The Fourth Financial Crisis

The highest level of sowing discord is to tell the truth.

Liu Xiahui knew that his death was imminent, so he just said whatever came to his mind. He happened to hit the crux of the problem.

Even the most nervous members of Yang Lu's gang had doubts in their eyes.

Because what Liu Xiahui said is indeed very pertinent!

If it were a normal foreign battlefield to kill people and seize treasures, everyone would usually kill each other like hunters in a dark forest. Even if they failed to kill each other on the spot or perfectly destroy the corpses and eliminate traces, they would at least carefully conceal their identities. It is simply impossible for a large group of people to act openly and openly like the Yang Lu gang.

Because of this, ordinary outside battlefield trialists rarely worry about being reckoned with later.

But the situation of the Yang Lu gang is completely different.

Now that everyone is being manipulated by Advisor Yang, there seems to be no problem. However, if everyone returns to the Jiuzhou cultivation world after the extraterritorial battlefield trial is over, some people will take the initiative to seek help from Wanhua Valley or Shenhuo in order to please the seven major sects. Zong informs. When the time comes. The little shrimps in the Qi refining stage of these local sects present cannot bear the revenge of the Nascent Soul stage monks!

Although everyone is now in a state of fanaticism, everyone is actually subconsciously avoiding or unwilling to think about the two most critical questions:

Before the extraterritorial battlefield trial ends, what will Advisor Yang do with people like him?

After the extraterrestrial battlefield trial is over, what should I do?

And Liu Xiahui is equivalent to putting this issue on the table.

After hearing this sowing discord, the guys who had just hit Liu Xiahui the hardest, such as the Huaishan sect monk from Nanman Prefecture, the Poison Dao monk from Donghuang Prefecture, and the unlucky man who controlled the natal spiritual flag, all looked a little confused at this time. It's green. Others may still be able to find excuses, but their commentators who were gloating about the misfortune were all overheard by Liu Xiahui and other accomplices.

Seeing that his words made Yang Lu's team confused, Liu Xiahui couldn't help but admire his quick wit.

Although he still didn't understand how Yang Lu's team worked, as the saying goes, people's hearts are separated from each other, so he didn't believe that Yang Lu's team was really invulnerable. He tried his best to test it, and it really achieved miraculous results.

But not everyone was scared by Liu Xiahui.

Xi Ziang, a senior dogleg, stood up and retorted sternly: "Even if we let you go now, won't you take revenge later? Since I have offended you to death, I think it would be easier to just cut the grass and root out the roots!"

Seeing Xi Zi's arrogant and heartfelt speech, Liu Xiahui calmed down. If the other party really wanted to kill him, he would just kill him. How could he specifically refute him?

Ewen didn't even finish half of his sentence before he died!

So he sneered and replied disdainfully: "If you kill me now, there will be no way out. And if you choose to let me go, I can guarantee with the reputation of Wanhua Valley that I will only take your piece of shit afterwards. Advisor Yang’s head is on my neck, and I can forget the blame for the others. Although you cannot swear an oath to heaven on the battlefield outside the territory, you have no choice but to believe in me!"

"you--!"

I have to say that Liu Xiahui is indeed a bit quick-witted.

Even though Xi Ziang was very eloquent, he was choked and speechless for a while.

Seeing that the other party was obviously a bit jealous, Liu Xiahui's arrogance became more and more arrogant. He glanced at Yang Lu hatefully and once again sowed discord and said: "Of course, if you give me this person named Yang now, this person will Whatever I promised you, I can double promise to you!”

If it were an ordinary team, Liu Xiahui's plan to sow discord might have worked.

It's a pity that Yang Lu's team already has the prototype of a cult.

Although Liu Xiahui offered generous terms of "killing only Yang Lu's culprits and leaving his accomplices alone," along the way, Yang Lu had accumulated so much power in the team that no one dared to stand up and launch military remonstrances.

Despite this, everyone still subconsciously turned their attention to Yang Lu, wanting to hear what he wanted to say, and naturally the changes in his subordinates' thoughts could not be hidden from Yang Lu's eyes.

Seeing everyone's eyes on him, Yang Lu also turned to Liu Xiahui, half-smiling but not smiling: "Friend Liu Dao, as the saying goes, a wise man will always make a mistake after a thousand worries, and a fool will always gain something after a thousand worries. If you hadn't reminded me, I really wouldn't have done anything." I realize that killing you now will have endless consequences, so I would like to thank you very much!"

Although Yang Lu seemed to be submissive, Liu Xiahui always felt that he was a bit yin and yang.

But in negotiations, the most important thing is to lose without losing.

