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Chapter 88 The plan is successful (sent in the third watch, please subscribe!)
Just as everyone in the arena kept talking, Fang Yanming had already touched the back of his target.

As if there was some hidden guidance, the right eyelid of the scholar surnamed Zhou twitched suddenly, and he felt a bad feeling in his heart.

However, just when he decided to risk his injury to interrupt his inner energy running Zhou Tian, ​​and was about to finish his work, the young man lurking behind him made a move.

Fingers like a gust of wind, like lightning.

Using [-]% of his internal strength, the shadows of three fingers flashed across the air with lightning speed.Sunflower's acupressure hand directly sealed his dumb acupoint, Dingshen acupoint and air acupoint.

Then, making sure no one noticed, Fang Yanming retreated cautiously, and rushed directly to the place where he killed before.

At this time, Deputy Envoy Liao, who was about to enjoy the food in the camp, seemed to have noticed something, hurriedly counted the number of people, and asked coldly, "Where are Lao Wu and the others? Why haven't they come back yet!"

As soon as this remark came out, Yan Yan's atmosphere of laughing just now suddenly stagnated.

Immediately, there was only a whooshing sound, and a crimson light flew high, cutting through the night sky, and reflecting in the eyes of everyone.

"Not good! Something went wrong!"

With a cry of alarm, Deputy Liao stood up, touched his arms with both hands, and when he stretched out again, there were cold iron buckles on his knuckles.

"Old Wang, you take five brothers to investigate, and I stay in the camp with the rest. Keep the formation, and if something goes wrong, shoot the arrow directly, and we will go to support immediately!"

As soon as the words fell, Wang Xiaoqi did not obey the order to act immediately, but asked rather puzzled: "Brother Liao, why don't we go there together! What if we are defeated one by one."

Before he finished speaking, he was directly interrupted by Deputy Envoy Liao.

"Impossible! Lao Zhou has just practiced his meritorious deeds not long ago, and he has not yet completed a big circle. If he recklessly accepts his meritorious deeds, he will be seriously injured!"

"That's it, listen to my orders! Old Wang, you take someone there, and I will watch over here!"

As soon as this statement came out, Wang Xiaoqi had no objection, and hurriedly pointed out a few people with his fingers, raised a torch, formed a five-element formation, and rushed towards the direction from which the sounding arrow came out.

On the other hand, Fang Yanming, who had finished firing the arrow, did not wait in place.

Stepping on the 64 hexagrams of the Book of Changes, I jumped and landed on the top of the tree.

Lingbo's microsteps were running to the extreme, his body was light, he was fleeting, and he was running non-stop among the trees, and his direction was exactly the way he came from.

At this moment, the young man was wrapped in a dark blue, and his bright eyes were filled with a severe chill.

The black hair is scattered, fluttering with the wind, the yin energy is billowing, and the soul is seductive, like a seductive messenger crawling out of ghosts and monsters, making people shudder when they look at it.

At this moment, a group of six people headed by Wang Xiaoqi is cautiously moving towards the direction where the loud arrow came out.

Suddenly, there was a whistling sound of breaking wind.

"who!"

Wang Xiaoqi raised his head and shouted loudly.

However, when the torch was raised and reflected away, after careful observation, nothing unusual was found.

Seeing such a scene, the few people who were still trembling just now breathed a sigh of relief and talked a lot.

"Wang Xiaoqi, did you hear me wrong? There's no one here!"

"That's right, don't talk about people, I haven't even seen a ghost!"

"I guess it's some little beast over there, and when you yelled, it scared it away!"

Hearing everyone's chattering discussions, Wang Xiaoqi also felt that he was the one who made a fuss, so he calmed down and said, "Okay! Stop arguing! Let's go!"

After speaking, he waved his hand to stop the conversation, and the group moved again.

In fact, his perception was not wrong!
Not long ago, it was Fang Yanming who passed over the tree above their heads.

