Xiao An quietly walked towards the camp, now there was still a pillar of incense time before the changing of the guard, Xiao An didn't want others to know about his early return. It's not that Xiao An is lazy for fear of being discovered, but Xiao An feels a little embarrassed to let others patrol the night for him.

Just now, after completing the competition, Yang Chengye "happily" asked Xiao An to go back to the camp first, and the other party patrolled the night.

When Xiao An was about to walk to the camp, he suddenly flashed behind a big tree, and his whole person became like a stubborn stone, and he couldn't feel the breath of life at all.

After a while, the two figures gradually walked to the vicinity, and stopped not far from Xiao An, "This place is out of the scope of the night patrol, you can leave by yourself, the demon beasts in this vicinity have just been cleaned up, don't worry." At this point, I have fulfilled my vows, good luck!"

Then Xiao An heard a hurried footstep walking in the direction of the Wuji Sect, and when this sound was far away, another footstep towards the camp was heard.

Listening to the voice, Xiao An knew the identity of this person, it was Zhao Liang, the leader of their team. The servants of the Xu family were all escorted by his team, and it stands to reason that they were all inconsequential people, why would such a shrewd person as Zhao Liang take such a risk? Xiao An couldn't figure out how to figure this out.

After about a cup of tea, Xiao An walked out from behind the tree, and now that Zhao Liang has just returned, he must not be able to take this road, otherwise he will be in trouble if he really meets Zhao Liang. Xiao An finally decided to go back to the camp in a different direction.

After walking a distance, Xiao An felt that he was already far away from the place where Zhao Liang appeared, so he wanted to turn in the direction of the camp. At this time, Xiao An suddenly found a dark shadow not far ahead, as if there was a person hidden.

Xiao An hurriedly hid behind a boulder and carefully observed the dark shadow. A monk was hiding behind a big tree, and at this time he was shrinking his head and secretly observing the direction of the camp, fortunately Xiao An followed from the side, otherwise he might have been discovered by the other party.

Could it be that this person is the one Zhao Liang let go just now?" Xiao An muttered to himself in his heart. Looking at the person's current appearance, it seems to confirm whether he is being followed.

Just in time for the clouds that covered the moon moved away, and with the faint moonlight, Xiao An finally saw this person clearly, this person was an old man with a wrinkled face, and it was one of the servants of the Xu family.

The old man observed for a while, and after making sure that no one was following, he breathed a sigh of relief. But the old man did not choose to leave immediately, but leaned on to the big tree next to him and began to retch.

After retching a few times, the old man bent down to pick up something from the ground, wiped it with his hand, and put it on his hand. Xiao An saw that it was an ordinary ring. The old man must have swallowed the ring in his stomach before being searched by the Dark Hall monk. And the other party was so cautious before taking it out, this ring must be extremely unusual.

After putting on the ring, the old man quickly turned around and walked into the distance. Just when Xiao An was pondering whether to step forward and take the old man's ring, suddenly a figure swayed over from not far away.

Yang Chengye is very unhappy in his heart now, and the defeat of Xiao An makes him hold a breath of anger in his heart. originally wanted that Xiao An to patrol the night for him, but it turned out to be his own night patrol for him. From time to time, there was a pain in his right wrist, which irritated his heart even more.

Suddenly, he saw a figure in front of him, which startled Yang Chengye, and after taking a closer look, he found that this person was one of the escorts in his team. After confirming that the other party's cultivation was still imprisoned, Yang Chengye rushed in front of the other party like a whirlwind, "Bah! You old thing dare to run away!"

Yang Chengye kicked up and kicked the old man to the ground. Then Yang Chengye sprinkled all his anger on the old man, beating the old man with blood, and even the old man's hands were covered with blood.

Yang Chengye felt that his heart was relieved, so he stopped, lifted the old man up from the ground, and wanted to push the old man back to the camp, but Zhao Liang suddenly turned out from the side.

"Team Zhao, save me!" After the old man saw Zhao Liang, he was even more excited than Yang Chengye, which made Yang Chengye look at Zhao Liang with puzzled eyes.

Zhao Liang's face was gloomy at this time, and he pointed to the old man's nose and began to count down: "You old man is so cunning, saying that he had a stomachache and wanted to find a place to go out, but he sneaked away." After speaking, Zhao Liang slapped the old man angrily, but he never thought that he would knock the old man to the ground.

Zhao Liang didn't care about the old man, but turned to face Yang Chengye, and said with a smile: "Oh, Senior Brother Yang, thank you so much today, if this old guy slips away, I will be severely punished when I return to the sect."

Fortunately, you stopped this old fellow, this is equivalent to saving my life! I have to thank you, senior brother, I don't have any good things here, I just happen to have a few good magic weapons on hand, can you see which one you like?"

After speaking, Zhao Liang took out four or five magic weapons from the storage bag and placed a small column on the ground.

