Chapter 341: Plan First and Act Later, Don't Let Anyone Go

Shang Jin stepped forward cautiously, approached and lowered his voice, saying: "Master Shen, what should we do? Go around?"

"Let's see first." Shen Qing stared at the front, he didn't expect to meet the people of Huangtian Sect just when he was close to Danzhou. He was very surprised.

This time, the Jingluan Association was originally to wipe out these rebels and quell the rebellion.

To them, these people in front of them are military merits to a certain extent.

Now they are in the light, and they are in the dark.

If the opponent's strength is average, Shen Qing thinks it is better to take all the credit.

Just as Shen Qing was secretly calculating in his heart, another layer of ripples appeared under the pale yellow light curtain of Huangtian Sect in front.

Another saint walked out of the formation.

He caught up with the person in front, and the two of them walked to a hidden place with their arms around each other's shoulders, untied their belts one after another, squatted down, and exposed their white buttocks.

A burst of crackling.

One of the saints muttered, "Do you think we can really run into those bastards if we stay here?"

"Qu Shuai and his men are so smart, they must be right, just stay here and be at ease."

"Okay. My stomach hurt so badly just now that I dared not move. I almost pooped in my trouser pocket."

"Hey, you farted all these farts, right? I was wondering why it was so smelly."

"Don't blame me. Don't think I don't know that the smelliest one was yours. I heard it."

The two of them laughed at each other, and then after a while, they finished, pulled off a few flat leaves from the bushes around them to wipe, and pulled up their pants refreshed.

Just as they were about to return, someone suddenly came around behind them and covered their mouths and noses.

They tried to struggle, and their throats rolled with terrified roars, but their mouths were covered tightly, and they could not make any sound, and turned into faint whimpers.

No matter how stupid they were, they realized that they were in trouble at this time.

They were about to beg for mercy, but suddenly their bodies were lifted off the ground involuntarily, as if being pulled by an invisible rope, and were quickly and strangely pulled to another hidden forest in the forest.

There was a muffled sound.

They staggered and were thrown in front of Shen Qing.

Shen Qing waved his hand, and Shang Jin and one of his men released the two Huangtian Sect saints.

Shen Qing raised a faint smile at the corner of his mouth and slowly said: "Don't worry, two of you, I just have a few small things to ask you."

As his lips opened and closed, a sharp breath spread, making the two people's scalps numb and their whole bodies seemed to be pricked by needles.

This cultivation is definitely a master!

The two Huangtian Sect saints were pale, realizing that they might be in danger today.

"Huangtian is above, Houtu is below, don't try to get any information from us."

One of the saints gritted his teeth, very backbone, he wanted to shout, but he didn't expect that he had just opened his mouth.

A scabbard was roughly thrust into his mouth, suppressing his cry in his throat.

Shen Qing held the scabbard in his hand and said calmly: "I didn't expect that you changed your slogan after not seeing each other for a few years. It's much better than before. Since you don't want to say it now, then don't say it."

He exerted force on his wrist, and spiritual power came out, penetrated the scabbard, and stirred it out.

"Ah..."

The saint of Huangtian Sect was like a beast, muffled his throat and roared in pain.

His teeth were all stirred out by Shen Qing, and his mouth was full of blood.

The huge pain almost made him faint, and the muscles of his whole body twitched uncontrollably, shaking like sieves.

Shen Qing turned his head and looked at another person, and asked: "He doesn't want to say it, what about you?"

The saint of Huangtian Sect who was asked turned pale and bloodless.

"How many people are there in total, and what is the highest level of cultivation?" Shen Qing questioned.

The saint of Huangtian Sect lowered his head and dared not look at Shen Qing.

"Lift his head up and open his mouth."

"Yes."

A Da and Xiao Man stepped forward and held the Saint of Huang Tian Sect.

Shen Qing drew out his knife and approached the other's mouth.

The tip of the silver knife inserted into his mouth little by little.

The Saint of Huang Tian Sect felt the coldness of the knife on the tip of his tongue and said hurriedly: "I'll tell you, I'll tell you."

Shen Qing took back the knife and smiled: "Wouldn't it be better if you did this earlier?"

He stood in front of the Saint of Huang Tian Sect and said condescendingly: "Next, what will I ask, you answer. If you don't answer in three breaths, I will cut off one finger of each of you."

"Okay..." The Saint of Huang Tian Sect answered weakly.

After a series of interrogations, Shen Qing finally figured out that the one in front of him was a small force sent by Huang Tian Sect, with a total of more than 30 people, and the highest cultivation was Qu Shuai, who was at the Qi Hai realm.

They were specially here to kill the martial artists who participated in the Jing Luan Association.

From the mouth of the Huangtian Sect saint, we learned that the "Huangtian Holy Mountain" knew about the situation in Danzhou and sent many formations and magic tools.

This group of people has some.

At present, these people's cultivation is not high, but their strength is indeed not to be underestimated.

After questioning them one after another, Shen Qing has already understood this small group of Huangtian Sect rebels.

We can take action.

"Sir Shen, these people?"

