Climbing up the rocks, Chen Song tried his best to use the pine trees to cover and not make a sound.

Chen Song remembered that after the snow melted in the first two months, wildflowers and green grass did not grow directly on the mountains on the ground, and many trees had been bare, and only now did they gradually grow green leaves.

Heming Mountain is a green mountain, with many trees and grass, and Chen Song stepped on the weeds step by step, so when he climbed in this way, the sound was very small.

After approaching the pine forest against the mountain wall, he still did not attack.

There was a thorn in his heart.

Because he was afraid of death, Chen Song was vigilant all the time in Jiuzhou, and he couldn't wait to analyze a sentence when others said it, so he would always notice some details.

When the two hunters talked to him before, there was something wrong with him, and Chi Bajin deliberately emphasized when he spoke, "You can't listen to the bandits' nonsense."

His tone intensified when he said this, and just after he finished speaking, Liao Dasheng hurriedly added, 'I did them before they spoke'.

Of course, Chen Song knew that he had to kill the bandits before they could make a sound, and he couldn't let them sound a warning.

But the two hunters actually told him in this regard, which was a bit abnormal.

Especially Chi Bajin's sentence 'You can't listen to the bandits' nonsense', what will the bandits talk nonsense?

Thinking about these words in his heart, Chen Song's subordinates hesitated.

Behind the pine bushes sat two men, one sleeping leaning against a tree and the other boredly sharpening knives with stones.

Chen Song quietly touched the parallel position of the dark whistle, and then his legs suddenly exerted force, and a few ups and downs jumped into the dark whistle!

His movements were fast and light, the sleeping man was not woken up, Chen Song rushed towards the sharpening of the knife with strong explosive force and bounce, the man looked up in surprise, he swung the handle of the gun and smashed it!

The knife sharpening thief's body was weak, and he was smashed to the ground.

The thief was still snoring while sleeping.

There was a cooing sound at the bottom of the mountain, this was Chi Bajin learning bird calling, and they had agreed on the code in advance.

Chen Song didn't respond, he grabbed the sleeping thief's neck and controlled him, then covered his mouth and whispered in his ear: "Don't make a sound, don't struggle! Otherwise, I'll kill you! Grass, you stink!"

After the thief woke up, he struggled in horror at first, and after hearing his words clearly, he seemed to realize that his life was short, and the struggle was even worse!

Chen Song stuffed the barrel of the gun into his crotch, gritted his teeth and said, "Don't move! Don't you want these two taels of meat between your legs?"

This pinched the soft underbelly of the bandit, and the bandit gave up the struggle in despair, his face full of fear.

Chen Song asked in a low voice: "I am a monk who travels here, I have something to ask you, why did you fall into the grass on the mountain to be a bandit for Kou?" I let go of my hand, if you want to keep your two taels of meat, just be honest with me, speak quietly, understand?"

The thief nodded, he tentatively let go of a little crack, and the thief immediately said: "Immortal Chang Mingjian, we are not thieves on the mountain! We were originally good people in the villages and towns under the mountain, and we were forced to go up the mountain by the thieves!"

As soon as he heard this, Chen Song's heart was messy.

It stands to reason that he shouldn't have rubbed it off, and he should have killed these two thieves with a shot, but he just felt that there was something wrong with Chi Bajin's words, but now when he asked, something was really wrong.

He lowered his voice and asked, "You said that you are good people on the mountain, and you were forced to go up the mountain by the bandits, how could the bandits force the people to go up the mountain?"

The man in his hand realized that things had taken a turn for the better, so he hurriedly cooperated: "Immortal Chief, you Mingjian, I don't know why, anyway, those thieves who should have suffered a thousand knives went down the mountain and entered the Strange Bird Town years ago, and the people of the surrounding villages and towns grabbed their mountains to defend them. ”

It's hard to do, Rashomon.

The people in the town say that there are bandits in the mountains, and the people in the mountains say that the people in the town are grass bandits, so who is telling the truth?

Normally, he should believe the words of the people in the town, but Chen Song felt that the situation in the town was wrong, there were too many strong men in it, and they were all fat and strong, which was not quite the same as the ordinary people he had seen.

With a quick thought in his mind, he asked, "Do you have proof?"

The man who was pinched by his neck was stunned: "Prove? How can this be proven? I, such an immortal, I used to kill pigs, the pig killer in the strange bird town, everyone calls me Liu Erdaozi, you can inquire about it......"

Before he could finish speaking, Chen Song interrupted him: "Are you stupid? Where should I inquire in the middle of the night?"

In order to save his life, Liu Erdao racked his brains and thought: "Then, why don't I prove myself, my ancestors have killed pigs for eight generations, and the family has summarized an eighteen methods for killing pigs, this is my family's secret, I'll recite it to you?"

Chen Song said angrily: "Why don't you leave here to talk to me? Forget it, I believe you, you let me stay here honestly and don't make a sound, otherwise I will lie to you and me, then be careful that my magic weapon is ruthless!"

He flashed his flashlight on the ground and flashed quickly, so frightened that Liu Erdao nodded like garlic.

"The man on the ground is not dead, but he was knocked unconscious by me, you squat on the ground for me and don't move, I will use the method of land magic to find someone to investigate the matter. ”

Chen Song turned on the flashlight and shook his eyes again, and when his eyes regained vision, Chen Song was gone.

From the bottom of his heart, he believed Liu Erdaozi's words: There is a smell of feces on this product, and people who know pig manure are familiar with this smell, and after many years of mixing with pigs, this smell on the body cannot be washed away.

Returning to the place where everyone was lurking, Chi Bajin hurriedly asked, "Knocked out the dark whistle?"

Chen Song waved his hand and ordered: "Take down the two of them, hurry up!"

A few people around were stunned, and Feng Suigan asked, "Senior brother, what do you mean?"

Chen Song grabbed Chi Bajin and said: "Lao Tzu has been fighting geese all his life, and today he was almost pecked in the eye!

Chi Bajin hurriedly shouted: "Dao Chief, what the hell are you doing? I'm Chi Bajin, I'm the hunter in the town!"

As soon as Chen Song shook hands, there was a clang, and a rapid flame appeared in his tiger's mouth.

He looked at Chi Bajin and said, "Is your mouth hard?" Okay, then you stretch out your hand and eat me a lie detector spell, this flame in my hand is called Sincere True Flame, if you tell the truth then it won't burn you, if you lie, hehe!"

The laughter is very eerie.

Chi Bajin and the others immediately gasped.

The wind followed the dry, but the person who had rolled in people's hearts, he reacted immediately, grabbed Liao Dasheng's shoulders and pressed him to the ground.

Chi Bajin collapsed first, he put his hands behind his back and said, "Spare my life! Dao Chief, spare my life!"

"Say, what the hell is going on?!" Chen Song shook the windproof light machine in front of his eyes, and the fierce flames made a clanging sound, even if the mountain wind came out, the flames still went straight up, unaffected.

For the uninformed ancients, the flames of the windproof and light machine are really no different from spells.