Lian Li became more and more suspicious, thinking that what Monk Sui Xin was hiding might be about fighting for something in the desert.

Last time, he talked to Yun Huizhou about the heroine's life experience as a joke, and he guessed most of it right, which was already outrageous.

But this can be explained by the fact that he often wrote storybooks. After all, there were indeed similar plots in the storybooks he wrote.

Although he had told Yun Huizhou before that he thought the things calculated by the blind fortune teller might have been known by Monk Sui Xin, Yun Huizhou agreed, but he could also describe Monk Sui Xin as being too abnormal.

But it would be too outrageous to guess out of thin air what news Monk Sui Xin was hiding and what his final destination was.

The most important thing is that he can talk nonsense to Yun Huizhou, but he can't talk nonsense in front of Master Nandao.

Just when Lian Li was extremely worried, another eagle landed. The South Island Master reached out to catch it, and then skillfully took out the note.

By the way, Uncle Bei figured out two key words, so why didn’t he just pull Uncle Bei out to take the blame?

The desert lacks water and people are thirsty! As for the big increase, since it is something that martial artists fight for, then we can only attribute it to a big increase in martial arts.

Lian Li felt that he had figured out the truth.

He immediately turned around to look for Yun Huizhou and said excitedly, "I think I figured out what Uncle Bei was calculating!"

Lord Nandao and Yun Huizhou looked over at the same time.

The Lord of the South Island was fine. He just watched and waited for Lian Li's next words.

Yun Huizhou knew that this kid was a bit mysterious.

When talking about Qu Tingquan's life experience, this kid said that he made up the story, and there was a similar plot in his storybook. Yun Huizhou felt that he should believe Lian Li's statement.

But I felt a little uncertain. Was this guy really making it all up?

"Look, Monk Sui Xin and his companions are heading west. As far as I know, there is a desert here. People can easily die of thirst in the desert. And there is also a surge. Anyway, my first reaction is that martial arts will surge." Lian Li said, "Maybe what Uncle Bei calculated is that there is something in the desert that can cause martial arts to surge, so Monk Sui Xin is heading this way."

"How did Monk Sui Xin know that? Let's make a bold assumption. He killed the blind fortune teller because he knew what the blind fortune teller had predicted. But he didn't want the news to leak out, so he killed the blind fortune teller. Maybe the blind fortune teller also predicted that a great treasure with greatly improved martial arts skills would appear in the world."

Yun Huizhou looked at Lian Li, thought for a moment and said, "Since only Monk Sui Xin knew about it, he could just keep the treasure to himself. Why would he send the message to others? Could it be that the message he wanted to send has nothing to do with the treasure?"

Lian Li continued, "Think about it, if the treasure is in the desert, it would be too dangerous for Monk Sui Xin, who has lived in the Central Plains for many years, to rashly go into the desert. Even if he brings enough dry food and water, if he gets lost, they will run out sooner or later. So he must know how to find food and water in the desert."

"Maybe he wanted to cooperate with someone who is familiar with the desert just because of this place. Anyway, he could first say that he knows there is a great treasure in the desert, and then use the specific location to ask the other party to take him into the desert to look for it."

"As long as he keeps his mouth shut, the other party won't attack him before they find the treasure. And he's so insidious, maybe in the process of searching, he will slowly plot to kill the leader of the other party, and then control the others."

Lian Li's conversation actually made no sense, it was basically all guesswork and fabrication.

But after what happened last time when Lian Li made up the story about Ting Quan's life, Yun Huizhou felt that maybe he had made up the story about 70% to 80% correctly?

So he didn't express his opinion, but looked at the owner of the South Island.

What is important now is whether the owner of the South Island thinks Lian Li’s statement is reliable.

However, the South Island Master has known the North Island Master for so many years, and he has figured out all the outrageous things that the North Island Master has done.

Every time they racked their brains but couldn't figure out what it meant, and often had to wait until after the fact to realize that Bei Heng was right.

And as long as they figure out what Bei Heng has calculated once, it will basically be like knowing the future in advance.

So the South Island Master looked at Lian Li and said, "I think it makes sense."

Yun Huizhou: ...

Although there was some logic in it, he really couldn't hear what made sense in it.

However, he gradually felt in his heart that it was probably as Lian Li said.

Seeing that neither of them refuted him and said that his guess was too far-fetched, Lian Li felt indescribably happy. At the same time, he was under a lot of pressure. He was afraid of what would happen if he had used the wrong plot.

The island master took out the note he had just received and said, "Zhao Honglan used a trick to lure away the blind fortune teller's apprentice. He opened the blind fortune teller's coffin and found that the blind fortune teller had died from the Buddhist Golden Sun Palm."

After hearing this, several people were almost certain that the blind fortune teller had died at the hands of Monk Sui Xin.

Lian Li's heart was pounding, he didn't misunderstand the plot this time.

At this moment, Yun Huizhou suddenly became alert, and Lian Li also felt a chill on his back and looked in the same direction as Yun Huizhou.

The four figures approaching from far away were none other than Monk Sui Xin's group. Their number was no longer four, but had suddenly increased to nine.

The Lord of the South Island was very calm. He slowly put the note back into his arms, released the eagle that delivered the letter and the Saker Falcon that followed them, and looked towards an empty place in front of him.

Yun Huizhou turned his head and looked over there. Although he couldn't see anything, he felt an invisible pressure.

Lian Li also felt as if he was shrouded by something, and his body became a little sluggish.

He whispered to Lian Li: "He is an extraordinary master."

Seeing Lian Li's nervousness, he whispered again: "Our opponents are those nine."

Lian Li: ...

Two against nine, doesn't seem to be much better.

Well, actually, compared to directly facing a super master, this two against nine seems to be quite good.

At least among these nine people there are several whose martial arts are similar to his, and there are several others who are stronger than him but cannot kill him instantly, and are not as strong as Yun Huizhou.

If you average it out, the military strength of both sides is still about the same.

When Monk Sui Xin and his companions approached, the extraordinary master who was somewhere unknown spoke.

"Humph! Nanrong didn't expect you to do something sneaky like stalking a junior."

South Island Master: "What haven't I done?"

The unknown extraordinary master seemed to be choked by the words of the South Island Master and did not respond.

However, Lian Li felt as if he was being stared at by something terrifying.

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