The uncle understood my worries and comforted me: "Don't worry about the demon girl, according to the current situation, the demon is a cover for the bald head to carry out this mission, and it should also be a gang, the thin man will not do anything to the demon, and he should worry about the group of people in the West Desert Swordsman, although we guess that they are not accomplices with the thin man, but we have to guard against it." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info”

I think so, the task of the demon is clearly used to connect the thin man and the bald head, and the bald head is still pretending to be her entourage, so she can't get out of it, no matter what, it's good that she won't be poisoned, whether it's an enemy or a friend later.

Then Suo Zhu gave us four bottles of potions and two pills, and asked us to take the next one in advance and be fully prepared.

I deliberately asked for two more copies, and I plan to give them to Zhao Gongzi later, after all, the demon and the thin man know that we have contact with Zhao Gongzi, so it's better to remind them a little.

The uncle groaned for a moment and nodded in agreement.

I took the pill, went out to find an opportunity that some people didn't pay attention to, and gave it to Zhao Gongzi, and didn't say much, just asked him to start taking it tonight, be careful of the poison.

Zhao Gongzi looked at me with bright eyes, didn't ask why, didn't say good, didn't say bad.

Before returning to the camp, I saw that the thin man group was paying attention to me, so I made a temporary decision and went to the camp of the Western Desert Swordsman in front of them, chatted casually and came back.

This is a small test I did, just look at whether the skinny people do anything to the West Desert swordsman tonight, you can deduce whether they are accomplices.

Everyone was ready, everyone returned to the camp, and waited for the action.

I also deliberately looked at the sky, tonight the night is dark and the wind is high, it is really a necessary night to kill people and kill people.

.

It was late at night, and the chatting outside was intermittent, and they had nothing to talk about, and the moonlight leaked through the crack in the curtain into the tent, and the light was not strong, and they could barely see everyone's silhouettes.

Everyone is pretending to be asleep, playing sign language from time to time, and at this moment everyone understands the true value of Sima Yi's sign language, no wonder the uncle said that he wanted to remember Sima Yi's great achievements.

The insect cries outside are getting weaker, but fortunately, everyone is a martial arts cultivator, so there will be no shortage of staying up late occasionally, but novices like Wang Hu and me will be inexplicably excited.

came, a slight fragrance wafted from the door curtain, the uncle made a simple gesture, and everyone lay still.

The fragrance is getting stronger, and the special anti-poison pill of the twelve doors is really effective, and after a slight dizziness, there is no other feeling, this should be a traditional ecstasy type of blowing smoke.

After another stick of incense, another burst of spicy smoke wafted in, and I could feel that this time the poisonous fog was even thicker, and even the bare skin could feel a burst of smoke powder covering it, and the skin was hot for a while.

This time the poisonous fog should be a killer, such a heavy dose should be to poison all of us at once, we try to hold our breath and endure the burning sensation of our skin.

Another incense stick time has passed, the skin has returned to normal, and there is a vague feeling of refreshment.

There hasn't been any other movement yet, and it seems that the thin people are also more cautious.

While he was guessing, another gust of poisonous mist drifted over, this time the poisonous mist was undisguised and fishy and smelly, and it must have been extremely poisonous.

It's really bloody, the refining of this large-scale mist poison is more difficult to refine than ordinary poisons, and the thin man estimates that he will take out a few years' savings tonight.

The uncle made a gesture quietly, and everyone quickly drank another bottle of antidote, and smeared the prepared fake plasma on the mouth and nose.

Then waited, and the uncle gently pretended to twitch on the bed for a while, making some noises for the people outside, this acting is really ...... It's not qualified.

After a few moments, it was quiet.

After waiting for a while, there was finally some slight movement outside, and there was a sound of Suosuo, and we felt that there were people standing outside the tent.

.

"Head, don't go in, or set the fire on fire. A male voice outside the tent said in a low voice.

", I'm afraid of a few hairs, take this antidote pill first, and then rest assured to go in, the poison of my Datang Gate, not to mention a sleeping person, even a awake ghost will die again." "This person should be a thin man, his words reveal arrogance, and people who use poison will really have a little abnormal brain, just like the evil look when he laughs evilly.

And it actually penetrates the master gate, the Tang gate? Isn't it already destroyed in the previous dynasty?

The thin man's subordinates outside stopped talking, and there was a swallowing sound, and then someone was heard gently drawing a knife, and it was estimated that he was about to come in.

We are quietly on guard.

The curtain of the door was gently lifted by the blade of a knife, and we half-squinted, and in the faint moonlight, a man with his head and face covered quietly observed at the door.

The man watched for a long time, but there was no movement in the tent, and he probably smelled the smell of blood that we had deliberately made, so he slid in gently.

"I'll leave it to the third son here, let's go to the swordsman and have a look. The thin man probably saw that his men were too abrasive, and beckoned his other companions to go to another place.

Then I heard the sound of Si Si Suo walking away.

The thin man is gone, he is really so confident in his poison. Pity these three sons for following this unreliable big brother, I can only wish him a good journey on the Huangquan Road.

The third son who touched the camp tent, came to the bed, did not do anything, was close to the uncle from behind, restrained his body, pinched his throat, he wanted to struggle, but he didn't know where to be knocked on the back by the uncle, his whole body was like a mud and soft fall.

The uncle gently held the third son on the ground, his hand was still pinching his throat, and there was no sound at all during the whole process.

Everyone lay still, waiting for the people outside to walk away, and then raised their heads slightly.

The uncle relaxed a little, and when the third son gurgled in his throat, the uncle asked quietly, "Who are you and what is the next plan?"

The third son estimated that his body couldn't move, knowing that his life was in the hands of his uncle, and his voice was so nervous that his voice was distorted: "Hero, spare my life, I'm just a thief, I was hired to steal things, and I gave a lot of money to a few of us, and I said that I came to steal something outside the gate, I didn't think about your life, it's all the head that does it, it's none of our business." ”

As soon as the uncle's hand tightened, the third son couldn't say anything later.

The uncle lowered his voice again and said to the third son: "I don't care who you are, I will only give you one last chance, three sentences to make the next plan clear, I am satisfied, you may be able to faint and wait until the end of the matter, if I am not satisfied, you know." After saying that, he let go of his fingers.

The third son swallowed his saliva, and then said quickly: "The head let me come in and cut my throat, drag it out and bury it, except for the employer, everyone else is like this tonight, don't kill me and you can do it afterwards...", before he finished speaking, the uncle crushed his throat, simply and neatly.

Then the uncle compared the figure and asked Suo Yu to change into the clothes of the third son.

We also tacitly put some blood on our necks and faces, pretending to have our throats cut.

The uncle quietly arranged, everyone received the order, lay down, and let Suo Yu drag out of the camp one by one.

In order to keep it realistic, everyone didn't move, and during the process of being dragged I kept praying that Suo Zhu didn't put me on Wang Hu, but fortunately, there was a little distance between the two of us after being dragged out, but face to face was together.

As a result, Wang Hu stuck out his tongue at me.

I almost jumped up and tried to punch him, but I endured it for the sake of the big picture.

But I couldn't close my eyes in order to observe the movement, I could only watch Wang Hu make all kinds of grimaces, and his tongue was really outrageous.

When I almost couldn't hold it back, Suo Zhu came over and pretended to inadvertently kick Wang Hu's face to the other side.

That kick was sturdy, I felt a sour feeling in my heart, Wang Hu really deserved it, there was no feeling that a big battle was about to be fought at all, I was very strange how to be surrounded by such strange teammates.

After waiting for a pillar of incense, I heard a voice coming from afar, as if it was a thin man arguing with someone.