Seeing such a huge harvest in front of him made Wu Ma Xi feel a little distracted. He took a few breaths and quickly calmed down.
These things are of extraordinary value, and if used properly, they can indeed make one's strength rise by leaps and bounds. However, water from a distance cannot quench the thirst for nearness, and the action of exploring Huizhen Pavilion is imminent. Among the things in front of you, the only ones that can play a role are the three talismans and the urn.
According to Wu Ma Xi's plan, he was going to visit Huizhen Pavilion in the middle of the night. In such a short period of time, it was impossible to learn a new artistic conception. All he could do was to become familiar with the functions of a few talismans as soon as possible.
Among these three talismans, two are talismans, namely the Standing Bell and the Injustice Drum, and the other is a talisman, called the Free Blade.
The standing clock is a protective basket. Once activated, the golden bell will immediately protect the body. The defensive effect is extremely good. But the problem is that the artistic conception is too bright. As soon as the golden bell comes out, it will immediately illuminate the world and not attract anyone's attention.
It's difficult. Wu Maxi is going for a night attack, not a force attack. It's better not to use this piece of equipment if possible.
Compared with the standing bell, the drum of injustice is even more inappropriate. It is a sound attack drum, which attacks the enemy with cries of injustice like ghosts crying and wolves howling. The performance of this artistic conception is extremely powerful, but it is obviously not suitable for night attacks.
Fortunately, the remaining blade is extremely useful. It is an invisible sharp blade swimming in the air. It has small fluctuations, fast speed, erratic trajectory, and is silent. It is definitely an excellent weapon for sneak attacks and killings. Throughout the afternoon, Wuma Xi
It's just practicing the use of the Blade Talisman.
The material used for this blade talisman is the skull of a sea falcon. The sea falcon is a supreme flying spirit beast. Its skull inherently contains the concept of a sharp blade, but it can only shoot directly. Although its power is powerful, it does not change enough.
During the tempering process, Elder Ziji quoted the control principle of the cycle of the sun and the moon to make this sharp blade change according to the heart, like a fish swimming in the water, so it was named "Wandering Blade".
After the tempering of the talisman, the speed of the blade has dropped a lot, and the attack distance has also dropped a lot, but it is stronger in change and control.
When this talisman was first formed, it required the cultivation of a realm master to move it, which was no less demanding than the use of the artistic conception of the reincarnation of the sun and the moon. Later, an elder embedded a master-level beast bead in the talisman, borrowing the power of the beast bead.
The power-driven talisman directly reduces the usage requirements to the fifth level of realm warrior.
Under Wu Ma Xi's control, the sword was like a stream of light flying around him. Within two meters, the stream of light arrived at the thought, and the attack turned as expected. It lightly swept across the wall, leaving a trail of light.
Clear and profound traces.
In the realm warrior stage, the witchcraft has always lacked a powerful attacking and killing artistic conception. Even if it is a top-level artistic conception, the lethality is slightly insufficient. This easy-to-use talisman finally makes up for Wu Ma Xi's shortcomings in this aspect. This talisman
The attack range is a bit short. Fortunately, as the cultivation level increases, the attack range can gradually increase.
Wu Maxi practiced for nearly an hour, and the entire trajectory of the sword was very familiar, and he could hit wherever he pointed. However, after an hour of continuous use, the spiritual power in the beast bead was significantly reduced. Since there was still work in the early morning
He did not dare to consume all the energy in the beast bead, so he stopped practicing and waited for the energy in the beast bead to recover automatically.
Wuma Xi sorted out his supplies and made some preparations that might be needed. He specially collected several storage bags. Then he began to rest. Since yesterday morning, he had not rested for nearly thirty-six hours.
Well, one night of thrilling activities had already exhausted his energy.
After sleeping until two o'clock in the morning, Wu Ma Xi was woken up by Shi Shilu on time. He wiped his face with cold water and drank some refreshing potion. His whole body became energetic and his eyes became sharp again.
Quietly I found my way out of the inn.
On the street outside, there were almost no pedestrians, and only the street lamp pole stood alone. Occasionally, one or two strange screams would be heard from unknown directions, like a butcher's bloody knife in the quiet night.
Wu Ma Xi followed the darkness at the base of the wall and came to the door of Huizhen Pavilion with brisk steps.
