The Bandit’s Strategy

Chapter 65: [Don't let adults see it] It looks like a good match

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"It's not feeding the mourning bird." Zhao Wudao.

"Then who do you want to feed?" The dark guard was a little excited when he heard the words, "Could it be that you want to drug Mu Wanlei?" If this is the case, then I must sign up to participate.

Zhao Wu shook his head, staring at the front thoughtfully.

At this time, don't pretend to be deep. Besides, even if your expression is really deep and charming, the left guard will not be able to see it. The dark guard reminded, "The distance from Chaomu Cliff is not too far. There may be an order to let everyone ride the mourning bird to fly to Chaomu Cliff." By then, it will be too late.

"Do you still remember that when the Demon Cult invaded Qianwu Water Village last time, there was actually one other thing besides the mourning bird?" Zhao Wu asked.

The dark guard thought for a while, and immediately realized, "You mean Mo Yugu?"

Zhao Wu nodded, raised his chin and pointed not far away.

About a dozen dark green birds were squatting on the branches of the big tree, chirping non-stop.

Although the mourning bird is highly poisonous and has a violent personality, but because it has been invaded by Gu insects for many years, it basically has no consciousness of its own, and even its eyesight is extremely poor. If you want to fly to a place for a long distance, you must have Moyu Bone leads the way.

"I'll try it." Zhao Wu handed the sword to the dark guard.

"Be careful." An Wei said, "This thing is smart, and it doesn't look like a good stubble."

Zhao Wu nodded, and looked over again, and saw that everyone was already lighting a fire and preparing to cook, and a cook was walking in the direction of Mo Yugu with a basket of hemp seeds and millet.

The flock of birds fluttered into the air, and the whole forest suddenly became chaotic. Mu Wanlei frowned and glanced over, dissatisfied, "What are you doing?"

"Go back to the owner, the little one hasn't walked over yet." The cook was innocent, "This bird is too timid."

"Be careful, and rely on it to lead the way." Mu Wanxiong urged.

"Yes, yes, yes." The cook promised again and again, and walked forward as lightly as possible, but before he got close, Mo Yugu flew up in a mess, and went away collectively.

"Hello!" Mu Wanxiong was shocked when he saw this.

"Don't worry, since it is a bird, it will always like to fly." Mu Wanlei said, "It was mentioned in the letter that the mourning bird and the ink jade bone are interdependent. Now that the mourning bird is here, even if the ink jade bone flies It won't fly very far."

Mu Wanxiong looked over suspiciously, and saw that the flock of birds had landed on the tree, and there was no sign of flying away.

The dark guard asked, "Can we fight again?"

"Yes, but it's not necessary." Zhao Wu threw away the stone in his hand, "He probably won't go any further."

I didn't expect Mo Yugu to be so timid before, and the cook really didn't dare to go any further—after all, if Mo Yugu was scared away, then even ten lives would not be enough to kill him, so he bent down and picked up the bamboo basket. Put it on the ground, then turned around and left in a hurry, thinking about collecting it after the birds had finished eating.

Mu Wanxiong was worried, so he looked this way a few more times until he was sure that Mo Yugu had indeed calmed down, so he went back to have dinner together. Zhao Wu took the opportunity to quietly land on another big tree, and before the birds came back to peck, he sprinkled the medicine in his hand into it.

Anwei said, "Didn't you mean to pretend to be a disciple of Mu Family Village?"

"It's not necessary now." Zhao Wudao, "I originally wanted to take advantage of the night to mix in disguise and administer medicine, but now that there is Mo Yugu, it can be regarded as God's help.

After a while, seeing that there seemed to be no movement at this end, Mo Yugu flew back in twos and threes, squatting by the bamboo basket to eat, with his tail raised high.

The hidden guard was disgusted in his heart, he really is a bird of mortals, he is completely different from my young palace master.

Walking must not be swaying, let alone tilting your head up and chirping!

Mo Yugu hissed loudly.

The dark guard's face became more and more disgusted.

Zhao Wu shook his head in his heart, and continued to stare at the movement below.

Either because of the small size of Mo Yugu, or because Zhao Wu took too much medicine this time, anyway, before the people in Mujiazhuang over there had finished their meal, this Mo Yugu had already spread its wings, screaming excitedly , while spreading its wings and flying towards the distance.

It couldn't be more immediate...

Mu Wanlei was shocked when he saw this, and hurriedly dropped the things in his hands and stood up to see what happened, but before he could rush over, Mo Yugu had already flown out of the dense forest, leaving not even a bird feather behind. And after hearing Mo Yugu's cry that almost broke his voice, the mourning birds also became restless, spreading their wings and wanting to follow.

"Quickly lock it with chains!" Mu Wanlei yelled.

The servant rushed up with the guy, Mo Yugu screamed more and more urgently in the sky, and the mourning bird swung its wings vigorously, sweeping down a large group of people in an instant.

The screams suddenly sounded, and Mu Wanlei threw a dart in the air, trying to knock down the Moyu bone—this is obviously not the time to care about the life and death of these leading birds, and if they call him down again, I am afraid that all the mourning birds will go crazy.

Three or five birds fell to the ground, but the singing in the sky did not weaken at all, and even became louder.

"Brother, what should we do now?" Mu Wanxiong was also almost injured by the mourning bird, and came over to ask in shock.

Mo Yugu collectively flew towards the deep mountain, and under its influence, the mourning bird finally broke free and followed them together.

"Come back!" Mu Wanlei yelled.

