Chapter 87: All Plans in Vain
"You...what did you do to their tea?"
The Tibetan master looked at Su Mo in astonishment.
Su Mo did not say anything, but looked at Liu Suifeng: "Master Liu, why haven't you taken action yet?"
"I need to calm down the shock of my true energy, and he needs to let the sword energy penetrate his heart for a while."
Liu Suifeng said calmly: "The Qi Condensation Powder you put in the tea will take some time to dissipate."
Su Mo nodded: "That's almost the same."
The moment these six words were spoken, a dragon's roar was heard suddenly.
The first to take action was Yang Xiaoyun.
With a burst of internal force, the box behind her suddenly opened and three silver lights flew up.
She raised her head and flicked her hand, and the tip of the gun was heading towards one of the people present.
The man raised his head and blocked the gun with his hands.
"The Azure Dragon Eight Desolations Cloud Pointing Spear is no more than this..."
Before he finished speaking, he saw Yang Xiaoyun connect the remaining two gun bodies together with his backhand. He concentrated a little and heard a click. It was connected to the gun head as one. With a slight twist, the buckle was locked.
In an instant, the dragon's roar, which was originally low, suddenly became high-pitched.
Above the tip of the spear, a dragon-shaped energy faintly emerged.
Yang Xiaoyun held the gun in his hand and suddenly turned it. The silver spear missed the man's two palms and went straight to his face.
The man was sitting on a chair. He wanted to retreat but there was no way to do so. He tilted his head and dodged the bullet.
Yang Xiaoyun raised the tip of his gun, and with a swish, it flew past the side of his cheek, taking away something.
The moment she put away the gun, she took the thing in her hand, which turned out to be a human skin mask.
The person opposite subconsciously covered his face with his hands.
However, someone nearby had seen it clearly and immediately exclaimed, "Yang Zhongjun!?"
The Ghost King of Yinshan once said that in the deep valley of Fenhui Mountain, all the evil spirits would gather to discuss important matters.
Among them was Yang Zhongjun.
This person has a male body and a female appearance. He loves beautiful women, but he also likes handsome men. Whenever he takes a fancy to one, he will secretly kidnap the person, torture him all night, and then kill him and dump his body.
Wherever he went, he killed people with extremely brutal methods.
Everyone present had known about this man for a long time, and many people had hunted him down before, but they did not expect that he was right next to their seats at this moment.
Seeing this, Yang Zhongjun no longer covered his face. He chuckled, flipped his hand, and slapped the person next to him.
That person turned out to be Shangguan Xiong. He was stunned for a moment and thought he was going to die for sure.
But he subconsciously raised his fist to meet the attack, and as his internal energy circulated, everything went smoothly.
He immediately blocked Yang Zhongjun's palm in front of him, and with a burst of internal force, he pushed Yang Zhongjun out with the chair.
Shangguan Xiong stood up suddenly: "The poison in my body is gone, it really wasn't the Burning Blood Powder."
After seeing this person’s example, several other people stood up immediately.
Then one of them laughed out loud: "I just said that I didn't have any burning blood, and I was hiding my name as a thief, and you still said that I was a rough man?"
"He is indeed a rough man."
Teng Yuxuan, the deputy leader of the Moyuan Sect, snorted: "You are the only one who talks too much among all the people present. You almost gave away your true identity ."
The Tibetan master was already furious.
Come to think of it, Su Mo had calculated everything that happened today.
People were sent to deal with those who escaped from Yuliu Villa, but...all of them died.
He wanted to refine Liu Suifeng into a blood slave, and then... Liu Suifeng would be in trouble.
He also planned to use the Burning Blood Powder to control the many martial artists present, and then... the Burning Blood Powder was replaced.
Where did he get the Qi Condensation Powder?
And the amount is well controlled, just when it is about to break but not yet broken.
If they had acted a little earlier, it would have been easy for Yang Zhongjun and others who were hiding in secret to capture these martial arts masters present.
Now, we are in an absolute passive situation.
All the plans were controlled by Su Mo and failed.
Just at this moment, someone else flew to Xuanji Thatched Cottage.
Everyone looked up and was immediately shocked: "Weng Beichen!? Qingshan Sanren!?"
Wei Ziyi smiled and said, "The people we sent to the deep valley you mentioned have succeeded, but we didn't save everyone. Your letter said that someone defected to the enemy. It's better to wait for such a person to come out later."
"That's just how it should be."
Su Mo nodded slightly.
Qingshan Sanren first glanced at Su Mo and Yang Xiaoyun, then glared at Zangming Zhenren: "Well, I didn't expect that I would still see the light of day again, right?"
Tibetan Master Zangming didn't know what to say.
Then I heard Yang Xiaoyun say loudly:
"The palm-wielding master Beichen, the wanderer in Qingshan, the guest in Feiyun Mountain Mofei..."
She spoke very quickly, and in the blink of an eye, she had already mentioned nine names: "These people are all disguised by evil masters!"
"I understand. Thank you, Chief Escort Officer Yang!"
"The evil heretic, Youquan Sect, is really gathered here today!"
"It's ridiculous that these thieves are hiding their true colors and want to catch us all in one fell swoop. Now we have to make sure that no one is left alive!!"
At this moment, everyone didn't care about what had happened before and just started killing.
Weng Beichen went straight to "Weng Beichen", Qingshan Sanren went straight to "Qingshan Sanren", and the remaining Feiyun Mountain guests, such as Mo Fei and others, did not enter the Xuanji Thatched Hut to fight, but stayed outside the Xuanji Thatched Hut to fight with those Youquan Sect disciples.
The entire Xuanji Thatched Cottage suddenly became chaotic.
Each of these people had extraordinary martial arts skills, and when they started fighting, they all displayed their magical powers and used various methods. Some fought alone, while others formed groups of two. For a while, the fight was so fierce that the Xuanji Thatched Cottage could no longer accommodate them all.
Liu Suifeng had not made a move yet, and all his energy was already locked onto the leader of the Blood Sea Division of the Youquan Sect.
And this person also looked at Liu Suifeng quietly.
Although he has the means of Blood Sea Repairing Heaven Record in the Youquan Sutra, he can harm other people's lives and recover from his own injuries.
However, skin injuries are easy to treat, but the sword energy of the Tianhong Sword of Questioning the Heart can penetrate deep into the meridians.
During this time, he was trying to stabilize the sword energy and didn't say much.
On the other hand, we must be prepared for Liu Suifeng's sneak attack at any time.
At this moment, seeing the situation , he sighed:
"It's impossible to do anything...leave if you can!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he moved and flew away.
"Leave!"
Liu Suifeng pointed his sword and the man had no choice but to turn around and fight back.
This sword has been lingering for too long, and the sword intent is full. How can it be let go lightly?
In an instant, the sword energy collapsed, and half of the roof of the entire Xuanji Thatched Cottage disappeared directly under the fighting moves of the two people.
This made things convenient for everyone in Xuanji Thatched Cottage.
They immediately flew up and looked for places to fight.
Only Su Mo, Yang Xiaoyun, and Wei Ziyi did not move.
Because opposite the three of them, there were three other people standing.
The Tibetan True Man and his two young boys.
But at this moment, how could the boy still look like a boy?
Apart from the disguise, his posture and aura are in no way inferior to that of the Tibetan master.
The Tibetan Master looked at Su Mo and said, "This is all your fault!"
