Danmei's younger brother conquers the world

Thinking of a person, Ling Ri smiled.He took Ling Yue's hand, explained to Lu Tianyao, and pulled Ling Yue out of the cabin.

"Where are we going?" Ling Yue followed him up the ladder and asked suspiciously, "Did you come up with any good ideas?"

Ling Ri turned back with a mysterious smile, answered irrelevant questions, and said: "Fang Dafa is probably waiting impatiently for us, and we can't send a signal to let them come to us, otherwise this place will be easily exposed, so we have to find them." Ling Ri looked at the sky, Night has begun to fall, maybe after tonight, the sun will be new tomorrow.

Ling Yue still didn't ask him too much, he just followed him to do what he said.

The two followed the way they passed through the aerial ladder, passed through the cave, and returned to the woods.People who practice martial arts have better eyesight and hearing than ordinary people. When two people walk in the woods, there is no big difference from daytime.

As you walk, check to see if there are signs left on the road.

"Ling Ri, look." Ling Yue carefully found a piece of cloth in the grass, probably torn from her clothes, tied to a small branch, without any particular direction, it seemed that it was just to leave a code.

"This doesn't look like a signal left by Fatty, and it has no direction. Where is it telling us to go? How can Fatty be so careless in doing things?" Ling Ri also saw the broken cloth, and said.

"We walked here yesterday, why did we just leave this piece of cloth? Do you think someone among us left it on purpose?" Ling Yue said.

Ling Ri glanced at him, and thought about all kinds of possibilities. Could it be that Tang Ru betrayed them in order to protect himself?Or someone else.Thinking of the son-in-law of the Tang family who had been neglected by them all the time, the champion of martial arts handpicked by the emperor, it is not ruled out that he is on the side of Ling Tian or Ling Ye.Untied the piece of cloth from the branch and looked at it: "No matter who it is, our whereabouts may have been exposed, we will go back immediately! We must immediately send a signal to Big Fatty and let them come to us."

The two immediately returned to the original road in the opposite direction.

They went back to the cabin, only explained to Lu Tianyao, remained calm to the others, and then went out of the cave again. The difference from the previous time was that they turned around after coming out, and the two of them shattered the entrance of the cave with their internal force. , The collapsed gravel blocked the exit.In this way, on the one hand, it can protect the people inside, and on the other hand, the person who reported the letter will not be let go to prevent him from reporting the letter again.After the entrance of the cave is blocked, it will not hinder Lu Tianyao's entry and exit, but it must be difficult for other people to come out.

The two fired a spark signal into the air. It was only twenty of them who knew that it represented a certain direction. They ran all the way and met Fang Dapang and the others at the fastest speed.

The weather in Fengcheng is very hot, and even the wind that blows on his face in the middle of the night is still warm.More than a dozen people, dressed in black, with vigorous skills, jumped over the outer wall of the palace more than ten meters high.In the dark night, there were only shadows sweeping across the city wall a few times.

The "shadows" cover each other tacitly, and everything is going on quietly. ——If it wasn't for being unable to speak, Ling Ri really wanted to tease a few words: Fatty Fang, if you don't lose weight anymore, don't talk to us, it's in the way.

But what is incredible is that among the twenty of them, Fang Dapang's invisibility is excellent.

All twenty of them have skills, and they can always play a role at critical moments.

Soon, they found the center of the palace, where the emperor lived, the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

Many guards surrounded the entire palace airtight.And from the aura, those people's martial arts are not low, and it is absolutely impossible for Ling Ri to clean up like a pumpkin.

In the darkness, Ling Yue glanced at Ling Ri, who gave him a reassuring look.

I saw one of them took something out of his arms and shook it towards Ling Ri, Ling Ri nodded, and that person went.

The rest of the dozen or so people stayed where they were, in the corner of the one-person-high steps outside the Hall of Mental Cultivation, waiting for movement.

After about a cup of tea, they poked out half of their heads carefully and saw such a scene: a man wearing the same armor as those guards strode past them, every step the man took, A guard fell behind him, soundlessly, as if they had been rehearsed in advance, and they had a perfect understanding. The only difference from singing operas was that they would not open their eyes again like actors singing operas.