【019】Looking for a target
Ye Qingxuan, who was dressed in black, had already crouched on the ridge not far from the two small buildings, not moving at all, as if it was a part of the ridge, Ye Qingxuan had been climbing here for more than four hours, and had been waiting until late at night from shortly after dark.
The two small buildings are in the same courtyard, 50 meters apart, connected by a covered bridge in mid-air, connecting the third floor of the two small buildings.
At this time, the lights of the small building in the back row were dim, just keeping the light of the hall, and the rest of the place was dark, while the small building in front was brightly lit and very lively, and it was obvious that all the people had gathered here.
Ye Qingxuan lay on the ridge of the roof not far from here, took advantage of the guard's negligence, touched closer, and in a few leaps he reached the top of a small pavilion less than thirty meters away from the small building.
From his hidden position, he could overlook the scene of the entire small building, his chin rested on the back of his overlapping hands, and he took a good time to observe the four corners of the small building, the torches lined up, illuminating the surroundings of the small building, but the guards at the lamp were obviously a little absent-minded, gathering in piles of three or five, chatting and talking, and no one paid attention to the vigilance at all.
A pair of patrolmen passed, the gong sounded twice, and the second watch arrived.
The banquet in the hut was not over yet, and the earth-shattering shouts came from the window, and thirty meters away, there was still a strong aroma of wine and meat.
Among the guards downstairs, a big man with a knife rubbed his gurgling stomach and said scoldingly: "TMD, didn't this group of White Lotus Sect believers say that they don't kill or eat meat? Not even a late-night supper. Real tmd asshole ......"
Among the other four colleagues. A guard with a steel sword in his arms yawned and said, "Wang Lao Liu, be quiet on your dog day, let those masters hear, be careful of your head...... It doesn't matter if you lose your head, but don't bother your brothers. ”
Another big man with a mole on his face also said helplessly: "Lao Cao is right, don't you look at that 'Broken Palm' Zhao Ziqi, or the master of the 'Earth Absolute List'." What is that, that is a quasi-innate potential martial artist, what is the result? My wife has been killed, I just want to seek justice, and I end up moving with my head......" sighed, this benevolent brother glanced in the direction of Xiaolou, lowered his voice and said: "I tell you, these people in the house are not the same as normal people, otherwise can you believe that Maitreya came to the world?"
"Phew, bah, bah. Don't talk nonsense. Otherwise, I'll really lose my head......"
The crowd bowed their heads and remained silent.
At this point, Ye Qingxuan knew that the unlucky guy who had his head cut off by the "wonderful swordsman" turned out to be Zhao Ziqi, who had stood up for himself and solved the siege two days ago.
It's really hard to say what happened in life, the rising star who was high-spirited and very likely to break through the innate within the year died so badly......
After another half an hour, Ye Qingxuan saw that the banquet still showed no signs of ending, and his heart was ruthless, and he secretly said: If you don't enter the tiger's den, you will get the tiger! If you don't risk poisoning, how can you see the hair?
Silently slid down the pavilion, the palm wind swept away, and the torches more than ten meters away were blown by the wind and shook for a while......
"Huh, it's windy!?"
The guards, who were a little confused, glanced up, and by this time the torches had returned to normal.
A few guards who were holding weapons and leaning against the big trees and were about to fall asleep muttered: "It's okay, it's okay, it's a rainy day in the south, don't be afraid of the wind, don't rain it!"
Taking advantage of the flickering light and flickering of the torch, Ye Qingxuan quickly touched the bottom of the small building, under the effect of the [Spirit Turtle Latent Breath Gong], the breath and temperature of the whole person all dissipated, and the [Maha Cover Luo Gong] operated, controlling the distance within thirty meters in diameter, and a mosquito flying over couldn't escape Ye Qingxuan's feeling.
Hearing that there was no sound in a small room on the ground floor, Ye Qingxuan jumped in through the open wind window and successfully sneaked into the small building.
The place chosen is also suitable, it is the cargo room above the wine cellar, gently feel out of the room, in the hall on the first floor, a table and chair just crawl a small house, it seems that he is sleepy, so he lies down here to sleep.
Ye Qingxuan's heart moved, his fingers flicked slightly, and a strong wind immediately hit the little guy's sleeping hole, and the whole person fell asleep.
Ye Qingxuan acted quickly, moved this little guy to the utility room on the side, took off his coat and hat, and dressed himself neatly, this little guy was two or three inches taller than Tang Bohu who was originally dressed.
After adjusting his height and figure, Ye Qingxuan quickly took out a small flat box from his arms, took out a small mirror, and compared the appearance of the little girl, and completed the makeup at a very fast speed, so that under the light, even acquaintances could not distinguish the real from the fake.
This kind of miraculous disguise technique, Ye Qingxuan has specially improved it in the "Langhuan Lingyi Pavilion", and he dare not say that it is exactly the same, but at least ninety percent of the acquaintance. And with the masters here, no one will deliberately pay attention to what a subordinate looks like, so Ye Qingxuan is confident that he will hide it from everyone.
Ye Qingxuan walked out of the room and returned to his original position, the person was still lying on the table, but his divine sense was spreading, paying attention to the surroundings, and slowly waiting for the opportunity to make a move.
