Chapter 850 Black Monk
When Ambassador Song burst into laughter, Gong Xiuhua was shocked to the extreme. He had long known that Xu Yi was cunning, but he never expected that Xu Yi could be so cunning.
He thought he had laid a dragnet, but Xu Yi tore it to pieces in an instant. Not only that, but he also used this broken net to entangle the people of Tianyi Road. The treachery and dangers were simply beyond his imagination in his life.
Only Mr. Xu's expression remained normal. Firstly, he had watched this scene once in secret. Secondly, he was the only one who knew that Xu Yi was a son of the realm. The son of a realm had such a method. Although it was against the will of heaven, it was still within the comprehension level. .
The scene only ends when Xu Yi kills the eighth member of the Tianyi Dao. It does not record the battle between the old man in python robe and others and the strong men in the Shatai Valley trial.
The reason is simple. Mr. Xu recalled the Nether Bird at that time.
The scene ended, Mr. Xu collected the audio and video beads and said, "Young Master Gong, do you still think you can capture this thief?"
Gong Xiu's picture was as cold as ice, "Whatever you want, just tell me directly, why bother going around in circles with Gong!"
This person deliberately used the ghost bird to track the thief, which proved that he was not here for himself. He bumped into him, but he knew about the entanglement between himself and the thief, and went along with the flow to win favors.
Gong Xiuhua had an extraordinary mind, and he suddenly realized the key. He wanted to hear what the high-status young man in white had planned.
Mr. Xu said, "I'll help you kill that thief, and you hand over the fragments of Tianyi Dao's picture of the gods!"
"As expected!"
Gong Xiuhua laughed coldly, "Without you, you think I couldn't kill that thief! What a big joke!"
Mr. Xu was not angry at all, "Of course you can kill him, but Xu is afraid that you won't be able to find him. There is a vast sea of people and an endless continent. If he really wants to hide, what can you do?"
Gong Xiu Hua's eyebrows rolled over, as cold as snow. This was what he was most worried about. He had sent so many people, including almost all the middle and middle-level elites in the sect, but he had caused such a situation.
His men were really unable to borrow any more money. If he really let the thief escape, with his cunning, it would undoubtedly be difficult for him to find him again.
Mr. Xu caught a glimpse of his expression and said with a smile, "If Young Master Gong is willing to hand over the fragments of the God's Picture, Xu can capture the thief and hand it over to you. How to deal with it depends on your respect. Having said that, Xiao The headmaster's income was just one of many fragments, leaving it useless because he cherished the broom for himself. In the future, this useless thing might cause great disasters. If the young master of the palace takes this thing, it can be regarded as eliminating disasters on his father's behalf. There is no need to be psychological. burden."
Gong Xiuhua said coldly, "What kind of psychological baggage do I have with the old ghost's things? If you want, Gong can help you. You don't need to capture the thief. You only need to tell Gong his clues. In addition, he will That audio-visual bead and me."
Mr. Xu waved his hand, and the video pearl fell into Gong Xiuhua's palm.
He rubbed the beads carefully, and there was so much tenderness between his handsome eyebrows that Mr. Xu felt sick in his heart.
"The matter has been settled like this. You hand over the fragment of the God's Picture, and I will give you the news about the little thief. The ugly news is ahead. If you don't get the fragment of the God's Picture, you may never see the thief again."
Mr. Xu said coldly.
The palace embroidery painting suddenly changed color, and with a light palm, he swept it towards Mr. Xu, and a golden palm shone brightly.
"Be bold!"
Ambassador Song shouted angrily, his mind was greatly shaken, and he was afraid that Mr. Xu would be injured. This was the method of a strong Yin Zun, and he could resist it without force in the middle stage of Soul Sensing.
Mr. Xu, however, stood firmly on the spot, still smiling and showing no signs of panic.
Before Ambassador Song finished shouting, eight figures suddenly flew down from the dragon's head, all of them covered in pitch black cloaks.
With a sneer on her face, Gong Xiu waved her hand, and the golden palm that was about to hit Mr. Xu suddenly deflected and shot toward the cloaked men.
Five cloaked figures came out, but upon hearing a loud shout, the five of them took out their palms at the same time, releasing abundant evil energy and forming an evil wall.
The golden palm struck in an instant and hit the evil wall, causing it to collapse in an instant. Unexpectedly, the second evil wall was formed again, and the golden palm hit the evil wall again. Repeatedly, the golden palm continued After smashing more than thirty evil walls, they collapsed. The five cloaked figures all stood silently, as if nothing had happened, but they could not suppress the slight rise and fall of their chests.
"I'm afraid it's not enough to deal with the thief with just these crooked melons and cracked dates."
Gong Xiuhua sneered and said that the palm he used to attack Mr. Xu was false. He had detected an ambush in the dragon boat and deliberately lured the snake out of the cave.
After finishing his words, Gong Xiuhua's beautiful brows furrowed in horror, and he exclaimed, "Black monk!"
But he saw a faint black line standing on top of the heads of the cloaked people in front of him, which was resentment.
"I didn't expect you to create these monsters, but now I believe it. As promised, you can take action if you want, but I just want to live."
As soon as he finished speaking, Gong Xiuhua pulled himself up and flew into the sky.
He had no way to enter Shatai Valley, and he had no spare capacity to dispatch elite soldiers and generals, so he had no choice but to let Mr. Xu do what he did.
At first, he did not agree with Mr. Xu's action. He really did not believe that Mr. Xu was capable of capturing Xu Yi. If the two sides fought hard and Xu Yi was seriously injured and died, Gong Xiuhua would never want to do so.
How could Xu Yi die so easily? If he didn't let this person suffer all the sufferings in the world, Gong Xiuhua would not be happy even if he became an immortal.
At this moment, after meeting the eight black monks, he immediately felt reassured.
There is only one possibility for the black monks to appear together with official figures like Ambassador Song, and that is that these eight black monks are from the Sin Army.
The so-called criminal army is an army established by the Northern Holy Court to give the blackened monks a way out.
Of course, saying it is giving a way out is just a high-sounding statement. In fact, it is just used to gather cannon fodder.
The most painful, tiring and dangerous jobs in the rebel army are all assigned to black monks.
The eight people in front of them can survive in the army with the highest death rate. How can they be easy?
Therefore, as soon as he became aware of this secret, Gong Xiuhua changed his view.
No matter how cunning Xu Yi was, he would not be able to get along well with a large number of black monks who came from the army. The result was almost doomed.
Therefore, he was not worried about whether Xu Yi would be captured, but only worried about whether he would be captured alive or dead.
After the palace embroidery was done, Mr. Xu returned gracefully to the dragon boat, followed by Ambassador Song and eight black monks.
Immediately, the dragon boat started and flew towards Shatai Valley.
Inside the dragon boat, the eight black monks were silent, entering the bottom of the warehouse, crossing their legs and beating.
On the watchtower at the head of the boat, in the rather narrow tower, a rather exquisite banquet was set on a jade table. Mr. Xu held a glass of bright fruit wine in his hand, leaning on the railing and looking into the distance, seeing the sea in the clouds and the world floating around.
Ambassador Song held the wine flask and turned to follow him. He whispered, "Sir, there is something unclear about Song. I would like to ask you to clarify your doubts."