The first fifteen O returned to Heifenggang

Halfway up the mountain, two men with spears jumped out of the dense forest beside the road, and they stopped in the middle of the mountain road and shouted, "No one is allowed to go up the mountain! For the sake of today's good day for our king, if you don't kill you, get down the mountain quickly." Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"You two get down the hill. Bao Hong didn't wait for Long Jing to speak, and hit the two people with one palm in each hand, how could the two little minions get up, their bodies flew up, and they fell into the dense forest, they didn't move for a long time, thinking that they had been killed.

Long Jing said: "Brother Bao, just click on their acupoints, they are just a last resort." ”

"Yes, Childe. Bao Hong responded.

The three of them continued to walk up the mountain, just walked about ten zhang, and two more came out to stop them, Bao Hong did not wait for the person to ask, dodged and bullied, and quickly pointed to the acupoints of the two.

Before the two could figure out what was going on, their bodies went limp.

Along the way, there were several more blockades, or two or three people, or four or five people, all of whom were put down by Mo Bao and the others.

Seeing that he was almost at the top of the mountain, five people jumped out of the crossing, and one of them said, "Who is the one who went up the mountain?" ”

Mo Ai Bao Hongqi stepped forward, did not answer, stretched out his hand and knocked down the two of them, the person who asked the question saw that it was not good, he hurriedly turned around and ran towards the mountain, shouting loudly: "Oh no, there is a ......" He had just run a few steps, Mo Ai had caught up with him, stretched out his hand and pointed at his shoulder blade.

Before the other two people could shout, they were knocked down by Bao Hong and Xiao Hei Dot.

But there was an ambush more than ten feet away from the mountain.

When they heard the shouts of their companions, they poked their heads out to look, and when they saw someone attacking the mountain, two of them ran up the hill, shouting, "Someone is attacking the mountain!" and some of them jumped into the middle of the road and tried to stop the three men.

As soon as Mo Ai raised his hand, the two people who were running fell to the ground in response, and Long Jing Bao Hong and Xiao Hei knocked down a few people who were blocking the way.

But this place is not far from the top of the mountain, and there are ambushes every ten zhang.

The man who was lying in ambush had heard and seen the cries of his companions and the end, and did not dare to reappear, so he hid in the ambush and shouted in unison: "Someone is attacking the mountain!

The mountain bandits who were in ambush along the way all shouted, and although the drums and trumpets on the mountain were constantly sounding and it was very lively, they also heard it. Immediately someone went to report to the king.

That Fan Bingchang proudly drank with his subordinates, waiting for the auspicious time to worship the church. Thinking of Miss Gu's delicate appearance, my heart itched.

He snatched Miss Nagu for a few days, and several times wanted to be indecent, she hanged herself and jumped off the building to seek her death. He thought about it, yes, which woman doesn't marry, as long as the scenery is lively and lively and worships the church and enters the cave room, then ...... Hey.

The more he thought about it, the happier he became, and when he thought of the old man's face that was almost angry, haha, he couldn't help laughing: "Old man, you should come to drink a glass of wine today! haha!

One of his brothers said, "Big brother, did you say that the ancient head will come?"

"I'm not afraid of him coming. Fan Bingchang said with a smile: "I have instructed the boys to guard strictly, and only one person is allowed to go up the mountain, and the rest are not allowed to put one person in." ”

"I think," a man who came to congratulate him, "that old head is here, his face must be very good-looking, right? ”

Many people from cottages and gangs came to congratulate Fan Bingchang.

"That definitely. Hahaha!" everyone in the hall burst out laughing.

At this moment, a little minion rushed into the hall and said breathlessly, "Oh no! Oh no! Oh no!"

Fan Bingchang was smiling happily, and when he heard it, he was furious in his heart: "What are you running in a panic?

The man threw himself on his knees and said, "King, someone has attacked the mountain!"

"What?" Fan Bingchang was surprised: "Where did the mountain guards go?"

"Yes...... It was the man who ...... "The minions who reported the news couldn't say all the intimidating words."

A greeting guest said, "Don't panic, you say slowly, who are they? How many people?"

"There are ....... there are three. ”

"The three of them can't be stopped," Fan Bingchang scolded: "I want you to have a fart." ”

"Those three are so fierce. The messenger hurriedly said, "They have killed all the brothers guarding the mountain." ”

When Fan Bingchang heard this, he knew that the person who came was not good, so he hurriedly said: "Spread the word to the brothers, kill the enemy together, and then drink a few jars of his mother's heart." ”

Another congratulatory guest said: "Brother Fan, as the saying goes, 'those who come are not good, and those who are good do not come', it is better to be careful." ”

"I'm afraid of his mother," Fan Bingchang said loudly, getting up and walking outside the hall door: "Take grandpa's knife." Hurry up!" and said to the congratulators, "Brothers, drink wine here, and watch the king, and I will go and bring the thief from the mountain." ”

Fan Bingchang came out of the hall door, and a little minion had already held his nine-ring steel knife.

A crowd of congratulatory guests followed.

Long Jing and the others rushed all the way to the top of the mountain, and saw a person wearing a big red auspicious suit, holding a nine-ring steel knife, and leading a group of people to meet him. Seeing them, both stopped and looked at each other.

Fan Bingchang saw that there were only three people on the other side, and he brought a black-haired monkey with him.

At present, one person is about sixteen or seventeen years old, born with a dough like a ball of powder, eyes like stars, two sword eyebrows, oblique flying sideburns, red lips and white teeth, and wearing a light blue embroidered gown. A gold ribbon hung from his waist, a crystal clear jade pendant was tied, and a blue embroidered cloak floated behind him. Look at him standing upright, polite and polite, like a jade tree in the wind, his expression is chic and unrefined, his bearing is handsome and thorough, he is really a beautiful young man, a peerless son.

Behind him, one on the left was extremely tall, like a bamboo pole, and the other on the right was short and fat, and the tall and thin man was holding a monkey.

He was looking at others, and Long Jing also looked at them quickly and carefully......

I saw that the first person was wearing auspicious clothes, about forty years old, with a long square head, big ears, thick eyebrows, and a garlic nose. Presumably this person is Fan Bingchang.

There were three people on his left, two of them each with a ghost-headed knife, one in his early forties, and the other in his thirties and forties.

The two of them were followed by a man in his forties, with a shaved old face and an iron-clad three-knuckle in his hand.

Fan Bingchang also followed a few people on his right, followed by a man and a woman, the man had a wide chest and long arms, a square face, the other was not six or seven feet tall, and the woman was a West Lake silk shirt, embroidered shoes, with a beautiful face and a head full of gold and silver hairpins.

Behind the woman was a half-hundred-year-old man in brocade clothes and a white face. The man kept laughing, his eyes narrowed into a line, and his goatee curled slightly, and if he opened his eyes, it would immediately make people shudder.

Next to the old man stood a man in his thirties with a silver spear with an ash rod, and the rest of the men were of all ages and looks, dressed in all kinds of clothes and holding all kinds of blades.

Most of these people were greeting guests, but there were also Fan Bingchang's own subordinates.

Dear, rest for two days and see you in a few days.