Before leaving the city, I saw several cars suddenly slow down.

The ancient style thought slightly, and under the magic power, the flying broom drew an arc and disappeared into the treetops next to the road.

This is an old road. The trees on both sides of the road are over ten years old, tall and dense. Although the leaves are yellow and have fallen by nearly half, street lights are hidden in the lower part of the canopy and hidden in the darkness of the light, which is very difficult to be discovered.

The windows of several cars are open, which is the habit of ancient martial artists. Because they are more confident in their strength, if the windows are closed, they cannot hear the sounds outside. In case of danger, they cannot be warned in advance.

Open the car windows, ancient warriors can distinguish the directions by following the wind and identifying the directions. If there is any danger, they can detect them in advance.

This is the ancient style, the intermediate wind magician, whose control over the wind element is beyond human imagination. With the blessing of the flying stroke magic, there is no sound of wind.

On the contrary, the fluctuations of the magic element were not sensed by the ancient martial artists, so they didn't need to deliberately control it.

In this way, the ancient style passed by the treetops and they could not hear it at all, but the ancient style could hear their conversation through the open car window.

Gu Feng said in his heart that it was actually an advantage of information asymmetry. If there was a magician sitting in the car, even if it was a junior magician, Gu Feng approached so flamboyantly, and the surging magic elements would have already alarmed the enemy.

"What happened?" asked the old man in the head of the car.

"Boy Gu Feng is gone." The fifth elder's voice was a little weak. He was stabbed in his chest and had not had time to deal with it well.

"What? When did it disappear?" The old man in charge was shocked.

Gu Feng was also slightly shocked. When he left the room, he deliberately investigated his mental power, but was not monitored by the probe. Then he drove the flying broom and swept out of the window at an extremely fast speed.

Then, out of caution, he even circled around the roof, and his mental power was to explore the surrounding buildings, and he made sure that no one else could use his glasses to see through the air. Then he left with confidence.

Unexpectedly, from leaving until now, it was discovered in just over ten minutes. It seems that the Tang Sect’s methods should not be underestimated!

"No...I don't know." The fifth elder was a little ashamed. "It was they who put the poisonous ant in. They just discovered it. Then, they asked the waiter to go in and knock on the door, which was confirmed."

"So. Where did he go, those wastes are even more unaware of?" The old man in the head said with a cold voice.

"Yes!" the fifth elder agreed in a low voice.

"This is not done well. Elder Li, these people will be handed over to your punishment hall." said the old man in charge.

"Yes, the head." A cold voice agreed next to it.

It was just a tall old man who never spoke from beginning to end, and Gu Feng almost ignored him. Unexpectedly, he was the elder of the Zhengtang.

"This bastard is so cunning that he actually ran away. Why didn't the head of the sect take him down just now? Can't we still take him, a little furry child?" The fat old man spoke in a rough voice.

His personality is indeed as straightforward as a human being.

However, a straightforward person may not be a good person. Gu Feng could tell at a glance that the old man was surrounded by evil spirits, and he was obviously a very cruel person.

Thick mind and cruel personality... This is the definition of this fat old man by ancient style.

"Since he dares to come to the meeting alone, he must be prepared. Moreover, Lao Wu has personally experienced his flying sword skills. Tang Ping also repaid. As soon as the flying sword was released, Tangton and others in the room were not even able to fight back, and they were all killed. There are also the deaths of so many powerful people in the Kunlun Sect... one by one, one by one, if we don't investigate clearly, we will take action without authorization. If the ship capsizes in the gutter, it doesn't matter if we die, but the reputation of our Tang Sect will be shaken."

The old man in the head spoke in a deep tone. He paused a little while and then said:

"As for the boy Gufeng... since he followed Lao Wu to Tianfu, he must have the sincerity of the transaction. If the transaction is not reached, he will not leave. What's more, according to the information we investigated, he is not a nameless person, but has a huge foundation. There is a saying that if you can run away, you can't run away from the temple. As long as we are fully prepared, we can take him down in one sentence. This is the perfect solution."

"The head is wise!" The other elders, whether sincere or not, always spoke up at this time.

"Haha," the old man in charge laughed, obviously feeling a little proud of his opinion. "The little hairy child doesn't know the depth. Although he has some ability, how can he turn out the palm of our hands? Since he is determined to enter our Baicao Garden, we will let him in. I want to see if he can still have a life... who?"

The old man in the head suddenly shouted coldly as he spoke. As he spoke, his body had jumped up and rushed out of the car window. His toes stepped on the roadside railings, and his whole body had risen to the ground.

Whoosh swish swish swish!

The other elders rushed out, landed on the treetops, and checked back and forth.

But I saw a quiet surrounding area, dim lights, except for the slight sound of the wind blowing, which caused the leaves to rustle, and there was no other sound. There was no suspicious trace.

The other elders looked at the old man in confusion.

The old man in the head blushed and he coughed.

"Maybe it was a bird, I misread it!"

Several elders turned their heads to see...Birds? Is there any?

It was in the city at night, where did the birds come from? There was not even a bird's feather!

It was obvious that this was the fig leaf of the head, so of course no one revealed it to him.

"Wow! Look! Several people rushed up the tree as soon as they rushed! Could this be the legendary light skills?"

A young man happened to see the scene of the Tang Sect rushing out of the car and climbing up a tree. He shouted while taking out his cell phone to take pictures.

"Hmph! Looking for death!"

The old man in the head was angry and raised his hand.

call out--

A silver light flashed and sank into the young man's forehead. The young man's eyes widened in an instant, and his face still had an excited look.

Bang!

He fell to the ground and slid far away from the ground with his cell phone "rattled" in his hand.

Bang!

The old man in charge jumped down from the treetops and stepped on his phone, shattering the phone.

Everyone got into the car and galloped away.

...

On the roof not far away, Gu Feng watched this scene from afar.

Just now, he just accidentally made some noise, which aroused the suspicion of the old man in the head.

If you are an ancient martial artist, no matter how skilled the light skills are, it will be difficult for people to not be discovered under the circumstances just now.

The ancient style flying broom once again has all the advantages in information.

The Tang Sect’s main focus was whether there were suspicious people in the traffic on the tree canopy and on the ground. Unexpectedly, the Gu Feng drove the flying broom to the sky as soon as he noticed the exposure.

The Tangmen team continued to move forward.

After leaving the city, enter the highway, drive one or two hundred miles before getting off the highway and turning to the national highway.

The Tang disciples who drove were also ancient martial artists. They were quick to react and had extremely fast speeds. However, this speed was like a snail for the ancient style in the sky.

Gu Feng noticed that from the intersection of the expressway, a car would park on the side of the road every once in a distance. Obviously, this was the arrangement of Tang Sect to prevent anyone from following the old man in the head.

After turning from the national highway to the ordinary country road, this kind of surveillance is even more stringent.

It has to be said that under this level of monitoring, it is almost impossible to track it.

Of course, this is impossible, and was broken by the ancient style flying broom.

Flying in the air to track... This is a problem that the disciples of the Tang Sect had never even thought about. Those anti-tracking methods naturally lost their effect.

The convoy ran all the way, and the country road turned into a mountain road. Finally, it stopped at the foot of a mountain, and went further forward, without even a mountain road. Several old men began to hike.

Gu Feng knew that the next tracking was the most difficult.

The elders of the Tang Sect are all first-class and top ancient warriors, with strong internal strength and clear eyes and ears. When they sit in the car, their senses are restricted.
Chapter completed!