Chapter 67: Enemy Road Narrows and Small Mountains
Chu Huansheng guessed correctly. This idea was proposed by Feng Qisi, and let the tiger return to the mountain. Tong Yansong and An Sanping pretended to be disagreement in front of Dongtu and started fighting. An Sanping "inadvertently" cut off the spirit-binding rope and released Dongtu. Dongtu was originally determined to die. When he saw that there was an opportunity, he didn't try his best to make a desperate attempt? He immediately slapped the two of them with a palm and flew away!
When Feng Qisi heard the signal of beating and killing, Dongtu had already run far away. When the night was dark, An Sanping, Tong Yansong, Lin Xiaotang and Feng Qisi gathered together, Lin Xiaotang said: "I'm following in the sky and can see clearly!"
Feng Qisi shook his head: "No need, I planted a tracking curse on him. Don't chase him too quickly, so as not to show up and lead us around. Just follow him! I want to see who dares to take the blame for the world and use the forbidden technique to blatantly blame him!"
After hearing this, An Sanping felt grateful. The wind must have gone wrong for Chang Yue.
In the dark night, although the rain was light, the dense drizzle quickly soaked everyone's clothes.
Tong Yansong's eyes were firm and rainy, and he followed the wind and refused to slow down. The few of them focused on their minds and chased the stars and the moon, and arrived on a high ground before dawn.
Standing on this high ground and looking down at the front, there is a town under your feet, surrounded by mountains and mountains.
When Feng Qisi arrived here, he couldn't feel the traction: "I lost it! It should be nearby."
They jumped down from the high ground and found a woodcutter who was about to enter the town and asked. They found out that they had arrived in Xiaoci Mountain in the north overnight, which was under the jurisdiction of Jufeng Villa, and this town was also called Cishan Town. There are many naturally formed caves in Xiaoci Mountain, which are the residence of many beggars and homeless people.
When asked what happened in the town recently, the woodcutter said, "I haven't said it recently. It's a few months ago. A wealthy family was destroyed. I heard that it was a sneaky one. There are still many gentlemen talking about this matter. You will know it when you go into the teahouse and ask!"
Tong Yansong was enthusiastic about his sacrificing behavior: "Who can care about these things! Let's go and check those caves separately!"
Lin Xiaotang held him down: "Think about it carefully, what are the characteristics of that cave? Don't leak any place!"
"It's very cold, the stone wall is very dark, and occasionally you hear the sound of dinging. It's like the sound of dripping water, nothing else."
This information was basically useless. Lin Xiaotang went to the surrounding mountains as he wished to see if there was any suspiciousness. The rest of them went to the town to explore.
An Sanping had already gained experience and took them straight to the largest teahouse in the town and asked a few people casually. The situation in this town was already tangible.
Feng Qisi didn't say anything after hearing this and walked forward.
An Sanping patiently explained to Tong Yansong as he walked: It is very close to the border, and there are many strangers coming and going to the caravans. It is sunny and rainy. Most of the mountains have stones and lack of water. Even people living in the caves have to go down the mountain to get water. Therefore, if you hide people in the caves here, you will not be able to hear any dripping water, unless... it is in a deep underground cave. Many wealthy families here have cellars for storing winter grains. If you are lucky, you will find natural underground caves when building a house and digging a cellar, which saves a lot of manpower. The cellar can also store ice and snow in winter, and you can enjoy the coolness in the summer weather. He suspected that the big house that no one dares to approach is strange. Tong Yansong said it was very cold and there was a dripping sound, and it was very likely that it was an ice cellar. Maybe it was there.
Although Feng Qisi didn't recognize the road, there were passers-by to give advice. The mansion was very easy to find. Soon after, he had already arrived outside the door. When he looked around, he felt it was unlucky. The plaque on the vermilion gate clearly stated the word "6 Mansions" with gold-patterned words, like the mansion of a nobleman. There were black and white banners hanging on the door, with scriptures and talismans hanging on the door, which were already ragged and fell off. Obviously, the owner had wanted to save himself, but unfortunately he was unable to turn the world back. Occasionally, one or two people walked by the street at the door, and they looked like they couldn't fly over, for fear of attracting something unclean.
Seeing that the door was not closed tightly, An Sanping reached out to push it, but at this moment the door opened from the inside with a creaking sound.
Feng Qisi frowned: "Chuchu?"
Tong Yansong's eyes lit up: "Fairy!"
The person standing in Xiaosuo's courtyard was Chu Wenxin, who was wearing a purple shirt and a veil.
She said, "I'm worried about you, so come and have a look! Master Feng, are you okay?"
Feng Qisi took her hand: "You are really never obedient."
Chu Wenxin smiled and was about to say something. Feng Qisi slapped her with a palm and hit her in the heart: "Broken!" Chu Wenxin was photographed on the ground in response!
Tong Yansongan and Sanping were shocked. After seeing it clearly, they felt creepy again. Behind the veil was half a blurry and weird face!
Tong Yansong was frightened: "You are not a fairy! Who are you?!"
Feng Qisi looked at the gradually emerging original form, a masked man in black. He said word by word: "Liang Baitang!"
The man laughed, lifted the mask on his face, revealing a blue-white face, and his smile was a little proud and admirable: "I am worthy of being the Lord of Mu Cang. The illusion that I am proud of can't deceive you several times! How did you see it?"
