Comprehensive Martial Arts: Read to become a sage, use martial arts to break the ban

Chapter 67

Mu Yumo's waist flashed, and he slid away like a fish.

What appeared in front of him was an old man with white beard and hair, wearing a gorgeous silk brocade robe, with deep eyebrows and eagle eyes, extremely majestic.

"Master, why are you here?"

The original plan was for Mu Yumo to work together with the three elders of the Tang family to poison the heroes of the world, and then join forces to kill the people in Leijiabao.

Only in the final confrontation, the old man and the elders will appear.

Unexpectedly, the banquet would start, and Mrs. Tang came.

"Niece, follow me to the garden. I heard that the scenery of Jiangnan is in Gusu, and the scenery of Gusu is in Beiqiu."

"Okay."

Mu Yumo supported Mrs. Tang, and the two walked slowly towards the back garden.

Behind them, three old men followed unhurriedly, all wearing the same silk and brocade robes, like three wealthy landowners in the countryside.

The three divided into three directions, blocking those who approached them.

"Did Qingcheng Mountain miss?"

"Ah."

Mu Yumo's heart skipped a beat, the Tang Sect's eyes and ears are good, or the news was passed on to them by the Scarlet King?
"King Chi played two chess moves, one move to Mount Qingcheng, to kill the eighth prince, and one move to Leijiabao, to kill the sixth prince."

Mu Yumo gritted his teeth and replied: "The Scarlet King has no plan, only we are incompetent, we can't kill Xiao Luo."

"So, the Red King changed his mind and cooperated with Lei Jiabao to kill the Eighth Prince."

"what!"

Mu Yumo exclaimed.

Old Mrs. Tang stared at her dissatisfied, and Mu Yumo hurriedly said in a low voice, "Why haven't we been notified?"

"Who made you come so late? I only received the news last night. Fortunately, you caught up."

"What about specific actions?"

"No change, the Tang Sect will still pour poison into the wine, let those heroes die here, and finally burn down the Leijiabao."

Mu Yumochi questioned: "Didn't you cooperate with Lei Jiabao to kill Xiao Luo?"

"Where is your cleverness? The King of Chang'an has no internal strength, so he took him hostage and forced Lei Jiabao to kill Xiao Luo first."

"Then kill King Chang'an again...Understood, I will prepare now."

Mu Yumo was in a state of confusion, chatted a few more words casually, and left in a hurry.

When she came to the West Flower Hall, she was wondering how to inform Xiao Luo, but Xiao Luo came out by himself as expected.

Mu Yumo glanced at him, then hurried to the shadow behind the screen wall.

Xiao Luo followed.

"There has been a change. The goal of the Red King is to kill them all. The Tang Sect and Lei Jiabao cooperate to kill you first."

Xiao Luo laughed, Brother Six knows about this, or doesn't he?
"Hey, how can you still laugh, what should I do?"

"It's not like I said it a long time ago, just do whatever you want."

"But who will help you at the last moment? Even if it takes my life, I can at most stop the third elder of the Tang family."

"Who made you desperate? Besides, don't you want me to die?"

"I……"

Mu Yumo was anxious and angry: "Xiao Luo, the wealth and lives of hundreds of us depend on you!"

"Just keep this in mind. In Leijiabao, you are still the Patriarch Mu of the blood list. As for killing me? They think too much, and there is no one who can kill me in Beili yet."

Just after finishing speaking, Sikong Qianruo in the West Flower Hall had already chased him out: "Xiao Luo~~"

Mu Yumo had no choice but to leave.

"Xiao Luo, who is the woman in red who is talking to you?"

"business partner."

Qianruo didn't take it seriously, and took his hand: "Shall we go to Beiqiu to see flowers? I heard that there are beautiful crape myrtle flowers here."

"Ziwei? Your Excellency Silk Lun's writing is quiet, while the engravings in the Bell and Drum Tower are long."

