"Shoot, he won't!" Lang Mao smiled coldly, and then said: "Even if you make a move, it will do more harm than good to us!"

"The biggest problem now is how to avoid the eyes of the eldest brother and bring the spirit grass back from the Two Realms Pass smoothly!" Lang Mao said with a heavy face.

The two realms were closed, Chang Luo and the others looked at the army of the Jinghou army in front of them, and their brows tightened.

In the past few days, more than a dozen monks of various factions who had gone to Jingzhou had been captured by the other side and pushed to the front of the battle, forcing Chang Luo, Mu Tu and others to hand over their people.

What Yun Zhenyuan is most worried about is that Yun Zheng will appear among these people, and he will rush to the city to see it.

"General Chang, I advise you to think about it and hand over the young master. The lord of Hosoyanagi City shouted loudly to the city.

More than a dozen cities in Jingzhou were retaliated against by the Terran monks, but no one's losses were as great as his. In a fit of rage, he simply took the remaining monks of the City Lord's Mansion and threw themselves to the front line. He is a loyal supporter of Hou Shizi of Jingzhou, if he can snatch back Xiao Shizi, it will be a great achievement!

The two sides quarreled across the city, and then the flag died down. This has been the norm for the past half a month, and there is also some instability in the army due to the attacks on various cities. Most of these people were recruited from various cities. Lang Xiong knew that he could not be forced too much at this time, so he postponed the attack.

"It seems that our tactics have played a role!" Chang Luo said to Mutu.

Mutu nodded slightly and smiled faintly. "Although the ground in Jingzhou is vast, it is mainly in the cities under its jurisdiction, as for the desert, the bitter cold is withering, what does it matter. As long as they are in chaos in the city, they will naturally be unstable and the morale of the army will be shaken. It's a pity that we have limited manpower, otherwise after a little more tossing, I think they should also retreat. ”

"Yes!" Chang Luo sighed with some regret.

It was night, and a dark shadow slipped down from the city, clinging to the mountain wall, and went in the direction of the Jinghou army.

Almost at the same time, a person came out of the barracks, quietly moving forward in the shadows of the mountain wall.

In a crevice of a mountain rock, four or five people could be stuffed. The man in black looked around vigilantly, listening to Bang Bang Bang bang bang His heart was slightly relieved, and he pouted stupidly and whispered: "Coo, coo, coo!"

A short time later, an emaciated man dressed in gray and covered with a cloak came in.

"Did you bring anything?" asked the man in gray in a low voice.

"Naturally, you brought it, it depends on what you are paying for!" said the man in black contemptuously.

"Of course the price will satisfy you!" said the man in gray with a suppressed voice.

The two of them did not say much, put their hands under their sleeves, and compared for a while, and finally came to a statement that was satisfactory to both parties. The man in black handed over a storage bag, and the man in gray looked at it and nodded with satisfaction, "The quantity is right!

Anyway, I also lost a storage bag. The two of them put it away, then turned and left.

The man in gray quietly sneaked through the long grass and touched the barracks, and only after leaving the land for three or four miles did he let out a sigh of relief.

"It's dangerous!" he said to himself.

At such a distance, if no one deliberately uses their divine sense to probe it, they will not be noticed. The gray-clothed man's feet sped up slightly, and when he left twenty or thirty miles away, he would be completely safe.

Ahead of him was already the second level of the ruined city wall, he got up from the pile of rubble, and was about to jump down, when a cold voice said, "Why is it so slow? I've been waiting for you for a long time!"

The man in gray was shocked, his hand shook, and three small golden swords stabbed towards the place where the sound came from.

"Carving insect skills!" Wan Xinge's fingers moved slightly, and a small dark shield the size of a foot blocked all the golden swords.

"City Lord of Ten Thousand Cities!" The man in gray had already withdrawn dozens of feet, and when he saw the appearance of the person who came, he couldn't help but be shocked.

"Hehe! I actually recognize the old man. Secret Terran, do you know the guilt?" Wan Xinge said coldly.

"Why do the city lords have to work hard to force each other!" The man in gray smiled bitterly and said: "We are just our own masters, what do you say about the secret human race, this hat is too big!"

"Hmph! The prince of the world has an order, never allow the human race to enter the country at all, you actually committed a crime against the wind, it is really not small. Wan Xinge said angrily: "Don't say much, go back with me quickly, I can't say that the Lord of the World will open the net in the future, leaving you a way to live!"

"Then thank you for the kindness of the city lord!" said the man in gray with a sneer. With that, a little under his feet, he quickly flew towards the direction of the quicksand river.

"Let you run away! I'll let you do it as the lord of the city!" Wan Xingo sneered, turned into a streamer, and followed closely.

Two golden rays of light disappeared into the night in an instant, and this movement naturally alarmed the Jinghou military camp. Lang Xiong looked up, and the person next to him whispered: "The Lord of Wan City will chase it in person, it will definitely be foolproof!"

Lang Xiong sighed and said, "I'm not worried about this!" shook his head and didn't speak.

It only took a cup of tea for Wan Singo to chase after the man. "Look at the palm!" he shouted, and a golden palm print went towards the back of the gray-clothed man.

"Golden palm!" exclaimed the man in gray, his body deflected, and he flew down diagonally. Falling on the lonely mountain below, the spirit sword slashed towards the palm print.

