A swarm of heavy artillery bombarded the cultivators.

Chapter 47 Sneak
A hidden sentry,
Hidden among the trees, a pair of eyes patrols the area from time to time.

A gust of breeze blew by without attracting any attention.

Jiang Ding's small breath-holding technique is fully activated, and the optical occlusion of his camouflage uniform is fully activated, like a chameleon that can transform at any time. If it is daytime, you can still see some transparent ripples and the colors change.

Under the darkness of night, all these traces were obscured.

The internal Qi of the Little Zhou Tian in Jiang Ding's body was circulating, and he felt an endless flow in a short period of time. He tiptoed, dropped from the treetops, and climbed up the cliff little by little.

The protrusions on the cliffs and the occasional Thuja trees became steps for him to climb. He rose rapidly, never touching places with complex terrain that might contain traps.

"There are capable people in Tiger Village..."

Jiang Ding said to himself.

Even in a place like this, there are arrangements. There are more than a dozen secret sentries scattered on both sides of the cliff, and they are not slacking off and staying vigilant.

Once alerted, a signal is sent out, strong bows and crossbows are used to attack, and masters block the road. Even if the internal energy is perfect, they will die quickly.

However, under the heat sensing of the drone, these hidden whistles are clearly visible.

In the clearing, a piece of soil was slightly sunken.

Jiang Ding panted slightly, found a place under the shadow of a tree, pressed his sword, closed his eyes and adjusted his breathing to restore the lost internal strength in his body.

More than thirty minutes later, his figure flashed and disappeared.

With the help of drones in the sky and the ever-lasting firelight in the cottage, he found the location of Juyi Hall effortlessly.

There are more lights here and the guards are tighter.

All the trees and weeds around the courtyard wall have been cleared away, and the firelight can illuminate any blind corner. The guard can have a panoramic view of the surrounding area at a glance.

"So alert, this is definitely not an ordinary bandit."

Jiang Ding frowned.

An organization like bandits is bound together by the concept of loyalty and the idea of ​​eating meat and drinking alcohol. You can't control them so tightly. Everyone will run away, and it doesn't matter if the leader is strong.

His eyes were focused on an Inner Qi Realm warrior in front of the gate of Juyi Hall.

This is also the case. Since warriors in the Inner Qi Realm fall into trouble, it is for wealth and indulgence, and it is impossible to show the door to others.

It's just an emergency and it's obviously a common practice to endure it for a while.

The other party seemed to be aware of it and looked towards the shadow on the eaves.

Jiang Ding's heart trembled, his eyes retracted, and his small breath-condensing technique was running rapidly. His breath was infinitely close to that of stone and dead wood. At the same time, his muscles were tense, ready to swing a sword at any time.

The Inner Qi Realm warrior guarding the door withdrew his gaze with some doubts and looked around other places.

It should be an illusion. It's clear as far as the eye can see. There are no blind spots to hide people or objects, so there can't be any problems.

"Big mistake!"

Jiang Ding's muscles relaxed slightly and he was secretly alert.

"I actually looked directly at the other person, causing him to have some kind of reaction. This is a mistake that even the most ignorant newcomer would not make."

Instead, he continued to monitor the door with his peripheral vision, and the other party was indeed unable to detect it.

Jiang Ding was very patient and waited silently. Even after the internal energy in his body was full, he still had enough energy to continue to temper and nourish the small branches of the twelve serious meridians.

More than an hour later, a turning point occurred.

"Lao Wu, it's shift change!"

The guard Nei Qijing smiled and cursed at the barracks not far away, and soon a bearded man with a large steel ax on his shoulders walked out of the camp gate sleepily.

"Howl you little turtle grandson!"

The subordinates brought by the two men also began to replace each other and rotate in an orderly manner.

Jiang Ding's heart moved, and the information he got from Long San came to mind.

