"Is it here?" Li Yang asked.
Li Jie sneakily hid behind her, put his nose up to smell it, and his eyes lit up: "This is it, I can smell the smell of my little sword."
Li Yang: "..."
The girl was silent in a rare moment, with a strange look in her eyes: "Xiao Jianjian? Wen? Are you a dog-nosed person?"
He snorted arrogantly.
Li He explained: "Li Jie has had a good nose since he was a child. If he says he can smell it, then it is true."
"oh oh."
Is there really such a person with a developed sense of smell like a police dog?
Li Yang asked curiously: "Did you smell anything else?"
He arrogantly leaned forward to smell it again, pinched his nose, and frowned: "It smells so bad in there~"
Li Jie took a breath: "But no one is here."
There were only a dozen demon cultivators patrolling outside, but no one was inside the tent.
Li Yang tilted his head and thought for a while.
He grabbed a person with one hand and pulled the two brothers to look at each other under a tree three hundred meters away from the back of the tent.
Li Jie asked: "What are you doing? Aren't you going to rush in?"
"Of course we want to go." Li Yang shook his head: "But we have to prepare some good things for them first."
The young man was confused for a moment: "What good thing?"
Li Yang smiled.
He had a weird smile and a cunning expression, as if he was planning to do something big.
She stuck a concealment charm behind the tree and started digging things out of the space.
"This, this... you can hide over there, whatever you want."
"Put this on the tree. Let's escape here later and lure them here."
"and this……"
Two brothers: "..."
There were a dazzling array of props on the ground, many of which they had seen Li Yang use in the secret realm of the Hidden God Sect, and they still remembered them freshly.
But what surprised them even more was that Li Yang actually had something else.
The girl's space is like Doraemon's treasure bag. They are constantly taking out useful props. They don't know what they are used for, but they know they are not good things.
"Li Yang..." Li He's mouth twitched and he whispered: "I still want to thank you..."
Li Yang was stunned for a moment.
She thought they were thanking them for the rescue, but she was the one who kept silent about the two brothers' protection in the face of the torture. They must have gone both ways this time.
Li Yang didn't think it was necessary to thank him.
She was about to say something when she heard Li He say the following seriously: "Thank you for your mercy during the Five Sects Competition."
Yes, I was really being lenient by not taking out so many small props.
Li Yang paused, as if suddenly enlightened, and nodded proudly: "Then you really should thank me."
Li He complained in his heart, picked up a bunch of random small objects resignedly, and began to dig holes in the demon camp, bury the soil, and hide toys.
They just look for places where there are few demon cultivators to hide, and they will always be sure to hide.
About one stick of incense passed.
Maybe he found that they were missing, and a strong and disgusting evil aura filled the air from the dungeon where Li He and Li Jie were just now.
Li Yang glanced at it and quickly waved to the two brothers.
Then she immediately put on the clothes of a demon clan member, lowered her head, and ran to the patrolling demon cultivators: "Oh no, the two sword cultivators from the Hidden God Sect are missing."
"???"
"???"
"!!!"
The magic cultivator outside the tent was lazily basking in the sun, and even chatted about household matters.
After hearing her words, everyone jumped up and got ready to go.
In order to cover his face, Li Yang bent down and panted as if he was tired, covered his head with a black cloak and hat, and asked them: "He ran in this direction, did you see it?"
The demon cultivators stood obediently and shook their heads in confusion.
"Let's talk, you know how to talk, right? My lord is angry, go find someone quickly. If you can't find someone, we will all die."
Perhaps because Li Yang's appearance was too real, the demon cultivators took a look at the demonic energy in the direction of the cave entrance and began to become nervous.
Then, the leader of the demon cultivator shouted loudly: "Where are the people? They are a bunch of trash. I can't even stand two of them..."
Li Jie's jaw dropped: "Why is that demon cultivator leader so cooperative with Li Yang?"
"Didn't you notice?" Li He explained: "Li Yang came out immediately after he got angry, just to get him to cooperate."
But I have to say that the invisible coordination between the two is really good.
The leader's majestic voice immediately resounded through the entire demon cultivator camp: "Look for me, even if you dig the ground three feet, you will find him back for me."
Li Yang raised his eyebrows, there was no need to act this time.
Of the twelve demon cultivators in front of him, ten left.
Only two people on duty were left, watching from the front of the tent.
When others were walking away, she lowered her head and approached them: "My lord asked me to come over and get their spiritual swords."
