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The tents that once dominated the area for hundreds of miles have been torn down, destroyed, and taken away. Everything you see is desolate and dilapidated.
Cattle, sheep and horse dung are hidden among the weeds, and the ominous chirping of birds echoes everywhere. Dead bodies can often be seen, and the debris left behind is particularly desolate in the dusk.
Holding the scabbard in his left hand, Meng stood quietly in the ruins of the Golden Tent. Under his feet were fertile soil and wildly growing weeds. His mind reflected in the surrounding area, looking for clues. Perhaps the disappearance and death of several outdoor scenes were caused by Hasullah and others. for.
Suddenly, Meng moved, took a step forward, shrunk to an inch, and in a blink of an eye, he arrived at a dilapidated tent near the Guna River, and opened the door curtain with his right hand.
Swish, swish, flying needles, iron nails, plum-blossom darts and other hidden weapons flew towards my face.
Meng's right hand moved forward to make a false grab, and the shadow of the empty vessel disappeared, all falling into his palm.
There were three warriors in the tent, two men and one woman. They were all in their twenties, dressed as former martial artists. They all had sad and frightened faces. They each held long swords, but they were frightened by Meng Gang's hand and did not dare to attack.
There is a corpse behind them, with white hair like silver frost, and flesh and blood containing powerful power, but all the internal organs and acupoints around the body are damaged, and the outside of the body is covered with gold and jade, and the inside is ruined.
You were attacked. Meng slightly inspected the body and asked.
Seeing the young man dressed in black, with extraordinary appearance and grace, he did not make a move. The three warriors looked at each other, and they all saw each other's happiness and relief.
Not an enemy
The relatively calm man in blue, the senior young hero, said with a hand, "We have indeed been attacked. Before half a cup of tea, the master, the master tried his best to scare the enemy back, but he himself died unfortunately."
With a sad look on his face, he wanted to call him Young Hero based on his appearance, but he thought he might be an old monster who paid attention to appearance, so he changed it to Senior.
The future of voice. In his ears, he heard the junior sister's surprised and happy voice, "Crazy, crazy, crazy," but Crazy Sword Su Shaoxia was in front of him.
Crazy Sword Su Meng, the man in blue, immediately stared at the long knife that looked like a huge wound, with a heroic appearance without any trace of powder. The characteristics repeatedly described in dramatic stories and anecdotes may really be the mad sword.
Meng nodded slightly and happened to be in the grassland. He heard that there were many casualties on location near the golden tent, so he came to check it out.
It's true that the two men and one woman from the Crazy Sword were so sad that they couldn't hide their joy, and their fear was completely diluted. The Crazy Sword Su Meng was here. You are safe
Everyone knows that the crazy swordsman Su Shaoxia often draws his sword to help when encountering injustices. He is most heroic and brave, and will never sit back and watch his fellow martial artists being brutally killed by the enemy.
Moreover, he is currently ranked twenty-fourth on the Earth Ranking. Without appearing in the Dharma Body, he is the top figure. When he meets the giants of the left and other big figures, he is enough to control the situation. The world is huge. There are few things that he can't solve, and no matter what happens, he can still escape with his life.
It is truly an unstoppable road. At the most critical moment, they met the three heroes Qingtian Baiyuzhu and Jiahai Zijinliang. They were full of joy.
After concentrating, the delicate woman in a green dress handed over her hand and said to Su Shaoxia, "There are many strange things in the golden tent. The enemies that the master just encountered were invisible and invisible, like ghosts. They could only parry, but had no power to fight back." Can't help but be on guard.
Shadowless and invisible Meng has encountered and heard of many shadowless and invisible enemies, and his vigilance remains unabated. The old god is here to tell you what happened in detail.
The somewhat calm man in blue quickly said back to Su Shaoxia, "We are from the Jianghu area near Changle." Our master, Ironbacked Canglong Mo Shaotian, is also somewhat famous. Hearing that the sect family sent strong men to hunt down grassland masters, he was inspired by past grudges and took us deep into the grassland. Firstly, he wanted to avenge the past invasion of the south, and secondly, Let us brothers and sisters gain more knowledge and practice.
Viewed from the corpse. Meng, who was a first-rate master, nodded gently and motioned for the other party to continue speaking.
