After walking around in front of the Palace of the King of Hell, Dou Ke realized that his clothes were completely naked. He gasped for air for a moment, and finally slowed down a little. When he looked up, he saw that the master of Hongpao Ridge had turned around and walked towards the strong man who had fallen to the ground. In front of the man.
"Thank you Lord Ling for not killing me!" Dou Ke kowtowed, his fierce eyes swept over the silent people around him, and his eyes flashed with resentment.
Seeing that his uncle no longer had the intention to kill, disappointment flashed in Liang Ji Sanjiao's eyes. He quickly stood up and helped the junior brother beside him, pretending to say loudly: "Junior brother, let's take the pill food back to the ridge as soon as possible. Right now The people in Ling are weak in manpower, if that group of pills takes the opportunity to escape again, our guilt will be huge!"
How could Dou Ke ignore the implication of his senior brother's words and sneer back: "That's not because senior brother took away the elite from the mountain in pursuit of those low-grade pills..."
Liang Ji's eyes were slightly cold, and he secretly thought that it was a pity that his junior brother had a deep mind, and his method of borrowing a knife to kill people to eliminate future troubles did not succeed. He glanced at the red robe, and the greed in his eyes disappeared in an instant. When he looked back, his eyes Full of coldness, he smiled softly and said: "Junior brother, don't worry, my uncle is here to take charge this time. I don't dare to act rashly on those pills in the ridge."
"What senior brother said is true, but now it is more important to ask my uncle back to the ridge first." Dou Ke answered respectfully, and kept glancing at the back of the red robe.
In front of the red robe, the two of them changed from the usual confrontational scene, and their pleasantries revealed the pretense of brotherly harmony.
Liang Ji snorted coldly in his heart, but with a smile on his face, he raised his arms and said, "What my junior brother said is true. Since it is true, we will divide our troops into two groups. The group of pills at the bottom of the mountain will have to bother my junior brother to lead people to capture them back to the ridge. I Let’s send my uncle back to the mountain to rest first.”
"Senior brother and the others have been working hard to protect our uncle all the way back to the ridge. Whether it is collecting pills and food back to the ridge or sending our uncle off, I have to take care of everything."
Dou Ke has lived under Liang Ji all year round, and today he met a rare master in the mountain. He was able to command the Villain Mountain with his master. If you can flatter him well, if you have the opportunity to join his sect and change your status in the mountains, you may be able to taste the feeling of wearing a red robe.
If he had known what kind of thing his junior brother was, Liang Ji would have been more wary and regretted letting him take over the arrangement of bringing the pills back to the mountain. But the words had already been spoken and his junior brother was still around, so he had no choice but to act like this.
Looking at the back of his junior brother leading the people away, Liang Ji's eyes flickered a little, and he was already making a secret plan in his heart. His eyes flashed fiercely, and without saying any more, he walked quickly to the Ling Lord and spoke respectfully.
"Senior uncle showed his great power and put an end to the chaos in the mountains for his nephews. I will leave the rest to Junior Brother Dou. I will guide my uncle to rest in the mountains."
After speaking, he raised his head and saw that the mute uncle had not moved. He looked sideways, as if staring at the unconscious strong man at his feet. He also said that the uncle was worried about whether he and others could handle such a situation well. His eyes narrowed slightly, and the long sword in his hand was immediately unsheathed, and he said fiercely: "Master, don't worry, I will cut off this man's feet first, and I will never let him escape again..."
As he spoke, the sword in his hand was already slashing towards the strong man's feet...
"Qiang——" Yin Hong's blood did not gush out. Instead, Liang Ji's long sword flew away from his hand and was nailed to a tree trunk nearby, trembling.
Covering his sour mouth, Liang Ji did not dare to show any dissatisfaction on his face. He forced a smile and pretended to be surprised: "My nephew is rude. It seems that my uncle has a way to deal with this person. Let's do it. I will bring a few people with me." Take this man back to the ridge and wait for the fate of my uncle."
After saying this, Hongpao finally nodded slightly, and his heart relaxed a little. He rubbed his sore and numb palms, immediately looked back, greeted the rest of the people, lifted up the strong man on the ground, and walked towards the way he came.
Under the hood of the red robe, the young man's starry eyes saw the crowd carrying the strong man away. He finally let go of his anxious heart and walked away with him... The mountains were already densely forested and the road was difficult to navigate. Liang was leading the way. Ji is very skilled in walking in the forest, sometimes bowing his head and walking into the forest, sometimes changing the direction of travel...
