The Mortal Tribulation of the Falling Peak

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The Luofeng Mountain Range is located in the north-central position of the Luofeng Continent, with a radius of 8,000 miles, majestic and majestic; Tianzhu Peak towers, seems to be connected with the sky, rises from him, and undulates to the outer layers, forming a grand Luofeng Mountain Range. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Legend has it that because Tianzhu Peak fell from the sky, it caused the shaking of the continent, thus forming the Luofeng Mountain Range and five major water systems, Luofeng River, Qingyun River (Tianlong River), Qingfeng River (Sheng River), Mingyu River, and Manjiang River.

The five major river systems and the Luofeng Mountain Range naturally divide the continent into five countries, Tianlong, Jinyang, Jing, Sheng, and Mang, which also brought more than 18,000 years of peaceful coexistence to the five countries.

When the two great powers of Tianlong and Jinyang are no longer satisfied with just one country, the entire Luofeng Continent will be swept into the torrent of vigorous war.

Ling Yun, since he lost his parents at a young age, has followed his grandfather to wander in the Luofeng Mountains for many years, making a living by hunting.

In the past few years, the grandfather gradually lost his health, and finally could only be sick in bed, he was very reluctant to this smart and sensible grandson, and gave him a rough explanation of the customs and terrain of the mainland, humanistic and interesting things, and the mainland is about to war, and the dispute is about to arise again, let him not participate in it, find a good woman, and live a good life.

Feeling that he was about the same time, his grandfather called Ling Yun to the bed again, and stroked Ling Yun's cheek with his dry hand, his eyes full of affection, mixed with infinite apology and remorse.

"Yunzi, it's all my fault that I've suffered you all these years, let your father and son live such a hard life." Grandpa spoke with difficulty.

Ling Yun shook his head, tears in his eyes, "Grandpa, I'm not bitter." ”

"Silly boy, grandpa has a lot of things he wants to say to you, but he just can't say it. Alas! It's the wrong thing I did, so let it end on me! Yunzi, give me the Fulong bow again. "Grandpa is a little more energetic this time.

Ling Yun took the Fulong bow off his body and gently placed it on his grandfather's hand, he knew that his grandfather was returning to the light, and two tiger tears fell involuntarily.

Grandpa caressed the Fulong bow, it was so warm, and tears fell from his eyes.

After a long time, grandpa sighed again, "Yunzi, the sky and the earth are big, go and be a person who is free in troubled times...... My old bones are with your grandmother in this Yunmiao Peak...... Your father and your mother, I'll ......" Grandpa's hand let go, and the Fulong bow slipped from his hand.

Ling Yun silently sorted out his grandfather's remains and sent him off his grandfather's last journey.

After burying his grandfather's ashes with the ashes of his grandmother and father, Ling Yun was very lost and helpless, looking blankly at the mountains, where should he go.

War is also quietly coming, and where should he go?

The first volume of the Falling Bandit Army

Chapter 1: The Death of Mo Jun

At noon, Ling Yun wore the old hunting costume, carried the Fulong bow and quiver, and carried the hunting knife on his left waist, strolling through the town of the Barbarian Bull Army.

He was in a good mood today, and the fur was very good because of the goods, and the shopkeeper doubled the silver, which made him a little proud.

There were chickens and dogs jumping on the street in front, and there was a rush of chaos.

I saw a cavalry sergeant "ha-ha-ha--" laughing and rushing straight forward, and everyone avoided it.

Seeing this, Ling Yun hurriedly avoided it, and muttered in a low voice: "It's Mo Jun's miscellaneous again." ”

The street was instantly emptied, except for a little girl holding a sugar skewer and standing in the middle of the street crying: "Mommy--Mom--".

Mo Jun didn't stop, seeing that the little girl was about to die under the iron hooves, Ling Yun rushed out of the street, hugged the little girl before the horse's hooves stepped down, turned around, and was hit by the horse's legs and flew out.

The military horses were frightened, and the people stood up; Mo Jun was caught off guard and fell the ground, an inch-long bloody wound on his forehead, and the blood soaked to the ground.

