Chapter 130 Don't want to talk
Seeing Mu Yang being frightened, Wang Liang bounced up and kept shaking his burnt right hand, and felt even more guilty.
He hurriedly picked up the dry linen and wiped Mu Yang, "I'm sorry, I'm shocked you."
Mu Yang hurriedly scooped a scoop of cold water and washed it into his right hand, and then ate a spicy chicken sauce-flavored strip, which made him feel better.
After a brief treatment, Mu Yang sat back and said to Wang Liang with an apology, "Brother, what did you think of? So excited?"
Wang Liang laughed twice, "Well, are you okay?"
Mu Yang straightened his back, raised his right hand and waved it twice: "Of course it's okay, I'm a spiritual warrior, it's a big deal to just boiling water."
Wang Liang then breathed a sigh of relief, but when Mu Yang put down his hand, he didn't pay attention and touched the corner of the table.
"Hiss~"
Wang Liang felt nervous again: "It's really okay?"
"It's okay, just talk about it."
"Okay." Wang Liang quickly got into the state and looked at Mu Yang seriously, as if nothing had happened just now.
Mu Yang secretly complained in his heart, his face became so fast and his skin was thick-skinned.
"Brother Muyang, you are right. Since they are all brothers, I won't hide it anymore. After so long, I'm still wary of you. I'm really sorry."
Mu Yang raised his eyebrows, is this going to be a trick? This wave is so hot! I would have tried my best to overcome all difficulties and use the bitter trick.
"To be honest, I'm not sure. After all, the people from Panfeng Sect have never said it, but I thought about it carefully. On the first day, I told you that they were here to grab the treasure. To be precise, they were here to grab the treasure."
Mu Yang stared at Wang Liang, looking forward to it, and was already shouting in his heart, yes, yes, that thing, say it out.
"Before the Lord of the Valley, we gathered our first and second generation disciples together, so that we must protect it. Therefore, in order to block the news and let fewer people know the existence of that thing, we kept silent about this matter."
Mu Yang recalled that there seemed to be twelve people in total, two of whom had died in battle, so when he came here, there were only ten people who really knew the treasure.
Now I finally figured out why most people don’t know about this.
Mu Yang was not in a hurry to ask what the treasure was. Anyway, Wang Liang had decided to be lenient. Following his ideas, he would always say that these few words are enough for Mu Yang to continue thinking.
"Since that's the case, if their target is really the treasure, then the Poison Peak has worked so much to create a werewolf that penetrates our internal body. Will you just watch it as it cannot take action due to the formation base magic array, and then you will be caught and beaten to death?"
After hearing this long passage, Wang Liang didn't turn around and signaled Mu Yang to stop for a while. He had to digest it carefully.
After a while, Wang Liang almost sorted out what Mu Yang wanted to express, but was still a little confused, "What do you mean?"
Mu Yang sighed, and he pointed so clearly, why didn’t he understand that it was an NPC? “I mean, instead of going around such a big circle to grab the treasure, why not let the werewolf who had already been infiltrated and go directly to grab the treasure?”
“…”
In the room, Wang Liang sat motionless in his seat, as if he had become petrified.
Mu Yang waved in front of him, and he seemed to have no reaction.
After almost ten breaths, he recovered and then stood up quickly, pulled Mu Yang and ran out the door: "It's broken!"
It happened that he was holding Mu Yang's hand that had just been burned!
"Damn it! Be gentle, it hurts!" Mu Yang grinned in pain and quickly reminded Wang Liang.
Wang Liang said oh, and hurriedly took his other hand and continued to run wildly, snatching the door.
The disciples outside only saw that the eldest brother seemed to be pulling something, turning into a afterimage and galloping towards the south. Wherever he passed, a strong wind was rolled up and dust was filled with dust.
The disciples stared blankly in that direction. It took a long time since I saw the elder brother so fast.
"Did a big black rat pass by just now?"
"Fuck, that's the eldest brother. Isn't he talking to Mu Yang about things? What's wrong?"
"I don't know, he had some big thing in his hand, but he didn't see clearly. Has the conversation with Mu Yang collapsed?"
"Maybe the trace of the werewolf was discovered? I think this is the most likely. Nothing can mobilize the enthusiasm of the senior brother more than the werewolf."
......
Mu Yang only felt the strong wind blowing in his ears, and the scenery on both sides became the ultimate lines, and he couldn't see anything clearly. He could only ask at the top of his voice: "What are you doing! Where are you going to take me!"
"Divine Soldier Pavilion! Treasures are in the Divine Soldier Pavilion!"
Mu Yang vaguely heard his words in the strong wind, "Just go! Why are you anxious!"
"The magic circle has not opened!"
I'm sorry? Mu Yang was stunned immediately, okay?
The Valley Master repeatedly told you to protect things. At such a crisis, did you forget to open the magic circle?
Can your heart be bigger? All werewolfs came to the door, the alchemy room was destroyed, Xiaoqi's residence was also destroyed, and two of the ten formation bases were killed. The situation is so critical now. I tell you to protect the formation base, and you really only protect the formation base? Are you so uneasy about treasures? A Yue couldn't be angry when she heard this!
Mu Yang had too many words to silly and wanted to complain. These are all stupid.
"You didn't arrange for anyone to guard it?"
"No, the incident happened suddenly, everyone was anxious and forgot."
Mu Yang didn't want to speak anymore, he was afraid that he would be pissed to death. Such a big thing could be forgotten. If you say that this is not a illusion, Mu Yang wouldn't believe it. It would be shameful to force the plot to create the difficulty.
In this situation, Mu Yang felt that there was probably no chance. It has been half a day since then. If the werewolf really had this brain, it would have been stolen long ago.
If the werewolf is not Tang Kai, it would be fine, then it would take some time for it to find the location of the Divine Soldier Pavilion.
But if it was really transformed by Tang Kai, it would be over. Tang Kai is a second-generation disciple. He not only knows what the treasure is, but also knows the location of the treasure. If he finds that the destruction array base is not good, he will definitely come to grab the treasure.
Soon, Wang Liang stopped and the two were already in the jungle.
The last time I came here, Luoyue brought Muyang in person.
Mu Yang shook his head, his ears buzzed a little, he tidied up his hairstyle slightly, calming his mind.
He glanced at Wang Liang, and he stared ahead with a dull look.
Looking along Wang Liang's gaze, the gate of the Divine Soldier Pavilion had been opened, and claw marks of varying degrees were left on the door and on the ground.
Sure enough, I was still one step late.
Chapter completed!