The incense burner peak, there are three posts up and down, and the front and back are only three miles.

There are quite a lot of buildings on the mountain, the years have been for a long time, all are brick and stone as the base, the wooden beams are the bones, the four sides are painted wood, the top is covered with green tiles, the atmosphere is fine and fine.

Yang Congyi was led by the bandits to pass through three posts, and as soon as he entered the walled gate, he saw a patch of buildings, and his mouth was amazed, how many teenagers have such a scale.

There are many buildings on the mountain, and there will naturally be no fewer bandits, there are two teams of people inside and outside the gate of Guangzhai, fifteen or sixteen people guarding, and the entire cottage must have three or four hundred people.

Just as Yang Congyi was still sighing for the strength of the incense burner peak, he suddenly heard a loud shout in his ears: "Take it!" I was shocked.

Then he turned his head to look, and saw that the bandits who brought him in were already two feet away, and a group of bandits with weapons directly surrounded him.

"Yang Lao Wu, I didn't expect you to really come!" Behind the bandits, one of the bandits shouted loudly.

Yang Congyi's heart was in turmoil, what the hell is going on? Why did the bandits reveal his identity as soon as he entered the mountain gate? Looking around, no one among these bandits should know him, could it be the dagger over there? But the dagger was given to him by Brother Song in private, and no one saw it, could it be that Brother Song fled back to the Incense Burner Peak, knew his identity, and was waiting for him here for a long time? If so, he's dead.

"I went up the mountain to find Lord Wang Feng, what are you doing here?" Yang Congyi pretended to be calm, he had to figure out what was going on, otherwise the trip would end here.

"Hahaha...... It's just that we know that you are coming to our peak master, so we are waiting for you here, and after waiting for so many days, you are finally here. You say, what happened to the head of the Song sect? The bandit asked in a loud voice.

"I don't know what you're talking about, I'm here to see the peak master, hurry up and take me to see him, I'll tell him something important." Yang Congyi looked at the more than twenty bandits surrounding him, sweating on his forehead, anxious, what went wrong. The head of the Song Sect that they said in their mouths should be Brother Song, since the bandits asked him about the situation, it means that he did not return to the incense burner peak, and the bandits did not have news of him, so there is still room for things to turn around.

"At this time, you are still pretending to be innocent? In vain, the head of the Song Sect believed in you and gave you his portable dagger, even if you still led people to harm him, do you still have a conscience? Put down the knife in your hand, listen to the peak master's fall, and if you want to resist, then you don't need to go to see the peak master. The bandit said again.

Yang Congyi said: "I have something important to tell Lord Wang Feng, it is about Brother Song, you take me to see Lord Feng." After speaking, he made a "bang" and dropped the knife in his hand. Since the bandits mentioned the dagger, it should be that after Yang Congyi left Nitou Mountain, Brother Song sent a letter to Xianglu Peak. In this way, if he can see Lord Wang Feng, he can still distinguish one or two, and things will still turn around.

Seeing that Yang Congyi had lost the knife in his hand, the bandits immediately surrounded him, held his neck with the knife, cut his hands back, and tied him up directly.

The bandit stepped forward and said, "Yang Lao Wu, do you know that there is today?" I'm afraid you're still snickering down there. If I hadn't known you were coming, I could have made you up the mountain so quickly? Then he said to the other bandits: "Take him down, watch carefully, if you let him go, you will all wait to be whipped!" ”

"I want to see the peak master, take me to see the peak master." Yang Congyi saw that the bandits didn't mean to let him see the peak master, and his heart suddenly became anxious. If you can't see the peak master, you can't see the people of the Loyalty Alliance, and you can't join the Loyalty Alliance, isn't it for nothing? What's even worse is that if you don't give him a chance to meet and argue, and kill him directly, it will really be fun.

The bandit ignored him, and emphasized to the bandit again: "Take care of him, don't let him slip away, he will pay for the life of the head of the Song sect." He searched everything on his body. ”

Yang Congyi couldn't resist, in this case, everything he said was in vain.

After a while, everything came out except for the clothes he was wearing.

"Where is the dagger of the Song sect leader?" When the bandit saw that the dagger he had seen just now was gone, he immediately became alert.

"He just gave it off at the bottom of the mountain." The bandits who took Yang Congyi up the mountain hurriedly replied.

The bandit frowned: "Who did he come with?" Where have the people gone? ”

The bandit replied: "It's a Taoist leader, he has already gone down the mountain, do you want to catch it back?" ”

The bandit thought for a moment, but said, "Forget it, don't provoke them." Lock him up for me, and don't kill him yet. "Just leave.

Yang Congyi was directly surrounded by many bandits and locked in an airtight room. No sooner had he been wheeled into the room than he heard the sound of a lock outside the door.

As soon as you go up the mountain, you will be caught, how is this good? Yang Congyi sat on the ground, meditating hard, the peak master of the incense burner peak couldn't see it, all the ideas were completely impossible to realize, not to mention with the help of the power of the Loyalty Alliance, now even how to get out is a problem.

It was dark, and half a day passed, and no one came to take care of him. If you want to force your way out, you will be looking for death, and you will not be able to get rid of the relationship, and if you start with the bandits, you may be hacked to death on the spot by the bandits. You have to think of a reliable and non-risky way, the way to do it is dangerous, and if you find it, you will be hacked to death, and you can only talk about it.

"Brother outside, can you give saliva to drink? I'm dying of thirst. Yang Congyi suddenly shouted loudly.

