Seeing Fan Jun gearing up, Qu Yan was a little uneasy and said, "This is a wonderful plan, but it will inevitably lead to a big fight. If you face off against a good player from Shenwu Hall, you may not be sure of victory. At this point, Does Feixue Villa have a clever plan to deal with it?"
Fan Jun patted his chest and said, "The fight at Dafang Tower was indeed dangerous, but Shenwu Hall was not as difficult to deal with as imagined."
Lou Mu nodded and said: "If Li Yue and the Sword King join forces to help, Shenwu Hall will not be afraid, but Li Yue suddenly disappeared and the Sword King fell ill again, so we have to find Li Yue first, and then Let’s make plans. Several brothers from the village have gone with Gongsun Yao to find Li Yue this morning. We will wait for their news in the past two days. We also ask Hall Master Wei to come here to meet with us from time to time. Let’s find a reason to send those Sky Eagles Let the members of the alliance loosen their ties and let them talk, secretly remembering their words and deeds, so as not to reveal their flaws when the time comes."
"Let's find Li Yue first..." Wei Jing looked lazy. No matter how people asked him, he just said that he had no objection. After leaving the underground secret passage with Fan Jun, Fan Jun, and Qu Yan, I found an excuse to separate from them and wander around the street by myself.
He spent most of his time wandering around to an underground lake entrance. This was the "Old House at Huangliang Lane", one of the three underground lake entrances that Mrs. Bei told him three years ago.
I saw that the old house had been converted into a temporary stronghold for Chuangtianmen. There was a wooden fence around the outside. There were about a dozen Chuangtianmen gang members gathering outside to drink and have fistfights. Occasionally, some idlers wanted to approach the entrance and exit, so they all let those people go. The crowd yelled and cursed and drove away.
Wei Jing hid in the alley and looked at the gang members from a distance. Many thoughts suddenly came to his mind. He smiled. He knew far more about the underground lake than Bei Xiaolu, and he knew the plan when exploring deep underground. The painting is also very different.
"What? Are you worried about my plan?" Bei Xiaolu's voice sounded later.
Wei Jing turned around and saw Bei Xiaolu standing behind him, and said, "Why are you following me?"
"You are the one who loves to show off your strength. I'm afraid that just for the sake of gambling, you will go in alone and ruin my plan." Bei Xiaolu said.
"I'm afraid you'll hold me back." Wei Jing sneered, suddenly remembered something, and asked: "My two uncles received a notice from the main altar and will return to the main altar in the near future. The old man left the main altar, but Isn’t it strange that my eldest uncle and second uncle are asked to rush to the main altar? If you are Elder Yuan, what is the purpose of such an arrangement? "
Bei Xiaolu thought for a while and said: "The old thief decided to evacuate the main altar. Perhaps after sending someone to inform your uncle, he made calculations before the battle. The situation is changing all the time. One move and the next may not necessarily lead to victory." Tie Tie. Maybe the old thief is just betting that you will be stupid enough to try to trick him into trouble by sneaking into the Wei family's team. He only needs to arrange some ambushes and traps in advance to catch you, this arrogant monkey. You bastard monkey is not worth a few coins, but it is of some use to threaten the Sword King."
"I have thought about this." Wei Jing nodded and asked: "...Then if you were me, how would you deal with it?"
"Strike first, I've already planned to do this, didn't you just see me?"
Wei Jing clicked his tongue a few times, and then said: "If I were immortal, I would be worried about you trying every possible means to deal with me. If I hide underground, you will definitely go down to the ground; if I hide in the mountains, you will definitely go up the mountains; I Hiding in the river, you will swim in even if you hold your breath. Thinking about it this way, your plan is very common, how could the old immortal not be careful? "
"Okay, let me know if you have any good ideas." Bei Xiaolu became angry when Wei Jing belittled her plan.
"I haven't thought of a way yet, but..." Wei Jing looked at the sky, then at Bei Xiaolu, and said to her: "If Elder Yuan has captured Li Mi, the next step is to deal with the Dayang Mansion. Now Chef Hu and None of the Lei officers are in the mansion, and my grandpa is sick again. If Elder Yuan takes action at this time, Dayang Mansion may not be able to defend it."
"Dayang Mansion, hum." Bei Xiaolu showed disdain and said sarcastically: "Is that place fun? It's vulgar to the extreme, what kind of hero convention. After staying there for a long time, the heroes have become bears, and Elder Yuan covets them. Let him take that place, why are you guarding it?"
