Chapter 47: Stealth
A dark sentinel,
Hidden in the trees, a pair of eyes patrol the neighborhood from time to time.
A breeze blew through and did not attract attention in the slightest.
Jiang Ding's small breathing technique is fully open, and the camouflage uniform optical blocking is fully open, like a chameleon that can be deformed at any time, if it is in the daytime, you can still see some transparent ripples and color changes.
At night, all traces were obscured.
Jiang Ding's body was running in a small week, and there was an endless feeling in a short period of time, and he fell from the treetops on tiptoe and climbed up the cliff little by little.
The bulges on the cliffs, the occasional growth of cypresses, became the steps he climbed, and his figure rose rapidly, never touching the places where the terrain was complex and there might be traps.
"There are capable people in the Tiger Cottage......"
Jiang Ding muttered to himself.
Even in this kind of place, there are arrangements, and there are more than a dozen secret sentinels on both sides of the cliff, and they are not slack, and they are still vigilant.
Once alarmed, send a signal, besiege with a strong bow and crossbow, and block the road with a master, even if the internal qi is perfect, it will die quickly.
However, under the thermal sensing of the drone, these dark whistles are in full view.
In the clearing, a piece of dirt is slightly dented.
Jiang Ding gasped slightly, found a place under the shade of a tree, pressed the sword and closed his eyes to breathe, recovering the internal force lost in his body.
More than thirty minutes later, his figure flashed and disappeared in place.
With the help of drones in the sky and the bright firelight in the cottage, he effortlessly found the location of the Gathering Hall.
There are more lights and more guards.
The trees and weeds around the courtyard wall were all cleared, and the firelight could shine on any dead corner, and the guards could see the neighborhood at a glance.
"With such vigilance, this is definitely not an ordinary bandit."
Jiang Ding frowned.
The bandits are an organization that is glued together with righteousness and the concept of eating meat and drinking a lot, you can't manage them so strictly, people will run away, and it's useless for the leader to be strong.
His eyes were on an Inner Qi Realm martial artist in front of the door of the Gathering Hall.
This is also the case, since the martial artists of the Inner Qi Realm have fallen into the grass, it is for the sake of wealth and indulgence, and it is impossible to show people the door.
It's just an emergency, and it's obviously a common practice to endure it for a while.
The other party seemed to be aware of this, and his eyes looked at a shadow on the eaves.
Jiang Ding's heart froze, his gaze retracted, the small breathing technique was running rapidly, and the breath of the whole person was infinitely close to the stone and dead wood, and at the same time, the muscles were tense, ready to swing a sword at any time.
The Inner Qi Realm martial artist guarding the gate withdrew his gaze with a slight suspicion and looked around the other places.
It should be an illusion, as far as the eye can see, there is nothing to hide from the dead end, there can be no problem.
"A big mistake!"
Jiang Ding's muscles soothed slightly, and he was secretly alert.
"I actually looked at the other person directly, and he had a certain feeling, which is a mistake that the most ignorant newcomer will not make."
turned to continue to monitor the door with his peripheral vision, and the other party really couldn't detect it anymore.
Jiang Ding was extremely patient, waited silently, and even waited for the internal strength in his body to be full, and he still had the strength to continue to refine and nourish the small branches of the Twelve Orthodox Scriptures.
More than an hour later, the turnaround came.
"Old five, it's a shift change!"
The inner qi of the gatekeeper smiled and scolded at the barracks not far away, and soon a bearded man with a steel axe on his shoulder walked out of the camp gate with sleepy eyes.
"Howl you turtle grandson!"
The subordinates brought by the two also began to be replaced separately and rotated in an orderly manner.
Jiang Ding's heart moved, and the information he got from Long San appeared.
'Splitting Mountain Tiger' Zhou Madness and 'Golden Tiger' Zhou Sheng, the two are brothers, both have a small cultivation of internal qi, and are good at cooperating, respectively, the fifth and sixth of the 'Seven Tigers'.
