Chapter 47: Stealth

A secret sentry,

Hidden in the bushes, with a pair of eyes patrolling the vicinity from time to time.

A breeze blew, not attracting any attention at all.

Jiang Ding's Small Concealment Technique was fully activated, and the camouflage suit's optical occlusion was fully activated, like a chameleon that could transform at any time. If it were daytime, one could still see some transparent ripples and color changes.

Under the night, these traces were all covered up.

Jiang Ding's internal qi of the Small Heavenly Cycle circulated, feeling endless for a short time. His toes tapped, falling from the treetop, and he climbed up the cliff bit by bit along the cliff.

The protrusions on the cliff and the occasionally growing cliff cypresses became his steps for climbing. His figure rose rapidly, never touching places with complex terrain that might have traps.

"There are capable people in the Fierce Tiger Stronghold..."

Jiang Ding muttered to himself.

"Old Five, shift change!"

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With the help of the drone in the sky and the long-burning firelight in the stronghold, he found the location of the Gathering Hall without any effort.

If he died, the army wouldn't be mobilized.

"So tough?"

!.

The Internal Qi expert guarding the door cursed at the barracks not far away, and soon a burly man with a thick beard carrying a refined steel axe walked out of the camp gate, sleepy-eyed.

A middle-aged man with great dignity frowned.

Jiang Ding was extremely patient, waiting silently, even having spare energy to continue tempering and nourishing the tiny branches of the twelve main meridians after his internal power was full.

Even in such a place, there were arrangements, with more than a dozen secret sentries scattered on both sides of the cliff, and they didn't slack off, maintaining vigilance.

"Could it be that our guess is wrong, and this Blue Fluorescent Butterfly is not that important to him and the people in the family behind him."

At this time, it was brightly lit in the middle, and there was the sound of silk and bamboo strings from time to time. 'Flying Tiger of the Eastern Mountain' Lu Jingtian should not have slept yet.

Jiang Ding breathed slightly, found a tree shade, pressed his sword, closed his eyes to regulate his breath, and recovered the internal power consumed in his body.

An organization like bandits, bound together by the philosophy of loyalty and eating meat and drinking wine, you can't manage them so strictly, people will run away, and it's useless for the leader to be strong.

"This is still good... I'm just afraid that the force that can refine breakthrough pills is not weak, and long nights bring many dreams!" Lu Jingtian sighed: "You and I, a few old things, are all descendants who are not promising. When our generation is gone, the descendants can only be mediocre."

The lights were bright, but there was no smoke, and there was a faint exotic fragrance. It was whale oil worth the same weight in silver! There were also beautiful maids wearing gorgeous clothes, dancing gracefully, and musicians playing strings to harmonize.

"This is still good."

"It's just bluffing."

Emergency situations are one thing, enduring for a while, this is obviously a convention.

'Mountain-Splitting Tiger' Zhou Kuang, 'Gold-Pointing Tiger' Zhou Sheng, the two are brothers, both have the cultivation of Internal Qi Minor Accomplishment, are good at coordination, and are the fifth and sixth of the 'Seven Tigers'. Taking advantage of the slight chaos of the shift change, Jiang Ding tapped his feet, stepped on the courtyard wall, and then tapped again, walking along the roof towards the center of the Gathering Hall.

The other party seemed to sense something, his eyes looking at a shadow under the eaves.

There were more lights here, and the guards were more rigorous.

The subordinates brought by the two also began to replace each other, rotating in an orderly manner.

Yang Dongsheng and Lu Jingtian looked at each other, seemingly convinced by the black-robed old man, without any rebuttal.

"I actually looked directly at the other party with my eyes, making him have some kind of induction. This is a mistake that even the most ignorant newcomer wouldn't make."

Jiang Ding's muscles relaxed slightly, secretly alert.

Although it is in the deep mountains, it is not much worse than the wealth of princes and nobles.

"The news is back."

Jiang Ding carefully searched the information in his mind and didn't get any information.

