Chapter 1089 The People in Piaomiao Pavilion Are All Useless Trash!

There was no beating around the bush, it was very straightforward, just asking for help from the sect.

Dare to drag the entire sect to investigate the Piaomiao Pavilion. It is considered safe, knowing that these people cannot refuse. Once the sect refuses to intervene, none of the elders present will be able to escape this disaster!

Everyone in Lingxiao Pavilion looked solemn. This was really a dilemma, but there was no choice.

Don’t support Quan Taifeng? If one of them cannot satisfy the Nine Saints, the Nine Saints will kill one, and they will continue to kill until they have full support. This is the trend that can be seen at present. This is something that no one had thought of before the experience started. Before the start, everyone tried to avoid it, thinking that it would be fine if they avoided it. But only now did they realize that everyone was in the Nine Saints' trap.

"Alas!" Guan Jitai, the leader, sighed, "Everyone, I must have heard what all the junior brothers said clearly. What do you think?"

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In the Prime Minister's Mansion of the Song Dynasty, Zi Pingxiu walked into the pavilion, slowly sat down opposite Jia Wuqun, and sighed: "Have you heard about the Nine Saints reorganizing the Piaomiao Pavilion?"

Jia Wuqun smiled slightly and nodded calmly.

Zi Pingxiu: "Killing several big sects at the same time, the world was shocked!"

Jia Wuqun picked up a pen and wrote something on the cardboard for him to read: The Hong Yunfa incident should have angered the Nine Saints. Killing at this juncture is to force all factions to use their strength!

Zi Pingxiu nodded: "Using the power of each faction to rectify the Piaomiao Pavilion, and using the Piaomiao Pavilion's sword to execute the people of each faction. It not only rectifies the Piaomiao Pavilion, but also weakens the monks' power again. It is a good method."

Jia Wuqun picked up the pen and wrote again: All the people in the world are chess pieces, and the Nine Saints are chess players. That's all. There is no good means.

Zi Pingxiu was frightened by these words. He waved his hands to him repeatedly and looked around at the same time.

Jia Wuqun smiled and wrote again: Killers were suddenly launched against various factions. Nothing should be found about the Hong Yun Fa. This shows that the people behind the Hong Yun Fa are not simple either. In the face of the Nine Saints' efforts to rectify the situation, the matter has come to this, and the Piaomiao Pavilion will not take any chances anymore. The signs of great chaos have appeared, and the world may undergo great changes. The Prime Minister needs to be cautious.

Zi Pingxiu nodded silently after considering it, and listened to the advice. Because of this, he couldn't help but sigh, "When the gods above fight, the ordinary people below will suffer."

Jia Wuqun continued to write: If you have any news about Niu Youdao, please let me know in time.

Zi Pingxiu smiled, "Sir, you really pay close attention to him."

Jia Wuqun wrote a line of words and forwarded it to him: Prime Minister, don't laugh. The first person to attack the Piaomiao Pavilion is the wisest person and the first person to see through the Nine Saints' plot. Now that he understands the situation, how can this person sit back and wait for death? By watching his movements, you may be able to tell the direction of the wind, know the weather in advance, and make early predictions to help the prime minister avoid disaster and move toward good luck!

Zi Pingxiu stopped laughing, looked solemn, and nodded slightly.

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Shao Pingbo, who was sitting upright in the pavilion, slowly put down the news about the cultivation world in his hand. Although he realized it was a little late, it was better than knowing nothing.

Of course, all he knows is some public information in the cultivation world, and some information that needs to be inquired in secret will not be sent to him by the way.

However, he can always infer some behind-the-scenes information through some public information.

After bringing the tea in, Shao Sansheng put down the cup and saw that the eldest son had a deep and dull look on his face. He glanced at the message on the table and reached out to take it and read it.

After reading the news that the Nine Saints had killed several inspectors from the big sects, I sighed, "Those big sects are usually aloof, but none of them have a temper when they encounter the Nine Saints."

Shao Pingbo: "As you can see, the Nine Saints will use their strength. I'm afraid there will be some fierceness inside the Piaomiao Pavilion."

Shao Sansheng: "Is the eldest son afraid that the aftermath of the fierce battle inside Piaomiao Pavilion will affect us?"

Shao Pingbo: "Are you afraid it will be useful? Once those people start fighting to the death, the whole world will be implicated. If you can't escape, you will be involved sooner or later."

"It's useless to worry about this kind of thing, and there's nothing to worry about. What I'm worried about is Niu Youdao!"

"The current situation proves that Niu Youdao is worthy of the Niu Youdao who I have fought against many times. He is the first person to see through the Nine Saints' intentions, which means that he has already understood the opportunity and stepped forward step by step. He This kind of person's ability is very important. Once he seizes the opportunity, the turmoil in the holy territory will probably be difficult to kill him."

"This man is too dangerous. Once he escapes from such a storm, he will definitely come with the wind and cloud. I'm afraid I won't even be able to fight back."

Shao Sansheng still believed in his judgment, so he worriedly asked: "What should we do?"

Shao Pingbo said word by word: "We can't let him come back alive!"

Just as Shao Sansheng was about to speak, someone suddenly came running outside and quickly entered the Xuan Pavilion to report: "Sir, Mr. Tao's car is here."

Is Tao Lue, the chief internal officer here? Shao Pingbo quickly stood up and rushed to greet him personally.

Tao Lue was the emperor's confidant, and he controlled Heishuitai, the largest intelligence agency in Jin. Shao Pingbo did not dare to neglect such a person.

Before anyone could reach the door, Tao Lue had already strode in with the accompanying guards.

