Chapter 63: Infiltrating into the enemy's belly (4)

My disappointed eyes occasionally meet Xueren in the distance, and he also hears commotion on the deck to watch. His eyes are as cold as the cold pool in late autumn. As an old scholar of the Confucian school, I think he must understand such a trick.

Xueren nodded to me and slowly walked back to the cabin in loneliness.

"What are Xiaozhi doing recently?" Wang Qitai, who also came to watch, said in dissatisfaction and lowered his voice to me, "You must deceive yourself first, not just stay still, but you must start the day of the Blood Sacrifice. Our plan was disturbed by her, making it very passive, and the three generals wanted to appease the soldiers who were mobilized to fight."

Wang Qitai's mind really lacks impatience. It is precisely because the old leader is so timid that the soldiers' spirits are turned to the newer leader.

The new leader, yes, that's what my sister is about.

Murong Zhi will subtly influence everyone's psychological changes.

She had just begun to reveal her minions.

In the evening, I asked Murong Zhi to meet on the deck of the cargo ship.

It was secluded late at night, and the cargo ships were extremely rare. There were only two of us in the dark cargo area.

"I still have to practice my skills. I have too much communication during the day. I can only make up for the lost time at night. Tell me if I have anything to do."

I suddenly pressed her on the wall of the cargo box.

"Crazy, you?"

She muttered in a low voice. Although she looked surprised, she had no surprise tone. My eyes swept to the hands she was holding behind her back and quietly pulled out the golden-eyed bream.

"I hate your behavior in front of others. Why do you make yourself like a god, make some fake talismans, and deceive those foolish people?"

"Have you ever pretended to be an immortal leader in front of the people of Shunshui Town?"

My face turned red, "That...that's what I think is fun. How can you pretend to be a fool like this? We pirates rely on fists to make people obey, not tricks!"

"Hmph, so you don't spend your intelligence on serious things. We come here with a shallow foundation, and we don't use the assumption of Shinto's means to quickly win over people's hearts. What methods do we use? If you have the martial arts of your adoptive father, I will naturally disdain to use tricks."

I took a deep breath.

"Ba!Ba!"

The first time I knocked the golden-eyed bream to the ground, the second time I beat her to the stomach.

I regret it so far that it is not good to hit a woman. I have never done such a rude thing since that time, but I hit Murong Zhi three times that day.

She survived without saying a word.

"Have you finished the fight?" She forced a smile.

"It's you who is wrong, not me." I held Murong Zhi who was softened, sat side by side with her, took out the medicine from the ring and applied it to her.

"First, you monopolized my credit in front of others. I snatched Wang Qinian's body. At that time, you advocated running away. Second, you are not of high-end pretending to be a god. I don't oppose you being the king of Baiyun Township, but according to our rules, knock down all the golden elixirs on this island before doing it. You said that I am not as good as my father, and I am completely stimulating me. I will surpass him. Third, I really don't like you've been in contact with other men these days. Exclusive, yes, I just want to monopolize you."

I poured out everything I could think of in one breath. For Murong Zhi, I didn’t want to hide my views and intentions at all. Whether it was bad or good, I was like this anyway, and I would never change it.

"Do you know why anyone hates you?"

She sighed.

I'm a little curious, why?

"Because you are too lazy to hide your nature from others when you are looking for fun. Since childhood, you have been a group of young masters, and you are arrogant and don't have to worry about bad people framing or slandering you. You are very similar to your adoptive father. Whoever you think is like you will be nice to him without reservation; whoever you don't like, either kills you directly or beats him like a dog, it's a pity that no one in the world is a person who is a person who is a person who is a person who is a person who is a person who is a person who is a person who is a person who is a person who is a person who is a person who is a person who is a person who is a person who is a person who is a person."

"Are you a bad guy? A bad guy with a good human skin mask."

"I have been bullied by your mother since I was a child and worked hard labor. I can't observe my expressions, so how can I survive? When I was a child, I couldn't cook well and I was scolded by you!"

Murong Zhi bit my wrist and I thought it was her revenge on my three punches.

"Cultivators are all people like you. Therefore, people in the secular world are envious and afraid of them."

She suddenly said.

"They never conceal their desires, opinions and intentions, and never obscure what the great way they pursue. If they do things according to their own principles, they will have no idea of ​​understanding, their minds are unstable, and their minds are unstable, and their Tao will die and cannot be eliminated. They always do things according to their own principles, because their minds are strong, because they must have clear thoughts. Compromise and falsehood are things of mortals, and the world despises these, so I have to stay in this secular world, because if I want to restore my country, I have to deal with people in the secular world, and I will be cunning and like a ghost."

I let her lean in my arms.

I think after I understand all about Falling Star Mountain, I will find a way to get rid of Murong Zhi's delusion, and then practice some kind of path, and then hand over the method of immortality to her, so we will be together for a long time.

There are not many people and things I miss in the world. The gangs in the past have become clouds and smoke. Revenge is meaningless, and killing dragons cannot bring my parents back. She has a delusional heart and will pursue the king's dominance in pursuit, and without delusional heart, she can feel at ease to mingle with me.

"Sanjian will tell me that they want to fight with you tomorrow night. Wang Qitai has been restricting them from not fighting with you these days. As a junior sister, I have arranged this place and be your witness. Remember, don't expose your secret weapons in pride, and keep them for dealing with Dust-Eating Worm and Aung San Baohui."

"good."

Late the next night, the three generals met with me in the cargo hold. Murong Zhi was the witness of our competition. The people who were on the rotation of other cargo ships were told that they were not allowed to leak the fight to Wang Qitai and Xueren. No matter how big the noise happened, they pretended not to know.

The eldest senior brother Lu Kewu is skilled in tiger claw fist and has a passionate and optimistic personality.

The third senior brother Yuan Xian is good at spiritual snake fist. His fist is strange and his changes are inconsistent. He has a deep personality.

The fourth senior brother is polite and good at Bajiquan. He has long arms and punches. He has a tough personality.

I remembered the information Murong Zhi told me in my heart, and she also introduced my information to the other three athletes "unbiased":

"Yuan Jiankong has been learning martial arts for ten years. He is good at boxing and weapons, and is good at swords and swords. All his senior brothers see it. Unfortunately, he does not have a suitable weapon now. Please put a little water on your senior brothers. Well, I remind him not to use spells, so the martial arts competition can be more pure."

"Junior sister, don't worry, the overall situation comes first. This is not a life-and-death battle, nor is he an enemy. We will not beat this kid to death. It's just that he insults Junior Brother Yan's passing on his skills and the martial arts of our master. Of course, we three disciples of the royal sect have to exert their anger. When the thoughts are clear, we can cooperate without any rift in the future."

Lu Kewu laughed loudly.

What is this? You feel comfortable fighting, but I feel uncomfortable when I get beaten. How can I "cooperate without any rift in the future" without any brainlessness!

He suddenly threw a metal weapon to me. I took it and was stunned. I was a medium-grade treasure sword forged in fine gold. It felt heavy when I got it. This one-handed knife weighed 80 kilograms.

"This knife was brought by the master from the Central Plains and gave me this incredible disciple. You can't exert your power without weapons, so I'll give it to you."

"Hmph." I inserted the knife on the deck and reached the hilt of the knife. "This is unfair to you, and I will cut off my hand. What more trouble will happen at that time? Use your fists and I will defeat you three."

I let out one-third of my anger, and I hid it two-thirds of my anger, so I couldn't let these three uncles get scared to pee.

"Yes, you have reached the foundation building at such a young age. You don't use weapons, it seems that some of you will have a dozen."
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