"What the hell?" The young man suddenly jumped up from his seat and spat out the grape seeds in his mouth, "Why is it so sudden?"
"It's a humble position... I don't know..." Seeing the holy envoy, the man became excited again, fearing that it would harm him, and he quickly lowered his head in fear.
The young man scratched his head in frustration. This was really bad news for him. If the shadow flags were allowed to come over to suppress the formation, then he would not be as leisurely as he is now.
"Stand back." After a moment, the young man waved his hands to the three of them unhappily.
The three of them finally completed the task, and they all felt relieved. They kowtowed to the young man again, then quickly rushed out of the door and left quickly.
The young man sighed to himself for a while, was stunned for a while, and then closed the door helplessly.
"Forget it..." He faced the wall in the room and muttered to himself, "But this means that coming to Desert Village will no longer be as futile as before."
"Poinsettia..." He smacked his lips meaningfully, "It seems that we will see you again soon."
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At the same time, that night, Dongfang Shiming of the Longji Sect had already planned well and launched a preliminary test.
The second master stood behind him and looked at the young man in front of him silently.
"You said that the white pigeons you saw before were mostly at midnight...right?"
Dongfang Shiming faced the moonlight outside the window, remained silent for a while, and asked lightly.
"Yes. I have only seen it twice, both at midnight, when it flew eastward from Fengji." The second master listened to his inquiry and said truthfully.
"That's good." Dongfang Shiming's eyes contained complexity, "I have asked the disciples of Longji to send the message. If the guess is good, we can gain something tonight."
"You..." The second master looked at him, a little uneasy.
"It's okay." He shook his head, turned back and looked at the second master with a smile, "Thank you for finding me the wild road to the mountain behind Fengji. It will be much more convenient."
"No, you're welcome." The second master smiled politely, "Since you are here for the Dragon Halberd, then everything I do is within my bounds."
Dongfang Shiming looked at him and felt a little fond of this kind guy.
He looked out the window again. The moon was gradually rising and the stars were shining brightly: "It's almost time. I have to go."
"Okay, be careful." The second master nodded and sent him away from the mountain gate, step by step.
Dongfang Shiming walked outside the mountain gate, closed his eyes and recalled the route mentioned by the second master in his mind. After confirming that it was correct, he immediately hurried away.
At the competition venue, in an attic outside Congfeng Heart Lake, Subiezhi and a group of disciples were already preparing to fall asleep, and the lights were dim.
In a high-end room on the second floor, Subiezhi sat on the edge of the bed, feeling uneasy.
After a while, he turned around and lay down on the bed, stretched out his hand to put out the fire, and pretended to be ready to rest. After a while, he looked out the door through the window screen, holding his breath and investigating carefully. Sure enough, he could see two of the disciples of the Jade Faced Rakshasa Halberd patrolling back and forth in the corridor, clearly monitoring them.
He made no sound, thinking about countermeasures in his mind. After a while, he gradually came up with a plan.
He remembered that the person in the next room was the person sent by Beggar Yiji, and he should have fallen asleep at this moment. He carefully leaned against the wall and listened to the sounds on the other side of the wall.
Releasing sensitive air pressure, Subiezhi could hear the even breathing coming from over there. It seems that the Beggar's Halberd disciple has fallen asleep, which makes things much easier.
He crept under the bed and pressed against the wall.
After thinking for a moment, he stretched out his index finger and pressed it on the wall to slowly draw a circle. Then there was a small sound of dust falling from the wall, and the circle on the wall was quietly separated from the wall.
Subiezhi gently pushed open that part of the wall and placed it smoothly on the ground. In this way, a secret passage appeared between the two bedrooms, just wide enough for a person to crawl through.
He looked at the completed plan and curled his lips proudly.
Slowly crawling to the opposite side, Subiezhi took a look. Sure enough, the guy was already sleeping deeply, snoring from time to time.
There was no obstacle and he got through it all over. Through a little light, he tried to figure out the man's appearance and quickly grasped his key points. Then, Subiezhi took out the remaining sleeping powder that he had given Jia Qian before, patted a little on the man's face, carefully dragged him, and sent him to the bed in his room.
In order to avoid making any noise and being noticed, Subiezhi spent a lot of time on this. After returning to the man's room, he wiped the sweat from his neck and finally did it.
Time was running out and he had no time to rest. Recalling the man's extraordinarily dark face, he lay down beside the standing stove, took a handful of blackened coal ash, and smeared it on his face indiscriminately.
At this time, the two disciples outside the door were still patrolling back and forth with great energy. Suddenly, they seemed to hear a rustling sound coming from Bei Yiji's room.
The two people immediately gathered around and went there to find out.
As soon as the two of them walked to the door, the door was pushed open. The person who walked out of it was the dark-faced "disciple in beggar's clothing and halberd" during the day.
"What's the matter with you?" one of the disciples asked.
"Disciple in Beggar's Clothes and Halberd" put his hands behind his back, as straight and horizontal as during the day: "Can you take care of me when I urinate?"