Shen Qing took a look and raised his chin.

Shang Jin and others understood.

Without any hesitation.

Swish!

He raised his knife and chopped off the heads of two people in the astonished eyes of the other party.

...

Huangtian Sect, in the formation.

As the leader of this small team, Hu Yang sat quietly in the center of the formation, staring coldly at the corridor below the mountain.

According to their judgment, there will be many martial artists passing by here, which is a good place for an ambush.

A Huangtian Sect saint stepped forward and said: "Leader, two people just left the formation and haven't come back yet."

Hu Yang waved his hand impatiently and said: "They are farting non-stop. They must be lazy to take a shit and are reluctant to come back. Find someone to go over and call them back no matter whether they have finished pooping or not. Don't delay our important event."

"Yes, sir."

The Huangtian Sect saint took the order and hurriedly stepped into the formation.

Outside the formation, there was a dull sound of "clicking".

"What's going on outside?"

No one answered him.

Hu Yang frowned and assigned two more Huangtian Sect saints to check.

Click.

The dull sound came again, and then there was nothing else.

Hu Yang felt an ominous feeling in his heart, and he suppressed his uneasiness and stood up.

He walked out of the formation cautiously, and when he saw the scene outside the formation clearly, his face changed.

There were several corpses lying outside the formation, with blood holes on their chests.

They opened their mouths slightly, opened their eyes wide, and died with their eyes wide open.

Hu Yang's hair stood up all over his body, and he sensed a great crisis.

"There is danger!"

However, before he could react, a strong wind suddenly blew up.

Hu Yang looked around and hurriedly saw a figure hiding under the shadow of the tree not far ahead, holding a bow and arrow.

And the heart-pounding shrill sound of the wind actually came from the light arrow that had left the string.

Hu Yang's heart suddenly tightened, and he instinctively wanted to turn around and flee.

But the golden light and shadow had already landed in front of him and headed straight for his face.

Hu Yang roared: "Dare!"

He hurriedly took out a self-defense talisman and sacrificed it, and a yellow escape light emerged to protect him.

With a puff.

The arrow smashed the defensive talisman he had offered like a dead tree and rotten wood, then pierced Hu Yang's chest accurately and exploded.

Hu Yang felt a sharp pain, his eyes went black, his body fell backwards weakly, his eyes gradually lost focus, and he lost his vitality.

Many Huang Tian Sect saints in the formation noticed something was wrong, and immediately withdrew the hidden formation to prepare for this sudden change.

Seeing that Huang Tian Sect had completely revealed its figure.

Shen Qing no longer hesitated and shouted to the people around him: "Don't let any of them go!"

Shang Jin, Shao Hongling and others rushed out almost as a conditioned reaction after hearing the sound.

"Kill!"

The people of Huang Tian Sect, who were originally ambushing others, never thought that they were ambushed by others. It was simply unreasonable.

Without the command of Qu Shuai Hu Yang, they were like a pile of loose sand, unable to form a joint force at all.

In addition, the incident happened suddenly, and the result was that they were slaughtered one-sidedly.

Shen Qing kept firing arrows, and he used the Sky Bow Technique to perfection, and each arrow would kill one person.

Screams came one after another.

A Huangtian Sect Saint gritted his teeth, took out a wooden box from his arms, and took out a Wuji mine.

However, it was different from what Shen Qing had seen before. The surface of this Wuji mine was engraved with various runes.

The Huangtian Sect Saint raised the Wuji mine and said with a ferocious face: "All of you die."

The Wuji mine engraved with runes soared into the air and flew towards Shen Qing.

Shen Qing's face changed, and he quickly shot an arrow in his hand.

Boom!

The Wuji mine exploded in the air, and a wave of invisible air spread far away.

Ada and others were caught off guard and were blown away.

Even Shang Jin stumbled two steps.

This power is much greater than what Shen Qing had seen before.

No wonder these people are so fearless, and dare to ambush others with such cultivation.

Shen Qing's face was solemn, and his hands kept moving.

Arrows condensed by spiritual power kept shooting out.

The Sky Bow Technique was extremely powerful.

Arrows condensed by spiritual power were like small suns.

Anyone who was hit by these arrows was either dead or injured.

In just a dozen breaths, all the saints of the Huangtian Sect were killed, leaving no one behind.

Shen Qing shouted to Shao Hongling and others: "Clean up the battlefield quickly, we have to leave quickly."

The sound of the martial arts thunder just now was really loud.

Shen Qing was worried that it would attract the attention of others.

Under his deliberate order, everyone ignored their injuries and quickly stepped forward to search the bodies of many Huangtian Sect saints.

Shen Qing stared at the several triangular formation flags inserted in the ground.

He quickly gathered them in his arms, searched with others, and after confirming that there was nothing left, he quickly evacuated.

The forest returned to peace again, with only the cold corpses and bloodstains on the ground silently telling the tragic end of this branch of the Huangtian Sect.

And a while after Shen Qing and others left, a rainbow light fell from the sky.

The rainbow light faded, revealing a general in armor.

He looked at the mess in front of him, thinking.