Chapter 240: Self-report and courage

As the fire grew in the woods, smoke drifted into the camp, blending with the fog that rose in the middle of the night, obscuring most of the tents. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The four people who were with Fang Zhicheng were all controlled by Shen Mouton, and they all had some injuries on their bodies, so they didn't expect to travel in the mountains, but they were caught as hostages.

When they saw Fang Zhicheng, it was as if they had grabbed a straw before drowning, and shouted desperately: "Old Fang, save us-"

The four of them were tied with ropes with their hands, like a string of gourds, their legs and feet were not on the rope, and seeing Fang Zhicheng standing opposite them, they wanted to rush over but couldn't break free. The person in front stumbled and hit one person next to him, and the four fell to the ground one after another.

The black-clothed warrior was annoyed and angry, brandished his long whip, and whipped them with a "snap", and scolded in his mouth: "Don't pretend to be garlic for Lao Tzu, hurry up and get up, and if you are verbose, you will die!"

All four of them were sluggish, among which Tian Qi was the most seriously injured, he was repeatedly frightened, one leg was seriously injured and he couldn't stand up, and he had fallen into a semi-coma at the moment.

Another dwarf young man, covered in blood, fell to the ground, coughed dryly, and muttered, "I don't know you at all, you ...... Why did you arrest me......"

"Smack!" Another whip was whipped in the young man's face, and the black-clothed warrior scolded: "You don't know what to do, you don't know how to make a lot of trouble along the way, and if you dare to be stubborn at this point, I'll kill you now." ”

The whip "snapped" and Fang Zhicheng stood opposite them, looking at it with tears in his eyes, and shouted at the dwarf young man: "Xiao Liang-" wanted to rush out to save him, but he didn't dare to rush over, and stomped his feet angrily and urgently.

He turned his head to look at Yun Kang, his face was full of anxiety and unbearable, and said: "Young master, what do you think you should do...... At this time, if Yun Kang didn't make a move, no one would be able to save these four partners.

Yun Kang raised his hand slightly, telling him to calm down a little, he just looked at the number of people on the other side, including Shen Moutong, a total of thirty-five people. These martial artists vary in age, judging from the steps under their feet, the highest internal strength is in the middle of the Yellow Order, and most of them have the skills of the early stage of the Yellow Order and the entry of martial artists.

Although these warriors were not to be feared, they were fully armed, and in addition to daggers and iron rods, they also carried guns and weapons, and if they tried to subdue them all at once, it would not only be very difficult, but also would injure innocents.

He needs to come up with a foolproof plan not only to save the hostages, but also to be reactive.

At this time, someone shouted in the distance: "The tent is on fire, hurry up and put out the fire-"

A dozen tents behind them suddenly burst into flames, and with the help of the wind, the fire spread throughout the camp, instantly sweeping through the surrounding tents.

Yun Kang narrowed his eyes, this was Shen Mouton's plan to divert the tiger from the mountain, using the method of burning the tent to lure away the task force, and then raid the camp, taking the opportunity to exchange hostages.

Shen Mouton set the fire, which means that he doesn't want to go head-to-head with the task force, if he really wants to fight hard, he can't even take advantage of it, at most he will break up in two, and no one will benefit.

The campfires were lit up, and the two sides confronted each other, distinct, and stood on both sides of a shallow ditch, both staring at each other with their eyes.

Shen Moutong's gaze was cold and gloomy, swept around everyone's faces, and finally landed on Yan Fucha, and said: "As long as you hand over the kid surnamed Yan, I won't embarrass the hostages, otherwise, I will kill them one by one until I catch Yan Fucha." ”

Everyone was helpless, not knowing what to do, Xing Hao suddenly said: "There are hundreds of our task forces, you have been surrounded, if you surrender now, I can be lenient with you." He lost face in front of everyone, and when he saw Yunkang standing in the crowd opposite, he felt even more unbearable.

These damned warriors dared to openly oppose the Task Force, and he secretly swore that when the Task Force caught Shen Mouton, he would definitely add eighteen charges to this bastard, so that he would never be able to turn over.

Shen Mutong snorted coldly, raised his foot and kicked Xing Hao's stomach, and said contemptuously: "Shut up, you are not qualified to negotiate conditions with me, whether you can survive tonight or not, it depends on the creation, and you can ask for more blessings." ”

He ordered his men to bring a stopwatch to count down, and if they couldn't exchange hostages after two minutes, he would cut Xing Hao's neck directly.

