This Jinyiwei is obviously super strong but draws too much

Chapter 867
Xiaofeixia, this is a place whose reputation in the Jianghu is infinitely close to zero, because of the "Iron Palm Piercing Cloud" Ba Buping, it barely gained a little popularity.

And the green forest bandits entrenched in the Xiaofeixia area were also completely wiped out because they met the Taoist Tianquan of the Qingcheng faction. This matter was like a splash on the sea, and no one paid attention to it at all.

The reason why Gongsun Huan recognized this person was because in Hongshan Town, where the green forests of Xiaofeixia were doing evil, there was a girl named Qian Xiaoxiao, who is now the saintess of their Xuantian sect.

In the battle with Tianquan, the green forest bandits led by Ba Buping wanted to rob Hongshan Town again before leaving, but they were wiped out by the officers and soldiers ambushing here.

The green forest of Xiaofeixia, including the leader Ba Buping, was completely wiped out in the First World War. Only this Zhang Wu escaped by accident.

Coincidentally, after Zhang Wu escaped, he quickly disappeared. Although the people in the yamen were still looking for him, they found nothing.

Zhang Wu was able to escape the search of the officers and soldiers not because of his superiority, nor because of his good luck, but because of someone secretly assisting him.

And this person who plotted secretly is another group of forces in the imperial court, Jin Yiwei.

No matter how ingenious the local yamen's arresters were, they were no match for Jin Yiwei, one of his own men, who was doing tricks in the dark, so the search naturally came to nothing.

Although Zhang Wu escaped the investigation, after the incident in Hongshan Town, his liver and gallbladder were broken, and he did not dare to haunt the big cities and towns.

With nowhere to go, he had no choice but to hide in the mountains and live a life like a savage. It was not until a long time later, when Qian Xiaoxiao became the saint of Xuantian Sect, that he was noticed again.

At the beginning Jin Yiwei helped him only because Lu Hanjiang felt that this person had a close relationship with Qian Xiaoxiao, since he escaped, he simply let him escape for a while, which may not be useless in the future.

And then another person who noticed Zhang Wu also held the same idea. That person was the Thousand Faced Dharma King of Xuantian Sect, Gongsun Huan.

After Qian Xiaoxiao became a saint for the first time, Gongsun Huan was very interested in her origin, and almost immediately found out what happened in Hongshan Town.

Of course, he also quickly noticed Zhang Wu, the only one who escaped from Xiaofeixia, and using the power of Xuantian Sect, he quickly began to look for him.

Lu Hanjiang didn't expect that a pawn that he arranged later would play a role so quickly. He signaled Jin Yiwei to sneak in and watch secretly, watching Xuantian Sect take him away.

Gongsun Huan didn't have such kindness. He didn't find Zhang Wu to bring him back to vent his anger on Qian Xiaoxiao. He locked him up secretly, and he didn't do anything else.

Until now, Gongsun Huan hadn't thought about using this person to do anything, because he felt that the time was not up.

However, after Lu Hanjiang met the "Thousand-faced Dharma King" Gongsun Huan in Dongdu, he felt that the time had come, so he sent someone to secretly take this person out of the Xuantian Sect's prison.

Although Zhang Wu was brought here, he was already scared out of his wits. Naturally, it was what others said.

The words Lu Hanjiang asked someone to bring him were very clear, one life for another, if they killed someone for them, Zhang Wu would be freed.

Zhang Wu, who had no choice, naturally nodded repeatedly, so he was sent to Dongdu by Lu Hanjiang's Jin Yiwei, waiting for Gongsun Huan's arrival.

At this moment, Zhang Wu was not really relieved until he saw Gongsun Huan's embarrassed appearance clearly, and the smile on his face became ferocious immediately.

"Someone wants your life, when you get down there, don't resent me!"

