Chapter 130: I don't want to speak

Wang Liang saw that Muyang was so frightened that he bounced up directly, and kept shaking his red right hand, and the guilt in his heart was even worse.

He hurriedly picked up the dry linen cloth and wiped it for Muyang, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I surprised you." ”

Muyang hurriedly scooped a scoop of cold water and flushed his right hand, and then ate a spicy strip with chicken juice, which made it feel better.

After a brief treatment, Mu Yang sat back and said to Wang Liang with an apologetic face: "Brother, what did you think of? So excited?"

Wang Liang laughed awkwardly twice, "That, are you okay?"

Mu Yang straightened his waist, raised his right hand and waved it twice: "Of course it's okay, I'm a spirit martial artist, and boiling water is a fart." ”

Wang Liang breathed a sigh of relief, but when Muyang put his hand down, he didn't pay attention and touched the corner of the table.

"Hiss~"

Wang Liang's heart tightened again: "It's really okay?"

"It's okay, let's get down to business. ”

"Good. Wang Liang quickly entered the state and looked at Muyang seriously, as if nothing had happened just now.

Mu Yang secretly complained in his heart, this face became really fast, and his skin was thick enough.

"Brother Muyang, you're right, since we're all brothers, then I won't hide it, I'm still wary of you for so long, I'm really sorry. ”

Mu Yang raised his eyebrows, is this going to be recruited! This wave of being scalded is not a loss! I knew that I would have tried my best to overcome all difficulties and use bitter meat tricks.

"It's not a secret, in fact, I'm not very sure, after all, the people from Panfengmen haven't said it, but I have thought about it carefully, and I told you on the first day that they came to rob the treasure, to be precise, they came to rob the treasure. ”

Muyang stared at Wang Liang, looking forward to it, and was already shouting in his heart, yes, yes, yes, it's that thing, say it.

"Before leaving, the valley master gathered our first and second generation disciples together, and let us be sure to protect it. So in order to block the news and let fewer people know about the existence of that thing, we kept silent about it. ”

Mu Yang thought about it for a while, the first and second generation of disciples, it seems that there are a total of twelve people, and two of them have been killed in battle, so when he came here, there were only ten people who really knew about the treasures.

Now I finally understand why most people don't know about it.

Mu Yang didn't rush to ask what the treasure was, anyway, now that Wang Liang has decided to confess and be lenient, follow his train of thought, he will always say it, and these few words are enough for Mu Yang to continue his thoughts.

"In that case, assuming that their target is really that treasure, then Poison Peak spent so much effort to create a werewolf that broke into our interior, could it just watch it be unable to make a move due to the formation base magic array, and then be pulled out and killed by you?"

Hearing this large passage, Wang Liang didn't turn around a little, and motioned for Muyang to stop, he had to digest it carefully.

After a while, Wang Liang almost sorted out what Muyang wanted to express, and he was still a little puzzled, "Then what do you mean?"

Mu Yang sighed, it's all so clear, why don't you understand, it's an NPC, "I mean, instead of going around in such a big circle to grab treasures, why don't you let the werewolves who have already mixed in go directly to grab treasures?"

“......”

Inside the room, there was silence, and Wang Liang sat motionless, as if he was petrified.

Mu Yang waved his hand in front of him, and he didn't seem to react.

It was almost ten breaths before he came to his senses, then hurriedly stood up, pulled Mu Yang and ran out of the door: "It's broken!"

Coincidentally, he was pulling Muyang's hand that had been burned just now!

"it, you light, it hurts!" Mu Yang grinned in pain, and hurriedly reminded Wang Liang.

Wang Liang sighed, hurriedly took the other hand, and continued to run wildly, snatching the door.

The disciples outside only saw that the senior brother seemed to be pulling something, and directly turned into an afterimage and galloped towards the south, and where he passed, a strong wind rolled up, and the sky was full of dust and mist.

The disciples stared blankly in that direction, they hadn't seen Senior Brother so swift for a long time.

"Did a big black mouse pass by just now?"

"Fart, that's Senior Brother, isn't he talking to Muyang about things? What's wrong?"

"I don't know, he still has something big in his hand, I can't see it clearly. Did you have a broken talk with Muyang?"

"Maybe werewolves have been spotted? I think this is the most likely. There's nothing like a werewolf to motivate the big brother now. ”

......

Muyang only felt that the wind was blowing in his ears, and the scenery on the left and right had become extreme lines, and he couldn't see anything clearly. I could only ask in my voice, "What are you doing, where are you taking me?"

"Divine Weapon Pavilion! Treasures are in Divine Weapon Pavilion!"

Mu Yang braved the strong wind and vaguely heard his words, "Go and go!

"The circle is not open!"

I wiped it, Muyang was stupid all of a sudden, okay!

The valley lord has told you to protect the good things, and at this critical juncture, you actually forgot to open the magic circle?

Can your hearts be bigger? The werewolves have all come to the door, the alchemy room has been destroyed, Xiao Qi's residence has also been destroyed, and two of the ten major formation bases have been killed, and now the situation is so critical, I told you to protect the formation base, you really only protect one formation base? Are you so careless about treasures? Ah Yue was half angry when she heard it!

Muyang has too many words to block his mouth and want to complain, this one is stupid.

"You didn't have anyone to guard it?"

"No, it happened suddenly, everyone was in a hurry, and they all forgot about it. ”

Mu Yang didn't want to talk anymore, he was afraid that he would be angry to death. Such a big thing, you can forget it, if you want to say that this is not an illusion, Muyang won't believe it. It's shameful to forcibly push the plot to create difficulty, okay?

Now in such a situation, Mu Yang feels that eighty percent is out of play, it has been more than half a day, if the werewolf really has this brain, it is estimated that the Divine Weapon Pavilion has already been stolen.

If the werewolf wasn't Tang Kai, then it would take a while for it to find the location of the Divine Weapon Pavilion.

But if it is really Tang Kai's incarnation, then it is over, Tang Kai is a second-generation disciple, he not only knows what the treasure is, but also knows the location of the treasure, and if he finds that it is not possible to destroy the formation base, he will definitely come to grab the treasure.

Soon, Wang Liang stopped, and the two were already in the jungle.

The last time I came here, I was brought by Luo Yue himself.

Mu Yang shook his head, his ears were a little buzzing, he tidied up his hairstyle a little, and settled down.

Glancing at Wang Liang, he stared ahead, his gaze glazed.

Following Wang Liang's line of sight, the door of the Divine Weapon Pavilion had been opened, leaving paw prints of varying degrees on the door and on the ground.

Sure enough, it was still a step too late.