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"hehe."

"Hehehe."

Faint laughter came from all around.

It doesn't make you happy to hear it, but makes you irritated.

It feels like a snickering person waiting to see your bad luck.

"What the hell! It's useless to hide and laugh!" Gao Jiang couldn't help but curse.

"It's the Smiling Monk." Aaron's voice was low and his eyes were serious. "He is sinister and cunning. He is not an easy character to deal with."

"I can see it." My tone was very calm, but my eyes were sharply scanning around.

In order, this smiling monk ranks among the Six Immortals.

Immortals of this level have long ceased to pose a threat to me.

But this guy is very good at hiding. I scanned around and couldn't find where he was hiding.

I didn't use my clairvoyance.

A guy of his level is not worthy.

"Shanwen, can you see where he is hiding?" I asked.

Perhaps his hiding is also related to the formation. Of course, it is more appropriate for Shan Wen and the others to solve the formation aspect.

"Let's try."

The three brothers immediately started searching in their own way. We didn't spread too far apart. Aaron, I, and Gao Jiang followed step by step.

I am afraid that they will encounter a plot.

Whoosh whoosh!

Suddenly, I don’t know who stepped on something.

A rain of hidden arrows flew out of the trees and pounced on us violently.

"Back off!"

I opened my black umbrella and stood in front of them.

Gao Jiang, on the other hand, held a broadsword and opened the hidden arrow.

Ding ding dong dong!

The wave of hidden arrows had just subsided, and behind us, there was another strong gust of wind.

Attack from both front and back!

"Be careful! Get down!" Fortunately, there was Aaron behind him, and he blocked a large number of hidden arrows with his butcher knife.

"over there!"

Shan Wen suddenly noticed something and pointed towards us.

But it was with this finger that a hidden arrow shot through his palm.

"ah!"

He screamed miserably and was pulled behind the umbrella by me.

"This arrow is poisonous!"

Shanwen's palm has turned black and swollen, and black blood is dripping.

His face turned pale with pain.

"Bear it!"

I pulled out the hidden arrow fiercely, and Shanwen screamed again.

Then, I took out the Dragon Spirit Pearl.

A drop of crystal clear water dropped on Shanwen's wound.

A small drop of water melted into the black blood.

After all the toxins were exhausted, all that came out was blood. I sprinkled a handful of medicinal powder on Shanwen's palm, gave him the gauze, and asked him to bandage it himself.

This wave of arrows finally stopped.

I left the black umbrella for them and rushed towards the direction pointed by Shan Wen with my long knife.

"Sect Master, the position has changed!"

Shanwen pressed his injured palm with gauze and shouted with all his strength.

"Now, ten o'clock!"

"good!"

I quickly turned around and rushed in the direction Shan Wen said.

There was nothing there to the naked eye, but when I ran towards it, it seemed as if some barrier had been broken, and a brown figure flashed in front of me.

"Twelve o'clock!"

"Three o'clock!"

The figure flashed back and forth, but did not escape Shan Wen's eyes.

Although he kept using hidden weapons, he was protected by Aaron and Gao Jiang, so he failed.

"Nine o'clock!"

Finally, the figure caught up with me.

He stepped forward, lowered his body and swung the long knife fiercely.

Stab——

"ah!"

After the scream, a fat monk wearing monk's robe rolled to the ground.

Beside him was a bloody broken leg.

"Cut your legs and see how you can still run!"

I went over and stepped on the fat monk's bald head.

The monk stopped laughing and stared at me hatefully, his whole fat face filled with resentment.

Whoosh whoosh!

With a flick of my finger, three beads flew towards my neck.

But they were easily blocked by the long knife, hitting the fat monk in the forehead.

Three bloody holes in the shape of a Chinese character were left.

The fat monk's body trembled, and the life in his eyes suddenly disappeared.

"Sect master, be careful. Although the monk is dead, there is still one last chance!" Shan Wen reminded loudly.

"What?"

"Here we come!" Shanwen suddenly opened his eyes nervously.

A chill ran down my back.

A black shadow emerged from the fat monk's body and quietly pounced on me.

"oh?"

But I didn't look back.

With a slight stroke of the long knife on his back, the black shadow disappeared.

Immediately afterwards, the fat monk's body suddenly decomposed and turned into a puddle of foul-smelling black water.

"No surprises, no danger."

I stepped across the ground filled with hidden arrows and returned to the team.

At this time, Gao Jiang suddenly fell to the ground.

His face was black and his lips were purple.

is a sign of poisoning.

There was a poisonous arrow stuck in his back.

"Why didn't you say anything just now?" I frowned.

"This little injury is nothing. I can't delay you in finding that fat monk. He has turned into water. I, Gao, have made a profit." Gao Jiang smiled weakly.

"Stop being brave."

With a dark face, I pulled out the hidden arrow on his back and dropped a drop of Dragon Spirit Pearl on the wound.

The water drops melted into the meridians, and the black poisonous blood flowed out continuously.

Gao Jiang lay on the ground with sweat on his face and panting.

Although there are dragon spirit beads that can detoxify hundreds of poisons, the poison attacks very quickly and has spread to his entire back. If it is too late, the gods will not be able to save him.

Moreover, the price of detoxification is excessive blood loss.

Black blood stained Gao Jiang's clothes, and he finally became a little exhausted and passed out.

When the poisonous blood was gone, I took off his shirt, sprinkled styptic powder on the wound, asked Aaron to take off his coat, and put it on for him.

"Don't think this is a glorious thing, showing off is the stupidest behavior! No matter who is injured, you can't hide it!" I ordered the others sternly.

"The next step will only be more dangerous! Preserving life is not about fearing death, but about preserving strength to better cope with the difficulties ahead."

"Understand?"

"Yes, Sect Master!"

The way I was angry was terrifying, and the three brothers Shanwen were as quiet as ice.

After a pause, I asked Shan Wu and Shan Shui, who were less capable of fighting, to take turns carrying Lao Gao.

We arrived outside the third house.

According to the previous rules, this one should be the Resentment Society.

What is a resentment meeting?

In fact, it is resentment and hatred.

"Can you still hold on?" I looked at Shanwen and the others.

"No problem, Sect Master!" Shan Wen nodded vigorously, "I'm not trying to be brave, my injury won't affect you too much."

"We will take good care of Brother Gao. We will obey the sect leader's arrangements and never act recklessly."

Shanwu and Shanshui expressed their stance.

"When you get to this house, everyone should control their emotions and think more about good things."

I don't know how this suffering will manifest itself.

But resentment is not the pain of the outside world, but the pain of people's hearts.

If our thoughts are pure and kind, then this kind of suffering will not harm us.

"Enter."

Taking a slight breath, I led everyone into the house.

The dark doorway swallowed us up.

The screen flashed,

What appeared in front of us was the weed field outside.

"hehe."

"Hehehe"

The fat monk's sinister laughter came again.