"Lord of the Eighth Patrol Night, why be polite! Last time you forced us to disperse our forces, and now that the traitor has been removed, and the maze has not been burned by the master, do you think you can still beat us? ”

Yang Jiu's words were arrogant, and he didn't seem to take the three of them seriously.

It's a pity that outsiders don't know enough about the Night Watchman.

The Eighth Patrol Night stopped talking nonsense, took out a silver scimitar from under the cloak, looked at Yang Jiu and said, "My lord, you don't have to say it, I know that you can come here, but Master Hou definitely doesn't know." ”

Wen Qingzhu laughed: "Are you sure you can kill me?" ”

The eighth night and modestly smiled: "I don't dare to boast of Haikou after killing my wife, but it is more than enough to kill the rest of the people." ”

Wen Qingzhu's face was gloomy, the night watchman was really so difficult to deal with.

He actually saw at a glance that he was the most difficult person to deal with.

What he never expected was that Mao Ren suddenly stood up and blocked in front of Wen Qingzhu.

His shoulders were shaking, and his legs didn't look very steady, but he was still firmly protecting Wen Qingzhu in front of them, shaking his head vigorously at the Eight Patrols.

"Eleven! You're protecting your enemies! "The Seven Patrols were so angry that they couldn't wait to rush over directly.

But the eighth patrol didn't speak, and he couldn't tell how much of Eleven's martial arts were left.

So he was angry, but he still stood still.

The Sixth Patrol Night frowned, looked at Eleven and persuaded: "Although you have been expelled from the Wu Clan, but your life, but the young master stayed, you still dare to help outsiders!" ”

In the face of their accusations, Eleven felt more and more guilty in his heart, but as soon as he thought that the holy stone was on Wen Qingzhu's body, he began to be firm.

At the same time, he also began to calm down.

Although he has lived in the mountains all these years, what he has learned has not been forgotten.

He is not as good as his brother, but it is more than enough to stop his brother.

Eleven glanced back at Wen Qingzhu and gave her a firm look.

Then he looked at the sword in the captain's hand.

The captain of the guard understood what he meant and handed him his sword.

Along the way, the strength and speed of the Mao people are all in their eyes.

After getting the knife, the hairy man took a step forward, his eyes revealing fierceness.

The Seventh Patrol suddenly became furious and was about to rush out, but he was stopped by the Eighth Patrol Night with one hand.

"Eighth! What are you stopping me for! This kind of traitor killed the thing directly! ”

Hachixun said calmly, "You can't beat him." ”

The Seven Patrols didn't care at all: "I can't beat it!" You're not here either! If you don't get it together! Besides, he didn't beat you back then, can he still beat you now? ”

The eighth patrol didn't speak, he really couldn't see his brother's current strength.

He has lived alone outside all these years, without the teachings of the priests, and he does not know what his strength is.

But one thing is clear to him, that is, Eleven's strength has definitely increased.

The two sides fell silent again, leaving only the wind to come out in bursts.

The crackling sound of the fire, and the sound of leaves behind it.

Bursts of rhythm.

Wen Qingzhu suddenly stretched out his hand and pressed the hairy man's arm, and said with a smile: "Don't be so impulsive about the three adults, after all, Eleven is the younger brother of the eight adults, they are all relatives, everything is easy to talk about." ”

"Who's talking to you!" Seven Patrol Night scolded without hesitation.

Wen Qingzhu still smiled gently: "Eight adults, now we have a big help here, do you really want to break the net?" ”

The Sixth Patrol Night, who had not spoken, suddenly looked at Wen Qingzhu and said affirmatively: "The holy stone is in your hands!" ”

"What is the Holy Stone?" Wen Qingzhu pretended to be surprised.

The sixth patrol did not answer, and the eighth patrol did not answer.

Wen Qingzhu immediately took out his purse, opened it, and put the holy stone in the palm of his hand: "Is the holy stone you are talking about this thing?" ”

"Holy Stone!" The Seven Patrols suddenly let out a loud roar.

The Eighth Patrol Night and the Sixth Patrol Night looked up in unison, staring closely at the stone in Wen Qingzhu's hand.

Wen Qingzhu turned his hand and took out another dagger, pointed at the holy stone and said, "It turns out that what you want is really this!" ”

"What are you going to do!" The night of the seventh patrol was a little anxious.

The Sixth Patrol Night felt that the disc was sensing, and immediately took it out and looked in the direction of Wen Qingzhu.

Wen Qingzhu also looked at it, and the smile on his face began to become cold: "No wonder you can chase here, it turns out that you have something in your hand to find this holy stone." ”

At the same time, Wen Qingzhu also felt that the stone in his hand was slowly getting hot.

She instantly became cold, and said in a deep voice: "It's all because you brought them here, and now that I'm in trouble, then I have to destroy you first!" ”

Before Wen Qingzhu could make a move, the Eighth Patrol finally stretched out his hand: "Stop!" ”

"What do the Eight adults have to say? Anyway, I can't escape, I won't let you get it! ”

Wen Qingzhu wasn't sure what they would do for this broken stone.

The Eighth Patrol Night said solemnly: "Madam, this holy stone is the sacred stone of our Wu clan, it was lost decades ago, we can not ask where you got this thing, we can also let you go, but you must return the holy stone to us." ”

"Really?" Wen Qingzhu didn't believe it from the bottom of his heart.

The Eighth Patrol nodded: "Naturally true, I, as the Eighth Patrol of the Wu Clan, promise here that we will let you go." ”

"What about them?" Wen Qingzhu looked at the person next to him again.

The Eighth Patrol also assured that his tone had begun to reveal impatience.

