It's getting dark.

In front of a creek.

Dead vines, old trees, new sprouts, gurgling water.

The people of the Divine Hunting Division set up camp, and the smoke and flames rose in the camp.

After testing the poison, Ma'er Creek drank water in front of him, and then Tsing Yi Catcher stepped forward to fetch water, and the cold light of the sword flickered between the walks, obviously they did not relax a little.

After Jiang Ping arrived, he saw such a harmonious scene.

"Password!"

Seeing Jiang Ping swaggering over, although he was wearing his own uniform, a Tsing Yi catcher stepped forward to stop him.

As the word password was spit out, Jiang Ping only felt a chill in his eyebrows, and he knew that at least three armor-piercing crossbows were secretly aimed at him at this moment.

This kind of standard weapon of the Divine Capture Division, the machine crossbow was personally designed by the master of the secret weapon of the Tang Sect in Shuzhong, and it is equipped with a special armor-piercing arrow, which can easily penetrate the iron armor that is inches thick.

Ordinary grandmaster martial artists, even if they protect their bodies with their qi, they have to flee when they are shot in a burst, which is one of the important means for the Divine Capture Division to defeat the strong with the weak.

And Jiang Ping, consciously can't compare to ordinary grandmasters.

He hurriedly raised a hand and shouted:

"Don't do it, your own people!"

"Password!"

Tsing Yi, who stopped him, asked again.

How the fuck do I know the password?

Jiang Ping belonged to the personnel who left the team halfway, so naturally he didn't know the password after the Divine Capture Division set up camp, but he had another set of passwords that he could definitely enter.

"Sister Tie!"

Jiang Ping let out a scream like killing a pig.

Tsing Yi was taken aback, and almost couldn't hold back his move.

But it was this sister who suddenly reminded him of a legendary figure in the team, the legendary little white face.

It is rumored that the little white face has a greasy head and a pink face, and he deceived the favor of the iron commander with his rhetoric, and he also recognized him as his sister.

Even this serious action of the Divine Capture Division was mixed in by the little white face to take credit.

It's really ......

What a jealousy!

Tsing Yi quickly thought of those slender legs, those cold eyes, and that cold face, and couldn't help but take a hard breath.

Subordinates are also people, can't they have some dreams?

There was a hint of hostility in his eyes when he looked at Jiang Ping.

You're handsome, why do you take advantage of all good things?!

After a while.

Just when Tsing Yi was about to think that he had guessed wrong, he heard a cold voice coming from behind:

"Are you willing to come back?Why don't you go with your good brother?!"

He turned his head to look, and a pair of thin and straight long legs directly occupied his entire field of vision, and his gaze moved up, and sure enough, it was the female boss he had dreamed of several times, the commander-in-chief of this operation, the daughter of the director of the Divine Capture Division, Tie Guanyin.

"Sister. ”

Jiang Ping didn't hear Tie Guanyin's coldness, and shouted sweetly.

For the sake of life, eat some soft rice, suffer some grievances, and don't be ashamed.

At the same time, the stinging pain in the eyebrows dissipated as he watched secretly.

", I'm not your sister!"

Tie Guanyin kicked his long legs, but was directly hugged by Jiang Ping's hands, and then looked like his younger brother was wrong:

"My sister is angry, my brother has intelligence!"

"Huh?"

Tieguanyin was really attracted to attention.

"What you said is true?"

"It's true, I swear by my eighteen-year-old child!"

Jiang Ping touched his leg with one hand and swore with the other.

"Then don't let me go!"

"What?"

"Legs!"

"Oooh......"

Jiang Ping hurriedly touched it again and quickly let go.

It's not easy, after watching for so long, I finally seized the opportunity to get started once.

Tie Guanyin obviously also noticed Jiang Ping's small movements, and his face swelled with a touch of red, but it quickly dispersed, and his face did not change and said:

"Come back to the camp with me and tell me more. ”

Then he turned and walked forward quickly, his steps obviously out of order.

"Okay. ”

Jiang Ping showed a smug look at Tsing Yi and followed up.

"Phew, little white face!"

Seeing Jiang Ping walking away, Tsing Yi took a quick sip.

Then he touched his honest and honest face, looked up at the sky, and didn't want people to see the envy in his eyes.

......

Central of the camp.

The wine immortals, Yan Xiaoliu, and Ling Chuan, who was obviously not in good shape, plus Tieguanyin, were all the leaders of this operation.

Four people, with eight eyes, all stared at Jiang Ping, who had a calm face.

"You mean, the gold medal killers of Night Rain Tower are willing to go undercover and help us find out the Seven Kills?"

The first to hold back is the wine fairy.

He felt that the matter of Yeyulou had to be resolved quickly.

It's not that he hates the crime, but he finds that with the action together, the relationship between his eldest niece and Jiang Xiaobai's face heats up too quickly.

He was afraid that if he dragged on like this, his boss might soon be able to hear the news that he was going to be his grandfather in Zhaodu.

This made him miss the days of drinking in the Immortal Residence very much.

At that time, the eldest niece and Jiang Xiaobaimian hadn't seen each other for ten days, and this kid had to serve him comfortably.

Hey, drinking and making a mistake, let this little white face take advantage of it.

The wine fairy just wants to end it quickly, and then return to Shuoyang, in front of the public, it is not good for Jiang Xiaobai to take the initiative to come to the Divine Capture Division to find the eldest niece.

Even if Jiang Xiaobai came to look for him shamelessly, his eldest niece would always be embarrassed to see him.

As long as you don't meet, the relationship will always fade.

At that time, he will still be the free-spirited wine fairy.

Otherwise, he felt that his way back to Beijing might be far away, and this leave would have to go on forever.

"That's right, I've already negotiated. ”

Jiang Ping nodded calmly.

Coincidentally, just as he was about to leave, a gold medal killer from the Night Rain Building came to look for Seven Nights.

Then he naturally couldn't go.

Even if you can't hear any secrets, secretly killing one can be regarded as a contribution to this operation.

And then he really heard a big secret.

This gold medal killer named Pheasant is the representative of the other four gold medal killers at this time, and this time he came to invite Seven Nights to join their backstabbing team.

The object of the backstab, of course, is the owner of his own house.