Chapter 271 The spoils not taken away

Less than fifteen minutes after leaving the paper hall, people from the four major sects arrived...

Before entering the hall, I saw the corpses of seven flying knife ninjas in the hall from a distance, as well as dozens of corpses in the messy but extremely tightly placed hall on the left. A group of people were alert.

"Look at that side!"

With a reminder from the crowd, the Wudang Sect "Ouyang Qing" walking in the front, the Shaolin Sect "Thirteen Stick Monk", the Emei Sect "Yuehua" Caiyi Gate "Fengwu Caiyi" and others all showed vigilance. Looking at the small hall on the right, a group of ninjas guarding it inside, staring at this side with fierce eyes.

eccentric!

The strange atmosphere in the loop hall made everyone dare not slacken. After carefully looking at it, Ouyang Qing sighed deeply: "This guy, such a great skill!"

"yes."

Thirteen-stick monks all looked solemn.

The other party entered here alone, and did not move the boxes in the less difficult side hall along the way (usually only three to five ninjas). Instead, it triggered a large number of ninjas in the hall. After killing a group of them, they escaped...

Such a powerful method may not be able to do such a beautiful way even if they join forces with the Thirteen Stick Monks!

"I'm even more curious now, who is sacred he is."

As he spoke, Yuehua smiled and behind him, a group of Emei Sect masters were even more dazzling. The image of the young man in blue shirt that had been imprinted in his mind instantly became taller and more majestic.

"The thing on the right side of the hall didn't seem to move."

"So many ninja guardians are definitely more precious than the boxes opened along the way...who will go?"

All of the four major sects were a little moved.

But after observing for a while, the Shaolin Parcelain finally chose to withdraw.

"You go, we can't resist the three flying knife ninjas alone, and there are four clone ninjas... we won't fight."

The lead monk "Tiangang" expressed his opinion.

"The clone ninja is really troublesome."

The people from the Emei Sect and Wudang Sect observed the details of the small hall on the right, while secretly deducing and calculating the price they would need to pay to deal with these ninjas.

The reaction of Caiyi Door is strange.

The lonely three wolf took a few people and headed straight to the small hall on the left. Seeing this, the others were worried that other institutions would appear here, "Be careful!" and followed them one after another.

When passing by the bodies of the seven flying sword ninjas, including Feng Wu Caiyi, Yuchazhe and others, they glanced at the ninjas that died in a straight line. Their eyes fell on the last ninja. They looked at the number repeatedly, and the shock in their eyes was self-evident.

"What kind of sword technique is this?"

"There is no injuries!"

"It's the sword intent!"

The glutinous rice has a serious face and said:

"From the wounds of other ninjas, all killed with one blow. The man used the best sword technique in the mysterious realm. He was able to use the sword intent, and his realm must be above the ninth level. It seems that he is a super expert!"

nonsense.

The lonely three wolves looked at each other and rolled their eyes:

The first place in the famous list is not for nothing!

Kaixin is now a person who has completely eliminated the Five Poison Sect from the world alone. If he is not considered a super expert, who can still count it?

but……

The lonely Xiaobai had the sharpest eyes. He squatted beside one of the corpses and looked around. Then, under the unbelievable eyes of a group of people, a bag of Qiankun was untied from under the corpse.

“…”

A group of people were stunned.

No way?!

That master, it would be fine if he let go of those ordinary boxes along the way, but after a hard battle, he didn't even take away the spoils?

The three lonely wolf reacted the fastest:

"quick!"

"There are also corpses over there, search for them and gather the spoils!" Mo Xiaoqi said in a low voice.

The group of people in the Colorful Door lit up their eyes.

A group of people quickly flew into the hall and found a lot of Qiankun bags. There were actually three large "Flying Eagle Swords" (hidden weapon, an additional 300 damage, an additional 10-meter range, and a 50-meter-long number), as well as a second-grade famous weapon, a three-pointed sword, a samurai sword, and a hat.

Feng Wu Caiyi looked at the data reported by everyone and couldn't help but be stunned:

Although the Flying Eagle Sword is a consumable, its attributes are very powerful, and each set is worth at least ten thousand taels of silver; there is no need to mention the other three famous tools.

No matter how you look at it, it's a fortune!

If that person doesn't take these spoils into consideration and doesn't believe it if she beats her to death, the only possibility...

The other party has no time or opportunity to collect the spoils of these ninjas. In other words, the number of surviving ninjas here may be more than the number of ninjas that died here. Even the mysterious master could not handle it. He had to abandon the spoils and flee quickly!

Thinking of this possibility, Feng Wu Caiyi took a deep breath and ordered Yitong:

"Things may not be that simple. Just one tube. Hurry up to the passage there, check the situation, be careful, and come back immediately if you encounter a ninja."

She had realized that something was wrong.

"good!"

Others also guessed this and all calmed down their joy and became solemn.

"That, these things."

His little butt was stuck out and he said with some difficulty, "Do you want to count it in our mission and put it in the gang warehouse?"

"No!"

The lonely Xiaobai subconsciously pushed the bridge of his nose:

"That guy is put away for the time being."

"Well, I think so too. It's not cost-effective to offend such masters for no reason for a little profit." Feng Wu Caiyi's answer made everyone nod.

At this time.

The thirteen-stick monk of Shaolin Sect finally noticed the situation here and smiled bitterly with envy: "You are so lucky that you can get famous tools without any effort."

"We can't say that. We're just keeping that person for the time being. When we meet, we have to pay it back." Feng Wu Caiyi hurriedly expressed her opinion.

The Thirteen Stick Monk looked at each other and then put his hands together:

"Amitabha."

"No wonder the leader of Caiyi Sect was able to build such a large sect, and his mind was beyond the ordinary people's comparison. The little monk admired it."

"Excessive award."

Feng Wu Caiyi clasped her fists and returned the favor.

Seeing this scene, the faces of the people in the Colorful Gate had a unified expression:

acid……

...

In the end, Caiyi Gate gave up the role of the side hall on the right, and the Emei Sect and Wudang Sect took action together. One side got the things in the weapon box and the other side got the spoils of the ninja.

Relying on the advantage of numbers and terrain, the flying knife ninja was stuck in the small hall and surrounded and killed a group of ninjas.

Just as they were distributing the spoils, a fat figure quickly returned to the hall from the other side of the passage, rushed to the group of people in Caiyi Gate, and pointed outside in anger.

“So many… so many ninjas…”
Chapter completed!