The sky-like night shrouded the entire Jatamansi Ridge, which was very boring.

There were a few torches on the top of the mountain, and the weak fire burned on them, like an endless indictment of the night, but unfortunately, the fireworks were faint, swaying in the night wind, and seemed to be extinguished in the next moment.

The early summer is already a bit hot, and the annoying mosquitoes and flies have begun to buzz and make noise, adding to the suffocation of the mountaintop.

A monk in the early stage of foundation building, who was really hot in his body, looked at the dark camp tent around him that had no movement, thought for a while, or walked out with cat steps, towards the edge of the jungle.

When he came to the edge, he first put a soak of water, first looked around vigilantly, and was relieved to see that there was no one, and then he wanted to do something to go to the fire.

Laugh at!

There was a soft sound, and before the man's movements could start, he saw a small opening on his neck, like a mosquito bite.

The man was about to scratch the itch of the wound, but found that blood began to shoot from the wound, and a wave of vertigo invaded his mind.

As it was about to fall, a hand suddenly reached out, gently held it up, and then gently lowered it to the ground, wiping its hands on its clothes in disgust.

"It's disgusting!"

muttered secretly, and the man just took out a special bamboo whistle, put it on the side of his mouth and blew it.

Twitter!

The sound is the same as that of the birds in the surrounding area, but the rhythm is a little faster, and even those who pay attention to it may not be able to distinguish it.

Then, after a few breaths of the voice, several figures flashed and rushed up from under the mountain wall, as if they were walking on the ground, without a sound.

Among them, there was a figure much shorter than the others, with a thin body, and by the faint moonlight, it could be vaguely seen, it was a young face.

This, naturally, is Yuan Cheng.

As soon as he came up, Yuan Cheng smelled a smell of blood, faintly, and then looked at the blurred black shadow on the ground, paused, and looked at Zhao Tianzuo in front of him, with a little surprise in his eyes.

Doesn't it mean that the sect is basically soft-hearted, why don't these people play cards according to common sense?

Although he thought so, Yuan Cheng was not slow, and took a few steps forward to get out of the way and let the people behind him come up.

Seeing that the number of people was all together, Jian Wushuang glanced at a few people, and said in a deep voice:

"There are thirteen tents on this side, I am responsible for four, Tianzuo Tianyou is responsible for three, Yuan Cheng is responsible for two, and there is one person left, is there a problem?"

Hearing this, Yuan Cheng just didn't open his eyes, and he could feel that many people began to look at him, as if there were doubts and resentment in their eyes.

In this regard, Yuan Gong doesn't care, they are all performing tasks, and there is not much difference, if these people like to come out, let them be.

However, Jian Wushuang obviously had no intention of giving these people a chance to refute:

"Do your job well, if anyone makes a mistake, don't talk about the military, I can't spare him first!"

Then, instead of waiting for everyone to speak, he lowered his voice and ordered him to do something.

Tianzuo Tianyou was the first to rush out, and then everyone started to move, Jian Wushuang patted Yuan Gong on the shoulder to show encouragement, and when everyone had a choice, he ran to the remaining tent.

Besides, Yuan Cheng, he went straight to the two nearest tents, just because he was not good at night attacks, and he was not strong and did not show it, which was the best means to save his life.

The first one, Yuan Cheng walked in gently, saw the person's position through the faint night light, and when he heard the almost non-existent breathing sound, Yuan Cheng knew that this person was meditating and cultivating.

Walking in slowly, Yuan Cheng made a difficulty, just because he didn't have a piece of iron now, and he didn't even bring a dagger, Yuan Cheng couldn't help but start looking for the man's weapon around.

After looking for a few breaths, I finally saw an arc-shaped black shadow on the wooden frame on the side, and it should be the scimitar used by Uszang.

Yuan Cheng slowly took off the knife, the whole process held his breath and concentrated, almost pulled out little by little, finally, the knife was pulled out, and the knife surface, in the dark night, was obviously bright white.

Whispered to the man's back, the knife in his hand slowly resting around his neck.

Suddenly, Yuan Cheng felt the sudden fluctuation of the breath of the person in front of him, and was about to wake up, obviously it was the breath of the knife that alarmed him, Yuan Cheng had no choice but to quickly stretch out his left hand, cover his mouth, and pull the knife in his right hand violently.

