At night, the mountain breeze howls.

Zuo Qianhu grabbed the only life-saving straw, a rope hanging from above, and slowly climbed upward.

He was like a kite, fluttering back and forth on the rocks blown by the wind.

At this time, a hoarse voice came from overhead, with a bit of mockery: "I said, Lord Chihu, you are swinging back and forth like this, be careful that the rope is broken!" ”

Zuo Qianhu knew in his heart that if this rope was broken, he was afraid that he would be thrown to the bottom of the cliff.

He lowered his head to look at the unfathomable canyon, just as the moon emerged from the clouds.

Through the afterglow of the moonlight, he could clearly see that the rocks below his body, thousands of feet below, reflected a miserable white cold light in the moonlight.

And his horse fell beside the rock, and the dead horse's body was completely shattered, and the bones, flesh, and entrails were scattered on the silvery rock, and there was black blood stained on the rock.

He couldn't help but gasp.

I thought to myself, I'm afraid that if I fall, it will be the same fate.

He didn't want to die that badly.

In his stunned kung fu, a mean and tricky, with a very mocking tone.

The man shouted again: "Don't grind with Lao Tzu anymore, limit you to a stick of incense, hurry up and climb up, or I will cut the rope!" ”

Zuo Qianhu shivered, this voice was so familiar, it was not his own subordinate.

His own subordinates would never speak so presumptuously to themselves.

So who could this person be?

He suddenly thought of a person, and his heart completely fell into the icy water, my God, isn't this the bandit?

Then the voice sounded again, and there was a great impatience in his tone.

"You can't get on? If you don't get it, I'll cut the rope! ”

"Don't, don't, brother has something to say!"

He had to put down his posture and talk to the bandits.

"Then hurry up!"

The voice said impatiently.

There was also the sound of iron and gold clashing in the cold valley, and it was the bandit slapping on the rock with his knife.

By the moonlight, Zuo Qianhu could clearly see that the bandit above his head was holding an embroidered spring knife, constantly slashing back and forth on the rocks with the knife, and it was only a millimeter away from his life-saving rope.

In the sound of the nail bell, Zuo Qianhu's heart almost sank to the bottom, and his body trembled uncontrollably.

He knew that as long as the other party's hands trembled and the rope was cut, he was afraid that he would fall into the abyss.

He had to plead in a low voice.

"Brother, brother!"

He was afraid that he never imagined that one day he would be reduced to being on an equal footing with the bandits and calling him a brother.

"What for?"

A voice rang out impatiently.

Zuo Qianhu climbed up for a long time, but his arms were very sore, his whole body had lost his strength, and the whole person hung on the rope like a dead pork, not daring to let go.

He had to keep begging: "Pull my brother, I really can't crawl!" ”

A contemptuous voice sounded, "Yo, Lord Qianhe, you, too, will one day whisper to me as a bandit!" ”

"Brother, tell me straight, what do you want when you go up? What can be given to you must satisfy you! ”

Zuo Qianhu had completely put down his body at this time, and he knew that this was not the time to be reckless.

I only heard a voice sneering: "Lord Qianhu, is this true? ”

Zuo Qianhu said very helplessly: "Anything that someone from my left can do, please say it!" ”

At this time, there was suddenly no sound above, and Zuo Qianhu's heart suddenly panicked, he understood that the person above was thinking.

At this time, the mountain wind was still howling, and in the dark night, the surrounding was a thick black that could not be dissolved.

The moon had completely penetrated into the clouds, and I could not see my fingers in all directions, and I could clearly feel the wind blowing underneath my feet.

At that moment, he was terrified.

He used all his strength to grasp the rope, but by this time his fingers were numb, his arms were sore, and he almost couldn't feel the existence of the rope.

He only felt that this moment had passed very long, so long that he wanted to give up.

Just as the moon was once again emerging from the clouds and the moonlight was falling, the man on the top of the cliff finally revealed.

As if he had seen a savior, he shouted loudly: "If there are any conditions, you can say it quickly!" ”

The black figure was slightly stunned when he heard this, and then smiled slowly: "Lord Zuo Qianhu, don't worry, in this way, brother, I want to be a brocade guard hundred, what do you think?" ”

This time it was Zuo Qianhu's turn to be confused.

He didn't expect that this bandit's request would be this, he said with some embarrassment: "Brother, I can give you as much silver as you want, but how can I hide the position of a hundred households from the imperial court, not to mention the position in the six doors!" ”

"Silver, I want it too! But I'm afraid that I will have my life to earn my life, I have offended Wildcat Mountain, the big boss, even if I escape to the ends of the earth, I will not escape his pursuit! ”

Zuo Qianhu didn't expect that he would report his home, and when he thought that this was actually done by the bandits of Wildcat Mountain, he secretly made up his mind in his heart.

Just as he was secretly angry, the hoarse voice sounded again.

"No, I have to hide in the six doors so that they don't dare to do anything to me, you must agree to my request, otherwise you will jump!"

When the man had said this, he waved the knife in his hand and made a gesture to cut at the rope, and the moonlight sprinkled on the embroidered spring knife, reflecting a frightening cold light.

He was so scared that he was almost out of his body.

