Chapter 111 Reason

All the tents in the camp lit up, and all the guards gathered at the scene. Except for the middle-level attacker, another sneaker was also captured by Steal Hu and Qiu Hengshan.

Ding Yang returned to the tent and pulled out the first guy who entered the tent like a chicken.

The three people in black are piled together like three pigs.

"Miss! Miss! Are you all right?" Xiao Hong rushed out of another tent and rushed into Murong Xin's tent.

In the tent, Murong Xin sat neatly on the stool, but her face was as red as a burning cloud, and her heart was full of thoughts and chaos.

Just last night, stewul Hu suddenly told her very seriously that they had been targeted again, and the strength of the people this time was stronger than that of Beibatian and others last time. I'm afraid it's still for her. And if you want to avoid this crisis, you must follow his instructions.

Unexpectedly, steward Hu actually asked Ding Yang to live in the same tent with her, saying that only Ding Yang could protect her.

Murong Xin resolutely disagreed at the beginning. She was everyone's daughter. She learned the female commandments from an early age. How could she live in the same room with a man of the same age? It was really unreasonable.

It's just that stewer Hu said that people attacked the caravan four times along the way, and the targets were aimed at her. Maybe something happened in the Canghai Chamber of Commerce. I'm afraid that someone wants to use her to blackmail her parents, and even her parents may have been imprisoned to get what they want from her father.

Murong Xin was shocked when she heard this and had no idea for a moment. Although she didn't understand why Ding Yang could protect herself, she had no doubt about the loyalty of steward Hu, so she had to bravely agree.

Looking at Ding Yang, who was in the same room with her, Murong Xin seemed to have dozens of little rabbits in her heart, jumping in a mess.

Fortunately, after Ding Yang came in, he looked awe-inspily and sat in the farthest position from her, just crossed his knees and closed his eyes to adjust his breath. In addition, in the dark, she couldn't see the other party's expression and avoided a lot of embarrassment, so she felt a little relieved.

Murong Xin had been sitting on the shop until midnight. In the end, she was really sleepy. Just as she was about to lie down, Ding Yang, who was sitting in the corner of the shop, suddenly opened her eyes and her body moved slightly.

Murong Xin suddenly became sleepless and didn't know what Ding Yang wanted to do. In the dark, she only saw Ding Yang seem to raise a finger, booed at her, and then pointed to the outside of the tent with his finger.

Then Murong Xin's eyes widened in the dark. She saw that the door of the tent was raised by a gap, and then a black image floated in like a gust of wind.

Murong Xin's heart was greatly shocked. She didn't expect that she was really hit by the stew manager Hu. Someone really came to attack tonight.

Murong Xin was about to open her mouth to call, but the dark shadow's body suddenly became stiff, and then fell softly to the ground. At the moment when his body fell to the ground, Ding Yang suddenly leaned forward like lightning, held the man's body, and slowly fell to the ground without making a sound.

While Murong Xin was extremely shocked, a low voice suddenly sounded outside the tent: "Feng Daming, what are you doing? Come out quickly."

There are also accomplices outside! An idea immediately flashed in Murong Xin's mind.

At this time, Ding Yang suddenly made a dull sound, which scared Murong Xin.

Then another dark shadow floated in ghostly, and then shook his whole body like the first shadow, but did not fall down like the first person, but roared and rushed out through the tent back.

Next, I saw Ding Yang like an eagle, with his arms flying out of the tent, followed by a loud noise, and then there was a burst of cheers outside.

These are just a few moments, but Murong Xin seemed to have gone through a long dream. Until Xiao Hong came to her side, she still had some unreal feelings.

Is this true? We really caught three Yijinjing, one of which is the middle level of Yijinjing?

Qiu Hengshan, Liu Tiangao, Meng Jicai and others looked at the three people in black piled on the ground in a silly frenze, and still did not believe that this was their result.

God! It's incredible.

The three Yijinjing martial artists, who looked up in their eyes, were actually captured and tied together.

Qiu Hengshan and others still didn't fully wake up, and they just felt like a dream.

Hu's face was full of joy, and his hands couldn't help shaking a little. Although his plan was very careful, he still couldn't believe it when such a big result was in front of him.

Only Ding Yang stood aside with a solemn face, looked at these sneak attackers, and secretly said that he was lucky.

