The passage leading to Shifu is very wide, in Du Qian's eyes, it can no longer be said to be a passage, who can say that the flat road that is several miles wide is just a passage?

If you are pure and avoid people, the team traveling in the same direction can go around from a distance, and the two sides can't even see it. www.biquge.info After all, this is the underground world, even if you light more kinetic energy lamps, the brightness is limited, and a hundred meters away, it is pitch black, even if the spiritual sense of the martial arts monk is extremely keen, it is not easy to sense.

Adventurers who enter the magic cave will have a sense of vigilance in their hearts, especially small teams with relatively small numbers and weak strength, and it is normal to avoid them far away when they see people.

But this team is a little different, originally they were at least more than 800 meters away from Du Qian's camp, and they could barely see a trace of light, in the dark, it was the best light, you just dodge, they approached the light instead.

This made Blood Kill a little surprised, he believed that his subordinates, the results of the investigation would never go wrong, how bold is this team? Or is the team commander a rookie at all, and he doesn't have a brain?

The distance between the two sides was less than 100 meters, and even Du Qian could vaguely see each other's figures. I have to say that although the number of people in this team is small, the appearance is extremely high, and the five women in front of the team are beautiful one by one.

In the same year, Sanmei's appearance is already above the level, but compared with these people, it is too far behind. Pick any one, at least you can reach the level of the Sikong sisters.

Especially the two girls standing in the middle, tall and tall, under the dim light of the kinetic energy lamp, their skin was white and almost transparent, Du Qian couldn't see their faces clearly, and he already felt that they were peerless beauties.

It is said that looking at beauties under the lamp is true, under this kind of light, some flaws on women's faces can be hidden, and what you see is the beautiful side.

Those people also seemed to be observing Du Qian's team, and a strong man behind the beauty was talking in her ear, looking a little anxious.

Blood Kill stood behind Du Qian, holding his arms, his face was expressionless, with a hint of abuse in his eyes, it was a little interesting, these girls were here to travel, and they were surprisingly bold.

Wrong...... In the dark, it seems that there is still a guy, so it is so, no wonder a group of rookie girls, dare to enter the magic cave with a few station masters.

Sure enough, there are no fools in the world, the danger of the demon cave is known to everyone, how can such a group of strange people emerge.

"There's a soul master. Blood Kill reminded softly, and he didn't think it was a big deal, there were two of them in his team. What's more, the blood kill himself, and he has fought with the soul master more than once, although he will definitely not be able to win, he is still a little sure of escaping.

In such a team, do you need to escape? It's really a joke, as long as his bloody killing drags on for a few minutes, I believe that Du Qian will send Zhu Ke up, with Zhu Ke, he will take a hand on the side, and whether the other party can escape with his life is two words.

"Oh!" Du Qian responded, similar to what Blood Kill thought, even if the other party had a soul master, it was nothing great, not to mention that there was only one.

The soul master who was originally hiding in the shadows seemed to sense something, and as soon as the girl at the head stiffened, Du Qian knew that someone was transmitting a message to her.

When the martial monk felt the consciousness transmission, his body was always tense subconsciously, and when Du Qian started, it was the same, and he was even a little panicked, after a long time, plus he could also use the consciousness transmission, he didn't think it was strange.

Soul masters are all crazy people, except for the same kind of soul masters, they rarely pay attention to outsiders, even if you are a god master, don't want them to look down on you.

Therefore, ordinary martial monks, even if they want to feel the consciousness transmission, they don't have much chance, which makes them even more obvious when they receive the consciousness transmission.

"Sorry, we have no ill intentions. In Du Qian's mind, there was a child's voice, if he only listened to the voice, Du Qian judged that the other party's age would definitely not exceed ten years old.

Du Qian can not only receive the sound of consciousness, but at the same time, his eyes can also see each other, although it is a little blurry, the short man in the shadow must be more than ten years old.

"Hmm. Du Qian responded.

"When it's time to rest, can we camp near you? We have fewer people and more girls, so we're here for sightseeing. The other party transmitted the voice again, a little hesitant, making Du Qian suspect that this was not what he wanted to say at all, but repeating other people's words.

From afar, looking at the girl standing in the middle, she opened her mouth from time to time, and she didn't need to ask to know that the soul master in the shadows was helping her pass the word.

"Okay. "The other party doesn't have the strength to threaten, and Du Qian naturally becomes easy to speak. What's more, among the other party, there is a soul master, who can be regarded as the same kind, and such a trivial matter as camping is really nothing.

Obviously, the other party is lazy and wants to borrow the people from Du Qian's team to keep vigil. In the Demon Cave, no matter how Niu Cha's team is, they don't dare not send a night watchman, God knows when, a group of crazy people will rush over and kill you like a river of blood, no reason is needed at all, let alone someone to say hello in advance.

