Just before Ling Bingtian rode his horse into Mouse Valley, he was looking in the direction of Gu Feng. In the blind corner of his view, there were also several figures in cheap casual clothes looking in his direction from a few hundred meters away.
Judging from the feathers sprouting from their bodies, it is not difficult to see that they are all possessors of bird martial spirits.
Now, they were obviously using the extraordinary vision brought by their martial arts to observe Ling Bingtian and Ma Xiaotao as they walked into the valley.
After several people observed Ling Bingtian and Ma Xiaotao several times, they all said to a man sitting on a broken tree trunk in the back, wearing blood-red clothes, with a burly figure and closing his eyes to relax. : "Brother, those two fat sheep have already reached the bottom of the mountain."
"are you sure?"
Hearing this, the man who had closed his eyes to relax opened his eyes, revealing a pair of red eyes. He looked at the owners of several bird martial spirits in front of him and opened his mouth to confirm again.
As soon as he opened his mouth, a fishy smell immediately came out.
If there are soldiers on the front line here, they will definitely be able to smell this familiar smell that has been rooted in their bones - the smell of blood.
"Brother, don't worry. The five of us watched it at the same time. Even those two fat sheep didn't have any guards around them."
Among the several bird martial spirit owners, the most powerful one stood up and spoke to the man in a deep voice.
"Okay." The man stood up and slapped his big hand down, directly breaking the thick tree trunk where he was sitting.
"Get moving, boys! Bring me those two fat sheep."
The rough voice, accompanied by the fishy smell, reached the ears of the people behind the man who were gearing up and showing ferocious smiles.
"yes, Sir!"
Dozens of men who were standing or sitting behind the man suddenly started shouting and shouting. Their clothes were all different, but they had one thing in common.
That is, on their exposed left forearms, they all have a blood-red wolf head tattoo, symbolizing the identity of these dozens of people.
Blood wolf bandit!
And the identity of the man in front of them who had just finished commanding them and whom they called their elder brother was revealed - Blood Wolf Ren Ming.
With Ren Ming's approval, the impatient Blood Wolf bandits immediately took action.
The bandit standing closest to Ren Ming took out a firework from his arms, lit a match and shot it into the air.
"call out--"
As the fireworks lines were ignited, the harsh sound piercing the sky resounded throughout the Mouse Valley, attracting the attention of Ling Bingtian and Ma Xiaotao in the valley.
"Bang." Red fireworks exploded over Mouse Valley, indicating that a battle was about to begin.
"drink--"
Almost at the same time as the fireworks exploded, Ling Bingtian and Ma Xiaotao, who were forcing their horses to calm down, heard a loud shout coming from the direction of the entrance and exit of the valley. Turning around, they saw dozens of people. A huge boulder was pushed down from the peak of Mouse Valley, quickly blocking the two roads leading in and out of Mouse Valley, blocking all their forward and backward paths.
Those loud shouts undoubtedly came from the mouths of those pushing the boulders, and together with these boulders, there were figures jumping down one by one on both sides of the valley and peaks.
From the mixed clothes on their bodies and the blood-red wolf head pattern on their left arms, Ling Bingtian and the others immediately understood their identities.
Looking at each other, they both saw joy in each other's eyes.
The plan goes through!
"Ouch-ouch--" A strange cry came from the mouths of the bandits who jumped down the valley. Behind them, there were many bandits sliding down the ropes.
The reason why those bandits who jumped down from the valley dared to jump down from the valley was also given by the circles of soul rings that appeared on their bodies.
The bandits who dared to jump directly down the valley were basically bandits who had at least some cultivation level. Ling Bingtian took a cursory look and found that these bandits basically had the cultivation level of a great soul master, and only a few had the cultivation level. Three soul rings.
Among the scattered soul masters, only one bandit had a purple thousand-year soul ring on his body.
Overall, they gave Ling Bingtian only one feeling, and that was that he was weak.
As for whether the scene of dozens or hundreds of bandits charging towards them at the same time would be shocking, Ling Bingtian and Ma Xiaotao could only say that it was really a small scene.
In their past combat experience, this was not the first time they had faced this kind of scene, so naturally they would not feel any strange emotional fluctuations.
Strong strength brings them absolute confidence.
Ignoring the group of bandits who were getting closer and closer to him, Ling Bingtian kept focusing on the peaks of Mouse Valley. Although soul master level bandits with thousand-year soul rings could meet his basic requirements, he still I hope to see that figure who can directly solve the problem for me.
Until several soul master bandits had rushed in ten meters away from him, Ling Bingtian was about to give up hope when a burly blood-red figure attracted his attention.
"Okay!" Ling Bingtian couldn't help but utter one word slowly, with a slight curve at the corner of his mouth.
The vision bonus brought to him by the Ice Crystal Phoenix allowed him to clearly see the appearance of the burly figure far above the valley peak.
That person is exactly the target of his trip - Blood Wolf Ren Ming.
"Yes, it's an unexpected surprise. Sister Xiaotao, the academy's methods are indeed good." Ling Bingtian calmed down and praised again to Ma Xiaotao, who had always been very calm beside him.
Ma Xiaotao didn't say anything more this time and shrugged, which was equivalent to answering Ling Bingtian's praise.
The emergence of the Blood Wolf Bandit Group means that the core part of Ling Bingtian's preliminary supervisor mission has officially begun.
As an invigilator, Ma Xiaotao would naturally not do anything unnecessary at this time.
Because she had no way of knowing whether there was any elder in the college secretly observing this preparatory supervisor mission.
If Mr. Su is really here, if she takes action at will, she may leave a bad impression on Ling Bingtian with Mr. Su.
This is what Ma Xiaotao doesn't want to see.
What's more, Ma Xiaotao followed Ling Bingtian's line of sight and also saw Ren Ming's figure.
This means that this mission will be solved in this valley.
Therefore, Ma Xiaotao was unwilling to say anything more to Ling Bingtian at this time, so as not to cause possible unnecessary misunderstandings.
"Brother Xiaotian, let's carry out the mission." With these words, Ma Xiaotao controlled the horse and took a few steps back, allowing Ling Bingtian to start his mission.
Looking at Ma Xiaotao's movements, Ling Bingtian, who guessed her intention, stopped saying anything. Looking at the group of bandits who stopped not far away from him and making strange laughter, he smiled and murmured. : "Then, the game begins."
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