Chapter 521 Delivered to the Door
"Deal with Jiuye?" Lu Zhou wondered.
Zhou Wenliang continued: "The armor that Prince Liu Zhi sent is said to be Jiuye's special power that can activate it. Anyway, I don't believe it, Senior Wang Ji Mingcha!"
After speaking, he looked left and right again.
In my heart, I thought to myself, there are so many devils in the Motian Pavilion, how come I haven't seen any of them, only two crooked melons and cracked dates?
But I can only think about it in my heart, how dare I say it.
"I don't know why, I still need you to tell me? You like to teach others to do things so much, why don't you let Lin Xin plead guilty?" Pan Zhong sneered.
Zhou Wenliang said with embarrassment:
"Even the sect master can't speak in front of the patriarch, let alone us."
Wang Jianrang, who was kneeling at the back, said quickly: "Senior Ji, please check clearly, the three of us are sincerely asking for the guilt. Lin Xin, this immortal, wants to push the Taixu Academy to a dead end... We are also from the Taixu Academy. Elder, how can you watch Zongmen go to death?"
Lu Zhou didn't speak.
Instead, he got up, walked down the steps, and came to Zhou Wenliang, his eyes fell on the package in front of him.
Take a closer look at the armor again.
With the flip of a single palm, the armor floated up.
It is covered with fine red lines, and every detail is meticulously crafted.
It stands to reason that Zhou Jifeng couldn't understand the patterns on it, but he was instructed before and carefully rubbed the patterns on the coffin.
There are so few impressions in my mind.
When the armor came together, he immediately had an impression, and said in surprise: "It's so similar to the one on the coffin?"
Lu Zhou stroked his beard and looked at it.
Zhou Wenliang raised his head and said: "Prince Liu Zhi said that this armor will trigger special powers when it encounters Jiuye, and this despicable method will deceive children. Liu Zhi wants to use Taixu Academy to contain the devil. Cabinet, deliberately throwing out the so-called armor to create a contradiction between the two sides."
Lu Zhou looked at Zhou Wenliang and said, "Why do you see it?"
"It doesn't make sense. If there is really a way to deal with Jiuye, when the seven major factions besieged your old man, the prince should have taken out this thing. Why hide it and let the other factions end up now?" Zhou Wenliang said .
Lu Zhou did not deny his opinion, after all, it makes some sense.
However, Zhou Wenliang was because he knew the effect of the armor in advance, and before the siege, no one believed in the existence of Jiuye. If Lin Xin wears it, eight leaves and below, with Lin Xin's ability, there is no problem in self-protection, and then the power of nine leaves must be dispatched to kill him.
From this point of view, it makes sense for Liu Zhi to give Lin Xin the armor.
"Senior Ji, please read carefully." Zhou Wenliang said in a raised voice.
"Those who know the times are Junjie..."
Lu Zhou turned around and paced with his hands behind his back, "Put it on."
"what?"
Zhou Wenliang was stunned for a moment, not knowing what it meant.
Before Lu Zhou could speak, Pan Zhong urged: "If you want to put it on, put it on, why is there so much nonsense?"
"Yes Yes Yes……"
Zhou Wenliang didn't dare to neglect, and quickly put on the heavy armor.
After wearing it, he was still lying on the ground, not daring to move.
Luzhou looked at it for a moment.
The decoration above is basically the same as that on the coffin.
"Get up." Lu Zhou said lightly.
Zhou Wenliang did as he did, and stood up tremblingly.
As soon as he got up, he saw Lu Zhou in front of him raising his big old palm.
The palm seemed to have grown larger, and the phantom flashed, as if a double image had formed, and a golden palm print floated out from Lu Zhou's palm.
"what--"
Zhou Wenliang didn't expect that Luzhou would suddenly attack him.
Completely underreacted.
boom!
The palm print was on his chest.
Zhou Wenliang suddenly felt a huge impact, and his body flew backwards,
Back arch of spine...
Wang Jianrang and Zhang Gong frowned and looked at Zhou Wenliang, who was knocked into the air.
The palm print didn't fade away immediately, sticking tightly in front of him, flying all the way out of the hall.
Pfft!
When the power dissipated, Zhou Wenliang fell to the sky.
The whole body seemed to be scattered, and it was unbearable.
No so-called "special powers" are triggered.