Yan Fucha scolded in a low voice, and wanted to rush up immediately, but was stopped by Yunkang. If you start at close range, you may cause a big mess, and the result will be a lose-lose situation.

For the sake of Xing Hao, he suffered heavy casualties, this is not cost-effective at all, not to mention that Yun Kang already has a plan in his heart.

He secretly calculated, it was not difficult to deal with Shen Mouton at the moment, a fireball of the fourth layer of qi refining flew over, and in the blink of an eye, it could burn so much that his father and mother could not recognize it. But what's the use of killing Shen Mouton, it can only relieve a momentary hatred, what are they going to do next?

Yunkang had to consider the issue of time and cost, they came all the way, if there was no guide to lead the way, I am afraid that they would not even be able to touch the door of Xiancheng.

Can he count on the task force, that is absolutely impossible, the task force is to catch troublemakers, not to help them hunt for treasure. Besides, the treasure hunt can't be leaked, and if the task force finds out, they will definitely be arrested in one go.

Yun Kang's gaze turned to Xing Hao, thinking that the task force members were all a bunch of waste, and the two deputy captains were unreliable, Xing Hao was captured alive by the martial artists as soon as he went out, and Ge Fengdu and his subordinates didn't know where to go, they were able to save their lives, and they were already thankful for burning high incense, and it was impossible to make extraneous branches and help open the secret realm.

As for the men wearing hats in the camp, although there are a lot of them, they look like archaeological prospectors, and their strength is too much worse than that of the warriors, and they also bring women with them, and if they cooperate, the road is not cumbersome and troublesome for their mothers-in-law.

Besides, when everyone meets each other, Yunkang and Yu Qinghan only have a one-sided relationship, and it is impossible to choose to cooperate with them.

In this way, you have to rely on yourself to find the secret realm of the fairy city. Yun Kang's gaze narrowed slightly, among so many people, only Shen Moutong knew the location of the secret realm, if he was killed at this time, entering the immortal city would be like a headless fly, and he could only run around, and he would not be able to find the exact location in the next year of the monkey.

Therefore, Shen Mouton can't die, and for the time being, he must keep his life and lead them as a guide.

The thought in Yun Kang's mind flashed, and there was only one thing to do at the moment, which was to keep the camp, so he couldn't let Shen Moutong kill hostages no matter what.

In other words, Xing Hao must not be allowed to die, although his cheap life is not valuable, but as soon as he dies, it will cause chaos in the scene, and the two sides will definitely open fire, and when the time comes, innocent people will be injured, and no one will benefit.

Moreover, Yan Xuan was still unconscious in the tent, and the city was on fire, affecting the fish in the pond. Yunkang didn't want Yan Xuan to be implicated, so he had to ensure the safety of the camp.

"There are still twenty seconds left, have you thought it through?" said Shen Moutong with a glance at the stopwatch and a cold voice. His gaze swept towards Yan Fucha, with a look of imminent victory, and the short knife in his hand slowly lifted up and pressed against Xing Hao's neck.

The short knife emitted a faint blue light under the reflection of the firelight, and the blood groove lines on it were clearly visible, and the blade touched Xing Hao's skin, and immediately emitted a low humming sound, which seemed to be very excited, and he wanted to drink the blood immediately.

Xing Hao's face became ugly, he usually competed with Yunkang and Yan Fucha, and when they met, they were full of gunpowder, thinking of trampling the other party under their feet, and at this time, it was absolutely impossible to let Yan Fucha exchange hostages.

He was holding back an evil fire in his heart, and the deputy captain of the dignified task force was killed by an unknown boy, which was so aggrieved. No matter how ruthless Shen Mouton is, he is just an ordinary martial artist, let him be so arrogant and domineering, and if he doesn't take the task force in his eyes, other martial artists will go to heaven. He struggled unwillingly and said: "Kill if you want, don't threaten me, you warriors, sooner or later you will be cleaned up by the task force!"

Shen Mutong glanced at the stopwatch and said with a cold gaze: "I'm not a martial artist, and your task force has no right to arrest me." You don't have to be anxious, in ten seconds, I'll send you to the western sky!"

The people present were all stunned, they didn't know Shen Mouton, they didn't know what this guy was about, they dared to add fists and kicks to Deputy Captain Xing Hao, and there was no one in their eyes, they would kill if they wanted, and they didn't take the task force in their eyes at all.

Yunkang saw that the time was almost up, and if he waited any longer, Shen Moutong killed the hostages with a knife, and the task force fighting the fire on the other side of the tent rushed back, and the scene was completely out of control.