Huizhen Pavilion in the darkness is quiet and deep, with the store door closed, like a sleeping beast.
Wu Ma Xi quickly arrived at the place she had already chosen, climbed over the wall, and soon landed in the courtyard.
This is a yard of several acres, with some low trees planted in it, a clear pond, and a small grassland.
There is a building at the front and back. The front is the main hall of Huizhen Pavilion, and the back is a three-story house. A long corridor passes through the west side of the yard, connecting the two houses at the front and back.
A few lanterns were hung on the eaves of the corridor, illuminating the carved beams and painted buildings, making them vaguely picturesque. However, the foot of the east wall where the light could not reach appeared even darker and gloomier.
Originally, Wuma Xi had estimated that there should be at least one or two people patrolling the yard, but there was no one. The whole yard was quiet except for the chirping of insects that came from nowhere.
Wu Maxi took advantage of the cover and moved toward the back of the house.
The guard strength in the house is obviously insufficient. There are only a few guards patrolling the huge house, which seems to be just a decoration. Wu Ma Xi blends into the dark night like a black shadow, using various lights, shadows and obstacles in the room to move around, his body is like a civet.
Avoiding the eyes of the guards.
I searched several rooms in succession, but no one was inside. The quilt was folded on the bed, and it seemed that the owner had not returned from the night away.
According to common sense, if Ruyi was robbed by Huizhen Pavilion, then the guards here could not be so lax. Wu Maxi continued to investigate and found nothing unusual. His heart gradually sank, thinking that he might have made a mistake.
Just as he was about to exit the building, he heard the middle door suddenly open, and then a group of black figures filed into the door quietly. Some people were patrolling everywhere, while a few others walked straight through the corridor and walked towards the back house.
It was a bit difficult to escape from the situation at this time, so Wu Maxi took back her steps and returned to the building.
The intensity of the guards in the house suddenly increased, with nearly ten guards walking back and forth, and even the sound of insects suddenly disappeared.
It became difficult for Wuma Xi to get off the ground. Although he had not been discovered yet, his route was somewhat involuntary. In order to avoid the patrol, he had to retreat continuously. He was caught in a passage by two patrols, and finally hid in the passage.
The room next to it.
After staying in the room for less than a moment, several footsteps came from the passage, mixed with the sounds of some conversations.
One of the old men said: "Young Master Tan, Si Ying has been imprisoned for many days. Now that the matter has come to an end, is it possible..."
"No, this matter is too big. Si Ying has a grudge in his heart. If he says anything outside, it will be a disaster for our Huizhen Pavilion." This was a young voice with a very tough attitude.
The old man said anxiously: "Don't worry, Mr. Tan. Si Ying knows the danger of this matter better than anyone else. She will never dare to talk too much."
"Of course she knows it very well, but can you guarantee that she will not sell this news to Wen Cangyuan?"
These few conversations made Wu Maxi feel a little upset. Now in Xiqu City, apart from Ruyi, what else could have something to do with Wen Cangyuan? Ruyi's disappearance seems to have something to do with Huizhen Pavilion.
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"Crack!" A black figure suddenly smashed the door and crashed into the room, and debris came like raindrops.
Wu Ma Xi's messy thoughts immediately became as tight as a bowstring. He jumped up and crashed out of the window. While in the air, he noticed a cone-shaped force piercing through the soles of his feet, spiraling in, seeming to twist his flesh and blood.
It's like broken pieces and doesn't disappear until near the thigh.
Wu Maxi forced himself to twist his body in the air, but the spiral force was so overbearing that it knocked half of his body numb, causing him to fall to the ground in a state of disgrace. Behind him, a black shadow was already overwhelming like an eagle attacking a rabbit.
covered with ground.
"Old Wang, run!" Wu Maxi's body was numb, and she knew there was no hope of escape. She did not dare to waste her energy on weaving artistic conception and activating the talismans, and suddenly shouted towards the wall.
Disturbed by this voice, the black shadow looked toward the wall. What he saw was darkness and silence. He didn't know if there was anyone there or not. He quickly weaved his thoughts and completed a leaping artistic conception in an instant, and his whole body bounced towards the wall.
The black shadow stood on the wall and peered out. He saw a silent darkness outside. After observing for a long time, he gained nothing. When he looked back, he saw that the defeated opponent was crawling towards the middle door on his hands and knees.
