Chapter 1 Mountain Road Horror
In late autumn, the wind blew all night, and the sky was just slightly bright, and a faint mist covered the whole sky. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
The majestic clouds and mountains loomed, as if covered with a thin veil, covering the usual steepness and hideousness, showing a rare elegance and mystery.
"Popular in the world, mighty!"
A sudden roar broke the silence of Yunshan, and in the distance, a team of dozens of people slowly walked along the spiraling mountain avenue, a large flag held high, hunting in the wind.
"Fengjia Dart Bureau", several dragons flying and phoenix dancing big characters embroidered on the flag, swinging in the wind, quite powerful.
At the front is a middle-aged man riding a white horse, with a Chinese face, thick eyebrows and tiger eyes, and a tall body that does not move even in the running of the white horse.
A sword rests diagonally on its back, and a wisp of red tassels tied to the handle flutters in the air.
This was followed by several large wooden carts, piled high with goods, and iron wheels leaving traces along the mountain road. Several tall, strong gray-black mules hung their heads and pulled the wooden carts with all their might, making occasional wheezing sounds.
The dart masters escorted the cart slowly, their steps agile and their dark faces full of vigilance.
"Everyone, work hard, and strive to get to Lin Cheng as soon as possible!" The middle-aged man looked back, frowned and said loudly: "This dart is time-tight, it is really hard, and when the task is completed, your income will be increased by half!" ”
"Thank you, Second Master of the Feng Family!" The dart masters smiled and shouted.
Seeing that the speed of the convoy had increased a little, the middle-aged man secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
"Second Young Master, you must have a good rest tonight," an elderly knight with gray hair next to him looked back at the back, and said with a sad face: "People can persevere, but animals can't stand it." ”
The middle-aged man had a gloomy face, and looked up at the clouds and mountains that reached into the sky, his eyes were full of helplessness.
"There are still a few mammoths left in the dart game, and the mountain road is like walking on the ground, the eldest young master has gone too far this time!" The old knight said indignantly.
"Uncle Cen, don't say this kind of thing in the future, it's all a family, the eldest brother is in charge of the dart game, he has his own arrangements, and the old man is still ......" The second young master waved his hand to interrupt Uncle Cen's words, and said coldly.
Uncle Cen wanted to speak and stopped, there are countless bandits in the eighteen bends of Yunshan, and this route is the main source of income for the Feng family, although several large dens have been dredged, but there are still new forces emerging every now and then.
The old man is still there, and the eldest young master dares to make it so difficult, once he ......
The mountain road spirals up the mountain, the slope is high and the bend is sharp, if you can't go up in one go, the wooden car will slide instead. At first, the animals rested for a few hours, but they were unimpeded.
As the sun rose and the weather became hotter, the livestock's stamina decreased, and soon two wooden carts swayed and fell into the ditch on the side of the mountain road.
It is a great luck in misfortune, the other side of the mountain road is a cliff, and it is impossible to see the bottom at a glance, and the dart master in charge of the car saw that the situation was not right, and the wooden cart began to slide, forcibly reversed the direction, and crashed into the mountain on the side.
Yesterday, there was a young driver in charge of the car, in a panic, actually let the car roll over the cliff, and the result was that there were no people and goods.
The neat line became chaotic, and the dart master behind hurriedly found stones to pad under the wheels, leaving a few people to fix the wooden cart, and the rest went up to help.
The ditch is not too deep, but it is not easy to move the whole car to the road, and only part of the goods on the car can be unloaded, which is more time-consuming.
Uncle Cen was so anxious that he stomped his feet on the side, and he scolded the world even more in his words, but the second young master on the side calmed down and organized people to work in an orderly manner.
After some tossing and turning, they finally moved the two wooden carts to the road, but the dart masters did not have the slightest excitement, and sat on the ground casually, their faces tired, like frosted eggplants.
"Young master, it's time for lunch, why don't you bury the pot and cook here?" Uncle Cen shook his head and said helplessly, and finally his voice became quieter and quieter.
As an old man who has walked all his life, how can he not know the truth. I really want to rest, I have eaten enough, and I can't work hard at all if I don't have a moment or three.
The second young master pursed his lips, looked around, stood on a protruding hillside, and suddenly said loudly: "Everyone has worked hard, and you have done your best, worthy of the Feng family!" The front is the turning slope, everyone work harder, let's go there to rest, have a good rest, and set off tomorrow at dawn! ”
Huitou slope is a flat land between mountain nests, which has always been a place to rest at night in the dart game, but this dart trip did not go well, it was supposed to be there last night, and it was a whole night.
"Young master, it is less than three miles away from the turning slope now, and it will be an hour away, so if you calculate it, wouldn't you have to rest there for more than ten hours!" Uncle Cen whispered, his tone was even more anxious, this time was not enough!
The dart masters became excited, and when they thought that they would be able to eat a hot meal and sleep beautifully, they felt that they had strength in their bodies again, and they just wanted to rush back to the slope as soon as possible.
The team began to squirm, a few points faster than before.
Sharpening knives does not mistake woodcutters, rather than making the dart master tired on the road and frequent accidents, but wasting more time, it is better to take a down-to-earth rest, maybe faster.
Soon, a sloping valley came into view. The so-called backhill slopes are nothing more than wide canyons washed out by the floodwaters, filled with pebbles, but unusually flat.
The cart was parked, and the dart master in charge of the car quickly took out the forage, brought a basin of water, and took care of the livestock.
