There are many trees and vines on the mountains, the rocks are rugged, and the sky is dark, so you can't see very far, so running in them is very inconvenient.
But when Chang Siguo crawled into the forest, he felt like a fish leaping into the sea or a bird flying back to the sky. He felt so relaxed and at ease. He found an opening and ran away with extremely fast and enchanting speed.
I passed through thousands of trees without a single leaf touching me.
For the first time, he discovered that his clairvoyance technique was the best for escaping in the dark woods at night.
Focusing on the space three feet in front and behind you, the dim environment is like daylight, every detail is visible, except for the fact that it consumes some of the breath in the body.
Hearing the angry yells and curses coming from far behind him, and the sound of trees breaking as he ran rampant, Chang Siguo couldn't help but reveal a stiff smile on his indifferent face, and occasionally used the sharp blade in his hand to cut off the dead branches and thorns that couldn't be passed.
The distance between the two became wider and wider. After more than a quarter of an hour, Chang Siguo could no longer hear the movement behind them.
He began to think about ways to deal with the giant man. Now that he had encountered it and found that he had such an advantage, he had to find a way to keep the wild tiger in the forest while it was dark.
This time, he wanted to see how that guy could fake his death even if his body and head were separated.
The inner breath of the black turtle has a protective effect, but it also has its weakness, that is, it consumes a lot of true energy.
He didn't believe that that guy could consume it endlessly.
Slow down a little and make more signs of broken trees and vines, so that the wild tiger can follow.
Chang Siguo ran and paid attention to the terrain he passed. In his memory, Dad Hei taught him many ways to lay traps. It would be difficult for him to defeat the barbaric tiger based on his strength alone.
The guy had rough skin and rough flesh. Except for a few weak points such as his eyes and throat, even if he was hit by a few arrows, it would be fine.
He had to use his brain.
After running over mountains and ridges for more than a quarter of an hour, Chang Siguo hurriedly speeded up when he heard the rustling sound behind him.
"Boy, you can't escape. With your meager cultivation, you can consume more energy than I do."
Hearing the threats coming from behind, Chang Si had already exited the indifferent state prematurely and laughed, "Barbarian Tiger, you are too slow. I have already fallen asleep. Can you hurry up?"
"Hmm, wait until daybreak, when you can't sleep for a long time."
The two of them were exhausted like this, one had magical skills to rely on, and the other had deep self-sustaining skills and could last a long time.
There are intrigues and intrigues, and everyone has his or her own plans.
Chang Siguo ran around and once again threw the barbaric tiger out of sight.
He suddenly noticed a few lights appearing on the cliff diagonally opposite, vaguely showing the outline of a house.
In these deep mountains and old forests, except for the dens of bandits, it is impossible to have a decent residential yard.
Looking carefully, I found that the cliff was very distinctive. It was large at the top and relatively slender in the middle. The mountainside could not be described as steep. The whole thing was just a solitary cliff hanging upside down. It was easy to defend but difficult to attack.
Rolling his eyes, he secretly speculated that most of the mountain roads leading to the bandit's lair were full of traps. Why not take the savage tiger behind him for a walk and use the ready-made traps to consume more of the savage tiger's energy and energy? , is also good.
After briefly identifying the trend of the mountain shape, Chang thought about diving down from the short mountain at the foot and going around to the right side of the opposite mountain.
He recognized the main entrance to the mountain over there. In the darkness, with the dim light of the sky, he could still distinguish the watchtowers built one after another on the rugged mountain road. There were figures shaking in the wooden fence of the watchtower below. What else could it be if it wasn't a den of mountain bandits?
Chang had never thought about taking the zigzag path up the mountain. With his magical ability to see at night, he chose a nearby spot and used the miscellaneous trees and old vines on the cliffs and rock protrusions to climb up the mountain quietly.
He planned to wait until he got up the mountain and then make some noise to put the bandits on alert.
At that time, the lights will be bright and the alarm bells will be ringing to guide the wild tigers.
According to his guess, the barbarian tiger had a tough temperament and preferred to go to the mountain, knowing that there were tigers in the mountains. He must have forced his way to the mountain without wasting time explaining to the bandits or trying to find a way out, which was impossible.
Conflict between the two parties is bound to occur.
The top of the shallow green peak is the Jieyi Hall.
The man in dark red robe sat high on the upper position, with one hairy leg exposed from the hem of his robe. He stepped on the seat roughly, with his sleeves tied to his elbows. He raised the wine bowl, leaned forward, and said boldly to the two young cultivators on the left and right, "Two Dear brothers, our three families become one family. As long as I have the eldest brother, I will never treat these two virtuous brothers in any way. From now on, brothers you and I will not distinguish each other, come and do it."
"Thank you Master Geng for taking me in. This bowl of wine is a toast to Master Geng."
