"Even if there are thousands of faults, the master is still the master after all. As a disciple, you must obey the master's words. Otherwise, you will deceive the master and destroy your ancestors and commit great treachery." As Wei Biao spoke, he walked slowly to Yuan Yu.

Yuan Yu's face was pale and his instinctive reaction retreated. He knew very well that his Lingwu was good, but it was far from Wei Biao.

He trembled and said, "what are you... What are you going to do? If you kill me now, there will be no turning back. There is only one result of betraying the holy king, that is a dead end..."

Wei Biao smiled and said, "it seems that you still don't understand what I just said. I'll say it again. I'll do what the master wants me to do. Yuan Yu, blame yourself for too many things!"

Before his voice fell, he suddenly rushed out with an arrow step and came to Yuan Yu's front in an instant. The big hand covered with the spirit armor grabbed the latter's face door.

Yuan Yu was shocked. When he stepped back, he covered his spirit armor, pulled out his sword and cut off Wei Hu's wrist. Wei Hu snorted and smiled, turned his body, walked around Yuan Yu's back, put his fingers out and pointed at Yuan Yu's back neck.

There was a snap in the earrings. Wei Hu's two fingers cracked the spirit armor behind Yuan Yu's neck. Although there was no penetration, the spirit armor was already full of cracks. Yuan Yu was startled into a cold sweat and ran out to open the distance between himself and Wei Biao.

After stabilizing his figure, he subconsciously raised his hand and touched the spirit armor behind his neck. At the same time, he stared at Wei Hu without blinking. His hands holding the sword were shaking involuntarily.

It can be said that as soon as he made a move, he felt the big gap between the two. Fortunately, Wei Biao had no weapons in his hands. If he had just used a sword, he would have been pierced in the neck and died.

He suppressed his fear and said to Wei Biao, "brother Wei, i... I can plead for you in front of the holy king and prove to the holy king that what elder Nie did has nothing to do with you. At that time, the holy king will not punish you, but will reward you..."

Before he finished, Wei Biao shook his head and smiled. He interrupted him and said leisurely, "it's too late."

"What... What's too late?" Yuan Yu was dazed and didn't understand what Wei Biao meant.

Wei Biao slowly raised his hand, snapped his fingers, and then said, "broken!"

With his voice, Yuan Yu's neck was full of a long grass vine. The latter didn't know what had happened. He just heard the rattling sound of Zhou Jia's body. For some reason, his spirit armor was full of cracks. Along the cracks, grass vines came out from time to time, just blinking, Yuan Yu was covered with grass and rattan. Looking coldly, he looked like a grass man.

The dense grass vines not only penetrate his spirit armor, but also break through his flesh and skin and into his body. He couldn't help but scream. He couldn't stand any longer. His knees softened and he knelt down on the ground.

It was not until this time that he realized that Wei Biao had laid a killer when he broke the spirit armor behind his neck. He buried grass seeds in his spirit armor. Now the grass seeds have begun to attack on himself.

"You... You're so cruel..." he only had time to say this. Then, the spirit armor on his face was broken. Looking at his face, dozens of grass vines were drilled out of his eyes, nostrils and mouth. I don't know they were stained with blood, but because they ate his flesh and blood relationship, the grass vines have turned dark red. The scene is strange, tragic and frightening, I can't bear to see it.

Ordinary! The body fell to the ground, and the grass and vines that had covered his body stopped growing, and quickly dried up and withered.

With a cold hum, Wei Biao walked forward at a leisurely pace, bent down, put his hand on Yuan Yu's hair, and then walked to a small alley beside the road like a dead dog.

Speaking slowly, what happened to the real person was very fast. The time from the two met to Yuan Yu's death did not exceed two minutes.

This is the old and spicy part of Nie Zhen. Peng Jun did not think of the problem, he thought of it.

He knew that there were many spies nearby the FengChuan allied army camp. If the spies saw Peng Jun entering the FengChuan allied army camp, they would also come back and report to the police. Therefore, Nie Zhen deliberately left Wei Biao and other disciples to monitor and kill those who were not good for him. As a result, Yuan Yu was blocked by Wei Biao and died miserably under Wei Biao's Wooden Lingwu skills.

Guanghan thought that he had many confidants. Even if he was in the Youdian, he could know the situation of Shenchi city like the back of his hand. But in fact, all the roads leading to the palace and Youdian are blocked by Nie Zhen's disciples and confidants. The Youdian and the palace are in isolation and have been cut off from the outside world.

As the saying goes, it is difficult to prevent domestic thieves. Guanghan didn't realize that Nie Zhen, who had always followed his lead and obeyed his orders, would suddenly betray him.