After saying that, she immediately raised her feet and prepared to go in.
The demon cultivator was confused by this change.
But one person still reacted, frowned, and held Li Yang's shoulder: "Wait a minute."
She raised her hand in an instant, and the Jinghong Sword came out of the space and quickly cut off the man's hand.
Before he had time to yell, Li Yang put a gag talisman on the two of them.
His movements were decisive and quick, kicking one away.
The two brothers Li He and Li Jie followed quietly, each holding a sack in their hands. They picked up the two demon cultivators and found a relatively quiet place to deal with them.
Li Yang took the opportunity to enter the demon cultivator camp.
As soon as I came in, I was dazzled by everything.
Mainly there are various boxes, placed in a haphazard manner, looking like nothing.
Each box has a lock on it. The lock is also very hard and cannot be opened by ordinary monks.
Unlike Li Jie who could smell it, Li Yang couldn't sense the two swords. She simply moved all the boxes to the space, then scattered the mine balls all over the tent, and shouted when she went out: "Those two swords?" One of the hostages has gone to get their swords, please come quickly."
After calling her, she ran away.
The girl nimbly got into the middle of Li He and Li Jie, and said concisely: "I took everything inside and put it in the box. I don't know where the sword is. I'll find it for you when I get back."
"For now anyway."
Li Yang stepped on the Jinghong Sword, summoned the two of them to come up together, and said in a cheerful tone: "I want to take you away~"
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a loud noise behind him.
Li He and Li Jie looked back.
The group of demonic cultivators broke into the tent unscrupulously and was blown up all over. Blood and flesh were everywhere. The picture could not be broadcast and had to be mosaic-like.
Li Jie swallowed.
Li Yang raised his eyebrows and asked, "How is it? The little toy my fifth senior brother made for me is pretty good, right?"
Li He nodded expressionlessly and swore: "I will never dare to look down on Qi Xiu again."
He has now realized that sword cultivators are just workers, while weapon cultivators are the real bosses.
"They're here."
Someone noticed these three people.
It's no wonder that if the three of them want to take off, the Jinghong Sword will have to be enlarged. They stand on the sword together, which will inevitably make them more conspicuous.
Li Yang grinned: "Take out the runes and toys I gave you, and do whatever I say. Are you ready?"
Li Jie replied instantly: "Ready."
Li He: "Get ready...alright...it's done"
The Jinghong Sword flew out with a swish, jumping up and down and circling twice above the heads of these demon cultivators.
The scene can no longer be described as lively.
All we can say is that Li Yang is crazy.
As she flew, she randomly selected the Lucky Demon Cultivator, picked up his collar and took him flying, then handed it to Li Jie: "Put a few mines into his clothes and throw them down."
"Huh?" The demon cultivator was at a loss.
Li Jie quickly took out a lot of mines and stuffed them mercilessly into his clothes along his neck until they were bulging.
Then, he smiled at Mo Xiu, turned the person over emotionally, and threw him face down.
With a "boom", the flesh and blood body was torn apart.
When the leader of the demon cultivator who came over saw such a scene, he was filled with resentment. He drew his sword and cursed: "What fun are you seeing? Arrest people."
The demon cultivators rushed up with their swords to catch up with them.
Li Yang acted as a ruthless driver and flew with the two people behind him, and he bumped into a demon cultivator.
She said: "Put a weakness charm on him."
Li He put the rune on his forehead, and his body suddenly became weak and fell off.
When he met someone who was flying fast, Li Yang ordered: "Put another speed talisman on him."
As soon as the speed talisman was applied, the magic cultivator became even faster.
Even in terms of flight, it was far ahead of Liyang Street, surpassing them perfectly, taking the lead, and suddenly crashed into a tree.
Li He's hands shook for a moment, and after regaining consciousness, he said silently: "I will not look down on Fu Xiu anymore."
Li Yang: "Get ready. Put the defense talisman on your body. Put one on me too."
The two of them obeyed.
Li He pinched the corner of Li Yang's clothes, and Li Jie pinched the corner of Li He's clothes. They were like little babies following their adults home. They looked expectantly at the parents in front of them, and had already begun to imagine what kind of monster Li Yang would do next. .
In fact, they were the only ones who couldn't think of it, but Li Yang couldn't do it.
She circled the center of the demon clan several times in the sky, attracting all the nearby demon cultivators. The overwhelming sense of pressure enveloped the three of them all the time.
