The sun was shining brightly, and the sky was full of fog.

As soon as the midnight arrived, Maotu led a few people and sneaked into Jianxin Pavilion quietly.

While Jiang Yichen was talking with Li Suwang, they avoided the sword guards of Jianxin Tomb, explored the entire valley, and drew a simple map.

According to the map, several people went all the way to Jianxin Pavilion.

"Stop!" Maotu suddenly whispered.

I saw that the door of Jianxin Pavilion was actually open, the cold wind was blowing, and the surroundings were silent, with only the chirping of cicadas and a few frogs.

"Be careful of fraud!" Maotu reminded everyone.

Although Jianxin Tomb is not as good as the top Jianghu forces such as Leijiabao and Tangmen, it should not be underestimated.

According to the investigation of the intelligence department, its leader Li Suwang is a real master of the free and easy heaven realm, if his daughter had not been involved in the apocalypse incident.

Jianxin Tomb must be a first-class force in the world, comparable to the Tang Sect of Leijiabao.

Despite this, many forces in the world wholesale their weapons from here, and countless world-famous masters' weapons are made by Li Suwang.

If the Pavilion Master was not in danger, they really didn't want to offend this force.

"Could it be that they forgot to close the door?" Zishu said this carelessly.

Maotu looked at him with a black line on her head. As a colleague, she was really curious about how this guy became the first head of the Soul Binding Pavilion.

She looked at the other two, as if to say, why were you not as good as this fool when the ranking was determined.

Chou Niu and Chen Long looked innocent, as if answering her.

Although this man is stupid, they really can't beat him!

Chou Niu and Chen Long checked outside and then returned to Maotu.

"I've checked it all. If you want to get in from the outside, you have to break the window, but there seems to be a formation at the window of Jianxin Pavilion. If you force your way in, I'm afraid they will wake up." Chen Long looked solemn.

Maotu frowned slightly, "Then we have to go in through the main gate."

"What if there is an ambush?" Chen Long replied.

"Quick battle, take the people away and meet at the exit." Maotu said, and appeared at the gate of Jianxin Pavilion in a flash.

"It should have been done long ago. Why are you so cautious? What if they really forgot to close the door?" Zishu muttered.

Then the three of them followed.

Walking into the pavilion, the imagined ambush did not exist.

Maotu couldn't help but raise her eyebrows, and a trace of confusion flashed in her beautiful eyes.

Could it be that as Zishu said, they really forgot to close the door?

Outside Jianxin Pavilion, Wulutian was wearing black clothes, hiding in the night.

Looking at the four sneaky figures, Wuwu, who had a mole on his forehead, frowned slightly: "Are these the guests that the old man mentioned?"

"I'm afraid so. The old man asked us not to close the door. Could it be that he wanted them to kidnap the little doctor?" Wutian said suspiciously.

Wuwu thought for a moment and sighed slightly: "Maybe the old man can't let go of the young lady's death."

"What do you mean?" Wutian frowned and asked.

"Don't you find that the old man has been in contact with foreign forces a little more in recent years?"

Wuwu finished speaking, and the two of them fell silent at the same time.

Yes, since the young lady left, the old man has fallen into a kind of self-blame, and his contact with foreign forces has increased.

Perhaps it won't be long before Jianxin Tomb will enter the world, and by then, there must be an ally standing in front of him.

But that ally will not be Xueyue City.

Following the instructions given by Elder Jiang, several people sneaked into the second floor and checked almost all the rooms but still found nothing.

Finally, several people gathered and walked towards the last room.

“There is a faint smell of medicine in this dry room.” Rat sniffed the smell in the air.

“Shh!” Chou Niu raised his index finger.

Several people tiptoed and slowly pushed open the door.

Crack~

“Shh!” Chou Niu raised his index finger again.

“Shh your head!” Rat couldn’t help but slammed him.

“Quiet!” Rabbit couldn’t help but slapped the two of them.

Chen Long walked to the bed, looked at the sleeping little Lolita in front of him, and nodded gently: “Emm… This should be the Lolita that Elder Jiang said.”

After speaking, he clapped his hands, and then spread out a linen bag from behind.

Seeing this, Rabbit couldn’t help but widen his eyes and hurried forward to hold his hand.

"We are asking people to save the Pavilion Master, and you guys are using this to pretend?" Maotu was so angry that her teeth were itching.

As expected, she shouldn't have handed some things over to these people, and she should have done everything herself.

These people are too reliable!

"Don't use a sackcloth bag to pretend,

Still need to carry it in a sedan chair? Do you think this is the Soul Binding Pavilion? "Zishu walked forward and helped Chenlong to pull the sack open.

Ah!

Maotu held his forehead helplessly, looking at the little Lolita who was already asleep, looking at them with her big watery eyes, and couldn't help but feel distressed.

Wait!

Maotu lowered her head suddenly, as if she had seen a ghost.

The little girl stared at her with her big round eyes without blinking.

The little girl's eyes were pure and flawless, as if there was no impurity.

"What are you doing..."

Before she could say the word "what", Chouniu stuffed a smelly sock into her, and Zishu put a sack on her.

The two of them did it in one go, without making any noise.

"Don't look, go! "Zi Shu picked up the little Lolita and said to Mao Tu.

Mao Tu gritted his teeth and glared at his three colleagues, wishing to tear them apart.

If you treat a girl like this, there will be no way she will be willing to treat the Pavilion Master!

Mao Tu was so angry that her face turned red to her neck. Chou Niu comforted her: "Don't worry, the socks belong to the Pavilion Master."

Is the Pavilion Master's socks enough?!

Mao Tu was slightly stunned and suddenly calmed down.

If it's the Pavilion Master...

That's right!

Then, the four of them left Jianxin Pavilion under the cover of night and rushed to the entrance.

"Follow me!"

Unable to jump down from the branch under the cover of night and quickly followed.

At the exit of Jianxin Tomb, Jiang Yichen waited quietly, and he opened his eyes after a while.

Zi Shu and his companions came out of the valley, looked at Elder Jiang who was waiting outside, and said excitedly: "Elder Jiang, it's done! "

But Jiang Yichen took advantage of the moonlight to stare at the sack behind him, his face was as wonderful as if he had eaten shit.

Knockout drug, acupuncture can be used at worst, but he chose to use the most primitive method.

And the sack was still moving, proving that the person inside was still awake.

Jiang Yichen showed a painful expression, why did he have such a colleague.

What a crime!

There was no time to teach a few people a lesson, after all, this was the territory of Jianxin Tomb, and they had to take the people back quickly.

Just then, the sack suddenly split open, and a delicate little girl popped out her head from it.

"Help! Kidnapping of underage girls!"

Zi Shu was shocked, and quickly stuffed her little head back, and apologized: "I'm sorry, little doctor! "

Originally planning to follow the orders of King Li Su and not alert the enemy, the lawless man who followed behind this group of people was furious.

The little doctor was treated well and well in Jianxin Tomb, and was held in the palm of his hand.

How could this group of reckless men treat him like this? How could a man endure this!

A sword energy swept out from the valley.

"Stop! Leave the little doctor here!"

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