As Zhang Wu said, he strode forward and slashed with the knife. Gongsun Huan's eyes showed no warmth, as cold as ice. Under Zhang Wu's surprised gaze, he slowly got up, and under the windless and automatic clothes, a The silver needle was pinched in his hand.

call out--!
With a flash of silver light, Zhang Wu's eyes were wide open, and the long knife in his hand fell to the ground with a clang. He knelt down on the ground clutching his throat, then twitched, and stopped breathing after a while.

There was a cold smile on the corner of Gongsun Huan's mouth, uncontrollable blood gushed from his throat again, and slid down the corner of his mouth, his already pale face was now as terrifying as gold paper.

Interrupting his qi and luck had already made his injury unstable again, and Gongsun Huan also forced his luck and used the soul-breaking needle, which made his injury worse.

He looked down at Zhang Wu's body. When the other person died, a pale mask fell out of his arms. It was the symbol of the thousand-faced Dharma King. Who sent this person in front of him has not been said. And metaphor.

The pale mask was mixed with bloodstains and dirt, as if a touch of embellishment made the weird smile outlined by the mask more vivid, as if mocking Gongsun Huan.

"Yuelifeng, you are fine."

In Gongsun Huan's eyes, killing intent kept boiling. He had never been so humiliated like today.

The game of exchanging identities not only requires wholeheartedness in role-playing, but these off-the-chart tricks are also part of the game. On the day when he handed over the mask, he guessed that there would be today.

However, Gongsun Huan could not accept such a result, and the appearance of Zhang Wu was a great humiliation to him.

If the opponent sends out the Xiaoyao faction masters to intercept and kill today, even if the assassins win by numbers, Gongsun Huan will not feel anything, the victory depends on the means, and he has never said anything mean.

But Zhang Wu is different, this person is as bright as grass, he is a bandit Green Forest, and in terms of Xuantian Sect or Xiaoyao Sect, he is almost no different from an ant.

The other party specially arranged such a thing to end him. This is to show the other party's clever calculations. He knew where Zhang Wu was detained early in the morning?No!This is the greatest humiliation to him, Gongsun Huan!

Today, Gongsun Huan wanted to kill even if his injuries got worse, because he considered himself the superior man. Even if he died, he would never let a lowly person like Zhang Wu take his life. He could give the head, but not Can be humiliated!
Since Yue Lifeng of the Xiaoyao faction was able to lay an ambush here in advance, he could easily take his life here, but the other party didn't. This guy didn't arrange a killer, and really only left Zhang Wu.

In a trance, Gongsun Huan seemed to feel that distant sight, full of jokes and playfulness. He was high above, looking down at himself dressed as a clown dancing on the stage, sometimes laughing, sometimes clapping hands. Damn it!
Gongsun Huan snorted coldly, and a black-clothed swordsman landed beside him, "Master."

"Why did you come so slowly?" Gongsun Huan's tone was cold, and he slapped the man's face with a slap, looking at him as if he was looking at a corpse.

Regardless of the remaining blood on the ground, the black-clothed swordsman knelt down on the ground and said in a trembling voice, "Master, spare your life! This time, I encountered many masters on the way, and the little one has done his best."

Gongsun Huan glanced at him indifferently, and said slowly: "I'll save your life for now, let's go."

"Thank you, Master." The black-clothed Sword Qi was grateful, but the moment he raised his head, a ferocious killing intent appeared on his expressionless face.

He raised his hand to stab the broken sword, but the sword fell halfway, only to find that the sword in his hand seemed to weigh a thousand catties at this moment, and he couldn't stab it out at all.

"Oh, it's a coincidence today that everyone who wants to kill me has gathered together."

Gongsun Huan took two steps, looked back at the man, and said indifferently: "The dog raised by me is not as talkative as you. Go back and tell your master that this kind of trick is useless to me."

The black-clothed swordsman showed unwillingness, he couldn't utter a single word, and soon his seven orifices were bleeding. After holding on for a few breaths, he fell to the ground without a sound.

Gongsun Huan looked down at the purple-black lines on the man's neck, and sneered in a low voice: "Ling'er. Heh."

(End of this chapter)