Chapter 110 capture

After having dinner that night, Murong Xin suddenly said that the smoke in the middle of the camp and the fishy smell of barbecue were too heavy. She couldn't sleep well at night and insisted on putting the sleeping tent on the grass, saying that the air there was fresh and the fragrance of weeds and wild flowers.

Manager Hu and Qiu Hengshan naturally strongly dissuaded, but Murongxin was very stubborn and insisted on acting according to his own wishes. In the end, Manager Hu and Qiu Hengshan had to compromise.

But it is definitely impossible to put it on the grass. After some bargaining, Murong Xin finally agreed to put her tent on the outermost part of the camp.

The night was getting darker, and the fatigue and vigilance of the past few days made the people of the Canghai caravan extremely tired. Seeing that there were still three days to go to reach the destination, everyone's hearts gradually relaxed a lot.

Before the child, everyone in the caravan was asleep, and even the patrol guards were a little sleepy.

Originally, the caravan had a hundred guards. If they took turns to patrol the night, each pair of guards only needed to patrol for half an hour, so that they would not be very tired.

However, after the sneak attack of the Sima brothers that day and night, 46 guards were killed, and 17 guards were seriously injured. Now there are only 37 guards left to work normally.

You have to guard the caravan during the day, and you have to patrol the night at night. After more than ten days, the mental condition of these guards has been extremely poor.

As soon as the time passed, the guards of the night patrol could no longer insist on walking around, so they sat on guard outside the camp. When they sat down, the sleepiness suddenly surged up, and soon they all fell asleep.

A few unknown bird calls suddenly sounded in the bushes on the right side of the camp, and the guard on duty did not move. Then there were a few howls of animals, and the camp was still quiet, and only a bonfire in the middle of the camp made a crackling sound.

A moment after the howl fell, three dark shadows quietly emerged from the woods. The three dark shadows floated towards the camp of the Canghai caravan like ghosts, and the speed was amazingly fast.

In the blink of an eye, three shadows stopped and listened quietly to the movement in the camp.

After a moment, a shadow in the middle made a gesture, and the three shadows immediately dispersed and went straight to the tent in the camp. The three dark shadows were very cautious and seemed to be afraid of something. They moved very carefully and quietly. After listening in front of each tent door for a while, they left carefully.

The three dark shadows turned all the tents in the camp and gathered together again. It seemed that they did not find the target they were looking for in the tent. The three dark shadows gathered together and quietly walked towards Murong Xin's tent alone next to the camp.

There was still more than ten feet away from the carriage. A dark shadow in the middle suddenly made a gesture to stop, and the two dark shadows next to it suddenly stopped.

The dark shadow in the middle listened to the tent, and two breathing sounds came from the ears. According to the rhythm and thickness of the breathing sound, the shadow can already be judged that the two people sleeping in the tent are teenagers, and they are more likely to be girls.

The target should be in this tent. The leading shadow made a gesture. A dark shadow on the left came to the tent door silently, gently opened the tent door, and floated in like a breeze on one side.

The other two shadows looked around alertly, watching the wind blowing in the camp.

However, today, the people in the camp seemed to be really exhausted. There was no movement at all, and the guards on duty also snuggled up to each other and slept soundly, with slight snoring one after another.

The time of half-pillar incense has passed, and there is no sound in the tent. It is still dark, as if the original dark shadow did not slip into this tent.

The dark shadow led by

was a little surprised. He just went in to catch a little girl. It didn't take so long. Besides, even if it is found, there should be a movement. How can it be silent all the time?

There is a bad feeling in the shadow's heart. Is this guy's old problem committed again? What are you doing in it?

The shadow led by him believed that the person who went in must not dare to do anything bad to Murong Xin, but he couldn't protect the little girl beside Murong Xin.

The shadow regretted letting the man enter the tent. He floated forward and arrived at the door of the tent and shouted in a low voice:

"Feng Daming, what are you doing? Come out quickly."

