This is the case inside the tent, and it is even more unbearable outside the tent, from time to time there are martial arts people who secretly escape, the firearms of Jiudao Villa have deeply shocked their souls, although they did not flee in the evening, but it does not mean that they really dispelled the idea of escaping because of a few words of ridicule from Bu Xing. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Under the fear of death, many people took advantage of the night, one by one, groups to secretly leave the camp and never returned. For those who left, Bai Hou Ye and several deputy alliance leaders of the Martial Arts Alliance, although they saw everything in their eyes, they did not go out to stop them, but just sighed faintly. Because they have no reason to stop it, the organization of the Wulin League is not a military camp, these people do not take anyone's salary, they do not owe anyone, and they can come to the war by virtue of righteousness.

The fear of war has been deeply imprinted in their minds, and if they forcibly stop it at this time, it is very likely that because of their excesses, they will provoke great chaos and cause the entire martial arts alliance to deviate from Germany.

In the sky, a bright moon sowed clear light. In a meadow, a group of disciples of the Huashan Sect formed a circle back to back, and no one spoke, perhaps they had their own hearts on their minds, and the atmosphere seemed a little heavy. Among this group of Huashan disciples, there were several Huashan disciples who Xiong Qiang rescued from the Minions of the Dark River in Chaliao that day.

One of the youngest Huashan disciples casually pulled up a grass stalk and put it in his mouth, chewed it lightly, the faint bitter taste in the grass stalk immediately spread in his mouth, he glanced at the distance from him more than ten zhang away, was slowly rickeping up, and then gently towards a figure in the bushes, sighed slightly, as if he didn't see it, looked up at the full moon in the sky, and said lightly: " You say, if the Lord of the Xiong Alliance does not die in the Nine Dao Villa, but he leads us to attack the Nine Dao Villa, can we enter the Nine Dao Villa?"

"I don't know, but I think that if it was led by the Lord of the Xiong Alliance, the casualties of the Martial Arts League might not be so heavy!" said the Huashan disciple who was leaning back to that disciple lightly.

"Why?"

"I don't know, it's just a gut feeling! And I always have a feeling that the Bear Alliance Master isn't dead. “

"I don't believe he's going to die in Nine Roads Villa either. Another young Huashan disciple said.

One of the oldest Huashan disciples interrupted the innocent conversation between the two junior disciples and said, "Now the body of the Xiong Alliance Master is hanging on the flagpole of Jiudao Mountain Villa, and the facts are really in front of you, two junior brothers, it is you who regard the Xiong Alliance Master as invincible in your heart. Tomorrow may be the time to fight to the death with Jiudao Villa. After speaking, the senior brother moved his body, found the most comfortable position, closed his eyes and recuperated.

The two young Huashan disciples were pouting, and the Huashan disciple with the grass stalk spit out the grass stalk, and was about to fall asleep, when suddenly, he saw not far away, a man in a black robe was smiling at him, the man was nine years tall, and his long hair was slightly curly, like the Xiong Alliance Master in his impression.

"Master Xiong Alliance!" The Huashan disciple stood up excitedly, and his voice also alarmed many people.

But as soon as his voice fell, the man's figure disappeared strangely after nodding to him, as if it had never appeared.

A "Bear Alliance Leader" made all the people look sideways, but in this vast land, apart from the moonlight, where is there any Bear Alliance Leader? Everyone who realized that he had been deceived also looked at him with angry eyes, and scolded him softly in their mouths.

The oldest Huashan disciple also sighed lightly, lay down again with some disappointment, and said, "Senior brother, don't toss anymore, the leader of the Xiong League is dead." “

The Huashan disciple was in a hurry, that person's figure was really the Xiong Alliance Master in his impression, and he explained: "Senior brother, I really saw the Xiong League Master." You trust me!"

All the Huashan disciples cast a contemptuous look at him, and then they didn't pay attention to him anymore, and continued to lean on a sound and closed their eyes to recuperate, the older disciple closed his eyes and said: "Senior brother, I think you respect the Xiong Alliance Master too much, so many people are here, why is the Xiong Alliance Master seen by you, and we don't see it?

"But...... But...... That's really the Master of the Bear Alliance!" The Huashan disciple's voice also became smaller and quieter, perhaps even he was a little convinced that he had indeed seen his eyes just now.

This little episode passed like this, although it didn't cause anything on the surface, but the voice of the Huashan disciple Xiong Meng Master made more people miss Xiong Qiang. If the Xiong Alliance Master was really still there, would the Martial Arts Alliance not have so many casualties? If the Xiong Alliance Master really hadn't died, would they have already entered the Jiudao Villa by now?

But anyone who has seen Xiong Qiang, at this time, Xiong Qiang's appearance flashed in their minds. A man with somewhat naturally curly hair, a little messy, and a black robe always on his body. He has a pair of jet-black as ink, shining eyes are always full of perseverance and unyielding, his unsheathed tungsten steel sword has always been backhanded, when it is not moving, it is a sword, like lightning at every turn, and the ghosts and gods are frightened.

He is sometimes very cold, sometimes with a shallow smile on the corner of his mouth, he is very witty and brave, and his cultivation is even more unfathomable. Although he was born as a slave, every time he appears, he can bring people surprises again and again.

Pity......

A sigh sounded slowly, and then it attracted more sighs......! Many people thought of Xiong Qiang, and finally turned into a thick sigh, especially when facing a strong enemy like Jiudao Mountain Villa, it made them choke their wrists.

Everyone was silent, as if they were clouded by clouds, and the atmosphere of depression spread throughout the meadow.

The cold moonlight sprinkled over the entire meadow, and suddenly, a black shadow swept through the crowd and rushed towards the direction of Jiudao Mountain Villa.

The figure that is so fast to the extreme rarely even attracts people's attention that when this figure appeared on the wall of the Nine Peaks, the Nine Peaks under the moonlight boiled again!

"Enemy attack! Enemy attack!"

When this figure appeared like a ghost under the moonlight, a hundred zhang away from the north gate of Jiudao Villa, a master of the First Heavy Realm standing guard on the watchtower in Jiudao Villa also sounded the gong in his hand, and his mouth let out a loud roar! In fact, he didn't know if the black shadow was a human being, and even the black shadow was not extremely real.

But tonight's moonlight is extremely bright, and it is also the vast terrain of this north gate, and there are quasi-legendary realm masters like Bai Hou and Nangong Fei in the Martial Arts Alliance. Therefore, although Jiudao Mountain Villa won a great victory during the day, it was also rumored in the face of such a powerful enemy! Once people like Bai Hou and Nangong Fei came to steal the camp and were allowed to enter Jiudao Mountain Villa through the defense line, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Therefore, Yan Wanshan, who has always been rigorous, did not dare to take it lightly despite the brilliant results of the day, and transferred all the masters whose internal strength had reached the first level to the sentry tower, making their eyes widen and they must be strictly guarded. and gave an order, it is better to misreport than to let people enter Jiudao Villa because of carelessness.

It was precisely because of such an order that the master on duty that night did not care whether the black shadow was a member of the Wulin League, and when he saw that the situation was different, the gong sounded, and hundreds of Zhuang Ding also stood up from the wall in unison, and the three-bow bed crossbow was also ready to go.