Without Cui Dongshan's deliberate guidance twice, Chen Pingan's subsequent journey was actually walking in the rivers and lakes, rather than on the mountains of gods and monsters.
It’s just that Chen Ping’an didn’t know it. He was just a little regretful that he could no longer meet those eye-opening spirits and ghosts. Now he no longer needs to worry about the safety of Li Baoping and the others during their study trip, and they are protected by a pair of snakes and pythons who have become spiritual masters.
, Chen Pingan hopes to encounter more weird things. Of course, it is best to watch them from a distance, so that he can gain insights without being put in danger.
Unfortunately, as we were about to leave the Huangting Kingdom, our journey was still very uneventful.
At dusk that day, after practicing walking on the water snake's back, Chen Pingan rested in a dilapidated temple beside a quiet mountain road and started to light a fire to cook.
Although Chen Ping'an deliberately chose the wilderness to return to Dali, he still met many men and women walking in the woods. Most of them were wearing mink fur and brocade clothes, carrying knives and swords, and had a martial arts spirit. Some of them were quite vicious, with faces full of evil spirits.
Hengrou, at first glance, was not a righteous person, but fortunately, after meeting Chen Ping'an and the others, there were at most a few sideways glances, and there was no real trouble.
When walking around the world, old monks and beautiful nuns, it is best not to mess with those who look easy to bully. This is the truth passed down from generation to generation by countless seniors in the world who have capsized in the gutter.
Chen Pingan was influenced by the boy in green and the girl in pink skirt around him. After all, not many normal people would take two kids with them, and one was more beautiful than the other, and then the three of them were in the deep mountains and old forests where wild beasts are infested.
Wandering around blindly. Anyone with a little bit of brains will not commit murder easily.
In fact, I met a group of reckless men who were running around and committing crimes before. They did have malicious intentions. They just carefully followed the three people and tried to find the right opportunity to take action. In the end, they found the kid in Tsing Yi who could be crushed to death with just one finger.
, transformed into a terrifying true form, and climbed over mountains and ridges in the body of a long snake. Big trees broke down along the way, scaring the group of people so much that they almost wet their pants.
The girl in pink skirt helped Chen Ping'an bring dead branches and kept busy. The boy in Tsing Yi was a lazy boy who just liked to eat and open his mouth. He squatted outside the dilapidated temple and yawned, lazily saying: "Master, there are branches at both ends of the mountain road.
People are walking towards each other, and they will soon bump into each other. The ones on the left are fighting and killing, which seems to be very fun.
, Master, if you are interested, I will snatch her for you to be your wife. After playing with her, let her go home. At worst, I will give her some treasures and opportunities, and she may even be grateful to you..."
Chen Ping'an was sticking up his butt, blowing sparks from the firewood pile, and said casually: "If you encounter them later, don't cause trouble."
The boy in Tsing Yi rubbed his cheek boredly and said angrily: "Master, if I don't relax my muscles and bones, my hands and feet will become moldy."
Chen Pingan stopped talking to him.
At the end of the mountain road outside the ruined temple, shouts could be heard everywhere.
There was a group of gray-faced men chasing a beautiful woman with a hurried look. A tall and strong man laughed and said:
"Bitch, run! Keep running! I'll catch you this time. I won't strip you naked until you're covered in white fat. I'll have to think carefully about where to start!"
There were five or six people around the bald man, all of them laughing happily, with ferocious smiles, full of joy and hatred.
"Such a stinky bitch with a snake heart just stews the meat in the pot and then adds a few handfuls of onions, garlic, and pepper. It must be delicious. This piece of meat weighs over a hundred kilograms, which is enough for us to eat for several days.
That’s it.”
"Don't grab it from me, I've loved eating squab since I was a kid!"
The boy in green's eyes lit up.
Chen Pingan asked the girl in pink skirt to help cook, then he stood up and came to the door of the ruined temple. The boy in green was eager to try, but Chen Pingan held his head down and had to stand there obediently.
On the mountain road on the other side, there were horse hooves and laughter. Soon, I noticed something strange on the road. After hearing the filthy words of the bandit-like man, a young woman with a long bow on her back suddenly had a frosty face.