There seemed to be a depressing muffled hum in the tent, and the dark shadow suddenly caught fire and opened the tent door and floated in.

The tent was dark. Even with the middle-level cultivation of the dark shadow, as soon as I came in, I felt that I couldn't see anything in front of me. I seemed to see two dark shadows on the blanket on the ground, and a dark shadow leaning aside.

The dark shadow who came in was about to call the accomplice, but suddenly felt that it was wrong. Even if the accomplice was doing something bad, he should not move.

As soon as the dark shadow felt something was wrong, an irresistible breath suddenly appeared in the tent, and immediately shrouded the black shadow under pressure.

The dark shadow was so scared that his soul flew away. This breath was boundless, like mountains and seas, so that he couldn't even breathe.

The strong man who washes the marrow!

It is definitely the breath of marrow washing. Only the breath of marrow washing can bring such great pressure to a middle-level martial artist. At this moment, the dark shadow feels like a leaf in the sea, and will be smashed in the huge waves at any time.

However, after a moment of shock, the shadow suddenly felt something was wrong. Although this breath really made me feel horrible, I didn't feel too much power from the breath, as if the sea was just amazing, but I did watch from afar on the shore. Although the momentum is amazing, it can't cause any real harm to yourself.

Does this strong man with marrow washing only have momentum but no strength? This idea flashed in the dark shadow's mind. After all, he was a middle-level martial artist in Yijinjing, and he suddenly realized it.

No wonder the Beibatian and Sima brothers were able to retreat on that day. It turned out that this marrow-washing warrior actually lost his strength. If that's the case, then I have nothing to be afraid of.

At the moment when the shadow understood, a silent wind in the dark attacked him and sank directly into the shadow's neck.

As soon as the shadow recovered from this pressure, he felt a pain in his neck, as if a sharp needle had plunged into his neck, followed by a feeling of paralysis emanating in the blood vessels.

The shadow was suddenly shocked. Could it be poisoned? It quickly gathered the true qi of the whole body and rushed to the neck, trying to force the poison out with the strong true qi.

But the toxin on the needle was so violent that half of the body of the dark shadow began to numb in an instant. The shadow felt that the true anger was quickly lost, and half of it had been lost in an instant.

Ah - the shadow let out a thunderous roar. With the roar, red gas flowed around him, like panicked snakes drilling everywhere.

Boom——

The middle-level martial artist of Yijinjing was indeed extraordinary in strength. Unexpectedly, he condensed a true spirit. He quickly retreated backwards, broke a big hole in the tent and came out of the tent.

Flippered! Come on!

As soon as the shadow got out of the tent, he shouted loudly, trying to call the accomplice outside to rush out together.

Before he finished speaking, there was a roar in the tent, and a teenager came out of the hole like lightning. The teenager's body changed strangely in the air, punching him with a wonderful trajectory.

The boy is looking for death!

When the shadow saw that it was just a fifteen or sixteen-year-old teenager coming out of the tent, he immediately roared, gathered a fist, and greeted the teenager.

The shadow now feels that the numbness in his neck is getting stronger and stronger. Although he already knows the details of this marrow-washing warrior in the caravan, he dares not stay any longer. So the black shadow's punch condensed all the energy and wanted to kill the teenager with one punch.

Then quickly get out of here, wait until the poison is forced out, and then come back to kill all the people in the caravan. When you are on guard, let's see how this "fake marrow-washing" guy will plot against himself.

With a loud noise, the black shadow's fist collided with the teenager's fist, just when the shadow thought that this punch would bring the teenager to the result. I was shocked to find that the power of this young man's fist was amazing, which had reached nearly 3,000 catties, which had exceeded the strength of a beginner martial artist.

Ah - In the incredible eyes of the shadow, he was hit by this punch and flew backwards out. The true qi that had been disordered on his body suddenly completely dispersed and fell to the ground.

The guard beside him, who was already sleeping soundly, had already become fierce. He rushed up like lightning to suppress the shadow and tied it with a pre-prepared steel chain.