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"Are you ready?"

Luo Xingchen stood under a maple tree.

"It's almost there. Our elite fighters have ambushed at the eight exits of the village. I can guarantee that as long as they enter the encirclement, even a sparrow will be unable to fly."

Zi Yan said lightly.

"That's good, Sister Ziyan, what do you think the old village chief said about the organs and formations of Mo Village?"

Luo Xingchen was curious at the time, but the old village chief obviously didn't want to mention it.

"It should be a very special puppet, or there are traps, etc. As for the formation, it is probably similar to the Qingyun Seven Swords formation, but whether it has the power of the Qingyun Seven Swords formation is unknown." Purple flue.

"The Qingyun Seven Swords Formation can make the Qingyun Seven Swords comparable to a master. Even if the Mo Village Formation is not as good as that seven-person formation, I'm afraid it won't be too far behind, because the old village chief is too confident." Luo Xingchen said.

"His self-confidence is based on facts. If Mo Village was easily breached, the puppet master would have already attacked the door. Do you think the puppet master really doesn't know where Mo Village is? The reason for not coming is because of lack of strength, not because of the Internet. Be open." Zi Yan raised her eyebrows.

"But Mocun can only protect itself, and has no ability to fight out. There must be restrictions on those institutions." Luo Xingchen was thoughtful.

"Then it's none of my business." Zi Yan smiled slightly.

Of course, there is a limit to helping, and the follow-up depends on the sincerity of Mocun. Any help is by no means free, and favors also need to be repaid.

……

Mount Yunlin.

Seven shadows appeared outside the forest.

The leader was a woman, her whole body was covered in a black robe, only her eyes were exposed.

"Sister, can we really achieve our goal this time? The old village head of Mo Village has smelly and hard bones...it's hard to handle, and they seem to have helpers." One of the men in black panted.

"His grandson is in our hands. We are not afraid that he will not submit. As for the helpers outside, hmph, how capable are they?" the woman in black said.

"It's not small, the crossbow mechanism you arranged, big sister, was cracked by them."

"So what? Can't we just stop here? You know, the puppet art we cultivated, and even the corresponding internal strength, are flawed. The lifespan of the previous puppet masters was shortened, and they only lived to be 60 years old at most. This is caused by the lack of internal strength, if we don't make it up, we will all die." The woman in black said coldly.

"Elder Sister, I know this is the case. Master said it before when he was still there, but this time, I always feel a little dangerous." Another man in black said.

"Let's try it out. Let's try it out first, mainly attack from one side, don't separate." The woman in black said.

With a slap of his palm, several figures appeared from the woods, wearing the same tight black clothes.

But the figure that came out this time didn't look like a real person, it was cold.

"Set off."

The woman in black jumped out first.

After a while, they all stopped.

The woman in black looked at Mo Village in the distance, hidden in the mist, and a trace of hatred flashed in her eyes.

She reached up and took a bow from her back.

Raise your hand and shoot an arrow.

a whistle.

The woman in black immediately stepped back and disappeared into a jungle.

……

"Shh!"

A long arrow drew an arc in the air and landed on a roof.

Soon, the long arrow was removed and brought to the old village head.

Facing the major events facing Mo Village, the old village head stood up again and reorganized the people in the village.

"There is a note tied to the shaft of this arrow."

The old village head opened the note and glanced at it.

There were only a few simple words written on the note.

"The person is in my hand, and I can exchange it with a map."

The old village head let out a sigh of relief: "This word is really Ah Qing."

A complicated look flashed in his eyes.

"Ah Qing... She was deceived and deceived by others. In the past, she was a good child."

Good boy?
Luo Xingchen felt that the old village chief was a little confused.

What kind of good man can a puppet master have.

That puppet master named Ah Qing has a bad reputation outside, but he is not a good person.

"Father, what should I do? This little tiger is in her hands..." Mo Chi became anxious.

Knowing that the little tiger baby was not rescued, Qin cried for a long time, her eyes were swollen from crying, she didn't say anything to blame Mo Chi, and Mo Chi felt bad too.

"What's the hurry, your son is also my grandson!"

"We can't be threatened by her, we just ignore it."

The old village chief finally made a decision. You know, this decision is not easy to make. This is the decision to push Xiaohuwa to death.

With the cruelty of the puppeteer, if Little Huwa is useless to her, there is no guarantee that she will not do it.

"Old village chief, it's okay for us to exchange the map. We can set up a game to lure the puppet master into the urn." Zi Yan said lightly.

"What is Master Zi's plan?" said the old village chief.

"Of course there is a plan, but it needs your cooperation." Zi Yan said.

"How to cooperate specifically?" asked the old village head.

Zi Yan said: "Let's go in and talk, it's better not to let more people know about this matter."

The old village head then went into the inner room with Zi Yan, chatted for a while, and when he came out, the old village head announced that he would act according to Zi Yan's plan.

After that, they began to arrange different tasks for everyone.

The old village chief himself wrote a letter.

"How to send it out?" Mo Chi looked at the envelope but worried.

Who knows where the puppeteer is hiding?
How can I send the letter out?

"You don't have to think too long, just shoot it out with a bow and arrow. We will send it as they sent it, and don't worry that they won't receive it." Ziyan said.

"Okay, I'll arrange it now."

……

"Sister, will they respond? What if they ignore it?" a man in black asked.

"There is a possibility. If they ignore it, I will issue an ultimatum. If they don't respond within an hour, I will chop off one of the child's fingers!" The woman in black said coldly.

"Okay, listen to the eldest sister."

When they heard chopping their fingers, the people in black didn't have a special reaction. They had done this kind of thing a lot before, and it wasn't like this one time.

"Sister, they have come to respond."

At this moment, a man in black rushed forward, holding a letter in his hand.

"and many more."

The woman in black took out the silver needle and put it on the envelope to confirm that there was no poison on it.

But even though she had confirmed that it was not poisonous, she still put on gloves, opened the envelope, and took out the letter inside.

After reading it once, the woman in black's eyes were uncertain.

"Sister, what are they going to do?" the man in black asked.

"They said that they are willing to exchange maps with us, but the premise is to find a place where they can hand over the maps to others." The woman in black said lightly.

"You can't go, big sister, it must be a trap!" the man in black said loudly.

(End of this chapter)