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The old woman gave a salute, coughed, and said slowly: "The young master didn't visit the lord to the mausoleum last night, so the old man didn't ask for peace last night." ”

"This is a trivial matter, what is the situation now?" Pei Ziyun's expression was a little solemn, he was scared of himself just now, but now that he looks at it, although he has the heart, he is old, weak, sick and disabled after all.

Even if you have martial arts, dozens of people can still be killed by the way of the sword, more than 100 people, it will be difficult for the Dao method to have too much effect, and more than 1,000 people, it will be difficult to fight yourself, I am afraid that you will be strangled.

I am afraid that these remnants will not be able to play much role.

The old woman listened to Pei Ziyun's words, led the way in front, and introduced in detail: "Young master, fortunately, the people on our patrol suddenly made a change, so they locked the city gate, and only then did they know that it was a few cottages attacking. ”

As he was talking, a few people arrived at the city, Pei Ziyun looked at the outside of the village, at this time the stars were brilliant, the first thing he saw was a dark river in the distance, he knew that this was more than two thousand miles, the river was surging, the nearby was full of pebbles on the river beach, and then closer to the mountains, and the people who were close were dense mountain warriors, with black cloth wrapped in heads, black sheepskin tight jackets, knotted leggings, wearing fast shoes, and holding torches in their hands.

Among the warriors outside the stockade, an old woman in a black robe stood among the torches, and a crow stood on her shoulder, holding a scepter in her hand, and the surrounding warriors seemed to report to her, looking very majestic.

As soon as the three of them arrived at the walled city, the priest was talking about something, and with a scepter point, the mountain people around her waved the long knives in their hands and shouted.

The crowd parted, someone took out a long ladder and a shield, and a man who was clearly the head of the samurai approached and shouted to the stockade: "Surrender all of you, you can't escape, there are thousands of people behind us, why do you have to die for a dead man, a man of unknown origin." ”

"The High Priest has been dead for so many years, and he will not return. I saw the samurai leader shouting loudly to the stockade with mockery and hatred on his face.

Hearing this, before He Qingqing could speak, the old woman beside her stepped forward and shouted: "You rebels, have you forgotten the majesty of the Lord back then? ”

"And you, Lizhu, the Lord loved you a lot back then, but you betrayed the Lord and the Young Master. ”

The old woman in the black robe heard this and sneered a few times: "Pampering? Is it the pampering that killed my father and brother and took away my cottage?"

"I waited day and night until he died, and to this day, to kill his heir. ”

"I've been waiting for many years to wipe out all his hopes, so I'm here today, and I can't wait to come. ”

"Kill you, and I will crush him to ashes, and let him be cursed by the ancestral gods. ”

In the end, the old woman in the black robe had a hoarse voice, a crazy expression, and couldn't stop coughing, so people hurriedly helped her down and replaced her with the head of the samurai.

"Haha, the high priest is dead, you can't live anymore, you can no longer drive all the poisonous snakes and Gu worms on the snake mountain, if your young master has the power of the high priest, we retreated early, and dare to come?"

"Now that the Gu worms and poisonous snakes are not attacking, you can't drive the Gu worms and you don't want to surrender, then die!" The samurai had a smile on his face, and his words were full of contempt and bitter hatred, shouting: "Sons, who has no blood feud with the high priest, kill, kill all the old and weak women and children in front of you." ”

The mountain people below shouted and pounced.

He Qingqing looked at the crowd that kept coming up, his eyes were full of sadness and anger, but he didn't stop acting, and commanded: "Prepare stones for me and boil the dung water." ”

Pei Ziyun looked at the walled city with the girl's words, and found that it was full of stones, and there were two cauldrons on both sides, which were burning things, and there was a foul smell.

"Boom!" followed by scattered footsteps, three simple long stairs approached the city, and the old woman ordered: "Beat the stone!"

Immediately, several women nervously carried the stones and placed them on the wall, but the sturdy men did not move, they maintained their strength, and prepared for more violent hand-to-hand combat.

"Release!" More than a dozen stones were thrown from the city and smashed down, and immediately there was a scream from the city.

The old woman shouted again: "Golden juice!"

Immediately, two more women lifted a large cauldron, and it was boiling dung juice, and the stench was so foul that they poured it out at once.

The smell was pervasive, the screams rang out, and several mountain people poured their faces all over their bodies, screaming and falling to the ground, even if someone was wearing leather armor, they all sneered and smoked, and even the white bones were exposed.

These people are drenched in dung, not to mention burns, the feces corrode the wounds, they must be seriously infected, unless they are applied to the Dao, there is no possibility of survival.

The stench was pervasive, combined with the screams, which made the nearby enemies vomit, especially the enemies, with a frightened look on their faces.

"This is obviously a trick with Middle-earth. ”

"The village has been prepared for a long time, but now with such a few people, it can't resist it at all. ”

The girl and the old woman commanded, although there were few people, but the rolling stones and boiling dung fell, and the people who wanted to attack the village were blocked, but these were all consumable stocks, and they were not used up.

