Chapter 155 Killing someone with a borrowed knifeGu Jiting calmed down the chaotic blood and energy in his body. After some deduction, he roughly knew part of the truth. However, he was still frightened and told the two of them the whole story. "Jin Feng couldn't bear that, so she and Xia Liuqing found a disciple of a wealthy man." "They spent a lot of money and hired assassins to cause trouble for the Trinity Gate, and were robbed as a result." "!!!" Yin Chengfeng suddenly lost his voice: "No wonder I heard recently that forces like Sin Ye Sand and Shadow Bamboo Society were killed and their bases were gone." "So it was Jin Feng who placed the order. That makes sense. Otherwise, there would be no need for them to provoke the Trinity Sect." Gao Gen saw blood slowly flowing down Gu Jiting's eye sockets, nose, mouth corners, and earlobes. He quickly brought a bowl of water and handed it to the latter's pale mouth, asking him to drink a few sips. He also took out a silk scarf to wipe the sweat and blood for him. "Then why are you so badly hurt?" "Brother Gao, there is something you don't know." Gu Jiting felt like his internal organs were so dry that they were about to burn. This was a symptom of backlash. He had no way of recovering for the time being and could only drink large gulps of water to reduce the effect of the pain on his nerves.
"Huhu. Huh." "In our world of sorcerers, if you want to use what you have learned to deduce the information you seek, your own destiny must be strong, otherwise you will not be able to withstand it." Gu Jiting's face turned pale as paper, and his voice trembled as he spoke: "It's fine if it's just a small fight, such as seeking profit and avoiding harm, or seeking wealth. Once we control this information or shortcuts, if it doesn't have a big impact on the changes in the world as a whole, then everything will be fine." "On the contrary, if what I calculated would have a great impact on the course of history, or if the fate of the person being calculated was too important, far superior to mine, and I accidentally stole the secret, it would backfire on me, or even lead to divine punishment and death on the spot." Hearing what he said, Gao Gen remembered the unusual situation when they went to the home of the dough maker Liu, and asked uncertainly: "It's the head of Trinity. Is it too heavy?" "It was more exaggerated than any other calculation I've ever done. I couldn't even see his face before I gave up." Gu Jiting was uneasy. The danger he fears most now is that he might involve the other party in the deduction and be exposed. The higher the level of cultivation of a strange person, the stronger his sixth sense is. Gu Jiting was not sure whether the Taoist named Jiang had noticed him. Gao Gen and Yin Chengfeng felt a headache. The dispute between Quanxing and Sanyi had ended temporarily, but now the storm had arisen again. If these hiding remnants of Quanxing were found again, their fate would be self-evident. "So what should we do next? Continue to escape?" Gao Gen's idea was rejected by the old man Yin Chengfeng: "Nowadays, the world is in chaos and wars are everywhere. It's not easy for us to escape, and it's not easy for them to chase us. They can't cross the country just to find people like us who have nothing to do with us, right?" As soon as he finished speaking, Gao Gen looked flustered, and Yin Laoer saw it and asked in surprise, "Brother Gao, you also went up the mountain with the headmaster?" "Him? He was involved, but it's not a serious matter, but if the Trinity Sect really wants to kill him, it's only natural." After hearing what Gu Jiting said, Yin Chengfeng's face changed slightly, and he asked curiously: "Lao Gao, what did you do?" "I" Gao Gen hesitated a little, but still said it. "A few guys and I, on the orders of the sect leader, kidnapped their new disciple. No one was hurt. We confined him for a few days and then sent him back. "."
Yin Chengfeng suddenly felt that this matter was risky. "They don't know you, do they?" “I didn’t go up the mountain.” "That's good." Gao Gen and Yin Chengfeng looked at each other, at a loss for what to do, and waited for Gu Jiting to give them some advice. "In my opinion, we should just stay put. This is the safest place I can find." "We are thousands of miles away from the Trinity Gate, and there is no fighting nearby. Even if they want to come here to seek revenge and kill people, we have enough time to evacuate. If that doesn't work, we can go out to sea and hide for a while." Gao Gen and Yin Chengfeng had no better way out and could only accept this arrangement temporarily. They are considered to be disciples with a slightly bad reputation in Quan Xing. There are many righteous disciples in the world who recognize them, so it is inconvenient for them to move around casually. Even if the Trinity Sect does not actively hunt them down, there will inevitably be people who would like to use their heads to show goodwill to the Trinity Sect. "Okay, let's do this for now." At night, the three of them lived on a wooden bed. Yin Chengfeng in the corner suddenly woke up from his deep sleep. When he opened his eyes, he found himself in a vast and boundless dream world. "Liu Po?! How did you contact me?" Looking at the old woman in front of him wearing strange clothes and silver jewelry, Yin Chengfeng felt a little unfamiliar. Some disciples had said before that she was from southern Xinjiang, and now it seems to be true. "I've been busy lately. After I was done, I tried to contact everyone, only to find that they were all gone. Sigh." Mrs. Liu sighed. She had been sure of victory, but now faced with the current collapse, she was powerless. After sending the seriously injured Wu Gensheng back to the tribe for treatment, she tried to contact Quan Xing's most capable disciples, but found that they were all dead, and the remaining minions could not cause any trouble at all. After more than fifty days, she wanted to know the situation in Central Plains, so she used the methods she had learned before to find Yin Laoer and others. "How are you? Where are you now?" Yin Laoer still has a certain respect for the old man who once helped him. "It's a good thing that the headmaster and Xiao Li have come with me to hide in southern Xinjiang to avoid the disaster for the time being." Liu Po looked sad and said with emotion: "It's a pity that everyone couldn't escape in time and suffered the disaster in vain." "Master?! He's with you?!" Yin Chengfeng was shocked and continued to inquire: "Is he okay?" Granny Liu nodded and smiled faintly, "He is recovering from his injuries and is fine now." "Then tell us your location, and Lao Gao, Xiao Gu and I will go over and join you." Yin Chengfeng wanted to visit Wu Gensheng and avoid the limelight in southern Xinjiang. However, Liu Po shook her head slightly and did not agree to his request: "The terrain in Southern Xinjiang is complex, and many tribal forces have been in conflict recently. It is inconvenient for me to go out to meet you. In the depths of the Shiwan Mountains, there are all kinds of poisonous miasma blocking your way. It is more dangerous for you to come here than to stay in the Central Plains."
