Chapter Thirty-Six: Haunted

After Long Wushuang stoned the person to death, he waited for a while, saw that there was no movement, and hurriedly turned around, and when he arrived at that pass, the three of Feng Yiyang below did not dare to move, but still stood on the stone ladder with a shield, he breathed a sigh of relief, ran the chaos wave, and coldly gave it to the bottom again.

Behind the wooden shield, the three of them struggled to resist, they had already heard the movement behind them just now, a total of four places to climb the cliff, there have been two places that have been found and killed, Feng Yiyang was worried in his heart, if all of them were discovered, then all the efforts were wasted, not to mention the sacrifice of people in vain, this idea was made by himself, and in the future, how could he have face in front of those two factions.

Long Wushuang guarded it for a while, struck at the mountain road again, and then groped forward to check the two places, no one dared to climb from here anymore, there was a quiet below, he breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly turned back to the pass to guard. He didn't expect that the other party still had two cliffs climbing, and they had already climbed up, and they didn't pass through him at all, but went directly into the stockade.

In the stockade, Gu Xingzi and another disciple gently stepped on the snow, looking for a way to the pass, preparing to attack back and forth, open the pass, so that others could come up.

The lame man and the woman with the child didn't go to hide at all, they believed in the boss's strength too much, and they underestimated the other party's ability too much, because they didn't know that the other party was from the martial arts sect, how could ordinary officers and soldiers climb this snowy and slippery cliff.

The child had already slept, and the two of them heard the sound of someone stepping on the snow, got up and opened a small crack in the window, only to find that there were two black shadows in the stockade, and they were tiptoeing towards the gate of the stockade.

The surprise of the two is not trivial, if the boss is copied from the back road, the consequences will be unimaginable. The lame man got out of bed and drew a knife in his hand: "Mother-in-law, I am already very satisfied with being a husband and wife with you these days, the lame man will remember you well for the rest of his life, after I die, you should honor your eldest brother", after speaking, he turned around and gently opened the door, and walked out with a knife.

The woman's tears fell, and she didn't dare to shout, in case the lame man couldn't defeat her, and the other party found out, she and the child might die, she could only grit her teeth and look at him through the crack in the window.

"Stop", the lame man roared, startling Gu Xingzi and the disciple, and the two hurriedly turned around, only to see a figure standing five zhang away.

Lonely Xingzi knew that he had been exposed, and there was no need to hide anymore, he snorted: "Looking for death", the figure flashed, he rushed towards the lame, his sword fell, "Boom......"

The cripple had never practiced any martial arts, and his legs and feet were inconvenient, so he couldn't dodge the sword of the martial arts master at all, his neck was cut off, his head fell to the snow, blood rushed out, and his body fell to the ground with a bang.

The woman watched the lame man fall to the ground behind the window, his body smashed into the snow and there was no movement, she knew that he was dead, her heart was both sad and frightened, she covered her mouth tightly, tears welled up, and shouted in her heart: "Big brother, big brother, come back and kill the enemy for revenge......"

Long Wushuang was at that pass, and suddenly heard a loud roar in the village, it was the voice of a lame man, he knew that it was broken, there must be an enemy climbing up from somewhere else, he didn't care about guarding here, he got up from the snow, quickly crossed the suspension bridge, and rushed into the village, just as Lone Xingzi killed the lame man, and stepped forward to check the body of the lame man.

"Bang", the sudden chaos wave hit wildly, the disciple suffered, after Long Wushuang came in, he first dealt with the nearby enemy, and with a wave of his hand, the disciple immediately flew out and died.

Lone Xingzi was taken aback, hurriedly turned around, the long sword danced the sword flower, and killed Long Wushuang, Long Wushuang didn't wait for him to get closer, and it was another palm, "boom", the energy wave collided, and both of them flew out and fell into the snow.

Lone Xingzi was shocked in his heart, he was unprepared for a sneak attack by him last time, and was almost killed, but today he was completely prepared, and he had enough internal strength to receive his magic skills, but he was still knocked away, his heart was churning, and he protruded a mouthful of blood with "poof", and hurriedly turned over and got up, and found out the hidden weapon.

Long Wushuang was shocked by his anti-shock power, and his heart was surging, he was stunned for a moment, this person's martial arts are much stronger than those ordinary disciples, and he can't come hard, and when Gu Xingzi found out the hidden weapon, he had already turned over and climbed up and ran into the houses in the village.

Gu Xingzi watched him disappear, and he didn't dare to stay here, so he hurriedly ran out of the stockade, ran across the suspension bridge, and arrived at the pass, where Feng Yiyang and the three of them were still holding shields, and he hurriedly called: "Brother Feng, come up." ”

Long Wushuang hid in the dark and watched Lone Xingzi run away, he knew that a large number of enemies would soon come up, so he hurriedly came out and looked at the body of the lame, the woman was frightened and ran out of the house: "Big brother......"

He stood up: "Why don't you listen to you when you are told to hide, child, quickly pick it up and go." ”

The woman responded in a panic, and hurriedly went back to the house to pick up the child, and when she came out, Long Wushuang had already rushed out of the village, and she hurriedly carried the child and ran around in the snow for a while, and ran into a cave in the back mountain to hide.

Long Wushuang arrived at the suspension bridge, just as Feng Yiyang flew up, and when he arrived at the pass, the two sides were separated by a bridge, but the distance of five zhang, he had a chaotic wave in his hand, and with a bang, the wooden planks that were originally tied on the suspension bridge were all blown off by him, leaving only a few thick ropes.

