The opponent also has twelve masters, one of whom is proficient in sniping.
If you don't have a detailed plan and just jump out to fight the enemy, it's no different than committing suicide.
"Rococo, what are you proficient in?"
Chen Yan and Luo Keke hid in the bamboo forest and communicated quietly to understand each other's strengths before formulating a suitable battle plan.
Rococo wringed the water from his clothes.
The soaked evening dress clings to the body, and the exquisite curves and proud figure are displayed vividly, especially the undulating mountains, which are particularly attractive.
Fortunately, it was late at night and the bamboo forest was pitch dark.
Everyone thinks that the other person cannot see them.
"I'm good at playing the flute."
"..." Chen Yan touched the water on his head, "Let's be serious."
"Do you think what I said was inappropriate?"
"What else can you do besides this?"
"Does riding a horse count?"
Chen Yan shook his head: "Forget it, just pretend I didn't ask, just stay here and don't move, I'll just go deal with those people."
Luo Keke said: "Do you think I'm joking? The flute I play is different from others. The sound of my flute can confuse people!"
"What a coincidence, we are traveling together."
“What are you proficient in?”
"I'm proficient in the guqin, but it's a pity that I don't have one."
"What else?"
"Does pricking acupuncture points with silver needles count?"
"Silver Needle?" Luo Keke looked down at his waist.
At this time, the enemy came after him.
"Everyone works in groups of three and looks for each other separately!"
"Be careful with that woman named Luo. Old Beard was killed by that bitch. I can't believe that she is actually a hidden master!"
"Don't let them escape, otherwise it will be very troublesome!"
"Shashasha..."
The bamboo forest swayed and made sounds.
At this moment, a pleasant flute sound sounded in the dark bamboo forest. The sound reached my ears, full of temptation, like a lover communicating.
"Over there!"
A group of people rushed over.
But the next moment, the sound of the flute changed and it actually appeared on the other side.
"What's going on?"
"Is it two people blowing?"
"Be careful of fraud!"
Luo Keke said that the sound of her flute can confuse people. Now Chen Yan understands that she can transmit the sound of the flute to a specific place through internal power and release it there, just like people there.
The sound of the flute fluctuates from east to west.
It's confusing.
A group of masters, tempted by the sound of the flute, were exhausted and exhausted, and in the end they only felt restless.
Chen Yan, who was hiding in the darkness, finally took action.
"Whoosh!"
The figure flashed and appeared behind a person in an instant. With a "click", the neck was broken directly. The next second, it disappeared into the darkness again.
"Where's Qian Laoliu?"
People in the same group discovered that Qian Laoliu was missing.
The two men immediately looked back and found Qian Laoliu on the ground with his neck turned back and had been killed.
"Qian Laoliu is dead!"
The sound of exclamation sounded in the bamboo forest.
But at this moment, the man's companion saw a dark shadow appearing behind the man who called out like a ghost, holding something like a stick in his hand. It was too dark at night to see clearly.
He urgently reminded: "Watch your back!"
The companion suddenly turned around, only to feel a pain in his chest. A piece of bamboo pole pierced his chest hard, and blood gurgled out.
"The second one!"
Chen Yan spoke indifferently, staring at the living mouth in front of him.
"He's here!"
The man yelled, swung a meter-long knife and attacked Chen Yan like a tiger: "You little beast, die!"
"clang--"
"How is that possible?"
He never expected that the young man in front of him would grab the blade with his hand with such a sharp killing blow.
"I told you, don't mess with me, you will die, but why didn't you listen?" Chen Yan said, and with a force on his hand, a meter-long knife came into his hand, "You don't know, you can mess with me."
What kind of existence."
The long knife was taken away.
The grandmaster in front of him was in a state of turmoil.