"Once you reveal your whereabouts, it will be a catastrophic disaster for the leader and my tribe." After hearing what the old man said, Yin Chengfeng realized that he had been reckless and quickly apologized: "I'm ashamed that I didn't have the foresight to plan ahead, and I really don't want to cause you any trouble." Seeing his attitude, Liu Po smiled with relief: "It's okay, I know you are thinking about your good master, how could I lie to you?" In order to dispel doubts and better control the chess pieces, Liu Po waved her hand gently, and a scene slowly emerged in the void in front of Yin Chengfeng. In the dim wooden house, Wu Gensheng, with a pale face, was lying on the bed, being fed by Li Muxuan with a black bowl of medicine in his hands. "Master, it's really alright!" "It seems that those righteous people are all bullshitting and playing tricks on me. It's a pity that I was just alarmed for nothing." Yin Chengfeng felt relieved. Seeing Wu Gensheng's whereabouts and the fact that he was still alive was indeed the best news for him. "Buzz!" The picture was like ripples spreading on the water, gradually fading away, and Grandma Liu smiled faintly and said: "Xiao Yin, the headmaster is recovering from his injuries, don't worry about him; he will be able to return in less than a year or so." "Thank you for your help." "By the way, can you tell me about the recent situation in the Central Plains?" Liu Po asked what she was most concerned about. Yin Chengfeng thought for a moment, sorted out his experiences during this period, and told them everything. "As you can see, Quan Xing suffered heavy losses. Under the siege of the Trinity Sect and many righteous sects, we fled everywhere. None of the twelve strongholds, including Dawang Mountain, survived." "Recently, Jin Feng and Xia Liuqing approached forces such as Sin Ye Sha and Ying Zhu Hui, and hired them with a large sum of money to assassinate the members of San Yi Sect. Not only did they fail, they even lost their lives." This information made Liu Po's face change. She frowned and said, "Even if the Shadow Bamboo Society can't assassinate the head of the Sanyi Sect, can't other sect members do it?" "I don't know." Yin Chengfeng pursed his lips and sighed, "I was just fleeing all the way. I heard that the Shadow Bamboo Society, Sinful Sand, and the Trinity Sect were fighting and were uprooted. All the leaders and high-ranking officials died." "?" Liu Po had a complicated expression, she had been stationed in the Central Plains for many years, and of course she knew these two forces that were as famous as the Tang Clan. When it came to killing people, their efficiency was undoubtedly the fastest and highest, and their strength was stronger than many of Quan Xing's elite. "Trinity Gate. Alas." Liu Po felt the situation was in a difficult situation, and the bad premonition in her heart became stronger and stronger. With this level of strength, if the Trinity Sect really chased them to the depths of southern Xinjiang, it would undoubtedly be a catastrophe. "Do you have any good ideas? Or should we continue to hide?" Yin Chengfeng had hope. The old woman in front of him was the only remaining celebrity with the highest seniority in Quanxing. “Good advice.” Liu Po murmured softly, falling into deep thought and decision. "Let me think about it. It's not that there is no solution. At least we can temporarily curb the power of the Trinity Sect."
Yin Chengfeng's eyes lit up involuntarily, and hope rose in his heart. He said, "Junior, I would like to hear the details." “It’s really embarrassing to have come to this point.” Liu Po sighed unwillingly, "We have to rely on the power of foreigners to deal with the Sanyi Sect. Forget it, let them fight each other, it would be best if both sides suffer losses." "What do you mean?" Yin Chengfeng was confused. Liu Po revealed to him the unknown secret: "At the end of the Qing Dynasty, a group of powerful foreigners came to China and established their own organization called 'Deep Sea'." "Yin Xiaoer?" "The junior is here." Yin Chengfeng's heart trembled, and he was ready to listen to the old woman's instructions. "Give me your location. A letter will be delivered within two days. Then you, Gao Gen, and Gu Jiting will go north to find the base of the Deep Sea and hand the letter to the old man named Stef." "I will make a deal with him, borrow the power of the foreigners, and fight the Sanyi Sect again. If I fail, I will escape, escape to the ends of the earth." Yin Chengfeng had doubts about those foreigners for no reason: "Liu Po, do you think those blond and blue-eyed barbarians can really do it?" “There is a certain chance.” Granny Liu looked at Yin Chengfeng and said, "I have dealt with them before. Although they are foreigners, to be honest, their methods are not much worse than those of some of the old guys in our sect." (End of this chapter)