I became an NPC in Wuxia Paradise

Chapter 396 Pretending to be a little bit!
Night, Black Iron City.

Dozens of figures are quietly rushing towards the only place in the city where the high wall stands.

Mo Wensheng was leading these people.

After reaching the wall, Mo Wensheng whispered to the group of people behind him: "Here we are!"

"right here?"

A middle-aged man with a Chinese face in the team and wearing a Shaolin monk uniform asked,
Look at him standing at the front of the line, speaking with full of air,
He was obviously not wearing the makeup of an ordinary monk, so he must be the team leader.

This is a very common situation.

With Shaolin's status in the arena, many sects will invite Shaolin to preside over the overall situation if they are not convinced by each other.

For example, when various sects besieged the Were God Sect a while ago, all sects followed Shaolin's lead in everything.

But Mo Wensheng didn't even look at that person,
His eyes were directly on the other person beside the middle-aged man.

The man looked to be in his thirties, his face was so dirty that he couldn't see his features clearly.

He was wearing a lot of patched clothes, and there were six cloth bags hanging around his waist.

With this kind of attire, one looks like a disciple of the Beggar Gang.

According to the rules of the Beggar Clan, the more cloth bags you wear around your waist, the higher your status and martial arts in the Beggar Clan.

At his age, owning six cloth bags is considered a very ordinary existence, and there is nothing worthy of attention.

At least in terms of status, he must be inferior to that Shaolin eminent monk.

But for some reason, Mo Wensheng looked at the middle-aged man of the beggar gang with obvious fear in his eyes.

"It's here."

"I rushed out of the siege last night, thinking about going back to report to everyone."

"I saw those two Shaolin Temple seniors who were taken away from afar."

"It was carried into this place by the people from Peony Pavilion..."

As he was talking, Mo Wensheng saw, including the person from the Beggar Gang,
In the eyes of the dozens of people who followed this time, all of them showed sneers and mockery.

That's when he remembered that he really should get used to it recently,

Obviously his identity has been exposed long ago, and he is still subconsciously saying those deceitful words here.

After another wry smile, Mo Wensheng changed his words and said:

"This is where the Mudan Pavilion imprisoned the masters of various sects."

"It's just that my status is still very low in the Peony Pavilion."

"Where it is here, I really don't know."

"They just told me that if I am seen by others, they can deliberately pretend to cooperate and lead people outside a stone house."

"...It doesn't matter if you don't know the exact location, as long as you follow the plan honestly."

"Do what you have to do and don't do any tricks."

The man from the beggar gang spoke in a sharp and hoarse voice:
"Don't forget, you now have the life and death talisman of the Tianshan School, and my master's own pulse-cutting hand."

"If you talk nonsense, you know what consequences you will have!"

"No no no no."

Mok Wensheng shook his head repeatedly and said: "I will definitely do what you ask me to do, and I will never say anything random!"

"very good."

The member of the Beggar Gang took another look at Mo Wensheng and said, "Then lead the way quickly!"

After finishing speaking, he turned his head to the other people with different sects and costumes and said:

"Everyone is also acting according to the plan, pretending to be similar, don't be seen as flawed!"

Hearing him speak, everyone around agreed in unison, even the eminent Shaolin monk who seemed to be the leader of the team.

Entering the courtyard over the wall, the inside is the same as the outside, no lights are lit, but rely on the night pearl to light up.

It's just that the luminous pearls in the yard are much higher than those outside, regardless of their size and density, or the brightness of the beads themselves.

Even if the moonlight has been covered by dark clouds tonight, you can still see everything inside clearly.

pavilions, pools and arch bridges,
Even the trees and vegetation that should not appear in the desert can be seen everywhere here.

And each of them looks very good, not much different from the fertile land of the Central Plains.

Seeing such a strange scene, everyone except Mo Wensheng, who had seen it before, had a look of astonishment on their faces.

I don’t understand how the Peony Pavilion managed to create such an oasis in the desert.

However, although it has been many days in the desert, I have not seen them in green for a long time, and I really want to take a look at them again,
But these people still know the purpose of their coming tonight,
They all looked away quickly and followed closely behind Mo Wensheng.

After turning around in the courtyard and avoiding the sight of some patrolling guards one after another,
The group of people arrived outside a stone house made entirely of stone bricks.

Judging by the width and size of the stone house, it must be a breeze to fit hundreds of people inside.

It's just that there isn't even a single window around the stone house, only an iron door to get in and out.

And outside the only entrance and exit, there are two people wearing black clothes and masks guarding them.

Outside the stone house, behind a bush, Mo Wensheng pointed to the stone house and said, "This is the place they said."

If you don't know this, you really think it will be a closed place, who would have thought it was just a trap. "

The people who came here couldn't help but think so when they saw the appearance of the stone house.

After confirming the location, the Shaolin man who looked like an eminent monk gave him a sign when he saw the beggar gang.

He whispered: "Remember! We must act decisively, and we must not let them make a sound!"

Let the person with the best martial arts among the people present come out, and under the order of the Shaolin eminent monk,
Everyone rushed out of the bushes together and rushed towards the two people.

Under various weapons, fists and kicks, the two people were easily killed without any suspense.

For this result, the people present did not feel happy,

They all know this is just the beginning.

"Very good! The two of you stay outside and watch, and if there is any situation, immediately sound the alarm."

The Shaolin eminent monk ordered two people who seemed to be somewhat clever, and then said: "Others follow me in to save people!"

Following his words, the few people who were near the iron gate were going to push the gate,
But as soon as they turned around, before they even touched the iron gate,

All of a sudden, it was as if they lost their bones, and their whole bodies were so soft that they fell to the ground.

"How do you..."

Someone next to him was surprised and wanted to help, but his hand was stretched out.

But not to mention helping him up, even he was so soft that he fell to the ground.

In the blink of an eye, a large number of people who came together fell down.

The face of the eminent monk in Shaolin suddenly changed, and he looked at Mo Wensheng with an angry face.
But before he could do anything, his feet became weak.

Although he was a little stronger than the others, he didn't collapse to the ground immediately, but it wasn't much worse,
After a little struggle, they also went limp to the ground.

Seeing everyone fell to the ground, Mo Wensheng, who was the only one standing, laughed loudly and shouted:
"Come out, they are all poisoned and have no strength!"

(End of this chapter)