"No, no, no, brother, slow down, I promise!"

"Really?"

……

Zuo Qianhu is in a dilemma.

But the man was about to rise high again, and in his eagerness he had no choice but to agree under pressure.

"Okay, I promise!"

"Really?"

"Seriously!"

Zuo Qianhu replied helplessly.

"Don't you lie to me?"

Zuo Qianhu said impatiently: "Lao Tzu is a brocade guard, deputy commander, how can he speak and not count?" ”

From the top of the cliff, there was a cold sneer, "Okay, raise the plate!" ”

Although Zuo Qianhu couldn't understand what he said, he already knew in his heart that he was saved.

As the rope dragged upwards step by step, Zuo Qianhu finally climbed to the top of the cliff.

After he climbed to the top of the cliff, he saw that it was indeed the bandit, the one-eyed Liu Dulong.

The man had an extremely sadistic expression on his face, and bowed to him slightly: "I have seen a thousand households in my humble position!" ”

Zuo Qianhu looked at himself very embarrassed, and the flying fish suit on his body was also torn in many places, so he was like a beggar.

He let out a long sigh, seeing that the one-eyed Liu Dulong was actually wearing the flying fish suit of the rushing master, it turned out that he had planned it a long time ago.

He turned his face and looked at him coldly, and it took a long time to come to his senses, with a very appreciative look in his eyes: "This brother, it doesn't matter what you used to be called!" ”

Liu Dulong nodded very obediently: "Brother understands!" ”

He pointed to the clothes on his body, his eyes were very presumptuous, and asked, "Then what should this brother be called?" ”

"Rush Boss!"

Zuo Qianhu replied with a sneer.

"Humble duty!" Liu Dulong obediently agreed, and then said: "The humble post is already at the bottom of the mountain, killed a family, took his horses, chariots, and dry food are ready!" ”

Zuo Qianhu didn't expect that his newly acquired subordinates would be so capable and very fierce, many times stronger than the previous rush!

He sneered: "Yes, you are very good at my heart!" ”

The newborn rush to the top, Liu Dulong, smiled sneeringly: "Then Zuo Qianhu, let's go!" ”

"Slow!"

Zuo Qianhu stopped him, like a finger in his face, "Here, it's almost meaningful!" ”

Liu Dulong immediately understood what he meant, the dead Ben Bo Ba had a black birthmark on his face.

He smirked and burned the torch in his face.

The air was filled with the smell of barbecue, and the skin of the meat was roasted by the fire, making a slight sound.

But Liu Dulong's expression was always smiling, his face was hideous, and there was no pain at all.

This scene, looking directly at Zuo Qianhu, was shocked.

No one thought that Zuo Qianhu and Liu Dulong would actually escape.

At this time, Wildcat Mountain did not realize the coming of the crisis.

The big boss of Wildcat Mountain, the silver-haired old lady, the master, was in Siyu's room at this time, and all of them looked depressed.

Siyu, Yunzhi was by Chen's mother's side, crying uncontrollably.

Siyu was already crying with pear blossoms and rain, and the big boss was very distressed when he saw it, but he had no way to comfort her.

Lang Zhong on the mountain, and then diagnosed and treated Chen's mother, he was giving Chen's mother a pulse, and he had a lot of tea, and his face was very solemn.

Siyu's whole body was almost crying unstoppable, she hadn't eaten for two days and two nights.

No matter who persuaded her, she would not be able to eat rice.

The younger brother Yoon-sik, squatting in the corner alone, kept pumping at his face, his face was already red and swollen, but he still didn't mean to stop.

Mother Chen on the couch was in a very bad situation at this time, and when she was carried into this cottage, Siyu began to greet her from afar.

From beginning to end, Chen's mother only woke up once, and when she opened her eyes and saw her daughter, she only had time to caress her face with her hand, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and she passed out again.

At this time, Chen's mother was surrounded by black gas, her legs began to be cold, and she had already lost most of her life.

The candlelight is like a bean, Siyu's face is full of tears, the candlelight is reflected on her delicate cheeks, and the tears are dotted, which makes people feel very distressed.

She grabbed Chen's mother's hand and was reluctant to let go, she was so afraid that once she let go, she would never be able to catch her mother again.

This situation made the silver-haired old lady on the side also cry, and Aunt Qin comforted Siyu on the side, afraid that she would cry and break her body.

The master also secretly pitied himself, and the big boss on the side was so anxious that he stomped his feet, and he didn't dare to ask Na Langzhong, and it took a long time for Na Langzhong to get up slowly.

He hurriedly stepped up, saw that Langzhong's face was very embarrassed, and asked cautiously: "Third Master Huang, how is this person?" ”

Na Langzhong sighed: "Big boss, I'm afraid this person won't be hit!" ”

When Siyu heard this, he only felt that his eyes were dark, and his heart fell into the ice cellar and passed out.

Aunt Qin and the silver-haired old lady hurriedly helped her up.

The big boss was very annoyed, and asked again, "Is it really necessary to return to the sky?" ”

That Huang Sanye also shook his head again, and said: "It's not that there is no way at all, there is only one way, it depends on whether her daughter is willing or not!" ”