, with a face full of displeasure. She glanced at the staggering plump woman, quickly put away her gaze, looked at the bandits wielding swords, snorted coldly, clamped the horse's belly with her slender thighs, and suddenly accelerated,
He took the lead in riding his horse and rushed out, "I'm going to save people!"
A young man wearing a sword with a silver tassel immediately followed the woman and kept pace with her. At the same time, he smiled and reminded in a low voice: "Lanzhi, there were outsiders here before. I can't say much, but according to the regulations of our county government,
Secret files record that there have always been many monsters causing trouble in this Centipede Ridge Mountains. Even the monsters on several mountain tops know that they are helping each other. They are already extremely difficult to deal with. However, every time the government invites gods to come to the mountain to hunt down, except for some unscrupulous monsters,
The little monsters and big monsters have all hid after hearing the news a long time ago, they are very cunning. If the government had not led people to sweep Centipede Ridge not long ago, I would not have dared to allow you to enter the mountain."
In addition to carrying a silver long bow engraved with ancient runes, the woman also hung a narrow black sheath knife on her waist. She pressed the handle of the knife and said in a cold voice: "It would be great if it is really a monster. Killing monsters and exterminating them is not just on the mountain."
Only gods can do it, and we can do it too!"
The young man smiled helplessly, said nothing more, and galloped away. He just hoped that nothing would happen to him in his heroic act this time. Unlike the young woman who had just left the school, he was a child of an official family with a good family background.
I have more experience with the dangers in the world.
The woman's clothes were torn, and her body was not covered. She exposed a large area of ​​fair and tender skin. She looked miserable. Although she was a practitioner, she was chased all the way. She was already at the end of her power, and her steps were lighthearted. When she saw her, she was coming on horseback.
The man and woman took a strong breath and shouted loudly: "I beg you two righteous men to help me!"
The young woman took off her cloak and threw it to the woman. She skillfully controlled the horse and just passed by the woman. She drew out her narrow knife, reined in the horse, and glared at her fiercely: "Get away!"
The man stopped his horse beside the woman and said with a smile: "Madam is frightened."
The woman covered her delicate body with her cloak, panting heavily, her face was as white as snow, and she trembled with lingering fear: "Young master, you must be careful of those strong men in the mountains and wilds. They claim to be practitioners. They do have some Taoist and magical powers. I'd better remind you.
My friend, please don’t act rashly. If it doesn’t work, the young master and the girl can help me block it for a moment. I will continue on my way, but this cloak cannot stand up to that chivalrous-hearted girl..."
The young man had been sizing up the woman secretly. After hearing these words, he didn't find any obvious flaws, so he smiled and said: "Madam, you don't have to run away for your life. You don't dare to do anything wrong in broad daylight. If you are really the one who is used to killing people and stealing goods."
The desperadoes are those who have practiced in the mountains, so you don’t need to worry too much, madam, we have our own concerns, so just relax, madam.”
The lady hesitated to speak, and no longer refuted or defended anything. She just said pitifully: "Young master, you should be more careful. Those gangsters are capable of any evil deeds. Harsh words are commonplace. They may offend everyone's ears."
The young man relaxed his guard slightly, smiled and nodded, "Madam is so kind-hearted, she should not suffer this disaster."
When the woman heard this, she bit her lips and suddenly felt sad. She lowered her head and burst into tears and said, "I just pity my husband's daughter. It's really... my daughter is only twelve years old. I can't live either..."
A few riders behind him had already arrived beside the young master and the poor woman. Hearing the woman's words, they didn't know what a tragic thing had happened to them. Walking in the poor mountains and rivers, and bandits robbing wealth and sex, this is not considered in Huang Tingguo.
Common, but by no means rare.
A young man who deliberately had a beard like a halberd suddenly became furious. Although he was not an easy talker in the sect and the world, he had never bullied the weak in his life. He raised his whip angrily and continued to charge forward, "Zhilan, I
Come help you! These gangsters deserve death after being stabbed a thousand times!"
