Chapter 30 True and False Lin Xiaoluo

Seeing that the strategy was seen through, Xiao Luo simply stopped pretending to be cute. Since he couldn't ask for useful clues, these people had no value to exist.

"Uncle, look what that is!" Xiao Luo looked behind the crowd with a frightened expression, and his little body trembled. While everyone turned around and watched, Xiao Luo's body shook, and the small figure quickly shuttled between the crowd, and his small white hands went to three acupuncture points on the crowd.

The distribution of human acupuncture points is recognized by the old man when he studied medicine. These three places of Xiaoluo point are the middle acupuncture points, shoulder well acupuncture points and ring jumping acupuncture points. If you are hit by these three acupuncture points, you will be paralyzed or die. Xiaoluo's strength in learning martial arts was not enough for a long time, which made everyone unable to move.

This series of actions was completed in the blink of an eye. When the burly man realized that something was wrong, everyone had already been tricked.

"Hey, that guy who is not male or female, your men have all failed!" Xiao Luo clapped his little hand and came out from the man in black.

The big left envoy was fighting with Mo Yuche. Hearing Xiao Luo's words, he couldn't help but look at the burly man. He was suddenly shocked. Although these people in black were not as good as the big left envoy, they were all first-class masters, and they were all defeated by a female doll.

"Your master didn't say that you must concentrate when killing people." While the big left envoy turned back with a flaw, Mo Yuche jumped up and removed the internal force on the sword in the fog. His left hand took the opportunity to pop up a hidden weapon and shot at the right shoulder of the big left envoy.

The big left envoy was shot in the right shoulder and staggered back a few steps before he stabilized his body. "I didn't expect that the Seven Kings would also attack this move." The place where the hidden weapon was hit by the shoulder bleed. The big left envoy dropped the sharp sword and pulled out the hidden weapon with his left hand. Looking at the body that was not discolored, he knew that it was not poisonous.

Mo Yuche came to Xiaoluo's side. First, he carefully checked and saw that Luo'er was not injured. Then he turned around and looked at Da Zuo envoy, "What kind of person is naturally used to deal with?"

"It was the left envoy who underestimated the Seventh Prince. He thought that the Seventh Prince openly disdained to attack, which was a mistake!" The wound on his shoulder was just a minor injury for the big left envoy. He sprinkled some powder casually and didn't look at it again.

Xiao Luo stared at the wound on Da Zuo's shoulder and was still bleeding. This guy didn't even shout for pain! Sure enough, ancient warriors were not afraid of pain!

Seeing Luo'er staring at the big left envoy with a surprised face, Mo Yuche was a little unhappy, "My little princess, do you like to see other men so much?"

What? Xiaoluo withdrew his sight and looked at Mo Yuche with a doubtful face, "When will Miss Ben stare at other men?"

"I can see the little princess's surprised face very clearly." The big left envoy was still covered with a black scarf, and if Luo Er wanted to show her face, she didn't know what to do.

"Cough..." Xiao Luo was almost choked by his own saliva. "Your Majesty, I'm just curious why he doesn't hurt... Oh, isn't the prince jealous?" Xiao Luo stared at Mo Yuche with a cunning face.

"They are dark guards. Their training since childhood is much more cruel than this injury. Naturally, they don't feel pain." Mo Yuche turned his eyes away and didn't look at the cunning little face.

While the two were flirting, Da Zuo flashed to the fixed people and solved the acupuncture points one by one. "It's really a useless thing. Even a little girl can't solve it. Go back and plead the palace master by yourself."

The burly man and others knew that they were guilty and jumped out of the yard in silence, guessing that they went back to the palace owner to plead guilty.

"Lord Seven, see you later!" A trace of vicious flashed in the charming peach blossom eyes, and Da Zuo jumped out of the yard and quickly walked to the west.

Xiaoluo only stared at Mo Yuche, and didn't realize that the group of people behind him had been untied and fled collectively. Ah, those people in black have run away!" Hearing the voice of the big left envoy behind him, Xiao Luo found that there was only the prince left in the yard except him.

"They will come again." Mo Yuche had already noticed their intention, but did not do it. These people are usually dead men, and there is poison hidden in their teeth. Once they are caught, they will bite the poison in their teeth and commit suicide. It's useless to catch it.

Xiao Luo doesn't know much about these. "Why don't you catch them and torture them? Also, who are these people and why did they assassinate you? Xiaoluo asked three questions in a row and continued to stare at Mo Yuche with a curious face.

Mo Yuche himself didn't know where these people came from. Just now, the big left made his internal strength and martial arts skills were comparable to him. If it hadn't been for Xiao Luo's words that distracted him, he might not have been able to plot against him.

"Maybe it's not the first time that I have inadvertently offended someone."

"Have you met it before?" Xiaoluo was stunned. How could the ancient princes and princes be assassinated? The strong man in black said that someone should have paid them to assassinate you.

Mo Yuche didn't expect that Luo Er not only subdued the group of people in black on her own, but also asked some clues, "Have you ever said who the person behind the scenes is?"

