The silver needles shot out from the bunches of flowers in the middle of the flower bed, and the man in the robe only saw a flash of silver in front of him, and then felt a tingling pain under his left chest, and his eyes fell to the ground limply.

Seeing this, Ye Hao jumped up from above the flowers like a cheetah, quickly came to the unconscious man in robes, dragged him to the chair, and then walked to the front of the well, on which there was a heavy round stone cover, Ye Hao picked up the stone cover with both hands, shook his arms, and moved the stone cover of hundreds of catties slightly.

Then he quickly untied the cloth bag hanging from his waist, opened it, and poured the medicinal herbs that had been ground into powder into the well.

When he was done, he slipped the sack into his pocket, then restored the stone cover, turned and took the silver needle from the faint hole in the robed man's chest, and jumped towards the wall in front of him.

Ye Hao didn't go far, after jumping out of the wall, he immediately turned around and bent his waist to observe under the shed inside.

Not long after, the shit guy just came over, and as soon as he looked up and saw another companion sitting on a chair "asleep", he immediately went up and slapped him on the back of the head: "Your sister, you can fall asleep with a shit, if the steward sees it, we will be unlucky." ”

The guy who was stabbed in the faint hole by Ye Hao with a silver needle just now woke up slowly, and he looked at the robed man in front of him with a confused expression: "Am I asleep?" There seems to be some movement in the flower bed just now. ”

", you're dreaming. I just came out and didn't see anything. Another man sat down in a chair swearing.

Seeing that the two didn't find out, Ye Hao breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, turned around and quietly left the wall, and quickly got into the forest outside.

When it was dark, footsteps sounded in the kitchen, and the two robed men who were dozing in front of the well immediately woke up, and heard movement from the kitchen behind, the two looked at each other, and one of them stood up and yawned: "Let's go, let's go to sleep, the cooks are up to make breakfast." ”

The two men guarding the well got up and walked towards the wooden door at the back.

There are three or four hundred people in the Xuanqing faction, so the one or twenty cooks who cook a meal are busy, and the meals are also divided into three, six, nine, etc., the head elder is a recipe, the deacon steward is a recipe, the elite disciples have a recipe, and the rest are ordinary disciples and miscellaneous servants.

A little fat man with a round face in a chef's suit yawned and walked to the faucet, he placed a delicate metal basin under the faucet, and then opened the valve, and a stream of clear water flowed into the metal basin with a bang.

Breakfast, lunch and dinner must be made for the head and elders first, and they must be delicate and nutritious. Even the utensils used to receive water are different, the head and elder gate use metal basins to receive water, and the large wooden barrels used by ordinary disciples.

The round-faced fat man took a basin of water and was about to pour it into the pot to cook vegetables, he inadvertently glanced at the metal basin, and showed a puzzled expression on his face: "Hey, senior brother, why does this water feel a little impurity today." ”

A tall and thin young man next to him walked over, he leaned over and glanced at the metal basin, then frowned, raised his hand and slapped the back of the head of the round-faced fat man: "It rained yesterday, what is this......"

The tall and thin man scratched his head, and then had an epiphany: "Ah, didn't the steward say it last time, this is called minerals, and eating it is good for the human body." ”

"Minerals, oh, you see." The round-faced cook looked teachable, and he didn't forget to pat his senior brother: "Senior brother still knows a lot, I thought it was poison." ”

"Hurry up, don't be rubbing, the head will get up later."

……

At this time, Ye Hao didn't know about the small episode that happened in the kitchen, he was hiding and sleeping on a tall camphor tree about three or four hundred meters away from the Xuanqing Sect Sect.

That's right, sleeping in a tree.

Last night, Long Jiahao called himself and said that he would reach the Xuanqing faction by himself before nine o'clock in the evening. Ye Hao thought about it at that time, why did he catch Mo Ziyun one night in advance and let himself arrive the next night. At the time, he couldn't figure it out.

But after hearing Tang Wan's words last night, Ye Hao understood. Probably the chips that Long Jiahao and the Xuanqing faction dared to lure themselves up were all on that ancestor.

And that ancestor is in retreat, which means that the ancestor may not leave until the afternoon at the earliest, or when it gets dark. That's why Long Jiahao called himself to come over at night.

So Ye Hao decided that it was not as good as Long Jiahao's wish. The laxatives he put in the well were enough to pour down everyone in the Xuanqing Sect, and Ye Hao ordered it according to the approximate number of people in the Xuanqing Sect that Tang Wan said.

He'd keep the seizures to around eleven a.m., and at that time, he'd break out and kill them by surprise.

Soldiers, treacherous ways. Ye Hao never felt that laxatives were a means of indiscriminateness, on the battlefield, there was only one purpose, and that was victory.

In order to achieve the goal of victory, Ye Hao even did many jaw-dropping things. If he was just powerful with his fists, Qin Zhongtian would not call him the number one demon among the three armies.

In order not to oversleep himself, Ye Hao also set a vibrating alarm clock on his mobile phone, and the time was set at 10:45 in the morning, so he could sleep for four and a half hours.

When the sky is not dawn, there are diligent disciples who get up early and practice in the morning, and there is a large flat land in the back mountain of the Xuanqing Sect, which is a place for special cultivation, in addition, there are many caves and small open spaces of different sizes in the back mountain, and these places are the places where those elite children cultivate.

By seven o'clock in the morning, the disciples of the Xuanqing Sect No. 2300 wore uniform robes and went to the large open space in the back mountain for morning exercises, and there were several middle-aged men in cyan robes nearby with serious faces, walking back and forth with their hands behind their backs, and from time to time they scolded a few disciples who were not in place.

An hour later, a bell rang in the back of the kitchen, and it was a reminder to start eating. With the archdeacon's order, the two or three hundred disciples quickly rushed towards the cafeteria, and their appearance was like a flock of chickens grabbing food.

And Qiu Qianjue, the head of the head who had already had breakfast, had already arrived in the lobby of the main hall, except for Wu Haoran, who had not found his dead body, two injured Huang Chengshan and Cheng Kun and another elder Tu Lei, as well as Long Jiahao, who had the same food standard as the elder, and several people appeared in the lobby.

Qiu Qianjue, who was sitting on the top seat, looked at Tu Lei, who was thin and had a goatee: "Elder Tu, what news do you have for the disciples under the mountain?" ”

"Back to the master, the disciples under the mountain did not find anything abnormal from last night to this morning. has already told them to pay special attention, as soon as there is a trace of Ye Hao, they will report immediately. ”

Qiu Qianjue nodded, and looked at Huang Chengshan again: "How are the preparations at the Tiger Fist Gate?" ”