There were a lot of girls in that group, but there were not many of them, and the Night's Watch could barely do it, and the camp had to be narrowed.

Relying on Du Qian's team to camp, he was able to save the number of night watchmen, and Du Qian's team was strong and strong, revealing a little kindness, so he naturally wanted to take advantage of it.

Du Qian didn't care, he responded casually, turned around and returned to the tent, the change in the starry sky, and the confirmation just now, made him extremely excited, just like a big boy who just got a new toy, how can he not have a good time, he will not be able to sleep at night.

With permission, the team leaned over and began to set up tents ten meters away from Du Qian's team, which was equivalent to merging with Du Qian's team, and there was no safe distance at all.

Seeing Du Qian turn around and leave, he didn't say a word, and raised his eyebrows, this is not good, the distance is too close. Although the other party is understaffed, and most of them are warrior-level martial monks, there is a soul master after all.

The art of the soul master is really a headache, although the soul master is also strong and weak, but no matter what, that kind of mysterious attack means makes people unguardable, living near a soul master who doesn't know the roots, the blood killing can't be relaxed at all, and the body is naturally on alert, ready to shoot at any time.

"It's okay, Du Qian agreed. Hearing this transmission, the blood killing body relaxed slightly for a few minutes.

His whole body trembled, and his hairs stood up, what do you mean? Du Qian agreed?

Hell, he was standing beside Du Qian just now, he was extremely confident in his own strength, and his memory was not bad, he believed that he would not be mistaken, from beginning to end, Du Qian never said a word, and he never even opened his mouth.

Not a word has been spoken!

Du Qian agreed!

These two thoughts were tumbling in the mind of the blood killer, like a stormy wave, wave after wave, impacting his body and shaking constantly, as if he would fall at any time.

He didn't speak, but he agreed. It sounds incredible, but there's something even more damn incredible.

Can you speak without opening your mouth? Do you still need to ask this question? Ventriloquist and guttural voice are not clever techniques, as long as the spiritual energy is sufficient and the study period lasts, any martial artist can do it.

But Blood Kill knew that Du Qian not only never opened his mouth, but also did not make any sound. Well, there is only one outcome.

Du Qian understands consciousness transmission, not only can hear, but also can use it.

With this guess in mind, do you need to ask: Who can use consciousness transmission?

Soul Master!

Du Qian!

I'll fuck it, no wonder that guy can command Zhu Ke and Yu Wuxia, since he saw this group of people, he has never been able to figure out the bloody killing, who can command the soul master?

The only one who can command the Soul Master to a certain extent is the Soul Master.

What made the blood kill shudder was that he hadn't seen Du Qian for a day or two, starting from the dormitory of the Bailing Academy in Shangjing, to the military transport ship, and then to the magic capital, until now, the number of times he saw Du Qian, not a hundred, but also eighty.

Don't look at Du Qian, he hides in a tent when he has the opportunity, he also has his own cabin on the transport ship, and even has such a strange idea as carrying a sedan chair, but after all, in a team, there are always too many opportunities to meet when eating and going to the toilet.

After seeing it so many times, with his bloody eyesight and experience, he didn't see that Du Qian was a soul master, which was incredible.

Even if it was the girl named Yu Wuxia, who looked timid and scared, he recognized the other party's true identity at a glance.

Turning around and walking towards Mu Xi, he asked softly, "Mu Lao, what do you think?"

"A soul master, the others are of average strength, and they are all rookies. Mu Xi looked at the camp not far away, and the clumsy camp made him feel ridiculous.

Of course, it's just a laugh, these war divisions are indeed very vegetable, more people, not even the level of war divisions, a simple camp, more troublemakers than work. These guys are definitely not wolves from the magic capital.

No matter how powerful a wolf is, it is impossible to have this kind of acting skills, if he can really reach this level, even if he lets them deceive, Mu Xi feels that it is worth it.

"It's not them, may I ask, what do you think of Du Qian. "Bloodkill didn't even glance at the newly built camp, those rookies, it's his business.

"Du Qian?" Mu Xi was silent, this young man, he was also a little incomprehensible.

"It is said that it is very special, the background is not good, the talent of martial arts is average, the talent of Jufu is strong, and it can even be said that in Jufu, it is a good talent of my Zhoushan Empire, once in a thousand years. After thinking for a while, Mu Xi said slowly.

In fact, there is another sentence that he hid in his heart and didn't say, this son's luck is extraordinary.

As for how to interpret this sentence, it depends on the thoughts in each person's heart.

Living to Mu Xi's age, most of the time, things like power and strength are far less ethereal than the more ethereal fortunes, which makes him care more.

"Nothing else?" Bloodkill asked.

"Nope. ”

(To be continued.) )