Lu Nianchou and the others quickly descended the mountain. As soon as they reached the halfway point, they heard someone shouting behind them.
When he looked back, he immediately discovered that it was Old Man Dou who was raising horses in the door.
He rode a bay-red horse and galloped along the mountain road, showing his amazing riding skills. There were seven or eight horses roaring behind him.
When he got close, he pulled the reins, raised the horse's hooves high, and stopped immediately.
Old Dou turned over and dismounted, his eyes were red, and there was a tragic look on his face. He said three words at a time, and said quickly: "I am old and weak, so I can't go with you to kill the enemy, but my old woman was hacked to death by the thieves. , the bodies were torn apart, I can’t wait to cut them all into pieces.”
"Those beasts are powerful in numbers, and the two leaders are extremely skilled in martial arts. The horses behind me have been carefully trained to understand human nature and go on the battlefield. They are the best war horses."
"You can save some energy and have more room to advance and retreat by riding a horse."
When Lu Nianchou saw this, he got on his horse without hesitation. When he was a child, he used to ride horses and play in Lujiazhuang, so he was no stranger to it.
"Thank you very much, Old Dou. I will definitely remember your war horse and kill all the invading enemies."
Old Man Dou had lingering grief and despair on his face. Hearing this, he waved his hands and said, "It doesn't matter whether we kill them all. You must come back alive."
"Come back alive!"
Two lines of muddy tears flowed down his face. The death of his old wife made him feel unspeakable desolation.
Li Zhichang got on his horse, his eyes were bloodshot, and he said in a depressed tone: "Old Dou, go back and wait for our news."
"We will definitely come back alive!"
Several other people also mounted their horses silently, then roared and chased in the direction where the enemy left.
…
At the foot of Zhongnan Mountain, Huo Dou and his party descended the mountain in disgrace.
It was just that there were hundreds of people when they came, but now there were only seventy or eighty people left, and each of them was in ragged clothes, and even had a lot of scars and bloodstains on their bodies, looking extremely miserable.
"A bunch of trash!"
Huo Dou cursed secretly in his heart, his face was extremely gloomy, but he did not say it out loud.
These gangsters are not his real team, they are just cannon fodder recruited to die.
If you just yell and scold at this time, I am afraid that morale will be even lower, and it is even possible that the group will disperse in a hurry.
Therefore, he had to suppress the anger in his heart. A shadow flashed in his pupils. He waved his hand to make everyone stop, and then shouted loudly: "The Taoist priests on Zhongnan Mountain are not easy to mess with. They actually caused so many of us to die." brother."
"But everyone's blood cannot be shed in vain. There is a tomb of the living dead in this mountain. Not only does it contain a stunning beauty, waiting for a martial arts contest to marry him, but it also contains countless gold, silver, jewelry and martial arts secrets."
"Everyone came here for the Tomb of the Living Dead, but the Taoist priests from the Quanzhen Sect are in the way. I will wait until we have a bloody battle with them."
"Now that the Quanzhen Sect is in raging fire, we have no time to take care of ourselves. We can take the opportunity to go to the Tomb of the Living Dead. By then, Xiao Wang will marry a beautiful woman, the gold and silver treasures will be shared with everyone, and the martial arts secrets will be copied by everyone."
"how?"
A group of people in the world were greedy for profit, so they were instigated by Huo Dou to come to Zhongnan Mountain. At this time, they experienced a bloody battle in Chongyang Palace, which really shocked and scared them.
However, after the fear, there was a more hysterical desire to kill, destroy and plunder to release the psychological pressure.
"Let's go, let's fight to the ancient tomb!"
"Steal the beauty and divide the treasure."
"The big beauty belongs to Prince Huodu. If there is a little beauty, then it is ours."
"Hahaha!"
After a brief silence, a group of people suddenly roared, with high arrogance, shouting and laughing, as if this could dispel the fear in their hearts and the cowardice that had just fled in embarrassment.
At this time, Huo Dou signaled with his eyes, and a confidant beside him suddenly took out a military horn, raised his head and exerted force, making it make a whining sound.
This horn was originally used by the army to attack and kill. As soon as it was sounded, the people present felt their blood boiling and murderous intent lingering in their hearts. The depression and decadence just now were instantly swept away.
"Go to the ancient tomb, share the gold and silver treasures, and view the martial arts secrets together."
"Hahaha, brothers, let's go!"
Upon seeing this, Huo Dou stopped delaying and headed towards the tomb of the living dead that he had already explored.
With the sound of the horn, everyone regrouped and headed towards the Tomb of the Living Dead.
Not long after, we arrived outside the Tomb of the Living Dead and saw a dense forest as far as the eye could see.
Huo Du and others were defeated in the Chongyang Palace and had no intention of wasting time at this time, so he just started shouting.
"Little King Mongolia Huodu, I would like to congratulate Little Dragon Girl on her beauty."