Along the way, our teachers taught us to act within our capabilities and not to provoke the most powerful. We encountered several battles, but we were relatively safe and gradually arrived at the Golden Tent. The man in blue thought for a while, gritted his teeth and told the truth. The reason why he came to the Golden Tent was because he heard that the Golden Tent warriors and the Immortality Sect shamans evacuated in a hurry that day, and only took away things that were easy to take away. Many treasures were deep inside. Buried here, waiting for someone to dig it up, we are inevitably a little greedy.
There is nothing wrong with coveting treasures, just do what you can. Meng did not despise it.
As far as he knew, Qu Jiuniang turned her grief into motivation and followed Ice Fairy Ye Yuqi to the Golden Tent, where she plundered countless treasures.
But I have been running around here and there for world affairs and my own worries. I didn't come to the Golden tent until now. I have given up the hope of getting anything, and the remaining things I can find will not be very good.
After the fall of Daman and the disappearance of Gurdo, the Golden Tent warriors and the Shamans of the Immortality Sect who stayed behind measured the formation here and found that it could only temporarily block Mr. Lu Da, the Earth Immortal, and it did not include the high-level view of He Qisu, Wuming and other dharma bodies. , so he made a prompt decision and broke them into pieces. They took the contents of the treasure house and the magic weapon Sun-shooting Bow that used to suppress the Golden Tent and fled into the depths of the grassland. They each hid themselves without leaving any stronghold.
Due to the urgency and rush, many fragmentary and relatively less precious treasures were not taken away.
But if you really want to gain a huge harvest, you have to find the Golden Tent Warrior and the Shaman of the Immortality Sect along the way.
The man in blue nodded gratefully and continued. When we arrived at the Golden Tent, there had been a few strong people missing or tragically dying here for several days. After some inquiries, the master decided to leave immediately through the Golden Tent. Who knew that in this tent? Encountered the terrifying invisible enemy
Suddenly, he saw Meng pressing his right hand and immediately closed his mouth. He felt that the entire ruins of the Golden Tent were silent. Even the ominous bird chirping stopped abruptly. There was no breath of life anymore. At the same time, there seemed to be gusts of sinister wind. It blows by, making people shiver, and there is a chill coming from the soles of the feet.
A friend who is good at earth escape approaches. Meng's hand holding the knife was behind his back, and his right hand drooped naturally, with a calm expression, as if he was talking about his family's shortcomings.
Everything was quiet, and the senses were empty. Meng actually did not find the enemy's whereabouts. The opponent's escape method seemed to be very hidden and mysterious. However, after practicing the Wuji Seal, he had an almost microscopic grasp of the power of the earth element between heaven and earth. Although the subtle changes and fluctuations are like illusions, they are real.
Meng walked towards the edge of the tent and loudly said to a friend, please come out for a while.
The sound echoed, and the surroundings were quiet, without any change.
I really didn't realize that Meng raised his right foot and took a step forward.
The man in blue and the others felt the earth shaking. With Kuang Dao's right foot as the center, waves of earth spread in all directions, like undulating yellow dragons. Thirty feet ahead, the grassland split open and a figure spurted out.
The figure flickered and rushed to the side, as if it wanted to escape again and create a safe distance.
At this moment, he saw Crazy Saber Su Meng take another step, like stepping on a cloth bucket, the soft ground suddenly became as hard as steel.
when
He hit the steel ground with his head, making himself a little dizzy, and rolled to the side in a hurry.
Then, he saw the world-famous long knife in his sight.
A certain person who is not someone who likes to kill, why should he hide? Meng's long knife was hanging at an angle and he said calmly.
In front of him was an old beggar who was carrying nine sacks and was covered in dirt and dirt. There was a sinister look on his face, and he thought he was Long Lan Jingtian, the master of the beggar sect.
The old beggar took a few steps back without any expression. He was accustomed to hiding in the dark.
Before he finished speaking, he suddenly looked to the side and felt an inexplicable killing intent in the world.
Then, he saw Crazy Sword Su Meng spitting fire all over his body, golden and brilliant, shining with light, as if it had turned into a day. Invisible things in the distance condensed, revealing an old and ordinary old man, an old man with only nine fingers.
Oh it's you. Meng turned to look at the old man.
Gao Qianyuan, a blue-blooded man related to Donghai Jianzhuang
Gao Qianyuan looked at Meng coldly. Unexpectedly, you could be on an equal footing with me.
While speaking, he subconsciously looked deep into the golden tent, and there seemed to be something hidden there. .