Worried that he would be exposed, the young man had to pretend to be calm and followed closely, walking to the middle of the mountain. When the front suddenly became clear and the person leading the way stopped for a moment, he couldn't help but look back and looked at the way he had lost sight of, hidden in the red robe. The eyebrows under the hood were frowning more and more, and he thought to himself, if these red-robed disciples hadn't led the way and he was alone, even if he arrived at this mountain, he wouldn't have been able to find this evil man if he hadn't searched for ten days and a half. ridge place
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Withdrawing his gaze and looking forward, he saw a stone monument sloping beside the road. The words "Evil Man Ridge" were displayed on the stone monument. I don't know if it was because no one had cleaned it for many years or because of other reasons. The weeds and branches beside the monument had almost reached the "Evil Man Ridge" on the monument. "Three words to cover up."
If it weren't for the bright red color of the three words "Evil Man Ridge", Gu Xiao might not have noticed it when he reached this monument. However, the people in front seemed to be accustomed to it. After a short pause, they continued to move forward and passed this monument directly. He was at the end of the group. When Gu Xiao passed by this monument, there was a slight surprise on his face under his hood.
After taking a slight sniff of Yin Yun's internal energy, the smell of blood filled his nose. The three words "Evil Man Ridge" on the monument were actually dyed red with blood. Given the murderous nature of the disciples from the evil ridge in front, they would not have used poultry. Blood is painted red, so it is self-evident where this blood comes from...
After taking a glance, the young man gathered his thoughts and continued to move forward with the people in front. Finally, after taking a cup of tea, he saw the scene in the Villain Ridge... Hundreds of houses were built according to the mountain. They were not so much houses as It is more appropriate to cover your head with thatch and use dead branches as walls.
It was still far away, and a stronger smell of blood penetrated into the young man's nose, causing his already slightly frowning brows to furrow, and the starry eyes under his brows showed an eager look. Although it was still far away, he could vaguely see the thatched houses. There were bloodstains on them all, presumably because the two red-robed men who died in his hands were not around and could not suppress the riot in the ridge.
"I heard Master say that Master is happy to be quiet. I have sent people to go back to the mountain first... But Master does not live in the mountain on weekdays, so I can only let him stay at Master's place temporarily while we complete the chores in the mountain. Clean it thoroughly, and then choose a secluded place for the uncle. I don’t know what the uncle’s intention is.” Liang Ji seemed to notice that the uncle’s eyes behind him were slightly cold, but he just said that he was not happy with the chaos in the ridge, and he hurriedly turned around and saluted.
Gu Xiao was also looking for a secluded place, so he simply took advantage of the words of the red-robed disciple in front of him and nodded slightly.
Liang Ji originally wanted to take advantage of his junior brother's absence to take a good look at his uncle's horses. Seeing that his uncle was no longer as dissatisfied as before, he nodded in agreement with his advice. He was secretly happy and hurriedly led the way to his master's residence. .
Gradually entering the ridge, Gu Xiao lowered his head a little under his hood. He seemed to hate everything in the ridge, but in fact, he was hiding it with his hood to prevent the red-robed disciples from noticing his searching eyes.
Looking past thatched huts, Gu Xiao was already secretly shocked. What kind of house was this place? Although there were no iron bars or prison doors, Gu Xiao felt that it was no different from a prison, and even more so. What shocked Gu Xiao was the pair of eyes in this cage. Their eyes were filled with fierce resentment. He could tell at a glance that the people imprisoned in this hut were definitely not ordinary people. XiuShu.com
Under the glare of his eyes, although he tried his best to hide his fear and helplessness, the young man still hidden under the hood could be seen clearly. Gu Xiao couldn't help but think of what Chongyang Bi said, what should not be heard after entering Murong Valley...
"Crash--" A sound caused the young man to stop moving forward. He pulled back his thoughts and stopped to look back. He saw a figure on the edge of a hut trying to rush out of the hut, but stopped for a moment as he approached the door, unable to move any further.
It was precisely because of this that Gu Xiao was able to clearly see the face of the person trapped in the hut. His hair was unkempt, his body was dirty, his hands and fingers were all ulcerated, his mouth was drooling, his eyes were like bells, and he was rushing towards him with teeth and claws.
