"I can't imagine that a mirage will happen at this time now, but it's not unreasonable, after all, a mirage is a kind of refraction between the ocean and sunlight, a strange natural phenomenon, regardless of the era." Zhang Lingdao stopped at the top of the mountain, he knew what this strange sight meant.

A mirage is never untargeted, it is a very abnormal phenomenon, it also reflects the scene that has appeared on the sea, and when you just see this situation on the beach, it means that somewhere in the ocean, such a scene has happened.

Zhang Lingdao's brows furrowed slightly, this is not a good trend, but it is better to say that the impact of this trend is difficult to estimate at all, if these fleets are outside the sea, it is okay, as long as they do not break through the blockade of the Great Song Sea Administration, they will not be able to make waves here.

But if the place where these fleets are refracted is in the sea, then the coastal areas are probably ready to be cleansed, and the pirates and pirates will not have any humanity or anything else, so that they will always bring disaster and despair to the people on land.

The burden in Zhang Lingdao's heart was even heavier, and after he was busy with the things in hand, he also needed to have a good talk with the officials in Quanzhou.

The Japanese in East Vietnam were rampant, how could these people at sea not be responsible? However, a person in the rivers and lakes naturally cannot have friendly and friendly exchanges with people in the government, which requires a little means.

Zhang Lingdao continued to set off, walking towards the bottom of the mountain, and after walking through this moat-like cliff, there was a narrow valley in front of him, which could only accommodate a carriage to pass slowly.

People with a little basic common sense know that this valley must be the best area for ambushes, of course Zhang Lingdao will not rush straight into it so unconsciously, even among the people who ambushed him, there are no people with higher combat power than him, I am afraid that they will take this ambush by catching him off guard.

If there were one or two Grandmaster masters among those who were ambushing, taking advantage of the terrain, he would probably be here today.

He has been walking the rivers and lakes for so many days, and this common sense still needs to be had, not to mention that the more he walks this way, the more quiet and silent the surrounding environment becomes.

He looked around, and there were two braziers on either side of the road, which were actually characteristic of the area, but it was not until night, and no one came to light them.

But there were these lingering sounds on the brazier, as if they had just been extinguished, and the surrounding bamboo did not make the slightest sound, so a terrifying and silent place, against the backdrop of these things, the more eerie the atmosphere.

Zhang Lingdao felt it slightly, did not act rashly, and slowly walked into the valley step by step.

There are many trees and bamboos in this valley, Zhang Lingdao's eyes shook slightly, and he seemed to have thought of an idea.

It has never been his character to sit back and wait here, but there is nothing he can do if those people are not willing to come out, and the surrounding environment provides him with a very good means to carry it out.

Those dense leaves and dense bamboos provided him with a very good conduction effect, Zhang Lingdao's fingertips trembled slightly, and a wave of energy rose from his fingertips, flying towards a tree next to him.

Zhang Lingdao has never practiced some fingering skills, and of course he will not have any six-vein divine sword or finger magic power, and the spirit rhino finger that resounded all over the world at the beginning has completely disappeared with Lu Xiaofeng's departure.

But his inner breath was deep and fierce enough, and a sword he swung at random could cause a tsunami of mountains, and a palm he swung with the resonance of the air could also make the air tremble.

Just like that, a finger force emanated, and the tree began to tremble irregularly, and the rattling leaves and the surrounding air gradually began to resonate, affecting the surrounding plants, and began to rustle together.

Zhang Lingdao immediately held his breath, and even his eyes slowly closed, so that he could not see the whereabouts of the enemy, so it was better to close his eyes and use his ears to try to experience the feelings of these people.

The first thing he heard in his ears was, of course, the whirring of the wind, and under the influence of the wind, the rustling of the leaves also reached his ears.

Following these sounds, he finally found some notes that did not match them, which were the sound of the leaves beating his body, the sound of the wind blowing his clothes, and the quiet friction between the magnetic fields after people approached.

Zhang Lingdao silently noted the location of these people in his heart, and after opening his eyes again, he looked at those areas, where there were still dense trees, but there was not the slightest human figure, as if his previous feelings were all illusions.

But Zhang Lingdao carefully studied the oppressed leaves around him, and he could easily find that the outline of those oppressed leaves circled was a person's figure.

His fingers shook slightly, and several darts appeared in his hand, along with some very small, broken silver needles.

Zhang Lingdao is not a master of the Tang Sect, of course, he does not have such a powerful means to kill those who are ambushed one by one, but as long as he forces the other party to fight against him, he is already half of the success.

The other party's strength is really stronger than him, and he will not engage in these ghost domain tricks, but will fight him head-to-head, anyway, their purpose has never been to kill him, but to drag him here and not be able to act.

"Poof! Burst! Burst! The sound of darts entering the flesh appeared in cascading tones, and the assassins who were originally in the form of Jingyi, just waiting to deliver a fatal blow, covered their wounds and showed themselves from the trees.

There was also a sound of light power whistling above his head, and the figures of many people gradually appeared on the cliff, these people sandwiched him in the middle of the valley one after another, and he didn't expect that it was a large number of killers.

"Brothers, he found out and killed him! Rewards! One of the Assassins shouted, seemingly drawing on the blood of the Assassins, and rushed from both sides.

Zhang Lingdao shouted, "Zhong doesn't forget that he didn't dare to come out, but he sent you over to die?" ”

His words are actually a kind of heart-wrenching strategy, it doesn't need to have much effect, it only needs to make those living killers resentful of their owners, and that is already the best result!