Go through with a plug-in

Chapter 163
"Hello!" A dead voice sounded in Lao Cao's ear.

Lao Cao was so frightened that he jumped three feet high, and there was a layer of cold sweat on his forehead in this cold night.

"Why are you?" Lao Cao looked back at the speaker, heaved a sigh of relief, and complained.

"I'll pick up the post." The man with a dead voice had a dead face on his face, giving off the feeling of a dead body.

Lao Cao pursed his lips, cursing in his heart, why are you being so arrogant, with a dead face all day long, maybe you will die someday.

Lao Cao cursed in his heart, and gave this man a hard look, wishing that he would die now.

Dead Face didn't even look at Lao Cao, Lao Cao was bored by himself, snorted, walked to the hillside, and knocked on the mountain gate.

"Boom!" A loud sound came to Lao Cao's ears, but the mountain gate was closed tightly.

Lao Cao was stunned for a moment, and looked back.

A figure flew towards Lao Cao quickly, and Lao Cao was startled, before he had time to think about it, he quickly spun his hands in circles to stop the figure.

Just seeing the figure in his arms, Lao Cao was shocked.

In his arms, it was the dead face.

"Which expert is here, please show up." Lao Cao looked at the forest and said loudly.

"You don't deserve to know my name." Wen Tao's cold voice came out, and in Lao Cao's ears, it seemed to be coming from all directions.

Lao Cao was even more terrified. This man could kill a human face in seconds, and his voice was as thick as the Yangtze River, which was not comparable to those fledgling children.

However, after all, Lao Cao has been in the rivers and lakes for decades and has extraordinary experience. He knew that the other party must be coming for Heishamen, so he said loudly: "Hero, I am just a martial artist invited by Heishamen. It has nothing to do with me."

Hearing what Lao Cao said, Wen Tao was about to speak, but then he changed his mind and said with a sarcasm: "Okay, as long as you take me in, I will let the past go."

Hearing Wen Tao's words, Lao Cao sneered in his heart, no matter what kind of hero you are, you are just a brat.

After thinking for a while, Lao Cao continued: "Hero, please show up first, I will open the door, and you can go in with me."

Lao Cao's thoughts were penetrated by Wen Tao, Wen Tao showed an inexplicable smile, and walked out of the woods, taking three steps and two steps, walking nearly a hundred feet away while breathing.

Seeing Wen Tao's ghost-like body, Lao Cao's heart skipped a beat. He thought to himself that this person is young, not only has profound skills, but also has exquisite lightness skills, which is really rare.

However, Lao Cao forced a smile, bowed and said, "Little Cao Dingtian has seen heroes."

Seeing Lao Cao's appearance, Wen Tao said calmly, "As long as you take me in and kill the people from Heishamen, I will let the past go."

Having said that, Wen Tao became wary in his heart. Any enemy who is willing to subdue for a while deserves to be treated carefully, otherwise, if an accident occurs, he will regret it.

Hearing what Wen Tao said, Lao Cao breathed a sigh of relief. After all, he was still a little boy. If the two of them changed into a clone, he would definitely kill him with a single knife.

But now it was Lao Cao who was humiliating, and smiled at Wen Tao, and Lao Cao turned and knocked on the door.

Short and long, it was the same as the signal heard by Wen Tao. Wen Tao was more cautious about Lao Cao. He didn't believe that there were no other secret signals between Lao Cao and the people inside. On the one hand, he is afraid of his own force, and on the other hand, he probably wants to go in and fight the people of Heishamen to hurt both sides.

And the thoughts in Lao Cao's mind coincided with what Wen Tao thought.

Don't send a secret signal, on the one hand, he is worried about Wen Tao, and on the other hand, Lao Cao is fed up with the people of Heishamen looking at him with contempt all day long, as if saying, so what if you are a famous person in the world, isn't it just Can you be a dog for us?
Before Wen Tao appeared, Lao Cao didn't even dare to think that one day Heishamen would suffer.

But after seeing Wen Tao's strength, Lao Cao suddenly had the idea of ​​adding chaos to the Heishamen. Even if the people in front of him couldn't destroy the Heishamen, they could at least make the Heishamen a headache.

As for the excuse, the dead face in his arms is the best substitute for the dead ghost... Dead face joined forces with others to knock him out, and he didn't know anything.

The two people with different thoughts stared at the mountain gate, and even Lao Cao was still thinking about whether he should help Wen Tao if he failed to break in at the first time.

Just as Lao Cao was thinking this way, a crack opened up on the hillside, and it gradually grew bigger.

