Three hours later.

Mingdong stood at the gate of the courtyard, looking at his high swollen right wrist, and could vaguely smell the strange smell coming from the palm of his hand.

Back in Heimu Ya's own room, there were still a few people left in the room, and when they saw Mingdong pushing open the door and walking in, several people immediately greeted him, and asked anxiously, "Boss, how is it?" ”

Ming Dong ignored them, and immediately threw himself on the table and said weakly: "Get me some food and drink, Eguchi, what about the plaster that your master gave you when you practiced the knife?" Give me a sticker. ”

Eguchi immediately nodded, took out a dark green plaster and handed it to him. Mingdong immediately attached it to his wrist after taking it, the slightest coolness from the plaster relieved the pain caused by the redness and swelling, and the herbal aroma on the plaster covered the strange smell in the palm of his hand, which made him feel a lot better.

The short sword man who went up the Black Wood Cliff with Ming Dong took out two baked cakes and handed them over, "Boss, I still have a few cakes here, you put on the mat first." ”

Ming Dong took the pancake and immediately ate a few bites, three hours of high-intensity exercise and the nerves that had been tense made him extremely tired, he just wanted to fill his stomach now and sleep well to forget everything that had just happened.

After chewing a few times, Ming Dong frowned, and said to the short sword man: "Ishida, why is there something wrong with the taste of your baked cake, and it smells strange when asked, is it rancid?" ”

"No way, I've been in my backpack. How can food be spoiled in a backpack? Ishida looked surprised, and after sniffing it a few times, he also frowned, "Boss, this is not the smell of baked cakes, it is the smell of your hands." ”

Mingdong subconsciously glanced at the baked cake in his hand, and saw that half of the baked cake was firmly held by himself.......

Right hand.

Mingdong's face turned pale all of a sudden, and he threw the baked cake in his hand and staggered out of the room, and everyone immediately heard only a voice coming from outside the room.

"Vomit !!"

After a long time, Mingdong, who was pale and pale in his footsteps, returned to the room, looking at the baked cakes on the table, he no longer had an appetite, and he said weakly: "Shangguan Yun has promised me to transfer me to the Houshan sentry tonight, and everyone is ready to go back." Find a way to get the news to us, and within three days, we'll be moving! ”

"Yes." Everyone else in the room responded, and Ishida said again, "Boss, are you okay alone?" Do you want me to follow you? ”

Mingdong glanced at Ishida, and when he saw Ishida's face, he immediately remembered the baked cake given by Ishida, and his face changed and he immediately bent down.

"Vomit !!"

Mingdong roared angrily: "You get out of Lao Tzu, don't let Lao Tzu see your face!" ”

Ishida looked aggrieved, opened his mouth to speak, but was stopped by Eguchi and pulled him out of the room. Seeing this, the others didn't dare to brush the tiger whiskers at this juncture, and they all retired and left.

…………………………

Three days later, the sentry post behind the Black Wood Cliff.

Although the back mountain is on the verge of a cliff, but the undefeated in the east is no less vigilant and vigilant here than on the mountain road, there are a total of three sentry posts in the back mountain, each sentry has a total of ten people, and two shifts are rotated in the morning and evening.

It's evening, and it's time for the sentry to rotate. Ming Dong took the other people who were famous all over the world to the back mountain, only to see that the other two sentry posts had been handed over, and only the one in charge of the White Tiger Hall remained.

Mingdong quickened his pace and hurriedly walked over, and after the handover was completed, it was getting late, and the back mountain gradually quieted down, a round of crescent moon climbed into the air, and the whole back mountain was silent, and the wind blew through the depths of the cliff, making a sound like a ghost crying wolf.

Waiting until late at night, Ming Dong glanced at the sky, the moon was about to be obscured by the clouds, and he said in a low voice: "It's almost time, divide into two groups according to the grouping agreed during the day, fight quickly, and solve the battle within a hundred breaths!" ”

The rest of the world nodded at the same time, and after a while, the clouds obscured the moon, and the mountain behind was pitch black, except for the faint light of the torches in the sentry post.

"Do it!" Ming Dong let out a low shout, and the ten people divided into two groups and approached the two sentry posts at the same time, Ming Dong took the lead in front of a sentry post, and a Sun Moon God Sect member who was guarding the door saw that Ming Dong was just about to raise his hand to say hello, and he bullied him and twisted his neck.

"Puff puff."

At the same time, there were several sounds of sharp weapons piercing into the body, and the faces of the other Sun and Moon God Sect members in the inventory changed greatly, and before they could make a statement, they immediately struck again, and simply eliminated the remaining people.

Dragged the body into the room and closed the door, Ming Dong took the four people back to his sentry, and the other five people in charge of the other sentry arrived almost at the same time, seeing Ming Dong, Eguchi smiled and said, "Boss, it's all done." ”

"Well done." Mingdong nodded, walked into the room, took out a torch, walked to the edge of the cliff and shook it three times towards the bottom of the cliff, then stopped for a while and shook it three more times, and at the same time let out a cooing sound came out of his mouth.

Under the urging of internal forces, the sound was clearly transmitted to the bottom of the cliff. Ren Wuxing, who was standing at the bottom of the cliff, was overjoyed when he heard this, and when he raised his head, he saw a little red light shaking above, and several ropes were lowered from the top of the cliff, and the bottom of the rope tied into a ball fell to the ground with a muffled sound.

He smiled and said, "It seems that they have succeeded, let's go!" ”

As he spoke, let me be the first to walk towards the rope. Grabbing the rope and looking back, he was surprised to find that Richard and the others were lined up facing the mountain wall, and he couldn't help but say: "Xiaoyou, this cliff is extremely steep, and it is almost impossible to rely on light skills to go up." ”

"I know." Richard said with a smile, and the gecko immediately started to swim against the cliff, like a nimble gecko climbing up.

Seeing this, the four of Linghu Yansan and Liu Hongyan Demon also carried the gecko swimming wall skill at the same time, and followed closely behind Richard.

This scene made Ren Wuxing stunned, "Aren't these five people from Shaolin?" How can one by one this gecko swim on the wall? I knew that this would have allowed them to sneak into the Black Wood Cliff, so I just told them to climb up and kill the sentry post in the back mountain..."

His voice stopped abruptly, and he suddenly thought of one thing—it seemed to be Richard himself who proposed the way to let them infiltrate the Blackwood Cliffs!

Ren Xing looked up and looked at Richard, who was extremely fast, and was already in the middle of the cliff. Looking at Richard's agile figure, a gleam flashed in Ren Xing's eyes.

Coming to the top of the cliff, Ren Xing glanced left and right, and his face couldn't help but be a little excited. It's been more than ten years, he has been trapped in the Plum Village dungeon for more than ten years, and after so many years, he has finally returned to Blackwood Cliff!

(End of chapter)