Shao Pingbo rushed forward to greet him, "Mr. Tao."

Tao slightly hummed and waved for the others to leave. He did not go to sit down, but said directly on the spot: "Master Shao, your Majesty asked me to come and tell you in person, and I must convey it to you personally. Your Majesty said Now, the battle against the defenders can officially start. You must be ready to lay the groundwork before our Jin army attacks!"

finally come! Shao Pingbo perked up and accepted the order with his hands raised: "I obey the order!" After putting down his hands, he tried to ask again, "Manager Tao, has the Qiyun Sect agreed?"

Tao Lue nodded, "Of course I agreed. Don't worry, there shouldn't be any changes this time."

Shao Pingbo immediately stretched out his hand to lead, "Mr. Tao, sit down inside and speak slowly."

Tao Lue waved his hand, "No need, big things are coming soon. I have many urgent matters to arrange inside and outside the palace, so it is not appropriate to delay. I have brought your Majesty's decree, so I will take the first step."

After turning around and leaving, Shao Pingbo immediately followed and saw him off personally.

Not only Tao Lue had to be nervous and busy, but Shao Pingbo, who had sent Tao Lue away, also became nervous and busy, moving out a pile of documents to sort out the situation again.

The war is coming, and many things need to be prepared ahead. The real battle on the battlefield is the final step that determines victory or defeat.

In the middle of the afternoon, the latest information about Qi and Wei came from Heishuitai.

The messenger put down the information and just turned around. Unexpectedly, Shao Pingbo, who was lying at the desk, suddenly said lightly, "Stop!"

The messenger paused, slowly turned around, cupped his hands and said, "What are your orders, Master Shao?"

Shao Pingbo didn't even raise his head. He sketched the document with a pen in his hand and said calmly: "A message for the person behind you. I want to know the details of Niu Youdao's situation in the Holy Land."

The messenger looked around and said, "Don't worry, Mr. Shao, I will bring you the message."

Shao Pingbo said calmly while writing: "It's not just about delivering the words, but also about doing the things. It shouldn't be difficult for you to do trivial things."

The messenger raised his eyebrows and said, "Master Shao, are you giving me an order? If you are giving an order to my identity of Heishuitai, I will accept it. If you are rude to my other identity, I hope you can think carefully about it. as a result of."

"Consequences?" Shao Pingbo stopped writing and drawing, put the pen aside, raised his head and glanced coldly, "Since you are not happy to hear this, let me put it another way. If you pass the message to the people behind you, just say I I mean, the people in Piaomiao Pavilion are all useless trash!"

As soon as these words came out, Shao Sansheng who was listening to the side was frightened. Fortunately, he knew the eldest young master and knew that the eldest young master was not a reckless person. There must be a reason for saying this.

The messenger's face instantly darkened, "Master Shao, you don't care about your life at all."

Shao Pingbo stood up, walked to him, faced him face to face, and said expressionlessly: "The death of Hong Yunfa is strange. Anyone with a discerning eye can see that there is someone behind him, but has Miao Miao Pavilion found anything? Don't the saints want to know about Hong Yunfa? Is the real cause of his death? Tell the people behind you that the people in Piaomiao Pavilion can't find out. That can only mean that Piaomiao Pavilion is incompetent, but it does not mean that everyone in the world is incompetent. For example, I am willing to relieve the worries of the Holy Lord... as long as I go Piaomiao Pavilion, as long as you give me three days, I will help the Holy Lord find out the person who forced Hong Yunfa to death!"

"Haha!" The messenger sneered, "Master Shao, this is such a big joke."

Shao Pingbo: "I'm not kidding you. I said if I can find out in three days, I will definitely find out. I am willing to use Xiang's head as a guarantee! If I can't do it, I am willing to offer Xiang's head!"

The messenger sarcastically said: "I really didn't realize that Lord Shao could have such a great ability."

Shao Pingbo: "It may be difficult for others, but for me, it can be broken with just a little effort. Is that what Piao Miao Pavilion meant by asking me to instigate a battle against Wei? No! Some people don't want to be implicated in Hong Yunfa's affairs. I want to stir up the situation in the world and interfere with it. I don’t want the Holy Realm to hold on to Hong Yunfa anymore, and I want to create big troubles to distract the Holy Realm.”

"If I go to Piaomiao Pavilion, I will first find out who Hong Yunfa is involved with, and secondly find out who you people are involved with behind the scenes. If I figure out the people behind the two things, I only need to cross-compare them, and the mastermind behind the scenes will naturally be found. Out."

"Is it difficult? For me, it's a very simple matter! Of course, if the people behind you don't want me to investigate, I won't look for trouble. Naturally, I will pretend that I don't know anything."

The messenger was surprised and confused, "I don't understand what you are talking about."

Shao Pingbo: "Maybe you really don't understand, or maybe you are pretending not to understand. But it doesn't matter. You are just an errand messenger. You don't need to understand too much. As long as you pass my words up, someone will understand. No!" He stretched out his hand to indicate that you can leave.

The messenger's expression changed for a while. He nodded and just turned around. Shao Pingbo suddenly said: "Don't forget about me. I want to know the details of Niu Youdao's situation in the holy territory. In addition, it's best not to tell the people behind you. You are making crooked ideas about me. I hate people who burn bridges the most. I took care of the matter for him. He'd better be more trustworthy. Otherwise, someone will pass on the method to find out the cause of Hong Yunfa's death to the Holy Land. Tell him, I’m a good partner and I can help him!”

PS: Happy Mid-Autumn Festival!