Chapter 1314 The Dungeon of the Base

That night, the moon had just climbed overhead, and the entire forest suddenly fell into a black night, but fog suddenly appeared in the forest.

Seeing this, the Shangguan couldn't help laughing: "This is really God's help. Now the fog has begun to fill the air. I think the fog should not be too small. When we reach Linghu Lake, it will definitely be used to hide our whereabouts." .”

Cong Huanxiang came out of the tent and had already put on a set of strong clothes.

The tight clothes showed off her good figure, and the eyes of countless men around her were fiery looking at her, making Cong Huanxiang's eyes dim suddenly, and she turned her head to look at the people around her.

The aura emanating from her immediately startled the men around her, and turned their heads hastily, pretending to look at the scenery.

Situ Lan and the others came out one after another, and the large army headed towards Linghu.

In the night, there were countless black shadows flying away among the shadows of the trees, but the fog was so thick that no one could see who they were.

"It's really good." Situ Lan couldn't help admiring. Looking at the shadow leaping in the tree, he patted Shao Ran on the shoulder beside him and said, "Boy, you can stand it now."

Shao Ran chuckled, lowered his head, his face was slightly red.

Turning her head from Huanxiang, she smiled at Situ Lan, causing Situ Lan to close her eyes immediately, coughing and turning her head away.

Because both Wanshoumen and Long Qingxie had suffered heavy losses, the people of Wanshoumen were all cultivating and adjusting their breathing today, and even the guards were pitifully few.

In the dense fog, they never expected that Long Qingxie's large army, which had promised to recharge their batteries, would come quietly on the second night of the truce.

Under the cover of the thick fog, countless people quietly walked towards the main gate of the Wanshou Gate.

Under the water, there were already more than a dozen people lurking, quietly swimming towards the underwater drainage.

From Huanxiang's team, they had already quietly leaped to the roof of the Wanshoumen branch. A group of people were wearing black night clothes, and they seemed invisible in the dark night.

Long Qingxie waved his hand, and the archers on the mountain behind him had already prepared their arrows.

The fog in the valley became thicker, which made the corner of Long Qingxie's mouth curl into a smile.

Seeing that the time was right, he stood up suddenly, waved to the people behind him, and then led the crowd down the valley.

Suddenly, the door of the Wanshoumen branch was pushed open.

Long Qingxie narrowed his eyes, and then showed a big smile.

Yes, that's right, the small group of people under the water has already entered the headquarters of the Wanshou Gate first, and opened the gate of the Wanshou Gate from the inside of the Wanshou Gate, and at just the right time, Long Qingxie and others have also arrived main entrance.

At this time, the talents of Wanshoumen woke up like a dream, but when they attacked, it was too late.

Long Qingxie's people were like a broken bamboo, and they fought towards the main hall, and the people of the Wanshoumen retreated steadily, and for a while, they wailed everywhere.

And the shadow killers who were waiting for an opportunity on the roof had already thrown bricks from the roof, and their superb assassination skills allowed them to assassinate countless people around them on the ground in an instant.

This victory came too fast.

When the black-robed old man rushed over, there were already corpses strewn all over the ground.

The black-robed old man was furious, and suddenly grabbed Long Qingxie.

Those skinny hands looked like ghost claws, but Long Qingxie laughed out loud: "How about old fellow, how are your four masters?"

Sitting sideways to avoid the black-robed old man's hand leisurely, he drew out the epee and slashed in the direction of the old man.

The old man stepped back immediately, his face was heavy, his whole body was filled with black air, his eyes were red, he was already in a rage, and he continued to grab Long Qingxie.

But suddenly, a long sword pierced through the old man's chest behind him.

The old man lowered his head in surprise, and looked at the sword on his chest in disbelief.

Turning his head around, he saw a few people coming out of the door behind him, looking at him with a smile.

Spitting out a mouthful of blood, the black-robed old man lay straight on the ground, his eyes full of unwillingness.

No one cheered, everyone was quiet, and began to clean up the corpses on the ground. The men of the Wanshou Sect were almost killed and injured.

That's it, a silent victory?

...

In the dungeon of the Wanshoumen base.

The two assassins who had been away for a long time finally came back, carrying a half-dead man in black in their hands.

Leng Qingshui frowned, and asked, "Why have you been here for so long? No one has noticed, right?"

The two killers threw the gagged man in black to the ground, nodded and said, "No. Boss, I just went out and got some news."

"Oh?" Leng Qingshui frowned and asked, "What news?"

The two killers looked at each other and said, "I heard that someone from the Wanshoumen Branch came, saying that the branch was attacked, and the attackers were friends of the leader, so they sent two more experts in the martial arts realm Go to support."

"The leader's friend?" Leng Qingshui said, frowning. "You heard me right?"

"No, it is indeed the leader's friend. It is said that his name is Long Qingxie." The two killers are new, so they don't know who Long Qingxie is.

But when the name broke out, Leng Qingshui immediately believed in the credibility of the news.

No wonder there was no one around Yun Wu when she came back this time, she seemed to be separated from her friends.

"Boss, do we want to tell the leader this news?" the two killers asked.

Leng Qingshui shook his head and said: "Not for now. We have already wasted enough time, almost all night, and now it has been dawn for a long time, and we don't know how long the leader can last. If we don't hurry up, I'm afraid that Shangguan Zhong will come back."

After Leng Qingshui finished speaking, the killers nodded one after another.

Everyone turned their gazes to the man in black on the ground, staring at him with eyes without any extra emotion, and the man in black suddenly felt terrified.

Why so negligent?

Obviously, there are formations everywhere in the dungeon, and there is a formation ordered by Shangguan Zhong at the entrance of the dungeon. How can they sneak in so many people without making a sound, and how powerful are they?

Thinking of this, the man in black felt even more uneasy.

Leng Qingshui twitched his mouth and asked with a sneer: "I'm going to take the thing off your mouth now, and you can say whatever I ask you. If you dare to tell a lie or have other thoughts, I can assure you , you will die here directly. Do you understand?"

The man in black trembled, as if frightened by Leng Qingshui's eyes.

After staying in Wanshoumen for so long, I have seen a lot of cruel and bloodthirsty eyes, but this is the first time I have seen eyes like Leng Qingshui that make people look at each other like falling into an ice cave.

As if his heart had been frozen, without extra thinking ability, he agreed by accident.