Chapter 271 Less than fifteen minutes after leaving the Paperback Hall, the people of the Four Great Sects arrived...... Before entering the hall, from afar, he saw the corpses of the seven throwing knife ninjas lying in the hall, as well as the dozen or so corpses in the small hall on the left that were messy but unusually close, and a group of people raised their vigilance.

"Look over there!"

With a reminder from the crowd, the Wudang faction 'Ouyang Qing', the Shaolin faction's 'Thirteen Stick Monks', the Emei faction's 'Yuehua' Caiyimen' and 'Fengwu Caiyi' and others all showed their vigilance and looked at the small hall on the right, where a group of ninjas were guarding it, looking at this side with fierce eyes.

Eccentric!

The strange atmosphere of the circuit hall made everyone dare not slack off, and after carefully looking at it, Ouyang Qing sighed deeply: "This buddy, what a great skill!" ”

"yes."

Thirteen stick monks, all with solemn faces.

The opponent entered here alone, and did not move the boxes in the less difficult side halls (usually only three or five ninjas) along the way, but instead triggered a large number of ninjas in the hall, and after killing a batch, they retreated...... With such a powerful method, even if they joined forces with thirteen stick monks, they might not be able to do it so beautifully!

"I'm even more curious now about where he is."

As she spoke, Yuehua smiled, and a group of Emei sect teachers behind her were even more brilliant in their eyes, and the image of the blue-shirted young man engraved in his mind before instantly became taller and more majestic.

"The things in the side hall on the right don't seem to move."

"With so many ninjas guarding, it's definitely more precious than the boxes that are opened along the way...... Who's going to do it? ”

The four major schools are all a little excited.

But after a period of observation, the Shaolin faction finally chose to withdraw.

"Go ahead, we can't parry just three throwing knife ninjas, and there are four doppelganger ninjas...... We won't argue. ”

The head of the stick monk 'Tiangang' expressed his position.

"Doppelganger ninja, it's really troublesome."

The people of the Emei faction and the Wudang faction observed the details of the small hall on the right, and at the same time secretly deduced and calculated what price they would have to pay to deal with this group of ninjas.

Caiyimen's reaction was rather strange.

The lonely three wolves took a few people and went straight to the small hall on the left, and when the others saw this, they were worried that there would be other organs here, "Be careful!" They followed.

When passing by the corpses of the seven flying knife ninjas, including Feng Wu Caiyi, Yucha and others, they glanced at the ninjas who died in a straight line, and their eyes fell on the last ninja, and they looked at the number repeatedly, and the shock in their eyes was self-evident.

"What kind of swordsmanship is this?"

"There are no injuries!"

"It's sword intent!"

The glutinous rice is dignified and authentic:

"Judging from the wounds of the other ninjas, all of them were killed with one blow, and what that person used was at least the superior swordsmanship of the Xuan Miao Realm, and he could display his sword intent, and the realm must be above the ninth layer, it seems that he is a super master!"

Nonsense.

The lonely three wolves looked at each other and rolled their eyes:

The first place on the list of famous artists is not taken for nothing!

Happy guy, now he is also a person who single-handedly removed the Five Poisons Gate from the rivers and lakes, if they are not super masters, who can be counted?

But...... Lonely Xiaobai's eyes were the sharpest, and he squatted next to one of the corpses and looked through it, and then, under the incredulous gaze of a group of people, he untied a bag from under the corpse.

“……”

A group of people were dumbfounded.

No way?!

That master, even if he let go of those ordinary boxes along the way, after a hard battle, he didn't even take away the loot?

The lonely three wolves react the fastest:

"Quick!"

"And the corpses over there, rummage through them all and gather the loot!" The lonely Xiao Qi lowered his voice and said urgently.

The eyes of a group of people in Caiyimen lit up.

A group of people quickly flew into the small hall, and sure enough, they found a lot of Qiankun bags, and there were actually three major 'Flying Eagle Swords' (hidden weapons, adding 300 points of damage, increasing the range of 10 meters, and the number of 50), as well as a 2-grade famous weapon 'Trident Sword', a katana, and a hat.

Feng Wu Caiyi looked at the data reported by everyone, and couldn't help but be stunned:

Although the Flying Eagle Sword is a consumable, it is a powerful caste, and the value of each set is at least more than 10,000 taels of silver; The other three famous objects, of course, go without saying.

No matter how you look at it, it's a windfall!

If that person doesn't take these loots in his eyes and kills her, she doesn't believe it, the only possible surname is ...... The other party simply does not have the time and opportunity to collect the loot of these ninjas, that is to say, the number of surviving ninjas here may be more than the number of ninjas who died here, and even the mysterious master can't cope with it, so he has to abandon the loot and flee quickly!

Thinking of this possibility, Feng Wu Caiyi took a deep breath and commanded a tube:

"Things may not be so simple, a tube, you hurry up to the passage over there, see the situation, be careful, come back as soon as you meet the ninja."

She had realized that something was wrong.

"Good!"

Everyone else also guessed this, and they all restrained their joy and became solemn.

"That's, these things."

The little butt pouted, and some couldn't make up their minds and said, "Do you want to count it into our mission and put it in the gang warehouse?" ”

"No!"

Lonely Xiaobai subconsciously pushed the bridge of his nose:

"Put it away for that guy for now."

"Well, I think so too, it's not cost-effective to offend this kind of master for no reason for a little petty profit." Feng Wu Caiyi's answer made everyone nod their heads.

Then.

The thirteen stick monks of the Shaolin faction finally noticed the situation here, and smiled bitterly with envy: "You are really lucky, you can get the famous weapon without much effort." ”

"We can't say that, we're just keeping it for that person for the time being, and when we meet, we have to pay it back." Feng Wu Caiyi hurriedly expressed her position.

The thirteen stick monks looked at each other stunned for a moment, and then put their hands together:

"Amitabha."

"No wonder the master of the Caiyi Sect can build such a large sect, and his mind is not comparable to ordinary people, and the little monk admires it."

"Passing the prize."

Feng Wu Caiyi hugged his fists and returned the salute.

Seeing this scene, the faces of a group of people in Caiyimen were unified with one expression:

Sour............ In the end, Caiyimen gave up the role of the side hall on the right, and the Emei faction and the Wudang faction shot together, one side got the things in the weapon box, and the other side got the loot on the ninja's body.

Relying on the advantage of numbers and terrain, the throwing knife ninja was stuck in the small hall, and a group of ninjas were surrounded and killed.

Just as they were distributing the spoils, a chubby figure quickly returned to the hall from the other side of the passage, rushed to the group of people in Caiyimen, and pointed out breathlessly.

"That's a lot...... A lot of ninja ......"

The faces of everyone in the hall have changed greatly!

(To be continued)