Hiss!

With a soft sound, Yuan Cheng only felt that the man's body trembled, and then a smell of blood slowly dispersed, and the knife in his hand was also covered in a pool of dark viscous liquid.

When the man finally couldn't move anymore and it was difficult to even breathe, Yuan Cheng let go of his hand and let his head hang down naturally, as if he was asleep.

Dealing with this person, Yuan Cheng let out a sigh of relief, looked at the knife in his hand, then wiped the man's corpse, and then walked towards the outside of the tent.

Click!

Suddenly, there was a dull sound of bones breaking in the tent not far away, followed by a muffled snort, and there was no other movement.

This kind of movement frightened Yuan Cheng, and he thought that he had been discovered, so he hurriedly retreated to the dark place at the entrance of the camp tent and stared at that side closely.

It was the people on his side who came out, which made Yuan Cheng breathe a sigh of relief, seeing the person who came out and looking up at him ostentatiously, Yuan Cheng smiled helplessly, or he was too careful, and he used a knife, and people seemed to twist their necks directly and rudely with their hands.

Another ruthless person!

Looking at the knife in his hand, Yuan Cheng didn't throw it after all, and ran towards the camp tent on the other side, this person's cultivation is lower than the previous one, it is the middle stage of foundation building, and he is also cultivating, Yuan Cheng rushed forward, and then the knife in his hand slashed out.

"What......"

Hearing the movement, the man hurriedly opened his eyes and wanted to open his mouth to shout angrily, but unfortunately, at that moment, a bright light flashed from his neck, and with a 'poof', a human head flew up.

Yuan Cheng stepped forward, stretched out his hand and grabbed the braided hair of the head that was about to hit the ground, and then placed it in front of the body.

When I went out, I found that there were already several people outside, and when these people saw Yuan Cheng coming out of this tent, they all stared straight at Yuan Cheng, which made Yuan Cheng a little stunned, why are you staring at me?

Soon, Jian Wushuang came, he counted roughly, and found that there were already six people, so he lowered his voice and said:

"And Tianzuo Tianyou, you wait first, I'll take a look!"

"Who is it, looking for death!"

Before Jian Wushuang could turn around, he heard a burst of angry shouts, and at the same time, a wave of Jin Dan Xiu's fury rose from the wide tent in the distance, and the tent was instantly rushed open, making a hissing sound.

Rumble!

There was a loud bang, especially piercing in the silence of the night, and two figures were seen flashing to the side with the exploding tent, one of them carrying a black object in his hand.

Yuan Cheng saw clearly, it was a head!

However, there was also a Jindan monk by the tent, two men, this Nima......

At the same time as the camp tent exploded, together with Yuan Gong, five people at the same time made a move, rushing towards the Jindan monk from all sides, if they didn't solve this place as soon as possible, it would be the second best thing to attract a strong enemy, and it would affect the tasks of the other three teams, and it would be a big sin.

Seeing the attack from all sides, and each of them was not weak, the angry man hurriedly waved the hilt of his sword to resist the attacks from all directions.

There was a clanging sound, and three of the attacks were hit, including Yuan Cheng's knife, just because the knife in his hand was too inferior!

However, Jian Wushuang's attack on the big man still didn't stop, and the empty door was exposed in an instant, and one left and one behind, but the two swords that came after him slammed twice, stabbing the big man in the left and right chests.

Then, the two of them pulled out violently at the same time, and they heard a hissing sound, and the big man's flesh and blood were torn off a huge piece along with his clothes.

Yes!

With a scream, the big man staggered to the ground, twitched twice, and finally failed to get up.

In the night, Zuo Tianyou's eyes looked a little black and green, like a ferocious wolf, and then looked around, almost everyone was like this, and a bad breath couldn't be suppressed.

This Nima is a bunch of ruthless people!

"Junior, you actually engaged in a sneak attack, stay here!"

Suddenly, a voice came from a distance, and at the same time, there was also a roar all around, and there were no less than ten Jindan masters exposed!

Soon, the sound of ping-pong fighting was heard in the distance, and in more than one place, the movement became louder and louder.

Hearing the sound of fighting, Jian Wushuang didn't think about it, so he gave the order to do it.

A sneak attack has finally turned into a strong attack!