Before Xiao Luo could finish reading, Qianruo interjected: "Who is your companion when you sit alone at dusk, Ziweihua versus Ziweilang."

"Hey, you actually started reciting poems?"

Xiao Luo was amazed.

Qianruo's face turned red in an instant, this poem was recited by a Huaichun senior sister in Xueyun City.

She immediately remembered Ziwei Lang in her heart, she felt that only Xiao Luo was worthy of it.

She had secretly peeped at the person the senior sister liked, who was short and fat. She was so angry that she almost beat the senior sister up and ordered the senior sister not to read this poem again.

The two looked at the flowers for a while, and the scenery of Beiqiu was really beautiful, and the crape myrtle was even more fragrant and intoxicating.

"Xiao Luo, the first time we met was to see flowers."

"Well, in Yunling."

Not long after, Xiao Han found them: "The feast is on."

Qianruo held a ball of pink crape myrtle in her hand, and called to Xiao Luo, "Help me insert it."

"People are more delicate than flowers, why do you need hairpins?"

Xiao Luo shook his head, but still raised his hand to put the hairpin on her hair.

Qianruo smiled sweetly: "Let's go, let's go eat."

Seeing the intimacy between the two, Xiao Han's smile gradually froze.

"Eight Emperor Brother, I heard that during the Battle of Mount Qingcheng, you killed Zhenbei General Chen Feng."

"Yes."

"He is an official ordered by the imperial court. Even if he made a mistake, his father should deal with it. I am worried that my father will be angry and send someone to deal with you."

"Thanks for caring."

Seeing that he didn't want to talk more, Xiao Han didn't ask any more questions, and the three of them walked into the front hall side by side.

The huge hall has long been set up as a place for banquets, delicacies from mountains and seas are constantly presented, but all the people in the Jianghu in the seats have not moved their chopsticks, waiting for the host and distinguished guests.

There are three seats in the middle of the main seat, and there are already two people sitting at this time.

A pale, skinny middle-aged man sat in the middle. He looked only in his 40s, but his hair was already half gray.

Accompanied by a well-built man, about thirty years old, with an ordinary appearance, two thick eyebrows were deeply frowned, with a stubborn air.

The other seat is empty at the moment.

Below the main seat, there are honored guest seats on the left and right sides.

At the top on the left is Mrs. Tang, and behind him are the three elders of the Tang family.

The second seat on the left was empty, but Lei Wujie was already sitting in the back.

At the top on the right, sat a short and fat man, also in his thirties, with a plate in his hand, stuffing dried fruit into his sleeve.

His sleeve robe is bulging and undulating, and there should be a living thing hidden inside.

And behind him, sat Li Fanban and another seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy.

Li Fan blinked at Xiao Luo, Xiao Luo understood, this is from the Lingnan Mei family.

On the second seat on the right, sat a woman wearing a white veiled cap, with a long veil hanging down to her shoulders, and her face could not be seen.

The welcoming gentleman walked towards the three of them, and said enthusiastically: "Xiao Shaoxia and Sikong Nvxia from Xueyun City, please sit here."

He introduced Xiao Han and Qian Ruo to the second seat on the left, Xiao Han sat in front, and Qian Ruo sat side by side with Lei Wujie.

He led Xiao Luo to the second seat on the right: "Eighth Young Master, please sit behind Ling Jie."

A cold light flashed in Xiao Luo's eyes, the woman in the veiled hat on the second seat on the right wasn't Mu Yumo, could it be the real young lady of Tongqu Pavilion?
Where did Mu Yumo go?

Under the gaze of thousands of people, Xiao Luo calmly walked behind the woman and sat cross-legged.

When Xiao Luo sat down, the woman turned her head and smiled softly: "Eighth brother."

"Sister."

Xiao Luo replied indifferently, half of Tongqu Pavilion's family property was already in the hands of the patriarchs, so what if the pavilion owner came personally.

Besides, today is a battle to the death, let's talk about surviving first.

(End of this chapter)