The night grew darker and richer as ink.

In the inky sky, a round of crescent moon seems to be covered by white veil, and the miserable white and cold moonlight scatters down, shining on the mountains and forests.

There is a huge cottage surrounded by black walls below, sitting quietly, the lights are bright, and there are faint noises.

At the same time, miles away from the cottage.

On a bushy path, a woman in white with only her upper body was crawling quickly, her green silk shawl, and her slender white hands dragged her upper body with difficulty, crawling forward, as if the front was where the life was.

It's just that his miserable white and beautiful little face is full of horror, and he looks back behind him from time to time, as if something big and terrifying is chasing after him.

Suddenly, a black shadow, like a black fierce bird, instantly burst out of the mountain forest behind him, and caught up with the white-clothed figure in the blink of an eye.

The woman in white who was crawling suddenly felt a darkness above her head, and the cold moonlight was covered.

At this moment, feeling the strong wind coming overhead, it suddenly raised its head.

Revealing a fair and beautiful face, under this hazy moonlight, its face became more and more refined, it bit its lower lip lightly, and a pair of autumn eyes were full of tears, like a fawn looking at the black shadow in horror.

Boom!

A dull voice suddenly sounded, a black shadow fell, and a black boot and big foot directly stomped on the woman's head.

Looking at the white-clothed monster whose body quickly dissipated in an instant under his feet, Lu Tu was expressionless and indifferent.

Retracting his gaze, he looked into the distance.

After a while.

This time I came to Qingcheng Mountain, I came to find bandits to accumulate spirituality.

As for the location of many cottages, being weird is not difficult for him.

Stood in place and waited for a while.

Suddenly, there was a strange sound of a rope.

At the same time, several strange, ape-like humanoids quickly rushed out of the mountains and forests and came to Lu Tu's side.

"Squeak squeak....", the first of them raised its head, its sharp claws pointing backwards, as if to convey something.

Seeing this, Lu Tu's eyes lit up slightly, and with a wave of his big hand, a ghostly light melted into the pangolin's strange body.

Then the monsters turned around and ran forward.

Lu Tu is a close second.

This strange name is Mandrill, and his cultivation is only about three or four turns, but he is naturally sensitive to the blood of the human race, and it is very suitable for controlling and finding many cottages in Qingcheng Mountain.

With his current cultivation strength, his blood and spiritual power cover his whole body, and he is not afraid of being besieged by these bandits at all.

What's more, according to the meaning expressed by the mandrill, there were only three or four martial artists in the bone realm at most in that bandit gathering place.

Thinking of this, he is even more fearless.

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Mingyue Village, located near Xuancheng, is one of the three largest bandit forces near Qingcheng Mountain.

Now this cottage is a temporary gathering place for them.

At this time of year, when Jingcheng begins to encircle and suppress the bandits in the vicinity outside the city, they will come here en masse to take refuge.

Wait for the masters in the city to finish suppressing the bandits, and then return to the village outside the mountain.

At this moment, in Mingyue Village, people are full of voices and lively.

Inside the black stone walls, in a wide clearing.

Four or five bright bonfires reflected the surroundings as if it were daylight, and dozens of burly men were eating and chatting around the bonfire, so lively.

"Ahh

Suddenly, in a wooden house not far away, there was a woman's terrible scream, mixed with a few stout men's wild laughter.

Hearing this sound, many men around the campfire couldn't help but look in the direction of the wooden house with envy on their faces.

"His grandmother's, just listening to this voice, Lao Tzu can't help it." There was a man with a meaty face, and his Adam's apple shook and spoke.

"Come on, just your little earthworm, it will only take a dozen breaths to go up." There was a scar-faced man next to him, who raised his head and drank the liquor in his hand, and said in a sarcastic tone.

"Hahaha, what Brother Heng said is right, it's reasonable."

"Dog third, you say it yourself!"

Many men next to him responded and laughed.

"Go, go, Lao Tzu, this is a giant python, more than a dozen breaths of kung fu is enough? At least an hour! The third dog shook his face, waved his hand and scolded with a smile.

Immediately, he rolled his gaze, picked up a bowl of spirits, and spoke again.

"I just don't know, how long it will take for the three masters to finish the work, and whether it will be my turn to eat a few bites of meat!"

"Wait, there's going to be meat to eat." Everyone on the side echoed.

The night is getting deeper and deeper.

The mountain wind howled, and at some point a cloud covered it, covering the silver moon.

In the quiet mountains and forests, there was no sound except for the roars of unknown beasts from time to time.

And at this moment, not far from Mingyue Village, on a dense giant tree.

Lu Tu stood on top of a thick tree trunk and looked at the brightly lit stockade not far ahead.

"You should be able to get a lot of spirituality this time."

Thinking of this, his heart moved, and under the instant use of the spiritual magic, the ghostly light instantly covered his whole body, and his body suddenly disappeared in place.

Rattle!!

The hoarse crow's voice echoed in the mountains and forests.

Several black-covered crows stood on top of the black stone wall, their sharp beaks combing their inky feathers from time to time. The bloody eyes of the bean continued to sweep across the quiet mountains and forests ahead.

On the stone wall, more than a dozen men armed with long knives, in groups of twos and twos, stayed in their respective patrol positions.

At this moment, close to the east wall, two men in strong suits are leaning against the stone wall, hiding from the cold mountain wind at night.

"Damn, why are they drinking and eating meat inside, we have to patrol every day." A young man dressed in a gray suit with a slightly round face looked at the inside of the stockade with an angry expression.

Hearing this complaint, a black-faced middle-aged man next to him stretched out his hand to wrap his shirt, hugged the long knife in his hand, rolled his eyelids, and said helplessly.

"Niu Ben, come on, don't say a few words, be careful of being heard, when the time comes, the third master will hang your kid up and smoke."

"Brother Cheng, I really can't figure it out, where will anyone come to this place, what kind of fart night to watch, it's just a crime." The young man Luqiu snorted and complained in a low voice.

"You kid, treat my words as a fart, keep vigil with peace of mind, and it will be rotated later, what are you anxious about." The black-faced man glared at him and scolded in a low voice.

Seeing that the black-faced man was a little angry, Niu Ben smiled and stopped speaking, obviously a little afraid of the black-faced man in front of him.

Immediately, he stood up, his expression still with a hint of resentment, and he looked at the dark mountains and forests outside, and sighed lightly.

"After all, the strength is not enough, if I can break through to the triple transformation of qi and blood, the third dog dare to bully me like that?"