However, before Zhou Zhengchuan could finish speaking, he saw a man in black hurriedly walking in outside the door. Seeing the hurried appearance of the man in black, Zhou Zhengchuan's brows suddenly furrowed.

Looking at it like this, it's definitely not a good thing. Sure enough, before he could open his mouth to ask, the man in black had already said with a solemn face: "Elder Zhou, last night, we lost a total of eight secret sentinels. As soon as these words came out, not to mention that Zhou Zhengchuan, who was frowning, was shocked, even the few who walked in before were also stunned on the spot.

I took it, what's going on? The reinforcements from Canglongmen are nowhere to be seen, but the secret sentry of their White Lotus Sect has been touched by eight people, is there still a goddamn king's law?

"Monkey, do you know who did it?" Zhou Zhengchuan's face flashed with anger in an instant, but in the end he endured it.

Eight dark sentinels, although the number of people is not large, but those who can be used as dark whistle scouts can basically be regarded as the elite of the White Lotus Sect.

Even if he only loses one, Zhou Zhengchuan will feel heartache. The man in black, who was called a monkey, shook his head gloomily at this time.

He was in charge of the scout secret whistle in the White Lotus Sect, if he found out who did it, he would have stepped forward and gone desperately with the other party, how could he have time to come back and complain to Zhou Zhengchuan?

"People have left their names, geese have left their voices, and we have killed our eight secret sentinels one after another, it is impossible not to leave even a trace of clues, right?" said a guy next to him suspiciously.

The depressed monkey shook his head again,

"The tail of the hand is handled very cleanly, and at first glance it is an insider, and at the scene of the eight crimes, except for a few scattered footprints, there is no more trace to be traced. Hearing this, the Qingyun Sect's meeting hall was suddenly silent.

You know, this man in black, whom they call a monkey, is the best at tracking them all.

If even he can't find the whereabouts of his opponent, they are even more blind. There was silence for a moment at the scene, and then one of the guys said with some reluctance: "You say, could it be the masterpiece of the guys from the Qingyun Sect?"

However, although the people of the Qingyun Sect were the most suspicious, the monkey still shook his head.

"It shouldn't have been them, if the Qingyun Sect had that ability, our people would have suffered as early as two nights ago. In addition, at least six of the locations of the eight dead sentries were in the opposite direction to the back mountain of the Qingyun Sect, and if a disciple of the Qingyun Sect quietly touched down from the back mountain, he should not go to great lengths to go to the other side to kill people. Hearing that this possibility was rejected by the monkey again, the faces of several other people slowly became ugly.

These guys, who lick blood from the knife on the rivers and lakes all the year round, are the last thing they are afraid of, they are fighting against their opponents with open knives and guns.

Obviously, if you really can't play with others, it means that your skills are not as good as others, even if you die, then you will also understand death.

What they are most afraid of is that they will encounter this kind of cold slapping in the mouth, but in the end, you can't even figure out who is slapping you.

Because when you encounter such a bad thing, in addition to being secretly angry and depressed, many times, you may not even be able to find someone to talk to.

After a while, Zhou Zhengchuan said decisively: "Monkey, even if you don't have a clue, this matter will be postponed for investigation, you first strengthen the dark posts of those single posts, and it is best to increase them all to double posts." Immediately, he turned to another guy and said, "In addition, Lao Luo, increase the density of your patrols, and let them be more vigilant, and once they find something abnormal, they will immediately call someone to support." "To tell the truth, even the monkey, who tracks without authorization, is helpless, and Zhou Zhengchuan at this time naturally can't think of any better way.

Therefore, he can only follow the conventional method to strengthen the shortcomings in this regard. In fact, Zhou Zhengchuan's head also flashed the name of a certain guy.

According to the accomplices who escaped from the Hengduan Mountains before, that guy named Xu Yang can approach you unconsciously in the dark of night, and show his fangs at any time to take your life from your companions.

Even if your martial arts cultivation is much higher than his, it will still be useless. The guys who escaped back said so godly, and the rumors spread on the rivers and lakes were even more varied.

But Zhou Zhengchuan, who had never confronted Xu Yang head-on, felt that this was complete nonsense. He also admitted that Xu Yang, this kid, was definitely a difficult master, otherwise, there wouldn't be so many fellow disciples who died at the hands of that kid.

However, just listening to these rumors, you will feel that this kid has become an invincible lord in the world.

Besides, they have been waiting here for three days, and they haven't even seen a figure of a Canglongmen disciple, if you say that the kid named Xu Yang plans to go to the meeting alone, it will be even more bullshit.

They have more than 300 people, no matter how powerful that kid is, can he still be 300 with one?

Zhou Zhengchuan shook his head, trying to throw out the kid's name. It's just that at this time, he didn't know that in a forest about seven or eight miles away from Qingyun's station, Xu Yang was lurking in the shadow of a bush, quietly waiting for the opportunity to come.

At this moment, although his figure was curled up in this shadow that was not too big, Xu Yang's sharp eyes were staring at the two guys fifty meters away in front of him.

These two are obviously also quite cautious lords. You see, even as they walked, their eyes did not forget to alternate with each other, aiming at the more suspicious places around them.

No way, after statistics, last night alone, their scout group had already lost eight brothers.

In order to reduce the recurrence of accidents, the two in front of them, before the order of the upper side was issued, they had already organized a two-person scout team in advance.

The world is big, and his life is the greatest. There were only about thirty people in their scout group, and eight of them died in one fell swoop, and they didn't even know who did it.

Therefore, the remaining guys in the scout group can basically be said to be in danger. So, it became a matter of course that these two guys formed a two-man scout team on their own.

It's a pity that these two guys, who seem to be quite cautious, automatically ignore the inconspicuous bush in front of them.

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