The stolen magic is a bit magical

"Yes!" the beauty said, "I'll arrange it right away!"

She left the white-robed man's knees, took a few steps, and suddenly stopped, slowly turning back: "Wu Xiang Temple...what role does it play in your chess game?"

“Its initial role was to be a meat grinder, or a maze that leads people into a quagmire.”

Meat grinder!
A maze that leads people into a quagmire!

Beautiful women understand.

The phone call from the man in front of him made it clear that Dainichi Xiaoyao Temple and Wuxiang Temple were opposites.

Qianlong was worried that he had no way to break into Kuncang.

Knowing that a force like Wuxiang Temple is an enemy of their enemies, then, based on the basic guiding ideology that the enemy of my enemy is my friend, it is possible to collude with Wuxiang Temple.

As long as there is a connection, Wuxiang Temple will be Qianlong's meat grinder, and at the very least it can lead Qianlong astray.

This is a game!

This is the way of wisdom!

however……

"From the current situation, your opponent is not simple. Will he be able to see through your trick? If he does, wouldn't it be counterproductive? Will Wuxiang Temple be exposed to their sight because of you?"

"Haha..." The man in the white robe laughed: "You are already a complete expert in Daxia. Have you ever heard of the term "overt conspiracy"? "

"Open conspiracy? You knew it was a conspiracy, but you still had to leave?"

"Exactly!" said the man in white robe. "Wuxiang Temple is such a force. If you regard it as an ally, it can devour you without leaving any residue. If you regard it as an enemy, it will make you even more anxious. From the perspective of strategy, I hope that this opponent will fall into my trap and jump into this bottomless quagmire. But from a personal expectation, I hope that he will see through my trick and regard Wuxiang Temple as an accomplice of Da Ri Xiao Yao Temple and target or even eliminate it."

It was also on this night that Lin Xiaosu and Xuehen landed at Oman Airport.

After leaving the airport, they casually hailed a taxi and went to Manchester University.

The bloodstains mapped out the route.

This route is the route he took to capture the point through the longan.

I don't know how many things like this happen every day.

Even if the taxi driver himself was Hydra, he would never have imagined the intentions of the two people who occasionally took his taxi to go to a university.

If Lin Xiaosu was just an ordinary detective, sitting in the car and speeding along the road, it was obvious that he would find nothing.

But unfortunately, he has time to go back.

All he needed was a precise point in time and a geographical intersection to lock onto the car.

This is a Mercedes-Benz G-Class.

The taxi followed the speeding G-Class and took several detours. He had already accurately located a manor.

However, he could not share the excitement of the moment with Bloodstain.

The two checked into a hotel in Oman.

The next day, Lin Xiaosu went out for a while and when he came back, the sun was setting.

When he opened the door of the hotel room, he was obviously excited and happy...

Xuehen's heart was beating fast...

When Lin Xiaosu went out to look for clues, he was pacing back and forth in the hotel in agony.

He knew that in this situation, if he wanted to search for information about a vehicle that had been on the road, he could not bypass the Greek National Police system. He had an insider within this system, and if he went out alone to perform the mission, it was necessary to activate this insider.

But after Lin Xiaosu's reminder, he stopped this practice.

Because this could be a vicious plan by the White-Robed King to "clean up the insiders."

As long as the inside line is activated, it is possible to fall into the opponent's sight.

It is too difficult to plant a few inside players in a foreign country.

Any loss is a major loss.

What's more, it's just one line?
Now it depends on whether Lin Xiaosu can find the car without activating the internal line.

To be honest, as a potential king, he doesn't see any possibility.

But why was there such joy on his face?

"Any gains?" Xuehen asked.

Lin Xiaosu smiled: "One good news, one bad news, which one do you want to hear first?"

"I..." Xuehen forced himself to stop the urge to swear: "Good news!"

"Found him!"

Xuehen's heart suddenly jumped: "What's the bad news?"

"The bad news is that Qianlong will have to spend money. 250 million is nothing for a big company, but Qianlong, a stingy guy, might feel the pain."

Xuehen smiled: "You... I really don't know what to say to you! Let me put it this way, if we can sell the other party's king to you at a price of 10 million each, I think we will vote in favor even if our funds are tight!"

"You said it! Ten million!"

"Get lost... It's already this time, and you're still obsessed with money!" Xuehen said, "Others earn money to marry a wife, but when you find a wife, she basically pays for you, why do you want money? Tell me where he is, and don't force me to expose your past."

Lin Xiaosu spoke...

Bloodstain's eyes lit up...

His heart was directly transformed into the river water in May.

A person who is desperately looking for.

The one who left the king's mark of shame on his forehead.

The person who caused such serious damage to the Great Xia Kingdom.

Finally, it is no longer a piece of white clothing shrouded in mist and fog.

And it became a clear coordinate in the vast sea of ​​people...

Lu Xiushu!
English name Xiu Ke.

He studied under Qiu Sang of Dainichi Xiaoyao Temple and was Qiu Sang's fifth disciple.

