Yang Xuan in front nodded slightly, and Huang Laoer really wanted to slap him unconscious.

Yang Xuan suddenly stopped moving.

He looked ahead. Under the sky, the night wind was blowing, and Huang Laoer felt very cold. But looking at the motionless young man in front of him, he suppressed his impatience. Just as he was about to speak, Yang Xuan slowly raised his hand...

Shut up!

Huang Laoer understood this gesture, gritted his teeth and prepared to deal with the boy.

Yang Xuan felt as if there were a group of demons and monsters squatting in front of him, opening their huge mouths and waiting to gnaw something.

He took off his bow and arrow, and Huang Laoer couldn't help laughing and said in a low voice: "You want to shoot at the moon?"

Yang Xuan shook his head and said softly: "How many enemies does the Wang family have?"

He knew that the five surnames in a family were similar to gods, but he didn't know how powerful they were.

Huang Laoer was startled, "What did you see?"

Yang Xuan knelt on the ground and tied a cloth strip to the head of the arrow. The smell of kerosene came from the arrow.

"What do you want to do?"

Huang Laoer finally changed his color, "I woke up Mr. Erlang and the young lady, and you and I have to..."

Yang Xuan took out the fire fold, lowered his head and blew on it, then put the cloth over it.

puff!

The cloth strips burned, and Yang Xuan stood up, raised his head slightly, and pointed his bow and arrow forward.

Huang Laoer roared at the top of his lungs, "Stop!"

The camp was surrounded, but an opening was left. Behind the opening were five guards squatting. They looked back in shock.

The young man stood in front of the camp, his face illuminated by the fire.

call out!

Arrows flew out of the camp.

As the arrow fell, everyone's eyes couldn't help but follow.

The arrow fell with firelight, illuminating a dark shadow.

The black shadow squatted there and raised his head in shock. Apparently he didn't expect that someone in the camp would find him.

Huang Laoer was extremely shocked. He didn't know how Yang Xuan knew that someone was preparing to raid outside the camp, but he knew one thing... without Yang Xuan, they would be in great trouble tonight.

Behind the black shadow, a crowd of figures stood up.

Choking!

Choking...

The sound of the long sword being unsheathed was like the sound of horse hooves when cavalry charged into battle.

The black figures lowered their heads slightly, and the leader pointed his sword forward.

The guard didn't have time to give Yang Xuan a grateful look, and screamed crazily, his voice extremely shrill.

"Enemy attack..."

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Chapter completed!