Chang Siguo ran in circuitous ways in the dense forest of the dark mountains for nearly two hours before he found traces of his broken branches. He discovered that there were as many as three tails in black following behind him.
The man in black might have guessed that they had been discovered, but still had no plan to take action. He just followed them from a distance and sometimes closer.
It wasn't until Chang Siguo found the former bandit's lair and came to the foot of Qian Cuifeng Mountain, and was hurriedly chased by another group of five cultivators in different robes, that he finally understood the black-clad killer's plan.
Those shady guys, perhaps feeling that they didn't have enough manpower, used other methods to notify the North Maple City cultivators who had been intercepting and looking for him in the nearby area, hoping to take advantage of the chaos of the cultivators to deal with him, and then look for opportunities to strike.
If he died during the siege by cultivators from Bei Maple City, the mission would be considered completed and the killer would not need to take action at all.
"Bang", an orange message firework exploded in the misty blue sky, it was already dawn.
Chang Siguo raised his head and glanced at the sky, then turned back to look expressionlessly.
The five people looked wary, stopped, and faced each other dozens of feet apart. They were not in a hurry to come forward and fight.
Sihuang City often thought that they had become famous in the battle at Yuancui Pavilion in Beifeng City. They were cold and cunning. With the five of them, they would not dare to start the war even if they were not convinced. Moreover, General Yan also explained to them in detail how to deal with it.
Over the distant mountains to the right and left, two fireworks of the same color exploded one after another.
The five people couldn't help but look proud, but they quickly restrained themselves, as if they were afraid of making the black-faced man unhappy and became aggressive.
Chang Siguo ignored him, with a cold face, and ran towards the uphill cliff path on the right.
All the bandits who fell down the mountain and died, including the bodies of the two Zhenyuan realm bandits, whose broken limbs were originally piled up at the foot of the mountain, are now gone. The dried blood stains and the broken weapons and rolling stones left by the battle are still there. exist.
It was the monks from the Yamen who had already arrived and acted as scavengers to collect the corpses of the bandits.
It can be regarded as a waste utilization, so that the bandits' corpses will not be exposed in the wilderness.
Once again, he set foot on the narrow mountain road that was riddled with traces of battles. When he saw things, he thought about the enemy. He often thought about the cruel roars of landslides and cliffs, and boiling oil dripping on his head. An imperceptible expression appeared on his face, and then he seemed to be venting his anger. He kicked down a few rolling stones blocking half of the mountain path, causing some trouble for the cultivators below who were chasing and blocking him, so as to prevent them from following too close.
I turned back and glanced down the mountain, but I didn't see those three sneaky figures in black.
He believed that those guys would never leave like this and would probably go around to the top of the mountain from somewhere else.
All the way back to the top of the mountain without any hindrance, all the corpses of bandits and big bosses, including the corpses of wild tigers in the dug pits, were all gone. The top of the mountain was completely silent, no chickens or dogs could be heard, and even the sounds of birds disappeared, which looked very strange in the morning light. It's eerie.
Chang Siguo only glanced at it, tapped his toes, and jumped into the cold morning wind. In three leaps, he arrived at the huge lying cow stone in the grass on the edge of the cliff.
Who would have thought that Wu Mo and his father would design this boulder that was exposed to the sun and rain to become the main console for the entire Qian Cui Peak trap mechanism.
Last time Wu Mo activated the green brick floor trap to kill the barbarian tiger with poison. It was a mechanism that was opened on the other side of the Wo Niu Stone. It didn't require much force, as long as the sequence of several hidden positions on the stone was clicked.
I found the curved side of Woniu Stone facing the south side of the cliff. In the middle, there is a large depression at the mouth of the bowl covered by moss and sand.
Chang Siguo put down the knife, stretched out his fingers to remove the mud, sand and moss in the depression, cleaned it a little, then pressed his right fist against the depression, slowly increased the force, and increased the force to about three hundred kilograms according to the cloth piece, and then I noticed that the stone was sluggish and heavy as it receded. I could feel the boulder vibrating slightly. When the stone retreated three inches, it stopped and the vibration stopped.
He grabbed two handfuls of sand and gravel and sprinkled them on the hollow, slightly covering the fresh traces.
Chang Siguo stood up, patted the sand on his palms, then picked up the long knife with his toes and grabbed it.
A few people jumped into the backyard of the collapsed Jieyi Hall. They saw two pieces of coagulated blood on the blue brick floor of the backyard. Their eyes froze slightly, and then they were relieved. What did the life and death of the bandit have to do with him?
I found a millstone-like stone under the dripping eaves in the upper left corner of the yard. I jumped over and stepped on the center of the circular stone. Because the mechanism of the Waniu Stone was opened, the millstone was stressed to a certain extent and it sank down. ruler, revealing a solid black hole.
