The spear is a horizontal flower drifting, and the pine wind chases the moon with me. A white-clothed young man has a bright silver spear in his hand and swept away the cold wind.

There are no falling flowers and drifting, and there is no pine wind chasing the moon, the gun is more like a swimming dragon that temporarily collects the nine peaks under the thunder and lightning, and the clouds and water are cut in the wind.

Wang Li was taken aback, he didn't have time to draw his sword, he took a step forward and just hit the stone gate, took advantage of the side of his body, stared at the stone gate with one foot, and flashed back with the help of an iron plate bridge, which could avoid a volley shot, and the gun broke through the air from an inch on the tip of his nose.

Wang Li was forced to retreat for three or five years before he stood up and waved his hand to Chen and Yu, but saw the silver spear in the young man's hand attacking again, the body of the gun shook and crossed the arc shadows, Wang Li shouted and bullied up, and the long sword was unsheathed with his backhand and fought together.

But see:

The shadow of the gun and the sword flickered east and west, and the white clothes and black hair appeared and disappeared from time to time; The long snake of the bright silver spear flies, and when it dances, it looks like several silver snakes, and the silver snake spits letters around the fangs; The nameless sword pear flower flies, flying out just like more than 10,000 pear blossoms, and the fallen leaves are colorful and sweeping in all directions.

I only saw Chen Poyu and the others dazzled.

After about ten rounds of fighting, only the sound of "dang" was heard, the tip of the gun was in the middle of the sword, the white snake was broken, the pear blossoms fell, and the cold stars splashed everywhere.

That's a lot of strength! Wang Li's arm was sore, and the long sword in his hand almost fell to the ground. Wang Li took a step back, shook his arm, and shouted, "Who is Your Excellency?" Such martial arts, a talent, why do you help to do evil? ”

The white-clothed young man was about sixteen or seventeen years old, eight feet long, with eyes like stars, broad and heavy-faced, dressed in white, and a talent. The young man sneered in his eyes, raised his sword eyebrows, and shouted, "Helping the wicked? I don't know who is the iniquity? No more nonsense! If you don't take off the heads of your and other items today, how can you be worthy of those innocent souls? ”

"Innocent? Taiping Dao is upside down, ruthless, and repeatedly violated and poisoned the good people of Li Shu in Wei County, which is also called innocent? Wang Li waved the long sword in his hand and reprimanded angrily, "A beautiful woman, why not be a thief!" In this case, let you see the sharpness of the long sword in Ben Cao's hand today? ”

"Good thief! Still dare to quibble? Aren't those two people in your hands local good? If you really don't shed tears if you don't see the coffin, Zhao will let you see the coffin today! ”

The white-clothed young man gathered in the dantian and let out a long roar, his wrist trembled sharply, and the bright silver spear was like a silver snake fluttering, and it was like an antelope hanging its horns without a trace. The silver spear was dotted with cold stars, and the white clothes were surrounded by silver light when they fell.

Who is this man? How dare you say that these two people are local good? If they are considered to be local good, will they not be Guanyin Bodhisattvas who save suffering!

Wang Li looked at the two goods, although people can't look good, but is there such goodness, the key is that he is still wearing black clothes and straddles the knife!

Wang Li waved his long sword and took a few steps back.

No, since this person doesn't know the two, he must not be a disciple of Taiping Dao, so is he another Yu Kuai?

"Brother Wang, get out of the way!"

While still groaning, he heard Chen Poyu shouting, Wang Li was stunned for a moment, and the two people in Chen Poyu's hands were like two black boulders flashing in front of him and flying into the field, smashing on the ground with a "clang", and the dust was flying.

"See for yourself that the two are good?"

The young man in white flicked his spear and picked the two of them apart, but he saw that the two of them were dressed in black, their bodies were fierce and their faces were full of flesh, and their fierce aura was overflowing, obviously not the so-called good family in their eyes. Just as he was about to speak, he caught a glimpse of two things flying straight over, and they were really treacherous!

The young man snorted secretly, and the tip of the gun was unloaded little by little, "Zheng Zheng" twice, and both things landed on the ground, but they were two tokens.

One reads: 'Han Ji Prefecture - Wei County Thief Cao', and the other says 'Zhizhi Embroidered Clothes'!

The white-clothed young man's face turned red, and a pair of silver eyes looked at everyone, seeing that Wang Li and the others were full of righteousness, he pondered for a long time, and arched his hand: "Wei County thief Cao? But the thief of Wei County, King Cao Peng, joined the army in person? ”

Am I that famous, why don't I know it myself?

