Long Aotian led his two men through the empty streets, and after arriving at the Xuanwu Sect, he jumped onto the tree in the Xuanwu Sect's courtyard and waited for the opportunity.

The perfect time for them to attack.

To Long Aotian's satisfaction, the few rooms with candles in the main hall of the Xuanwu Sect were all extinguished early, except for the lantern at the entrance of the main hall.

Even the lights were turned off at the door of the small building where the sect master lived, and only the small building where Mao Xiaowei lived was still lit with candles in the entire courtyard.

But the pitch-black courtyard was enough to hide the whereabouts of Long Aotian's men.

When the time came, Long Aotian's two subordinates rushed towards the small building where Mao Xiaowei lived.

One of them is holding a bundle of rope and one is carrying a half-meter-long bamboo pipe, there are three blowing arrows in the bamboo pipe, blowing hard, the three arrows will line up to shoot at the target, and the blowing arrows have anesthetic on them, which can numb people.

Long Aotian was also worried that his two men would not be able to take the donkey, so he carried a pair of longbows, and if his two men did not succeed, they would run away with all their might, leading the donkey that might enter a state of anger towards him, and then he would shoot the donkey's front hooves with his longbow.

As long as he can make the donkey a cripple, he can regain some face and leave, and the donkey becoming a cripple will not affect the donkey's transformation into donkey meat, so he will not be punished by the sect master's father.

Thinking like this, Long Aotian smiled smugly.

At this time, his two subordinates rushed to the bottom of the small building where Mao Xiaowei lived at a very fast speed, hooked the roof of the small building with a rope, and quickly climbed to the top of the small building along the rope.

Long Aotian's two subordinates were also very nervous, climbed to the top of the building and quietly listened to make sure there was no abnormal movement before exhaling, one of them gently uncovered the tiles, a dim light shot out from the uncovered tiles, the man followed the light to look into the small building, but he didn't see Mao Xiaowei.

So he uncovered a few more tiles to look, but still only saw the dim light, and there was no movement in the small building, which made the two sneak attackers a little uneasy.

One of the sneak attackers gasped

"Damn, didn't that beast sleep in the bedroom on the second floor?"

"It's definitely on the first floor, you go down and look for it. ”

The other assailant said as he uncovered the tiles and lowered the rope.

The sneak attacker with a blow arrow had no choice but to stick a bamboo pipe into his waist and slide down the rope into the second floor of the small building, searching several rooms on the second floor.

But the sneak attacker searched for a long time and still found nothing, just as the sneak attacker was about to go to the first floor to search, a voice came from downstairs:

"Thief, you are now within the range of this Heavenly Venerable's attack. Do you want to know how powerful the stench of this god is?"

The sneak attacker trembled when he heard this, when Mao Xiaowei's stench attacked the Immortal Crane Sect, this sneak attacker was also there, and he saw his own sect master break as soon as he rushed into the stench.

Even the sect master of the fourth grade of the Vermilion Bird Realm is no match for the stench, how can he, a rookie of the second rank of the Xuanwu Realm, fight against the stench, and now he is in the coverage of the stench, as long as the beast releases the stench, it will quickly envelop him, and it will kill him.

But if you surrender, it is equivalent to betraying Long Aotian, betraying Long Aotian, and he can't live, so the sneak attacker is in a dilemma.

Mao Xiaowei saw that the sneak attacker did not come out and surrendered, so he guessed that the sneak attacker might have something to do, so Mao Xiaowei said:

"Help me take down the two idiots guarding the door, I can knock you unconscious and spare you your life. ”

The sneak attacker was stunned for a moment after listening to Mao Xiaowei's words, he didn't expect a donkey to be so thoughtful, as long as he was knocked unconscious, even if the sneak attack failed, he would not be punished by Long Aotian.

So the sneak attacker, dressed in black, cautiously walked down the stairs, but when he reached the first floor, he didn't see the target of the sneak attack, thinking that he was hiding in a room somewhere and ready to let out the stench.

The sneak attacker didn't dare to have any other ideas, and tiptoed to the door, changed the beaded arrows to a single shot, and shot out through the window paper, putting down the two immortal guards on duty guarding the door.

After taking down the target, the sneak attacker turned to look again, and saw a black donkey with ears nearly half a meter long standing in front of him, and when he was about to bow down to the village guardian god in front of him, the front hooves of the guardian god had already beckoned to his head, and he fainted in front of his eyes.

After Mao Xiaowei knocked the sneaker unconscious, he kicked the door open with his front hooves and walked into the night.

Mao Xiaowei walked out of the small building and was immediately seen by Long Aotian, Long Aotian gritted his teeth and pulled the longbow full, and only aimed at Mao Xiaowei with his right eye open.

He is more than 100 meters away from Mao Xiaowei, which is a safe distance for him, and he will not be smoked by the stench, and his strength of 3,000 catties is enough to fill a big bow and shoot sharp arrows to a distance of 200 meters, and more than 100 meters is a sure chance of winning.

The arrow, which was twice as thick as an ordinary arrow, was finally shot after Long Aotian had completed his locking on Mao Xiaowei.

As soon as Mao Xiaowei went out, he shook his ears, and his ears suddenly opened, and he clearly heard the sound of even breathing in the canopy of the big tree in front of him, and then the sound of the bowstring pulling.

Mao Xiaowei knew that someone was hiding in the canopy and wanted to shoot him.

Mao Xiaowei immediately ran the S-shaped route. At this moment, the sound of an arrow breaking through the air rang in his ears.

Mao Xiaowei listened to the sound of the arrow breaking through the air to avoid the locking of the arrow, and at the same time increased his speed, quickly approaching Long Aotian.

"Whoosh. With a bang, the arrow with Long Aotian's huge expectation slashed past Mao Xiaowei, which made Long Aotian suddenly nervous, because the black donkey was only a few dozen meters away from him.

With trembling hands, he put three more arrows on his longbow, and then, not caring for a long time, he drew his bow and fired three more arrows, and then continued with three more arrows.

Mao Xiaowei listened to the argument and dodged the three arrows again, after Mao Xiaowei dodged the three arrows again, he had already rushed to the bottom of the tree, the front hooves supported the ground, and the hind hooves were fiercely aimed at the crown of the tree and kicked, this kick was mainly to kick the hind hooves high, and only after kicking high could the hind hooves be aimed at the dragon Aotian in the canopy.

Long Aotian saw Mao Xiaowei standing under the tree, and immediately bent his bow and arrows to shoot Mao Xiaowei to death, but Long Aotian was deeply impressed, and the strong suction force of a large psychological shadow acted on his brain, and then Long Aotian fell from the crown with a helpless face, and the head that had not yet been swollen was swollen by Mao Xiaowei's kick again, and he was also kicked away.

But Mao Xiaowei felt that Long Aotian must be lacking in discipline, in line with the basic life attitude of a filial son, Mao Xiaowei kicked his hind hooves high again at Long Aotian, and Long Aotian, who was kicked away, fell back to the ground again with a loveless face, and was kicked away by Mao Xiaowei again.

But Mao Xiaowei still felt that he couldn't reap the hatred value of the Dragon Sect Master in the second time, so he raised his hind hooves again, sucked the dragon to the hind hooves for the third time, and then kicked Long Aotian into the air again, Long Aotian was like a football kicked by Mao Xiaowei.