This one too, Internal Qi martial artists, since they became bandits, it is for wealth and indulgence, and it is impossible to guard the door for others.

"Made a big mistake!"

Yang Dongsheng could establish a great foundation in Dongling Prefecture, must have a very good relationship with upper-class people, and there is a close interest transfer, but after all, he is not a real Tang family member of the Marquis Mansion. 'Don't know, a strange Internal Qi Perfection martial artist...'

"Very good... not the most troublesome one."

Once alarmed, a signal is issued, strong bows and crossbows surround, experts block the road, even Internal Qi Perfection will die quickly.

None of this attracted the three people on the seat.

Jiang Ding's heart stirred, and the information obtained from Long San surfaced.

The trees and weeds around the courtyard wall were all cleared, and the firelight could illuminate any dead corner. The guards looked at it, and the vicinity was in full view.

Instead, he continued to monitor the door with his peripheral vision, and the other party really couldn't detect it anymore.

Jiang Ding's expression turned cold.

An hour later, the turning point appeared.

"Not necessarily, we are all working for the people above, making great contributions. Brother Qiu, you also come from a major sect, not to the point of having no way out?"

However, under the drone's thermal induction, these secret sentries were all in full view.

The black-robed old man sneered: "Judging by the number of people we have offended, when we die, eight or nine out of ten times, the family will be destroyed. Do you believe it or not? Do you want to recall where the family of your Jianghu big brother when you were young is now?"

Thirty minutes later, his figure flashed and disappeared in place.

It should be an illusion, a full view, no dead corners where people or things can be hidden, it is impossible to have problems.

His gaze was placed on an Internal Qi martial artist in front of the Gathering Hall door.

"Impossible!"

"Why is that?"

"Such vigilance, this is definitely not an ordinary bandit."

Jiang Ding's heart tightened, his gaze retracted, the Small Concealment Technique operated rapidly, his entire aura infinitely approached stone and dead wood, and at the same time his muscles tightened, ready to swing a sword at any time.

Leader of the Yiqi Gang, 'Righteousness Reaching the Clouds' Yang Dongsheng!

Jiang Ding frowned.

A gloomy black-robed old man said decisively: "You don't understand, you just need to know that the force that can refine breakthrough pills wants to go to great lengths to collect materials, it must be extremely precious, and the value is far higher than breakthrough pills."

He casually released a gray carrier pigeon and said faintly: "That little cub refused to agree to our price, and didn't leave any room, saying directly that if the goods are not delivered at the Four Seas Chamber of Commerce's price in three days, the transaction will be void."

'Flying Tiger of the Eastern Mountain' Lu Jingtian is seven feet tall, physically strong, although his temples are white, it does not damage his dignity at all. Every move is like a fierce tiger sitting and lying, making people can't help but hold their breath and listen carefully.

This is also a big figure. The only people in Dongling Prefecture who are qualified to be mentioned with him are the owner of the Dragon and Tiger Martial Arts Hall, Zheng, and the head of the Zheng family.

The black-robed old man sneered.

He muttered to himself in his heart.

The light of the oil lamp shone directly, and in the shadow by the window, there were some slightly undulating transparent ripples, which disappeared in a flash.

"Howl, you grandson of a turtle!"

The Internal Qi martial artist guarding the door withdrew his gaze with slight doubt, patrolling other places.

In the open space, a piece of mud was slightly sunken.

Internal Qi Perfection martial artists are not cabbages in the field. It is impossible to hide for so many years for the sake of loneliness. This must be an outsider martial artist.

Yang Dongsheng frowned. He is not like these two. He has a great foundation in the prefecture city, with more than ten wives and concubines, and dozens of children.

"Great contribution? That's a fart!"

Lu Jingtian mocked: "You think you are hardworking, but in their eyes, you are just a piece of toilet paper, a stain, and they can't wait to throw it away early. Where is there any affection?"

"As for the major sect, it is not a good place either."

(End of chapter) ===== CHAPTER 48 =====