Angry that her eyes turned red, MiG fell her head and stood up, she walked over to pack up the bamboo basket, decorated the small flowers on it, turned around and said coldly: "Meng Ke, don't be too confident in your strength, I want you to leave quickly, just because I can't bear to see you die here!" You can't hurt my brother, and this is not an easy place for people to go wild, and if you must be obsessed, your end will be very miserable......"

Meng Ke stood up, with an indifferent smile on his swollen face, he tilted his body slightly and said, "Thank you girl for a meal, if there is a chance, Meng Ke will try to repay it." ”

She stomped her foot, tears welled up in her eyes, and she choked up: "Who wants you to report?" I'll never see you again! ”

As she spoke, she turned and lifted the small wooden door, and hurried down, the small wooden door made a loud noise, which seemed to represent the anger and resentment in her heart.

The footsteps soon disappeared, and there was silence in the attic, and now, it was already afternoon, and it would not be long before the night would be dark again, and tonight, should we take action?

Meng Ke leaned back in his chair, closed his eyes and pondered quietly, he knew that his physical wounds needed to be healed, otherwise, not only would it be difficult to recover, but he was also afraid of causing other diseases, he was very glad that although the poison in his body was violent, it was only a temporary drug, otherwise, he really couldn't imagine it.

Time passed slowly, and the light of the day was fainting for a minute, and he was thinking about his behavior tonight, the first of which was how to try to rescue the imprisoned Blue Oriole and the old drunkard Cenarius......

Quietly, looking at the top of the attic, he planned to first find a person who could be identified and knew the secret of the prisoner, and then force him to tell where the prisoner was, at any cost.

It's nightfall.

Tonight, the moon is dark and the wind is high, and the wind blows the entrenched conifers all over the place, and the wind hits the people with a biting chill......

Meng Ke has already turned to the roof of this house, well, he can see that the guard is strict tonight, a team of big men in gray suits patrol back and forth, in the bright place, in the sunny place, you can see the figure flickering, the magic weapon glows with cold light, from time to time there are a few fast-moving figures sweeping and leaping horizontally, and the voice of low shouting and deep answers rises and falls, like a nervous appearance of facing a great enemy.

After a slight glance around, Meng Ke tightened his broken clothes, shrunk into a small person, and shot like a bird to the top of a giant pine, and had swept to a small white pavilion.

Two black shadows rushed from one side when he just leaned down, they stopped under the white pavilion, looking around, at this moment, several strong men suddenly jumped out from behind a row of short pines, and the first one waved a magic wand and shouted: "Qingshan." ”

One of the two snorted and said, "Gu Dao." ”

He said these two words and said coldly: "Lao Jiu, why are you so nervous?" ”

The other laughed dryly and said, "But Mr. Yan? ”

Snorted, the man known as Teacher Yan said: "I just saw a little black shadow flying over, as fast as a fucking night sparrow, and disappeared in the blink of an eye, have you ever seen it?" ”

The old nine shook his head and said, "No, the little one has been staying here all the time, and he hasn't even seen a mouse!" Isn't it that Teacher Yan was dazzled for a while......"

The character surnamed Yan snorted and said angrily: "With this pair of tricks surnamed Yan, will you still look away?" There must be a spies slipping through here and being ignored by you, what a bunch of shit! ”

Lao Jiu was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly replied yes with a smile, and the surnamed Yan looked around again, and said with a big prickly voice: "You pay attention to me, maybe the surnamed Meng will come out tonight to make a ghost, this kid is not a persimmon that is easy to pinch, and everyone is finished!" ”

Without waiting for the other party to answer, the man surnamed Yan had already dragged his companion away in a hurry, and the old nine looked at the backs of the two of them and disappeared outside a courtyard wall, spat on the ground fiercely, and scolded in a low voice: "I will only make a fortune in front of the people below, and the fucking belly of shit is still full of ...... Full of economy, you can't see that pair of tricks? I'll gnaw on your mother, damn it, when you killed last night, you turtle grandson wasn't where to hide in the cold......"

A man next to him persuaded: "Forget it, Brother Jiu, who told us that we can't learn the magic of those tigermen who are unlucky?" It's not worth fighting with this kind of person......"

The old nine snorted again, as if he was going to vomit out his heart: "His grandmother is a bear, I don't know, I think that the foundation of this surnamed Yan is also a courtyard master or something, but in fact, his turtle grandson is just lice on the head of a bald donkey, and he clearly has a thin leg......"

Meng Ke, who was leaning on the octagonal pavilion, couldn't help biting his lip and laughing, and when these characters turned around and disappeared, he stretched out his arms again, flying fifty meters away, and in front of him, there was an elegant two-story building, and now, the building was still faintly lit.

As light as a feather, Meng Ke quietly stuck to the ice flower lattice window on the second floor, he carefully dipped a little saliva on his little finger, slightly pierced the window paper, and looked in from the crescent-shaped gap, this is a gorgeously furnished Ming Hall, a middle-aged man with a pale blue face is carrying his hands behind his back, pacing back and forth.

Meng Ke secretly judged the identity of this middle-aged man, and he did not act rashly, because, if this person did not know where the imprisoned person was, his efforts would be in vain, and he would not be able to scare the snake.

After a while......

The middle-aged man took a sip of a cup of hot tea, and said in a calm voice, "Little Fuzi." ”

A subordinate in a long robe came to the door in response, lowered his hand and said, "Mentor......"

The middle-aged man groaned slightly, and said slowly: "Remember to wake me up when the third watch rang, the situation has been very tense these days, and the third watch is dawn, which is the time when I am responsible for the inspection."

The subordinate who called Xiaofuzi replied, and then lowered his hand and retreated, the middle-aged man yawned as if he was very bored, went over to close the door, and strolled to the inside.

Meng Ke gently lifted the paper window, shook his body slightly, and had gone up to the flower sorghum compartment in the Ming Hall, the middle-aged man suddenly felt the cold wind hitting his clothes, and his body turned to this side obliquely, but he didn't see anything, he was stunned for a moment, and then went to the window to check carefully, and after a while, he shook his head and said to himself: "It's really a soldier of grass and trees, it's really not a taste to go on like this......

Meng Ke floated behind him and said quietly: "Of course, the weakness of the heart is the most terrifying. ”

The middle-aged man's whole body was shocked, and his backhand without looking back sent out a magic lightning!

Meng Ke flashed, and the wild qi explosion from his hands was suffocating.

The middle-aged man was caught off guard, and he didn't have the power to fight back at all - he couldn't even parry, he was retreating helplessly, and a monstrous force crushed him to the ground!

This person rolled in the ground, and before he could jump, one of Meng Ke's feet had stepped on his head, and his voice was so cold that it could freeze people's blood: "Don't act rashly, if I want to take your life, now, you won't have a chance to jump." ”