The two of them looked up at the sky and found that the moon and stars in the sky were still bright, and it was still late at night!

The two couldn't help but look at each other: "What are these two doing morning exercises there on this big night?" ”

Their questions were quickly answered, Han Cangting didn't know when he had come behind them, and after each of them gave two fingers, they could no longer speak or move.

Han Cangting returned to the bonfire, shook his hand and threw one of them to Ma Lan: "Ask carefully, what is the situation on the Buddhist side now." ”

Knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent is the way to win.

The two Buddhist disciples did not have the backbone of "beating to death and not talking", nor did they have the determination to be loyal to Buddhism, and they were interrogated separately, so that they did not dare to lie.

Han Cangting and Ma Lan asked casually, and the two of them immediately spit out everything they knew, and they were afraid that they would not be thorough enough.

Compared with the deserted martial arts campsite with only a campfire and no tents, the Buddha Gate is much more formal, with tents, sleeping bags, moisture-proof mats, etc.

I don't know how they managed to find all these kinds of things in such a short period of time.

If they didn't know that they were the Buddhist disciples behind them, Han Cangting and the others would still think that this was a wild experience group camping camp!

Fortunately, these people remembered their duties, and they also sent people to watch them, and they also knew that they had sent people to guard the camp.

Two men stood guard on the newly built two-meter-high watchtower (which was actually a simple wooden frame), and the surrounding situation was in full view.

Such a defense. Beware of ordinary people and beasts, it can be regarded as basically qualified.

But if it is used to guard against dreamers like Han Cangting and them, it is not even unsatisfactory.

Han Cangting: They looked through the dense grass and trees. I quickly got a thorough look at the situation in the Buddhist camp. Combined with the results of their previous forced confessions, they know what to do next.

The two sentry monks sat back to back, and the entire camp and the surrounding area of the camp were basically out of their sight.

Theoretically, there is no blind spot in their line of sight.

But theories are just theories, and it takes a lot of conditions to turn them into facts.

People are slack, and their heads don't stay fixed forever. So, theoretically, the two of them have a 360-degree perspective without leakage. In fact, it is easy to have blind spots that you can't see because of emotions and actions.

At this time, it was late at night, and the two bald monks who had been "standing" (actually sitting) for two hours were already unable to talk. All went into a lethargic rhythm.

If it weren't for the fact that the wilderness was a little cold in the spring, it was really not suitable for sleeping, and maybe they would have fallen asleep.

But even if they didn't fall asleep, the two of them obviously didn't pay all their attention to the sentry.

Their eyelids are always involuntarily fighting. And a dull gaze. Unable to concentrate on the surroundings for long periods of time.

And these were all used by Han Cangting.

He was extremely fast, twinkling through the shadows of the grass and trees. Every time there was a flash, it was when the two monks looked away from their direction.

The increasingly lush vegetation in the wild provided him with the best cover.

And the people of Buddhism don't know if they are lazy, or if they don't think about it, they haven't cleared enough open space in the camp for observation and defense.

Soon, Han Cangting approached the distance of nearly fifteen meters from the sentry tower.

this distance. He was already sure that he would kill the two monks who were on guard. He could tell from the demeanor of the two of them that they were just cultivators. The strength is very average.

Due to the empty terrain and the weak opponent, even if the "Night Twin Swords" are not used perfectly, the slightest sound will not affect the overall situation.

Therefore, Han Cangting was not as careful as last time when he used the "Night Twin Sword" this time. With a little preparation, two flying swords were sent out.

The result was not unexpected, the two monks did not react at all, and they just died.

Without a sentry, the camp became a woman with open arms, waiting to be ravaged.

Still, the three of them were very cautious.

They all knew that this camp was not really a lamb to be slaughtered, and there were two Buddhist dreamers in it - a martial artist, a Buddhist cultivator, and a large number of cultivators of all kinds, as well as many ordinary people with guns.

If one is not good, if the sneak attack fails, it will become a strong attack, and it will be terrible.

Therefore, Han Cangting used his "Ear Divine Power" to determine the situation in the five tents first, and made some arrangements before he started to act.

The "Night Twin Swords" struck again, and through the tent and sleeping bag, they solved the Buddha cultivator dreamer.

He had just wanted to repeat his old trick when a martial arts dreamer in another tent had already woken up.

The little discordant-harmonic sound of the "Night Twin Swords" piercing the tent and sleeping bag still can't hide the martial arts dreamer who is well-informed and alert.

As for being awakened in sleep, will it affect the dreamer's transition between the real world and the dream world? This question has long been settled among dreamers, and the effect of normal awakening and awakening is actually the same.

It's a pity that this awakened martial arts dreamer still woke up too late.

Jia Taoyu and Ma Lan, who had been prepared, had already rushed into the tent and unceremoniously launched a surprise attack on him who was unarmed.

Ma Lan hit head-on, and as soon as the two-handed big sword came up, he slashed with all his strength. And Jia Taoyu quietly handed out the mandarin duck double knife from behind and took the spine dragon directly.

This martial arts dream giver who had just sat up didn't even have a chance to play, and was cut off the horse by the two of them.

At this point, there is no longer a dreamer in the entire Buddhist camp.

And without the dreamer as a pillar, the Buddhist gate camp has become a playground for three people.

Of course, to say that killing people is amusement is obviously not a good way to put it.

And these people don't necessarily deserve to die for their sins.

For this reason, Han Cangting, who had just killed the most resolute and took on the most important task, was a little unbearable.

Han Cangting can unceremoniously kill in a hostile, life-and-death state, but in the face of an enemy who is already powerless to fight back, he is soft.

But Jia Taoyu and Ma Lan didn't mean to stop at all, they didn't ask, and directly arranged what Han Cangting hesitated to do. All the disciples who were still at a loss and asleep were sent to the Western Heavens.

Soon, the entire camp was enveloped in a thick aura of blood.

Seeing the two slaughtering so resolutely, Han Cangting wanted to open his mouth to stop it several times, but in the end he didn't say anything. (To be continued......)