"You deserve to die of thirst! hurt the head of the Song sect, and still wanted to drink water, but there was no door. The bandits guarding the gate shouted.

"I'm really going to die of thirst, there's no wind in it, the sweat is dry, and if you don't give me water, I'm really dead." Yang Congyi shouted again.

"Don't even think about it, I'm going to die of thirst." The bandit guarding the gate continued to shout.

"Don't really kill him to death, when Brother Ying left, he said not to kill him first, get him some water." Another gatekeeper said.

"If you want to go, I won't go." A bandit road.

"Then I'll bring water, don't drink it."

"If you don't drink, you don't drink."

"Okay, good, lazy to death."

Silence returned to the door, and from the crack in the wood, Yang Congyi saw a little firelight, and it was really dark. He didn't have much time, but he couldn't think of a good way, if he couldn't see the peak master, it was very likely that he would die, then his plan, so many days of hardship, all in vain, not to mention the title of the gold list, if he became an official. The first step fails, and there will be follow-ups. He couldn't help laughing at himself: "Die before leaving the school, and the hero will be full of tears." ”

As soon as the two lines of poetry came out, there seemed to be a flash of inspiration in his mind, as if an excellent idea suddenly came out, but he couldn't grasp it, so anxious that he turned over and got up, kept walking, and read words in his mouth: "Poetry, poetry, don't wait for leisure, white young man's head, empty sadness, Man Jianghong, Yue Fei, Guard, Brother Song, Zhongyi League, passed, saved." ”

Yang Congyi suddenly laughed, this is the carnival of the rest of his life, he is not a flamboyant person, he has never laughed like this in his impression, but he just couldn't help it, and suddenly broke out, laughing wantonly.

The bandit outside the door was furious when he listened, only to hear him shout: "You are crazy! Be quiet for Lao Tzu. ”

When Yang Congyi heard the bandit's voice, his heart moved, and he immediately suppressed his laughter. While the idea is good, it should be perfected. I saw him sit down again, close his eyes and meditate.

After a while, I heard the sound of unlocking, and then there was a little light in the room.

I saw two bandits entering the room with knives and lanterns, and a jug of water in their hands.

Seeing Yang Congyi sitting quietly, the bandit felt a little relieved, and one of the bandits said: "Be honest, don't want to run, Lao Tzu's knife is not rusty." ”

The bandits put the kettle at the door and were about to exit.

Yang Congyi suddenly smiled and said: "Do you have anything to eat, I haven't eaten for two days, and if I don't eat, I'll starve to death." ”

The bandit said angrily: "You should be this good hall, come here to beg for food." Exiting the room directly, the door closed with a bang, followed by the sound of locking.

Yang Congyi looked at the kettle at the door, struggled with his hands tied behind his back, and shouted loudly: "Brother, I have both hands tied behind my back, how can I drink water." ”

When the bandits outside the door heard this, they suddenly came back to their senses, and couldn't help laughing, and after laughing enough, they said loudly: "No hands, you don't have feet, drink with your feet." ”

After that, the bandits laughed again.

"Don't laugh, it's a big night, if you laugh again, someone will curse." There are bandits to remind.

Then the laughter gradually stopped, and the door fell silent again.

Yang Congyi walked slowly to the door, the room was dark, he couldn't see anything, and the faint light in the crack of the wood was not enough for him to see the kettle at the door. He had to rely on the impression he had just made, and walked over little by little, this pot of water was of great use, and he couldn't spill it. Carefully stretched out his feet and gently explored in front, and finally took a lot of time to finally touch the kettle. Then he lay on the ground, held the spout with his mouth, took a sharp breath, and the cold water entered his throat, and he immediately felt a lot more comfortable, and then took a few more sips, and then got up satisfied.

Yang Congyi returned to the wall and sat down, and began to practice luck and regain his spirit. It was just after dark, and it was necessary to wait until the bandits were asleep before they could move.

Time passed little by little, Yang Congyi was in the dark house, and he didn't know what time it was, but according to his body that already wanted to sleep, it would be two or three days. When the time was almost up, I saw Yang Congyi stand up, open his mouth wide, and make some preparations.

Then I only heard his luck shouting: "Angry hair rushes to the crown, leaning on the railing, Xiaoxiao rain rests." Raise your eyes, look up to the sky and roar, strong and fierce. Thirty fame, dust and earth, eight thousand miles of clouds and moons. Don't wait, the young man's head is white, empty and sad. Jing Kang is ashamed, and it is still snowing. When the courtiers hate, when will they perish. Driving a long car is broken, and Helan Mountain is lacking. Zhuang is hungry for Hulu meat, laughing and thirsty for Xiongnu blood. To start from the beginning, clean up the old mountains and rivers, and face the sky. ”

"Howl! I'm sick! ”

"Shut up, what's the ghost calling at night!"

The bandits outside the door were a little stunned by the loud sound that suddenly erupted in the room. When you come to your senses, stop it immediately.

But where would Yang Congyi listen to them, only to hear him continue to recite loudly: "Looking at the Central Plains, outside the barren smoke, there are many cities. I want to be back then, the flowers cover the willows, and the phoenix tower is the dragon pavilion. Long live the pearls in front of the mountain, and the sheng song is composed in the Penghu Palace. Up to now, the money ride is full of effect, and the wind and dust are evil. The soldiers are safe, and the anointing is sharp. The people are safe, fill the ravines. Sigh that the rivers and mountains are the same, and there are few villages. On what day, please Ti Rui Brigade and cross Qingheluo with a whip. But he returned, and then continued the Hanyang tour and rode the yellow crane. ”