Taking advantage of the slight confusion of the shift change, Jiang Ding stepped lightly, stepped on the courtyard wall, and a little more, walked along the roof towards the middle of the Juyi Hall.
At this time, the lights are bright in the middle, and there is the sound of bamboo orchestra from time to time, and the 'Dongshan Flying Tiger' road should not have slept yet.
The light of the oil lamp shines directly, and in the shadows formed by the window, there are some slightly undulating transparent ripples, which are fleeting.
The lights are bright, but there is no smoke streak, and there is a faint fragrance, which is the price of silver whale oil of the same weight!
There are also beautiful maids dressed in gorgeous costumes and dancing, and the pianist plays the strings to harmonize.
Although it is deep in the mountains, it is not much worse than the wealth of the princes.
None of this attracted the three people in the seat.
"The news has come back."
The "Dongshan Flying Tiger" road is seven feet tall, with a strong physique, although the temples are white, but it does not lose its prestige at all, and every move is like a fierce tiger sitting and lying, which makes people can't help but hold their breath and listen carefully.
He casually released a gray carrier pigeon, and said lightly: "That little cub refuses to agree to our price, and leaves no room at all, and bluntly says that if it is not delivered to the door at the price of the Four Seas Chamber of Commerce in three days, the transaction will be invalidated." ”
"So tough?"
A middle-aged man with great dignity frowned.
"Could it be that we guessed wrong, this blue butterfly is not so important to him and the people in the family behind him."
Jiang Ding's expression was cold.
The leader of the righteous qi gang, 'righteous thin clouds' Yang Dongsheng!
This is also a big man, and the people in Dongling Mansion who are qualified to be compared with him are the owners of the Dragon and Tiger Martial Arts Pavilion and the two heads of the Zheng family.
"That's nice...... Not the most troublesome one. ”
He muttered to himself.
Yang Dongsheng can set up a good foundation in Dongling Mansion, and he must have an excellent relationship with the upper class, and there is a close transfer of interests, but after all, it is not the real Hou Mansion Tang family.
If he dies, no army will be sent out.
"Impossible!"
A black-robed old man with a yin owl said categorically: "You don't understand, you just need to know that the materials that can be refined by the forces that can refine the Broken Rank Pill must be extremely precious, and the value is far higher than that of the Breaking Rank Pill." ”
"Why is that?"
Yang Dongsheng and Lu Jingtian glanced at each other, as if they were extremely convinced of the black-robed old man, and there was no rebuttal.
'I don't know, a strange inner qi consummation martial artist......
Jiang Ding carefully searched for the information in his mind, but did not get any information.
A martial artist with perfect internal qi is not a cabbage in the ground, it is impossible to be willing to hide for so many years for so many years, this must be a foreign martial artist.
"It's nothing more than a bluff."
The black-robed old man snorted coldly.
"That's fine...... I'm afraid that the forces that can refine the rank-breaking elixir are not weak, and there are many dreams at night! Lu Zhentian sighed: "You and I are a few old things, all of them are not made up of descendants, and when our generation goes, the younger generations can only be ignored." ”
"That's pretty good."
The black-robed old man sneered: "Judging from the number of us who have offended, when we die, nine times out of ten is when the family is destroyed, do you believe it or not?" Do you want to recall your big brother in the underworld when you were young, where is the family now? ”
"No, we are all doing things for the people above, making great contributions, Brother Qiu, you are also from the Great Sect, so you don't have no way back?"
Yang Dongsheng frowned, he didn't look like these two people, he had a lot of family business in Fucheng, more than ten wives and concubines, and dozens of children.
"Meritorious work? That's a piece of! ”
Lu Jingtian sneered: "You think you have worked hard, but in fact, in the eyes of others, it is a piece of toilet paper, a stain, and you can't wait to throw it away early, where is the feeling?" ”
"As for the Great Sect, it's not a good place inside."