The footsteps of "Sha-Sha-" sounded, but they were very slight. If you don't listen carefully, you won't hear any of them.

The bright and yellow big feet gently stepped on the withered leaves, without any sound, like agile raccoon cat. He is an old hunter and knows how to hide himself in the woods.

Their group was covered with thick mud, which was to prevent their odor from spreading. The prey in the forest was very sharp. If they didn't hide it better, how could they catch the prey?

A tragic smile appeared on his face, and his heart was filled with pleasure when he thought of his former enemy being able to die. The powerful force that emerged on him now made him full of confidence in revenge.

It's been seven years, and he endured it for seven years and tortured him for seven years. He remembers every alternation of spring, summer, autumn and winter. Almost every day, he can think of that night. When he thinks of this, his head can't help but recall the scene where his miserable child was thrown to death.

I want you to die for me!

Ming's memory is very clear, so clear that it is unforgettable for him. On every long and unbearable night, when he turns over and wakes up, he will remember all this. He will remember every face of his enemy and every detail clearly without any leakage. These memories are buried in his heart, like a knife, and every time he thinks about it, it will make his heartache hurt hard.

For example, the guy with big front teeth had some injuries on his left hand, and attacking him could aggravate his injury. Another tall and thin man had a little slope on his right foot and was unsteady when walking. He remembered all of these in his heart.

The high murderous intent in his heart was as strong as boiling magma at first. Now, the closer he is to Yourong, the cooler he becomes. Now he is as calm as the cold ice in a winter night.

Yes, this is all he wants to accomplish, join Yourong Department, and then kill people. That's all.

He remembered that feeling, because he had personally experienced how cold it was there. He had trained himself in the snow on the coldest night of winter. The coldness that made his bones marrow, but was that pain comparable to the pain in his heart? Of course, it was impossible. Now, he knew that only by being calmer could he kill all the enemies faster, better and more steadily. Yes, that was the case. The calluses on his hand were slightly rubbed, and the knife in his hand was very tight. He only had this knife, which was enough. This was the knife he used to.

Cheng looked very nervous now. He was so nervous that even his hands holding the bone gun were trembling slightly, and sweat came out of his palms. Yes, although he had a stronger power than before, he still couldn't help but feel a little scared of Yourong's.

Because they often come to invade and plunder them. Linshui Ministry is always the weak outside. In his young memory, almost every time, the Rong family is the winner, standing on a high place. This has almost become a lingering shadow in his heart. Can it succeed this time? He asked himself in his heart, looking at the tall man in front of him while being nervous.

In his opinion, this man was as brave and powerful as a god. No, it should be said that he was stronger than a god. He waved thunder and easily slapped the extremely powerful wild boar to death in his mind, and he could not forget it for a long time.

Even the Rong family is not much stronger than the wild boar in that man's eyes, and he can only kill him. As long as he is there, we will win, right?

No! We will definitely win this time, and we must win!

There is no more food in the tribe. If we were killed in the battle, the tribe would probably have no future. Cheng's heart was filled with courage again, and he encouraged himself in this way.

Pei Ziqing walked in the front, emitting divine thoughts to see the movements of the dozen hunters, some nervous and some excited. But they could only be considered a qualified hunter.

In this battle, he will not take action, but only deal with the sacrificial spirit. With the blessing of the talismans he gave, if he can't even buy this threshold, there is no need to cultivate it. What he needs is helpers, a fellow Taoist who can keep walking with him, not a burden that only depends on him.

However, if they were so stupid, he would take action once in the end, and only once, and there would be no more to do anything in the future.

It was almost at Yourong tribe, and Pei Ziqing's figure flashed slightly and disappeared into the air. If it weren't for the light and shadow that flashed here just now, it would make people think that he had not existed from the beginning.

At this time, more than a dozen soldiers from the Nei Shui Village received the message from Pei Ziqing's divine thoughts. They said nothing, but just put their steps as light as possible, and at the same time became more cautious.

Regarding this information, they knew that the master had done enough, and he was not obliged to help them. In fact, until now, they were full of gratitude to Pei Ziqing. If it weren't for him that day, would Linshui's future end on that day?