After receiving the slap, Wang Jian let the first one react, and said loudly: "Good guy... This thing is really a fake!"
Zhang Gong echoed:
"Lin Xin is so despicable, to actually disregard the safety of the entire school. He almost fell for Liu Zhi."
Lu Zhou's palm is really from the primordial spirit of Er Ye, where did Jiu Ye come from?
The old man is also very helpless
You want the old man to use the nine-leaf palm technique, but the old man really can't do it.
No matter how strong or weak, it is the soul of Er Ye.
Pan Zhong inserted a sentence for no reason: "The pavilion master's control of the palm print is really consummate."
Zhou Jifeng: "???"
Zhou Wenliang, who was lying outside, climbed up with difficulty, stood outside the hall, and bowed to Lu Zhou from a distance: "Senior Ji's palm is really powerful... This armor is really useless at all."
He clutched his chest, endured the pain, and stepped into the hall.
Lu Zhou re-examined the armor on his body, the pattern.
Not triggered at all.
In Lu Zhou's view, this thing might be real, just like the coffin.
...do you really need nine leaves to trigger?
Just when he was puzzled, a louder voice came from outside the hall——
"Master, your palm print is so dazzling, your disciple can see it clearly from afar."
Outside the main hall, Zhu Honggong walked in with a waist.
"Mr. Eight." Pan Zhong and Zhou Jifeng greeted him at the same time.
Wen Liang Gongjian asked the three to turn their heads. Seeing the fat-headed and big-eared Zhu Honggong, he walked in with his waist down and was puzzled. Is this the Eighth Master Zhu Honggong of Motian Pavilion?
That's it?
Evil King?
When Zhu Honggong passed by the three, the flattery on his face suddenly disappeared, and when he walked over, the flattery returned to his face again.
Expression switching is at its peak.
Pan Zhong and Zhou Jifeng were very convinced: "..."
Pan Zhong recalled the flattery he just patted. Compared with Mr. Eight, it was a world of difference.
"What's the matter?" Lu Zhou looked at Zhu Honggong.
Zhu Honggong said: "Fourth Senior Brother asked his disciple to speak, Taixu Academy has long been tied to the royal family."
Aren't they all in Motian Pavilion?
Still need to talk like this?
Zhou Wenliang immediately knelt down and said, "I beg Senior Ji to learn from him, that is all the idea of this old fellow, Lin Xin, and has nothing to do with the three of us."
Lu Zhou looked at the three of them.
His expression was calm, and he really couldn't see what he was thinking.
"This seat has felt the sincerity of you, and the armor is left."
Zhou Wenliang was overjoyed and quickly took off his armor. The three of them thanked him, "Thank you, Senior Ji."
[Ding, get 3 people's kowtow, get 3 points of merit. 】
"but……"
"what?"
The mood that had just relaxed, suddenly became tense again.
"If Lin Xin really did it alone, this seat will spare you and the other three. Let's go first."
A big wave.
Pan Zhong and Zhou Jifeng bowed at the same time: "Yes."
"Senior Ji, Ming Cha! Senior Ji, everything I said is true, Senior Ji..."
When he was dragged out, Zhou Wenliang thought to himself, did he say something wrong? what happened?
The three were taken to the North Pavilion's warehouse for detention.
Can't even see the sun.
in warehouse.
Wang Jianrang said, "Elder Zhou, can your plan work?"
"Don't worry... it'll work."
Zhou Wenliang folded his hands and said, "At the very least, Old Demon Ji didn't attack us, did he?"
"The question is, now that the armor is confirmed to be fake, how does Lin Xin deal with Ji Laomo?" Wang Jianrang said.
Zhou Wenliang frowned:
"It doesn't matter if it's true or not, you just need to convince Old Demon Ji that Lin Xin and the Crown Prince colluded. Once Lin Xin died, the head Xiao Shan went to Yuzhou, and the Taixu Academy belonged to you and my brothers. After all, Old Demon Ji was nine Ye, it's so easy to deal with."
Wang Jian nodded: "Big Brother Zhou still thinks it through."
Zhou Wenliang snorted softly: "People die for wealth, birds die for food, how can you get tiger cubs if you don't enter the tiger's den?"
Hear the word "Tiger's Den".
Zhang Gong whispered: "The present Motian Pavilion doesn't seem to be as scary as imagined."