottom of his bag was stolen by the thief Li Konger from Bayuntang, Jiangnan.

Li Konger was very unethical. He sneaked in and stole things while the funeral was held, and stole several treasures in a row, resulting in Bayuntang, who had just died and lost his backer.

In addition to the golden silk armor, the stolen things also include weapons used by the old hall master, as well as orders used by various sects when they were the leader of the martial arts world. Originally, any of these things would cause a stir in the world if they were thrown away, but everyone's attention was taken away by the golden silk armor.

The ambitious ancestor Qingwu made a move, saying that the golden silk armor was flowed out of the tomb of Emperor Li, which made more and more people compete for the treasure armor in the world. In the end, no one cared about the original owner, Jiangnan Bayuntang.

It was purely accidental that Mo Li and Meng Qi got the golden silk armor.

The golden silk armor is useless for them. They are left with cumbersome, and they are afraid that people will see it and will cause a new round of bloody storm.

So Mo Li considered sending it back to the Bayuntang of Jiangnan. Anyway, they were heading towards Jiangnan. As for how to send it, how to return it to the time being, but before the Mo Li people left Yuzhou, Bayuntang came to him like this.

"You guys who ambush the Holy Lotus Altar here?" Mo Limei Feng frowned.

Although the people in Bayuntang were full of anger, the two people in front of them cut melons and vegetables, completely scattered all the traps they had worked hard. The obvious master did not speak as if they were in the same group as the Holy Lotus Hall, so he was angry and dared to curse a few words and did not dare to take action.

"The Holy Lotus Altar is a demon, and everyone can kill it. This time, I, Bayuntang, took the lead, and worked together with the 12th associations of the Four Gangs of Yuzhou to completely flatten the branch of the Yuzhou branch of the Holy Lotus Altar. I finally tracked down the abnormality of the people from the Holy Lotus Altar last night, and gathered together today. This opportunity must not be lost and will never come again. Naturally, I will wipe out the enemy in one fell swoop..."

Mo Li's mind buzzed, and everything that he couldn't figure out before was settled.

If the Holy Lotus Altar is not capable of dominating one road and not letting people walk, the local snake will be different.

The escort escorts of merchants who were escorting the merchants, and when they arrived, they had to post a post to visit the local tyrants. Who is from the road and who cannot provoke them, they clearly figured out in private. The Holy Lotus Altar is struggling in Yuzhou, and a large part of the reason is that there is conflict with these local tyrants. The leader of the beam had complained about this before.

Meng Qi had a fuss in the county last night. The leader of Liang was anxious to transfer his men to come and recover Master Yin or to destroy Master Yin who knew the internal rebellion. He just gave the members of the Four Gangs and Twelve Congs in Yuzhou a chance, so they became the yolkirt with peace of mind.

The mantis stalks the cicada, and the oriole is behind.

They don’t care what the origin of cicadas are and what the festival is with mantis.

In other words, they don’t want to miss a rare opportunity. The life of cicadas was deliberately ignored by them.

"If you don't talk about the ambush, the dead soldiers just now were not from the Holy Lotus Altar, but sent by you?" Mo Li asked word by word.

The group of people who cursed and complained in a low voice closed their mouths, and showed a look of guilt to more or less guilty.

According to the original plan, the people at the Holy Lotus Hall and the people they were chasing should have died in the explosion. They were ambushing here, just catching the fish that had missed the net. After all, the head of the Holy Lotus Hall is very strong. Although the Yuzhou branch is not in sufficient staff, no one can tell whether there will be one or two masters hidden here.

Because it is taboo to the false master of Holy Lotus Hall, no one in the 12th Yuzhou Association will be willing to take the lead.

As a result, there is no expert in the Holy Lotus Altar, but the person who was chased and intercepted by the Holy Lotus Altar is a real master!

——What cicadas are you looking for for those damn mantis? Is this a cicada?

Meng Qi laughed in anger. He fiddled with the broken branches and leaves, and found a fairly intact crossbow and bow.

The crossbow and bow were exactly the same as the Holy Lotus Altar scholars, so Meng Qi subconsciously thought that they were all from the Holy Lotus Altar. The result was not the case at all. Liang Dunzhu had also admitted that there was a way to buy military weapons in Yichu in Jiangnan, but their Holy Lotus Altar rebellion was always short of money, and the crossbow and bow were stolen from other gangs in Yuzhou.

Isn't it exactly the same?

"Who sent the dead soldiers?" Mo Li continued to ask without any relaxation when he saw that everyone did not answer.

Meng Qi had never seen Doctor Mo look so terrible.

The gerbil has a little numb claw, this won’t work! It’s not worth getting angry with this group of scumbags in the world.

"Doctor, I will ask clearly."

Meng Qi turned his head and picked up the person directly.

The man screamed in pain, feeling a strange qi rushing through the meridians, and even the naked eye could see the qi circling like a snake under his arms.

The others then changed their faces, which was clearly like the cult's tricking confession!

"Who are you?"

"There are a basket of fire and medicine in Pili Hall, and seven or eight traps were dug on the road... Only then did I remember to ask about our origin?"

