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Chapter 320: Tricks
Meng Reng and Du Ruhai led two teams of disciples on the journey and successfully found the fourth team of Xianlai Sect before midnight.
However, the two looked at each other -
Team No. 4 is resting, but there is not only Ji Qingqing's Team No. 4 here, but also Team No. 9 led by Chen Lan.
There were two teams, a total of two hundred people. The disciples stayed silently in the woods. Some lay down with their eyes closed to rest, while others were practicing.
There were also people who were not sure whether they were too tired from traveling or had experienced battles along the way, and were taking pills to replenish their physical strength and spiritual energy.
There were disciples on duty to keep watch nearby, but they just sat there, with their swords and other weapons at hand, looking around from time to time.
Although it was a bit unexpected to have one more team of people, for their team of 600 people, it made no difference whether they were facing 100 or 200 people, so the two of them looked very calm and had no intention of giving up their plan.
"Take action?" Du Ruhai asked Meng Reng.
The two had agreed before they came that unless a large number of people gathered from the Xianlai Sect, they would proceed as planned.
There is no need to lurk and wait for the right opportunity, nor is there any need to wait until the dead of night when Xianlai Zong is sleepy to suddenly attack... In the face of absolute strength, no means are needed.
So Meng Reng nodded, and then made a gesture to the disciples behind him.
The six hundred men of Wuyamen were temporarily divided into six teams. Meng Reng pointed at the captains of two teams and gestured the number two, meaning that both teams would need to join the attack.
If no disciples were injured, Meng Ren would definitely not be so cautious as to send out two hundred people to deal with the two hundred people from the Xianlai Sect.
But the situation is different now. He has already lost half of his disciples. Naturally, the fewer casualties the better. Otherwise, he will have a hard time reporting back.
Then, he made a gesture to surround the enemy from all sides.
As he moved his hands silently, the two teams of disciples obeyed his orders and quickly attacked the Xianlai Sect at great speed.
In the silent night, people were running in unison, and they were getting closer and closer. This movement was soon discovered by the Xianlai Sect.
"Be alert! Enemy attack!"
"Oh no, someone is here with bad intentions!"
"Get up, stop practicing!"
When the disciples heard the noise, some shouted, while others hurriedly woke up their companions who were lying next to them.
The disciples of the Xianlai Sect reacted quickly. They had almost no time to be stunned or panicked. They immediately stood up when they heard the noise and picked up their weapons to be on guard.
Meng Reng's eyes fixed upon seeing this, and he was quite surprised.
The people from Xianlai Sect react so quickly?
Such a quick and calm reaction would be perfectly normal if it happened to their Wuya Sect.
How should I put it? They have done a lot of sneaky things, and they are all organized and disciplined, so they have a lot of experience.
In this regard, Wuyamen is very strict in its management, and disciples who perform poorly will be severely punished.
However, the people of Xianlai Sect are all rookies who have just joined the sect not long ago. Logically, they should be a bunch of loose sand.
Unexpectedly, not panicking or running around when things happened is much better than I thought.
But that's all.
"Who is he? Where is your leader? What's the point of hiding your head and showing your tail?" Chen Lan drew out his sword and looked around with a stern expression.
At this time, their two teams had been surrounded by the disciples of Wuyamen. They were surrounded tightly and it was impossible for them to escape. A fierce battle was about to happen.
"Even if I don't hide my head and show my tail, what can you do?" Meng Reng smiled and walked in front of them.
I don't think they will be able to get any reinforcements in such a short time, so it doesn't hurt to say a few more words.
Most importantly, Meng still wanted to know how the Xianlai Sect managed to kill Qiu Fang and Jiang Rong and the others silently!
"You... are from Wuya Sect!" Ji Qingqing was shocked. "What do you mean? We are disciples of Xianlai Sect, and the two sects are enemies..."
"Who said there is no hatred? Our two team leaders, Qiu Fang and Jiang Rong, led a team of 600 disciples and disappeared without a trace. Do you dare to say that this has nothing to do with your Xianlai Sect?" Du Ruhai pinched his waist and started cursing.
Damn it, it would be fine if these people killed Qiu Fang and Jiang Rong, it’s just because they are so useless.
But I can’t kill my disciples, otherwise I will be scolded when I go back!
"What are you talking about? What enemy Fang Jiang Rong, what six hundred disciples disappeared?" Chen Lan and Ji Qingqing looked confused.
Meng Reng looked at the two of them with a gaze as sharp as lightning, but did not find any clues on their faces, so he looked at the disciples of the Xianlai Sect.
Upon closer look, I discovered that they were also very confused, as if they had not participated in this matter at all.
That's natural.
The murder in Huizong Tower was committed by Mo Jiuwei and the tower spirit. The disciples led by Chen Lan were completely unaware of it and had no idea what happened in the tower after they left.
As for the Hao family formation incident, only those few formation masters were actually involved in it. Besides, when they arrived, almost all the people in Wuya Gate were dead, so this incident could not be blamed on them.
So except for Chen Lan who knew everything from beginning to end, there was no flaw in the expressions of others.
Meng still couldn't help feeling a little disappointed.
It seems like it was a pity that these two teams were not involved in that matter.
"Forget it, let's not talk about that for now." He waved his hand and lost interest. "You, hand over all the magic weapons and Qiankun space on you obediently, so that we in Wuyamen can consider giving you a decent death."
"What?!"
"It's really outrageous, why?"
"You Wuyamen are robbers!"
The disciples of Xianlai Sect were in an uproar, with anger on their faces.
Chen Lan was stunned at first, then her face turned red with anger, "Are you trying to kill people and steal treasures? How can Wuyamen act like this!"
"Oh, so naive! We in Wuya Sect have always been like this. Haven't you heard about it a long time ago?" Meng Reng raised his eyelids lazily. "Yes, this is your first time experiencing it in person. It's normal to be surprised."
"Bah! What a despicable bunch!" Ji Qingqing gritted his teeth and pointed the tip of his sword at them. His hands were shaking. "It seems that the rumors are true. The Zhong family of Tianji Rock was destroyed, the disciples of Dinghuo Sect were killed and robbed in Fuyun Mountain, and the caravans of the Tu and Tian families were robbed... These things were all done by you, Wuya Sect!"
Ji Qingqing was young and beautiful. At this moment, her eyes were wide open like a frightened rabbit. The hand holding the sword was still shaking, but she was counting the crimes of Wuyamen.
This scene inexplicably made Meng Reng feel very interesting, and even made him feel proud.
He didn't deny it, because no one would deny it in front of a dying person. There was no need, right?
"Yes, it was our Wuyamen who did it, so what? Do you want to avenge them?"