The next day, he was speechless during the day. At night, Peng Jun returned to Shenchi city. Nie Zhen's disciples who stayed on the wall immediately pulled him up to the head of the city and escorted him to Nie's house.

In the study of Nie Fu, Peng Jun sees Nie Zhen. He said directly, "elder Nie, my nephew has conveyed elder Nie's wishes to his Highness the king of wind and the elders. The king of wind and the elders are very happy. Moreover, his Highness the king of wind also said that as long as things are done, both Feng and Sichuan will not forget elder Nie's public morality, and there will be great thanks in the future."

When Nie Zhen heard the speech, his face immediately showed a happy look. King Feng and King Chuan are both kings of great powers. The heavy thanks they said are by no means an ordinary gift of thanks. He calmed his excitement and asked, "what else did Feng Wangjia say?"

Peng Jun stepped forward two steps and whispered beside Nie Zhen: "Feng wanga also said that elder Nie should find a way to let FengChuan allied forces and elders into the city without blood and try to avoid fighting. This is also the meaning of the elders and family teachers. After all, it was my Shenchi children who died and injured in the fight!"

Nie Zhen nodded thoughtfully and didn't speak for a long time. It's not easy for the Sichuan allied forces to enter the city without bloodshed.

Yes, now he is in charge of the city defense of Shenchi City, but most of the guard leaders below are very loyal to the holy king. How can they allow themselves to let the Sichuan coalition army enter the city at that time? This is a troublesome thing!

He couldn't make a decision at once. He said to Peng Jun, "I know what nephew Peng Xian, his Highness the wind king and the elders mean. Go back first and let me think about it again. I'll give you a satisfactory answer tomorrow."

"Yes! Elder Nie, nephew, leave first!" Peng Jun saluted and turned away. After he left, Nie Zhen immediately called Wei Biao and other disciples in and discussed countermeasures with them.

Just now, Wei Biao and others heard almost outside the door. Now Nie Zhen asked them if they had any good strategies. Wei Biao was the first to stand up and say, "master, in the opinion of the disciples, let's kill all the leaders loyal to the holy King first, leaving only the leaders loyal to the master. When the yingfengchuan allied forces enter the city, naturally there will be no battle."

"Fool, fool!" Nie Zhen glared at him angrily. Wei Biao is good everywhere, but his mind is too simple. He has one tendon from head to toe. He can't turn and doesn't understand flexibility.

The second disciple Qin he smiled calmly, He said: "the difference between what the elder martial brother said, the reason why the elders proposed to enter the city without blood is to avoid killing. If we start first, it will be meaningless. In addition, if we kill such a guard leader at once, things will make a big deal. If it comes to the ears of the holy king, all the previous achievements will be wasted."

Nie Zhen nodded his head and then asked, "he'er, do you have a good plan?" Among his first disciples, the most resourceful is Qin he, the second disciple. Nie Zhen also attaches great importance to his opinions.

Qin he turned his eyes and said with a smile, "those who are loyal to the holy king are indeed our obstacles, but it's not easy for us to attack them. It's better to push them to Huangfu xiutai and Dongfang yehuai and let them decide their life and death."

Nie Zhen moved in his heart and immediately asked, "he'er, what does this mean?"

"Shifu can dispatch these people to sneak attack the FengChuan allied army camp, and inform the FengChuan allied army camp in advance to make corresponding ambushes. At that time, the life and death of these people will naturally have nothing to do with us. It depends on Huangfu, Dongfang and other elders. Whether they kill or not, in short, these people can't come back, and there will be no resistance to Shifu." Qin he said slowly as he rolled his eyes.

"Good, good, good..." Nie Zhen nodded as he listened. When Qin he finished, he couldn't help laughing and praised: "he'er's idea is very good. In this way, he won't arouse suspicion, cleared away the obstacles, and threw the problem to Huangfu and Dongfang. It can be said that he can get three points in one move, ha ha --"

Qin he arched his hands and said, "master, this impeachment of the holy king is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. If master wants to achieve great cause, he must quickly choose a backer!"

Nie Zhen restrained his smile, looked at Qin he in a daze and asked, "what does he'er mean..."

"After the death of the holy king, who will be the new holy king of our Shenchi? Although FengChuan and Sichuan have promised not to intervene in the selection of the new holy king, the tendency of FengChuan and Sichuan can still affect the overall situation. Therefore, the master must choose a backer from FengChuan and let it support the master. In this way, the chance of the master becoming the holy king will be greatly increased."

Qin he's words made everyone present take a breath, including Nie Zhen.

Of course, Nie Zhen dreamed that he could sit on the throne of the holy king. His disciples also hoped that the master would become the new holy king. At that time, he would become the childe of Shenchi. His identity was very different from that of the current elders and disciples.

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