"I didn't ask. I only know that they should belong to an organization, and there are also the owner of the big palace and the owner of the second palace. Generally, the task of assassination is directly assigned to them by the owner of the second palace, and the owner of the palace has never appeared." Xiaoluo shook his head and told Mo Yuche the clues asked by the burly man.

Mo Yuche listened to Luo Er's words and couldn't help re-examine Luo Er. Six months ago, Lin Xiaoluo was still a dementia, but he suddenly recovered and could do light work. The method of subduing the black men should be acupoint and be able to pull out clues from the dead man's mouth. All this has to make people feel a little pregnant. Doubt.

"Hey, what kind of look is that!" Xiao Luo said angrily when he saw that there was a trace of suspicion in Mo Yuche's eyes.

No matter how much a person changes, he can't change so much in just half a month. Uncle Lin said that Xiaoluo was still demented half a month ago and suddenly got better after falling off the rockery and waking up.

A few days ago, I tried literary talent with the daughter of Taishi Mansion and won Liu Shuihan with a plum blossom picture. According to Uncle Lin, Lin Xiaoluo has been demented for many years and has never asked a teacher at all. Therefore, Xiaoluo can't play piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

However, after his illness, Lin Xiaoluo was not only proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, but also martial arts and a flexible mind. The servants of the general's mansion have also said that the lady who recovered from illness often said strange things, and her behavior was not as reserved as ordinary ladies.

Xiao Luo was stared at and felt uncomfortable. What kind of madness did the prince? "Your Majesty, if it's okay, Luo'er will go out of the house first." It was noon when I was disturbed by the sudden appearance of the assassin. The old man taught medical skills a few days ago. First of all, he had to remember the acupuncture points of his acquaintance and the names of common herbs, saying that he would take a test at noon today.

"Who the hell are you! Where is the real Lin Xiaoluo?" All the signs were linked, and Mo Yuche began to suspect that the person in front of him was deliberately impersonated.

"I'm Lin Xiaoluo..." Xiaoluo stopped. Can't the prince see anything? There is no reason. Dongyu said that the young lady and the seventh prince did not have any intersection before, and it is impossible to see that he is a fake "Prince, what does this mean?"

"Who sent you? What's the purpose of pretending to be Miss Linfu!" Mo Yuche came forward and grabbed Xiaoluo's wrist, and his cold face was a little colder. "Where is the real Lin Xiaoluo!"

He was suddenly pinched on his wrist, and Xiaoluo breathed a cold breath in pain, "Your Majesty, is your head all right? I am Lin Xiaoluo, the daughter of General Lin! What's not fake!" This damn prince's hand is so heavy that his hand is about to break!

"Do you think a young lady who has been demented for several years and can't do anything will become literate and martial arts after suddenly recovering?" A trace of haze flashed in his dark pupils. "Who sent you here? Or, you are with the man in black just now.

Thinking of this, Mo Yuche found that many flaws had been ignored by him. Although the internal strength of those black clothes is not as good as myself, they are also first-class masters. How can they be silently won by Xiao Luo? And the flaw of the big left distracting, is it also intentional?

So, Xiao Luo lost his bet and became a princess. Is it also one of their plans? This can explain a lot of things.

The more Mo Yuche thought about it, the more shocked he became. These people planned so carefully that he was almost deceived. Uncle Lin must not know that Lin Xiaoluo in front of him is faked by her, right?

"Mo Yuche, let go!" The pain from his wrist made Xiao Luo miserable, "What's wrong with you! I don't know those people at all!" It doesn't matter if you pretend to be a lady in the general's mansion. After all, you are indeed a remnant soul that you wore thousands of years later, but when will you become a group of people in black again?

"Well, you must be wearing a human skin mask." Mo Yuche stretched out his hand and touched Xiaoluo's face and kneaded it for a long time, but did not find any human skin mask.

Xiaoluo's hands were imprisoned, and he could only let Mo Yuche pinch it on his face. "Mo Yuche, you bastard, stop me! Miss Ben's face is real! Even if you pinch ten or eight years, you can't pinch a person's mask!"

Xiaoluo was really angry. He inexplicably suspected that he had pretended to be Miss Lin and framed himself of being a group with the man in black. Now he is still rude to himself and insists that he wears a human skin mask.

No matter how fine the human skin mask is, it is not the skin of the human body. If you touch it carefully, you can still touch it, but Mo Yuche found that Lin Xiaoluo in front of him does not seem to wear a human skin mask. Did you think wrong?

"Is your master a ghost beard?" Since it is not a human skin mask, it is easy to look at. It is rumored that the ghost beard transfigation technique is the best in the world, and no one can see its flaw. Guixuzi has been wandering around the world for many years and often appears in front of martial arts people with various faces. So far, no one has seen the real appearance of Guixuko.

"What kind of ghost beard and ghost Sadako! Miss Lin Xiaoluo! Mo Yuche, are you short of muscles in your head?" Xiao Luo really wants to open the prince's head and see why this guy is convulsive.