There was silence on the street, except for the long roar of the horses.

"Cough--cough--" Ling Yun coughed up a wisp of blood, twisted his waist in pain, and found that it was not very painful, it was estimated that he was numb; He sat up with difficulty and straightened the little girl in his arms.

The little girl opened her big blank eyes in a daze, staring straight at Ling Yun and crying "Wow--".

Mo Jun also moved, leaning on the ground, shaking his head, his half-body armor rattled, and his face was full of blood, looking like a ghost.

He was stunned, wiped the blood from his eyes, and raised his head to stare at Ling Yun like a hungry wolf.

"You're looking for death!" Mo Jun held on hard, stood up and drew his saber and rushed towards Ling Yun.

"Xiaofu!" With a soft call, Ling Yun's hand was light, and a woman snatched the little girl over, turned around and disappeared to the side of the street.

Ling Yun reacted, rolled sideways, pulled out the hunting knife, turned over and ran; Mo Jun chased after him, shouting and scolding: "Dog mongrel, Lao Tzu hacked you to death, don't run ......away if you have a kind."

Ling Yun had some internal injuries on his body, and when he reached the corner of the street, Mo Jun chased after him and slashed angrily; Ling Yun felt the sword wind coming, and he lowered his body, rolled forward with the momentum, and rushed towards Yunmiao Mountain.

Ling Yun was also afraid for a while, Mo Jun came to Manniu Military Town for the past two years, relying on his father Mo Congyun Zongzhen, rampant, bullying the good, and extremely vicious, all merchants and people were miserable, and someone dared to go against his will, Ling Yun touched his mold today, and he was already endless, you live and die.

He can only rush to Zhenshi to have a glimmer of life.

There were still three hundred meters away from Zhenshi, Lingyun fought hard, desperately sprinted, and finally arrived at Zhenshi, and the Mo army chased after him.

When he arrived at the town stone, Ling Yun quickly crossed the town stone, came to the back of the stone, squatted down, and drew a Fulong arrow in his left hand.

Mo Jun scolded angrily and rushed out; Ling Yun seized the opportunity and stabbed Mo Jun with an arrow in his left hand, Mo Jun quickly turned around and was stabbed in the left thigh; Mo Jun screamed miserably, swung his knife and rushed forward; Ling Yun hurriedly turned to the right side, quickly got up and swung the hunting knife, and quickly stabbed Mo Jun in the back of the head; Mo Jun pounced and wanted to roll out, Ling Yun was in a hurry, and threw his hunting knife at the back of Mo Jun's head.

With a soft sound, Mo Jun threw himself on the ground, his hands clutched, his body trembling and struggling; Ling Yun also pounced on Mo Jun, and the arrow in his left hand stabbed Mo Jun in the back of the neck a few times, blood shot out, and gradually Mo Jun remained motionless.

Ling Yun held Mo Jun down until he had no strength and couldn't breathe, and then he fell softly next to the corpse.

Ling Yun's face turned pale, he gasped for breath, and his heart was agitated, thanks to Zhenshi Baoyu, otherwise his life would not be guaranteed!

After a while, Ling Yun stood up weakly, put the Fulong arrow into the quiver, pulled out the hunting knife from Mo Jun's neck, and turned to Zhenshi to salute: "Thank you Zhenshi, for saving your life today, I will come to thank you another day, and wear red and color for you." ”

He bowed again and turned away.

I can't stay in the military town, and I can't go back home, and now I'm a little dazed, and I don't know where to go, but it's better to leave here; Thinking of this, he went straight to Liuyun Mountain, just took a few steps, and quickly returned, took off the waist bag of the dead body, and quickly rushed to Liuyun Mountain from the wilderness.

What he didn't know was that on the highest tower in the military town, Wangchuan, a middle-aged man in Tsing Yi was standing at the window, staring at his running figure with worry and doubt.

There were also dozens of fast horses at the east gate of the town, heading straight for the Manniu Fortress thousands of kilometers away.

In the fortress, more than a dozen cavalry sergeants rushed out and quickly chased in the direction of Lingyun.

