As the night wind blows slowly and the moonlight is sparse, Zhao Wanxi opens her eyes and glances at the golden goose sleeping on the ground on the other side of the tent camp. With the sound of even breathing, the golden goose seems to be asleep.

Zhao Wanxi skips out of the barracks and looks at Leng junao's direction. With a woman's keen intuition, she thinks that there must be something hidden from him!

It's a lie to say that an old friend meets each other, not to mention that the man has no friends at all. It's doubtful to say that he will meet at night.

Zhao Wanxi is not so easy to be fooled. What is he going to do tonight?

The moonlight is cold. She is walking in the dark with the reflection of the barracks. She is approaching Leng junao's barracks. However, just a few barracks away, a long arm suddenly comes out and blocks her way.

"Huang..."

Zhao Wanxi opened her big apricot eyes, but before she could be called out, her little mouth was covered by the man's hand. Huang Qi's eyes motioned her not to make a sound.

At the same time, a group of people in black suddenly appeared in the dark from far away. They acted as fast as lightning. Before Zhao Wanxi could react, the cold light suddenly appeared. Everyone in the hands of the people in black waved sharp blades and killed the camp where Leng junao was.

Zhao Wanxi was so nervous that she almost forgot to think. At this moment, the group of people in black who had just rushed into the barracks suddenly rushed out again. Their eyes were nervous because they had just rushed into the barracks and found that there was no one inside.

Only heard Huang Qi shout: "close the net!"

Taking the barracks of the general as the axis, thousands of elite soldiers suddenly appeared in all directions, and even a dozen people in black could not fly!

Zhao Wanxi was stunned again. The dramatic scenes made her feel like a roller coaster, turning the world around, and her mind completely blank.

More than a thousand soldiers slowly give way to a road, and the eyes of the people in black also look at that road. The narrow road that only allows one person to pass is more like a living road in their eyes.

From the sound of low and steady footsteps, a tall figure dressed in black brocade robes slowly appeared in people's sight, wrapped in a tight body, but with a shocking deterrent force.

Under the silver mask, Leng Jun's narrow eyes half narrowed, and his lips slightly upward: "Leng Siyan, is this a dog jumping off the wall? But if you want to take my head, it's just a dozen of you. He's too fanciful! "

The leader in black frowned and attacked and assassinated just a dozen people, but they didn't expect that the other party knew they were coming as if they had heard the wind. They were already on guard. Now they were surrounded by the enemy, and they had to fight to get away!

"Brothers, it's all dead, go!"

The man in black, the leader, was the first to wave his sword. Leng junao, holding the black iron sword in his hand, met him personally and broke his sharp edge with one move. Another dragon leaped all over the world and fell from the sky. The wind of his hand came directly to the man in Black's tianlinggai.

The first man in black fell to the ground in an instant and did not move any more.

In the night, the air suddenly solidified, and the other ten people in black looked at each other. A narrow path of life was just in front of them. The men in black robes were like the God's residence in charge of their life and death. Holding a sword with one hand and blowing the wind through the sleeves of their robes, they stood on the air outlet of that path!