As soon as he finished speaking, the sound of the piano suddenly came to mind in the woods, seeming to respond.
A flash of joy flashed across Huo Dou's face. There was indeed someone living in this tomb of the living dead, and it was indeed the eighteenth birthday of a woman. What Li Mochou said was indeed true.
"Xiao Wang heard that Miss Long is competing in martial arts today to recruit a bride. Xiao Wang is not talented, so he came here to ask for advice. Please give Miss Long some help."
The sound of the piano that came from the woods suddenly became loud and clanking, full of anger.
Naturally, Huo Dou would not put a weak woman in his eyes, and said with a smile: "Xiao Wang comes from a noble family, and his appearance is not ugly. He is willing to get a good match, and I will not be humiliated."
He was about to continue talking, but suddenly he heard a long roar from the east that resounded through the mountains and forests. The sound was clear and high-pitched, stirring the sky, and lasted for a long time.
Then a clear and clear voice came from afar, "My dear, Lu Ying, I'm here today to kill evildoers and celebrate Miss Long's birthday."
Immediately afterwards, people in the woods in other directions spoke in response.
"This is Li Zhichang."
"This is Cui Zhifang."
"I'm Ji Qingxu."
"I am Pi Qingxuan."
"I'm Miao Daoyi."
"I am the king."
"I'm here to kill the traitors and eliminate the evil!"
Accompanied by loud shouts in the forest, in the woods in all directions, the trees were shaking violently, the branches and leaves were undulating, and there were even people roaring and horses neighing, as if countless people were surrounding them.
Huo Du's face became extremely livid, and he gritted his teeth and said, "I didn't expect that the Quanzhen Sect would still have such ruthless people. They were afraid of our great Mongolian country when they were in the Chongyang Palace and remained calm."
"As soon as we came down from the mountain, we sent people to surround and kill him. They only reported his name, but not his origin."
"Who else could be there besides him, the Quanzhen Sect?"
At this time, the clear voice at the beginning resounded through the forest again, "Miss Long, can you play a song of House of Flying Daggers to cheer us up in killing the enemy?"
"Otherwise, wouldn't it be a pity to have the enemy's blood but no kite?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the sound of the piano sounded, strong and exciting, with a chilling and majestic sound wave echoing in an instant.
Keng! Keng! Keng!
Along with the sound of the piano, long whistles sounded from all directions at the same time, as if a large army was surrounding them, and the sound was overwhelming.
Those people in the world were so scared that they were killed in front of the Chongyang Palace. Now when they saw the movement in all directions and heard the shouts of killing and the fierce music of the piano, they felt like awns piercing their backs and their whole body was shaking. Cold, double stock trembles.
"Run!"
I don’t know who shouted loudly first, and then the gangsters completely collapsed, covered their heads and ran away, not caring about gold, silver, treasures, or martial arts secrets.
As for Prince Huodu, he couldn't care less about it, and they all flew away when the disaster came.
"A bunch of trash, a rabble!"
Huo Dou's face turned livid with anger. If they were in the Mongolian army, those who dared to escape before the battle would all be executed on the spot.
However, he also felt that the Quanzhen Sect had gone back on its word and must have sent a large number of masters to surround and kill him. He did not dare to stay any longer, so he called out to the dozen masters accompanying him and quickly evacuated.
At this moment, someone had already fled to the mountain road not far away, but suddenly a sword light came out of the woods.
"Keng..."
Amidst the harsh clash of gold and iron, the sword light tore through the sky, and the enemy's head was cut off with one sword stroke!
Heads rolled down.
"Puff puff……"
Blood gushes out from the headless corpse like a fountain, splashing everywhere like a rain of blood.
A shirtless young man rushed out of the forest on horseback. It was Lu Nianchou. His long hair was dancing wildly, and his eyes were full of murderous intent. He clamped his legs hard, and the horse charged wildly and rushed towards the enemy group.
"Lu Ying is here, the road is blocked!"
"Ah ah ah, get out of my way!" The two people around him roared and rushed over, trying to rush directly to the mountain road and escape.
It's a pity that it's of no use!
These people were frightened out of their wits and were at a loss. Even the hands holding their weapons were shaking. They just wanted to escape, but they had no desire to die.
"Die!"
Lu Nianchou cut off a head with a casual sword.
Then he raised his sword and cut the second enemy's throat with a puff.
The two corpses fell down, with fear and madness still remaining in their pupils before death.
As Lu Nianchou moved, people roared and rode out from six other directions.
There were obviously only seven men and seven riders, but like a flash flood, they charged towards the enemy with loud shouts and loud music.
Each of their faces was a little distorted, and they were shouting at the top of their lungs.
"Hahaha, kill them all!"
Li Zhichang laughed wildly and charged on horseback, sword in hand, and fought into a mass with the oncoming enemies.