An old woman on one side struggled to lift a stone and threw it down, sweating on her body, Pei Ziyun was silent: "Is there a bow or arrow, I will defend the city." ”

Although he is not specialized in bows and arrows, he can definitely have one arrow in his martial arts.

He Qingqing looked at the busy crowd, was silent for a moment, and said, "There are bows and arrows, but even if we add the young master, I'm afraid we won't be able to hold the stockade." ”

"This is a schematic diagram of the back mountain, as well as the Gu flute, there are many of us, there is no way to cross the snake mountain, and please ask the young master to leave by himself, with the young master's martial arts, these rebellions will not be stopped. ”

"What I said is that the young master will leave at night, and we will resist later, as long as the young master you live, it will be worth it for all of our village to die. When the old woman heard this, she smiled back, revealing her mouth with a few teeth missing: "But Qingqing, you have to keep up, our Lumen army is resisting behind." ”

"There are many secrets in the Lord, and you must come and tell the young master. ”

"The old body has lived too long, and it is time to go to the Lord. ”

The killing sound gradually intensified, Pei Ziyun held the scepter in his hand, his expression was a little cloudy, poisonous snakes and insects, or there was a way to drive it, thinking about it, he said: "You guys, give me half the night, and I can come up with a way." ”

"Qingqing, you take me to the room. Pei Ziyun said slowly, although in wartime, the sound of killing shook the sky, but he had a kind of calmness.

He Qingqing was stunned, and he had a look, and he didn't ask why, and said, "Yes!"

At the moment, he led back and arrived at the inner building, Pei Ziyun entered, and saw that it was a bamboo building, and strings of chili peppers were hanging at the door, which looked prosperous, and the character of the mountain people was the same.

There was a wooden bed in the room, which looked a little delicate, and some silver decorations hung in the room, and an oil lamp was lit.

"Young master, this is my room, you can use it, but young master, you ......" The girl said, only to see Pei Ziyun raise her palm: "You go and guard, just keep it for half a night." ”

Listening to Pei Ziyun's words, He Qingqing did not persuade again, and went out with a salute.

Pei Ziyun put the scepter under the pillow and lay down on the bed gently, as usual, he only felt that there was a fragrance on the bed, and he fell asleep in a trance.

In the dream, the scenery in the mountains appeared, which was very familiar, this was the mountain gate of Songyun Gate, and a four- or five-year-old Taoist boy was led by an old Taoist.

"Master, Master, what are you saying about cultivating the Tao for?" Xiao Dao Tong asked loudly with a smile and innocent smile.

"Cultivation?" Master laughed when he heard the words of the little Taoist: "Cultivation is for the sake of sanctification of the flesh and immortality. ”

"Master, have you cultivated for many years, and you must have been immortal?" asked the little Taoist with wide eyes.

"Master hasn't cultivated yet, you have better talent, you will definitely be able to surpass Master, and it can be regarded as a little wish of Master. The old Taoist said with a smile.

In a blink of an eye, a young man walked along, only to see the peach blossoms blooming in the valley, caressing the peach blossoms, and sighing: "The flowers bloom and fall, why should I be immortal?"

"Senior brother, it's not good, come on, Master can't do it. A middle-aged man barged in, shouting anxiously.

The young man was startled, the peach blossom fell to the ground, and hurriedly followed the middle-aged man.

"Master, Master. Several men in the room cried together, and when they saw the young man coming, they all got out of the way, and the young man rushed straight to the old man.

The old Taoist grabbed the young man's hand and trembled slightly: "You are my last disciple, with the best qualifications, you will go down for me, expecting your body to be holy, I am tired, I don't need to look for me in the next life to let me embark on the path, as long as you achieve it." ”

The language is tinged with weariness and despair, but also with anticipation.

"Yue'er, I can't live with you in this life, in the next life, I hope we can live and fly together and grow old together. The old Taoist stretched out his finger, as if he pointed at the lover's finger, but he couldn't touch it, and he hung down weakly.

"Huh?" the young man shouted, in a trance, the young man in front of him had become a young man, standing on the cliff, the wind was blowing from a distance, blowing his clothes up, looking into the distance, the two were silent for a long time, and the Taoist on one side couldn't help but say: "Senior brother, you have become a yin god, why do you insist on this position as the head of the house?"

"Why go to Nanban again, the sanctification of the flesh is too far away, and the blessed land after death is also a source, the master has always felt guilty about the master back then, so he refused to stay, looking for this opportunity, why do you ......" The man looked at the man in front of him with a solemn expression.

The man's expression was solemn, and he was silent for a long time before he said: "Senior brother, don't persuade me, since I am from Nanli, I can't be the head, so don't look for a way." ”

"It's mysterious, I still want to give it a try, and I want to give it a try. ”

"But junior brother, your little bit of Nanli's meager roots can't be a big deal at all. The Taoist hurriedly persuaded.

"Haha, senior brother, you don't have to persuade me, I'm going to Nanban, you tell the head for me, expel me from the master, and I will return in the coming day, defeated, and I don't want the master to be involved.

"Be honest, why should you. ”

"Senior brother, I have made up my mind. After the Taoist finished speaking, he went down the mountain, and his eyes were absolutely clear.