"Swordsmith?"
The second master was stunned for a moment and understood immediately. The reason why this distinguished guest came to Jiming Mountain was to wait for a swordsmith. But as soon as he arrived here, he ordered the people in the village to set up sentries at several important traffic routes, and report back any time he encountered the swordsmith. It's just that the swordsmith hasn't arrived yet, and the swordsman's mood is deteriorating day by day. He is gradually becoming irritable and uncontrollable, and his behavior is crazy. It seems that the fifth master died because of this.
Seeing that this person was about to get sick again, the second master lost his career ambitions and said with a smile: "That... soon..."
The man in brocade robes suddenly became furious and shouted: "You bastards - you all lied to me, you only do perfunctory things, damn it!"
Before the second master could open his mouth to explain, the man in brocade robes waved his sword, and a golden light hit his face.
boom--
A mountain of gold came down, weighing heavily on the second master.
The second master felt a golden light in front of his eyes, and then he felt severe pain all over his body, and he was already pressed to the ground.
Although the Jinshan didn't suppress his head, it suppressed his chest downwards. Not only was his body heavy, his bones were rattling, making him unable to breathe.
He opened his mouth, trying to breathe, but he felt suffocated and his vision turned black. He was obviously on the verge of losing consciousness.
The second master had only one thought: to die!
At this moment, I suddenly heard a "click-" sound.
The second master felt a lightness on his body. Although he was still pressed by something, he had moved out a little space, allowing his chest to rise and fall, and he was busy inhaling desperately. Looking forward, I saw some golden debris falling on the ground.
Is Jinshan falling into pieces?
Immediately afterwards, those debris turned into little bits of golden light and disappeared.
The man in brocade robes looked more and more ferocious and shouted: "Here we go again, here we go again! Even you are disobedient and have rebelled against me! Nothing is good! You..."
As he roared, the sound of crunching was heard endlessly, and large tracts of gold collapsed, rolling to the ground like a landslide, and then disappeared.
The second master took a breath again. Seeing that the man in brocade robe was about to go crazy, he yelled with all his strength: "Two days! The swordsmith will be here in two days!"
The man in the brocade robe was stunned. The second master held back the severe pain in his chest and shouted: "The minions have already found out the news. The young swordsman passed by Jilong Mountain. When the time comes, you can go up the mountain..."
Hearing this, the man in brocade robes turned from anger to joy and said, "Seriously? Okay! Okay! Okay!"
When he said a good word, a smile appeared on his face, and in the end he burst into laughter, very happily.
When the second master saw that his anger turned into joy, he felt relieved and thought he was out of danger. Suddenly he felt the weight of Mount Tai, and he fainted with a hiccup. It turned out that the remaining half of the golden mountain actually closed up and pressed him into the ground in an instant.
The man in the brocade robe took a look at the re-stabilized Jinshan and the scribe who was pressed to death. He felt a little happy, waved his hand, and said to the minions who were far away: "Go, then take him away. "As he said that, he turned around and entered the building, muttering to himself: "There are only two days left... When the swordsmith comes, I will be relieved. I wonder if the gifts I have prepared are enough?"
After he entered the building, a few minions came out shivering.
At this time, the golden mountain pressing on the second master had disappeared, leaving only the second master lying there. Half of the body moves very strangely, and the whole body cannot be twisted into that position. A few minions carefully carried him onto a stretcher, thinking: Will the second boss still wake up? Even if I wake up, I'll probably be in a wheelchair.
At this time, a minion suddenly said: "Who do you listen to on the mountain now?"
The gang was stunned for a moment, and immediately realized that there was no one in charge on the mountain now.
Moreover, the first master appointed the second master to be the master before he came down from the mountain, but the second master had no chance to appoint who would be the master. Nowadays, no one can control anyone.
Wouldn't that be... great?
Several village owners on the mountain claim to be loyal, but they can't say that about their subordinates. They are only called upon. As soon as the village leaders left, everyone felt as if their shackles had been lifted and their breathing became easier.
Why not go down the mountain and have a good time?
Furthermore, today's distinguished guest has been coaxed by the second master, and he may be able to take care of him for a day. If he gets sick again tomorrow and everyone in charge is gone, who will carry him? Why not take the opportunity to go down the mountain and hide, and wait until the leader of the village returns to the mountain?
Killing two birds with one stone, everyone made up their minds, their hearts were racing, and they were all swaying while carrying the stretcher, not caring whether the second in command on the stretcher could bear it or not. Some people looked back at the open space and thought:
That golden mountain just now is like a gold ingot owned by a boss?
Over here, the leader of Dazhai, Peng Duanhai, wandered down the mountain.
He actually had no intention of meeting the leader of the third village. The master of the fourth village simply came out to hide from the swordsman. In his mind, the masters of the third village and the fourth village were probably still in Huzhuang, having killed Qin Jialiang and enjoying their wine, sex and wealth.
He also deliberately walked forward slowly and told the minions not to rush. If he arrives, the best wine and beautiful women will definitely be given to him, and the brothers will not be able to enjoy it. How can this be done?
He is a good big brother who cares about his brothers.
Peng Duanhai rode his horse and passed through a mountain road. The not-so-steep slopes on both sides were like inverted figures slanting toward the mountain. He saw someone lying on the mountain wall in the distance, seeming to be climbing trees and vines.
