I Just Want To Be Quiet

Meijiapu.

From time to time in the arrow tower of Wubao, the cold light of arrow clusters flashed, and the meaning of sternness was permeated.

The outer moat, the river is still black and heavy.

Used to prevent the enemy from sneaking over water objects, cruising around, bringing a strange wave from time to time.

When the wind passed, the spirit plants scattered all over the fortress wall, and the **** air diffused.

On the wall, between the flashing runes, dozens of puppets are still patrolling.

The guardian formation had been reopened, but Meijiapu went up and down, but no one was seen.

The place where Mei's old Patriarch was in the retreat was full of thorns, branches and leaves, a mess.

Many traps, curses, and rune arrows have all been triggered, and there are traces of spells everywhere.

The ground was pitted, and the courtyard wall engraved with runes was also dilapidated.

Traces of flames, toxins, ghosts, withering... and so on are dotted.

After the war, it was devastated.

The original rockery has long been razed to the ground. In the remaining secret room, the old patron Mei Tsung sits on a futon. Since waking up, he has never left the place.

Its aura is still strong, but in the midst of it, there is a sense of dying down.

"Cough cough cough cough cough..."

Huo Zhaojing vomited blood, knelt on one knee, and looked at the old Patriarch with shock, confusion and regret.

Mei Ting was expressionless, and said lightly: "When the old man was still in the inner gate of the Mingzong, he was as good as you, I don't know how great the world is!"

"If it hadn't provoked people who shouldn't be provoked in the first place, and left the old disease, it would have already stepped into the pill formation."

"You, a junior who has just entered the late stage of foundation building, dare to come and challenge the old man?"

Hearing this, Huo Zhaojing swallowed the pill to recover from his injuries, and smiled: "I didn't expect Senior Mei to be close to Shouyuan, and he still has this level of strength. I missed a step..."

"However, after all, Senior is old, and now there is not much left in the original source. If he continues to shoot, how many more hours can he live?"

"My current strength is indeed inferior to predecessors."

"But the one who lost in the end must be Senior!"

Saying that, Huo Zhaojing didn't mean to continue doing it.

Patriarch Mei is indeed nearing his life, but because of this, the current opponent is the most dangerous!

It really pushes people to a dead end, and if you can't say it, you will be desperate and pull yourself on the road!

Thinking of this, Huo Zhaojing was secretly angry.

His original plan was to sneak into Meijiabao and slaughter the entire Mei family secretly.

Then, peel off the skin of the old Patriarch and use it to disguise his identity and welcome the self-surrender of the disciples of the Chongming Sect!

But he didn't want this old Patriarch Mei to be so old and cunning, and his cultivation base had already been half-stepped, but he had been secretive, and he always claimed to the outside world that he was not in the late stage of foundation building.

When the information was severely unequal, Huo Zhaojing caught the old man's Tao on the spot. He didn't ambush the Chongming Sect disciple right now, but first injured himself!

With a gloomy expression on his face, he asked the other junior and younger brothers and sisters: "Has the other members of the Mei family resolved it?"

"According to the senior brother's instructions, everything else was resolved except for the fact that we didn't kill when we went out of the castle to greet us just now."

Huo Zhao Scenic Spot nodded and smiled coldly at the moment.

This old Patriarch Mei is indeed amazing, but so what?

The opponent's lifespan is scarce now and cannot easily move.

At the moment, all the other members of the Mei clan have been resolved, and this Meijiabao can still be used for them to set up traps!

"Then proceed according to the original plan." Huo Zhaojing said through transmission, and then stared at the old Patriarch Mei, stepping back step by step.

Until Huo Zhaojing completely left his sight, Patriarch Mei never made a move.

He looked indifferent, as if it were just a sculpture.

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After a day and a night.

A group of motorcades appeared outside Meijiapu.

There were a lot fewer members of the Mei clan than when they set off, cautiously surrounded by two seam-like cages.

By the side of the motorcade, there was no one to carry in the blood sedan, but it crossed in the air.

On the ring of the blood sedan chair is carved a picture of the night walking of a hundred ghosts, and the four corners of it are hanging down, like a string of beads.

There is a face on all eight sides of the sedan, men, women and children are lifelike, with blood and tears gurgling in their eyes.

On the back wall, there was a poisonous flood with its teeth and claws nailed.

Pei Ling and his party trekking through the mountains and rivers, finally arrived at their destination.

"Mai Master, we will be here soon." Jin Sumian reminded Pei Ling in the sedan, "Meijiapu is in front."

Hearing this, Pei Ling's heart moved, and the human leather sedan curtain automatically rolled up without wind, revealing the scene ahead.

It was a heavily fortified and heavily guarded dock.

On the whole, it looks quite similar to the Xuanjiapu and Mojiapu that I have seen along the way, but the scale is smaller and the level of alertness is higher.

Considering Mei's current situation, this is not surprising.

Pei Ling nodded slightly, and finally got to the place. Huang Quanmu is still alive and has to be handed over to Mei swiftly.

Thinking about this, he ordered: "Don't delay time, speed up!"

"Yes!" Jin Sumian replied.

Soon, the team stopped caring about their feet and drove quickly.

It didn't take long before he arrived at the fort.

Seeing no one in the fort, Pei Ling said loudly: "Chong Mingzong Jian Sang Yi Pei Ling, **** the three Winged Wings and Huang Quanmu to come! The Mei family, quickly inspect the goods!"

There was no movement on the fort.

After a while, the big formation suddenly opened, and at the same time, a member of the dried plum clan also appeared on the wall of Wubao.

The headed person has a clean appearance, and a lot of people in Chinese clothes are behind him. It was the head of the Mei family and the elders. They smiled and looked down on the convoy.

When Mei Keqiu saw the Patriarch and others, he hurriedly stepped forward to salute: "Patriarch, elders of the family, Ke Qiu is fortunate not to humiliate his life. The three winged wolves and Huang Quanmu are all in the car."

"It's not bad." The Mei family head nodded slightly, and said, "I would like to ask you all to enter the fort as soon as possible. The fort has already counted the time of your arrival. Prepare your food and drink, so that you can catch the wind and dust for you!"

"Go in." Peiling ordered.

This mission is for the pill fire.

After they transported the three winged wolves and Huang Quanmu to Mei's family, they also had to collect the pill fire from Mei's family.

So naturally there is no reason for diplomacy in Fort.

Amid the creaking sound, the gate of Dock Fort was slowly lowered by the arm-thick chains, and slammed heavily on the bank of the moat across the river.

Pei Ling walked on the puppet sedan and stood by the suspension bridge, urging the convoy to cross the river into the fort.

In the end, he took Jin Sumian and the three of them, followed behind the motorcade, and walked into Meijiapu.

The group of people just stood still in Wengcheng after entering the fort, and the fort gate behind them was immediately lifted again. At the same time, the large formation was closed.

Seeing the Mei family and his party come down from the fort wall, Pei Ling stepped forward to hand over.

Originally thought that Huangquan wood was seriously damaged, the Mei clan would definitely take this embarrassment and refused to hand over the pill fire, but these people just took a casual look and received the goods.

Upon seeing this, Pei Ling secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and things went smoothly than expected.

Immediately afterwards, he said: "Everyone, since you have accepted the three winged wolves and Huang Quanmu, where is the lightning strike?"

The Patriarch of the Mei family said: "This is what the old Patriarch agreed. Naturally, our family will not fall back on the account. It is just that the peach core fire has been maintained in the ancestral hall for many years.