The second young master walked in the crowd, greeting the dart master from time to time, checking the goods by the way, and finally came to a large cart close to the inside.
"Shopkeeper, it's been bumpy on the road for a long time, come down and drink hot tea, and eat a little with the food!"
"Shopkeeper, you also saw it, we tried our best, there is really no way!"
The second young master kept talking to the cart, but the cart did not make a sound, as if the second young master was talking to himself.
In the middle of the sound, the tarpaulin on the goods suddenly lifted a corner, and a person wearing a cloak to cover his whole body stretched out his head, looked left and right, and then said in a hoarse voice: "I told you a long time ago, don't bother me about anything, as for the rest, you make your own decisions!" With that, he shrank back.
The second young master smiled bitterly and helped cover the tarpaulin.
This is the shopkeeper who transports the goods, which is quite mysterious, and it is not too boring to stay in the tarpaulin all day! You know, the cart is loaded with more than half of the goods, and the remaining space is not very large!
"Robbery!"
With a thunderous roar, a big man jumped down the hillside.
The big man is more than seven feet tall, muscular, like a human-shaped iron tower, with a full beard, a pair of copper bells and big eyes that are full of fierce light, and a big axe on his shoulder, and a murderous aura is coming.
The dart master was already living a life of licking blood from the edge of the knife, and as soon as the panic flashed, he stood up with good training, pulled out the weapon at his waist, and protected it around the cart, but suddenly found that there was no one behind the big man.
It turned out to be a lone ranger, and the dart masters breathed a sigh of relief.
"Red flowers, green leaves, Yunshan Road is difficult to walk!" The second young master stepped forward and clasped his fists with both hands, "This hero, I don't know if he is a friend on that road, the Feng family is polite!" ”
The big man looked at each other, picked up the axe and pointed at the wind and thunder and said: "What is red and green, Lao Tzu is too lazy to be verbose, leave the valuable things on your body, otherwise, Lao Tzu will go on a killing spree!" ”
Honghuahong refers to the Red Gang. Green leaves and green refers to Longshan Village, just because its owner Yuntao likes to wear green clothes. As for the difficulty of Yunshan Road, that represents Yunshan Cottage.
The three major forces are entrenched in Yunshan, and the robbers, large and small, are all under them.
Sure enough, it was a wild road that came out halfway!
Feng Lei groaned for a while, and said with a smile: "The rivers and lakes are in emergency, the Feng family has prepared a thin gift, and I hope that my friends will borrow the way!" After speaking, he took out a hundred silver coins, and the dart master on the side took them and handed them over.
"Phew, call Hanako!" The big man snorted coldly and casually threw the silver coin on the ground.
"I don't know what to do!"
"Barbarians from there!"
The dart masters shouted lowly, their faces full of disdain!
A silver coin is a month's living expenses of an ordinary family, and the big man is reduced to being single and comes out to rob, so his ability must not be high.
At most, the samurai level is not more than the middle level, if it is a high-level samurai, it is better to take on a task casually, or to hunt demonic beasts in a barren forest, than to be a robber.
The three major forces of Yunshan are also high-level warriors at the helm.
Taking a step back, even if the big man is a middle-level samurai, dozens of dart masters surround him, and one person will die at once, as the saying goes, two fists are hard to beat four hands, or ants bite to death elephants!
The second young master is kind-hearted, but you are regarded as a donkey's liver and lungs! If you want to make a living in Yunshan, if you don't have the background of the three major forces, you don't know how to die if you're afraid of death!
"This friend, there is not much oil and water in the dart game, since the friend is not satisfied, then see the real chapter under his hands!" Feng Lei smiled bitterly, pulled out the sword behind his back, his waist was slightly lowered, and a murderous aura rushed out.
"That's right!" Dahan laughed, "That's the reason, you win, Lao Tzu turns around and leaves, you lose, everything is Lao Tzu!" ”
Boom, the big man shouted violently, picked up the plate axe in his hand and slashed forward.
The plate axe roared, bringing gusts of wind, and the axe, which was originally glowing with white light, was suddenly shrouded in a layer of yellow light, and a thick aura spread.
"Intermediate Samurai!"
"Young Master, be careful!"
Feng Lei's pupils shrank, and he knew that it was difficult to be good, he was a low-level warrior in the late stage, and he was one realm behind. However, the Feng family's swordsmanship is known for its weirdness and speed, which just restrains this kind of axe technique that opens and closes.
The plate axe roared down from the air, as if Mount Tai was overpowering, unstoppable, and the wind splashed in all directions made people unable to open their eyes. Feng Lei's body shook slightly, and he came to the left side of the big man, and the sword in his hand shook slightly, like a poisonous snake, stabbing at the big man's waist.
"Good time!"
The big man snorted coldly, twisted his waist, and the plate axe condensed slightly, changed direction in an instant, and slashed at the sword.
Feng Lei's face changed, he didn't expect Dahan to be so flexible, his footsteps moved, his body turned into several afterimages, his wrist shook, his sword changed, and a little cold star appeared, picking at Dahan's wrist.
Dahan wanted to take down the wind and thunder as soon as possible, but he didn't expect him to be so flexible, so he had to change his tactics and fly up and down with a plate axe, protecting his whole body impenetrable.
"Second Young Master is doing well!"
"Entangle him!"
The dart master on the side saw that the big man had taken a defensive position, and the wind and thunder attacked frequently, as if he had the upper hand, and they all shouted happily for a while.
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