First Huang Ling, Chen Poyu, and then a young man in white who appeared out of nowhere also heard of me.

Wang Li couldn't cry or laugh, and arched his hand: "It's Wang Li below, but I don't know where my brother's name is in Xianxiang?" ”

"Brother, sure enough, the king joined the army!" After listening to Wang Li's introduction, the white-clothed young man said with a guilty face: "I have long heard that my brother rescued the weak girl and deterred the group, but I don't want Zhao to have eyes and not know Mount Tai today, and he almost misrecognized a good person, and missed his brother in person." A certain is Honshu Changshan Zhending Zhao Yun Zhao Zilong! ”

Changshan Zhao Zilong?

That Zhao Zilong, who rode the savior alone on Changbanpo, and looked at Cao Cao's millions of male soldiers like grass mustard in seven in and seven out! That old and strong Han rescued Huang Zhong's Zhao Zilong! The two young masters, who are the five tiger generals of the Shu Han Dynasty, are regarded by Liu Bei as Zhao Zilong, who is 'full of courage'!

Looking at the still immature face in front of him, Wang Li almost jumped up: This is the famous loyal and famous general in history? He just fought this famous player for more than ten rounds?

Wang Li was in a trance for a while before he regained his thoughts, stepped forward and helped Zhao Yun up and said: "Don't blame those who don't know, why should Brother Zilong be polite, but I don't know where Zilong came from?" Why do you want to stay here? ”

Zhao Yun put away the spear and said, "Yun went up the mountain with his teacher to learn art at the age of ten, and today he was allowed to go down the mountain and return to his hometown by his teacher. Because I heard the name of my brother in the tea shop on the road, I really yearned for it, and I was going to visit when I passed by Yecheng, who wanted to miss the sun last night and stay in a nearby house.

Unexpectedly, Yun met this group of thieves pretending to be ghosts, and Yun secretly followed him for a while, but he almost lost his way in this dark cave and almost injured his brother. ”

Wang Li knew that he didn't have the aura of the king of Nalaoshzi, nor did he have the so-called golden finger of the crossing artifact.

It is impossible for him to follow the banner of righteousness like Cao Cao, nor will he cry out like Liu Bei; As for Wu, he can't match Guan Yu, Ma Chao, and Zhang Fei, and he can't win Zhuge Liang, Jia Xu, and Guo Jia. I just want to be a civil servant in this Han Dynasty, serve my mother to live through the troubled times safely, and by the way, do more practical things for the suffering Li people, and retain as much vitality as possible of the Chinese nation.

Originally, I was thinking about when to go to Changshan, get acquainted with this brave and loyal general, and hug his thighs by the way, but he never thought that his reputation had already reached Zhao Yun's ears, and it was surprisingly good.

Wang Li laughed for a while, but stepped forward at his feet, took Zhao Yun's hands, and said with a straight face: "Baihong is thousands of miles of qi, and the blood neck is a sword righteousness." The land of Yan Zhao has many generous and sad people since ancient times, Zilong went down the mountain for the first time, and he went deep into the tiger's den single-handedly. ”

Then the two exchanged pleasantries, and Wang Li briefly explained Chen and Yu and the origin of this time, and then everyone pushed open the big stone gate of the dead man's pit.

As soon as the gate opened, a strong smell of rot came to the nostrils, and everyone breathed a little, and then they saw that what greeted everyone's eyes was a huge grotto.

The area is about 20 square meters, and there are about 30 or 50 corpses stacked horizontally and vertically under the grotto. Some are skinny, some are missing arms and legs, some have begun to rot, and some have long been in tatters. The whole grotto emitted a foul smell, countless white flies and maggots crawled in and out of the corpse, and tens of thousands of mosquitoes and flies waved their wings and circled in the meantime, gloomy and miserable.

"Evil thief, dare to bully my Han people like this!"

Zhao Yun was angry at the bullfight, and a pair of eyes seemed to have spewed fire. A silver dragon flew by, and the bright silver spear shot suddenly, slamming on the stone door with a "bang", and the stone chips flew sideways, entering the stone for three points.

Everyone may have experienced bloody battles, or they are naturally heroic, but how have they ever seen such a tragic scene? Immediately he was furious, and he wanted to immediately peel off the skins of those thieves and dig out their hearts to see if there was still red.

However, although it is not easy to eliminate evil, everyone is fearless, even if the other party is overwhelming, they will still be desperate after all, it is nothing more than a passion.

