Chapter 581

"Murong is handsome, Murong family..."

Murmuring in his mouth, the figure in white had some doubts in his tone: "how could they suddenly attack the emperor's birthday outline? It's reasonable that they don't need this military expenditure. Do you say... They also know the treasure inside? Hum, where there is honey, there is a honeycomb. Another group of greedy people come to rob the treasure. By the way, how many people and horses do they have?"

"There are eight people in total. In addition to the handsome dandy of Murong, there is also a strange child, who is probably the strength of a great master. The remaining six old people are all masters of magic spirit and emperor, and they are much better than the second-order magic spirit."

"How do you know?"

"In the team escorting shengchengang this time, there was a green lotus scattered person who was a second-order spiritual cultivation. As a result, in front of them, he was so frightened that he didn't move a finger and was knocked down by one of them. The strength gap is quite large!"

"So, there are six old monsters above level 3, and maybe there are old monsters at the top of level 3... Tut Tut, in this way, if you rob by force, even I have some difficulties."

He took a deep breath. The figure in white looked up at the falling sunset. After thinking about it, he immediately flashed and disappeared.

It's really a hurry to come and go. It's a real master fan.

Looking at this scene, everyone present couldn't help but be secretly surprised.

Is the emperor's birthday so attractive? All the peerless experts ran out to rob. We are for the rebels' military expenses. What are they for?

Great master of magic spirit, what can attract them to rob one after another?

Everyone was puzzled. Zhuge Shanshan flashed a fine light in her eyes, snorted angrily and said angrily: "I really hope this elder who robbed the birthday outline will kill the frivolous man Murong handsome by the way, hum!"

At night, the midnight is over and the moon is in the sky.

In the small shop that had just gone through a fight during the day, Mo Shaoqiu and other worshippers were meditating and recuperating in their respective rooms.

Yang Feng is heartless, lying on his back in a comfortable big bed, snoring, unconscious, like a dead pig.

The little girl, the five poison boy, is a neighbor across the room from him. The sound insulation condition of the country shop is not good. She really quarreled, covered her ears, tossed and turned, couldn't sleep, angrily clenched her small powder fist, clenched her teeth and scolded: "The snoring noise is so loud, this dead pig. If you weren't our leader, I couldn't beat you. I really want to poison you, hum."

Hiss, hiss!

Suddenly, just then, a trace of cold suddenly rushed into each room and soon shrouded the whole shop.

The five poison boy suddenly shivered and didn't know why. Mo Shaoqiu and Yan Tianxing opened their eyes and shouted, "no, there's an enemy attack!"

Boom!

However, as soon as they reacted, they suddenly burst into a cold air, which immediately frozen everyone in the shop, including those offerings.

The gurgling chill went straight into the body and frozen their muscles and veins. Mo Shaoqiu's eyes coagulated slightly, and his eyes couldn't help turning around.

Why is this cold so familiar?

It's a bit like the cold wind released by the master's ice series technique, but it's not as strong as the master's. At most, it's only one tenth of the master's power.

After thinking carefully, Mo Shaoqiu suddenly shook his body.

Boom!

The ice peak burst and Mo Shaoqiu rushed out of the ice.

At the same time, in the other rooms, Yan Tianxing broke free and rushed to the hall.

"Who?"

Yan Tianxing shouted and looked around, but no one spoke.

Mo Shaoqiu glanced at the people who rushed out. There were only six offerings. He couldn't help but say immediately, "where are the little girl and the owner?"

"No!"

As soon as Yan Tianxing's face changed, they seemed to realize something. They immediately turned and rushed into the room of Yang Feng and the five poison boy, but at this moment, their room was empty.

The two figures disappeared, only a note was quietly placed on Yang Feng's bed.

Yan Tianxing picked up the note and read it out in public: "if you want your young master and young lady to be safe, take shengchengang to the lion Camel Mountain five miles away in the west, or wait for the body!"

"Yes, the owner of the house has been kidnapped!"

Hearing these words, the old three on one side jumped up and down in a circle: "what should we do? What should we do? The owner has been kidnapped. We should hurry to take the birthday outline to save the home owner, or he will tear up the ticket."

Quiet, dead calm!

All the people present looked at him like this, but they turned their eyes and sighed.

"Eh, why don't you worry? The owner of the house has been kidnapped now. His life is in danger!"

Looking at their irrelevant appearance, the old three was stunned.

Yan Tianxing couldn't help sighing and said: "Third, you know that the master has been kidnapped, so you're still in a hurry? With the master's ability, it's not certain who will be bound at that time. If the little girl is tied, we still need to worry. But now the master is tied, then we can rest assured and go back to bed. Before we leave tomorrow, the master will take the little girl and the robber with us Come back together. "

"Yes, the person who took the shot must know nothing about us. Otherwise, he wouldn't call the little girl a miss and treat the owner as a gentle and protected burden. It's estimated that when the owner wakes up, he will know that he tied a tiger back and wait to see his body tomorrow morning, ha ha ha!"

With a laugh, Mo Shaoqiu waved his hand carelessly: "it's all scattered. There's a good play tomorrow!"

With that, Mo Shaoqiu left leisurely and went back to his room to continue meditation.

The rest of the people also went back to their rooms with their own sneers, and their hearts were still full of stomach Fei.

Although I don't know who the kidnapper is who is good at using ice technique, I think he is crying now, hehehe.

Seeing this, the third thought deeply, nodded, shrugged, and went back with him.

In the past, he was concerned and disorderly. Now think about it, the kidnapper must be blind. The easiest thing for them to tie here is the little girl, and the most terrible thing is their owner.

Even if he tied the little girl, he also tied the owner together. Isn't it that the thief stole things and brought the Yamen to home together? Don't you want to die!

Rolling his eyes, the old three soon became calm as usual.

Therefore, the kidnapper's blackmail letter was still on the ground like waste paper, ignored and looked a little desolate. We still did what we should do and didn't take it to heart.

At the same time, in the mountain forest with the roaring night wind, he was dressed in white and holding two figures in his hands. He was rushing on the road at a high speed. By the way, the thunderous snore spread all over the mountain forest, making the animals all over the mountain wake up.

The white shadow looked down at Yang Feng's sleeping figure, but shook his head and sighed, "this is really a second generation ancestor. At this time, he was kidnapped. He can sleep so well without waking up. How much experience is this? Cough."