Xu Shuwen gave a thumbs up in Xiao Dong'er's direction, this sniper is still a little useful, not just as simple as edge ob.

On the other side of the scope, Xiao Dong'er was still lying on a piece of cloth with an expressionless face.

The handsome and reflective motorcycle suit has been replaced by a black windproof suit, with a black baseball cap on his head and meticulous hair, showing the professionalism of a killer.

From the scope, Xiao Dong'er saw Pan Zicheng pick up the phone and talk to someone, and then tied Xu Shuwen's hands, and the black hood was buckled back on Xu Shuwen's head.

Xiao Dong'er felt that Xu Shuwen's appearance was a little funny, and she wanted to laugh a little in her heart, and even wanted to call Xu Shuwen to mock her.

It's a pity that Xu Shuwen didn't have communication equipment on her body for safety reasons, Xiao Dong'er wanted to take pictures, but the task was not needed, the only shooting equipment on her body was a mobile phone, although the business advertised the sky, but she knew that this kind of equipment was at this distance, or at night, and the photos taken were not seen at all.

It didn't take long for more than a dozen cars to drive over, Zhong Yangshu got out of the car, roughly dragged Xu Shuwen to a car, and gave Pan Zicheng a slap in the face, Xiao Dong'er gritted his teeth and aimed his crosshair at the top of his head, now there is no wind, and the target is standing still, if he shoots, he can hit 100%.

Xiao Dong'er watched the convoy leave and didn't shoot.

Xu Shuwen was in the car, and it was obvious that the atmosphere was much heavier than before, just like an office without a leader, and an office where a leader suddenly came in.

It is obvious that this is not far from the stronghold of Nanshan Shou Palace, Xu Shuwen did not expect that the other party still has a stronghold in Guanyang City.

The car drove in, and two people pulled Xu Shuwen down and escorted him to a seat, Xu Shuwen only felt a little frozen buttocks.

Before he could take a closer look, the hood was removed.

"I didn't expect that kid Yang Sui to be your person." Zhongyang Shu also made a stool and sat opposite, with a victor's expression.

Yang Sui?

Xu Shuwen's expression was a little puzzled, and he suddenly saw Pan Zicheng, who was standing behind Zhong Yangshu, franticly squeezing his eyebrows at him.

It is estimated that it was the unlucky guy who was shot in the head by Xiao Dong'er.

Xu Shuwen grinned, "What about my sister?" ”

Zhongyang Shu snorted coldly and said, "I'm still alive for the time being." ”

In fact, Zhongyang Shu's situation after returning to Nanshan Shou Palace was not good, and the loss of Nameless Mountain directly led to the heavy losses of Nanshan Shou Palace later, and Nanshan Shou Palace was raising forces to prepare for Xu Shuwen to set up a Hongmen banquet during negotiations.

Originally, according to the plan, Zhongyang Shu was responsible for guarding Xu Shulan, there were five Chengqi Realm in this stronghold, and the location information of the stronghold was also top secret, which could be said to be foolproof.

Who would have thought that the person Liu Yanran contacted was transferred to this stronghold just last month, which made Zhongyang Shu know about it.

If he can handle this matter well, then the next palace master must be him, even the son of the current palace master can't compete with him.

As soon as he thought of this, Zhong Yangshu felt in a very good mood and couldn't help but laugh.

"If my sister is missing a hair, you will never find the Clarity Mirror." Xu Shuwen's voice was cold, interrupting Zhong Yangshu's fantasy.

Zhongyang Shu beckoned, and a Taoist came over and held up a bronze rattle, looking like a fortune teller at the gate of the train station.

"Jingle Bell~"

The Taoist shook the rattle in his hand, making a crisp sound, and the people around him were obviously stunned, even Zhongyang Shu seemed to be affected.

But Xu Shuwen's eyes didn't change at all when he looked at him.

The Taoist glanced at Xu Shuwen in disbelief, as if he didn't quite understand how his tried and tested methods could fail.

"I said, are you a magic weapon that affects your divine consciousness? If yes, I suggest you don't try it. Xu Shuwen stared at the Taoist and said.

"Impossible! This Feihong Bell is the five secret treasures of our Nanshan Shou Palace, which is practiced with the essence and blood of a thousand wild geese, which can affect people's divine consciousness, and there is no solution below the Dan realm. ”

Speaking of this, he suddenly stopped talking, and the Taoist was a little dry-mouthed, could it be that Xu Shuwen was in the Dan Realm?

The Taoist turned his head and exchanged glances with Zhongyang Shu, seeing that the other party was also confused.

The Feihong bell rang again, and this time the Taoist simply put the rattle directly to Xu Shuwen's ear.

Xu Shuwen frowned, shook his head, and directly smashed Fei Hongling out of his hand, and spun around the ground a few times with a "quaath".

"Noise."

Zhongyang Shu saw that Fei Hongling was useless, so he stood up with a "poof", pushed the Taoist away, and took out a short sword from his arms.

No way!

With Xu Shuwen's age, it is absolutely impossible to be in the Chengqi realm!

Spiritual power was injected, and before the sword was unsheathed, it let out a clear sound, and the restless murder weapon was eager for blood!