Three or five people quickly gathered around, and the black shadow jumped back from the wall, surrounding Wuma Xi. A lightbulb illuminated the place, illuminating every detail of the group of people.
Wu Ma Xi raised his head from the ground and looked at the opponents gathered in a circle in front of him, all of them with serious expressions. Among them, Wu Ma Xi only recognized one person, that is, the fat shopkeeper with a mouth full of gold teeth.
At this time, everything that had to be done had been done, and there was no hope of escape. Wu Ma Xi looked at the other party calmly and tied his hands.
The sealing ring was quickly put on his neck, and then a pair of iron cuffs were cuffed on his wrists. The two guards moved and dragged Wu Maxi into a room. After groping for a while on the paperweight on the desk, they found something on the floor.
A cave entrance appeared. A group of people filed down, passed the stairs and a short passage, and came to a small torture chamber. There were various hideous torture instruments in it, some of which were stained with blood.
, fear spreads out, corroding people's hearts all the time.
The two guards were quick with their hands and feet, and soon hung Wu Ma Xi on the wooden frame like a large character. Then they began to search the body, and soon they found a storage bag from their waists, which contained tools, wound medicine, and various utensils.
Materials, and even a specially preserved love letter and a regimental emblem of the Ross Regiment.
Looking at this object, it is an ordinary Xiqu Realm cultivator, but when it comes to the Ross Group, this thing is a bit shocking.
For the past few days, everyone in Huizhen Pavilion has been scheming against the Ross Regiment. Now a member of the Ross Regiment suddenly came to their own backyard, which made people suspicious. Tan Qiqiu looked at each other with his subordinates, their expressions
Dignified as frost.
This storage bag is just a disguise for Wuma Xi. The reason why he chose the emblem of the Ross Regiment is just because the Ross Regiment is powerful.
Tan Qiqiu looked at the storage bag in his hand, his scalp was numb. After thinking for a moment, he asked: "Are you from the Ross Group?" In his question, he obviously used the virtual Lao Wang.
Also included.
Wu Maxi said quickly: "Yes, yes, we don't have any bad intentions, we just lost everything in the casino, so we want to come in and get some money to recover our losses, but we won't take more. Ross Group and Huizhen Pavilion have always been good neighbors.
Please, for the sake of Ross, please let me go. One day, when I win a lot of money, I will definitely hold a banquet for everyone at the Thrush Fairy Pavilion."
Tan Qigu was in a state of confusion. He was determined not to believe Wu Maxi's lies. As soon as he and his group left, a member of Ross's group came in. How could it be such a coincidence? However, coming in so secretly seemed
Nor is it the domineering style of the three major powers.
No matter what, let’s interrogate first. Tan Qigu intended to deceive. Looking at Wu Ma Xi, he sneered and said leisurely: “We know Huangfu Xun’s purpose of letting you in even if you don’t tell us, but it’s obvious that your mission cannot be completed.
Already."
This sentence was so confusing that Wu Maxi was a little confused.
Tan Qigu continued: "The current situation is obvious. If you cooperate with us and tell everything you know, I can guarantee that you will not be punished and will live in jail for the rest of your life."
At this time, the positions of the deceiver and the deceived had been completely reversed. Wu Maxi had no idea what the other party meant and stared at Tan Qigu without saying a word.
Wuma Xi's natural expression was cold and hard, and at this moment, the cold and hard expression was mixed with a bit of stupidity. This expression was interpreted by Tan Qixiu as stubborn resistance. He nodded slightly to Jiao Tong next to him, and Jiao Tong stepped forward and said,
Between the twisted branches, the five fingers changed like flames, light or heavy, slow or quick, hard or soft, and struck Wuma Xi one after another.
This artistic conception is called the cramp pose, and it is also a famous execution artistic conception. There are seven fingers in total, and each finger has different requirements. When the whole set of fingering is played, the fingers will be like dancing.
As the last hook-like finger flicked on the Baihui point on the top of the head, the tendons in the body seemed to be pulled away from the top of the head, affecting every nerve in the body, and the pain penetrated to the bones.
Wu Ma Xi broke into cold sweat, and the trace of blood on his face was instantly replaced by paleness. After a moment, he remembered that there should be screams at this time. So, more than ten seconds after Jiao Dong's execution, a miserable howl filled the room.