Liu Xiahui seemed not to have heard the sarcasm in Yang Lu's tone, and said in an arrogant tone: "Counsellor Yang, now that things have happened, do you also want to reconcile with me? If the terms you propose are good enough, I can't consider it. !”

However, Yang Lu spread his hands and said, "I just said that I can't kill you now. Who said I would reconcile with you?"

Liu Xiahui felt that he was being played by the other party and said angrily: "What do you mean?"

Yang Lu ignored him, but lightly patted the shoulder of a monk next to him and said: "Liu Xiahui is too arrogant. Go stab him first and give him some color. Be careful not to let him go." Stabbed to death!"

The monk named was Zhang Zhicheng, the weapon refiner of Qianjimen.

This person rarely participated in battles. Ai Wen, who was mainly responsible for besieging the Shenhuo Sect just now, had not made any moves with Liu Xiahui.

After hearing Yang Lu's order, Zhang Zhicheng said tremblingly: "Yang... Consultant Yang, why do you suddenly want me to stab him?"

Yang Lu immediately darkened his face and said coldly: "What? Do you think there is something wrong with my decision?"

Hearing Yang Lu's unkind tone, Xi Ziang and several other members of the "gendarme" immediately took a step forward silently. These people were Yang Lu's base and could still faithfully carry out his orders at this time.

Seeing that he was surrounded by people, Zhang Zhicheng immediately changed his words: "I have no problem, I'll go right away!"

Seeing Zhang Zhicheng swinging in front of him with a flying sword, Liu Xiahui immediately yelled angrily: "What do you want to do? Let me tell you, if you dare to attack me, there will be no way out from now on!"

Zhang Zhicheng was frightened by the fierce look of the other party.

Just as he was about to retreat, he heard Yang Lu's voice coming from behind: "If you don't dare to attack him, then you have to think about what will happen to you soon!"

Hearing Yang Lu's sad voice, Zhang Zhicheng didn't know what he meant. If he can't stab him with this knife, the next one will probably hit his neck!

Since he had no other choice, and considering that the man in front of him almost killed him, he simply closed his eyes, shook his heart, and shouted: "I can't help it, I'm offended!"

"You want to do-ah~!"

Along with a scream, Liu Xiahui's thigh was cut with a long wound by the flying sword.

Because Zhang Zhicheng deliberately left his hands alone, the wound on Liu Xiahui's leg was not deep, but it made people feel painful just looking at it.

Seeing Zhang Zhicheng's deliberately crooked sword, Yang Lu was not angry, but patted Zhang Zhicheng on the shoulder with satisfaction, then threw him a bottle of trauma elixir and encouraged him: "You did a very good job, remember to give him He took care of the wound, he can’t die right now!”

By this time Liu Xiahui had recovered from the pain and asked with a pale face: "What on earth do you want to do?"

Yang Lu spread his hands very innocently and said: "Nothing, I just want all team members to submit their names!"

Hearing this, Xi Ziang, who reacted the fastest, immediately shouted: "Advisor Yang is right! Life and death on the battlefield outside the territory are determined by God. Who doesn't have a few innocent souls on his hands? Don't think of reporting anyone! Each of us has a chance to report every day. After taking turns to stab Liu Xiahui for more than ten days in a row, I don’t believe there is anyone who dares to tell Wanhua Valley! Anyone who doesn’t cut hard enough or is vicious enough is being disloyal to the team!”

Hearing Xi Ziang's cruel speech, everyone present took a deep breath.

The solution proposed by Xi Ziang sounds crazy, but when you think about it carefully, it is very reasonable.

As long as everyone chops Liu Xiahui in the end, even if he dies in the end, there is no telling who killed him. Don’t laugh at anyone. If you dare to report me to Wanhua Valley, I will report you to Wanhua Valley. It can be regarded as reaching a certain sense of nuclear deterrence balance!

Going one step further, every time you catch a disciple of the seven major sects in the future, you can actually perform similar operations.

If it were a trial on a normal extraterritorial battlefield, it would be difficult for ordinary people to find traces of these guys on millions of square kilometers of extraterritorial battlefields, let alone kill the direct disciples and inner disciples of the seven major sects.

You must know that the Wuliang Sword Sect has a total of less than 2,000 Qi-refining period disciples participating in the extraterritorial battlefield trial this time. The total number of inner sect disciples and direct disciples is less than 200, and the core of the other six sects participating in the trial The number of disciples will only be less, not more. Even if the core disciples of the six extreme northern sects are added, the total number will only be a thousand or so.

Yang Lu had been fishing and enforcing the law on the battlefield outside the territory for several days. In total, he only caught Fu Hao, an inner disciple of the Yufeng Sect, and he was caught in the final closing operation. This explains the problem.