The dark golden rays exploded in the dark night, and they were wiped out again and again. Wan Xinge sneered and said, "It's not a big deal to dodge a palm, come again!" With that, he waved his palms repeatedly, and dozens of palm prints overlapped and pressed towards the man in gray.

The man in gray turned over and jumped down the hill, and several palm prints had already hit the mountain, and the rocks suddenly flew into chaos. Wan Xinge's palm moved as he wished, and the palm print behind him was still closely following the man in gray.

Under the gray-clothed man's sword, there was no better attack spirit weapon for a while, so he could only rely on the agility of the spirit sword to avoid the attack of the golden palm print.

"Lord of Ten Thousand Cities, you have to be forgiving and forgiving! If you are so hard to force each other again, I will turn my face!" the man in gray was furious and shouted loudly.

"The old man's task today is to arrest you back! Of course, if you don't cooperate, it's the same if you take your corpse back!" Wan Xinge said.

"Okay, you forced me!" said the man in gray gritted his teeth, holding up a golden shield with his left hand to block the palm print that was forced behind him. He threw out a dragon fire talisman with his right hand and shouted, "Hurry!"

A fire dragon several feet long passed through the air, with a terrifying temperature, and rushed towards Wansingo.

"The best spirit rune!" Wan Xinge was also taken aback, hurriedly took out an object, and threw it towards the fire dragon with his hand, "Qiankun Net, open!"

A big black net covered the fire dragon's head, and the dragon claws turned into the fire dragon grabbed and bitten, but they couldn't help the Qiankun net for a while. Wisps of fire fell, and the plants and trees on the ground were ignited, and they burned into pieces.

"Not good!" both of them cried out at the same time. The man in gray knew that he would not see the light of day, and once someone arrived, he could only apologize with death.

And Wan Xinge didn't want to offend the second son. Although he is on the side of the prince, the two sons still maintain the apparent brotherhood and friendship. If you show yourself too much, the second son will hold a grudge, and the prince will feel embarrassed.

Several sword lights flickered in the distance. Wan Xinge's heart was crossed, he urged the spirit sword, slammed the distance between the two, followed by three palms in a row, and pressed it fiercely on the man's back.

The man in gray screamed and fell into the dust. Falling from such a high place, even if the body of the foundation building monk was strengthened by the aura, the tendons of the fall were broken and fractured, and a mouthful of blood splattered out of his heart.

Wansingo's edgeworth caught up, and a sword pierced through the heart. The man let out a short cry and threw himself on the ground.

Putting away the Qiankun net that fell to the ground, Wan Xinge looked at the few people who had pressed down the sword light and landed, and said with a smile: "Wan Mou finally fulfilled his mission and took down this thief who was a foreign country! ”

Lang Xiong looked at the corpse of the gray-clothed man who was thrown in front of the big tent and the storage bag full of spiritual grass that had been presented, and was silent.

Although he was far away from the border, he also knew the situation in Jingzhou City clearly. Although he is the confidant of the prince, he feels that the prince is a little too much in this matter. If the second son wants to make money, let him go, as long as the city lord does not move the idea of easy storage, no matter how the second son jumps, it will not help.

Now that the situation with the second son is like fire and water, the old lady will help one or two, then it will be dangerous!

"General Lang! This person has blatantly violated the orders of the prince! Although he is dead, this matter will not be so simple! Behind him, there must be other people! I also ask General Lang to humiliate him and bring him back to Jingzhou City to give his life to the lord!" Wei San, who came to deliver the letter, hugged his fists and said to Lang Xiong.

Lang Xiong's face sank, and he waved his hand and asked him to clean up by himself.

After thinking about it, he felt that if he didn't say a word, it was not the duty of a subordinate, so he said, "Go back and help me write a letter to Lord Shizi!"

"Okay, General Lang!" replied Wei San.

Holding the storage bag full of spiritual grass, Lang Hong said angrily: "What are you trying to do? Ah! With so much spiritual grass, you want to buy off all the people in Jingzhou! And Lang Xiong, he actually asked me to turn a blind eye and gently let go of this matter! Brother reconcile! Hehe, this is appeasement and adultery, do you know?"

Pu Xin on the side also said angrily: "It is said that the second prince has earned millions of souls from it. If these spirit grasses reach their hands, I'm afraid the income will exceed 10 million! Shizi! With so many spirit stones, how many good hands can't be recruited, and how many big things will be done! Shizi, you can't help but guard against it!"

"You're right! I can't let this go on like this!" Lang Hong clenched his fists and said hatefully.

"My lord, in fact, the key to this matter is still on that Ulle. As long as you get rid of him," Puxin smiled and gestured with his hand on his neck, "Even if the second son hoards more elixirs, it won't be in vain!"

"Hmm!" Lang Hong suppressed his anger and said to Pu Xin, "It's time to clean up this guy." It's inconvenient for me to come forward with this, you have a good total, what do you ask you to say, strive to be seamless, don't let the second child have a chance to attack!"

"Yes, my subordinates will do their best!" Puxin's eyes flashed with a hint of murderous intent. Master Yun, you are finally going to fall into my hands, I want you to live but not die!haha. He thought triumphantly.