He took a step forward and said, "Release Xing Hao and the four hostages, and exchange them with me, I have what you want." ”

The reason why Yunkang reported himself and exchanged hostages with himself was that he wanted to end the matter as soon as possible, and then go to Xiancheng to hunt for treasures. As the saying goes, there are many dreams at night, and the two of them are entangled here, and the others are afraid that they have already entered the fairy city, and when they rush over, the daylily will be thanked.

At this time, there are still twenty hours before the night of the full moon, what Shen Mouton wants is the blood of the yin, Yunkang is an immortal cultivator, the blood is pure to the yin, and it is more suitable for blood sacrifice than Yan Fucha.

Yun Kang's idea is very simple, since Shen Moutong wants the blood of the Yin, then he will agree for the time being, wait for them to release the hostages, take him to the secret realm of Xiancheng together, and then find an opportunity to fight back, and wipe out these martial artists in one go, simply neatly, leaving no trouble.

At this time, there are so many pairs of eyes staring at him, wanting to go on a killing spree and destroy all the warriors, which is impossible and unrealistic. After all, this is the camp of the Task Force, and it is impossible to use it at all to fight and kill.

Shen Moutong's eyes were sharp, he stared at Yun Kang's face for two seconds, and said, "How do you know what I want?" He had suspicion in his eyes, he was quite jealous of Yun Kang, and he was not sure of his words.

Yun Kang was disgusted with Shen Mouton's verbosity, and said that he would use the blood of the Yin to exchange hostages, and he happily agreed to it. These people are in a hurry to go to the fairy city to open the secret realm, not waiting for a woman to have a child, can they make a decision quickly.

He took a step forward and said impatiently: "Do you want to change hostages, it's useless for you to keep Xing Hao and these four people, their blood can't open the secret realm......"

Shen Mouton's expression was grim, and he immediately raised his hand to interrupt him, staring at him with straight eyes, as if he wanted to see through his heart, liver and lungs. Yun Kang said that he used blood to open the secret realm, maybe he really had the blood of the Yin in his body.

At this time, a man wearing a gas mask came up, attached to Shen Moutong's ear, and whispered a few words, Shen Moutong's eyes suddenly lit up, and he raised his hand and ordered: "Let their captain go, and the kid with the injured leg, take him in the way." ”

As he spoke, he ordered someone to open the rope and handcuffs, and released Xing Hao and the injured Tian Qi. Then he sent two more warriors over and handcuffed Yunkang's backhand.

Wearing handcuffs or not, Yun Kang doesn't care at all, this thing can be broken with true qi, and it doesn't affect the action at all, so he is also very cooperative, and he has no intention of resisting.

At this time, he suddenly noticed the man wearing the gas mask, and his figure seemed to be a little familiar.

The fire flickered in the camp, and the lights and shadows flashed on the gas masks, covering people's faces and making it difficult to see. Yun Kang's curiosity aroused, and he immediately used a divine sense to probe over, and he couldn't help but be surprised, he never expected that the person wearing the mask turned out to be Tang Yao.

His mind was in a mess, wasn't Tang Yao in the crew, when did he get involved with Shen Moutong, and looking at the intimacy between them, it was definitely not the one he had just met.

He immediately used his divine sense to sweep towards the people behind Shen Mouton, and sure enough, he found Tang Li wearing a gas mask in the crowd, she hid among several martial artists, revealing a pair of big eyes flickering, as if she was a little panicked and nervous.

"Why don't you let the other three go, all the hostages go. Fang Zhicheng saw that Xing Hao and Tian Qi were put back, and Yunkang had been taken away, but Brother Li, Xiaoliang and Changqing were still in Shen Moutong's hands, and couldn't help shouting and protesting.

Shen Mouton glanced at Fang Zhicheng contemptuously and sneered: "If you are willing to come over and be a hostage, I can let one go." Then he raised his hand and waved his hand, and said to his subordinate warriors: "Call it a day, retreat immediately!"

Fang Zhicheng's face suddenly turned red, and he couldn't say the words in his mouth, he hated Shen Mouton for taking three companions, but it was difficult to make a decision if he let him exchange his life.

He is just an ordinary person, not a saint and a Buddha, and he has not yet cultivated to the consciousness and realm of cutting meat and feeding eagles and sacrificing his life for righteousness.

Fang Zhicheng was extremely entangled in his heart, seeing that Shen Mutong was about to leave with a group of people, and secretly hated himself for being incompetent, at this time Yan Fucha suddenly shouted loudly: "Exchange me for hostages, and I will go with you." ”

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