The sword has no eyes, and this flying feather arrow doesn't know who is who.

The person who killed Bo Cai just now also used his corpse to block several arrows, otherwise he would have been shot through by his own people at this moment.

After a rain of arrows, hundreds of masked people rushed out of the bushes, killing the still living disciples of the Taiping Immortal Sect.

The number of people is completely at a disadvantage, and the leader Bocai has been killed by the other party as soon as he comes up, and the remaining disciples are completely demoralized, and they will continue to fight, and they are fleeing one after another.

Observing the surroundings, they found that they were surrounded on both sides and behind them, and the only way out was the two just now, and they thought that the Immortal Sect disciples were coming in the direction.

At this moment, they still don't understand, they are all calculated by these masked people, and the other party is really a good idea, pretending to be their own people to sneak in, and then capture the thief and capture the king first!

But they gave up after running two steps towards this only way of life, the person who should have been killed by the masked man just now had already stood up, and those who left on horseback had already turned back and waited in front at this time, and the number was not a dozen, but a dozen!

Although each of these disciples of the Taiping Immortal Sect has a chance to survive, in a situation where they are absolutely certain to die, the one who survives can only be **, which cannot be realized.

The killing didn't last long, and with the kung fu of the tea, there was no longer a living person from the Taiping Immortal Sect present.

The person who killed Bo Cai just now took advantage of the fact that no one around him was paying attention to it, and took the talisman on the other party's body in his arms. By the way, he casually tore off a piece of cloth from the other party's clothes, wiped the blood on his face, and revealed the face that covered his back, who is it not Wang Erdan?

It's a play.

There is a way to kill a thousand enemies and lose eight hundred, Liu Yifan in order to minimize the loss of personnel, this is how to come up with such a trick, by pretending to be the sect they want to ambush, and then using Chen Liu's news to attract the other party, take the opportunity to approach the other party's head and then kill, causing panic to others, and then defeat these people one by one.

There is no need for Liu Yifan to say anything, those Masked God Sect disciples have already begun to dispose of those corpses with corpse water, and some of them are clearing the traces of the battle here, and the movements are skillful and skillful, and the surroundings have been properly dealt with in a few moments, if it is not for someone who cares to take a closer look, it is difficult to detect that there has been a battle here.

It has been less than half a month since they came out of the Tiger Prison, and they have not yet arrived in Chenliu, and they have encountered many small teams of sects along the way, and they have experienced many times for luring enemies, ambushing, killing, disposing of corpses, covering up traces, and so on.

"Oracle. It's all taken care of. Gao Shun walked over and said. He was the masked man who had just pretended to kill the person who fled with Liu Yifan.

"Yes. Liu Yifan didn't go to inspect anything again, Gao Shun did things he watched a few times, and the feeling he gave him was just two words, rest assured.

"Fan Chou, is there any news coming from there?" asked Liu Yifan.

This tracking is also a technical job, and if the martial arts are too poor, the enemy will find out and make you startled. Gao Shun used it easily, so he sent Fan Chou out to use it as a spy.

"Yes, it's the Jade Dust Pavilion, there are forty-nine people in total, if it's fast, we can catch up at night. Gao Shun returned.

"Forty-nine people?" Liu Yifan is no longer the new man who didn't know anything back then, except for the fairies in the Jade Dust Pavilion, the most famous is naturally the Seven Star Sword Formation, and all the disciples are formed in groups of seven to form a knife formation, which is difficult to deal with.

"How many of us are there now?"

"There are still ninety-eight people who can fight. ”

"This kind of calculation still folded two brothers. Liu Yifan pondered for a moment and said, "Let Fan Chou not have to continue to follow, go to the foothold to meet." ”

Although they had more people than the Jade Dust Pavilion, even if they could eat all these people in the face of the Seven Star Sword Formation, they would definitely suffer heavy losses, and there was no need to fight hard.

"Yes!" Gao Shun went down to arrange.

After a few days of fighting and killing, Liu Yifan and his group came to the west of Chenliu, a place called Shibalipo, at this time there were still eighty-seven people under him, which was already less than half of the number he brought out, but there were many people who died in his hands.

The spread of information in this era is not fast, even if the date is agreed, it is normal to be late, and once they start along the way, they definitely do not let go of a living mouth, because the various sects have not yet noticed Liu Yifan's movements and intentions.

At night, on a large road leading from the eighteen-mile slope to Chenliu, Liu Yifan and Gao Shun appeared under the leadership of Fan Chou, and not far from them was a brightly lit two-story inn.

"Divine Messenger, this is the inn. Fan Chou pointed to the building with the plaque of "Eighteen Miles of Incense", which looked like it had not been built for a long time.

"I followed the people of the Iron Sword Gate here, in addition to the seventeen people from the Iron Sword Gate, there are also twelve people from the Golden Sea Gang and six people who look like merchants. ”

"How many people are there in this inn's shopkeeper, Xiao Er or something?" asked Liu Yifan.

"Forehead......" Fan Chou was stunned, he only paid attention to the people of those sects when he went in just now, but he didn't notice these, and said suspiciously: "Divine envoy, it's just a few civilian guys who don't know martial arts, anyway, they will be killed together when the time comes, why do you ask this?"

Liu Yifan shook his head and said, "The killing is certain, but if the number of people is unknown, what if one is missed? If anyone sees us doing it, the news will inevitably get out, and we'll be in trouble!"

"No matter who the other party is, we are not allowed to make any mistakes now! Fan Chou, we have been out for so long, how can we still be so careless?"

"The subordinates know their mistakes!" Fan Chou hurriedly clenched his fists and confessed, and said respectfully: "God still makes you thoughtful." ”

Liu Yifan ignored Fan Chou, thought for a while, and said, "Gao Shun, you take someone to surround this place, Fan Chou and I will go in and have a look, if you hear ......"

Before he finished speaking, he faintly heard the broken pottery and some people's angry scolding from the inn, and then the sound of something heavy falling to the ground.

These voices came suddenly, and disappeared quickly, followed by the light inside suddenly extinguished, and the inn was suddenly plunged into darkness.

Listening attentively, it seemed that someone was holding something, about half a pillar of incense, the inn reappeared bright, but the sound of drinking and discussing things just now never came out, as if there was no one.

Liu Yifan, Gao Shun and Fan Chou glanced at each other, and they all saw doubts in each other's eyes, obviously not understanding what the situation was.

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