At this moment, a fast horse galloped from a distance, bringing the Dalian Alliance to the battle with the Nine Alliance.

At this time, he asked the nearby Dalian League disciples to quickly go to Dagu Mountain to participate in the battle.

Xia Wuwu carried his might, raised his arms and shouted, and then led a group of disciples who were still drowsy and left.

It can be said that he kidnapped a group of people by himself, or persuaded a group of people.

However, with a strong person leading the team, there will always be more chances of survival on the battlefield.

Therefore, these Dalian League disciples did not have many opinions, at least on the surface.

After three days of traveling, everyone finally arrived at the entrance of Dagu Mountain at sunset.

It was a path that twisted into the unknown darkness, and the cold wind carried the smell of blood from the valley, making people's stomachs churn.

A cadre of people quickly entered the camp where the Dalian League was located.

In the camp enclosed by a temporary wooden fence, a bonfire has been lit, and a group of Dalian League disciples are lighting a fire to cook.

Xia Wuwu quickly sat down in front of a bonfire with the disciples who came with him, and although many of the disciples were afraid and avoided from afar, there were still many people who seemed to be impressed by his strength and charm, and sat beside him.

He laughed as he listened to the discussion of the disciples around him.

"The alliance leader, his old man, went deep alone and has not returned yet. ”

"It's been seven hours... It's not going to happen, is it?"

"How could it be! The alliance leader's old man's nickname is "Immortal Dragon", no matter how dangerous the situation is, he will definitely be fine. ”

"But this time it seems different..."

"Don't talk nonsense. ”

"I am familiar with this place, but the alliance leader was lured into a place of death by the enemy, that place is called White Valley, which is rumored to have been a place where corpses were buried, and it is very dangerous. ”

"Once you are lured in, there will be no return. ”

"Then why don't we set out to save the Alliance?"

"The hall master said that this is the secret order of the alliance leader, and he also showed us the token. So, now all we can do is wait here. ”

The discussion gradually quieted down.

Xia Wuwu narrowed his eyes, and seemed to be planning something in his heart.

In the middle of the night, everything was silent.

The candles had also been extinguished in the tent where the hall master was located, and there was no one else except for some disciples patrolling the camp.

At night, the mountain breeze crosses, sometimes strong and sometimes weak, like a ghost crying wolf, which makes people palpitate.

Xia Wuwu looked at the location distribution in the camp, carefully moved between the tents, and soon walked to the side of the hall master's tent, he saw the opportunity for a short body to flash into it silently.

The hall master surnamed Wang was sleeping soundly, but he was still very alert, and when he felt the tent curtain rise and the cool breeze hit, he immediately got up and grabbed the sword to the side of his head.

But where did he have time to resist Xia Wuwu's ghostly speed.

The exercises he practiced hard were just a high-level exercises, and Xia Wuwu had already practiced the top-level sword technique of warding off evil spirits at this time, as well as the grandmaster-level internal strength method "Screen Four Doors".

So, he had just grasped the hilt of the sword, and had not yet unsheathed it or sounded a warning to the disciples patrolling outside the door.

was directly cut off by Xia Wuwu with a sword.

The detective grabbed him by the hair and stuffed it into a brown cloth bag he carried with him, Xia Wuwu stuffed the headless body of the hall master into the quilt, then groped in the tent for a while, took a token, and then leaned down to the entrance of the tent to look out.

After noticing the patrolling Dalian League disciples walking away, he flashed out again.

After arranging his clothes, he strode to the stable, and after showing his token, he successfully received a horse, and then drove into the canyon in the night with a brown cloth bag containing a human head.

Before nightfall, Xia Wuwu had already done a good job of terrain observation.

What's more, the terrain in this big lonely mountain is not complicated, and the white valley is even more traceable.

Dozens of minutes later, he had already appeared at the entrance to the White Valley alone.

The moon was bright, and instead of hiding his figure, he lit a torch and raised his left hand high to illuminate himself.

On the other hand, he was pulling his hair, and under his hair was the face of the hall master who was still terrified, and that face had not yet woken up, but it was frozen with fear.

The horse took two steps forward, and the canyon suddenly fell silent.

Xia Wuwu's eyes rolled, and he said loudly: "Come and surrender!"

Seeing that there was no response, he didn't care, just paid attention to the movements everywhere, but kept shouting in his mouth: "Come and surrender!"

Before coming here, he had already done the understanding.

The person who was ambushed in the White Valley should be the disciple of the Tiger and Leopard Alliances in the Nine Alliances, and there was no one from the Dragon Alliance, so he should not be recognized, not to mention that he had also changed his appearance slightly, only three points, which was not much.

Suddenly a few birdsongs rang out in the empty valley.

Soon a man in black flashed out from behind an ancient tree and beckoned to him.

Xia Wuwu did not shirk it, dismounted and followed silently.

The two walked along the winding mountain road for about ten minutes, and finally came to a hidden place in the white valley.

The place was surrounded by boulders and was extremely difficult to find.

Once inside, you can see the flames scorching inside, surrounded by dozens of men in black, and behind them a tree hangs a man with an angry look in his eyes.

The man had countless scars on his body, new and old.

But his eyes were cold, but he didn't give up at all to accept his fate.

Xia Wuwu's eyes narrowed, from his previous understanding, he could naturally understand that the man who was hanging upside down in front of him should be the Dalian Alliance Leader "Immortal Divine Dragon" Leng Repentance.

But then, he snorted and looked at the upside-down man with hatred.

Then he approached the man in black, put the head of the hall master on the ground, and said, "The kid came to surrender, and he specially presented the head of the enemy general, and I hope to accept it with a smile." ”

The upside-down man suddenly looked over, and the firelight illuminated the face of the man's head, and he couldn't help but cry out in a sad voice: "Brother Wang Xian!"

But the man in black did not show ecstasy, on the contrary, it was a little strange.

"You killed him?"

"I hate the Dalian League, naturally I hope they will be annexed, this time Leng Xianshan was besieged, this surnamed Wang still did not move, keeping the main force of the Dalian League. Therefore, I think that if he dies, the people from the Dalian League will be like a rabble, and the insects will be leaderless. Xia Wuwu made it up.

"Hahaha..."The men in black burst out laughing, and the laughter was weird.

"Do you know that the master you killed is actually ours..."

The man in black's voice hadn't yet fallen.

Xia Wuwu had already stabbed out with a sword.

It doesn't matter whether you kill people or not, what matters is that a weighty human head is fine.

All Xia Wuwu needs is such a human head, which is used to offer treasures and bring himself to the enemy, and this is enough.