Chang Siguo saw that he only had the last step to activate the mechanism, and he was too lazy to deal with the traces and rushed out of the dilapidated Jieyitang.
Nine cultivators had gathered in the small square. One of them, a man wearing a silver-brimmed official hat and a black beard, seemed to be the leader of the cultivators. He pointed the big knife in his hand at the charging black-faced man and shouted, "Wuna, you're still here." If you don't hold back, you will be captured."
Chang Siguo had a dull expression on his face and gave the guy a mocking look like you're sick. He didn't stop, but rushed towards him faster. He flipped the long knife in his hand, drew a sharp arc in the air, and whizzed towards him. The man wearing an official hat and the other two who blocked him showed the madness of trying their best without saying a word.
The man in the official hat changed his face and shouted, "Quickly block him!"
With such a call in his mouth, his feet quickly moved to the side.
The other two people stepped aside in unison, and no one dared to block the sword head-on.
They had all heard of the vicious reputation of the black-faced man in front of them. In full view of everyone, in the Yuancui Pavilion garden, he killed two masters of the city defense with just one sword blow.
No matter how great your achievements are, you must have a life. No one is a fool.
Chang Siguo showed a new understanding of the dust-removing pace at his feet, no longer sticking to the previous routine, which seemed slow but was actually fast, like black smoke passing through the gap, his body swayed and passed through the crowd in the blink of an eye, and was attacked by several swords and swords on both sides. They all wiped their robes and fell into the empty space.
At such a critical moment, of course he would not use the ultimate move of splitting the air, it would just be a bluff.
The shadow of a famous tree does not matter if there are many people on the opposite side
Without a desperate effort, there would only be blame-shifting among the crowd, and sure enough, the three people in the way got out of the way at the same time.
Chang Siguo easily broke through the obstruction and rushed towards the west end of the mountain top.
At this time, six more people came up from the mountain road, all wearing the uniform black robes of city defenders, with dark red trim on the cuffs and hem, a palm-wide belt around their waist, and wide-brimmed gauze hats.
At first, a tall and thin cultivator saw the black-faced man swaggering out of the blocking crowd. His eyes instantly turned red and he shouted, "As a cultivator who protects the city, I try my best to kill the enemy and avenge my brothers. Even if I die, there will be no harm." It’s a pity. I hereby implore all the brothers in the City Lord’s Mansion to help us restrain our body.”
The five people behind them waved their swords and shouted, "I beg you brothers in the City Lord's Mansion to help us recover our bodies."
Following the leader on the left and right, they formed a formation and chased the arrogant black-faced man in a fierce manner.
A tragic feeling suddenly grew in the hearts of another group of men.
"We, the city lord's palace guards, can't let others look down on us. If we want to die, we will kill me."
"Kill that thief, man, don't be afraid."
"Kill, kill, kill"
The men were so excited that they howled and became furious. They divided into two teams and charged wildly to chase the figure heading west.
On the top of the mountain, three teams of murderous cultivators were divided into three directions, roaring to cut the culprit in front of them into pieces.
Chang Siguo's indifferent face twitched twice, he remained silent and ran towards the only hidden mountain path in the west of the cliff.
Unexpectedly, one day he would finally become a bad guy who everyone shouted to kill.
He was still besieged and hated by his so-called own people, and even he was almost moved to the point of killing him. It was such a big drama about the deep love between brothers who live and die together, it was so hot-blooded and touching.
However, Laozi’s life is not life.
Why should I be humiliated by such a dandy who does evil things regardless of whether he is full or not?
Why did the city lord know that Mr. Yan was colluding with Beirong women and did not pursue the charges, but instead tried every means to kill them and silence them?
What are they trying to cover up?
Why can't I kill someone to avenge my brother?
Why would it be a big deal if you just obey orders regardless of whether you are helping someone or someone who is abusing someone?
Why
Why
I am dissatisfied with that bullshit city lord who sent away the monks who came to reinforce the cultivators in full view of the public.
Is there any justice in this world?
What are we doing here bleeding and sweating at the border?
Chang Siguo, filled with grief and indignation suppressed by his cold appearance, flew past the top of the peak at lightning speed. For the last ten feet or so, he used the three steps of chasing dust twice, stepped forward continuously, and opened the gap between him and the crazy cultivator behind him. distance between.
If he turned around and fought with him now, he would probably die miserably and miserably in broad daylight.
Those guys were desperate for their lives. They just wanted to be able to cut him with a knife, hit him with a sword, and bite him.
He's not crazy yet
Doing something you know you can't do is a fool's errand, and he doesn't even bother to do it. ,,,
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