At this time, I heard someone upstairs shouting, "Come and drink!"
"All right!" replied a cheerful voice.
The sound of going downstairs was immediately heard. With light steps, he should be a practitioner with good martial arts, just from the light skills of the other party, he knows that he is the acquired master of the Earth Yuan Realm.
Ye Qingxuan secretly said in his heart: The opportunity has come......
Feeling the arrival of the other party, but Ye Qingxuan was pretending to be asleep, so he didn't move, the other party came to him, and immediately kicked him angrily, shouting: "TMD, you kid dare to be lazy, don't you know that there is a master here who wants you to entertain?"
Ye Qingxuan sighed, covered his waist, couldn't stand up in pain, and said: "The little one is at fault, the little one can't stand up to a few masters, I'm really a little sleepy, I took a nap, please don't be angry......
The guy who kicked Ye Qingxuan, Ye Qingxuan recognized it, it was the follower of "No Feather Arrow" Jiang Muhan, called "Huaxiushi" Di Yu, who was white and tender and handsome, but his heart was the most arrogant, and he often did things that bullied others, and he was not limited to losing his share.
"Hua Xiushi" Di Yu was sent by Jiang Muhan to take care of the needs of several swordsmen, but he did his best and slapped his ass wildly, at this time he took on a new task, but he didn't know how to do it, just raised his chin, looked at Ye Qingxuan with his nostrils and said: "Don't talk nonsense, a few masters are out of wine, go and bring up a few more jars of good wine in the wine cellar......"
"Little Leader!"
Fortunately, the place where Ye Qingxuan came in was connected to the wine cellar, so he didn't know the location of the wine cellar, pretended to rub his waist that was still in pain, and ran down the wine cellar.
Ye Qingxuan is an expert in wine, and after a while, he picked two jars of fifty-year-old Fenjiu, sighed, and secretly scolded himself for coming in a hurry, and he didn't have time to prepare some colorless and tasteless poisons, otherwise a bottle of "sad and crisp breeze" could overturn all the bastards on top and catch them all.
As soon as Ye Qingxuan walked up, he was answered by Di Yu, holding two wine jars, and followed him to the third floor.
For the sake of prudence, although Ye Qingxuan's restrained [Maha Cover Luo Gong] is a technique for fusing true qi with divine consciousness, if he encounters an opponent with the same amazing spiritual power, it is possible to feel the scanning of the [Maha Cover Luo Gong] and trigger the other party's reaction.
Dispersing the true qi of his whole body to his limbs, Ye Qingxuan was like an ordinary person who did not use martial arts at all at this time, bowed his head respectfully, and followed Di Yu to the second floor.
"Ladies and gentlemen, good wine is coming......
"Hua Xiushi" Di Yu sang a song as soon as he came up, which caused a roaring applause, and when he turned around, he asked Ye Qingxuan to put the wine jar on the table.
"Come on, come on, let the kid fill the wine for a few teachers......" Di Yu picked up a jar and was about to pat open the mud seal and pour the wine.
"Slow ......"
A lazy voice sounded, and a big hand with green muscles snatched the wine jar directly from Di Yu's hand, and the big face that the horse face had to fight carefully looked at the sealed mud mouth.
"You brought this wine?" Ma Yan suddenly raised his head and stared at Ye Qingxuan, and asked coldly.
Ye Qingxuan hurriedly nodded yes.
At the same time, he said secretly, obediently, a cautious guy, fortunately he didn't bring any material with him, and he didn't do anything, otherwise the mud seal that had moved his hands and feet would definitely reveal his identity.
The bald man sitting next to the horse's face shook his pumpkin-sized head and smiled: "I said Jin Zizai, you 'Fang Dao Swordsman' is really not called for nothing, you are so square, Di Xiaozi personally obtained the wine, is it so unreliable?"
It turned out that the horse-faced one was the "Fang Dao Swordsman" Jin Zizai, and the person who spoke, Ye Qingxuan, had also inquired clearly, it was Wen Tianliang, one of the "Yin Cao Five Tai Sui".
Wen Tianliang looked extremely ugly, with wide mouth and blue eyes, and as he opened and closed, he flashed with ghost fire.
The horse-faced "Fang Dao Swordsman" Jin Zizai didn't care about Wen Tianliang's round at all, and after checking it on his own, he slapped open the wine jar, poured the wine into the bowl, and then took out the silver needle and a series of medicines, mixed the drugs with the wine, and then tested the poison with the silver needle...... After finally confirming that the wine was non-toxic, Fang raised his hand, spilled the wine out of the window, and said lightly: "This jar of wine is not poisonous......
At this time, everyone laughed and pointed, counting the caution of the "Fang Dao Swordsman".
But when it was time to open the second jar of wine, this "Fang Dao Swordsman" repeated his old tricks and checked it without slackening.
Everyone laughed and scolded.
But Ye Qingxuan was amazed by this benevolent brother's style, mixed in the rivers and lakes, and courteous to people, it was really rare for this benevolent brother to be able to insist on prudence without looking at anyone's face.
Such people generally live for a long time. (To be continued......)
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