It's just because Lingbo's micro-stepping speed, which was running to the extreme, was too fast, and when the torch shone past, the boy had already left, so they didn't notice it.

However, why did the young man ignore them when he discovered their traces?

At this time, Fang Yanming was still rushing towards the camp with all his strength, and secretly said in his heart: "Hurry up! Hurry up! The scribe named Zhou hit my sunflower acupuncture point, and just passed six more people. It seems that my plan has succeeded! "

"Now, as long as I take away the scholar surnamed Zhou and torture him to find out the news, this operation will be considered a great success!"

It turned out that Fang Yanming immediately changed his plan after discovering that this group of Ming Cultists were not as easy to deal with as he imagined. He no longer wanted to kill all of them, but made inquiring news his primary goal.

Then, the scholar surnamed Zhou broke away from the crowd and meditated, giving him another chance to make a move.

In the end, after clicking the acupoints of the scholar surnamed Zhou, he ran directly to the place where the corpse was.Release the loud arrows found on Li Chun earlier to force the enemy to divide their troops.

Now, he has only one purpose, and that is to take away the scholar surnamed Zhou as quickly as possible before the members of the Ming Cult who were summoned by the sound arrow realize that something is wrong.

The dialect made it clear that this trip was quite an adventure.After all, no one knows if there are other Mingjiao teams around here.If there is, he is likely to be surrounded and unable to get out.

However, at this time, he couldn't care less.

Under the cover of the night, within a short while, he saw the flames from afar.

Seeing that the scribe surnamed Zhou was still pointed at the same place, and there were two other figures sitting not far away, he was overjoyed, and he didn't care to continue observing, and flew directly towards the target.

Lifting his breath lightly, suddenly, the ghostly figure of the young man appeared in front of the scholar surnamed Zhou and grabbed him by the shoulder.

Suddenly, Fang Yanming felt his right eye twitch suddenly, and a chill suddenly rose from behind.

So, he turned sideways subconsciously.

boom!With a loud noise, Fang Yanming felt as if he was hit by a boulder on his back, and he flew upside down in an instant.

But at this time, he still didn't let go of his palm, grabbed the scribe surnamed Zhou, and rushed to the distance.

Thump thud thump, suppressing the fishy smell between his mouth and nose forcibly, Fang Yanming stepped on the ground a few times to relieve the force of hitting his body, Lingbo micro-stepped again, his figure changed and disappeared in the darkness.

At this time, Deputy Envoy Liao stared at the two people who disappeared, with his arms folded around his chest, his face was gloomy like water.

"Deputy Envoy Liao, the thief is injured, should we keep chasing him!" Ming Cultist asked
As soon as the words were finished, Deputy Liao snorted coldly, and reprimanded: "Chasing, chasing, chasing! What are you chasing after! Look at his lightness kung fu, can you catch up!"

"Sound Arrows! Purple!"

"what!"

Hearing this, the Ming Cultist turned pale with shock and let out a strange cry.

Where he couldn't see, Deputy Envoy Liao's right arm was trembling.On the back of the palm, densely packed small holes loomed, and blood gurgled.

"send!"

The angry roar was exported again.

Seeing this, Ming Cultists no longer dared to hesitate.

Whoosh, bang!A purple fire arrow soared into the sky, exploding a group of gorgeous fireworks in the sky.

Gazing at the brocade clusters in the sky, Liao Liao's deputy revealed a cruel look, and let out a grinning smile, thinking to himself: Oh, disciples of Dongxie, what a majesty!But now, let me see how you run!
At this time, Fang Yanming, who was running, also noticed a change in the sky.

Seeing this, he stopped and threw the scholar surnamed Zhou to the ground.

Sunflower's acupressure hand is performed, first pointing at the sandalwood, and then jumping with the ring.Then he was released from the confinement.

"Tell me everything you know about Peach Blossom Island, Shen's Mansion, and Hengshan Town!"

