The short old woman was sitting on a stool eating tea at this time. She turned her head and glanced here without paying attention. She just shouted: "You guys, please don't cause trouble!"

Then, he said to the sullen old woman next to him: "Granny Ping, it's not appropriate for all of us to rest here. We have to send two people to go ahead. One can make inquiries, and the other can ambush at the important road."

Granny Ping nodded in agreement, and immediately pointed to two people squatting on the coffee table, asking them to go ahead.

The two people who were chosen didn't dare to complain. They didn't care whether the tea in front of them was scalding their mouths. After drinking it in one gulp, they stood up, picked up their weapons, and went out of the tea shed.

The two people walked quickly and did not dare to neglect. They knew that the two old women were never merciful to their own people. If things were delayed because of them, they would not be made into "flower fertilizer" after they returned.

The two of them walked quickly until they reached the foot of a dense pine tree and stopped moving forward.

Using Qinggong three times and five times divided by two, he climbed up a pine tree and hid himself in the thick branches. His eyes were looking at a house not far ahead.

The two of them were looking ahead with all their concentration, but they didn't know that there were three pairs of eyes watching them a few hundred meters behind.

These three people were the same ones who had tea in the tea shed just now. One was fat, one was thin, and the other was tall.

The fat man took off the telescope in front of him and asked the thin man beside him: "Brother Jie, why should we follow these two idiots? If you hadn't stopped me just now, I would have wanted to suck those guys with bad mouths."

Dry!"

Shao Weijie rolled his eyes at the fat man and said, "Can you please stop using the word 'suck dry'? My employees are getting goosebumps when I hear it."

hey-hey.

The fat man smiled awkwardly.

Shao Weijie explained: "We are at a low level now, and if a monster like this touches us, we will lose blood. So, we are waiting for them to be beaten to death, and then we will go up and grab their heads."

Dachun on the side nodded with deep understanding.

The fat man looked at Dachun and asked curiously: "Do you agree with what Brother Jie said?"

Dachun glanced at Shao Weijie and said: "No, I think he can express his fear of death in such a fresh and refined way, which is very good!"

Shao Weijie:……

Shao Weijie immediately guessed that these people he met at the tea shed were sent by "Mantuo Villa" to hunt down Mu Wanqing, so he decided to temporarily change his plan to go to the "Valley of Ten Thousand Tribulations" to participate in the plot. Instead,

Follow them here.

But why didn’t I meet Duan Yu along the way?

Shao Weijie thought about it carefully and speculated that it must be related to the country's sending troops to station. Now that even the Wuliang Sword Sect has "strategic cooperation", the Wuliang Sect's East and West Sects are still coming to compete. I don't know what happened to this reputation at this time.

Where to play?

In fact, Shao Weijie only guessed half of it right. According to the "First Time and Space Gap Forward Command" promotion plan, at this time the forward command has established two units, the "Advanced Army" and the "Expeditionary Army", of which the "Expeditionary Army" has advanced to the distance.

Stationed twenty kilometers away from the capital of Dali.

Before Duan Yu could reach the vicinity of Wuliang Mountain, he was frightened back by the long guns and short cannons of the "Expeditionary Force".

Unknowingly, it was getting late and night began to cover the earth.

Different from the brightly lit modern society, if there is no moonlight at night in this world, then it is really like the saying "you can't see your fingers".

On the road ahead, there were more than 20 or 30 figures appearing, presumably from the "Mantuo Villa" that they met at the tea shed earlier.

These twenty or thirty figures moved quickly and had an orderly division of labor. After arriving at the door of the house where "Mu Wanqing" lived, four or five people immediately hid in the darkness of the surrounding woods to ambush, and seven or eight more people jumped on the wall, intending to show off.

The momentum of encirclement.

Dozens of other people, holding weapons in hand, got into the house.

The three of them, Shao Weijie, who were following them from a distance, saw that these people had entered the house, so they walked around from a distance to the back of the house. The three of them took advantage of the darkness to climb over the fence and entered the backyard of the house.

There are several huts in the backyard, which should be woodsheds and kitchens. There is also a horse stable on the right side of the yard. This stable is particularly clean. Even the hay on the ground is neatly packed and the manger is full of things.

Fresh feed.

At this time, a thin but extraordinary black horse was leisurely eating the feed in the manger.

Shao Weijie walked into the stable and saw that the horse was covered in long black hair, majestic and tall, with slender legs. He guessed that this horse should be Mu Wanqing's good horse "Black Rose".

After confirming, Shao Weijie took out the small bag he carried with him, rummaged inside for a while, and took out a tightly wrapped plastic bag.

He poured all the contents in the bag into the manger of the black rose, found a wooden stick and stirred it evenly, and then hid far away.

After waiting for a while and seeing that the black horse had eaten a lot of the added feed, Shao Weijie stopped paying attention to it.

Suddenly, all the candlelights in the room in front were extinguished, and the sound of clanging bells and fighting could be heard from that room.

Another voice shouted: Watch out for her poisonous arrows!

At this time, Shao Weijie and the others had arrived outside the window at the back wall of the house and were hiding under the window. Unfortunately, the house was dark, and the three of them did not dare to turn on the flashlights, so they could not see clearly.

