World of Cultivation

Section XX Action

The night is coming.

On the peak of Baihua Valley, the lights are shining and the voices are full of people.

Zuo Mo Li was at the top, and the camp below was very lively. His eyes looked at the unpredictable darkness in the distance. He knows that there are many eyes in the darkness staring at the people, people waiting, waiting for tomorrow.

but……

The thick clouds were covered with the sky, and there was no moonlight. His mouth suddenly floated a smile.

Ma Fan sneaked in the night like a ghost, his movements were silent, the most rare thing was that he did not bring a wave of spiritual fluctuations. Not far from Lei Peng and others, the face can not help but reveal the color of admiration.

This sneak law is taught to them by Ma Fan. But the same method, Ma Fan mobilized, more than two or three than they are skilled, weightlifting, calm and extreme.

Sure enough, it is the core that Xiao Niang previously designated!

Ma Fan was alert to the cat's waist, and his body was like a shadow, melted into the darkness. The sound of the Baihua Valley camp was far from coming, and it made people feel the silence around them. He suddenly remembered his previous life. Before he met his boss, he often had to do some night sneak.

He doesn't like darkness.

At that time he only wanted to find a stable job without having to fight in the dark. After the catastrophe in the hills, his situation was even worse. Fortunately, he still had a few hands to live, so he survived. But the desire in my heart is even stronger.

He is not an ambitious person, and being designated as the core by Xiao Niang does not make him happy. On the contrary, far more than the training of other people makes him complain. His level has improved very quickly, even now, he is still one of the two most talked about Tianfeng.

Originally, he thought that he would quickly become bored, so that the daily training life is not what he wants. But he was surprised to find that he not only did not hate as much as he expected, but instead integrated into the team a little bit, he gradually liked this team.

Not because of all kinds of stimuli, but also for those who are arrogant, but for hope. This team, always unknowingly, made him feel hope, feel the sunshine, even if he walked in the darkness, he did not have the negative emotions of the past. Everyone behind him makes him feel safe and feels trust.

Thinking of this, his eyes involuntarily bowed to his side, where it was empty. If in peacetime, Xie Shan will appear in that position. Xie Shan suddenly entered the day before, and has not come out yet, he can not help but worry. The two have been working together for so long, and they have deep feelings and tacit understanding.

Suddenly he looked, stopped thinking, and stopped.

The crowd immediately became nervous.

No need to greet, everyone tacitly spread out, quietly touched forward.

Two people are hiding in a big tree.

"Hey, guys in these hills, see how long they can be happy!" one of them angrily,

"Oh, it’s dawn when they are dead!" Another person was greedy: "It is said that they are fat, and we don't know if we can get one or two pieces?"

"Let's pull it down, let's look at the two winds, and hope to get some benefits? It's good to get a dozen dozens of spar."

"Hey, the martial art is very generous this time. Twenty three-story spar is enough for us to use for a while."

"Twenty? Hey, get it, don't know how much is left?"

Suddenly the two of them had a cold neck, and their pupils suddenly expanded, but they didn't have time to make any noise. A few groups of ghosts appeared beside their bodies, and they were like Ma Fan and others.

"Tenth!" The year is green and soft.

The number of spies sent by the other side of Baihua Valley is really quite a lot. With such a group of efforts, they have already solved ten probe posts. Tian Feng Qu, the guy who understands the sword, to do these sneak attacks, is simply not good.

Ma Fan carefully searched the two people and saw that there was nothing suspicious, and then looked up: "We must be fast, not far from the ugly."

Anxious colors appeared on the faces of the people.

Ugly...

Ma Fan led the people to leave quickly and find the next goal. They walked along a remote road, quietly and quickly. Some probes were resolved from time to time along the way, but this road is a bit remote, and the number of probes they encounter is not counted.

Turning out from a valley, the bright water city in the distance is bright and distant, the Mingshui River is in the night, deep and quiet, and Ma Fan breathes a sigh of relief.

The ugly time has not arrived.

After he turned to Lei Peng and the green, he nodded. The two met and quickly disappeared into the night. The rest of the people, divided into several dials, followed behind the two, disappeared.

Ma Fan looked at the three people around and gently said: "Let's have a rest."

After that, he began to meditate on the knees. The other three are not nonsense, and they also meditate on the knees.

The deep valley, which used to be a place where flowers are placed in the flower, is extremely hidden and remote. The valley has been swept away by the left, nothing left. However, this empty valley was full of people at this time.

Zong Ru whispered in the ear of the grandson: "Adult, ugly time has arrived."

The grandson’s face was full of smiles, with a touch of shame that he couldn’t get rid of. He opened his eyes and shone with a sharp edge: “Get off.”

A team quietly walked along a narrow valley, and on both sides of the valley, from time to time, people could see a flash of light. The speed of the team did not stop. Everyone knew that it was a member of Tianfeng Qu, and they cleared the path.