"Brother Geng has a strong sense of justice. Follow him, and Wei will go up the mountain of swords and down the sea of fire with the same intention."
"Okay, done"
The three wine bowls clinked together, and the three of them drank the wine in one gulp, then looked at each other and laughed.
The three largest bandit families within a hundred miles radius were defeated in the afternoon battle, leaving only Qian Cuifeng's family alone. The True Yuan Realm cultivators who escaped from the other two peaks were very knowledgeable and came to visit them overnight to show their loyalty.
The three of them drank and ate meat, planning to integrate the strengths of the three families, divide the halls, and how to prevent the retaliation of the border troops.
The other two big bosses who died were gone, not mentioned at all, and discarded like worn-out shoes.
While the discussion was lively and full of ingenious ideas were being made, and the border army cultivators were being fooled around in the deep mountains and old forests, suddenly there were noises, shouts of death, and ringing of bells and alarms from outside. It seemed like someone was storming up the mountain, which scared the three drunken people. A big jump.
"Master, what's wrong, that archer and murderer came up the mountain."
There were minions shouting outside, and they tripped over the threshold and fell into the lobby, knocking out two of their teeth.
"How could it be possible to come and go so quickly? Let's take a look."
Master Geng's face changed color, he pushed the table, drew his sword, and jumped out.
The other two people looked nervous and hurried to follow. Despite their righteous words, one was more loyal than the other. If the border troops really came to retaliate and attack, they would run away faster than anyone else when they saw that the situation was not going well.
With their little weight, they dare to go against the border troops.
For this robbery, they did not get any benefits but suffered heavy losses. In fact, the two of them had a lot of complaints against Geng Chuan.
It was the man named Geng who instigated the bad idea, which led to this fiasco.
However, their pockets were empty and they lacked the resources of jade coins for cultivation. They did not want to give up the comfort and ease in the mountains and wilderness, so they went to Shazhou to suffer hardships, and only then did they make do with Geng Boss, so that they could stay together for warmth.
Jumping to the top of the empty mountaintop, Master Geng only saw a few men who were injured by arrows and fell to the ground screaming in the light of the lights. He did not see the big black man with an indifferent expression who was an expert in archery. His eyes widened and he looked around cautiously. He walked around and shouted, "Where's the person?"
The nearby bandits who had taken shelter behind trees or at the foot of houses nervously emerged with knives, guns, or shields, pointing in the direction of the vegetable garden shed on the west end, shouting, "He's running over there, running." ”
They were frightened by the big black man in the afternoon. He shot one arrow at a time and never missed. It was their nightmare.
"He's the only one"
Master Geng asked in confusion, and he breathed a sigh of relief when he saw his subordinates shouting for confirmation. Then his expression changed, and he suddenly woke up from something. He shouted anxiously, "Hurry up and send the message, activate all the agencies along the mountain road. Go and guard the mountain road. Go quickly." , his accomplices are about to attack, go up the mountain quickly."
The bandits suddenly realized that some people ran quickly to ring the alarm bell, while others, led by the little leader's shouts, rushed down the mountain road in a chaotic manner.
The horse lanterns were lit, the watchtowers everywhere were manned to guard, and there was a rush up and down the mountain road.
It would be great if the boss came forward to deal with the black murderer. They still wanted to keep this head to eat and drink.
Master Geng stared at the west end of the mountaintop in the darkness and thought for a moment. He was about to call the two people behind him to go search together to share the attention of the black man to avoid being approached by archers. Sure enough, he heard screams from the foot of the mountain. The sound of fighting came very quickly, and the figures swayed under the light.
There was a bald man holding a huge ax and charging into the mountain with overwhelming force.
Master Geng no longer took any chances. The border army's revenge came so quickly that he didn't even have time to prepare for the night. He pointed at the winding mountain road and said to the two of them, "Two worthy brothers, follow me and help." Give me a helping hand and use the mountain pass to stop the enemy, and let's go back to the top of the mountain to kill the black-faced thief."
He really hated that black-faced thief, so desperate that he snatched away the hidden passage hidden in the back mountain.
If it weren't for another cultivator leader who knew the secret path and had died on the official path in the afternoon, he would have suspected that there was a traitor on the mountain.
Now there is only another small fork in the mountain road. If the situation is not right and the bald head cannot be blocked, as well as the large army of border troops behind the bald head, they will avoid its edge and flee, abandoning the remaining hundreds of bandits on the top of the mountain.
Where there is life, there is hope.
"That's great, let's work together to poke the enemy."
"A mere bald thief dared to break into the mountain and did it."
The two of them each had their own secrets. They held swords and knives. They agreed loudly and followed Master Geng behind them before leaping down the mountain road.
The bandits poured out of the houses on the top of the mountain and followed them noisily, vowing to defend their homes to the death. ,,,
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