The owner of Dazhai was curious. This area is close to Jilong Mountain, and bandits often patrol. No one has ever dared to come to collect firewood and collect medicine, but today he actually saw one. He wasn't angry either. He pointed at the man from a distance and said with a smile: "Hey, what kind of medicine are you picking? Do you know whose territory this is?"
The man stiffened, turned his head and looked at him, climbed up the hillside with his hands and feet and ran away.
Peng Duanhai had good eyesight and saw that he was a young man with thick eyebrows and big eyes. He seemed to be an ordinary village boy with very nimble hands and feet. He smiled and said: "It's lucky for this boy. The leader of this village is in a good mood and is not as popular as a country bumpkin. I usually encounter patrols. You're a mountain man, why don't you take a knife?"
The crowd laughed loudly and praised the leader of the village for his kindness.
The group continued to move forward. Suddenly, someone felt numb under their feet and their eyes lit up——
boom!
Brilliant lightning burst out from the soles of his feet, engulfing the team!
"It's so suspenseful, so suspenseful!"
On the hillside, Wusuntong wiped his sweat and breathed a sigh of relief.
Several people discussed the idea of luring the snake out of the hole, and then they went to Jilong Mountain Pass to lay a magic weapon trap. Some dug the earth, and some set ropes. He was just grafting rope magic tools on the vines on the hillside, but he didn't expect to meet the leader of the village opposite to him. Fortunately, he usually dressed plainly, looked plainly, and his climbing posture was not very good-looking, so the village master did not become suspicious.
"Didn't you say that it took him two or three days to react? Why didn't we lure him and he came down the mountain on his own?"
"Who cares? He's here already. Fortunately, we caught up with him this time."
Wusuntong was bumped into by the leader of the village. He ran over from the hillside and found Tang Zhao and others. He asked everyone to stop digging traps and use whatever they had first, and get ready to take action.
Those half-prepared traps would definitely not work. In the end, Tang Zhao came up with an emergency solution.
There is also a killer weapon hidden in his jar that can be activated at any time, which is the piece of Thunder Yuan Talisman that is about to explode but has not yet exploded.
When they were playing Thunder, at the last moment of the explosion, Tang Zhao put away the Thunder Talisman and kept it in the state of being about to explode. Once out of the tank, it explodes immediately.
A dozen strings of thunder talismans exploding simultaneously are not worth a bundle of high-explosive landmines, right?
Several people hurriedly buried the jar and waited for the team to come and remove it.
In an instant, lightning exploded, causing the ground to shake. Stones rained down on the slopes on both sides, and a section of the mountain road was suddenly blocked.
Instead of appreciating their achievements, Tang Zhao and others looked down the mountain solemnly.
"Ready to fight."
After the clearing is completed, the real battle has just begun.
After thunder and lightning and landslides, the ground was in chaos. There are countless bandits buried in the earth and rocks.
Originally it was just a hundred-man army, and they were all caught in the mountain road. Accompanied by lightning and landslides, almost the entire army was wiped out. Even if there were fish that slipped through the net, they would have been frightened and fled long ago if they were not disabled.
So the smoke cleared, and only one person was still standing.
A tall man eight feet tall stood on the gravel, his hair was slightly curled by the thunder and fire, but otherwise he was unscathed. His body was covered with a layer of gray brilliance.
Gangqi!
The Gang Qi was like armor, protecting his whole body from the attacks of thunder, lightning and boulders. The big man was still a little confused by the sudden attack, but his expression was already extremely ferocious and he was furious.
Peng Duanhai, the leader of the Jilong Mountain Dazhai, the little brother of the general manager of Baixiong Mountain, and the big thief who cries at night. I have never suffered such a big loss since I established my own business.
"ah--"
"Where did this shameless rat come from? How dare you sneak attack!"
He roared loudly, suddenly kicked his feet, jumped up, rushed forward, and punched the top of the mountain with a powerful punch.
That is the direction where Tang Zhao and others are ambushing!
He found it!
boom!
Before the fist could land, the black and white Gang Qi hit the ground, causing earth and rocks to fly!
Two figures flew out from both sides, one figure fluttered lightly on the opposite cliff, and the other figure did not fall to the ground in the sky, but spread its two-color wings.
Peng Duanhai's eyes widened with anger, and he saw clearly that the two of them were both handsome young men. He didn't know either of them, and they were not enemies. They blocked the road for some unknown reason. What a disaster from heaven!
He doesn't care about distinguishing who is who, and anyone who attacks me secretly will die!
"No wonder you dare to attack me secretly. It turns out that I have some abilities."
At a glance, he saw the Gang Qi on the two young men, covering their bodies with a thin layer. They were both solid. They were obviously Sanren, and they were in the same realm as himself. One against two would be detrimental to him.
but……
"No matter what, just die! Ha——"
Amidst the roar, the Gang Qi on his body surged, like a blazing flame!
At this time, it can be seen that the layer of Gang Qi on his body is not gray, but black and white. The black is dark and the white is bright. The two are mixed, which is different from ordinary Gang Qi.
"Tiangang! It's really Tiangang! This thief is actually Master Wu!"
A Sanren who has just made a breakthrough can actually practice Tiangang and become a Martial Master.
Did he have any adventure?
Looking at his black and white Tiangang, it seems that two different natural forces have been integrated into it. It is really extraordinary.
One Martial Master, two new Sanren, or does Martial Master have the advantage?
"However, Talisman Sword Masters need to be more flexible in combat."
