The man didn't answer, but looked back at Zhan Lian, Zhan Lian has seen Si Lengxian in the palace all the year round, Ling Zhen These handsome people like jade, although they don't say it, they also think that their clansmen have ordinary faces, how can they be described as such a character in Meng'an Kingdom. When I saw this person at this time, my ordinary face was dusty, but I looked a little more cold and arrogant. Zheng Ci is already extraordinary, compared to him, he is immediately much darker, and I heard others call him the leader, there are three leaders in the Zhule tribe plus Zheng Ci, but I don't know which of the other two leaders he is.

The black-shirted man said to Zhan Lonely: "You have been in the palace for a long time, you are so careless, if you can really draw out the treasure of Ruyi, how can you easily get it, when I came, there were already people from the tribe who told me that the cave is now full of people from Meng'an Country, they lure the snake out of the cave, you not only exposed your identity in the scheme, but also betrayed our hiding place." Zheng was taken aback and said, "Really?" The black-shirted man nodded and said, "The one who is guarding outside at this moment is Mo Yan, the general of Zhaoque Palace." The rest of the people are scattered all over the mountain, and we can't fly now. ”

Zheng Zi looked at Zhan Lin fixedly, his left hand rotated, and a golden hook was already in his hand, of course Zhan Lin knew Zheng Ci's tricks, that day in the wind and bamboo sea sneak attack on Yuanhuang Niangniang, it was Zheng Ci who captured Shuang Xuan, but because there were too many masters in Meng Anguo, he didn't succeed, but even Shuang Xuan was rescued. And at that time, Zheng Ci was stabbed in the wrist by Si Lengxian with a long sword, and he could no longer perform the technique of poisonous sand, so he practiced the Golden Hook Technique even more transcendentally, and Zhan Lin knew that he would never be able to block the Golden Hook of Zheng Ci.

So Zhan Silent Soul flew out of the sky, and immediately kowtowed: "Please spare the head of the master, please the head of the master, please Mingjian, the subordinates are indeed in a hurry to make this decision, please spare the head of the subordinates this time." The black-shirted man turned his head to look at Zheng Ci, and said slowly: "It's useless for you to kill him at this moment, I'll deal with it here, the Lord has already said that it is still useful to keep Zhan Lone, let the head of Zheng Ci bring this jade box back with Zhan Lone, and the Lord will take a look at it himself." Zheng Ci's expression was gloomy, his eyes flickered, and after a while, he said: "Okay, thank you for the message, I'll take him back, and you'll be here." ”

When Zhan Lin heard the words "East Fence Night", he was shocked, East Fence Night, it turned out that he was East Fence Night. It is the first person to be named the head of the three leaders of the Zhule tribe, and the original three leaders of the Zhule tribe have all died in the battle of Rin Suizhan, and Zheng Ci and Suo Zhong were respected as the leaders of the clan after the war. Only Dongli Ye was in charge of all the affairs of the clan when Shangzun was injured and left the Zhule clan, and was respected as the head of the command. I have always heard from the people of the clan that he is so wonderful and how he does his best to protect the people. But this East Fence Night has always lived in a simple place, and it is not until today that I know that the East Fence Night is such a character. So he didn't dare to say more, bowed a few times, and went out from the other doors of the cave with Zheng Ci and the two cloaked people.

Here Dong Liye looked at the three cloaked people left, and one of the cloaked men stood up and said: "I used to fight with that desert goose, although there is a bit of effort, but it is far less than the rumors. Please come later, Lord, and I will go and fight him. ”

Dong Liye pondered for a moment and said, "It's okay, you go and fight the desert geese, and the others find a way to bypass the patrol army lying in ambush on the side." Do not fall in love with the war, and if you have the opportunity, flee from the mountains. I'm out to answer you. ”

The three cloaked men leaned over and walked briskly out of the cave gate.

Mo Yan had been guarding not far from the cave, and suddenly saw two gray cloaked people coming out of the cave, both wearing cloaks and hats, and they couldn't recognize whether there was Zhan Lonely in it, and the two people stood outside and looked around, so they separated and walked down the mountain. Mo Yan's mind was tossing and turning, afraid that they would divert the tiger away from the mountain, so he did not move to follow, but quietly gestured to the patrol troops who were ambushed in the mountain.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for a blue-black cloak person to come out of the cave, he came out of the cave, didn't stop for more but directly sacrificed the occult and wanted to escape, Mo Yan waited for this moment, the ice silk vine in his hand swept like a frost mark, and directly ran towards the cloaked man. The man seemed to be prepared, and after turning over in the air and dodging it, he scurried to the grass under a tree. Mo Yan missed the blow, and immediately jumped from the low mountain rock to the forest ground, stretched out his arm and slashed the ice silk vine around and over it. This time, the cloaked man did not dodge, he was whipped firmly on his shoulder, and in an instant, the cloak was shattered, and the hat on his head also fell off to reveal his face.

At this time, the patrol troops under the mountain had already fought with the two gray-clothed cloaked men who had just come out. Although the people of the Zhule tribe practiced ruthless techniques, the patrol army had already made preparations for prevention, and they did not decide the victory or defeat for a while.

Mo Yan saw that the patrol army was invincible, so he concentrated on dealing with the Zhu Le people in front of him, that person was whipped, the ice silk vine was not an ordinary vine, and it was not trivial to be beaten, not to mention that the Mo Yan used eight points of strength in the fight, and the cloaked man was half of his body and could no longer move, leaning in front of a tree and looking at Mo Yan. Mo Yan stepped forward to capture this man alive.

Just walked to the front, suddenly a cloud of smoke behind Mo Yan rolled on, and in an instant, Mo Yan and the cloaked man were shrouded in thick smoke, in the thick smoke Mo Yan trance saw another figure on the opposite side, Mo Yan when even if he went out of the occult to wrap around the ice silk vine, the figure caught Mo Yan's ice silk vine with his bare hands, and wrapped the ice silk vine around his arm twice along the way and pulled it back violently, Mo Yan felt an extremely powerful force in his hand when he was neutral. Immediately didn't dare to attack, shook his wrist and withdrew the ice silk vine, and then increased the occult force of the force to hit the figure with all his strength, the figure reacted quickly and abnormally, and pushed away the fellow clansmen who were injured by the desert goose with his backhand, and with the other hand, he turned his hand and raised the weapon A purple halo of iron leaves, galloping straight towards the door of the desert goose.

As soon as the desert goose flashed, the iron leaves passed by, and hit the rocks behind him with a bang. It seems that it was this black-shirted man who killed their own people in the Bamboo Wind Sea last time, but this time it was an iron leaf, and last time it was a real leaf. This person can be used as a weapon to fly flowers and pick leaves, and his occult internal power can be imagined.

When Mo Yan turned around, the black-shirted figure had already rushed out of the thick fog with the injured cloaked man, and Mo Yan chased after him for a moment.

At this time, at the exit on the other side of the cave, Zheng Ci and Zhan Lin and others had quietly escaped from Kongjian Mountain. The desert goose jumped up to the treetops, and the large cloud of smoke and haze was still floating and drifting. Mo Yan jumped a few times, looking to catch up with the black-shirted man, and suddenly a loud bell rang from the depths of the woods, and then he saw a masked man in a slender purple shirt walking out of the woods, blocking in front of the black-shirted man.