Yang Ji secretly thought. The news from the evil prince mentioned that tonight was an official operation, so Yang Ji guessed that there must be a lot of people taking action tonight.
Although Yang Ji couldn't find them and didn't know their exact location, he was able to get them to come to him. Now his idea was confirmed.
"Hmph! What are you afraid of?"
Yang Ji deliberately lowered his voice and said vaguely and sarcastically:
"It's already so late, who will notice us? You are too cowardly!"
In the darkness, the pair of eyes heard Yang Ji's voice, and their expressions were startled and uncertain. They felt that Yang Ji's voice sounded like someone on their side, but also like another person.
But this tone is unmistakable.
"Don't blame me for not reminding you, be careful and you won't make a big mistake. This time is different from the past. It is the time for the military examination in the Han Dynasty, and the two new generals are not easy to get along with. If this incident damages the prince's
If something happens, you will be beheaded, so don’t blame anyone!"
The figure in the darkness said unwillingly.
"Well, I want you to be troublesome..."
Yang Ji said something vaguely, then he jumped up and landed in the shadows two streets away.
——Yang Ji’s technique was exactly what he learned from that evil warrior.
Under the high wall was the place where the shadow was thickest. Through the dim light, Yang Ji saw a thin figure, crouching like a mouse lying on the ground.
But the aura emanating from his body was extremely dark and dangerous.
"Let's go!"
The man probably didn't like Yang Ji either. He raised his head and glanced at him, then immediately turned around and headed west with a swish of a U-turn.
Yang Ji saw that his body was almost half-glued to the ground, and it really seemed like a mouse was moving forward in a flash. His movements were so fast and agile that he couldn't even notice him if he wasn't paying attention.
"What a strange technique. The evil path really has many techniques, which are different from the righteous path."
Yang Ji secretly thought in his heart.
This man was dressed in night clothes and looked insignificant, but his Qinggong was even more powerful than the evil master that Yang Ji killed.
"The battle near Tieguan Mountain. I thought I had killed a lot of evil masters. I didn't expect there were so many more..."
Yang Ji had this thought in his mind and quickly followed.
As we walked along, we were surrounded by clothes, and more and more evil warriors appeared in the night.
"There are indeed many evil warriors in Langya County."
Yang Ji followed behind, glanced around, and thought to himself. As far as he could see, the number of evil warriors around him had increased from one to six or seven.
"Lai!"
Suddenly, under the bright moonlight, a figure with sharp eyes and high energy appeared on the wall in front of him, his robes dancing like a hunter.
Yang Ji glanced over, and the first thing he noticed was the two long black knives with long narrow blades on the man's waist. The man rested his hands on the knife handles, and a powerful sword energy almost burst out of his body.
"grown ups."
The group of people stopped one after another on the high wall and bent their knees slightly to show respect.
"Sir, where is His Highness the Crown Prince? Didn't you say that the official action will take place tonight? Why didn't you see His Highness the Crown Prince appear?"
The evil warrior who was walking with Yang Ji looked like a rat. He raised his head and looked around in the moonlight.
"There's no need to look for it, His Royal Highness has already left."
The evil leader with two swords on the high wall said calmly. The half-black iron mask on his face looked extremely ferocious, exuding a heart-stopping smell.
"What?"
There was a murmur of shouting all around.
Yang Ji's heart also sank. He sneaked in this time just to see who the evil prince was hiding. Unexpectedly, the evil prince was not there.
"It's all for nothing."
Yang Ji stood in a less noticeable position behind the crowd. He glanced around:
"But these people haven't dispersed yet, so they must have another plan."
"Whoosh!"
As soon as the evil leader stepped on the high wall, he immediately fell from the wall like a dead leaf and landed in front of everyone.
"Although His Royal Highness is no longer here, tonight's order has been issued."
The evil leader's eyes were like lightning, he glanced at everyone and said calmly:
"Tonight's operation is divided into ten areas and divided into twelve groups. I will be responsible for all of you. In a while, everyone will have a task. If anyone ruins tonight's operation, it will be a dead end!"
"yes!"
Everyone lowered their heads and responded with a loud voice. Yang Ji's heart skipped a beat and he quickly lowered his head.
"These people seem to already know what tonight's action is. This is not good..."
Yang Ji's heart skipped a beat.
I originally thought that I could find out the specific content of the "formal action" this time, but I didn't expect that there were so many people, and no one asked. It was obvious that everyone was very familiar with the content of the "formal action".
Among everyone, I am the only one who doesn't know clearly.
"If I had known this, I would have captured this guy and tortured him."
Yang Ji felt a little regretful in his heart, and glanced at the rat-like evil warrior in front of him unnoticeably.
If we act at that time, we should have a good chance of capturing him. However, it may also attract the attention of other evil warriors nearby.
However, although I have missed it, there should still be a chance when I take action later.
"Bang!"