Xu Shuwen adjusted his sitting posture and said, "Bring Xu Shulan first, let me confirm her safety, and then send her out, after she hides, I will tell you the location of the Qingling Mirror, how about it?" ”

"Do you think it's okay with you?"

"Now that you're in our hands, are you still qualified to negotiate terms with us?"

Xu Shuwen felt that the spiritual power on Zhong Yang Shu's body was running again, the short sword trembled wildly, and gradually cracks actually appeared on the scabbard, and this scabbard actually couldn't seal the short sword!

Then the crack became bigger and bigger, and in just three seconds, the short sword that absorbed the spiritual power directly exploded the scabbard, and it looked like no one was able to stop it and quickly circled around the small room a few times.

"Broken copper." Xu Shuwen said, "If you don't have anything else to threaten me, I suggest you do what I say." ”

seemed to understand Xu Shuwen's disdain for him, and the short sword actually slashed an arc in the air and stabbed directly at Xu Shuwen, as if someone controlled it.

"Not good! Don't kill him! Zhong Yang Shu suddenly exclaimed.

This short sword didn't seem to intend to give Zhongyang a soothing face at all, and flew directly at an extremely fast speed, and the air was torn apart, completely because he didn't want to stop without seeing blood!

It's a pity that no matter how fast AE86 is, it can't catch up with Natsuki who is sitting in Mercedes.

No matter how sharp the sword is, it can't hurt Xu Shuwen - at least it's not sharp enough.

The short sword didn't even touch Xu Shuwen's body, it just hovered quietly an inch in front of Xu Shuwen's forehead, as if gravity had disappeared.

Immediately after that, the short sword let out a mournful roar, and the spiritual power on the sword body was quickly withdrawn by Xu Shuwen, and it wanted to escape, but it was imprisoned by Xu Shuwen and couldn't escape at all.

It can produce a certain amount of spiritual intelligence, and this sword has been around for thousands of years, and it may even be a weapon in ancient times.

Not only the spiritual power injected by Zhong Yang Shu, but even its own spiritual power was also extracted, and the main body had long been dilapidated under the effect of time, and the short sword that had lost its spiritual power was instantly torn apart, turning into a handful of ashes scattered in the air.

"Didn't you say he had no spiritual powers?!" Zhongyang Shu yelled.

"We did confirm it! Who knows how? Pan Zicheng deliberately made a look of crying and laughing.

Zhong Yang Shu scolded him for being a waste, but in fact, Zhong Yang Shu himself had confirmed that there was indeed no spiritual power fluctuation on Xu Shuwen's body.

Unless he is really in the Dan realm, he can take his spiritual power back into the golden pill.

Zhong Yang Shu finally thought of the most terrifying possibility.

Is Xu Shuwen really in the realm of knots?

Zhongyang Shu glanced at Xu Shuwen, thinking that if Xu Shuwen really had already formed the Dan Realm at this age, and dared to ask him to develop for a few years, Nanshan Shou Palace would inevitably be in his hands.

What I have to do now is to satisfy Xu Shuwen first, and then inform my father to bring someone here, as long as the Qingling Mirror is in hand, I will kill both sisters and brothers.

Zhongyang Shu couldn't help but smile at his seamless plan.

"You go and bring Xu Shulan, she's in the third confinement room." Zhongyang Shu pointed at Pan Zicheng.

Pan Zicheng was also taken aback when he heard this, and then nodded and walked out.

The news of Xu Shulan's stronghold in this stronghold is only known to Zhongyang Shu himself and several disciples who are in charge of Xu Shulan's diet and daily life.

Xu Shuwen smiled, the underground stronghold was huge, and the penetration of the divine sense into the solid was limited, so it was difficult for him to search every inch of land.

But now, as long as Pan Zicheng receives Xu Shulan, his strength at the middle level of the Chengqi Realm is enough to protect Xu Shulan in the stronghold, and at that time, he can go on a killing spree.

Zhongyang Shu must know where the base camp of Nanshan Shou Palace is, and Xu Shuwen plans to have a good chat with him for a while.

I saw that Zhongyang Shu and the Taoist next to him whispered a few words, Xu Shuwen didn't care what they said, calculated the time, and it should be appropriate to wait for another five minutes.

Suddenly, a young disciple ran in and was about to speak, but before he could open his mouth, he fell to the ground with a "poof".

Xu Shuwen frowned, this disciple's spirit had collapsed, that is, a vegetative person.

Rumble!

Suddenly there was a sound coming from the hole in the room, followed by a shaking.

"Is there an earthquake?!" Someone shouted.

"How is that possible? There is a magic circle to maintain here, and it is impossible to have an earthquake! ”

"There's an enemy attack! Alert! Zhong Yang Shu pulled the clothes of the Taoist beside him, threw him to the door to guard the door, and then ran to Xu Shuwen's side.

Xu Shuwen's eyes shrank suddenly.

Not good!

Xu Shulan doesn't know where it is!

Whether it is an earthquake or an enemy attack, it can be fatal to Xu Shulan, an ordinary person.

Xu Shuwen didn't know if Pan Zicheng found Xu Shulan, but he couldn't wait any longer.