Chapter twenty-eight this time(1/2)
Bai Suishan's plan is not complicated. He plans to kill Yang Wentian when the Demon Sect fights with the six major sects.
As for how to backstab, Wu Ying is naturally needed.
Her identity as the saint of the Demon Sect and the daughter of the Martial Arts Crazy is very important, and there is also Jiang Li.
Bai Suishan hopes that Jiang Li can pretend to be a martial arts maniac, and shout at the critical moment, perfectly stabbing Yang Wentian.
"If you want me to be your father, do you look very similar to your father?" Jiang Li looked at Wu Ying and asked.
Wu Ying shook her head.
Jiang Li and her father have nothing similarities. If you want to say one, they are very skilled in martial arts.
To be honest, let Lin Zhenyuan pretend to be much more suitable than Jiang Li.
"You don't need to be like this. It's enough to have a saint here. What you want is your martial arts." Bai Suishan said.
Jiang Li can cover up his face, and Wu Ying, as his daughter, testify to his identity, and then Jiang Li can prove his strength.
The point is to be strong enough.
The biggest feature of a martial arts maniac is that he is so powerful that he completely convinces many people.
As long as Jiang Li shows strength enough, he can pretend to be a martial arts maniac.
Of course, Wu Ying's evidence is also extremely important.
This plan has the same effect as Zhuge who killed Sima, who was killed and scared away.
"I think about it." Wu Ying fell into deep thought. There were no cards available in her hand, which were used to blow up to death - the trump card that seriously injured Yang Wentian was gone.
It is difficult to find people who practice the turtle breathing method. Without the turtle breathing method, how could Yang Wentian rashly approach a coffin with someone?
If you secretly contact those who are loyal to martial arts, you can't even slowly try it.
Yang Wentian seized power and they wanted to take it back as soon as possible. This is a "mutine". Soldiers are the most important. It is not that there is a chance to seize the world after a chaos in the world. They should build high walls and accumulate grain.
Wu Ying either gave up and retired from the world. Yang Wentian would not chase her in a short time.
Or, according to what Bai Suishan said, the army was in danger.
"Uncle Bai, is my father dead?" Wu Ying asked.
She didn't believe her powerful father a little, and she died in vain.
"I'm not sure, but if you want this Jiang... you pretend to be the leader, then we must find the leader's body first. What will happen then? Saint, please see it yourself." Bai Suishan said.
The implication is that the probability of real death is very high.
"I understand." Wu Ying nodded, "I'll bring the people back first, and then set off when the six major sects attack the headquarters."
"This doesn't work, we need to be a little earlier." Bai Suishan said.
Wu Ying didn't say much, so she brought Lin Zhenyuan and the others first. It was a combat power no matter how you said it.
Wu Ying left the pawnshop dark room, leaving Jiang Li and Bai Suishan behind.
The two had no intention of talking.
Bai Suishan returned to the bed and lay down. He was injured by Yang Wentian. His injuries were not very serious.
Jiang Li was quite interested in the bottles and jars, and looked around there.
Bai Suishan reminded him: "Don't touch, these are poisons."
"Seven days of death?" Jiang Li asked.
"Some are, some are not." Bai Suishan said.
"Well, do your Demon Sect have a lot of this kind of medicine?" Jiang Li's interest in medicine was far greater than that of the martial arts in this illusion world.
"How is that possible?" Bai Suishan sneered, "These pills are extremely rare. Only the Medicine King in my teaching can be refined."
After seven days of death, the ecstasy of the soul is already the highest level of the Demon Cult, all of which are from the hands of the Medicine King.
"Oh, it turns out there is a medicine king." Jiang Li suddenly realized.
Among the eight elders of the Demon Sect, there is an elder named Yaowang, who has mediocre martial arts skills but has the highest status.
Even if a martial arts maniac sees him, he will shout "Old Yao" or "King Yao".
The King of Medicine still likes to ignore it.
There is no way, the "path of medicine and poison" is the only indispensable talent of the Demon Cult.
And he has no position. Whoever can provide him with enough materials to do various pharmacological experiments will refine medicine to anyone.
For such a person, I can only coax him.
The same was true after Yang Wentian took office, serving the Medicine King comfortably.
Without saying anything more about the topic of the King of Medicine, Bai Suishan lay down again.
After a long time, Lin Zhenyuan and others came to this dark room one after another, making it quite lively.
Cheng Dongye introduced Bai Suishan’s identity and the next plan to Lin Zhenyuan, and both sides knew each other.
Everyone plans to wait for the six major sects to take action, and then sneak into the Demon Sect when it attracts the attention of the Demon Sect and stab Yang Wentian back.
But it's a little earlier.
"So, how should we sneak in?" Jiang Li asked a key question, "Do you have any secret ways?"
Cheng Dongye, Bai Suishan and others were silent immediately.
Secret passage...no!
Unlike the general demon sect's main hall, it must be built on a high place, and the Kunlun sect is slightly different.
Its headquarters is on the island in the middle of the lake.
That is the large lake in Kunlun, with an area of about ten square kilometers and three islands in the middle of the lake.
The headquarters of the Demon Cult is on these three islands.
If you want to enter the main hall, you must take a boat, and there is no second way unless you swim past it.
"I didn't even have a secret passage for a long time. My dad is very disappointed with you." Jiang Li looked at Cheng Dongye-oh, no, it was Wu Ying who shook his head.
Wu Ying had a calm face and didn't say anything: "Snooze in at night."
You can still dive in at night.
"I can not swim."
"I don't know how to water."
Jiang Li and Lin Zhenyuan, the two main players, said they could not swim.
"It's okay. I'll try to get the boat as much as possible. I won't alarm the people in the sect. I know all kinds of defense positions," Bai Suishan said, but he was confident.
"You have defected, won't you adjust the layout?" Lin Zhenyuan said.
Bai Suishan smiled coldly: "How can it be so easy to adjust? The original protection was almost perfect, but once the adjustment was adjusted, there were loopholes. Now the six major sects are eyeing each other, and it is not the time to leak out."
"Besides--" Bai Suishan paused, and changed from sneering to pride, "I'm in the teachings."
Yes, the benefits of internal strife are reflected.
If there are insiders, they can help them sneak into the main hall.
Several people discussed the details there, and Jiang Li was too lazy to participate. He only needed to be Wu Ying's father and protect them from officially entering the Magic Cult's headquarters.
Jiang Li was too lazy to care about the rest of the matter.
You have planned so many things here, but an accident will be in vain. Maybe you will have to force yourself into it.
These people in the martial arts world clearly rely on fists, but they like to use their brains, and in the end they rely on fists.
Why do you think you are doing that?
Jiang Li did not participate, and Lin Buping did not participate. He walked to Jiang Li, touched him gently with his elbow and whispered: "Did you find out?"
“What did you find?”
"That saint should be very beautiful." Lin Buping said.
When talking about the plan, Wu Ying also explained her true identity clearly.
"I haven't paid much attention to it, it should be okay, but maybe it's possible." Jiang Li said.
Most people's eyes will not look ugly. Once they wear masks, they will be handsome men and beautiful women in the atmosphere. Whether this is good or not depends on their entire face.
"It seems that this time I will complete the strongest hero in the world to save the beauty." Lin Buping began to dream again.
Jiang Li shook his head and walked away from him. Idiots would be contagious.
But Lin Buping immediately came over again: "You want to pretend to be a martial arts maniac?"
"Yes." Jiang Li nodded.
"So, do you need a son-in-law?"
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To be continued...