The sudden sound was so close that Mo Yuan was so frightened that he almost showed his original form.

Quickly stopped and followed the sound to "look", but saw two people standing in the shadow under the shade of the tree, facing the direction of the Rongsheng Building.

One of them, just from the standing posture, you can see a little bit of the momentum of the Yuanyu Mountain, while the other, although it looks taller, looks more humble.

"Yes, today's cart of antiquities was transported from Yanyu Prison. The tall, but humble-looking man replied.

"Any other news?" asked the imposing man.

"According to the information I have received, the antiquities of the cities in the northern Xinjiang will also arrive one after another within ten days, and then they will be escorted all the way to the central capital by the three grandmasters. The humble replied.

"Are you sure it's three?" asked the Extraordinary Man with reconfirmation.

"Yes, the other two grandmasters must stay in Zisai City and sit in the northern frontier, and the three grandmasters in charge of escorting this time are three. Speaking of this, the humble one hesitated slightly, but he still couldn't help but say, "Burning Wood Grandmaster, with the information we provide, it is easier to intercept and kill the convoy escorting antiquities in various cities than to face the Grandmaster directly, so why bother to fight the three Grandmasters?"

The imposing man known as the "Burning Wood Grandmaster" said hesitantly: "If it is really according to what you say, then it will startle the snake, just like some people will." Naturally, it is easy to get it, but at most it can be done once or twice, if you want to get more, it will be difficult, now our biggest advantage is that the enemy is clear and I am dark, and if you want to do it, you can do it once. ”

Speaking of this, he clenched his fists fiercely and said, "Not only do I want these antiquities, but I also want the lives of these people!"

The humble one hesitated: "That's the three Grandmaster powerhouses, our strength ......"

Burning Wood Grandmaster waved his hand and said, "You don't care about this, I have my own arrangements, you just need to find out the time of their departure for me." ”

The humble one replied, "Yes." ”

"Go ahead, you don't have to go out in the next few days, after confirming their departure date, you can just put a pot of orchids on the left side of the windowsill of your accommodation in the afternoon of the first day, and I will know of course...... Stay safe. ”

"Yes. ”

The two went their separate ways.

One entered a lodging building near the Rongsheng Building, and the other quietly watched him leave and return to the house, and after two or three jumps, he disappeared under the cover of the dark building like a goshawk ape.

Neither of them noticed that there was a puddle of water right next to their conversation, and after they had disappeared, the puddle of water rolled away on its own, spreading vertically upwards against the wall of an outbuilding of a hotel, silently entering a house.

After showing his figure, Mo Yuan blinked his eyes and lay on the bed and fell asleep peacefully.

He had already decided to flash people, and since he didn't have a chance, he would give up decisively, but a conversation he overheard just now made him decide to stay and watch.

The next few days were very relaxed and casual.

Wandering around the entire Purple City, neither tracking down what the Burning Wood Grandmaster had planned, nor showing his face frequently near the Rongsheng Building, but only passing by "occasionally", and "just happeningly" to see two groups of antiquities escort teams from other cities handing over vehicles full of antiquities.

As for the accommodation building next to the Rongsheng Building, he watched every day, and he could figure out what was placed in each window with his eyes closed.

Suddenly, more than ten days passed.

On this day, he saw a pot of orchids visited to the left of one of the windowsills.

In the middle of the night, he once again turned into a stream of water and entered the basement floor of the Rongsheng Building, looking at the brightly lit underground warehouse from a distance.

The scene that was happening in the warehouse made him feel alarmed.

When I came out of the Rongsheng Building that day, I saw the "inner ghost" who had a secret meeting with the "Burning Wood Grandmaster" not far from the building, and was now slumped on a pool of blood with scars, and it was almost impossible to find a place that was intact.

The limbs of the hands and feet are strangely twisted, and obvious cuts can be seen in the positions of the hands and tendons.

The blood that flowed from his body almost flowed out of the ground around him in a network of ditches and rivers, which was terrifying.

It is clearly the scene after a horrific torture.

Right next to him, two executioners replied to the five Grandmasters in the distance, "He has already passed on the news. ”

Five Grandmasters.

One of them waved his hand, and asked the two of them to drag out the "inner ghost" who was already dying on all fours.

The two of them respectfully saluted the five grandmasters, dragged the inner ghost out, and drew a blood line on the ground.

The five Grandmasters were silent for a while, and one of them said, "I hope I can knock out this group of ditch rats in one fell swoop this time." ”

The other person sighed: "Hope, but don't get too much hope, have we set up less traps over the years, and when did we really trap them? Maybe the exposure of this inner ghost was also expected by him......

Another humanitarian: "It's best to take the opportunity to knock it out, even if you can't in the future, there is time, and the most important thing is to ensure the safe arrival of these antiquities." ”

Mo Yuan quietly retreated from the corner of the warehouse, and did not leave, entering the pool next to him, blatantly waiting for them to travel.

Thinking about the conversation between the Grandmasters just now.

Unexpectedly, he still had a little relationship with the Burning Wood Grandmaster who had never met.

This person was also a member of the Red Turban Society that dominated Northern Xinjiang for a while, and when the Red Turban was destroyed, he was only a great martial artist cultivator, and he was not "focused on" ,It's also a fish that slipped through the net.,Later, it was silent for many years.,When he reappeared, he had already cultivated into a martial arts master.,And the old department that has been scattered and the remnants of the Red Turban Society that can be found are integrated.,It's turned into a secret organization that pursues secretive behavior.,Except for himself.,The members of the organization don't know each other even if they meet each other.,This is completely opposite to the extremely bright Red Turban Society back then.,There was a 180-degree flip.。

Although the attitude of being an enemy of them remains the same, it is different from the pure ideological battle of the Red Turban Society, everything is moved by profit, and nothing can be done.

rarely makes a move, but every shot can make them hurt into the bone marrow, and other times it is hidden, and they can't even find a clue.

If you want to lure them out, you have to put the bait cloth cover, but the result is that either the other party is alert and runs away before getting into the set, or he swallows the bait and runs away, although he has also suffered several large losses, but at most it is only the level of the great martial artist, and the martial arts master is not damaged at all.

This has become a piece of heart in the hearts of the grandmasters sitting in the northern Xinjiang.