Feng Qisi was too lazy to talk to him, so he called him directly with Xuanzong sword technique. Lian Baitang fought with him. He knew it was so powerful that he could barely avoid it and shouted: "Dongtu!"
The three of them felt something was wrong, and suddenly they were tripped by something under their feet, and they all leaned back to the ground, dragged in by a powerful force!
Feng Qisi shouted: "Soul-Slaying Sword!"
An Sanping thought he wanted him to draw the sword, but when he was about to draw the sword, his feet had already stopped.
They looked around and looked at where they were, but they could not see anything, and it was pitch black everywhere!
Tong Yansong's voice trembled and excited: "It's this!"
Lian Baitang's voice sounded: "Since you are here, don't leave!"
Feng Qisi snorted coldly and said to his side: "The Soul-Slaying Sword can break the black spirit of the East Tu!"
An Sanping said in confusion: "How did you see through him?"
Feng Qisi: "Chuchu won't laugh and let me hold her, and she should have a ghost pearl in her hand."
No wonder Lianbaitang has never seen Chu Wenxin’s true face, so the half face under the veil is naturally blurred.
An Sanping had already prepared his sword in his hand, and also understood why Feng Qisi let go of the black spirit rope of the Soul-Slaying Sword when he mentioned it. It turned out that he was afraid of their magic tricks from the Soul-Leaving Valley! He thought that if she was there in this situation, no, fortunately she did not come with her.
At this time, no one spoke again. Suddenly, he heard a loud noise, and Tong Yansong groaned, not knowing where he retreated! There was something! An Sanping was also hit hard by something. He slashed out with a sword and shouted: "Ling Dou!"
Ling Dou instantly showed his body: "I understand!" He pushed out a cluster of fire lights and floated in the air, and there was a faint light here.
The collision between them was like a stonehenge! After An Sanping gradually saw it clearly, he exclaimed: "Tong Yansong!"
The huge stones around Tong Yansong are already surrounding him. If they are heavily photographed from all sides, he will definitely be chopped into meat pie!
He raised his sword and wanted to help. At this time, something rushed towards him. An Sanping immediately recognized the bright red eyes: "The Divine Beast!"
Enemies are narrow!
I have no time to think about it, and I will slash it with one sword first!
Ling Dou left him, jumped and squatted onto Tong Yansong's stone formation, and looked at Tong Yansong who was panicked: "Can't you come up yet?!"
Tong Yansong hurriedly said, "What's the locked foot!"
Seeing that the stone formation was about to be suppressed, Ling Dou sighed and jumped down, and his palms were flying. As he flew, the palm wind was like shaking the mountain to shake the mountain. The entire stone formation instantly broke into pieces! It was clean and neat! This momentum completely stunned Tong Yansong!
Ling Dou picked up his collar and looked at him: "If you have the cultivation level of the Xixia clan for a hundred years, will you be afraid of a pile of broken stones?! If you don't use it well, I will kill you and get the inner elixir back!"
Tong Yansong was excited by him, and swung his sword in anger and split the stones one by one before flying out. Then he was about to help An Sanping. The voice of Lingdou sounded again: "What are you here for?"
Only then did he remember to find someone!
As soon as this thought arose from the bottom of his heart, people walked out of the front. He looked carefully and saw that there were a group of people dressed in rags and dirty faces. His eyes were red in the dark. When he saw him lifting his knife, he rushed forward. Ling Dou ignored him and hid from the side and went straight in!
Did Tong Yansong have ever seen such things? He did not dare to be negligent at all. He concentrated his mind and used the Meishan sword technique, which was famous for his own speed. He had never tried to kill anyone before, but he was more anxious than fear at this time, and he did not dare to look at and think about it anyway. After all, what was hidden in the darkness ahead was his family! Every step every night, they were a little more dangerous!
Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill!
Under the faint light, a slash of swords and blood was splattered, and Tong Yansong's face and hands were stained with blood. His mind was full of this bloody smell. This scary smell was exactly the same as when he was pierced by Dongtu yesterday! He gritted his teeth, stretched the murderous aura all over his body on the sword, and slashed and slashed all the way. When the last person fell, Dongtu appeared.
Tong Yansong walked forward with his sword, and the blood on the sword tip dripped on the ground, making a muffled sound.
Dongtu seemed to be fearless, he clapped his hands and smiled, "I like this voice the most. It's a puppet I made. You have killed all the puppets I made. Otherwise, I can let you play for a while! It seems that I underestimated those people from the Soul-Leaving Valley. They actually had a way to save you, a coward, and also greatly increase your cultivation, but... it's really a waste of effort!"
Tong Yansong shouted in anger: "Where are they?! If you don't tell me, I will kill you immediately!"
He swung his sword to Dongtu, and the sword edge was entangled by a black spirit rope in Dongtu, but the sword energy surged, and Dongtu could not help but be shaken back a few steps! He was stunned for a moment, and then sneered:
"So anxious? OK, as you wish, see your father first!"
He let go of Tong Yansong's sword, flew back and threw a night pearl out, and smiled and said, "You have to see clearly!"
He formed a strange seal on his hands and said, "Get up!" A man walked out of the darkness.
Chapter completed!