Ling Yun ran quickly, his face was pale, he gasped heavily, and his physical strength was violently consumed, and he was still thinking: "Mo Yunshuang will definitely chase after him, as long as he enters the depths of the Luofeng Mountain Range, he has great ability, and he can't catch me." ”

On the side of Liuyun Mountain, Ling Yun slowed down, looked back at the north gate of the military town, and almost fell to the ground directly at a glance.

Outside the north gate, five black-clothed men were galloping along the fast track towards Yunmiao Peak, and more than a dozen sergeants at the entrance of the town hurriedly chased out of the street.

"Stop, stop, or the world is so big that there will be no place for you......"

"Stop, stop!"

"There's a kind of Lao Tzu to get back and fight again!"

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The man in black would answer them, and soon they were at the mountain pass.

More than a dozen cavalry sergeants came out of the fortress, and they were only a kilometer away.

One of the men in black suddenly turned and ran wildly towards Lingyun thousands of kilometers away.

Ling Yun just turned around and saw it, so frightened that the dead soul was scared, turned his head, threw off his arms and strode forward; But in a moment, the man in black caught up.

"Xiaoyunzi, it's me! Brother Wu! ”

"Brother Wu?!" Ling Yun fell to the ground in the blink of an eye, unable to lift up a trace of strength.

Brother Wu slowed down and picked up, pulled Ling Yun onto the war horse, and placed it horizontally in front of him, not caring whether Ling Yun was injured or not, and rushed directly into Liuyun Mountain.

When Ling Yun woke up on Brother Wu's back, Brother Wu was already shuttling through the mountains and forests.

"Brother Wu, why are you here?" Ling Yun asked sincerely.

"You're awake, can you go? It's too heavy to eat. "Brother Wu was already a little out of breath and didn't slow down.

"I can't walk, the internal injuries are a bit serious, and I may have to recuperate for a few days. Didn't you come to the military town? Ling Yun shook his head slightly, his face was still pale, and his hands were weakly resting on Brother Wu's shoulders.

"If you can't go, don't ask. You have to get to Pengshan before dark, and there may be people following you. After Brother Wu finished speaking, he stopped saying nothing and hurried away in a muffled voice.

The road was not easy to walk, there were thorns and scratches from time to time, Ling Yun was miserable, and he was even more powerless to speak, so he had to be silent all the way.

When I arrived at Yunlongtan, it was already afternoon, and the sunlight formed a circular spot on the ground through the gap between the leaves, and the Yunlongtan not far away was sparkling and a little dazzling.

Ling Yun half leaned against the tree, took the dry food and water handed over by Brother Wu, and ate slowly.

Brother Wu sat next to him, looking at the sparkling waves of Yunlong Pond, as if he was thinking about something.

After Ling Yun finished eating the dry food, Brother Wu turned his head and looked at him: "The people behind have already caught up." After a rest of the time of a pillar of incense, we will walk the Panlong Road and go directly through the mountain to Pengshan, how about it? Can you go? ”

"I can walk, but I broke a rib and it hurts a little." After a moment of silence, he said: "Panlong Road is easy to walk, but it is a bit far, and sooner or later it will be overtaken, so it is better to take Pingdingshan, right?" ”

"You don't understand, this time you have to go through the Panlong Road. Okay, if there is anything you want to ask, I will talk about it when I get to Pengshan. Without waiting for Ling Yun to speak again, he lowered his head and closed his eyes, as if he was asleep.

Ling Yun shook his head helplessly, took a sip of water, and could only close his eyes to rest.

After a pillar of incense, Brother Wu got up slowly, tightened his clothes and belt, clenched his saber, and stretched out his hand to pull Ling Yun up, "Let's go, you won't want me to carry you, right?!" ”

Ling Yun slapped his hand away, stood up with some difficulty, and walked away, "No, there is no problem with Panlong Road, but Pingdingshan will not work." ”

Brother Wu knew that he was joking, but he was also telling the truth, and quickly followed.

The two walked and talked.

