The battle between Baimengshan and the Qilin Family is a rare event in the Excalibur Continent in the past hundred years. After hearing the news, people from all walks of life almost crowded the mountain road leading to Baimeng Mountain.
Zhan Zhan lined up honestly, and the slow-moving line reminded him of the grand occasion at the train station on holidays.
Han Feixie put on his mask again. Among the three, he was the only one with an ugly appearance and the lowest rate of onlookers.
Near noon, a brawl broke out ahead.
Zhan Zhan stretched his neck only to see a blood arrow spraying out. Not long after, the people from Baimengshan came down and walked past him with two corpses.
The person next to him muttered: "Another one died."
Immediately someone leaned over and asked what was going on.
"What's going on, I'm suspected of being a spy." He paused, and said to himself, "I'm not."
Zhan Zhan was wrinkling, feeling his sleeves being gently pulled, turned around and saw Zhu Wan pointing in a direction, and looked over calmly. I saw a middle-aged man with a haughty expression standing in the crowd, looking around from time to time, not like queuing like patrolling.
Zhu Wan lowered her voice and said, "It's from Baimengshan."
Zhan Zhan said, "How do you know?"
Zhu Wandao: "The person who carried the corpse exchanged glances with him. The one in green will be in trouble soon."
Zhan Zhan looked at the aunt in green, dubious.
After a while, the person who carried the corpse came back, picked up the lady in green and left without saying a word.
The aunt and her companions resisted, and five or six people rushed out of the surroundings immediately, and knocked them unconscious with three or two blows. The man who carried the corpse said: "Just beat him to death without interrogation."
Immediately someone added two punches.
Zhan Zhan watched the aunt's blood spurt so that her green clothes turned black, and her face, which was still in good spirits just now, looked lifelessly at the feet of the corpse bearer.
The body bearer lifted her and her companion on his shoulders and walked away.
Zhan Zhan was dumbfounded.
Zhu Wan shook his head lightly, signaling him not to talk too much.
Zhan Zhan squeezed his fist. He didn't know what the people in Baimengshan relied on as the standard for judging spies, and he didn't know how scientific this kind of judgment was. He only knew that this style of not giving the other party a chance to defend himself and killing them when he wanted was simply inhumane. Because of Han Feixie's relationship, he didn't like the Qilin family very much. Originally, he was more inclined to Baimengshan between the Qilin family and Baimengshan. Now it seems that it is God's will that they can fight! God can't look down on these two evildoers, and hopes that they will kill each other, and it is best to die together.
The team still moved forward slowly, but the atmosphere became extremely oppressive.
When it was Zhan Zhan's turn, the other party took the entry book, looked at the name and cultivation level, narrowed his eyes and said, "Is the Military God's Mansion the home of the general from the Tengyun Empire?"
Zhan Zhan responded with a low voice.
"What proof do you have?" he asked.
Zhan Zhan casually took out the token of the Military God Mansion.
He took it over, looked it over and over again and said, "Let's go."
Zhan Zhan led Zhu Wan and Han Feixie for a long way before kicking the mountain wall resentfully.
Han Feixie asked, "Does it hurt?"
Zhan Zhan looked down at his toes, "A little bit."
Han Feixie stroked his hair and said, "Next time, don't kick stones, kick grass."
"...Be careful next time."
Zhu Wan suddenly sighed.
Zhan Zhan said, "Do you think your idol is disillusioned?"
Zhu Wandao: "It seems that Baimengshan is not as sure as it seems."
"what?"
"If you are sure enough, you won't care how many spies come in."
"..." Zhan Zhan said in a hoarse voice, "Isn't the crux of the problem that they disregard human lives?"
Zhu Wandao: "There is no way to use extraordinary means in extraordinary times."
Zhan Zhan turned his head to look at Han Feixie, and found that he was also very calm, and suddenly felt that the tangled self was shining with the glory of the Holy Father—this cheating father who killed the world!
Zhu Wan worried: "Is he all right?"
Han Feixie said, "Shall we go to Uncle Jin?"
Zhan Zhan cheered up, "How to find it?"
About Jin Qian, Zhan Zhan had already told Zhu Wan on the way. Zhu Wan thought for a while and said, "Baimeng Mountain has a strict hierarchy, and there is a clear distinction between disciples from the inner mountain and disciples from the outer mountain. Those who were arrested like Uncle Jin and accompanied the disciples from the inner mountain to practice should be regarded as disciples from the outer mountain. From Baimengshan's continuous search for spies, it can be seen that Baimengzhu's natural nature Suspicious, a person like him will never feel at ease to keep the outer mountain disciples by his side, especially at such an extraordinary moment, he would either be sent to do irrelevant things, or be controlled so as not to get cold feet."
Zhan Zhan listened to his analysis clearly and logically, and admired him infinitely in his heart. As expected of Hanba's number one younger brother.
When Zhu Wan heard footsteps coming from behind, she immediately stopped talking and continued walking forward with Zhan Zhan.
Since the establishment of Baimeng Mountain, the security has never been so strict as it is now.
They walked through the mountain road and saw another sentry post at the end. This post is responsible for arranging board and lodging. The three of them were sent to a row of low bungalows together with a few people who came over one after another.