What should we do with those kidnapped young people, and how to rescue and protect them? Who dares to guarantee that those disciples of the Taiping Road will not do murderous and crazy things under the wall in a hurry?

"Zilong, don't worry!" Walking out of the Dead Man's Pit Grotto, Wang Li's gloomy face soothed slightly, and he said calmly, "The current situation is extremely unfavorable to us, we must not only break its wings to capture the leader, but also rescue these suffering siblings in time, so we must have a perfect strategy, otherwise it will only harm our brothers!" ”

"It's Zilong who is anxious, what should I do according to my brother's opinion?" Zhao Yun nodded, his anger subsided, but the cold color gradually came to his eyes, and the bright silver spear in his hand became more and more cold.

Wang Li patted Zhao Yun and analyzed: "According to Brother Yu Kuai, there are at least more than ten guards inside. But what Brother Chen and I detected was not quite the same as what Brother Yu Kuai knew. That night at Hongfengdu, they dispatched a total of five wagons, each with at least three or five people on board. In other words, there are at least thirty or forty people in this grotto that we know, and this does not include Sun Cai, Tan Po and others! ”

"Sun Cai, Tan Po?" Zhao Yun asked.

Wang Li nodded, and briefly told Zhao Yun about Sun Cai and Tan Po, and then explained: "Sun Cai is the envoy of the Shanmen Fire Banner, and Tan Po is the deputy envoy and team leader under his command, according to the Han Dynasty, there should be more than 50 subordinates in a team, so Sun Cai should have two teams of nearly 100 people."

Of course, their current establishment may not be enough for this number, but according to the information we have, Sun Cai is not the only one in charge of the dark cave, but also their sect master and earth flag envoy. So I don't think there will be less than 100 people here, or even more!

Therefore, if we want to rescue the people who are already in a desperate situation, it is far from enough for the four of us alone. We must divide our troops into two routes, one way stay here and be responsible for protecting the people and finding out the deployment of the other side's forces. The other way hurried back to the city to ask for help, and the trappers and soldiers of Liyang were afraid that they would not be able to use it. ”

Wang Li glanced at everyone, four pairs of big hands were clasped tightly together, and a low voice echoed in the cave:

"!"

……

"The general will go to the west to fight, and the army will march on the flute."

Although he was not a general, he could not support Da Xuan, and he could not blow the flute of the march, but after Wang Li rushed back to Yecheng at night and quickly explained the situation to the county guard, he quickly gathered more than 200 cavalry of Wei County.

These two hundred cavalry are all there: tall horses dressed in red robes and black armor, like demons descending into the world; Holding a steel knife and iron halberd, a long whip and a short blade, it seems like a heavenly soldier. The first team is powerful and majestic; Rows of strong men with sneers on their lips. Where do you come from the state and county iron knights, and the people of the three mountains and five mountains are clear.

The sunset shines on the banner, and the horse is singing in the wind. The army has been marching for an hour, there are still more than ten miles away from the red maple crossing, the sunset on the horizon is still struggling to emit the last temperature and afterglow, and the soldiers and war horses are walking on the avenue, bathed in the afterglow. The jujube red afterglow shone on the weapon, reflecting the red light of the Dao Dao enveloping the banner, majestic, solemn, and solemn.

It's a pity that Xiao Xiao is not only the wind, but also Wang Li's mood.

Since the separation last night, Wang Li has rushed from the dark cave to Yecheng non-stop, and successfully gathered more than 200 cavalry, and summoned Zhao Wu, Liu Qi, Zhou Kang and other catchers to quickly fly to the dark cave.

Although Zhao Yun was one of the best masters at that time, seven or eight hours had passed since last night, and they were also facing a group of fanatics who had been completely brainwashed by Taiping Dao religious thoughts. Will they be able to hold on until he arrives? Have they been spotted and are fighting bloodily?

Wang Li turned his head, looked at the military Hou beside him and said, "Dong Junhou, the sky is almost dark, do you want the brothers to work harder and strive to get to the dark cave before dark?" ”

Dong Junhou grinned at Wang Li and nodded, waved the long whip in his hand, and scolded everyone: "Little rabbit cubs, give Lao Tzu time to hurry, don't be a mother, let Lao Tzu rush to the grotto before dark, otherwise Lao Tzu will castrate him!" ”

"No!"

Two hundred iron horsemen echoed in unison, and the horses galloped wildly, like a stream of iron sweeping the earth.