The flock of mourning birds was chaotic, and finally disappeared on the top of the mountain like black mist. The mountain road was in a mess, pots and bowls were smashed to pieces, many Mujiazhuang disciples were injured, they were rolling over and screaming with their arms covered.

The dark guard said beamingly, "Victory without a fight."

Zhao Wu smiled, "With this look, I'm afraid I don't have the energy to go to Muya again."

"It's really the medicine of Guardian Zuo." The dark guard vehemently praised, flattery still needs to be slapped, so that he can be a good man in the future.

"What do you think they will do next?" Zhao Wu asked.

Anwei said, "Turn back to the Tiger Head Gang."

"Those black jade bones are poisoned, I'm afraid they will fly farther and farther with the mourning bird." Zhao Wudao, "Mu Wanlei and Hutougang already have Liang Zi."

"Then withdraw the troops and return to the government office for a while?" The secret guard tutted, "If you lose without a fight, I don't know how your lord will bury him." That's a literati.

"Brother." Mu Wanxiong looked around at the countless wounded and screaming disciples, and almost fainted, "Why don't you go to the Tiger Head Gang to find out what happened?"

"I'm going, but I'm not asking the truth, but talking about it." Mu Wanlei said.

Mu Wanxiong was even more aggrieved when he heard the words, "His bird hurt our people, so we have to discuss it?"

"Otherwise, where will the injured sect go for treatment?" Mu Wanlei said coldly, "Besides, according to my previous conversations with him, the other party should not hurt you or me. This time it's probably just an accident."

Mu Wanxiong almost vomited blood, accident

"Let's go." Mu Wanlei said, "If you delay any longer, it will be dark."

Mu Wanxiong had no choice but to nod, but before he gave an order, countless sharp arrows were shot from the middle of the mountain, like rain.

Mu Wanlei was startled, knowing that something was wrong, so he jumped to the side to hide, and Mu Wanxiong followed suit, but the rest of the disciples were not as vigilant as the two of them, and most of them hadn't realized what was going on. What happened, he fell to the ground.

Jiyue's sword cut through the wind, and a silver light flashed in the air. Zhao Yue fell to the ground and looked at the two people in front of him coldly.

Lu Zhui followed closely behind, holding a folding fan in his hand, not like a martial artist, but like a literati.

The dark guard sighed, "You can't let adults see it."

Otherwise, this civil and martial arts looks like a good match!

Zhao Wu looked at him speechlessly.

Anwei said, "I'm not wrong."

Zhao Wudao, "Don't talk nonsense about this in the future."

"That's right, I'm not stupid." The dark guard said, "Do you want to go over and help?"

"No need." Zhao Wu shook his head, "Let's just wait and see what happens."

"You really are hiding here." Mu Wanlei looked at him, "You were seriously injured and fell into the river and survived, so you are lucky."

"If life is not big, how can I ask for your life?" Zhao Yue looked at him coldly.

"I don't know how to do it, but I'm quite courageous, and I dared to run out by myself." Mu Wanlei said, "It's a bit of a bone, and I will leave you with a whole body later."

"Where is my father's body?" Zhao Yue asked word by word.

"Of course I fed the dog." Mu Wanxiong said viciously, "Otherwise, would it be possible to enshrine it in Mu's Village?"

As soon as the words fell, Zhao Yue drew his sword and attacked, and several people fought together in a short while. Lu Zhui and Mu Wanxiong fought all the way from the mountainside to the valley, while Zhao Yue pressed on and fought with Mu Wanlei step by step. The surrounding ground shook, and huge boulders exploded in the air.

After watching for a while, Zhao Wu shook his head, "The master is not Mu Wanlei's opponent."

"Why?" The dark guard was puzzled, "It looks similar."

"After a long time, you will stand up and down." Zhao Wudao, "Get ready to shoot."

"Let's go." The dark guard jumped out in an instant.

Zhao Wu: ...

I mean it for a while.

The dark guards who had reported to Chaomuya before could no longer hold back, seeing that someone had finally appeared, they rushed down the mountain in a hurry, fearing that they would suffer a disadvantage.

Mu Wanlei slashed down with his sword in the air, and thousands of tiny black insects spewed out from his sleeves. The dark guard hurriedly stopped to avoid being touched, but Zhao Yue went up instead, as if he didn't care at all.

Mu Wanlei was stunned, but he didn't have time to think about it, so he managed to dodge the Jiyue knife.

The dark guards stood beside Zhao Yue, one left and one right, like King Kong Dharma protectors.

Zhao Yue frowned slightly.

The hidden guard hurriedly said, "Mrs. Zhao, who has not yet passed the door, asked us to come." At this time, it is absolutely possible to move adults out of the town house!

Zhao Yue: ...

Mu Wanlei said coldly, "This is my family's grievance, and I hope everyone will tell Palace Master Qin not to interfere." He didn't even have a mask, so he just came here? !

The dark guard asked blankly, "Who is Palace Master Qin?" It sounded completely unfamiliar.

Mu Wanlei almost wanted to chop the people in front of him into pieces.

"Villa Master Mu must have admitted the wrong person." The secret guard was very sure.

Mu Wanxiong screamed at the foot of the mountain, obviously injured, Mu Wanlei knew that he shouldn't love to fight, so he jumped down from the short slope.

"Chase!" The dark guard followed closely behind, waving his iron whip, which was more interesting than juggling.

This time, Zhao Yue really believed what Wen Liunian said earlier... As long as there are people like Chasing Shadow Palace around, then no matter how serious the occasion is, it will change in the end.