Wen Qingzhu smiled and pressed the dagger against the holy stone. globe

When the crack appeared in the holy stone, the disc in the hand of the Sixth Patrol suddenly became hot.

He couldn't even hold it anymore, so he could only hold the disc between his arms, and at the same time he came out eagerly and shouted, "Wait! We'll really let you go! Please be merciful, Madame! ”

Wen Qingzhu smiled, and then he was relieved: "It's still the six people who are sincere." ”

After speaking, she squinted at the Eight Patrol Nights: "Eight people, you are so insincere, I am just living, you actually deceive us like this." ”

After a moment of silence, Hachisenya removed his hood, revealing a face covered with long hair.

Unlike Eleven, the hair on the face of the Eighth Patrol Night is much shorter, and the facial features are more obvious.

Only now did Wen Qingzhu see his eyes clearly, a pair of amber eyes, reflecting the flickering firelight, which was really beautiful.

It's a pity that these eyes still have an unfathomable aura.

"How does Madame know I'm lying to you." The eighth patrol showed his eyes, and he wanted to take a serious look at how Wen Qingzhu found out.

Wen Qingzhu restrained his smile, and his eyes deepened: "No one can play tricks in front of me, I can see through you, but you can never see through me." ”

"Really?" The Eighth Patrol glanced around, sneered and said, "The people of the Marquis of Ping have already laid an ambush, do you really think we are afraid of him?" ”

Wen Qingzhu sighed: "Of course I know that you are not afraid of him, but you are afraid of me." ”

Immediately, a smile appeared on Wen Qingzhu's face again, with condescending contempt and disdain.

She raised her head and looked up at the sky, feeling the direction of the wind.

The wind is slowly changing.

"Your Wu clan's use of Gu and poison is the world's first-class, it's a pity that you are self-contained and don't have contact with the outside world at all, I may not use Gu, but I am very good at using poison."

As soon as the words fell, the seventh patrol covered his chest and said urgently: "Old eight! The wind is poisonous! ”

Of course, the Eighth Patrol Night knew, and at the same time, he was the first to feel that Wen Qingzhu was poisoned.

It's just that he has been paying attention to the people in ambush around him, and he never thought that Wen Qingzhu's poisoning was the real purpose.

A mouthful of dirty blood spit out of the mouth of the Eighth Patrol Night, and he stared at Wen Qingzhu deadly: "Why can your poison hurt us?" ”

Wen Qingzhu carefully put away the dagger and looked at the Eighth Patrol Night seriously: "Of course, it's because you, like you, have long been through all kinds of poisons!" ”

Thinking of her being poisoned by Wan Concubine, Wen Qingzhu's eyes widened, and her eyes were hideous: "You have survived from hundreds of poisonous insects, but I have survived in the hands of Forget Sorrow!" ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone couldn't help but feel a chill down their spines.

If what Wen Qingzhu said was true, then their poison would have no effect on her!

"I'm sorry, Qingqing."

Fu Lie's voice suddenly came from his side, and he walked from the firelight, his expression was serious, but his eyes were full of self-blame and guilt.

After an instant, Fu Lie was among them.

He turned his head to the Eight Patrols and said, "You guys can be caught!" ”

The Seven Patrols yelled angrily: "You are dreaming! ”

The Sixth Patrol Night stared at Fu Lie tightly, Fu Lie was clearly poisoned before, why is it better now?

Fu Lie stopped talking nonsense with them and turned his head and walked over.

Eleven felt that Fu Lie was very powerful, and he blocked Wen Qingzhu tightly.

Wen Qingzhu pressed his arm, smiled at Eleven, walked up to Fu Lie, and looked him up and down.

After making sure that he was okay, Wen Qingzhu gave a sigh: "It's good that you're okay." ”

Fu Lie took her hand: "It was the antidote you prepared that saved us." ”

As soon as the words fell, the Eighth Patrol Night suddenly came over.

Fu Lie got the sword in an instant, and blocked the first sword of the Eighth Patrol Night with his backhand.

With a pop, the blades collided with each other, and the two men were forced to retreat.

At the time of the change of the Eighth Patrol, the Seventh Patrol and the Sixth Patrol immediately broke through from the left.

It's just that Fu Lie's people have already been ambushed, and as soon as they appeared, they were immediately intercepted.

The power of the Seven Patrols is obviously not weak, and it directly made a breakthrough.

The Six Patrols are deficient in martial arts, but they use poison very badly.

The two of them fought and retreated, and they were about to break through.

Fu Lie suddenly threw a hidden weapon over there, and taking advantage of this gap, the Eighth Patrol Night attacked again.

At this time, Fu Lie stepped forward without hesitation, clenched the sword in his hand, and directly slashed over.

At this moment, the Eight Patrols suddenly changed their strength.

He met Fu Lie's sword with the back of his scimitar, and then Fu Lie's strength turned around, and his figure disappeared into the jungle in a flash.

"Master Hou!" Someone tried to chase it.

Fu Lie shouted to them: "I can't stop him either!" You guys went and solved the sixth and seventh patrols first! ”

The rest of the men were then ordered to chase the other two Night Watchmen.

In less than a quarter of an hour, Yang Liu came back to his life, returning with a disc that had been half corroded.

"Master Hou, they triggered the Gu poison in their bodies and turned into a puddle of flesh and blood."

Wen Qingzhu walked over and asked Yang Liu to show her the disc.

When she received the disc, the sacred stone on her other hand suddenly trembled.

Immediately afterward, the sacred stone began to heat up.

Only then did Wen Qingzhu find that the disc had also begun to heat up, and at the same time, it began to shake violently in the direction where the holy stone was.