When the man raised his hand, the tattered cuffs slid down to his elbows, exposing his wrists. Only then did Gu Xiao see clearly that this man's wrists were locked by a heavy iron frame. The sound that hit his ears just now was caused by the iron ropes shackling his wrists. Not only his wrists, but also his ankles, Their necks were all tied with shackles and iron ropes.
Seeing the man in front of him being treated like a wild beast, Gu Xiao couldn't help but feel slightly angry, but he also knew that this was not the time to attack...
"Uncle, do you still remember this person?" Liang Ji's respectful voice next to him reached his ears, causing Gu Xiao, who was about to turn around, to pause for a moment. He was just pretending. Don't say you remember him. He even saw this person. I have never seen it before. After thinking about it for a moment, I wanted to remain unchanged in response to all changes. I lifted my red robe and stood with my hands behind my back, showing a look of disdain.
Gu Xiao's move caused Liang Ji to misunderstand his uncle's contempt for his defeated generals. He smiled flatteringly and said, "It's all my nephew's superfluous question. Not to mention my uncle, even my nephew will not remember his subordinates." The defeated general... This man is famous in the world for his quick swordsmanship. It's a pity that his sword is not as fast as his uncle's, so he can only spend the rest of his life in this evil ridge. It's a pity that his nephews can't see it.
Master's uncle used quickness to control quickness and defeated him. "
As soon as Liang Ji said this, the prisoners and the people in the hut were even more angry. They wanted to break free from the shackles. I don't know whether it was due to the long period of imprisonment or something else. Whether it was struggling and twisting their bodies or roaring, this man never spoke. There is only a low roar in the throat, like a wild beast...
When Liang Ji and other red-robed disciples saw this, they burst into laughter, as if they no longer regarded the people imprisoned in the hut as human beings, but only as caged animals enjoying themselves.
As this man's low roar like a wild beast spread throughout the hundreds of huts in the ridge, as if by induction, a moment later, the same low roar started. xь.
Seeing the chaos, Liang Ji stopped his smile, like an animal tamer, lifted up his cloak, took out a small silver bell from his waist, held it in his palm, and scolded: "Listen up, you beasts, no matter what you have ever done, What kind of status, or what kind of status in the world, since you are sent to the Evil Ridge, you must do your duty of elixir, otherwise... hum!"
As soon as the silver bell appeared, the people who were still restless were like wild animals encountering natural enemies. After each of them fell silent, they instantly curled up and hid in the darkness of the hut.
Compared to Liang Ji, the chest of the young man under the red robe was rising and falling rapidly. Although he tried his best to maintain a calm posture, he was secretly weighing whether he should kill all the red robes beside him now so that he could explore these huts. , to find out whether Uncle Li, Lin'er and others were trapped here.
But when he caught a glimpse of the strong man in red robe carrying him, the impulse in his chest disappeared, and he thought to himself: "No, if Lin'er were here, he would never leave Lin'er to escape alone, and he almost ruined the big thing impulsively. ..."
The young man who calmed down glanced at the prison cage again. After careful inspection, he did not find those familiar eyes. He finally breathed a sigh of relief, settled his guess, made up his mind, turned around and walked forward.
Seeing this, Liang Ji and other disciples beside him told him that his uncle was tired, and hurriedly gave up their thoughts of torturing the people in the cage, and caught up with his uncle to lead the way.
While taking another cup of tea, the young man suddenly felt that the terrain had become steeper. He raised his eyes slightly and saw a wooden house located a few feet away. When he stopped, he heard Liang Ji's flattering voice reaching his ears.
"Uncle, we are here."
Looking carefully, the wooden house was very ordinary, but compared to the cage behind him, it was extremely luxurious. His eyes glanced at Liang Ji who was waiting for his praise. Gu Xiao suppressed the murderous intention in his heart and nodded slowly.
Seeing that his uncle was satisfied, Liang Ji raised his eyebrows with joy and hurriedly called on everyone to carry the man away. Just as he was about to lead his uncle inside to rest, he saw his uncle's figure flash and block him in front of everyone.
Liang Ji's triangle eyes turned slightly, and he immediately thought of the scene in the dense forest, where his uncle stopped him from using his sword to cut off the man's legs, and doubts arose in his heart.
The disciples did not dare to ask, so they had no choice but to look at their senior brother Liang Ji for help. Just when Liang Ji was struggling with how to speak so as not to offend his senior uncle, he saw a short blade appearing under his red robe.
The green light on the blade was intimidating. Liang Ji's mind was quick and he understood immediately. He said to the disciples: "Quickly, quickly, carry this man into the room!"
