"Gu..."
"Qua..."
"Chi..."
It's April in this world, and the grass has grown and the orioles are flying.
The scouts of the Tenth Army who were sent in sent out a long imitation call to announce their position, and slowly advanced towards the famous North Valley of Wangcheng.
"Click!"
After a grunt, there was a sound of a neck being crushed.
Three miles away, Su Ding's people were being cut to death silently.
"wrong!"
Bei Gu was right in front of him, but Zhuang Xian, who stepped into the Materia Medica formation, finally realized something was wrong.
As a scout and member of the Night Owl community, he is not a reckless person.
Therefore, before entering the North Valley at night, he reset the whistle tone for the scouts to blow each other.
The two teams changed their whistles every time they entered a mile.
But it was already three miles away, so why did the scouts on the left and right still not change their whistles.
...
"Puff puff..."
While he was still wondering, people around him kept falling.
"No, the enemy has discovered it!"
At this moment, his soul was in danger.
Because he felt that the soft grass under his feet suddenly turned into sharp thorns that were biting people.
"You understand too late!"
A whisper almost scared his soul out of the Tianling Gai.
Fortunately, he rolled quickly.
But his body was pricked with many holes by the sharp leaves on the ground.
...
"Ji Rushuang, stop the formation. There is no need to be completely exposed."
Looking at Nan Buyi cutting all the way, they have killed so many people. They can kill these people in one round. They are afraid that some fish will slip through the net and expose Bei Gu's guard. Long Qing gave the order.
"kill!"
Almost at the same time, Shang Ding led the three hundred people in the mountain and rushed out.
Su Ding really underestimated Bei Gu. Only 200 people dared to come in. He had to keep this arrogant young prince tonight.
"Load the crossbow and move outside the formation to shoot. Be careful to prevent the enemy from escaping."
Seeing his own people rushing out, Nan Buyi gave the order and then raised his sword to kill Su Ding.
He is a swordsman, and the sword is his most powerful weapon.
...
"Brother An, Bei Gu should take over at this time!"
Everyone was running, and Gongcheng on the southern edge of the sky had already appeared in front of them.
"Definitely done."
The barbarian tiger made an angry sound and became dissatisfied.
Because he discovered that those black-armored guards had the blessing of black armor. In addition to being able to sneak silently, they could also save effort.
"Load the crossbow!"
Although their current move seemed to be like attacking a city, Sochi did not hesitate at all to Chen Anzhi's order.
"Within one hour, clean out all the foreign dark men dormant in Gongcheng, and no corpses will be left behind.
This is corpse-melting powder, inspired by Vajra Power. "
Chen Anzhi took out a jar of medicine from the jade sign and asked Sochi to distribute it before giving the order.
"In this battle, the injured person will fight for thirty times. If he is injured in five battles, he will kill himself. I will take care of him until he is old.
From now on, as long as you lose the battle, you will be punished by yourself, so go ahead! "
Chen Anzhi stood on a hill overlooking Gongcheng and said without question.
...
"Zun!"
After listening to Chen Anzhi's words, Sochi did not hesitate, put down his helmet, waved his hand, and everyone entered Gongcheng silently.
"Brother An, is this too much?"
Chen Qingzhi's heart tightened when he heard Chen Anzhi's harsh request.
"harsh?
Brother Qing, do you know how many people Yewang went to in order to identify those people?
I just asked them to kill at certain times. If they still can't kill, then what's the point of their existence? "
Chen Anzhi said it very seriously.
Night Owl and Black Crow are the unknown martyrs.
In Sochi they were just the final finishers.
If this is not possible, why do they exist?
You know, their achievements are all supported by these unknown martyrs with their lives.
"Teachable!"
After listening to Chen Anzhi's words, Chen Qingzhi bowed to Gongcheng.
Those who died in secret fights were nameless secret warriors of our own side.
...
"Brother, when did we have so many people?"
Barbarian Tiger was confused.
He kept following him.
He didn't even know that Chen Anzhi also had a night network.
"Smile!"
After Chen Anzhi finished speaking, he fell silent.
He owed her so much.
...
"Miss, what are you thinking about?"
Sister-in-law Li is an old man from Tongfu Building in Xueyan City.
In the past two days, An Xiaoxiao had not gone to the hugging garden. Instead, she leaned against the window in a daze, with a worried look on her face.
Many people from Yewang did not report back any information.
"Shopkeeper, it's confirmed that Su Ding Beigu suffered a broken sword, and only he and his general Zhuang Xian escaped.
The Weinan Night Owls and Black Crows arranged by Gongcheng have been eliminated. "
While An Xiaoxiao was thinking about it, the boy who had received Chen Anzhi and his party reported in with a smile.
"Xiao Yi, really?"
There are only three people in Chenqing Tower in Tongfu Tower.
One is An Xiaoxiao, one is Mrs. Li, and the other is Chen Xiaoyi.
"Um!"
Chen Xiaoyi, who was only eighteen years old, returned with all his strength.
An Xiaoxiao also felt relieved about Chen Anzhi's request.
This is Chen Anzhi's first request to her.
...
"But miss, the voices in the building for Chen Mei are getting louder and louder.
You may not be able to go to Gongcheng to see the young master. "
Sister-in-law Li's words were like a bolt from the blue, making An Xiaoxiao, who was originally smiling, suddenly become cold.
Chenqinglou is divided into two families, Chen An.
She is the saint of the An family, and the saint of the Chen family is called Chen Mei.
Every hundred years, the Chenqing Tower selects the Chenqing Saint.
Originally, the Blood Lord could suppress this matter, but he went to the East China Sea.
"Is this considered fate?
Go back to Chenqing Island! "
An Xiaoxiao said helplessly.
...
In Gongcheng, Manhu looked confused, while Chen Qingzhi was unreasonable.
With Li Qinghuan and Tian Butian, this guy is still in contact with An Xiaoxiao?
Bitch!
Chen Qingzhi looked contemptuous.
"Shit, I poisoned An Xiaoxiao when I was nine, and I poisoned Tian Xinxin when I was thirteen. Which one do you think I have the deeper relationship with?"
Seeing Chen Qingzhi's disdainful eyes, Chen Anzhi said angrily.
Then, he saw Chen Qingzhi's eyes moving hard in one direction.
"Okay, you Chen Anzhi!"
Tian Butian pulled out the knife, but he didn't hit it as Chen Qingzhi wanted.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"
"You actually let Sister An stay alone in the empty room after waiting for you for so long..."
Listening to Tian Butian's crying and cursing, everyone said:
puff!
...
"Li Jian, the three-star killer of Chen Qing Lou, has met the young master!"
When several people were ignoring the matter, one person came over and knelt down to see them.
"The strength of Chen Qinglou's killers ranges from small to large, with one star for external power, two stars for internal power, and three stars for secret power.
As a killer in the innate realm, you are at least a four-star existence. Why do you still call yourself a three-star? "
Chen Anzhi was puzzled.
Li Jian is the leader of the night network that enveloped Gongcheng this time.
"You must hide your strength, the saint told you!"
After saying that, Li Jian's strength changed from the first-level innate to the peak of dark power.
He was using this behavior to tell Chen Anzhi in a subtle way that something strange was happening over An Xiaoxiao.
"Xiaoxiao, is there something wrong?"
Tian Butian didn't care, and Chen Anzhi certainly didn't care.
Therefore, he asked Li Jianshi in front of Tian Butian.
"The battle for the Saint of Chenqing has begun!"
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