Chapter 3: Ghost Sees

The ghost is worried, and it is not only the big gourd that can't get in and out, but also the mirror-like smooth cliff behind it.

In this way, the bandits can have no worries behind their backs, and stay on the mountain ridge with peace of mind, condescendingly, and have an unobstructed view of everyone who enters the valley.

Even when a large army of officers and soldiers came here, they were all in charge.

It was here that He Dahai made Fang Zhanbiao's troops suffer a dumb loss, and finally returned disgraced.

Therefore, the bandits just stood on the mountain and stared at the valley below, without worrying that someone would attack them from behind.

Yang Eryuan knew that if he wanted to rescue the eldest lady, he had to sneak attack from behind, although it was dangerous, but that was the only way.

He looked up and saw that there was a slippery cliff in front of him, slippery and hand-free, and even a monkey would be helpless to climb up the cliff from here.

Yang Eryuan is not a monkey, but he is sharper and more prepared than a monkey.

He looked up at the cliff, and his eyes quickly stopped on a small tree halfway up the cliff.

The little tree looked slender, sticking out of the smooth cliff face, weak in the wind.

And it is more than ten meters away from Yang Eryuan.

But if you can climb that little tree, you may not be able to climb this cliff anymore.

Yang Eryuan had already prepared, and he untied a rope from his waist. The rope is very thin, it looks like a small ball, and it is more than ten meters long when it is unfolded.

And there is also an anchor hook in the shape of a claw at one end of the rope.

This is Yang Eryuan's secret weapon that he never leaves his body every day, the rope hook.

Yang Eryuan looked up at the small tree again, estimated the distance in his heart, and then circled around his hand twice, and suddenly threw it out.

The rope hook draws a perfect arc and falls squarely and accurately at the root of the small tree.

The hook is just getting stuck.

Yang Eryuan pulled the rope twice, and the little tree shook twice, but it didn't break.

Yang Eryuan breathed a sigh of relief, grabbed the rope with both hands, kicked on the cliff wall alternately with his two feet, and began to climb towards the top of the cliff.

The rope is made of cooked beef tendons, so there is no need to worry about breaking, as long as the small tree can hold it, then it is not difficult to climb there.

Regardless of whether he can hold it or not, Yang Eryuan only has this way, his movements are very fast, very light, and his strength is very even.

I'm afraid that if I use too much force, the little tree will be overwhelmed.

But he was very cautious, and when he was less than a meter away from the little tree, he still heard a click.

Not good! The little tree is breaking!

Yang Eryuan didn't have time to think about it, he kicked the cliff wall suddenly, his body rubbed into the air, and grabbed the thicker roots of the small tree.

At the same time, with a click, the trunk of the tree, which was less than the thickness of a wrist, snapped in two, and the end of the canopy hanging from the rope hook fell down at once.

If Yang Eryuan's movements were a little slower, his body would fall.

He grabbed the root of the tree with one hand and wiped the cold sweat from his head with the other.

Reaching out and grabbing the hanging rope, he grabbed it back in his hand and looked up.

Then he threw the rope out again.

This time he targeted a crevice in a rock that was only five or six meters away from him.

It was a gap composed of two rocks, and Yang Eryuan threw it three times in succession before he could be sure that the rope hook was firmly stuck in the gap.

Looking up, the sun was shining overhead, and beads of sweat ran down the tip of his nose.

At this time, on the hillside in front, three bandits were leaning against the stones, talking one after another.

"Alas, third uncle, what's the matter with the second master, he kidnapped a white and tender big girl to be happy alone, but let us guard the stall here!"

A slightly younger bandit with a little rosacea on his face said smugly.

The bandit he called the third uncle was called Wu Laosan, and Wu Laosan was holding a dry tobacco pouch in his mouth at the moment, and he was clicking there.

Hearing rosacea's words, he took a few puffs of his dry tobacco pouch, then took it out of his mouth and knocked it twice on the sole of his shoe, knocking out the burnt ash.

Then he filled it with tobacco and said, "What? You kid also want to grab food with the second master? ”

Rosacea said stupidly: "How can I have the courage to grab food with the second master, I am afraid that this matter will be known to the big boss." He said that we can't break the rules by tying flower tickets, and we can't hurt other people's people by taking other people's money. ”

"Yes, third uncle, the second boss patronizes himself and is happy, if the big boss knows, will a few of us be unlucky?" Another little bandit with buckteeth also asked nervously.

Wu Laosan filled in the tobacco, lit the fire again, lit the cigarette, took two puffs beautifully, and then snorted: "Look at you two cowards!" Second, who is in charge, and can make the big boss know about doing this kind of thing? It's you two ......."

Saying that, Wu Laosan pointed at the two people with a cigarette pouch and said: "You two know the methods of the second master, if you dare to stab this matter to the big boss, hehe, maybe one night you will be cut off your tongue and stuffed into the bear blind man's den in the back mountain." ”

The two little bandits were both agitated, and hurriedly shook their heads: "No, no, let's just talk about it, who dares to talk nonsense!" ”

Yes, is the matter of the second master a mess?

Didn't Sikui last time be fed a bear by the second master because of his mouth?

"Boy, remember, if you want to mix in this mountain, not only do you have to listen to the big boss, but you can't take care of the affairs of the second boss, if you can't remember these and can't control your mouth, then you may be a bandit worse than a meat ticket."

Wu Laosan said a few meaningful words, then knocked off the soot and began to fill the tobacco flint again.

Two little bandits, you look at me, I look at you, I stuck out my tongue and didn't dare to say more.

At this moment, Wu Laosan suddenly frowned, as if he heard something.

Reach out and touch the gun on the ground.

But it was too late.

A voice was already sounding behind him: "Don't move!" Whoever moves Lao Tzu will be killed! ”

Wu Laosan's hand stopped halfway, and his body froze there.

The other two little bandits also broke out in a cold sweat.

The three of them stared at each other so hard that not even a single fly flew into the valley.

How did this man get behind it?

The three of them didn't dare to move, Wu Laosan had been through the rivers and lakes for a long time, had seen a lot of the world, and had passed through a lot of wind and waves.

After a short period of panic, Wu Laosan immediately had a countermeasure.

He slowly withdrew his hand, with a smile on his face: "This brother, what are you doing here?" There's something to say. ”

Talking and smoking.

Suddenly, he turned around sharply and shook the cigarette stick!

The fiery smoke pot was thrown towards Yang Eryuan's eyes!