"Senior brother, you have seen the outside world when you say this, how can you be so polite?" Although Yang Chengye said this, his eyes had already moved to the magic weapon on the ground.

It's just that after Yang Chengye glanced at it a few times, he glanced at his mouth, and there were only a few magic weapons in the middle stage of qi refining on the ground, which was not attractive at all to Yang Chengye, who thought that he was about to break through to the late stage of qi refining.

And although what Zhao Liang said just now sounded good, Yang Chengye also guessed what was going on in his heart. However, the self-sustaining sect attaches great importance to itself, and it is expected that Zhao Liang will definitely not dare to kill himself.

"Senior Brother Zhao, what about you use these magic weapons to send away the food? You give me the storage bag, and I can pick one myself. With that, Yang Chengye took the storage bag from Zhao Liang's hand.

Because the two were already very close to each other, Yang Chengye didn't give Zhao Liang time to react at all. When Yang Chengye saw the contents of the storage bag clearly, his eyes widened.

Zhao Liang also reacted at this time, and hurriedly snatched the storage bag back.

"Senior brother, I, I want that spear. I don't know why Yang Chengye's speech became stumbling. And the spear that Yang Chengye said refers to a magic weapon in the late stage of qi refining in Zhao Liang's storage bag.

"Well, here you go, I'll wake up the old man, you go first. Zhao Liang took out a blood-colored spear from the storage bag, handed it to Yang Chengye, and then turned around and walked towards the old man who had fainted on the ground.

Yang Chengye watched Zhao Liang take a few steps in the direction of the old man before he quietly let out a long breath. Grabbing the blood-colored spear in his hand, he turned his head and walked in the direction of the camp.

It was only two steps before he felt a blow to his back, and then his eyes went dark and he lost consciousness.

Before losing consciousness, Yang Chengye vaguely heard Zhao Liang say: "I don't want to do this either, who made you see something you shouldn't see." ”

As soon as Zhao Liang's expression relaxed, he heard a burst of applause coming from a dark corner. Then a figure gradually walked out of the dark shadow and walked towards Zhao Liang.

"Amazing, Team Zhao is killing decisively, little brother, I admire it very much!" The person who came stopped when he was still four or five feet away from Zhao Liang.

"Is it you? what do you want to do?" Zhao Liang frowned after seeing the person who came clearly.

"All I need is that weapon. The person who came pointed to the blood-colored spear in Yang Chengye's hand and said lightly.

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Zhao Liang to speak, as soon as this person stretched out his hand, the blood-colored spear flew into this person's hand. This person shook slightly, and the head of the spear conjured nine bright red plum blossoms in the air, "Sure enough, it's a high-quality magic weapon, not bad, not bad!"

Zhao Liang watched quietly from the side, and when this person finished playing with the spear, he pointed at the old man who was still fainting on the ground, "Kill him, you and I can be regarded as grasshoppers on a rope!"

The other party didn't say a word, and after walking to the old man's side, he took out a very ordinary long knife from the storage bag, and stabbed it into the old man's chest, and blood flowed out along the blood groove on the knife's body. The huge pain made the unconscious old man convulse a few times, and then he completely stopped moving.

Because the Xu family had been carefully inspected by the Dark Hall Cultivators, and they did not leave any items for these people, neither Zhao Liang nor the people who appeared later searched the old man.

At this time, Zhao Liang also moved Yang Chengye's body over, pretending to be the two of them dying together.

"Brother Su, don't touch the other party's storage bag yet! we will have to bring someone here again to "investigate" the scene in a while. Just as the other person stretched out his hand into Yang Chengye's arms, Zhao Liang hurriedly stopped the other party. This person is the deputy team leader of this operation, Su Qinghai.

After doing all this, the two smiled at each other and walked towards the camp together.

When the two disappeared into the darkness, Xiao An rushed to the scene and pulled a ring from the old man's hand. Just when Xiao An was about to get Yang Chengye's storage bag, there was a rustling of footsteps in the direction where Zhao Liang and the others disappeared. Xiao An hurriedly hid behind a big tree again.

I saw Zhao Liang holding a ghost-headed knife, and Su Qinghai holding a blood-colored spear, but he was forced back by three Wuji sect monks holding knives and swords.

A few people stopped when they were still more than ten zhang away from the corpses of the old man and Yang Chengye, and a Wuji sect monk bypassed Zhao Liang and walked directly towards the old man's corpse.

The Wuji Sect monk came to the old man's body and carefully examined the old man's body. Then he came to Yang Chengye, took out the storage bag from his arms, and poured all the items in the storage bag on the ground.

In addition to a bunch of messy items and spirit stones, there is only one book that reads "Palm Floating Thousand Heavy Waves". The Wuji Sect monk picked up the exercises and flipped through them a few times, then beautifully put these items into his storage bag, and carefully inspected Yang Chengye before shaking his head at the other two Wuji Sect monks.