"Grudge!" Wei Jing sneered twice and said, "You know nothing. Now all the anti-bandit teams are following the orders issued by the Dayang Mansion Heroes Association. If Elder Yuan takes Li Mi and takes back Dayang Mansion, , which is equivalent to taking back the command authority to fight against the bandits. Aren’t all the work and blood we have worked and shed these days in vain? In the end, the old immortal still took it all."
"Are you just worried about your Dayang Mansion that you dare not go down to save your father?"
"Of course not!" Wei Jing glared at Bei Xiaolu and said, "I want you to guard Dayang Mansion for me and stay with my grandfather."
Bei Xiaolu pursed his lips and said, "As the master of the Monkey Hall, you also want to instruct me, the master of Feixue Mountain Villa?"
"Slut, I care about you so much, but if you don't do what I say, I will perform a monkey show at the Heroes Association dinner and let Bei Xiaohou act out for everyone to see you shitting on Turtle King Island."
"You bastard, I will kill all your monkeys." Bei Xiaolu frowned and sneered, "Aren't you afraid that everyone will know about your crying last night?"
"So what if you know?" Wei Jing raised his head and said with a smile: "Everyone will say that Hall Master Wei is very loyal, knowing that his friends are in trouble, he will go through fire and water without hesitation! On the contrary, that Master Bei deliberately faked his death and did not know how to be safe. What are you thinking about? I give out a Little Wei doll to everyone I meet, and tell them that it was made by the owner of Feixue Villa, Bei, who hides under the quilt every day and sleeps with the Little Wei doll in his arms. When he dreams, he sheds tears and talks in his sleep. : 'I love you so much, I love you so much!'."
Wei Jing said, turning his back and holding his back with his hands, hugging himself and twisting his body.
"Fuck you!" Bei Xiaolu was so angry that he quickly grabbed at Wei Jing's fingers. Wei Jing had already expected that Bei Xiaolu would be so angry that he would hit him, so he quickly jumped away and made a face at her.
After Wei Jing made a face, he felt very happy. He had been embarrassed by Bei Xiaolu's trick last night, but now when he was alone with Bei Xiaolu, the situation was different. After all, Bei Xiaolu had an arrogant temper and was much thinner-skinned. , he worked hard to do this and yelled indiscriminately, which made Bei Xiaolu very embarrassed and slightly avenged the teasing last night.
Bei Xiaolu stopped answering and turned around and disappeared into the alley.
"..." Wei Jing looked at the empty alley in shock for a while, then walked back to the intersection where he had watched the old houses at the entrance of Huangliang Lane from a distance. After thinking for a long time, he picked up some sand on the ground and smeared it on his upper body, still wiping it out. Some broken ropes were found in the basket and wrapped around his arms casually. Just as he was about to go out, he suddenly stopped when he thought of something and untied the money bag at his waist, leaving only a few copper plates on his body and throwing in the rest of the money. He put it in a basket on the side, then took out the eight hands, squatted on the ground and fiddled with it for a while, then stood up and walked out of the alley, heading towards the entrance and exit of the underground lake.
"Go away! The underground has been sealed." When the Chuangtianmen gang members who were guarding saw Wei Jing coming, they yelled at him.
"Brothers, my cousin asked me to help!" Wei Jing said vaguely.
"You're going to get a fucking beating if you do this shit!" a member of the gang said viciously.
Another gang member casually asked: "Who is your cousin?"
Wei Jing made up a name at random and continued: "My cousin is a brother of the Sky Eagle Alliance. He said he was doing big business in Laihu City and wanted me to help pick stinky weeds."
"You know how to pick stink grass?" the gang then asked.
"I worked underground for two years a few miles away from Baidiewu Village. Later I worked with my godfather to sell medicine. I heard from my cousin that there are many people underground now and stinky weeds are very expensive. I think my godfather's medicine shop is doing very poorly. , I came to help see if I could make some extra money to supplement the family income..." Wei Jing lala made up some trivial things about life.
The crowd listened impatiently and waved their hands to Wei Jing to shut up. After a pause, he said, "No one here knows the Sky Eagle Alliance, but there is a shortage of coolies down there. If you want to go, go ahead."
"Thank you, brothers..." Wei Jing clasped his fists and nodded with joy, then walked around the wooden fence and walked into the old house. He originally planned to go in shamelessly, but if the guard refused to let him go, he would pretend to be a madman and force his way in.
But after all his nonsense, he guessed that there were many people underground and there was really a shortage of grass pickers, so the trivial things he made up about life did have some validity.