The scholar surnamed Zhou had just unlocked his acupoints, and before he could respond, he was called with a series of questions, and he felt a little dazed, not knowing where to start.

"what?"

As soon as the words fell, Fang Yanming's already gloomy face became even darker.

Immediately, I saw his grinning face, grinning, and said with a serious smile: "Okay! Very good!"

After saying that, he struck again, his true energy circulated, and he slapped the captive's chest with a palm of sunflower seed Zero Form.

In an instant, the scholar surnamed Zhou felt a biting cold breath pouring into his body.

Immediately, he only felt the blood coagulate in the meridians, as if the cold had condensed.Immediately afterwards, the internal organs were also invaded, and the skin, bones and flesh all over the body seemed to be cut by thousands of ice blades.

"Ah! Ah!"

The shrill screams resounded endlessly, and his throat was a little hoarse, whimpering.Coupled with the dark scene and the icy cold temperature, if someone comes here, they will feel that they are in a boundless ghost.

Letting the scholar surnamed Zhou be tortured by the cold, Fang Yanming's face was flat and unmoved.

After a long time, when he saw that his breath was weak, he was not in human shape, and he was in a state of dying, Fang Yanming then used the sunflower acupuncture hand to dispel the erosion of the extremely yin inner energy.

Grabbing the lapel of the scholar surnamed Zhou and pulling it down in front of his face, Fang Yanming smiled and said, "I'll ask, you answer! After a moment of hesitation, you know the consequences!"

Hearing such words, the scholar surnamed Zhou felt that the smile of this handsome young man in front of him was like a devil, which made people shudder.

As if thinking of the pain he experienced just now, he shuddered and nodded hastily, for fear of hesitating for a moment and being tortured again.

"Where is this place?"

"Wan Song Ridge!"

"What's the current situation of the Shen family in Lin'an?"

"Three days ago, Ling Shan was assassinated and injured. Afterwards, he took his wife and son out to seek medical treatment."

"Where's Lin'an City? Has the restriction ever been lifted!"

"It has already been opened, just three days ago. It was rumored that the disciples of Dongxie were missing, and under the turmoil of many martial arts people, the Six Doors couldn't bear the pressure and let go of the control on Lin'an City!"

"What do you know about the people on Peach Blossom Island?"

"I just saw the portraits of Fang Yanming, Chen Xuanfeng and Mei Chaofeng! Also, it is rumored that Fang Yanming has practiced the martial arts in the Nine Yin Manual! If anyone catches him, it is like having a living secret book in his hand! "

"Mingjiao's next move!"

As soon as the words fell, the eyes of the scholar surnamed Zhou suddenly lit up, and he didn't answer immediately.

Seeing such a scene, Fang Yanming threw him on the ground, his palm pointed coldly, and his sword finger stood up again.

"Ah! Ah!"

After screaming loudly, the literati surnamed Zhou covered his cheeks with his hands, twitched all over, trembling, and shouted anxiously: "Go, go to Hengshan Town! Let's go tomorrow!"

As soon as these words came out, the noisy woods suddenly fell silent.

After not seeing anything for a long time, he quietly let go of his gaze. He only felt that the aura of the young man in front of him was stronger, like ice that would not melt for thousands of years, and the coldness and murderous intent that emanated from it could swallow people at any time.

He quietly took two steps back, and found that the person in front of him hadn't moved, so he continued to act.

Two steps, two steps and two steps, for a long time, Fang Yanming's figure was almost gone.

Seeing this, the literati surnamed Zhou were overjoyed immediately, stood up, patted his chest, and looked rejoicing for the rest of his life after the catastrophe.

However, when he was about to take his steps, he only felt a sudden sharp pain in the back of his head.Then, the eyes suddenly went dark, and the body became light and fluffy, flying towards the sky, as graceful as a fairy, extremely wonderful.

"Ah! It turns out that this is the feeling of death!"

This was the last thought of Scribe Zhou before his fall.
(End of this chapter)