Ma Fan, who was at the mouth of the valley, suddenly opened his eyes, and then he saw a team of people in the shadows, and the heart was completely put down. Xiao Niang arranged for their task, they did not make a mistake.

The team sneaked out of the valley and the dense woods outside the valley gave them excellent cover.

When the grandson was just out of the valley, he suddenly stopped and turned to look at the top of the distant mountain. He couldn't help but chuckle.

Brother, let's blow it slowly.

Waiting for the watch team to disappear into the night, Ma Fan regained his gaze and satisfied with his heart: "Go back!"

Wooden sword door.

"Master, let the disciples take the lead tomorrow!" A handsome man with a handsome face couldn't help but say that he is the singer of Yan Yang, who is in charge of the wooden sword camp.

Yan Yang looked at Gao Xiu and Gao Xiu lovingly, pouring his countless efforts. At the age of twenty-five, he was in charge of the wooden sword camp, and Gao Xiu did not live up to his expectations. Many people don't know that Gao Xiu has just won the jade card of the silver war.

I was able to win the silver battle at the age of twenty-five. This talent is enough to laugh at the heavens and the world, no one can give it to the right.

He can understand that the lover is eager to fight, just picked the jade card of the silver warfare, and increasingly wants to temper himself through actual combat.

"Reassure, tomorrow you don't want to fight or not." Yan Yang smiled, and then some serious: "But you have to be careful. The two teams under the leadership of Jinwucheng can be killed from the hills, naturally it is strong. Rong Wei, you too Familiar, the look of Xiaotoutou is still good. She thinks that the elite must be elite!"

"The disciple will definitely go all out, not to lose the name of the door!" Gao Xiudao.

Yan Yang shook his head: "You are wrong. This battle, my request to you is, do not ask for merit, but ask for nothing."

Gao Xiu suddenly looked up.

"Why do I know that the other party is elite, and I am also gambling with He Qiu Ding?" Yan Yang said: "The wooden sword camp is like a sword. It must be ground to show the edge. This Jinwu city owner is sharpening the knife. Stone. But let's be careful, don't break it. Especially your own safety, be careful. You are, Mu Jianying, there is no chance in the future."

Gao Xiu was moved and respectfully bowed: "The disciple understands."

Yan Yang suddenly asked: "How is the situation in Baihua Valley?"

Gao Xiu quickly said: "The hills of this area are almost all gathered in Baihua Valley, and there are many hills and practitioners coming from all over the place."

"The prestige of Jinwucheng in this group of people is so high that it is so powerful!" Yan Yang praised: "If you give him time, maybe you can be a hero! Unfortunately, right. Where is he now?" Pay attention to his whereabouts."

"He is at the main peak of Baihua Valley, and our people have been staring at him for a long time." Gao Xiu said with a smile: "It is said that he has been standing in the wind, and he must have a headache tomorrow!"

"The strong dragon does not suppress the head snake. You must keep this in mind, don't repeat the mistakes of the Jinwu City."

"The disciple understands."

Zuo Mo Li was at the top of the mountain, blowing the cold wind, could not help but screaming: "What broke the plan, I want the brother to blow a night wind here, and then blow it down, brother must be messy in the wind!"

A ghost sat quietly, except when fighting, where did Momo go, she would follow the puppet. The little black cockroach was sleeping on the top of the ghost, and the small fire and the small tower were full of energy, rolling around on her body, and it was a pleasure. The silly bird was quietly standing beside the ghost, but it heard the words of Zuo Mo, and suddenly turned a blind eye.

Some boring left Mo, reaching out to the small fire: "Small fire, come over."

The small fire heard the words, and immediately cheered and flew to the left. Zuo Mo grabbed the small fire, soft and feels very good. He grabbed a small fire in his hands, curiously put it in front of his eyes, and kept putting it together: "Hey, why not?"

I originally wanted to run over the small tower that was busy, and when I saw this situation, I suddenly shrank back.

The poor little fire was left in the hand until it spurted a small flame. I thought that Zuo Mo became more and more eager to make it more joyful.

"Interesting! Very interesting!"

The small fire will become a balloon that will spurt, and a pinch will spray a flame. The little fire screams, but how can I not break free from this pair of claws, only humiliating and constantly ***.

The small tower ran to the head of the ghost, and together with Xiaohei, looked at the fire with sympathy.

Suddenly, Zuo Mo’s hand hurt, his hand could not help but loose, and the small fire seized the opportunity and broke away from the clutch.

Zuo Mo turned his face and greeted him. It was a stupid bird with a contemptuous look. It was just a moment in the left hand.

He stared at the silly bird, and his heart was shocked.

This is awkward... strength is strong!

I am a big day magic body... I can’t hold it under one s...

He looked at the silly bird in disbelief, but the next scene made him even more shocked!