Chapter 112: The Funny Guy
Not long after Yue Mochen's figure disappeared, another patrol had already patrolled here, and then, their captain found Xuan Mingji who had fallen to the ground.
"Brother BenQ!"
"Huh?"
Hanging Mingji woke up slowly, and after seeing the person clearly, he said in surprise: "Senior Brother Minghai, you are here!"
"Senior Brother BenQ, what's wrong with you, what about the people in your team, why is there so much blood on the ground?"
"We were attacked, I was knocked unconscious, and the other brothers should have chased after us. Hang Mingji replied, and no one noticed that as he spoke, a faint red light flashed in his eyes.
"Who dares to attack you?"
"It's not a human, it looks like a human, but it's not a human, just now Senior Brother Kang said that this is the Moon Spirit, a spirit beast that only exists in the Dongyue Continent. ”
"Hang Mingkang, he knows a fart, it's just lucky, he rushed ahead, and he was mixed up with the position of squad leader, why do you say that he is a moon spirit or a moon spirit? Anyway, I haven't seen it. A patrol member said, it seems that he also has a lot of hatred for the patrol captain who died under Yue Mochen's hands.
Yue Minghai frowned, and said in a deep voice: "Whether it's a person or a moon spirit, in short, having an intruder is a big deal, Senior Brother Mingji, you go and inform Master Mo, let's go and search around." If something happens, shout!"
"Okay!"
Hang Mingji nodded, turned around and left, but was stopped by Hang Minghai.
"Wait!"
"Is there anything else, Senior Brother Minghai?" asked Xuan Mingji, turning his head.
"Why did you call for help when you first met the moon spirit?"
"Uh...... This ......" Hang Minghai's eyes flashed a little bit of struggle, but he disappeared.
"That's because Senior Brother Mingkang is ...... He said, if you call for help, you will be the first to call for help......"
After listening to Xuan Mingji's words, one of the patrol members said without hesitation: "Hmph, it turns out that they are afraid that we will steal the merits! Hurry up and catch up, otherwise they will eat meat, and we won't even have soup to drink." ”
"No, it's not in a hurry now. Xuan Minghai stopped the people who were about to move, and sneered: "Look, the blood on the ground. ”
"Senior Brother Hai, what's so beautiful about blood? Now go and grab the merit, no, it's the right thing to catch the intruder!" said a disciple beside Xuan Minghai, but although he said this, his tone was still very respectful.
"Hehe, don't worry, Senior Brother Benji, when you were injured and fell, were the others injured?" Hang Minghai chuckled, but his eyes looked at Hang Mingji coldly.
"No, I was ahead of the curve and I was the first to be attacked. Xuan Mingji said, his tone a little sluggish, as if he was recalling something.
"That's right, Senior Brother BenQ fainted first, and then that guy Mingkang led others to fight with the invaders, and there was so much blood on the ground, obviously not alone, what does this mean?"
"Mean, this blood was shed after our people were wounded?" said the disciple of the anxious son first.
Hearing this, the others cast disdainful glances at him, but he didn't look strange and ignored it, and it could be seen that these Hanging Wind Hall disciples who had become patrols were not as united as they appeared to be.
At this time, Xuan Minghai nodded, and pretended to be profound: "Senior brother, you are right, but this is only the surface, why are our people injured? If I remember correctly, the team led by Xuan Mingkang is all the same as Mingji's junior disciples, and they are the peak cultivation of fighters." ”
"Senior Brother Hai, do you mean that the enemy's cultivation is very powerful?" exclaimed a disciple who reacted.
"Yes, at least it won't be worse than Yue Mokang, otherwise, under the siege of so many people, it would be impossible for so many people to be injured by the other party. You must know that our patrols of the Shallow Moon Palace are very frequent, and the time difference between us and Xuan Mingkang, that is, the team of BenQ's junior disciples, will definitely not exceed a quarter of an hour. ”
Acute Zi took the first step and said, "Well, Senior Brother Hai's words are very reasonable. A quarter of an hour can seriously injure so many of them, and there is also a heaven-level Xuan Mingkang!"
"But if that's the case, why did he run away? One of the disciples voiced his doubts, and although many of the people present had the same thoughts, he was the only one who spoke up.
"So, the current situation, it is not necessarily that Xuan Mingkang is chasing and killing the invaders, it is also possible that the invaders are chasing and killing their entire team!" Xuan Minghai said with a determined face.
"What? so powerful?" a group of disciples exclaimed, but Xuan even realized something, so if this is the case, why didn't Xuan Mingkang call out loudly? If he didn't call when he first found out, it was because he was afraid that others would take the credit, but they were all hunted down and killed, so there was no reason not to call for help, right?
Of course, Xuan Minghai didn't know what other people were thinking, he was still immersed in the exclamation of everyone just now, he enjoyed this feeling very much, at that moment, he felt that everyone else was an ignorant guy, and he was Conan, it was Sherlock Holmes!
Although he didn't know who Xiao Fuqun and Xiao Kejun were, this did not prevent him from being complacent.
So, he continued to "analyze": "Before, Senior Brother BenQ said that they may have chased Mingkang, please note that it is 'maybe'! That is to say, it is also possible to be chased!"
He paused, cleared his throat, and wondered why the others hadn't looked at him with the adoring gaze he had imagined.
Perhaps, they don't understand enough, these stupid people, I'll analyze them again! Xuan Mingji thought secretly, and continued to speak.
"Do you know why? Because Senior Brother Benji was the first to faint, and he didn't know what happened next! So, he just speculated that he saw that Mingkang and the others were not here, so he naturally thought so, but the other he guessed the exact opposite, the real answer was that they were now being chased by the invaders, and even died! That's why, I said that I was not in a hurry to chase them!"
His tone is very sonorous, like a bard telling the climax of a story, like a morale-boosting general, and more like an impassioned orator.
But unfortunately, he was the only one who was excited, and everyone else looked at him with strange eyes, which made him feel a little embarrassed.
"Uh, junior brothers, are you right?"
At this time, Yue Mochen, who was hidden in the darkness, couldn't hold back any longer, and couldn't help but curse in a low voice: What is going on in the Hanging Wind Hall, one of the five holy places, how can there be any funny disciples?