Conquer the enchanting palace master

Chapter 893

This kind of behavior, on the contrary, made people on Zhengdao a little confused.Listen to the tone of that person just now. They seem to be really looking for something?

In the middle of the night, he first made a fuss in Lingyun Xianzong's territory for a while, and then went to Changshan School's territory to look for things?And the dispatched ones are all masters?When did the people in Wuwang Palace become so idle?
Ouyang Zhengfeng saw the people from Wuwang Palace getting closer and closer to that place, a trace of fear flashed in his eyes.

Gritting his teeth, he made another move, trying to entangle Ye Wuhen.But after a few moves, he was successfully thrown away by Ye Wuhen.

As a last resort, they had no choice but to chase the Wuwang Palace and the others forward.

Not far away, Nangong Li at the front suddenly stopped, "It should be here, the smell is already very strong."

In fact, it doesn't need him to say, everyone can smell a faint fragrance.

This small piece of tent is a bit remote in the northernmost position of the entire camp.The lights in the tent were dim, and the people inside were still disheveled when they heard the movement and rushed out.

It seemed that it was because he had already fallen asleep before that he reluctantly got up from the bed when he heard the noisy sound just now.

The first to come out were two men who looked to be in their early twenties.When they came out, the corners of their clothes hadn't been smoothed out, their hair was a little messy, and they squinted their eyes to look at the person coming, with a somewhat confused look on their faces.

After them, another man in his twenties and two women in his twenties walked out of the tent.

In the end, a seventeen or eighteen-year-old woman walked out of the middle tent.

Three men and three women seemed to be young, except for the woman who came out last wearing the clothes of inner disciples of Changshan School, the other five were all dressed in the clothes of outer disciples of Changshan School.

On the surface, these people were just ordinary disciples guarding the edge of the camp, and there was nothing unusual about them.At the same time, the momentary confusion they displayed seemed to imply that they knew nothing.

"Are you sure it's here?" Mu Qinghan frowned slightly, and looked sideways at Nangong Li.

"It must be." Nangong Li vowed, "I am very sensitive to all kinds of smells, and I will never make a mistake."

"Besides, the smell of Youlian is not too weak, everyone should be able to smell it."

After he finished speaking, Su Yuan wrinkled her nose, tried her best to sniff the fragrance in the air, then quietly leaned into Mu Qinghan's ear and said, "There is indeed a faint fragrance, and I can smell it too."

"I know." Mu Qinghan lowered her eyes, and her eyes wandered around the six people below, and finally stopped at the male disciple who was standing alone in outer clothing, "The elders of the Changshan sect seem to have no discernment."

When he spoke, the corner of his mouth was slightly drawn into a faint arc, which seemed to be a smile but not a smile.

The clear and sweet voice like Jiaoweiqin was very eye-catching, and soon everyone focused their attention on him.

"Who is your Excellency?" The young man stared at by him darkened his face, showing displeasure, "What's the point of visiting my Changshan faction late at night?"

Mu Qinghan stood in the middle of a group of people with extraordinary momentum, and the young man below quickly determined that he was the leader of the group of unexpected guests.

At the same time, he was also very nervous. Although everyone in this group was covered tightly, they couldn't tell their age.But the aura they exude can make people feel pressured.

It should be a group of people who are not easy to deal with.

(End of this chapter)