"Brother Wu, you really can't say it?" Ling Yun turned his head to look at Brother Wu.

"I can't really say." Brother Wu shook his head, "How could you kid get involved with Mo Xiao Bastard?" ”

"Alas!" Ling Yun sighed, "That miscellaneous, I have long seen him unpleasant, and today I killed him, which can be regarded as eliminating harm for the people." Anyway, sooner or later, he will be killed, so it is better to fulfill me. ”

Ling Yun looked very angry.

"Bah, you're very kind! Tell me honestly, why did you do that at the time? "Brother Wu has some hatred that iron is not steel.

"Brother Wu, don't bury people, in fact, I just wanted to ...... at that time; Seeing that the little girl was crying so sadly that her head was empty, she rushed forward. I still regret it. Ling Yun was also annoyed.

"I know that I regret doing this, if it weren't for Grandpa Ling's face, the ghost would have saved you."

"Don't talk about this," Ling Qu was a little dejected, "I knew you were going to say that, and I don't know what to do now." ”

Brother Wu didn't know how to talk for a while, and thought about it, "That's it, it's still what I told you before, work with me and join Qinglong Mountain." ”

Brother Wu paused, and then said: "Anyway, there is no other way now, Crazy Mo will definitely not let you go." ”

"But grandpa told me that I can't go up the mountain." Ling Yun hesitated, "And I don't really want to go up the mountain." ”

"My life is almost gone, and I can take care of this, and the madman is behind. If you don't come with me, you want to die! Brother Wu was a little annoyed, and his face turned red.

Ling Yun was speechless, Brother Wu was also for his good, so he had to be silent, thinking about it, he was not able to escape Mo Congyun's pursuit now, let alone in the future, he would die now; If you are not injured, you may still be able to escape.

"Alas! I'm too lazy to care about you, and I can't care about it. Brother Wu quickened his pace, a little discouraged.

"Grandpa Ling won't miss you either......" Brother Wu's tone paused, shook his head, didn't speak, just hurried away.

Ling Yun endured the pain and quickened his pace to follow, but he was thinking about Brother Wu's words in his heart.

Finally climbed onto the Panlong Road, Ling Yun was already out of breath, his face was even paler, and his whole body was shaking in pain.

When Brother Wu saw him like this, his face was complicated, he was both heartbroken and admired, but he didn't say anything, just stopped and leaned against the mountain wall, closed his eyes and recuperated.

Ling Yun sat on the ground, drank two sips of water, pressed his left rib with his hand, and "sucked--" The pain made him gasp.

"Don't be reckless, I'll carry you later." Brother Wu opened his eyes and looked at him, and then looked at the startled bird five miles away, and just wanted to say something more, but Ling Yun said: "Brother Wu, I'm like this, I'm afraid I can't go, or you go first, otherwise neither of you can go." ”

"What, isn't it still far away; There is no need for this, and after half a pillar of incense, we will walk through the approach. Brother Wu didn't care about what he said, but his face was very dignified.

"Brother Wu, I ......" Ling Yun propped his hands on the ground and wanted to stand up.

Brother Wu waved his hand and interrupted him, "Is my old martial artist like that?!" Just don't talk about our friendship, don't you still have Grandpa Ling's face?! Let's talk about it......" Brother Wu wanted to speak and stopped, thought for a while, and looked firm, "Let me tell you this, Lao Tzu will not leave you alone." ”

"Alright then, I'm afraid I'll be dumped by you." Ling Yun laughed miserably, he was indeed in pain, "However, I do have a way, as long as Mo Congyun doesn't come in person, I can escape." ”

"You said it earlier, it hurt me in vain, talk about it." A hint of joy appeared on Brother Wu's face.

"We'll talk about that later."

"Pull it down."

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So, the two began to plot.

The two walked out of Panlong Road, looked at each other and smiled, and then went into the mountains and forests one after another.

The mountains and forests here are dense, and there are not too many thorns and trees.

After entering the 200 meters, the two separated and moved forward separately.

On the Panlong Road, five sergeants wearing half-body armor were led by two mastiffs and hurriedly chased after them.