As if they were deliberately hanging the two of them, the Dark Death Pavilion never sent anyone to find Mei Xiao and Yang Xian, and the two of them also took this opportunity to familiarize themselves with this stronghold of the Dark Death Pavilion.

The villagers of the entire village and the owners of various shops are outlaws who obey the orders of the Dark Death Pavilion, and living here is considered a sneak in for the two of them, but why not be taken into custody?

In this stronghold alone, there are several commanders of the Underworld Pavilion, and there is also a deputy pavilion master guarding here to ensure the safety of the stronghold, Mei Xiao and Yang Xian are in a dangerous place surrounded by this group of wolves, and they may die at any time.

But Yang Xian is still as usual, as if everything in the world has nothing to do with him, and he can't raise any interest in everything, Mei Xiao also looks like he doesn't care about himself, but he is a little different from Yang Xian. If Yang Xian is a proud white wolf who despises everything, then Mei Xiao is a well-fed sleeping lion, not uncaring, but unnecessary.

Late every night, specially trained carrier pigeons flying from Wuyang Mountain and Su Ting would avoid being tracked by the Dark Death Pavilion and quietly enter Mei Xiao's bedroom, bringing or taking away important secret letters.

In this way, even if the core of this stronghold is not dug up, directly destroying this stronghold can temporarily block the next actions of the Dark Pavilion.

As time passed, the upper echelons of the Dark Death Pavilion finally lost their breath, and it was not their usual style to have labor without it. The Underworld Pavilion sent a commander to contact Mei Xiao and Yang Xian, and asked the two about their origins and origins, of course, Yang Xian had already prepared a strategy to deal with it, and the answers of the two were seamless, almost without omission, and the commander went back satisfied.

In a hidden basement in the village, the Commander's voice trembled and reported to a bewitching man dressed in pink, "Deputy... Deputy... Pavilion...... Pavilion Master, these two have no problem, it looks like they can be used. ”

The bewitching man said in a sweet and greasy trill, "Yes, no problem, it's the biggest problem, inform the other commanders, keep an eye on them, don't let them do ghosts." ”

The commander seemed to be very afraid of this bewitching man, and he didn't dare to raise his head or say anything, and his body always couldn't stop trembling, as if this bewitching man who looked harmless to humans and animals was as terrible as a hungry wolf who chose people to devour.

The Commander bowed with a shudder, and respectfully withdrew, and the moment he closed the door, he took a deep breath of relief and turned to do his own thing.

Mei Xiao and Yang Xian have been getting along very well with the people in this stronghold recently, most of the reasons why they came to the Underworld Pavilion were to offend the government, and they did not have the protection of big forces, and they coveted the money promised by the Underworld Pavilion, and they did not have any loyalty to the Underworld Pavilion, except for the commanders and deputy pavilion masters, most of the other people here would not work hard for the Underworld Pavilion.

In addition, Mei Xiao also learned an important piece of news. There is a deputy pavilion master in this stronghold, this deputy cabinet master is mysterious and unpredictable, it is said that he is a powerful pervert, and the commanders here have a fearful expression when they mention him, and even some commanders would rather go out to perform life-threatening tasks than go to the deputy cabinet master to listen to errands.

Late that night, the carrier pigeon sent by Su Ting once again quietly entered Mei Xiao's room, what Mei Xiao didn't expect was that someone was already waiting outside the window for Mei Xiao to send a secret message, so that it could be intercepted instantly by thunderous means.

Mei Xiao released the carrier pigeon, and when she was about to fall asleep, a sweet and greasy bewitching male voice came from the window, "Little brother, why do you still release pigeons in the middle of the night? It can't be a love letter to the little lover, right?"

Mei Xiao's spine was cold when he said this, and his hair stood on end, not only out of vigilance against the person who came, but also out of instinctive disgust for this person's tone.

Mei Xiao slowly walked outside the house, the person who came was dressed in pink, the aroma of fat powder on his body made people almost sick, holding a delicate fan in his hand, cocking his orchid fingers, looking very disgusting, Mei Xiao endured the discomfort and said: "Your Excellency is so interested, enjoy the moon late at night, don't have a lot of fun." ”

The bewitching man smiled evilly, "Little brother, you are so handsome, this is white and tender, I don't know what it tastes like?"

Mei Xiao instinctively shuddered, this bewitching man was really difficult.

The bewitching man was slightly serious, and said tiredly: "Forget it, I won't mess with you, since you and that person dare to sneak into my Secret Death Pavilion, then you must pay the price, just die here!"

As he spoke, the fan shook violently, and the hidden weapon hidden in the fan was sent out with lightning speed, heading straight for Mei Xiao. Mei Xiao dodged, pulled out the dark strange sword, and fought with the bewitching man.

The black light flashed in the field, and it looked particularly weird against the backdrop of the night, although Mei Xiao's sword was imposing, but the bewitching man had tricks one after another, and he couldn't prevent it, Mei Xiao was inexperienced after all, and the man became stronger and stronger, taking advantage of Mei Xiao's flaw, he hit Mei Xiao's chest with a palm.

Don't look at this bewitching man as soft as a woman, but this palm is heavy and strong, and Mei Xiao spit blood from his mouth with one palm, and he took more than a dozen steps back, until he leaned against the wall to stop the power of retreating, but Mei Xiao was already confused and was about to faint.

The bewitching man was about to take advantage of the victory to pursue, and a sharp silver sword light stabbed beside him, which was particularly dazzling in the night, although the bewitching man was defenseless, but his reaction was still not slow, and he tried his best to move, although he dodged, but he was still cut off a wisp of green silk.

The bewitching man stared at the wisp of green silk for a moment, and then roared madly at the figure in the distance who was carrying Mei Xiao in a hurry: "You dare to destroy my hair!

The bewitching man slammed the wall in front of him with his palms like a madman, and with only two palms, the whole room collapsed, and dust and snow flakes flew everywhere, drowning the figure of the bewitching man......