Suddenly, a clear whistle was heard from the front, and then the sound of horse hooves came from the backyard. A black shadow whizzed past the three of them. It was the good black horse in the stable earlier.

Then someone shouted: "Don't let the bitch escape! Let the knife fly! Let the knife fly!"

The sound of running footsteps in front of me became louder and smaller, and gradually became farther and farther away. It seemed that everyone was chasing after "Mu Wanqing".

After waiting for a while, there was no movement in the house.

The three of them climbed in through the small window. When they turned on the flashlight, they saw several people lying around in the room.

When I walked in, I saw that those people were already weak and about to die.

Shao Weijie grabbed the man's right hand and performed the exercise on the "Hand Taiyin Lung Meridian" of the "Beiming Magic", but there was no movement.

He placed his hand on the person's Dantian again, and this time he felt a suction coming from the Shaoshang point of his thumb, and a trace of warm energy came from the person's Dantian.

The Qi Jin is sent from the Shaoshang point of Shao Weijie's "Hand Taiyin Lung Meridian" to the Tiantu point of the Ren meridian, and then to the Tanzhong point for storage.

It can be done! Shao Weijie's heart moved, and he turned back to Fatty and Dachun and said: "They have just breathed out, and the internal energy in their Dantian has not completely dissipated. We can absorb the internal energy from their Dantian."

The fat man looked at him, smacked his lips and said, "Is this the legendary thing about taking advantage of the heat?"

Dachun, who was about to absorb his inner strength, heard this and froze with one hand in the air, neither moving forward nor retreating, which was quite embarrassing.

Shao Weijie rolled his eyes, kicked the fat man on the butt, and said, "I told you to read more and read less of the things on your plate. I will confiscate your wages when you get back!"

The fat man smiled coquettishly, quickly ran to the other person's side, and began to use his kung fu to absorb internal energy.

After all, these people had low martial arts skills, and since they were already exhausted, their internal energy dissipated even less. The three of them drank it all in a few breaths.

Suddenly, a strong man walked into the house with a long knife in his hand, and the knife hit the door frame with a clang.

This strong man was originally left to collect the corpses for everyone, but as soon as he entered the house, he saw several people in the house. Moreover, these people were still touching the corpses on the ground. For a moment, his brain was a little unable to react.

At this time, Shao Weijie and the three of them were preparing to leave. It happened that the four of them looked at each other and were stunned for a moment.

Isn't this the person who scolded them in the tea shed before? Shao Weijie suddenly got excited, and before the guy could react, he yelled: "Cut him!"

This roar not only reminded Fatty and Dachun, but also woke up the strong man.

That strong man was also someone who wandered around licking blood from the tip of a knife all the year round. He instinctively picked up the knife and slashed at the nearest Shao Weijie.

Although Shao Weijie and the other three have not practiced any serious martial arts moves yet, they can still fight as gangsters.

I saw him grabbing the stool next to him and throwing it at the strong man. The strong man hurriedly put away his knife and blocked it. At this time, the fat man also grabbed a stool from the right side and threw it at the strong man, just in time to break the knife in his hand.

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"Get out of the way!" Dachun, who was at the back, yelled.

Bang, Dachun held up an Eight Immortals table about one meter square with both hands and slapped the strong man on the head.

The table immediately fell into pieces, and the man was knocked unconscious to the ground.

The strong man's last thought before he fainted: These guys don't follow the rules of the world. How can they use the table as a weapon?

"F*ck." The fat man was stunned and gave a thumbs up to Dachun: "Brother Chun, you are still the strongest! Using a table to cut people? You are truly a man named Chun!"

Shao Weijie took a step forward, held the strong man down, turned around and said, "Don't be poor, he will wake up later. Drain his inner strength first!"

The three of them grabbed the strong man together and activated Beiming at the same time. This strong man only had a superficial internal skill that he had practiced for three or forty years. It could withstand the absorption of the three of them, but it was completely absorbed in just a few minutes.

net.

The fat man patted his belly, smacked his mouth, and asked with a satisfied look on his face: "Where are we going now?"

"Of course we will follow them. When someone is alone, we will follow behind to gain experience!" Shao Weijie grinned.

"But we have to find some weapons now. What if we start fighting with them?"

Shao Weijie looked around and saw that there were a lot of weapons in the room at this time, and they should belong to the few people lying down.

He thought for a moment, and since he hadn't practiced any moves yet, he just randomly picked up a long knife, while the fat man chose from left to right, and finally chose the longest weapon on the scene, a long spear.

On the contrary, Dachun stood there motionless, staring at the torn table in a daze.

Then he looked around for a while, as if looking for something.

I saw Dachun walking straight to the door, looking up and down at the half door, then spreading his hands to make gestures, and knocked on the door.

I don’t know what kind of wood this door is made of. It is painted with red paint. The entire door has no hollow carvings and is a solid piece of wood.

Dachun turned around and said to the fat man: "Help me, take it off!"

The two of them first cut off the door shaft, and then worked together to remove it from the door frame.

The fat man stared blankly at the fifty-centimeter-wide, two-meter-long door panel, and exclaimed: "Brother, you don't want to use this door panel as a weapon, do you?"

Dachun nodded.

The fat man imagined for a moment that he would have to fight with martial artists in a duel after the Spring Festival. They would either carry a knife or a sword, and he would just carry a door panel.
Chapter completed!