Deep in Shaoyang Mountain.

When it is late at night, the moonlight occasionally shines from above the woods, illuminating the black forest a little light.

Wei He was cautious, covered in black clothes with full arms, and his steps were light and silently rushed towards the deeper part of the forest.

The second-level Feilong skill is indeed extraordinary. With his specially customized characteristic boots, there is almost no sound when walking, and it is completely covered by the clattering sound of the night wind blowing the leaves.

With the abundant supply of qi and blood, Feilong Gong completely controlled every muscle in the soles of the feet and calf. When walking, he was like nails, gently piercing into the ground, but his voice was slight.

It was the first time that Wei He went deep into Shaoyang Mountain to this point.

In the past, he only reached the front mountain and stopped when he was about to reach the top, but this time, he not only crossed the top of the mountain, but also quickly slid towards the deeper side of the shady side.

Last time, Ding Hai's words were like a thorn in his heart. He kept thinking about it that the Shaoyang Gate might be related to the disappearance of his parents.

So after a long time of patience, this time, he finally prepared to go to investigate.

As the sound of leaves slapping, Wei He walked rapidly, and the dark grass and trees on both sides flew past.

You can smell dry grass and leaves in your nose, and occasionally some rotten meat and fruits.

It kept walking for several minutes.

Suddenly, Wei He's figure paused and quickly flashed behind a dead tree, still.

In front of the woods, in the gap.

A square high-walled courtyard formed a shaped like a castle and stood quietly in the dense forest.

Torches ignited around the courtyard, and the fire swayed in the wind, light and dark.

Several strong men in white, holding lanterns and carrying swords, were slowly patrolling in the direction of Wei He.

These people have dull faces, dull eyes, stiff movements when walking, and a bit bloated figure.

Soon, a few people penetrated from Wei He not far away and headed to the other side.

Wei He walked out from behind the big tree and carefully observed the small earthen castle.

The turret is about twenty meters long and only about ten meters wide. It is sure to accommodate many people, but there are still guards patrolling so late.

Wei He recognized that the clothes these people were all worn by ordinary disciples of Shaoyang Sect.

Unlike the Shaoyang disciples whom he had killed, these people were obviously lower than the next level. They didn't know why, and they didn't say a word, and even their breathing was smooth and stable, without any fluctuations.

He quietly approached the fort, quickly grabbed a few mice from the cloth bag behind him, and threw them forward.

He caught the mouse in advance and prepared it. As soon as it landed, he ran around and disappeared into the darkness.

It's just that no mouse is heading towards the castle.

Wei He caught a few more mice and threw them closer to the fort.

This time, one of the four rats rushed towards the fort and ran around the wall.

Wei He moved his steps and quickly followed the mouse and pointed at it lightly.

He was extremely fast, his feet were connected, and in a blink of an eye, he made only a mouse-like rustling sound, and rushed into a shadow in the castle.

Soon, a patrol team was attracted by the sound of rats and came toward this side. Soon, the screams of the rat being killed came from.

Wei He did not act rashly. He came to arrest a more qualified guy to review the situation. Even if he arrested such an outside patrolman, he could not find any clues.

Maybe it will even alert the enemy and affect efficiency.

He plans to succeed in one go, taking advantage of his lack of precaution and find out the truth.

The patrol team still didn't say a word. After killing the rat, they took neat steps and slowly left from the edge of the fort.

Wei He leaned against the wall, used a long wooden stick he had just picked up, and tried the ground little by little, moving along the wall.

After a while, he walked around and could not find any loophole entrance. In desperation, he could only touch the entrance to the earthen castle.

There is a round wooden door at the entrance, which is extremely thick. There are two fat men in white at the door, standing on the left and right like wax figures, motionless.

Wei He stopped gently, kicked his feet suddenly, and his figure shot out like a bat, flashing past a fat man.

Soon he kept his steps, turned around, and then gently passed by another fat man.

Plop.

The two fat men fell to the ground and died without saying a word.

Wei He grabbed a fat man's body and rolled forward along the main entrance.

Puff puff puff!

After several muffled sounds, two rows of round holes the size of fingernails appeared on the fat man's body.

Wei He narrowed his eyes and recalled the speed of the hidden weapon launch just now, and he was sure in his heart.

If it is all this level of speed, it doesn’t matter how many hidden weapons of this type are.

He took the lead and slightly slap at the wooden door.

The Wuling Palm was printed lightly on the gate, and it fell silently into a large piece.

Wei He split his hands and pulled the lock of the door and pulled it out.

Two fat men in white with exaggerated figures inside were playing dice. When they found something was wrong, they roared and rushed towards Wei He at the same time.

Both arms emitted two Shaoyang palms at the same time, one in front and the other in the back, hitting Wei He.

“Too slow.”

Wei He met with both hands, and Wuling exhaled his palm.

With two muffled sounds, the two fat men were beaten back by the huge recoil force, and their faces quickly turned red to pig's liver.

The two of them hugged their hands and retreated quickly, trying to scream.

But unfortunately it was still too late. Wei He was extremely fast. The moment they retreated, he went forward and caught up with him with his palm and slapped him in his chest.

The flying dragon skill is much faster than theirs.

Soon, another patrol team rushed over. At the door, just as they were about to enter, they were raised by Wei He and his handful of lime, which was fascinated by his eyes.

The palm shadow flashed up, and several people fell to the ground on the spot.

"I originally planned to sneak in, but now it's fine." Wei He sighed, grabbed the two corpses, and took turns throwing them into the earthen castle.

One flew in the air and the other rolled on the ground, which immediately attracted a series of hidden weapons to be shot out.

After clearing the mechanism, he was careful and moved forward step by step.

It seems that this castle is just a few people, just a place to keep watch.

Walking to the middle of the earthen castle, there was a small iron cage on the floor made of black mud.

There was a person in the cage.

A man curled up in a ball, covered in hair and dirty.

"This is..." Wei He frowned. This place that seemed to be a post was actually a person imprisoned?

Why is this person locked up here?

"Who are you?" he asked in a low voice, his voice deliberately squeezing his power. "Why are you here?"

The man in the cage did not move or say a word, as if he was dead.

But Wei He could still clearly hear his breathing. He could tell that this person was still alive.

Moreover, this man seemed thin, but his heart beats particularly strongly, even similar to those who practice martial arts with secondary Qi and blood that he had heard of.

Wei He narrowed his eyes and began to search slowly in the surrounding turrets. Such a large turret could not be just such a few people.

Just after he walked around, he was shocked to find that there were so many people here.

Back to the cage, Wei He thought about it, and suddenly grabbed the cage with his arms and lifted it up.

The entire cage was easily raised by him, revealing a pull-ring stone slab underneath.

There is a passage-like entrance there.

......

......

......

Woo woo...

Several black-haired wolfdogs with green eyes suddenly lowered their heads and slapped their noses constantly.

"Someone invaded!"

Behind the wolfdog, several men in white holding a rope said quietly.

"Someone actually dares to invade the ground tower of my Shaoyang Gate?"

"The ground tower has not echoed, it should have been all solved. What should I do now, Lord Patrol?" one person turned around and asked.

Behind everyone, a huge fat man nearly three meters tall was carrying a black spike war hammer in one hand, his eyes were like copper bells, and his qi and blood were as strong as a flood.
To be continued...