Sorcerer

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In the afternoon, just after Lao Que's mood eased, Wu Maxi came to the door again.

Looking at that face through the door, Lao Que really wanted to stab him with a knife, or stab himself, but after thinking about it, he knew it was unrealistic, so he had no choice but to open the door and invite him into the living room.

The two sat opposite each other across the coffee table.

Lao Que drank a few sips of tea calmly, stood up suddenly, threw the teacup on the ground hard, put his head in front of Wumaxi, and growled in a low voice: "What on earth are you trying to do?"

"I want to kill Luo Cizhang." Wu Maxi said calmly but firmly.

"If you want to kill yourself, don't fuck me." Lao Que was a little hysterical.

"Don't you think this is an opportunity for you?" Wu Maxi looked at Lao Que with an unusually calm tone, "Luo Cizhang's death is a big event, as long as it works well, it will definitely allow you to return to the Great Hall and Receive attention."

"I have plenty of time, and some ways, why take such a risk?"

"Is there enough time?" Wumaxi sneered slightly, "As far as I know, Venerable Hanyan will be back soon."

"Che Han?" The hatred in Lao Que's eyes flashed away, and he stared at Wu Maxi with piercing eyes, "Where did you get the news from?"

"Don't worry about it, I have my own channel." Wu Maxi sensed the trace of hatred in Lao Que's eyes.The relationship between Che Lao's master and apprentice is probably not simple.However, this should be helpful in promoting Wu Maxi's plan.

Lao Que closed his eyes and remained silent. After a long time, he opened his eyes and said, "You are already crazy, and cooperating with you is a fire."

"Aren't you the same? You set fire to your own house and burned yourself like this, are you afraid of getting burned?" Wu Maxi stared into Lao Que's eyes, "I have paid so much, are you really willing to give up like this? Are you willing to stay by Che Han's side forever?"

Lao Que suppressed his anger and said, "Do you know who Luo Cizhang is? He is a veteran Jingzun of more than ten years. The two of us together are not enough for him to fight with one hand."

"That's why I need you to help me find opportunities. Killing people doesn't have to rely on force." Wu Maxi said calmly, her gaze as deep as an ancient well, "You should know Che Han's temperament. If you wait for him to come back, you will never have another Here's the chance."

Lao Que drank the cold water on the table, and said: "The reason? What is the reason for taking such a risk? I absolutely do not believe that this is your intention, otherwise Luo Cizhang would have died in the southwest .”

"It's a reason you can't understand." There was a faint sadness in Wu Maxi's voice.

Lao Que saw that his expression was a bit sad, so he didn't ask further, and instead said: "I must review the plan you made, if the risk is too great, I will never play with you."

Wumaxi said: "Don't worry, my desire to return to the southwest alive is beyond your imagination."

Lao Kuang nodded, and said: "I am responsible for collecting information on Luo Cizhang, and I will find a way to inform you of the results."

Wu Maxi said: "No need, we two are old acquaintances, walk around more, there is nothing invisible."

Lao Que deliberately downplayed the relationship with Wu Maxi, so as not to get involved too deeply afterwards.On the other hand, Wu Maxi intentionally made this relationship clear, so that in the middle of the matter, Lao Que saw that the situation was not good, and the martyr broke his wrist in order to escape.

Lao Que stared at Wu Maxi coldly, and said: "No, you will definitely be suspected if you slap your ass and leave after killing someone. Might agree."

Wu Maxi also knew that it's not appropriate to push him too hard, anyway, Lao Que's involvement is not superficial, so she nodded and said: "In principle, there is no problem, but Zuoyuan Town is so big, at a glance, it is full of acquaintances, How do you say the connection can be kept secret?"

Lao Que thought for a while, then suddenly raised his head to stare at Wu Maxi, and said: "The channel is provided by you, I know that you have been active in the Northwest for many years, and you must have this ability. If you can't guarantee the secrecy, I will never participate. "

Wu Maxi didn't expect that Lao Que would rely on her. After thinking for a long time, she could only reluctantly agree, saying: "Yes, after the materials are sorted out, put them on the roof, and I will find a way to get them. Remember, when getting the materials, No spectators allowed."

"Yes, I respect your secret." Lao Que lowered his gaze, "Go slowly, don't send it off."

"I'll wait for your good news." Wu Maxi nodded, stood up and left.

Watching his back disappear behind the door, Lao Que took a sip of cold water, put the cup on the tea table, and stared coldly.

Che Han was coming back soon, even if Wu Maxi didn't come to him, he had to take risks and speed up.

He remembered the scene of setting fire to his house that night. The fire was already burning, so let it burn more violently!

That night, Lao Que knocked on the door of Luo Cizhang's house again with the tea in his pocket, and said, "I saw that Senior Luo liked this cream quite a lot in the morning, so I took the liberty of sending it here again."

Luo Cizhang remembered how stingy he was when he took back the tea in the pot, and the embarrassment on his face was fleeting. Shuanghao is a good thing, how could Luo Cizhang, who is a good tea, be willing to refuse, so he invited Lao Que in shamelessly.