On the other side of the drawbridge, Feng Yiyang and Lone Xingzi saw him waving their palms, so they desperately dodged, and the sawdust scum that flew randomly was like countless hidden weapons, killing a disciple of the Fulong Sect who had just landed at the pass.

Lone Xingzi rolled in the snow, pulled out the hidden weapon again, roughly in the direction of Long Wushuang, pulled the mechanism, and with a "peng", dozens of quenched needles flew out.

Fortunately, Long Wushuang was prepared, and after sending out a chaos wave, he had already dodged and dodged, and behind the big rock hidden at the head of the bridge, the hidden weapon of Lone Xingzi fell short and did not hit one.

Feng Yiyang was lying on the snow, looking at the suspension bridge in front of which there were only ropes left, the head was as big as a bucket, Long Wushuang was guarding the bridge, whoever dared to cross the bridge would be driven into the abyss, he thought for a moment, and made a few gestures to Gu Xingzi, Gu Xingzi ran his internal force, jumped up and hit the bridge, and Feng Yiyang took this opportunity to rush out of the pass and go to the mountain road again.

He got out of the range of Long Wushuang's blow, and instructed the disciples who came from behind: "There is a suspension bridge in front, which is guarded by Long Wushuang, you guys hurry up and find Master Liu, let him climb the rope and enter the cottage, and attack back and forth." ”

Long Wushuang hid behind the stone and waited for a while, there was no movement on the other side, he secretly glanced at it, at the pass, Lone Xingzi was already hiding, and he couldn't see anyone at all, did the other party withdraw, it seemed impossible, so what are they doing?

He remembered that someone had entered the cottage just now, and it seemed that they were going to wrap themselves up front and back, so what was the point of staying here and spending time with them, if they wanted to enter the village, let them in, and they would ambush them in the dark night.

After making up his mind, he rushed out, rushed into the stockade, and hid in the darkness, the houses in the stockade were still relatively familiar to him, where they were connected, where they were not, where there were secret passages, where there were ditches, they were all good places to ambush them.

Lone Xingzi lay in the snow on the opposite side of the suspension bridge, heard someone on the opposite side running in the snow, and only saw a back when he got up, but he didn't dare to go in alone, and hurriedly beckoned at the pass, calling Feng Yiyang, and the two of them flew over boldly, only to find that there was no one.

After Long Wushuang hid in the darkness, he didn't move, and by the light of the snow, he saw someone dodging and dodging to the door of the stockade, and then, more people followed, and after hesitating for a moment at the door of the stockade, someone took the lead and came in.

Dongtianzhai on Dadong Mountain also has some history, as a bandit nest has existed for almost 50 years, the terrain is complex, it is difficult to encircle and suppress, the government does not know how much loss it has suffered, it has not been able to exterminate, there are many more strange houses in this village, it was originally to deal with officers and soldiers, once the pass is breached, everyone can also hide in the village and play hide and seek with officers and soldiers.

Long Wushuang hid silently, and gradually more and more people came in, gathered in the big village, lit torches, divided into three teams, and each of the three heads of the sect brought his own disciples, and began to search everywhere.

A disciple held a torch and slowly touched his side, he quietly strangled the disciple's neck, and with a hard clamp, the disciple fell silently, and his neck had been broken. He extinguished the torch, hid the disciple's body behind him, and stood quietly again.

Because everyone was looking for people all over the village, so that there was no way to know if someone was gone, Long Wushuang killed five people in a row here, and all those who passed by were killed and hidden by him, until the small mezzanine behind could no longer contain the extra corpses, so he quietly slipped away and went to the next ambush point.

This is a thatched house, he hid behind the stone wall at the entrance of the thatched house, a disciple came to find him with a torch, just stretched his head in, he twisted his neck, and broke it with a "pop", and died in the thatched house, and the corpse was gently thrown into the thatched pit with a torch.

Waiting here, he actually killed ten people in a row, the pit was almost filled, and it was almost here, he slipped out quietly again, and went to the next ambush.

The three factions searched for two whole hours, it was late at night, but they didn't find even a ghost shadow, Feng Yiyang always felt uneasy in his heart, so he called the disciples to gather and count the number of people first, and Liu Fanghe and Gu Xingzi saw that he counted the number of people, and also beckoned the disciples to come out and gather.

Everyone counted for a while, and then gasped, a total of twenty-four disciples of the three factions were gone, it seemed that they had been poisoned, and the three heads of the three sects were pale, and they found an open place to stay, not daring to search again, just waiting for dawn.

But how could Long Wushuang let them rest like this, he waited for them to rest in the open space of the big village, and suddenly jumped out, and two waves of chaos waves burst out, screaming, and seven or eight people were killed, and after he sneak attacked, he quickly dodged away and hid in the darkness again.

The three major sects are not searching, nor are they not searching, and they are in a predicament, and the three major leaders have to personally guard the periphery, always vigilant, to prevent him from sneaking up again.

Feng Yiyang frowned deeply, quietly made a few gestures, and said to Feng Xian'er: "Demon Suppression Song." ”

Quietly, the twelve disciples of the Fulong faction took out the flute and began to play the demon suppression song, Long Wushuang listened to the music in the dark, his heart tightened, and he subconsciously covered his abdomen, but there was no sharp pain like last time, he understood that the immortal talisman worked, grinned, and lay down as if nothing happened, quietly appreciating the other party's blowing music.

The twelve disciples of the Fulong Sect blew for a long time, but there was not the slightest movement, and they did not hear the screams of pain or other movements, and they were all confused in their hearts. Feng Yiyang was also extremely puzzled in his heart, could it be that this Demon Suppression Song is useless, and what the ancestors have passed down is wrong?