It turned out that after finding these three easy-to-strike sneak attackers yesterday, Hu thought of a bold way to catch all the three sneak attackers.

And there are two necessary conditions for this plan. The first is that Ding Yang's breath and will can exert great pressure on the enemy, making the enemy's mind temporarily lost.

When Ding Yang mentioned that even if he could temporarily suppress the enemy, he did not have enough strength to defeat it, Hu steward smiled mysteriously and took out a flat iron box.

Looking at Ding Yang's puzzled eyes, Hu opened the iron box cautiously, with two long black needles lying on the red silk inside.

Each needle is four inches and five minutes long, and the needle body is as thin as an ox, flashing a strange black light.

Ding Yang's face also showed a trace of solemnity. From these two small needles, he felt a very dangerous feeling. The intuition of the marrow-washing martial artist told him that these two inconspicuous small needles were very dangerous. Even if he was still the cultivation of marrow-washing, if he was pricked by these two needles, he would be greatly injured.

"This needle is called [thousands of maggots into soul needles], which is made by the barbarians in southern Xinjiang of Chu. It is made by soaking it in the maggot juice refined from a thousand kinds of maggots for seven, forty-nine days." Manager Hu introduced the origin of these two black needles: "The most evil water in southern Xinjiang is fierce, and the miasma and poisonous tide are everywhere. There are barbarians in southern Xinjiang, and they are the best at control of magitives. The girds made have mysterious and strange effects."

"This kind of [thousand-moment soul needle] is mainly to temporarily break up people's hearts and soul. Under the marrow washing environment, as long as you get this kind of needle, as long as you take a breath of work, you will lose your intuition, as if the soul has been transformed, so it's named."

Manager Hu sighed, "I traveled through the southern border more than 20 years ago and accidentally got these two [thousands of soul needles]. I have been carrying them on my body, but I have never used them, because this needle is not only powerful for the enemy, but also has great power for users. The damage. As long as the martial artist touches the needle body, even if it is through the animal skin, he will be invaded by the evil spirit on the needle, and he will immediately lose his mind.

When Ding Yang heard that these two small needles were so strange, he couldn't help looking at them a few more times. After a closer look, he found that there seemed to be a layer of gas lingering around the needle.

This layer of gas is green in black, yellow in green, purple in yellow, and black in purple. It is constantly winding and rotating around the needle body, but it does not disperse. It is very mysterious and weird.

Manager Hu handed the needle box to Ding Yang: "Ding Yang, you have the will to wash the marrow and can not be harmed by the evil spirit on this needle, so this is a good opportunity. As long as you can suppress the enemy with the will to wash the marrow for a moment, take advantage of the enemy's chaotic moment, put this [thousands of magic soul needle] into the enemy's flesh, You can subdue the enemy.

"Unfortunately, there are only two [thousands of soul needles], and the enemy has three more, but it doesn't matter. As long as we unexpectedly control the two first, there will be only one left."

A fine light shot out of Mr. Hu's eyes and said hatefully, "Even if there is a middle-level martial artist in Yijinjing, with you and me, plus Qiu Hengshan, Liu Tiangao and Meng Jicai, the three high-level martial artists in the forging realm of bones, there is at least 70% of the certainty of the final victory."

Ding Yang nodded and agreed. Manager Hu called Qiu Hengshan and other three people over and talked about the matter in detail. From the initial shock and fear to the end, the three of Qiu Hengshan became excited and eager to try.

So a series of events happened later. Fortunately, one of them [thousands of soul needles] hit the body of the middle-level martial artist in Yijinjing.

And this middle-level martial artist in Yijinjing has reached the bottleneck of the middle level. He will soon be able to advance to the high level. His strength is very strong. After hitting the [Thousands of Soul Needles], he did not faint immediately, but broke through the tent and escaped. Fortunately, Ding Yang used the Tianlong eight steps, which not only caught up with the enemy, but also took advantage of the increase of the Tianlong eight steps. One punch will knock people down in the future.

Hu Guanshi stretched out his hand to remove the black cloth on the head of the three people. When the black cloth on the head of the middle-level martial artist in Yijinjing was removed, his original face was exposed, and Hu Guanshi was immediately shocked.

It turned out to be you--