"I don't remember anything before."

Looking at Luo Ao, who had changed, Mu Futian was slightly shocked in his heart, and then shook his head, as if nothing had happened.

Hearing this, Luo Ao was full of shame.

He also thought that he was going to endure a wave of ridicule in front of Luo Xiaozhu.

Although he was ready.

But Mu Futian did not do this.

After all, it's because he thinks too much.

His strength is far inferior to the latter.

"Mu Futian, I ......"

Luo Ao wanted to say something, but Mu Futian waved his hand and interrupted: "Let's go, it's dark, we should go back to the camp." ”

Then, without any hesitation, he turned his head and took the lead in walking outside.

Luo Xiaozhu followed.

The other two teams, looking at each other, also followed.

"You guy, I'll follow you in the future."

With a secret sigh, Luo Ao then strode out.

……

On the way back, it was quite smooth, and during this period, he only encountered a few first-order spirit beasts.

With their lineup, they can naturally solve it easily.

About half an hour later, they were back in camp.

The other monk teams also returned to the camp one after another.

The first day of hunting was short, so everyone's harvest was not much.

……

It's night.

The starry sky is lonely and the stars are twinkling.

In the depths of the Cangyue Mountain Range, the sound of beast roars sounded from time to time, breaking the tranquility of the starry sky.

However, I have to say that under the shroud of this sound, such a night is very mysterious.

Suddenly.

A subtle 'cough' sound sounded inadvertently.

The tent erected by Mu Futian was silently cut open by a pitch-black dagger.

The cold wind blew, bringing a touch of killing intent.

A masked figure, carrying a pitch-black dagger, sneaked into the crack that had been cut.

His eyes, shining with fierce light in the dark night, immediately approached Mu Futian's neck closer and closer.

Three feet, two feet, one foot!

When the distance was only a foot away, the masked man was overjoyed, and the dagger in his hand slashed downward.

However.

At this moment, Mu Futian, who was asleep, suddenly opened his eyes.

In his eyes, he was full of sobriety.

"Is it finally here? I've been waiting for you for a long time! ”

With a chuckle, Mu Futian's palm slapped out, and the last one came first.

Slap heavily on his abdomen.

"Bang~"

With a muffled sound, the masked man was instantly knocked away with a heavy blow.

The whole tent has even broken a big hole.

Although the sound is not loud, it is extremely special in the dark night.

In an instant, the entire camp was awakened.

The first to rush over was Qin Ming, who was not far away.

The masked man knew that he had lost his best chance to sneak attack, and without the slightest hesitation, he turned around and ran wildly towards the dense jungle.

"If you're here, why bother leaving?"

Mu Futian chuckled, his fingers moved lightly, and then he heard a heavy thud on the street.

Originally.

The masked man's feet were bound by something unknown.

"Say, who sent you?"

Qin Ming came to the masked man with an arrow step, stepped on him with one foot, and tore off the mask on his face, and asked.

The masked man didn't speak, his expression fierce.

Mu Futian patted the dust on his body, and then stepped forward.

Luo Xiaozhu, Luo Ao and others also walked out of their respective tents one after another and surrounded the masked people inside.

"It's quite face-wrenching, I don't seem to have an enmity with you, right?"

Looking at the face, Mu Futian shrugged his shoulders and said lightly.

"Boy, how dare you trick me? You don't have to die well! ”

The man stared at Mu Futian viciously and shouted.

If it weren't for the fact that his feet were tied, he would have been confident of escaping.

"Hehe, it was your hand that sneaked up first, do you have to die in front of you for me to die well? What kind of fallacies? ”

Mu Futian shook his head, and couldn't help but be a little amused.

"Mu Futian has no grudge against you, why did you assassinate him, who sent you?!"

Qin Ming asked again.

"I envy and envy him as the chosen one, and I am jealous that he carp jumps over the dragon gate, is this reason satisfied?"

The man looked fierce and shouted.

"That's it?" Qin Ming raised his eyebrows.

"That's right, I just want to kill because of jealousy!"

The murderer repeated.

"Hehe, listening to your accent, you're not from Cangyue City at all, are you jealous of me? Trick the devil to go. ”

Mu Futian smiled indifferently.

"Yes, you are not from Cangyue City at all, say, who instructed it?"

Qin Ming stepped on it heavily and asked.

But the murderer gritted his teeth and still denied it.

But the more negative it is, the more it feels weird.

"Let's wait for me to come, you all disperse, rest well, and hunt tomorrow."

Mu Futian picked up a hidden silkworm thread from the ground, tied the murderer up and down, and waved his hand.

The silkworm thread he had found in the dense forest and had been set up outside the tent beforehand.

It is precisely because of the existence of this silkworm thread that the murderer can be brought to justice.

When everyone heard this, they were speechless.

Now that the murderer is infested, who can sleep and rest in peace?

"Spread out, I'm here, don't worry."

Qin Ming glanced at Mu Futian, and then waved his hand.

Although everyone wanted to see the excitement, the instructor had already spoken, and they had to go back to their tents.

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