Old Liu cupped his fist and said, "Thank you, Brother Yu! May I ask, Brother Yu, how should my lord break the situation in Misty Rain Tower?"

Yu Qingzhu also cupped his fist and said, "Thank you, Brother Liu, for yielding!"

When these two people had said this much, it was equivalent to showing their cards.

They had already seen each other's intentions and determined their next plan.

Old Liu deliberately asked how to break the situation in Misty Rain Tower, which was tantamount to admitting that he was inferior to Yu Qingzhu.

Yu Qingzhu said, "Brother Liu, I guess that after Hall Master Li enters Ghost Wind Valley, he will inevitably enter Misty Rain Tower with his divine sense."

"At that time, he will meet Hou Qing You Xin."

"Hou Qing You Xin's request to him must be to find his missing fiancée, Arena, in Misty Rain Tower."

"Hall Master Li can only enter the central hub of Misty Rain Tower by breaking Di Xiansheng Bu Ting's arrangement."

"This process is the life-and-death contest between him and Zhu Zining."

"Only if Hall Master Li desperately holds back Zhu Zining, so that she invests her elite to the maximum extent in Ghost Wind Valley, can Liangjie Hall achieve the goal of annihilating the elite of Reincarnation Division."

"Four hours later, the rainstorm will approach, and the two groups of people from Liangjie Hall can encircle Misty Rain Tower."

Old Liu smiled and asked, "One group is the Feng family masters, what about the other group?"

Yu Qingzhu pushed the package in front of Old Liu with a smile: "Here are the secrets of the Reincarnation Division that I have mastered over the years, as well as the method to control Wu Xing (Formless)."

"You carry the Wu Xing token, the exquisite jade thumb ring, and no one in Wu Xing dares to resist you."

Yu Qingzhu stood up: "Brother Liu, I'm entrusting Wu Xing to you."

"Thank you!" Old Liu cupped his fist and said, "Brother Yu, walk slowly, we'll meet again sometime."

"I'm afraid there won't be a next time!" Yu Qingzhu walked towards the door: "I'm afraid I won't return to the martial world after this trip."

Old Liu said lightly, "The thumb ring you gave me is probably another Hydra jade, right?"

Yu Qingzhu laughed loudly: "You really can't hide anything from Brother Liu! It's a pity, Brother Liu, you chose the wrong lord."

Xia Mengying was shocked and was about to make a move when she heard Old Liu say, "No need to do anything, this person is not Yu Qingzhu, let him go."

The other party calmly took out a wine pot from his body, raised his head and poured a few mouthfuls into his mouth, and exhaled a bit of alcoholic breath with satisfaction: "It's been hard to pretend!"

"I was afraid that I would say something wrong and let you see the flaw!"

"Staff Officer Liu, you are still a bit inferior to my master. He can even calculate what you will say clearly, and let me prepare in advance. Otherwise, I really wouldn't be able to deceive you."

As the other party turned around calmly, the scenery around the venue changed again. The "corpses" that were originally lying on the ground all stood up, looking at Old Liu with gloomy eyes.

Qin Xin and Nie Xiaochun opened their blood umbrellas at the same time to protect Old Liu on the left and right. Xia Mengying drew her sword: "Iron Guards form a formation, Ghost Guards prepare."

The Liangjie Hall Iron Guards pulled down their masks at the same time, covering their heads and faces, only revealing a pair of indifferent and ruthless eyes, but with a determination to die. The blood that shimmered on their armor under the lights seemed like a blood-colored city wall, blocking Old Liu firmly.

Before they set off, they knew what kind of enemies they would face, and they also knew that their armor could not stop the ubiquitous Gu poison, but they did not flinch in the slightest.

The person pretending to be Yu Qingzhu was Jiang Chuanbing, who had played chess with ghosts and gods in Yunyin Village in the past.

Jiang Chuanbing said, "Staff Officer Liu, I know that I will definitely not be able to go back alive after seeing you, but I still asked my master for this opportunity."

"I was really unwilling to lose in Yunyin Village."

"To be able to see you defeated in this life is my greatest wish!"

Jiang Chuanbing looked into the distance and said, "Staff Officer Liu, as a wise man, you won't kill me like this, right?"

Old Liu gently shook his fan and said, "Since you want to see the ending, why don't you sit down and watch it slowly?"

"Come on! Make way for the nephew, let him sit over here."

The Iron Guards blocking the way immediately stood on the left and right, giving Jiang Chuanbing a path.

Xia Mengying looked at Old Liu for a long time, and after confirming that he had not said anything wrong, she stepped aside.

Jiang Chuanbing was slightly startled, but still walked back and sat in his original position.

Jiang Chuanbing was silent for a moment, and finally couldn't help but speak first: "Staff Officer Liu, aren't you planning to lead people to break through?"

Old Liu smiled and said, "There are less than a hundred people here, and the terrain is easy to defend and difficult to attack, why should I leave? It is you who made a mistake. In order to see me panicking, you deliberately didn't let the Witches attack, missing the opportunity!"

"In the future... if you have a future, never think that you can tease your opponent just because you are in control of the initiative. Maybe your opponent is also teasing you."

Jiang Chuanbing's expression changed drastically, and he shouted sharply, "Attack, quickly!"

Old Liu raised the fan in his hand: "Clear the venue, guard the gate."

Thirty Iron Guards of Liangjie Hall, except for two who were responsible for staying behind, all followed Old Liu to Leigong Mountain.

They seemed to be making way for Jiang Chuanbing just now, but in fact they quietly changed positions and silently set up the Twenty-Eight Constellation Formation. As soon as Old Liu gave an order, the formation moved forward and collided with the rushing Witch Guards.

At this time, Xia Mengying also unfolded an ancient book: "Mencius said: I am good at cultivating my magnificent aura..."

The magnificent righteousness, like a torrent, pushed towards the Iron Guards.