"Then let's see who can kill more!" Cui Zhifang responded, suddenly smashing the horse under his crotch, and rushed over.
In an instant, blood splattered everywhere!
The seven men and seven cavalry were like arrows, tearing apart the battlefield in an instant. Wherever they passed, they were devastated, like cutting wheat, with blood splattering and corpses lying across the ground.
One charge left more than twenty corpses on the ground.
Seven people gathered together, bare-chested and with long swords, their bodies stained with blood, they turned their horses' heads, shouted in unison, their horses neighed, and they charged again to kill.
Seven people were killed with seven swords, their heads were rolling, and their broken limbs and arms were flying around.
Especially the response of the seven knights, just like a sword formation, the sword force became more and more fierce. Between the long swords, the enemy's flesh and blood body was like grass and mustard.
By the time the second charge ended, another twenty bodies were left on the ground.
"Bang bang bang."
Lu Nianchou threw his long sword, instantly piercing the back of an enemy's heart, causing him to fall down screaming and wailing, and then he pulled the reins and stopped.
Where the long sword is pointing, in front of the ancient tomb, except for seven people and seven cavalry, there are no enemies anymore.
But there were more than fifty corpses on the ground. Broken corpses and broken arms were everywhere, and blood gathered into rivers.
In just a dozen breaths and a back-and-forth charge, those people in the world were almost dead.
Only Huo Du escaped with a few people.
The front door of the ancient tomb became empty in an instant.
Only a body was left on the ground.
At this time, the sound of the piano stopped, and at some point, a woman wearing a white gauze dress appeared from behind the rocks covered by trees not far away.
Her skin is as white and tender as ice, and her face is delicate and flawless. She is like the most perfect creation of God, with a breathtaking beauty.
At this moment, she stood there slim and graceful, her long black hair fluttering in the wind, and her whole person had a cool and refined temperament, like a fairy who could not eat the fireworks of the world.
Lu Nianchou's chest was rising and falling slightly, and his bronze skin was like cast bronze, stained with traces of blood, which made him look particularly terrifying.
He turned the horse's head and faced the beautiful woman in white clothes with peerless beauty.
Even he had never seen such a perfect woman with a cold temperament, who looked like a fairy from the Moon Palace.
Lu Nianchou turned over and dismounted, clasped his hands into his fists, letting his bloody hair spread on both sides of his face, and said loudly, "I'm here, Lu Ying, to celebrate Miss Long's birthday."
"I'm just sorry for dirtying Miss Long's door."
"When I return from killing the enemy, I will clear the door for the girl."
"Farewell!"
After he finished speaking, he didn't show any nostalgia. He just picked up a long and wide sword from the ground that was left by an unknown enemy, and then got on his horse.
Pulling the reins, he roared and chased in the direction where Huo Du and others left.
"Hahaha, have fun! Have fun! I'll go there soon!"
If in the past, seeing the stunning beauty of Little Dragon Girl, even the Taoist priests like these on Mount Zhongnan would be shaken and take a second look.
At this time, everyone just glanced at it, and then roared away on horseback. Only the sound of horse hooves and laughter echoed for a long time.
Xiao Longnu has lived in the ancient tomb since she was a child. She has never seen such a brutal fight, and she has never seen such a wild and unruly man coming and going, killing people with a proud smile.
He couldn't help but feel slightly lost in thought. When the seven people and seven horses were riding away, Wei Weisu held the piano with his hands. The strings of the piano were clanging, like weapons clashing, gold and iron clanking.
It seemed to be seeing them off and wishing them a triumphant return.
However, at this moment, in the hidden stone crevice near the ancient tomb, master and apprentice Li Mochou and Hong Lingbo were looking down from a high position, and they had already seen the bloody killing clearly.
"Master, it's junior brother!" Hong Lingbo was also shaken by such killings, his face flushed, as if there was a breath held in his chest, and he couldn't let it out.
Li Mochou stared at Lu Nianchou the whole time, but said nothing or made any move.
When Lu Nianchou congratulated Xiao Longnu on her birthday, his face turned slightly cold, and his hand holding the whisk was slightly harder.
"Being naked is an insult."
"Is it pleasing to be so frivolous in front of her?"
She was muttering in her mouth, and even Hong Lingbo who was standing by her could not hear her clearly. She could only feel that her master's face was getting darker and darker, and the breath on her body was getting colder and colder.
When Lu Nianchou and others rode away, Li Mochou's eyes moved slightly and she rushed out like a phantom.
Sorry everyone, something happened yesterday. I didn't sleep all night, and I didn't have the time or energy to send out leave requests. I just finished my work this morning and didn't have time to eat breakfast or lunch, so I updated a chapter first.
I went to eat first and then slept for a while. I couldn't bear it anymore. I woke up in the afternoon and continued to update. I'm really sorry for keeping everyone waiting for so long.
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