Meng Qi relaxed his hand and let the man roll around the ground with pain. The remaining people wanted to escape.

"ah--"

Several people who were unmoved were rolling in a ball like gourds, either holding their heads or holding their feet, howling as if they had been sucked.

People who are pressed by a tree trunk or whose legs are broken and cannot run away are pale as paper, so they can't show their timidity.

"I said, don't do it, I said!" A bald man covered his broken right leg and gritted his teeth, "Those people are not dead soldiers, but killers from Piaoping Pavilion, and the killers from the 12th Gangs of the Four Gangs of the Twelve Sects of the Four Gangs of the Twelve Sects of the Four Gangs of the Tenth Gangs of the Four Gangs of the Tenth Gangs of the Four Gangs of the Tenth Gangs of the Holy Lotus, and they may escape the pursuit. This ambush is just a precaution."

Mo Li didn’t know what Piaoping Pavilion was, but Meng Qi had heard of it.

That is the most mysterious killer organization in the world.

Anyway, the killer organization, no matter what the world and the world are, it will always exist.

This is a business without a foundation, and you will buy money and live. People who are so poor that they will occasionally make a vote. Organizations are generally very mysterious, with high martial arts skills and good reputation. If you don’t betray your employer, you will never fail to collect money and will definitely get things done.

It is said that Piaoping Pavilion is like this.

The bald man squeezed out a sentence from his teeth: "The people from the Four Gangs and Twelve Associations are not things. They only said that they had found the killer of Piaoping Pavilion, and things were foolproof. I don't know that they brought the fire and medicine of Pilitang. Even the ambush here was also instigating the people from Bayuntang to come forward. They paid and worked hard, and we contributed people."

"The forces of Bayuntang are in Jiangnan, why should they get involved in Yuzhou?"

"...The old master is gone. If we want to regain our reputation and status in the world, we must work hard. Since we have taken the lead, we have to finish it. There is no way to meet the timid and afraid guys from the Four Gangs and Twelve Meetings. We can only knock down our teeth and swallow them."

Meng Qi sneered when he heard this.

The bald man's face seemed to be slapped to the side by an invisible slap, and then he opened his mouth and spitted out a tooth. He was frightened and angry, but half of his face was so painful that he lost consciousness. A smell of blood in his mouth made his mind clear, and he swallowed the words "too bullying" together.

Meng Qi paused and did not look back.

In fact, this slap was not something he had hit.

But, he was deeply loved.

The people in Bayuntang said it very hard, and it seemed that the blame was all on the local snake gangs in Yuzhou. In fact, they were just using each other. The Four Gangs and Twelve Associations wanted to consolidate their territory and prepare to solve the hidden danger of the Holy Lotus Hall. Bayuntang wanted to take this opportunity to turn over and make a name again. The two colluded and deserved it if they really had any harm to each other.

Since it is said to have lost teeth and swallowed blood, why not really taste this?

Mo Li had no expression on her face, her hands hanging in her sleeves were slightly tightened, and her fingertips touched the Wufeng Knife held in the dark bag. The cold touch suppressed the anger in her heart.

"How much does Piaoping Pavilion collect the four gangs and twelve associations cost, and is willing to send so many people to death? Do you know everyone in the Holy Lotus Hall? Why did the killer of Piaoping Pavilion even chase an innocent merchant passing by?"

The person Mo Li mentioned was Mr. Qiu, who was temporarily deaf and still hadn't figured out what was happening in front of him.

"...Piaoping Pavilion has always been mysterious and we have never had much contact." The bald man coughed a few times and said hatefully, "Maybe he wants to make things worse, let the government officials involve them, and completely drive the Holy Lotus Orb out of Yuzhou."

"nonsense!"

Meng Qi didn't buy his account at all.

This is full of twists and turns, and ordinary people in the martial arts world will be fooled. Will the former Master Meng?

"The unstable rule is a big deal. The officials in Yuzhou are all more likely to be less than more. They will never spread this matter and cause trouble for themselves. They will only tighten the control of the bandits in secret, and will make life difficult for these local snakes. If this happens, I am afraid that it is your Bayuntang's intention."

Only when local snakes have a hard time, they will find ways to seek help from outsiders.

Is Bayuntang responsible for taking the lead in eradicating the Holy Lotus Hall to show off? Or help these local snakes solve problems and urgent problems? Naturally, it is impossible. They not only need fame, but also have to be "needed" by these gangs. Only when everyone asks him can Bayuntang have another martial arts leader.

The bald man's expression froze and said hurriedly: "How can you talk nonsense? Besides, this is the next little man, so it is impossible to know the inside story."

As soon as he finished speaking, an invisible force caused him to fly backwards seven feet.

When he landed, his body tilted and screamed, his other leg broke.

"Doctor." Meng Qi pressed the hilt of the sword with his hand and looked at Mo Li tentatively.

Mo Li shook her head, her expression was indescribable fatigue.

Mo Li heard what Meng Qi asked, but Meng Qi didn't say anything, so he also figured it out.
To be continued...