Without waiting for the fat man to continue asking, Zhang Meng was attracted by the black tactical leggings on the corpse. Zhang Meng didn't even have time to say a word to the fat man, so he rushed towards the hanging corpse.

Because of the exposed leggings, Zhang Meng is really familiar with it, it is......

"That's the third uncle!"

When Zhang Meng saw the black tactical leggings under the silk clothes, the first thing that came to mind was the third uncle, although I don't know why the third uncle, who had already escaped, was caught again, and he was hung up in this way. But Zhang Meng can be very sure that the person under the mask is the third uncle, because only Zhao San, an old antique, is still wearing leggings in this world.

That is the third uncle's favorite outfit, even if it is outdated for decades, Zhao San has not changed his old habits before liberation.

At this moment, the fat man didn't react, but he only heard Zhang Meng shouting the third uncle, and ran away.

"What, that's the third uncle?" The fat man was also stunned, but out of instinct, he hurriedly followed, but kept shouting: "Zhang Quede, are you fucking confirmed?" ”

"Leggings, leggings!" Zhang Meng didn't have time to explain more to the fat man, so he could only repeat these words desperately, and kept pointing to the bottom of the silk clothes.

Hearing Zhang Meng say this, the fat man also narrowed his small eyes, and stared at the black tactical leggings at a glance. This legging, the fat man is too familiar, because this thing, even in the northwest region, where economic development is relatively slow, has long been eliminated. The only thing that can be explained is Zhang Meng's inference.

That's right, the guy in front of him who was hung into a big character is very likely to be Zhao San!

"Old bandit, old bandit, is that you?" The fat man yelled.

The fat man shouted loudly, and it was estimated that everyone else who was searching had already heard his cry.

As soon as the fat man finished shouting, the 'corpse' trembled violently. The fat man thought it was Zhao San's response, and hurriedly shouted loudly: "It's an old bandit, it's an old bandit, he's not dead yet, he's moving, it's moving!" ”

"That's the rope moving." Zhang Meng grabbed a rope on the Fengshen platform, pointed to another rope and said to the fat man: "Don't talk nonsense, hurry up and come over to help." ”

Seeing that the shaking of the corpse just now turned out to be Zhang Meng untying the rope, the fat man was suddenly disappointed, but he was not idle, and grabbed one of the thick ropes: "Zhang Quede, if we do this, I'm afraid we won't be able to untie it, right?" ”

As the fat man said, the corpse hanging in the air was being strangled by five ropes, and although the two ropes that tied the feet were tied to the servants under the altar, the other three ropes that tied the hands and heads were fixed to the surrounding cliffs. Even if you untie the two ropes below, you can't untie the three ropes above.

"Damn, I'm in trouble now." The fat man said, "I think that although there are cliffs all around, we can't get to the opposite cliffs with our existing equipment, let alone untie these ropes. Damn! I don't know how those people tied up the third uncle. ”

As he spoke, Ye Jiu was the first to come behind Zhang Meng. Not far away, Lady Na and Xiaolou were also rushing here.

"What's going on?" Ye Jiu asked.

"Little lady, you're just in time." The fat man said excitedly: "Think of a way to get him down, this person is likely to be an old bandit." ”

"Zhao San?" Hearing the fat man say this, Ye Jiu also looked coldly at the person hanging in the air, and when he also saw the black tactical leggings, he put down the fast snow knife behind him and said, "Let me come." ”

"What are you going to do?" The fat man asked, "Do you have that long arm to cut those ropes with a fast snow knife?" ”

"It's not impossible to cut these ropes with a fast snow knife that sharpens iron like mud. But...... How do I get to the remaining three ropes? Zhang Meng asked.

Hearing Zhang Meng's question, Ye Jiu grabbed the fast snow knife and took two steps back: "I have a way." ”

"You don't want to throw it out like a throwing knife, do you? Are you sure that after the snow knife is thrown out, it will still fall into your hands? The fat man asked.

Ye Jiu silently found a position: "Yes." ”

Seeing that Ye Jiu already had an idea, Zhang Meng nodded: "Brother Jiu, how can we help you?" ”

"Hold on to the rope on the ground, especially after the last rope breaks, you have to pull it immediately, and I am responsible for Zhao San's safety." Ye Jiu said.

Zhang Meng was still worried just now, even if all three ropes were cut, falling from such a high place would smash the third uncle into a concussion. Now after listening to Ye Jiu's words, Zhang Meng realized that his worries were superfluous, because Ye Jiu had already thought of how to deal with the aftermath.

Before Lady Na and Xiao Lou, who were following her, had time to ask Zhang Meng what was going on, they heard their conversation, and the two knew that they couldn't help much at the moment, so they took a step back.

After everyone was ready, Ye Jiu looked at a direction, and the snow knife was fast, the knife was like lightning, and it flashed out of Ye Jiu's hand quickly. I saw that the sword light and the spark lit up one after another, and then there was a sound of ropes breaking in the entire cave.

"Boom!"

After a sound, the fast snow knife hit the cliff and bounced back to the Fengshen Platform from an angle. Ye Jiuer, who had already been prepared, didn't say a word, his figure jumped, and he grabbed the fast snow knife with one hand. Just when Zhang Meng and the fat man secretly applauded, and before they could speak, Ye Jiu, who had just landed, shot out the fast snow knife again, and the knife light was as fast as lightning, drawing a white trajectory in the air.

"Boom!"

Another rope broke.

As the two ropes broke, Zhang Meng and the fat man's hearts jumped to their throats, staring intently at Zhao San in the air, just waiting for the third rope to break, and quickly pulling the rope.

Sure enough, Ye Jiu didn't make any stops, and cut the third hanging rope in one go. As the last rope fell, Zhang Meng and the fat man felt the rope in their hands sink down suddenly, and an extremely strong falling force reached five fingers. Although this power is very strong, the two of them also used their strength to eat, especially the fat man, who was almost about to force out his potential, and almost at the same time, he dragged the falling Zhao San to the Fengshen platform, and almost at the same time, Ye Jiu stepped on Zhao San like a little water, and then his body did not stay, and he took the fast snow knife that was about to fall into the abyss.

Almost all of these successive reactions were made in a second or two.

Just when everyone was extremely happy for the perfect ending of this operation, Zhao San, who was lying on the ground wearing a mask, was frightened in his eyes and said very nervously: "Go, go!" ”R1148