He is also one of the five disciples who are currently successful in their careers overseas.

His successful career definitely does not refer to his cultivation, but to his business empire.

He was engaged in international trade, and he was as normal as could be when trading with the Great Xia Kingdom. Even many companies that cooperated with him had the impression that he was of Xia descent and had deep feelings for the Great Xia Kingdom...

If the five overseas disciples of the Da Ri Xiao Yao Temple were ranked and asked to choose who is most likely to be the White-Robed Heavenly King, he would probably be ranked last.

However, it was him!
"He... has residences in four countries! Have you found out where he is now?" said Xuehen.

Lin Xiaosu raised his hand slightly and pointed to the other side of a small river.

There is an old manor.

This was the ancestral home of the Chris family a hundred years ago, and it is still the ancestral home of the Chris family today. The Chris family is a prominent family in their country, and one of its descendants is named Isa Chris.

This woman is the lover of White-Clothed Heavenly King Lu Xiushu in his own country.

Late at night!

Lu Xiushu was still on the platform on the second floor.

He seemed to like this platform particularly.

He is here every night.

Practitioners like them, people in their situation, love to be in control.

On this platform, it is actually also part of the control.

Because here you can observe the surroundings and the city on the opposite side across the shore.

The traffic and people coming and going on the streets, as well as the movement of the city, are all under his control.

Of course, the interior of the manor is under his control.

The more than thirty servants were actually all his people.

And absolutely reliable!

Why? He would kill unreliable people with even the slightest suspicion with a leaf without hesitation - if all the suspects were gone, wouldn't the remaining ones be absolutely reliable?

In this manor, he is the king.

Everyone, including the nominal owner of the manor, Isa, the heiress of the Chris family, is just his mistress, who can be had and abandoned at any time. This is the concept of freedom and freedom that he brought from the Dayi Xiaoyao Temple, or it is the kind of freedom and freedom that is in his bones.

There was the sound of footsteps on the stairs, it was Isa's footsteps.

The high heels support her voluptuous figure, allowing her to take such well-proportioned steps.

Yes, Issa showed up.

She has already dealt with the matters that Lu Xiushu instructed her to do.

Tonight, it's time to enjoy.

It must be admitted that Lu Xiushu, a practitioner of ancient martial arts, could give women the ultimate pleasure. She really liked this feeling, which was also the key reason why she was willing to become his lover...

Just as Isa took the last step...

Suddenly, a hand appeared out of nowhere...

Isa's eyes suddenly widened, and she slowly fell limp...

The tray in her hand was about to hit the floor and break into pieces.

However, the tray fell on someone's toes, and all the force was lost. It seemed as if an invisible hand was holding it and gently placing it on the floor.

Lu Xiushu suddenly turned around, his hair fluttering in the night wind with a different rhythm...

He stared at the man who appeared at the staircase, his face full of disbelief...

Slender figure.

Flowing long hair.

There is a blood-red scar on the forehead.

"White-robed Heavenly King, we finally meet!" Xuehen said those seven words, and his voice seemed to have come from a long journey of time.

Lu Xiushu closed his eyes slightly, then slowly opened them: "Are you going to reveal your trump card directly?"

"Since I've found you, it doesn't matter whether I reveal my trump card or not! It's a fight to the death anyway." said Xuehen.

"You have come from afar just to fight to the death! The Blood Scar King is indeed heroic." Lu Xiushu smiled faintly: "Have you forgotten how you got this scar on your forehead?"

"I have never forgotten it for a moment in the past three years!" Xuehen said, "But after tonight, I will forget it."

"That's true. After tonight, you won't even be around anymore and you'll forget everything..."

Before he finished speaking, the teacup in his hand suddenly shattered into pieces!
The next moment, fragments broke through the air!

Shoot towards the bloodstain faster than a bullet.

This shot, like a shotgun, covered all the space with bloodstains!

This is his big spin!

Judging from the power alone, it is obvious that he is not Qiu Sang.

However, they came out in large numbers and covered the entire area. Even Qiu Sang was not so resolute.

The fragments are gone, but the bloodstains remain.

As the fragments arrived, the blood-stained figure suddenly shook...

With a slight sound, the fragments passed through his figure, but it was only an afterimage!
boom!
The rooftop hut behind him was completely torn apart by the debris.

Amid the flying dust, a shadow crossed a space of ten feet and suddenly appeared on the right side of Lu Xiushu. The dagger was swung, and the chill penetrated into his bones.

Lu Xiushu's body seemed to be lifted up by the wind and suddenly floated off the platform.

With a slight "chi" sound, the chair he was sitting on broke into countless pieces.

The blood-stained body movement and the afterimage of the sky.

Blood-stain attack, earth-splitting knife.

He can avoid any attack with a move of the body and tear apart the armored cavalry with one strike.

This was a height he could not reach three years ago.

Because he had just built the blood tower in his body three years ago, but now he has achieved the eight-star breaking through the air and is only one step away from peeping into the sky.

Three years of hard training, all for this day! (End of this chapter)