In front, the group of strong men saw the heroine named Zhilan first. Seeing that the woman was about to run away, the strong man at the head turned red-eyed and cursed: "You blind bitches, tell me to get out of here."
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Seeing the evil look on the girl's face, the big man laughed angrily and said: "Get away quickly, how dare you act like a hero when your hair is not fully grown and you are not weaned from milk and water? If your master's elders were here, I would have long ago
Slap her over and get out of the way quickly. That woman is an old demon who has been doing evil for hundreds of years. She has done all kinds of bad things. When I skin her and cramp her, I will naturally know whether she is a human or a demon!"
A young man with a beard who was galloping up alone on a horse pulled out his long sword, pointed the tip of the sword at the group of people, and laughed and said: "Hey, the evildoer is the first to file a complaint?"
An old man in green shirt behind the strong man frowned and said: "The tip of the sword points at someone? Who taught you the etiquette and rules!"
The bearded young man glared and said, "Your ancestor!"
The old man in green shirt sneered: "Old Song, you go and capture the witch first, and I will help this young generation grow up with a memory."
"Don't delay too much. The old demon obviously has a trump card. I need your rejuvenation technique just in case." The strong man nodded solemnly and led everyone on horseback to rush out, completely ignoring the women and young people blocking the way.
people.
The mountain road is not wide, and only three riders can pass by side by side. The beautiful-looking woman with a narrow knife said sternly: "Don't stop yet?!"
The strong man rushed past between the woman with a narrow sword and the young man with a beard. The woman intercepted him with a horizontal sword. The man held the blade and gently lifted it, and pushed him out. A famous family who thought he was a master of martial arts.
The woman was stunned on the spot, with a look of astonishment on her face. The young man with a beard, who was also suitable for the knife, became even more angry and slashed with the knife quickly. The strong man turned a blind eye and just stared at the woman in front of him. He casually grabbed it with the long knife.
Hold it in the palm of your hand and throw it down the mountain.
The two high-spirited men and women who were walking down the mountain, one on the left and the other on the right, looked like two dumb door gods, letting the gangsters gallop away on horseback.
The old man in green shirt who was left at the end slowly drove his horse forward, looked at the horrified young swordsman, and sneered: "How dare a martial artist of the third level make a mistake? I don't know how high the sky is, and I know that I will die at the hands of that old witch.
How many Lower Five Realm Qi Practitioners are there? I can’t count them with one pair of hands, so why do you still want to protect her? She might be thinking about how to eat you saviors alive bit by bit!”
The old man twitched his lips and said, "Maybe, the old witch is good at a vicious yin and yang cultivation, and likes to eat the essence and blood of young men. A three-legged little brat like you can be regarded as a ghost under the peony flower.
It’s also romantic.”
The bearded young man's face flushed red, and he said angrily: "Old man, you are going too far!"
The old man in green clothes raised his arm and slapped him in the air. He was still a long way away from the young man with beard, but there was a crisp sound on the latter's face, and he was hit off the horse and spinning in the air.
It took two laps to hit the ground.
If this magical power were to be replaced by the knowledge of the world, it was at least a skill that could only be possessed by small masters in the fourth and fifth realms. All those in the sixth and seventh realms were great masters who were qualified to establish a sect within a country. As for the legends
It’s hard to imagine who is in the eighth or ninth realm. Who is not the guest of the emperor of the secular dynasty? So he has long been detached from the world.
The young woman had a good will after all, and immediately turned to remind her friend: "Be careful with that woman!"
Soon enough, the woman wearing a cloak suddenly raised her head, stretched out her hand, and pulled a young man next to her off the horse. She held his arm tightly and said with a charming smile: "I thought I could help at least.
I tried to stop them, but I didn’t think they were all useless ants. In that case, I’ll help your Mrs. Qingyashan!”
It was just that the woman had just activated her qi, absorbing the young man's qi and blood and turning it into nourishment for her qi. From the corner of her eye, she noticed the straw-shoe boy who had been watching coldly at the ruined temple. His figure was far stronger than imagined, and he was moving like a rabbit, and he jumped up.
To be continued...