But after Li Qingning joined, the situation was completely different.

Judging from the current situation, Li Qingning is obviously being targeted by some powerful foreign battlefield gangs. The masters of the seven major factions who come to trouble Li Qingning are like visiting a temple fair. With such a super bait, they have to worry about whether the number of masters from the seven major sects coming to find trouble will be too much for them to handle!

If everyone has dozens of murder cases of disciples of the seven major sects in their hands, then even if someone informs them afterwards, there is no chance that the other party will be given a lighter sentence.

After everyone carefully tasted Xi Ziang's proposal, they all showed expressions of approval.

Fu Hao, an inner disciple of Yufeng Sect, touched his neck with lingering fear at this time:

As the only inner disciple of the seven major sects among Yang Lu's team members, he is extremely lucky that he joined the gang early. If he had joined the gang a few days later, he might have become the gang's signature!

Seeing that Xi Ziang understood his intention so quickly, Yang Lu also smiled and added: "Yes, in the future, if you catch an inner disciple or a direct disciple of the seven major sects, you must not kill them by mistake. It is best to drag them over. Let everyone take turns to hit the target, and strive to ensure that everyone has a murder case, so that everyone can cooperate with each other with confidence!"

However, some people have good-looking faces, and some people have ugly faces.

Hearing that he was going to enjoy the super VIP treatment of being executed by more than 20 people, Liu Xiahui could no longer care about the severe pain coming from the wounds on his thigh and broken arm, and shouted to Yang Lu repeatedly: "Wait a minute! Let's wait a minute!" We can still talk! As long as you are willing to let me go, I promise to pretend that what happened today never happened!"

Yang Lu mocked with a half-smile: "Didn't you just say that the oaths made on the battlefield outside the territory are all nonsense? Do you think you have any bargaining chips now, and do you think it's worth it for me to sit down and talk to you?"

Liu Xiahui swallowed hard and said, "Aren't you curious about how we found Li Qingning?"

I have to say that Liu Xiahui is indeed a bit impatient.

When life and death were at stake, he actually brought up another topic that Yang Lu was very interested in.

So Yang Lu raised his hand to stop Xi Ziang, who was about to take the lead in finishing the attack, and said with a smile: "Since you want to say it, then let's talk about it!"

Liu Xiahui swallowed and said, "If I tell you, can you let me go?"

Of course, Yang Lu could not give him any promise, but he just said noncommittally: "Even if I promise to let you go, you may not believe it. But it seems that you have no choice now. You can only bet that I will let you go."

Looking at Yang Lu's casual expression, Liu Xiahui knew that the other party was just curious.

After all, there were about twenty people here, and the people who came to trouble Li Qingning were all fighting alone. Since even he and Ai Wen were in trouble, the others who came over would most likely just fall into the trap themselves.

In this case, does it matter what method Liu Xiahui and others used to find Li Qingning?

Obviously not important!

Liu Xiahui knew that the probability of Yang Lu letting him go was extremely low, but in order to survive, he could only bite the bullet and explain: "When Tong Xingu, the Supreme Elder of Zijin Pavilion, was creating the Xunfeng, he accidentally mixed a few ingredients into the Hundred Refining Furnace. The smell of this spirit liquid can attract musk rats from thousands of miles away. It was through the long-range tracking ability of the unique monster beast musk rats in Nanman State that we found the locations of Li Qingning and Xunfeng!"

Hearing Liu Xiahui's explanation, Li Qingning suddenly realized: "No wonder several of you are holding big rats in your arms. No wonder I can't hide my presence no matter what. It turns out that you found me this way!"

Liu Xiahui nodded, acquiescing to Li Qingning's guess.

However, Yang Lu did not let him go, but continued to ask: "What about your own musk fairy rat?"

Liu Xiahui had no choice but to answer honestly: "The Musk Fairy Rat is also a monster. It emits weak spiritual energy fluctuations. In order to prevent my position from being exposed, I got rid of my Musk Fairy Rat after I found the target."

Yang Lu then asked some detailed questions about the Musk Fairy Rat, and Liu Xiahui told them everything.

After telling the truth everything he could say, Liu Xiahui asked carefully: "Consultant Yang, I have said everything, can you let me go? Even if you let me join your team..."

Yang Lu smiled and nodded: "You answered well, but I don't intend to let you go!"

Liu Xiahui's half-smiling smile froze instantly.

He said in a trembling voice: "Are you planning to burn bridges across the river?"

Yang Lu spread his hands and said with a smile: "When did I say I would let you go? I just gave you a chance to bet on whether I would let you go. Now I am sorry to tell you that you lost the bet! "