Lao Cao was still thinking about whether to wait until the mountain gate was bigger so that Wen Tao could go in, when Wen Tao's voice came from his ear, "Let's go!"

Wen Tao walked away, dragged Lao Cao into the mountain gate halfway, and a man in front of him was looking at him in amazement.

"Come here..." The man was horrified when he saw Wen Tao and Lao Cao, and shouted quickly, but before he finished a complete sentence, there was a bloodstain on his neck, and the man stared at him with wide eyes. Wen Tao fell down unwillingly.

"If you have any tricks, you will end up with him." Wen Tao glanced at Lao Cao and threatened.

"Don't worry, hero, I won't dare to play tricks." Seeing this scene, Lao Cao was still in shock, and quickly raised his hands to show his loyalty.

Wen Tao snorted and said, "Lead the way ahead."

Hearing Wen Tao's words, Lao Cao felt more at ease. As long as Wen Tao didn't kill him, he still had a chance.

Gritting his teeth, Lao Cao stepped forward and walked towards the hall of Heishamen.

After following Lao Cao around for a long time, Lao Cao stopped and said softly, "At the end of this road, to the right is the council hall of Heisha Gate. Most people should be there at this time."

After Lao Cao finished speaking, he glanced at Wen Tao, hoping to hear what he wanted to hear from Wen Tao.

"In this case, for the sake of your cooperation, let me let you go." Wen Tao couldn't see what Lao Cao was thinking, said like this, and at the same time waved his hand impatiently, sending a fledgling , the mentality of the rich boy with a heart higher than the sky is vividly displayed.

Seeing Wen Tao's reaction, Lao Cao sneered in his heart, but on the surface he was indifferent. He cupped his hands at Wen Tao and said, "Thank you for not killing the hero." After finishing speaking, he turned around and left.

"Idiot." Seeing Lao Cao's back, Wen Tao said two words lightly, and let Lao Cao go out, but he remained motionless.

"Ah!" Wen Tao was not made to wait too long, but after a while, Lao Cao's screams came from the narrow mountain road.

Hearing Lao Cao's screams, Wen Tao sneered, and turned his attention to the Heishamen who heard the sound.

Since Wen Tao learned everything about Heishamen from Ling Feiyan, he would naturally not forget about a small mechanism in the cave.

Just when Lao Cao brought him in, he had already flipped the mechanism quietly. As long as someone passed by the mechanism, the long rain of arrows could directly shoot him into a hedgehog.

"What's the situation, go and see!" The people in the hall heard the miserable cries in the mountain path, and at the same time their hearts trembled, they hurriedly ran towards the mountain path.

At this time, Wen Tao was hanging on the wall like a bat, watching one after another pass under him and walk into the dead end.

After a long while, no one passed by, and there was noise in front of him. Wen Tao knew that it was time for him to go down and reap the lives of these people.

Walking slowly into the mountain road, Wen Tao looked at the dozens of people surrounding Lao Cao, and sneered in his heart. These people didn't find him, it was really hopeless.

Those people were still ten feet away from Lao Cao's body, and no one dared to take a step forward, because there were only half of the arrows on the ground, which meant that the other half of the arrows had not been triggered. If anyone walked over, what would happen to Lao Cao Just put it there.

Listening to these people whispering, Wen Tao shook his head, a group of people who were drinking and eating, thought about it and pulled out the real martial arts sword.

"Who!" Most of the crowd had wine bags and rice bags, but there were also a few people with extraordinary skills, and Guan Wu was one of them.

Lao Cao's death made him heartbroken, and he lowered his vigilance for a while, but he still keenly caught the slight sound of drawing a sword in his ear.

As soon as Guan Wu said who said it, everyone turned their heads to look, and there was a young man in black bunt standing behind them holding a three-foot sharp sword, looking at them jokingly.

Seeing that it was just a young man, many people breathed a sigh of relief, and there was only one thought in their minds, even if you can fight, so what, there are so many of us, we will crush you to death.

People who think this way must be those thieves who hang out on the streets every day, and they are the only ones who think this way.

If their skills in seeing people were one-tenth of their skills in stealing things, they wouldn't think so.

Of course, they cannot represent everyone, and there are quite a few people who think differently from them, at least Guan Wu does not think so.

"You did Lao Cao's death?" Guan Wu stood up from the crowd holding a spear, staring at Wen Tao and asked.

Although it was a questioning tone, it was unquestionable, as if it was Wen Tao.

"So what if it is, so what if it's not?" Wen Tao looked at him leisurely, with an inconvenient smile on his face.

"Yes, I will kill you, no, I will kill you too!" Guan Wu looked at Wen Tao and said word by word.

