"Why does this sound a bit like the roar of the wind?"
Meng Xiaobao grew up in the countryside. There were many ventilation holes. When the wind was strong, this kind of sound would be made from the holes.
Could it be that there are not strange beasts inside at all, but the sound of wind howling?
ah……
Suddenly two exclamations came from the cave, and then the sounds slowly disappeared.
At the door, the faces of both parties were pale.
And Meng Xiaobao also felt that the breath of the two people disappeared instantly. What was going on?
The two parties immediately did not dare to act rashly.
"Mo Wuming, there is indeed something strange in this cave. What are you going to do now?"
"Then Yingfeng, what are you going to do?"
"From what I understand, there must be treasures in this cave. It would be a pity to give up like this. Even if there are strange beasts inside, they will always come out to look for food. I don't mind waiting here for two days."
"It just so happens that I also have the same intention."
The two of them obviously planned to spend their time here.
Meng Xiaobao wondered, aren't these two guys worried that the real treasures of this mountain range will be snatched away by others?
Or do they know something?
But if the two of them continue to waste time, they may not have a chance to take action.
"If it doesn't work, think of a way."
The corner of Meng Xiaobao's mouth raised a slight smile.
Although the two have now reached a cooperative relationship, it is obvious that they are guarding against each other and occupy the left and right sides of the cave entrance.
"We'll take action at night."
Meng Xiaobao grinned.
Meng Xiaobao has been lying not far away, as time passed.
At this moment, in the team of the Ancient Martial Arts Association, Mo Wuming's younger brother Mo Wushuang stood up: "Brother, I'm going to kill some time."
"Don't forget that the main purpose of coming in this time is to hunt for treasures."
"Don't worry, big brother won't affect you."
Mo Wuming said and walked directly towards a tent in the camp.
The opening of the tent was facing Meng Xiaobao's direction. As soon as he opened the tent, Meng Xiaobao saw a woman tied up inside.
It’s not who Xiao Qing is.
At this moment, Xiao Qing's face was pale, his body was covered with scars, he had obviously been tortured, and his eyes were lifeless.
Mo Wushuang dropped his coat directly on the ground.
Obviously, the next step is to do something worse than a pig or a dog.
Meng Xiaobao also sighed. None of the people who entered the Licheng Ancient Martial Arts Association this time had a good ending. The Xiao family brothers betrayed them and died in his own hands.
Although Xiao Qing is not dead now, it is still more uncomfortable than death.
This made Meng Xiaobao feel that the Xiao brothers had resorted to killing instead of protecting their own sisters, and instead followed the people who bullied their sisters to show off their power.
Suddenly Meng Xiaobao had a flash of inspiration.
A dog bites a dog.
Now that both families are guarding the entrance of the cave, he will definitely not be able to enter. Only by allowing the two families to conflict can he have a chance to fish in troubled waters.
The sky is getting darker.
At this moment, Xiao Qing's painful groans in the tent slowly disappeared.
But at this moment, a figure shuttled through the darkness and secretly came outside the tent.
At this moment, Mo Wushuang had already fallen asleep with a face full of enjoyment, and Xiao Qing was also mentally exhausted. He didn't know whether he fell asleep or fainted.
Just the scars on her body were enough to show that she was worse off than dead.
But now I can't alert the enemy.
Meng Xiaobao tore off a piece of Mo Wushuang's clothes with his hands.
Tear!
Suddenly, a small medicine bottle rolled out of Mo Wushuang's clothes.
And Xiao Qing's eyelids raised slightly.
When Meng Xiaobao saw Xiao Qing's eyes, his expression suddenly changed.
But Xiao Qing seemed not to see it, his eyes were dull.
Meng Xiaobao made a mouth gesture: "I will help you take revenge."
Then he took the cloth and vial and left quickly.
Mo Wushuang is a late-stage practitioner of Nei Jin.
If he was discovered, it would be very troublesome. He didn't dare to stay longer, so Meng Xiaobao quickly left the tent.
Then he shuttled through the dark night.
He groped towards the camping location of the Sky Eagle Gate.
After finding a secret location, Meng Xiaobao took out the small medicine bottle, opened it and smelled it, and suddenly frowned slightly.
I felt a special breath enter my body, and my body suddenly started to feel weak.
No, is it Ruanjinsan?
He heard from Gu Zhen that the Nanzhou Ancient Martial Arts Association had a kind of Ruanjin Powder, which was specially prepared for this time in the Tiannan Mountains. It could deal with strange beasts and make them lose their temporary abilities.
But I didn't expect it to have an effect on people.
Meng Xiaobao quickly ran the Soul Art and quickly cleaned up this trace of medicinal effect.
From Meng Xiaobao's point of view, this thing only needs to be resisted by the warrior with strength, and the effect will only last for a few seconds at most before it will be completely eliminated.
But this is enough.
It's quiet at night.
Meng Xiaobao has been waiting for an opportunity to implement the plan.
Finally, at two o'clock in the morning, the opportunity came.
I saw a figure coming out of the tent.
"It's him."
A smile suddenly appeared on Meng Xiaobao's lips. If it had been anyone else, he would have been a little worried about accidental killing, but this person was just right.
Because it was Yingfeng's younger brother, that fair boy, who came out. He was the one who forced the two of them into the cave today. At first glance, he looked like a bully.
It just so happens that the status of both of them in the team is not low, and they will definitely cause the most intense battle when the time comes.
"I blame your bad luck, kid."
Meng Xiaobao showed a wicked smile and then slowly groped over.
"M's too boring. I can't go straight to my junior sister to calm down the anger later."
The fair boy couldn't help but mutter.
"It's really the same stuff."
Suddenly a faint voice sounded.
"who."
But what he responded to was a touch of white powder.
The fair boy suddenly felt his body go limp, and an arm directly jammed his neck, making him unable to make a sound.
"If you want to blame it, blame it on your bad luck. Just die."
Meng Xiaobao snorted coldly, and then pressed hard with his fingers.
At this moment, the white and tender man was unable to resist at all. He didn't even scream, his eyes were wide open, and he refused to close his eyes. He probably never thought that he would die so hastily in his life.
Then Meng Xiaobao stuffed the cloth torn from Mo Wushuang into the fair and tender man's hand, making it look like it had been torn off. After everything was done, Meng Xiaobao quickly evacuated.
The voice this boy made just now was deliberately made by Meng Xiaobao, so as to attract the attention of the Sky Eagle Sect.
Quickly disappeared in place.
Hidden breath.
Sure enough, within a few minutes, someone heard the sound and came looking for it.
The body of Bai Nenzi was found.
"It's not good, please inform Senior Brother quickly."
As the Tianying Gate shook, Yingfeng soon led people directly to the scene of the incident.
When he saw that the white and tender boy had lost the breath of life, a cold look flashed in Yingfeng's eyes.
"Who, who killed my brother?"
Yingfeng loved his younger brother very much and tried his best to cultivate him, but he didn't expect him to die like this. How could he not be angry?
"Master, Senior Brother Feng has a piece of cloth in his hand. It seems to be the clothes worn by the Ancient Martial Arts Association."
"The Ancient Martial Arts Association, it's really them. Who else could it be besides them?"
Yingfeng was so angry that he fought for three times.
"There is still some powder. I said that with Senior Brother Feng's cultivation, even if Mo Wuming wanted to kill Senior Brother Feng, it would be impossible for him to not make any noise. It turns out that they used poison. Senior Brother must ask for it for Senior Brother Feng."
Get justice."
"What an ancient martial arts association. Take my brother with me and don't drop the powder."
As a group of people walked towards the camp of the Ancient Martial Arts Association aggressively.