Chapter 1210: It's hard to ask
Li Xiaobao directly refused the food prepared by Wei Ping in the car, but he was very interested in taking the saber and trying it in his hand, and then put it away.
"Haha, since I'm on a team with Mr. Li, Mr. Li won't want me to take it!"
Although Liu Zhiming knew that Li Xiaobao must have some honor guard if he didn't want food, he felt that he had better prepare a little, after all, he had to be prepared for emergencies, and a backpack of food was not a problem for him at all.
"Hmph, pretending to be a ghost, don't you just want to find an excuse to escape after you go!"
Deng Hui looked at Li Xiaobao's appearance and snorted very unhappily.
"Hey, you're right, I just want to find a chance to escape, I'm not afraid to tell you, I really don't want to participate in this mission!"
Li Xiaobao smiled coldly, and then said: "There is one more thing I want to tell you, if it weren't for someone like you, if it weren't for now, Lao Tzu would have called you a palm!"
"You dare!"
Deng Hui listened to Li Xiaobao's words and suddenly burst into anger, and said angrily.
"Okay, don't fight, what are you fighting for?"
Wei Ping glanced at Deng Hui, and then glanced at Li Xiaobao helplessly, although he didn't know why Li Xiaobao didn't want it, but he didn't want to ask, so he didn't speak.
An hour later, it was already safely dark, and the car stopped not far from the border, and Wei Ping let a few people get out of the car.
"I can only send you to this place, and then send it out of the border, once you go out of the border, it is easy to be found and expose the target!"
Wei Ping said and pointed to a big mountain not far away and said: "That big mountain is the boundary between our country and Burma, you can go directly to the village on the map from here, as for the mountain behind the village, it is up to you to explore!"
"Got it, Director, we're going to get the job done!"
Deng Hui swore to Wei Ping, then snorted coldly at Li Xiaobao, turned around and walked towards the mountain.
"Let's go too, there are still dozens of miles of mountain roads to go!"
Li Xiaobao didn't care about Deng Hui and a few people, after all, completing the task didn't rely on words, nor did it rely on full of enthusiasm, Deng Hui and a few people just couldn't have Mr. Shuijing?
I'm afraid that Mr. Shui Jing wouldn't dare to be so arrogant when he met the Dark Witch Sect now, right?
"Hey, let's go!"
Liu Zhiming looked at the backs of Deng Hui and a few people, and sighed helplessly, and followed Li Xiaobao's footsteps, not to mention anything else, just to say that no one knows better than him about the Black Witch Sect.
Decades ago, Liu Zhiming and the Great Elder of the Black Witch Sect directly crippled himself in a battle and almost lost his life, and now he hopes to meet the Black Witch Sect again to avenge the revenge of the year, but he doesn't really want to meet the Black Witch Sect, after all, the Black Witch Sect is too difficult.
"I'm gone, too!"
Mr. Shui Jing nodded indifferently at Wei Ping, and he said goodbye and followed Liu Zhiming's footsteps.
A few people deliberately distanced themselves from Deng Hui and a few people when they walked towards the mountain, after all, except for Li Xiaobao, Liu Zhiming and Mr. Shui Jing are all old rivers and lakes, and they are afraid that once Deng Hui and a few people are hot-headed and exposed, they will be in trouble.
Facing the night, seven people opened a distance of several kilometers back and forth and kept shuttling in the mountains.
"Stop!"
Two hours later, Li Xiaobao suddenly waved his hand to Mr. Shui Jing and Liu Zhiming behind him, and stood in place, at this time they were already standing on the top of the mountain.
The night was silent, and it was pitch black in the distance, except for the constant wind that blew on the huge trees to form waves of trees.
"What's wrong?"
Liu Zhiming looked at Li Xiaobao with some doubts.
"If I'm not wrong, now Deng Hui and they are already on the edge of the village below the mountain!"
Although it was already late at night, a few people could still faintly see the small village at the foot of the mountain.
"We won't go, anyway, this mission is the Black Mist Sect, why don't we go directly to the mountains behind the village to see the situation!"
Li Xiaobao said to Liu Zhiming: "If the situation is good, we will investigate, if it is not good, go back and report it, and let them send someone again!"
"I ......"
Listening to Li Xiaobao's words, at this time, Mr. Shuijing, who has always had a good temper, is also a little big, what is Li Xiaobao doing here? Listening to this, he is ready to escape.
"Well, I'll see it!"
What made Mr. Shui Jing even more helpless was that Liu Zhiming actually agreed with Li Xiaobao's words.
"In this way, let's separate here, I'm going there to have something to settle there!"
Mr. Mizukei said as he pointed to the small village below the mountain.
"Well, then be careful yourself!"
Although he knew that there would be no problem with Mr. Shuijing's strength, Li Xiaobao still said a word, and then turned around and walked with Liu Zhiming towards the deep mountains in the distance.
After a night's trip, although neither of them was too tired, Li Xiaobao still decided to take a break with Liu Zhiming when he saw that the sky was about to dawn.
They knew that if this place was really the territory of the Dark Witch Sect, they could be exposed at any time, so it was best to rest before setting off.
Besides, the sky is just about to dawn, and the light in the woods is not very sufficient.
An hour later, the two of them had almost rested, and headed for the mountain again, but just as they had just left, they heard a rustling sound not far away, the sound of feet stepping on thick leaves.
Li Xiaobao and Liu Zhiming looked at each other, and their figures flashed and they had already gone up the tree, and the figures of the two people flashed again, and they had reached the middle of the big tree and were well hidden.
Standing on the tree, Li Xiaobao looked into the distance and found that there was a small village a few kilometers away, and not far away, two people in black robes were walking towards this side.
"Sumpounce, what do you say the Great Elder wants to do this time?"
A guy in a black robe had a dark face and red eyes, which made people feel a little frightened when he looked at it, and he asked as he walked as he looked at his companion.
"Banpun, don't inquire about this matter, the Great Elder was injured by that Huaxia man decades ago and has been dormant, and now he has just woken up, it is estimated that he wants to heal, as for the rest, I don't know!"
The guy known as the general flutter sighed helplessly and said as he walked.
"Hey, the Great Elder wants to heal his wounds, but it's hard for us people, what he needs is fresh and strong souls, but where are we going to get so many strong souls for him?"
Ban Pounce's tone was also a little helpless, and said: "But the souls of a few guys in Huaxia last time were really strong enough!"