The next day, it dawned.
Zhou Jin got up early, and today he is going to change shifts.
After a simple wash, he bit a few buns and walked into the forest.
Along the way, I saw several disciples like him.
"Old Zhou, it's so early today."
"Hey, it's not the **** of the second child, you want me to pick him up an hour in advance."
"Haha, they must have worked hard at night, and an hour in advance is not a big deal."
"Fart, I think they must have slept in that tree, and it will be easy for me to find it again."
"Haha, yes, we have been here for a few days, and there is no intention to start a fight."
"This is not better, I don't like to fight."
"Yes, come here, freshly baked steamed buns, do you want some more."
"Come two, bring two for your second child."
Zhou Jin drove through the forest and came to the place where he usually defended.
"Hey, I hid and went to bed."
He looked at the empty surroundings and murmured clearly in his heart.
Then there is a long search for work.
After half an hour.
"Grass, where did people die."
Zhou Jin wiped the sweat off his forehead, and he searched all around him, and he couldn't even see his personal image.
"Second, hurry up and die, or I will report you to sleep secretly while on duty."
In desperation, Zhou Jin could only shout, but there was no answer.
"Second, don't play, come out quickly, or the upper hand knows that there is really a problem."
Zhou Jin called out several times without any response.
He wasn't a fool either, he started to see something was wrong.
Looking suspiciously at the surrounding woods, the woods that are too quiet, suddenly inexplicably pressure him.
"problem occurs."
Zhou Jin knew that something was wrong, and immediately ran up the mountain.
They are not the only ones around where they are defending, there are also many other disciples.
Their existence is just to defend against the enemy's sneak attacks.
Therefore, each of their dark spots is very close, only ten meters away.
If it's normal, it's time to handover the shift, the surrounding forest must be very lively.
But today, no one was seen, and there was no voice at all.
Zhou Jin ran up the Yingzui Ridge with all his strength, and he took the news back.
But when he ran, he found that there were many people around him, and they were all people he met when he went out in the morning.
Like him now, he ran up the mountain in a panic, a bad idea appeared in his head, and then he couldn't drive away.
When the news spread back, the entire Yingzui Ridge shook, and a large number of disciples began to descend.
Looking for the disciple who disappeared yesterday, but the result was no two words.
In the main camp, Lei Qiang and Ming Yang both sat with dark faces, and there was no initial peace.
"What do you think about Ming Yang."
"The opponent's shot is very powerful, so many disciples have all the news overnight.
And there is no trace of fighting, but they are just guarded disciples. They did not enter our camp. This is a provocation and a warning. "
"It seems that Biyan Pavilion has been a little impatient after waiting so long, but they still have time to challenge the Mochizong Sect and the Shui Chaozong siege, which is really strange."
Lei Qiang said with a sneer, he didn't believe it himself if there was no conspiracy.
"It's a bit strange, but we can't be sure whether it was made by Biyan Pavilion."