Sitting in front of the tea table, one old and one young, soaking cream, Luo Cizhang began to show off his tea scriptures to Lao Que.Lao Que also followed his words and carefully guided the topic. He occasionally asked some questions, and he didn't rashly go deep into it, and just went around in ordinary things.Although Luo Cizhang had no defense against him, it was not realistic to ask for any in-depth information by relying on two cans of tea leaves.All he can do is to sift through and speculate on the information he needs from some fragmented information.

The two chatted for several hours, and the pot of tea kept drinking from green to dark, and Luo Cizhang was not willing to replace it with new tea.

After drinking the boiled water, Senior Luo's conversation became a bit uneasy.Lao Que raised a few more topics, saw that Luo Cizhang's face was a little impatient, and knew that it would be easy to cause problems if he tried to force it, so he left and went home, shut himself in the room, sorted out the information he got, and turned it into a The text, wrapped in an envelope and placed on the roof.

In the early morning of the next day, Wu Maxi asked Sui Yuque to retrieve the materials, and sat in the environment room to read.

These materials are divided into two parts, one part is the record of the original conversation, and the other part is the summary, analysis, and speculation made by Lao Que himself. The main content includes Luo Cizhang’s native place and birth, living habits, interpersonal communication, past events, and Background and the like, besides this, there are several hands-on plans proposed by Lao Que.

In these materials, Wu Maxi found a problem.

The best way to kill Luo Cizhang is definitely to borrow the power of the West Temple, but this plan will take time to operate.Lao Que's several plans have ignored this plan intentionally or unintentionally, which seems to indicate that Lao Que is also a little anxious.

Wumaxi was going back to the Southwest on February [-]th, and she had no intention of borrowing the power of the West Palace. After repeatedly weighing several options for labor and shortage, she decided to adopt the third one: array introduction to assist in killing.

Luo Cizhang is Jingzun, and if he wants to kill him, the level of the array must not be too low.Wumaxi did have a suitable guide, but the consumables were too large, so she had to spend money to buy the materials first.

Most of Wumaxi's hands were real estate and she didn't have much cash, so she was going to let Lao Que make up a part of it.From what he thought, Mr. Lao burned the mansion into ruins with a single fire, and his handwriting was huge, so he must have saved money.Who knows, this person really didn't leave any room, and burned himself into a complete pauper.In desperation, Wu Maxi had no choice but to prepare to sell the Eighteen Hells again to raise funds.

Later, Lao Que asked another question: Afterwards, how should he operate to ensure that he can enter the Great Hall of Forms?

This was supposed to be a question for him to think about, but Lao Que played tricks again, throwing down his picks when he couldn't figure out a solution.

Wu Maxi had no choice but to think on her behalf. After much deliberation, she felt that in order to operate this matter well, she had to start with the internal relationship of the Great Hall.

So Lao Que went to drink tea with Luo Cizhang again.

According to the sequence of conversations planned by Lao Que, it was supposed to start with the arrogance in the west hall, and then talk about the jumping clowns in the east hall and the vegetarian meal in the north hall. After going around like this, there is basically a spectrum.

Unexpectedly, Luo Cizhang had too much resentment towards the West Palace, and the lecture lasted for two hours.

After the west hall finished speaking, the tea was drunk again into plain boiled water, and Luo Cizhang's interest in talking also faded along with the tea color. Lao Que tentatively brought up the east hall and the north hall, but he took them all in one word, obviously without in-depth discussion interested.

I had no choice but to say goodbye and leave.

When going out, Luo Cizhang said: "Xiao Lao, you have been here to drink tea these two days. When you come, I can't fool you with too bad tea, but you also know that my tea is good. The tea is only those two small cans of cream. If you drink it like this, it will soon bottom out. We are in the same group. Of course I am very happy that you can come to me for tea, but you come When the time comes, can you bring some tea over here?"

Lao Que was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "Senior Luo, don't worry! I still have a lot of Shuanghao on my side. I will ask Qiniang for it after drinking it. I guarantee that you will have no worries and drink to your heart's content!"

"That's good, that's good." Luo Cizhang laughed.

Lao Que also laughed along with him, but his heart was churning with disgust.

I heard that Luo Cizhang was a shameless philistine, and he brought all the tricks he used to be a peddler into the world of realm cultivation. Whenever he saw a bargain, he would sharpen his head and go up for it. Whenever there was a dispute, he would bargain hard. Nothing at all. The dignity of environment cultivation.

Such a philistine, what kind of tea should I drink?

Lao Que slandered as he walked home: He deserved to be beaten like a monkey in the southwest.

After returning home, Lao Que quickly recorded the conversation and put it on the roof.

When Wu Maxi took back the materials, it was already off-duty time, so she took the materials home to study.

After the meal, Wu Maxi locked herself in the environment room, spread out the materials on the table, and read them carefully bit by bit, trying to find some subtle opportunities from them.When Luo Cizhang talked about the West Temple, although there was a lot of content, most of them were complaining that there was not much useful content. Wu Maxi leaned over the materials and carefully selected them, finding it extremely hard.

Suddenly there was Jian You's hasty knock on the door.

Opening the door, I saw Jian You standing outside the door holding a shadow mirror, and hurriedly said: "Uncle, the fluctuation has appeared again."