Zhou Kuang, the 'Splitting Tiger', and Zhou Sheng, the 'Golden Touch Tiger', are brothers. They both have a small degree of internal energy cultivation and are good at cooperating. They are the fifth and sixth among the 'Seven Tigers' respectively.Taking advantage of the slight confusion caused by the shift change, Jiang Ding stepped lightly onto the courtyard wall, and then walked along the roof towards the center of the Juyi Hall.

At this time, the lights were brightly lit in the center, and there was the sound of silk and bamboo orchestral music from time to time. "Dongshan Feihu" Lu Jingtian must not have slept yet.

The light of the oil lamp shines directly, and in the shadow formed by the window, there are slightly undulating transparent ripples at some point, which are fleeting.

The light was bright, but there was no trace of smoke, and there was also a faint aroma, which was exactly the same weight of silver whale oil at the same price!
There are also beautiful maids in gorgeous clothes, dancing gracefully, while the harpist plays strings to keep them in harmony.

Although it is deep in the mountains, it is not much different from the wealth of the princes.

None of this attracted the three people present.

"The news came back."

'Dongshan Flying Tiger' Lu Jingtian is seven feet tall and has a strong physique. Although his temples are gray, his power is not compromised at all. Every move he makes is like a fierce tiger sitting and lying down. People can't help but hold their breath and listen carefully.

He casually released a gray homing pigeon and said calmly: "That little guy refused to agree to our price, and left no room for error. He bluntly said that if he doesn't deliver the goods at the price of the Sihai Chamber of Commerce in three days, the transaction will be void."

"So tough?"

A very dignified middle-aged man frowned.

"Could it be that our guess was wrong? The blue butterfly is not that important to him and the family members behind him."

Jiang Ding's expression turned cold.

The leader of the Yiqi Gang, 'Yi Bo Yuntian' Yang Dongsheng!

This is also a big shot, and the only two people in Dongling Mansion who are qualified to compare with him are the head of the Longhu Martial Arts Hall and the head of the Zheng family.

"That's great...not the most troublesome one."

He muttered to himself.

For Yang Dongsheng to be able to establish a great foundation in Dongling Mansion, he must have a very good relationship with the upper class and have a close flow of interests, but after all, he is not really a member of the Tang family of the Hou Mansion.

If he dies, no troops will be dispatched.

"impossible!"

A sinister old man in black robe said flatly: "You don't understand. You only need to know that the materials that can be refined by forces that can refine the level-breaking elixir must be very precious, and their value is far greater than that of the level-breaking elixir." High is enough.”

"Why is that?"

Yang Dongsheng and Lu Jingtian looked at each other and seemed to be extremely convinced of the black-robed old man without any rebuttal.

'I don't know, a strange warrior with perfect inner energy...'

Jiang Ding carefully searched the information in his mind, but did not get any information.

Warriors with perfect internal energy are not cabbages in the field. There is no reason why they would be willing to hide in loneliness for so many years. They must be foreign warriors.

"It's nothing more than a bluff."

The old man in black robe said coldly.

"It's okay... I'm afraid those who can refine the level-breaking elixir are not weak. They have many long nights and dreams!" Lu Jingtian sighed: "You and I, the old guys, are all useless. Wait until our generation is gone. , the younger generation can only be forgotten by everyone."

"That's not too bad."

The old man in black robe sneered: "Judging from the number of people we have offended, when you die, your family will most likely be destroyed. Do you believe it or not? Do you want to recall the underworld brother of your youth and where his family is now?" ?”

"That's not the case. We are all working for the people above us and have made great contributions. Brother Qiu, you are also from a great religion. Don't you have no way out?"

Yang Dongsheng frowned. Unlike these two people, he had a huge family property in the city, with more than ten wives and concubines, and dozens of children.

"What a great contribution? This is nothing!"

Lu Jingtian said sarcastically: "You think you have achieved great results for your hard work, but in fact, in the eyes of others, you are just a piece of toilet paper and a stain. You can't wait to throw it away as soon as possible. Where is the affection?"

"As for the great religion, it is not a good place inside."

(End of this chapter)