When they think of this, a sense of fear arose in their hearts, and they subconsciously don’t want to think about this question. This is because the answer is actually already in their hearts.

Survive in the world, and the fittest survive. Those who cannot adapt will be ruthlessly eliminated by the Great Wilderness. Respecting the strong is the highest and only criterion for the Great Wilderness. Those who do not understand this will die long ago and even their bones have turned into ashes.

They were about to approach Yourongmen. Their movements became more cautious and lighter, and they did not dare to relax at all. Perhaps for Pei Ziqing, this was just a test, but for them, this action was the key battle to determine the survival of Linshui Village. If they won, they could continue to exist and develop in the Great Wilderness. If they lost, they would have no chance to turn over and get back.

Therefore, they dare not relax, nor can they relax.

Seeing a torch floating in front of him, Ming stopped and made a gesture to everyone behind him, indicating that they all stopped.

So these people stopped and found a place to hide as a hiding place.

They were motionless, as if they had always existed here, and their aura gradually merged with the surrounding environment.

It's already afternoon now, and looking at the sky, it seems that it's going to be about to set off in more than an hour. It seems that it's still a long time to hide. However, these people have enough perseverance and patience to wait.

A profession like hunter requires patience. Sometimes you have to wait in one place for a whole day before a prey passes by you in the end. If you don’t have patience, you can’t do this job.

You are all waiting. When you wait, you will wait until the hour of Yin, which is from 3:00 to 5:00 in the morning. At this time, the sun will soon rise, and it is also the time when the vigilant is designated as the lowest vigilance. This is the best time for a surprise attack.

After making gestures, they all understood what they should do. They opened their packages, sorted out their bags, ate some dried meat, moistened their stomachs, and fought on hungry days. Then they opened a bow, bounced it, tried to force it, and then carefully applied some earthen poison to arrows and weapons. They applied it very carefully, because although the confinement department was only a small tribe, there were also witch priests who could cast spells. The goal they wanted was to remove it, which was too great a threat. Then prepare some things from the Yin people such as locks.

Then, half an hour later, they sneaked over with their feet and prepared to take the fight first so that they could start next.

The two torches were lit up, illuminating the surroundings of the torches, and the torches were at both ends of the door, illuminating brightly. The two were standing there.

One of the guards was obviously a little sleepy, but they still held on and leaned against the door and did not fall down.

The other one looked ahead with bright eyes alertly.

"I said, man, why do you have to be so serious? It won't be long before dawn. Besides, no one will see you acting like this?" The dozing man rubbed his eyes and said to the man next to him.

"It is this time that is the most dangerous." The man advised the man seriously, "You dozed off like this, and we were not serious when on duty. Be careful that the team leader will come, so that you can't eat and leave."

"Forget it, if you want to show, just show yourself. I'm asleep, look at it. If someone comes to call me."

"Ah—" The man yawned again, "It's not that my brother said, no one can see you if you are so serious. Now we who are on duty can do whatever we want, and the people above turn a blind eye." Then he fell asleep.

"Hey--" He sighed, in angering tone, and didn't say much. We are just a small tribe now, and where is the loose and inclusive future?

Just as they were talking like this, a dozen people took advantage of this moment to quietly touch them, hugged them in the darkness, covered their mouths tightly, and stabbed them.

"Oh--" A man struggled for a moment, his eyes widened, his hands and feet moved, trying to roar, and then he died.

The other guard's actions were much more decisive. When he realized that he could not resist, he immediately wanted to peel off a rope from his waist, but fortunately he was stopped by Ming, who was quick-eyed and quick-handed.

"You... will not have a good ending. I'll wait for you underground. Yourong will destroy your soul forever..." Before he finished speaking, he died.

"What is death? If you cannot succeed this time, Linshui will die. So what if you sacrifice this body for Linshui?" Ming smiled coldly, looked at the body again, checked whether the two of them were really dead, and followed the team and moved forward to Yourong's inside.

The two flames in front of the door were still burning.

I wonder how many sins and killings will be going on tonight with Rongbu to this long night under the illumination of this flame?
Chapter completed!