Li He and Li Jie felt a little uncomfortable, but Li Yang flew forward unscrupulously as if nothing was wrong. After gathering a large group of demon cultivators together, he took them to the place where the trap had been hidden.
The first trap was triggered, and the rope on the ground ruthlessly hooked the demon cultivator's neck, swinging him up like a swing, directly to the second trap.
Before the unlucky demon cultivator could realize what was happening, he smashed into the buried fireworks. Lao Gao was suddenly blown up from the ground to the sky, and even a flower was released.
Li Yang introduced the two brothers in a friendly manner: "This firework was developed by me and my fifth senior brother. How about it? It's cool."
The two brothers and the demon cultivators looked up to the sky.
Everyone including Lou Qi, who was fighting a large army of demon cultivators on the battlefield, also heard the noise.
Lou Qi was facing the young master of the blood clan.
They looked up at the same time.
A huge stick figure appeared in the sky of the demon cultivator camp, raising his hands to give thumbs up, which was so cute.
There is a line of words above its finger, which was written when the fireworks were created. At that time, Li Yang did not know that so many things would happen. This firework was just to make people laugh, so what was written above was...
“If you want to live a good life, remember to eat more Liyang Barbecue~”
Lou Qi: "..."
Ning Shiyan was refining elixirs at the back, and when his hand shook, the elixir furnace almost exploded.
He said: "These are the fireworks that my junior sister and I made."
Yes, normal people can see it.
"Little junior sister is in the demon camp?"
"Li Yang is in the demon camp?"
Only then did the army learn the news.
These righteous disciples who had crossed paths with her looked at each other in confusion.
Zhuang Churan was holding Li Yang's sword of longevity in his hand, and he rushed forward with an expressionless face: "I'll pick her up."
"Wait."
Lou Qi called her to stop.
He looked at the demon camp without blinking, and the corners of his mouth twitched: "I think...she should come out on her own."
After all, after the fireworks, various colors of light were still emitting from above the demon camp.
Red, orange, yellow, green, blue and purple, the main theme is a swing.
Behind every light, there is an explosion.
Lin Ya sighed: "Senior Brother, if you don't care, Junior Sister will blow up the camp over there."
This module camp was originally established for war. In fact, there were not many people in it. The real large force was fighting Lou Qi and the others.
There were less than a hundred people inside, and there were many injured demon cultivators among them. Li Yang was like a naughty kid who sneaked into a nursing home, and he was sure to explode every time.
Xue Ce was a little appreciative. He looked at it and uttered a few words: "It's so lively..."
The demon cultivator next to him received the order and whispered: "Young Master, the elder asked you to go back and do a favor."
The Demon Clan has no serious young master, only Xue Ce is the Blood Clan's young master, and the Ghost Clan also has a young master, both of whom are in the promotion period.
Xue Ce frowned and clicked his tongue.
"Then go back."
The young man raised his feet and walked back leisurely.
The green light of the Eternal Life Sword flashed in front of him, cutting a crack into the ground.
Zhuang Churan stood in front of him expressionlessly, drawing his sword and facing each other: "Want to go back? No way."
The demons were blasted all over by Li Yang.
She and the two brothers even had a tacit understanding.
Li Yang at the beginning: "The fire-bending talisman was attached to his body, and the mines were thrown into his clothes."
Li Yang in the middle: "Speed Talisman, Mine."
Now Li Yang casually grabbed a demon cultivator and said: "talisman."
She didn't even say anything about the talisman, and Li Jie excitedly put the weakness talisman on it.
There was some appreciation in Li Yang's eyes and he gave a thumbs up: "Your understanding is at least that of a white-collar worker in my family."
Li Jie's tail was wagging proudly, and he asked doubtfully: "What is a white-collar worker?"
Li Yang thought for a moment and pointed at the demon leader who had been bombed several times and whose face was white, red, and green: "Like him."
Li Jie took one look and frowned: "He's all black, where's the white? He doesn't even wash his clothes."
"You are such a bully."
The demon cultivator was furious, and he drew his sword desperately, trying to stop them.
When the trap was almost done, Li Yang stopped staying, put on the speed talisman, flexibly twisted the butt of the sword, turned around and flew away.
A powerful pressure came from the front.
She was protected by Xuanwu's tortoise shell, but she still shook for a long time and was forced to fall to the ground.
Not far outside the demon camp.
A young man in black, holding a red Miao knife, smiled evilly.
"you are interesting……"
