Chapter 133: Infiltration (Fourth Update)

It wasn't until night fell that Xiao Yang walked out of the inn, glanced at the dim sky, and then exhaled lightly and walked in the direction of the Rock Desolate Spirit Hunting Regiment.

Compared with the uninhabited mountains, the Black Scale Town at night is undoubtedly much more lively, with lanterns filled with night feather fireflies hanging in front of the shops, exuding bright light.

In the Rock Desolation Spirit Hunter Regiment, there is an extremely wide square, at this time, the square is extremely noisy, a spirit hunter named this group, sitting at the table, laughing and touching the wine glass, the foul language in his mouth is enough to make any woman from a good family blush.

"Hehe, this wine is delicious enough, I can drink a few more pots, keep some for me, I'll go out to pee, and come back and drink again!"

A spirit hunter suddenly stood up and staggered out, shaking his body against a large tree.

The corners of his mouth grinned slightly, Xiao Yang fell from the top of the tree like lightning, grabbed the neck of the spirit hunter, and dragged him away from here as fast as possible, and no one noticed the movement in the noisy square behind him.

Swept out hundreds of feet and came to a low-lying area, Xiao Yang put down the person in his hand, flicked his fingertips, and a small ice-breaking flying blade condensed out, and pressed hard against the neck of the spirit hunter.

"Who are you!"

The cold breath coming from his neck made the spirit hunter sober up most of the time, and he looked at Xiao Yang with a frightened face, and a bubble of yellow liquid flowed down his body uncontrollably.

"Didn't you just pee!" Xiao Yang scolded and kicked it, and then said coldly: "Mo Yin's room, where is it?" ”

"What do you want to do! I'm a member of the Rock Desolation Spirit Hunter Regiment, if you dare to touch me, our head of the group will not let you go!" the Spirit Hunter's voice trembled, but the words he spat out were full of threat.

"I'm going to be afraid of your leader?" Xiao Yang sneered, and a night feather firefly flew in front of his face, revealing its silhouette, which immediately made the spirit hunter show a look of fear.

"You're Xiao Yang!" the Spirit Hunter's teeth chattered.

"Don't talk nonsense, within three breaths, tell me Moyin's room!" The ice blade in Xiao Yang's hand suddenly pressed hard, and the blood that oozed out made the spirit hunter spit out all the news he knew.

Shaking off the blood stains on the ice blade, Xiao Yang ignored the spirit hunter who had lost his life, got up and jumped on the high ground, and then cautiously crossed several high walls and came to the room that the spirit hunter said.

"Damn, it's such a mess, there's not even a place to hide. ”

Xiao Yang frowned slightly, then his gaze moved up, and after seeing the beam that was enough to support one person, the corners of his mouth suddenly grinned.

In the square.

"Where is that kid Li Hong, just peeing, why hasn't he come back!" a spirit hunter stared out with a mouth full of wine.

"Hehe, do you still need to think about it, that kid, maybe I'm going to kick the door of a widow again, I'm afraid I won't be able to come back tonight!" Another spirit hunter laughed and picked up the wine glass in front of him, drank it all, and then fell asleep.

"Brothers, they are all well fed!"

With a smug face, Mo Yin walked through several wine tables, but each time he only took a small sip of wine, tonight, there are more important things to do.

"Squeak!"

Xiao Yang, who was leaning on the beam of the room, could hear the sound of opening the door below, and his nerves tensed slightly, but what appeared was not Mo Yin, but two maids, and in the middle of the maids, Yue Ningyi, who had a pretty face and panicked.

"Let me go, please!" Yue Ningyi's voice carried a hint of crying, and at the same time, it gave people a feeling of extreme weakness.

"If you are released, where can you go? One of the maids had a vicious smile on his face: "Double the amount of cartilage, you don't even have the strength to walk, tonight, just serve Master Mo Shao well." ”

"Such a good opportunity, don't cherish it, if it weren't for the young head of the regiment who didn't allow it, I would have added something else to the cartilage powder a long time ago. Another maid gloated and put Yue Ningyi on the bed, and that gaze made the latter's face turn white.

"Qiushui, do you think she will survive for a month?" The maid who spoke earlier looked at Yue Ningyi with interest and said with a sneer.

"Who knows, but in a month's time, if she is not dead, the interest of the young head of the regiment should also fade, and at that time, we will sell her there, and it will be another fortune. The maid smiled and pinched Yue Ningyi's cheek, looking expectant.

"Where are you going to sell me......" Yue Ningyi looked at the two maids in horror, and struggled a few times, but she didn't need any strength.

"Where to sell? The two maids laughed a few times, then walked out of the door, and closed the wooden door with a bang, leaving only Yue Ningyi on the bed, trembling.

Leaning on the beams of the house, Xiao Yang's eyes were surging with coldness, this Rock Desolate Spirit Hunting Regiment was really rotten to the bones, even the two little maids were so bold.

"Squeak~"

The sound of the wooden door opening, against the backdrop of the silent night, was extremely harsh, in the courteous laughter of the two maids, Mo Yin, who was full of wine, walked in slowly with low steps, and the loud sound of closing the door made Yue Ningyi on the bed, whose delicate body trembled slightly, and did not even dare to take a breath.

"Yue Ningyi, I didn't expect it. Mo Yin walked slowly to the bed, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was quite evil.

Looking at the approaching Mo Yin, Yue Ningyi's face turned pale, and she struggled to move backwards, and the cold touch from the wall suddenly made her heart feel hopeless.

"Don't struggle, double the dose of cartilage, even the spirit master has to be hit, you are just a fourth-order spirit master, just lie on the bed honestly." Mo Yin's eyes were a little excited, and he smiled.

"Mo Yin, you are shameless!" Yue Ningyi's cheeks trembled slightly, and she shouted coquettishly.

"Shameless?"

Mo Yin's eyes were cold, and he sneered: "It's all because of you, the black scale arena of our Rock Desolate Spirit Hunting Regiment will be ruined by that kid named Xiao Yang, and now my income is nearly sixty percent less than before, in return, I will do something more shameless on you, but unfortunately, if this play can be enjoyed by Xiao Yang together, it should be even more wonderful." ”

After speaking, Mo Yin stretched out his palm, wanting to tear Yue Ningyi's clothes.

Looking at the black shadow that shrouded her, Yue Ning bit her lip tightly with her teeth, and a look of determination suddenly surged out of her eyes.

"Tsk, this play is not exciting enough, Mo Yin is the young leader, or let's have something more interesting?"