He opened his somewhat confused eyes, and felt waves of uncomfortable feelings hitting his nerves. Yunhao felt angry in his heart that a group of bastards would use such a dirty trick like Lime.
There was a buzzing sound in my head, and there was a cold feeling under my body. My hands seemed to be tied tightly with ropes or something like that. I struggled slightly, and there was a tight force on my wrists. I looked around, and the surroundings were dim.
There was no light, it seemed that it was already night, and the chirping of crickets could still be heard outside. Suddenly, the low-pitched conversation between two people caught Yunhao's attention.
"Sixth brother, you said we are so unlucky to be guarding a loser. That Fengkai is a valuable person, but this guy searched all over his body and it seems that there is only one thing besides the heavy broken knife that looks like a stone."
Nothing more."
"Yes! If this kid also has oil and water on him, why would Bald Donkey let us guard him?" The man called Sixth Brother also said with some resentment.
Yun Hao pursed his dry lips and couldn't help but feel funny. When he rode over to check on the fight between the two parties, he had already hidden the banknotes he carried with him in a crevice of a stone. Naturally, they couldn't find him.
Where is the banknote on my body?
The small wooden door suddenly opened, and a skinny man walked in. This man looked extremely wretched. He spat on the ground and carelessly came over and kicked Yun Hao twice. Yun Hao closed his eyes tightly and pretended not to be awake yet.
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"It's his grandma's bad luck. This guy hasn't woken up even after being hit with a stick, and he hasn't woken up even after being splashed with water several times." Turning around and taking two steps, the man suddenly said to himself: "This guy
Could it be that he died?"
The man walked up to Yun Hao, squatted down and stretched out his hand to measure his breathing. He didn't come in or out for a long time, and said angrily: "Damn! This guy is dead, and he will be carried over to feed the boss's mad wolf soon..."
When he heard about the mad wolf, Yunhao's heart couldn't help but beat hard. This mad wolf is a kind of monster known in the mainland. It has an extremely cruel temperament and likes to eat human flesh. He didn't expect that the leader of these bandits actually raised such a ferocious monster.
The wretched man shook his head and wanted to stand up and go out to tell the sixth brother. However, his eyes widened in the next moment. Yunhao, who was lying on the ground, covered his chest with his hands at some point, and a stream of breath came out.
Strange fluctuations emanated from his body. At this time, the man's mouth grew bigger and he wanted to shout, but he seemed to be unable to make a sound out of control. The scene here was simply weird to the extreme.
A muffled sound of rumbling echoed in the man's body, and the fighting energy of a first-level swordsman's cultivation flowed into Yun Hao's sea of qi along his meridians. Yunhao's two lines of fighting energy, one red and one basket, formed a huge wave in the sea of qi.
The spiral cyclone absorbed this earth element fighting energy. After a while, the man's face changed drastically, his eyes rolled back and he fainted on the ground.
Yun Hao's face flushed red, and his body also emitted a faint earthy yellow light. This light was also extremely conspicuous in the night. The ice and fire fighting energy in Yun Hao's body continued to refine and decompose this earth fighting energy, and finally absorbed it completely.
After inhaling the fighting spirit, Yunhao felt that his body had reacted a lot. Listening to what this guy said, there seemed to be someone guarding him outside. At this time, he had a rope tied around his body, making it inconvenient for him to fight with others. If that guy came in now, he would be able to do it.
Bad luck.
The man who was called Sixth Brother yawned outside, covered his mouth with his hand and muttered: "Heisan has been in there for so long and hasn't come out yet. Just let him go in to check on the prisoner. How damn slow."
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With that said, Brother Six dropped the dead grass he was holding in his other hand, stood up and pushed the door open. The room was silent, which made Brother Six's eyes flash with vigilance. He looked around and reflected
With the faint candlelight outside, he could barely see clearly a person lying on the ground. He walked over cautiously and called in a low voice.
"Black three, black three?"
Just after taking two steps, he suddenly felt a cold wind blowing behind his head. Brother Six quickly turned around and slapped his hand, which happened to be on the palm of the person. In desperation, Brother Six did not hesitate to mobilize his fighting spirit and moved towards the opponent.
It spurted out and lasted for a long time. Sixth Brother's face finally turned ugly. With his cultivation as a third-level swordsman, he was considered a good presence in this village. However, the other party seemed not to be afraid of his surging fighting spirit at all.
, even... a little comfortable, which made him feel a huge rage in his heart, and he immediately wanted to withdraw his fighting spirit and stay away from this place.
The next moment, he was completely desperate. The fighting spirit in his body no longer obeyed his orders. It rushed towards the other person's body without stopping. His decades of hard work had made him a wedding dress for others.
He smiled bitterly, but Sixth Brother didn't make any sound, his vision became increasingly blurry, and eventually he fell to the ground like Heisan.
Yunhao turned around, with blood stains still hanging from the corners of his mouth. This man named Sixth Brother indeed had some skills, but his own strength was also limited. It was still a bit awkward to turn his back and use his restrained palms to exert force.
After finding a sharp stone, Yunhao cut off the rope trapped on his wrist, looked at his somewhat red wrist, sneered twice, and walked towards the mountain.
The black jade sword in the luggage should be somewhere on the top of the mountain. As long as you are careful, you should not have a problem finding the sword and using your own body skills to escape.
This group of bandits is the king of the mountain and is usually very arrogant. Even some of the surrounding family forces are a little wary of them. After all, the backstage of this group of bandits is something they do not want to provoke.
Walking all the way up the mountain in the dark, Yunhao tried his best to avoid the patrolling bandit Yunhao encountered on the way, but these guys were drunk, and it seemed that something good had happened in the village.
As Yun Hao got closer to the top of the mountain, the number of robbers began to increase. Yun Hao even began to find it difficult to avoid him. On the way, he had no choice but to kill two robbers who almost discovered him. Yun Hao hid in a place.
In the bushes, there are lights and colorful decorations outside. It is very easy to be exposed if you go out. I don’t know what makes the village so festive. But it is also thanks to the happy event. Otherwise, Yunhao would not be able to hide it from the sober bandits.
It would be that simple.
Slowly breathing out, he looked solemnly at the house a dozen steps away from the bushes. Listening to the discussion of the few bandits just now, it seemed that the fat man and his package were inside, and a subtle spiritual energy wavered slowly.
Slowness spread around him, and he had to save up two smoke psychedelic steps to get through, otherwise it might be difficult to escape.