Zhan Zhan noticed that some of the people in the company showed reluctance, but none of them spoke.
The Baimengshan disciple who sent them over said: "Dinner will be delivered. You are only allowed to stay in the house, and you are not allowed to wander around. Once you find out, you will be killed without mercy!"
After they left, the person who expressed dissatisfaction just now snorted coldly: "But the high-ranking swordsman really thinks that he is a dish, what the hell."
"I can't help it. Who told someone to invest in Baimengshan's sect? His worth is a hundredfold."
"Bai Mengshan can't protect himself this time."
One of them walked up to Zhan Zhan and said, "Are you from the Tengyun Imperial Army Shenfu?"
Zhan Zhan said, "You are?"
The man laughed and said: "Don't be nervous, I heard it when you sent it into the mountain book. I am from the Ziqi Empire, but I have always admired Marshal Zhan Bubai."
It is quite successful for a soldier to gain the admiration of the people of other countries. Zhan Zhan didn't have any affection for Michael Hayden before, even though his head can always brighten up.
The man introduced himself and his companions. They all come from Ziqi Empire, but they are not from one group, but from several different families and sects.
Zhan Zhan said: "Nice to meet you."
Han Feixie saw that those people didn't seem to have other goals, and Zhu Wan was with Zhan Zhan, so he turned and went back to his room to practice.
Both Zhan Zhan and Zhu Wan are eloquent people, and the other party is also very talkative, and they get acquainted after chatting.
The man clapped his legs and said, "If we had known it was so dangerous, even if Baimeng Mountain gave us more benefits, we would not make this trip."
Zhan Zhan asked doubtfully, "Benefits?"
The man smiled and said: "You are the young master of the Military God's Mansion, so naturally you don't like these things. But Baimengshan is a super family, even the most basic exercises and elixirs are of great benefit to us."
No wonder.
Zhan Zhan said how those people who lined up today could still line up so calmly after seeing the murder. It turned out that there was a big reward.
Zhu Wandao: "Are you looking at exercises or pills?"
The man said: "Anything is fine. The Lord of the Mountain is talking about rewards for meritorious deeds. The other party is from the Qilin family. It is difficult for us to make meritorious deeds."
Zhu Wan nodded and said: "That's true. The Qilin family has the Qilin Eight Guards, and it has already developed into a first-class family. With them, I'm afraid we will be cannon fodder when we go up."
The man became more and more worried.
Zhu Wan sighed and said: "We heard that there are many exotic flowers and plants on Baimeng Mountain. We thought we could pick some back when we went up to the mountain this time. We don't want to be so closely guarded here. It seems that we are destined to return without success."
Zhan Zhan was about to agree, when Zhu Wan gently rubbed his knee, and immediately understood his intentions, and said, "That would be a pity! Didn't you say that those exotic flowers and plants can't be picked outside, and you can exchange them for money?" For the price, can a gift give you a big face?"
"... That's right." Zhu Wan coughed dryly, "But we can't go out now..."
Zhan Zhan said: "We can ask these brothers to help us cover, we go out to pick herbs, and if we pick them back, we can share them with the brothers."
Zhu Wan admired him a little. I haven't even remembered the name clearly, but I have already called my brother.
The man hesitated and said: "But they just said that they can't run around, once they find out that they can't be killed..."
Zhan Zhan waved his hand nonchalantly and said, "There are so many people on the mountain, how could they all come over. We just walk around, they can't find it."
The man was also very angry, and exchanged a wink with his companion, "You just go, we will help you cover up one or two people from Baimeng Mountain. Don't mention what the share is. You call me brother, and I will be cheeky. Do me a little favor from my brother, I don't get any share of what I want!"
Before Zhan Zhan felt that this person was good and worthy of friendship, he was moved and said: "Okay! It's settled, by the way, your name is Yu..."
"... Lu Wei."
Although the security at night will be stricter than that during the day, the advantage of night cannot be offset by a few patrols. Zhu Wan and Han Feixie agreed that night is a good time to act. Zhan Zhan, who wanted to go to bed early, get up early and set off in the early morning, was rejected by two votes.
Not long after dinner, Lu Wei came to their room with two people and shared two beds. The remaining bed was piled up with a bundle and a sleeping figure came out. Zhan Zhan sighed when he thought of the years when he was in college. Practical technology never fades due to changes in time and space.
Baimeng Mountain at night is very windy and very cold. The mountain wind hummed, like the weeping of the dead.
Zhan Zhan hid in the tree with Han Feixie and Zhu Wan, and watched the patrol under the tree walking slowly from east to west with lanterns on. Just as he was about to go down, he saw a patrol from the south heading north.
"It's not an option to go on like this." Zhu Wan frowned. The patrols criss-crossing back and forth like this have gone through six groups, with almost no gaps.
Zhan Zhan shrugged his shoulders and rubbed his hands.
Seeing this, Han Feixie stretched out his hand and inserted it between his palms.
Zhan Zhan held his warm hand awkwardly, neither letting it go nor not letting it go.
Han Feixie said: "I'm cold."