Without saying a word, the evil leader with double blades hanging from his waist suddenly stepped hard with his feet, ugh! A few faint rays of sharp sword light penetrated into the ground.
Swish! Swish!
The originally complete bluestone floor suddenly cracked, and to Yang Ji's surprised gaze, a huge black hole was revealed under the solid floor, with rows of metal-skinned black barrels inside.
"!!!"
Seeing this scene, Yang Ji's heart skipped a beat.
There were so many people coming and going in this alleyway, but no one expected that these evil warriors would secretly hollow out the ground, set up traps, and place these mysterious black barrels.
"I wonder what's inside? These people's thoughts are really deep."
Yang Ji secretly thought in his heart.
"These are the things we exchanged with the people of the Saracen Empire. Everyone carries a bucket. The things are precious and the quantity is limited. Don't waste it."
The evil leader with double blades hanging from his waist.
"Saracen Empire? Foreign civilization!"
Yang Ji's heart skipped a beat. If he hadn't known that his disguise had not been broken yet, Yang Ji wouldn't have believed his ears.
When Yang Ji was in Jin'an City before, he had heard those merchants traveling from south to north say that in addition to the Han Dynasty, there were some powerful foreign civilizations deep in the alien space, and there were some special features of the Han Dynasty.
something.
The Saracen Empire was one of these exotic civilizations.
However, due to some reasons, these people from foreign empires generally only appeared in the imperial capital of the Han Dynasty, and occasionally a very small number would appear in various continental mansions.
The people these people interact with are generally the meritorious deeds and nobles of the Han Dynasty. It is difficult for ordinary people to meet them, let alone conduct business transactions.
Yang Ji did not expect that these evil ways could be so powerful and be related to the foreign Saracen Empire.
"Yes, sir!"
A loud voice reached the ears, and evil warriors from all directions bowed their heads. No one asked what was in the black iron bucket. It seemed that everyone already knew it, except Yang Ji.
"I can only wait a while and check again."
Although Yang Ji was itching unbearably, he could only endure it since he was surrounded by powerful enemies at this time.
"Okay. Let's start taking action."
The evil leader with double blades hanging from his waist waved his hand, and immediately an evil warrior flew over. A swallow grabbed the water and immediately hooked a black iron bucket and brought it up.
The man picked up the black iron bucket and without saying much, he stepped on the high wall and immediately jumped over the wall, flying away and disappearing into the vast night.
One after another, they kept flying past, picked up a black iron bucket and left.
Finally it's Yang Ji's turn...
"Evil gun!"
Suddenly a voice came into his ears. Yang Ji didn't pay attention. He stepped forward and leaned towards the hole in the ground.
"Evil gun!"
The voice of the evil leader with double blades hanging from his waist sounded in his ears again, this time his voice was slightly unhappy.
Yang Ji's hand almost reached the handle of the black iron bucket in the ground. Suddenly, something strange passed through his heart. Yang Ji couldn't feel it immediately.
Almost everyone else picked up their things and left, and now only he and two other people were left. But it was obvious that the other two people were indifferent.
"Are you calling me?"
Yang Ji was shocked and immediately remembered the "air gun martial arts" used by the evil warrior who was killed by him. Evil gun, evil gun... It was obvious that the evil leader was called him, or that he was pretending to be this person.
Evil warrior.
But everyone is covered in night clothes, how does he know who the evil gun is?
Yang Ji was puzzled until he saw a symbol on his chest - a golden spear. This symbol was extremely small, less than an inch, and you couldn't find it if you weren't careful.
Yang Ji quickly glanced around and realized that although everyone was wearing the same night clothes, the logos on their chests were actually different.
Obviously, this is the basis for the evil warriors to identify each other.
Yang Ji could only hope now that although this evil warrior recognized himself as the "Evil Spear" from the mark on his chest, he was no longer familiar with the Evil Spear.
After all, even Yang Ji himself is known to a small number of disciples of the Iron Crown Sect, and most of them are unknown to him.
"Sir, did you call me?"
Yang Ji stopped at the edge of the hole, lowered his voice, and deliberately spoke in a hoarse voice.
"What's wrong with your voice?"
The evil leader with double blades hanging from his waist frowned.
"...there's a little problem."
Yang Ji whispered. He was prepared in his heart. As long as the evil leader had the slightest suspicion, he would immediately launch an attack. There were already a lot fewer evil masters present. Even if they couldn't be defeated, it would be more than enough to escape.
Fortunately, the evil leader did not continue to ask:
"Mind your own business and don't ruin the prince's plan. - You don't need to mention the iron bucket. I still have one person here. You and I will act together in a while."
The voice was categorical, leaving no room for rejection.
This time Yang Ji was in a big accident, but he had no choice now.
"Yes, sir."
Yang Ji had no choice but to give up the plan to explore the contents of the iron barrel. (To be continued, please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!