"Then you are really strange, you didn't do it, you want to kill me?" Wen Tao suddenly became interested, Guan Wu looked a little different from other people.

"I'm going to kill you and use your blood to pay homage to Lao Cao." Guan Wu squinted at Wen Tao.

Although I don't know what Wen Tao's skills are, but those who can break into this place must not be ordinary people. Without some means, they must not dare to rush in.

Unless he is a fool, but no matter how Wen Tao looks at it, he is not a fool.

So Guan Wu guessed right.

"There are so many people here, why do you want to use my blood to pay homage to Lao Cao?" Wen Tao was like a primary school student, curious about everything.

"Because I want you to die!" Guan Wu snarled, he was not stupid, it seemed that Wen Tao was teasing him, the more so, the more he wanted to kill Wen Tao.

idiot.

Wen Tao made a conclusion for Guan Wu in his heart.

Seeing Guan Wu's stabbing spear, Wen Tao couldn't help shaking his lowered hand, and the real martial arts exuded a strong sword intent.

This marksmanship made Wen Tao think of the Turkic general, Muzahede.

Different from Mu Zhahede's ten styles of controlling the army, Guan Wu's marksmanship is less open and close, and more firm and steady.

If this kind of marksmanship meets Muzahede, it will definitely fall into a disadvantage at the beginning, but after fifty moves, turning defeat into victory is nothing but a breeze.

This steady marksmanship is most suitable for use on the battlefield.

But now it is not on the battlefield after all, and the field is not so wide.

And Wen Tao is not even Muzahede.

Therefore, Guan Wu's loss is only a matter of time.

Even Guan Wu himself thought so.

Guan Wu stabbed Wen Tao with a spear in his hand, and a sword sounded, and the sharp long sword turned Guan Wu's gun to another direction.

With such a small movement, Guan Wu knew that he was no match for Wen Tao.

But so what?If the person in front of him kills Lao Cao, even if he loses, he can be with Lao Cao as his companion.

Guan Wu has never been afraid of death!

"Roar!" Guan Wu roared, the veins in his arms popped out, his muscles were intertwined, and he trembled slightly.

The body of the gun that was pressed against the wall was pulled back abruptly by Guan Wu.

Seeing this scene, Wen Tao couldn't help being slightly dazed, and pressed the gun against the wall with his epee technique. Unless the internal force was stronger than his own, it would be absolutely impossible for ordinary people to pull it out.

But Guan Wu just pulled it out.Wen Tao looked at Guan Wu as if he was looking at a treasure. Guan Wu's strength was only stronger than that of Basel.

It's a pity, Wen Tao sighed, Guan Wu and himself would never die, otherwise Wudang's force value would increase by another level if he was recruited under the sect.

But seeing Guan Wufang wailing bitterly, Wen Tao knew this talent, and he was about to miss out.

Even Wen Tao regretted why it was Lao Cao outside the door and not someone else.

But it's meaningless to think about it now, since Guan Wu wants to fight him forever, it's naturally impossible for Wen Tao to release the water.Wen Tao, who is going all out, can be called a slap in the face against Guan Wu.

No matter how exquisite Guan Wu's spear skills are, in front of Wen Tao who is carrying Tai Chi Sword and Dugu Nine Swords, he still seems a little powerless.

Even Wen Tao didn't use the Dugu Nine Swords, only relying on the Taiji Sword to fight Guan Wu. In just a hundred moves, Guan Wu's proud spear was picked off by Wen Tao several times. Tao stopped, because Guan Wu had already died more than a hundred times.

Guan Wu also saw that Wen Tao was showing mercy, and after being picked off by Wen Tao again, Guan Wu sat limply on the ground, his face ashen.

"You kill me." Guan Wu raised his head and stared at Wen Tao and said.

Wen Tao glanced at Guan Wu disdainfully, wiped the spotless real martial arts sword in his hand and said, "I want you to die, do you think you can still live till now?"

Hearing Wen Tao's words, Guan Wu couldn't help but sign up.

Yes, if he really wanted to kill himself, he would have died more than a thousand times.

Guan Wu, who was in a state of confusion, didn't think about why Wen Tao would be merciful, but stared blankly at Lao Cao's body.

Guan Wu didn't speak, but another person spoke.

"Young man, I don't know what kind of enmity you have with me, Heishamen, and you must kill them all."

Wen Tao turned his head to look at the person speaking in front of him, but he saw that this person was about [-] years old, with gray hair, wrinkles on his face, and a scar on the left cheek from the corner of the eye to the jaw that was very eye-catching.Wearing a purple robe with layered soles, he looks like an ordinary old man.

(End of this chapter)