The weather in April is not hard to travel. Whether it is Liu Tang with a leg injury or Han Bolong with a shoulder injury, they can ride horses. Only two ox carts delayed the journey.

Lu Qian was anxious, and after colliding with two groups of patrol officers and soldiers on the avenue one after another, the three of them went directly down the avenue. Walking from village to village, country roads are even more difficult, and this speed is even slower.

It took only two days to get out of fifty miles. The time is about 7 o'clock in the afternoon of the first watch, that is, in the later generations. The sun had set, but the sky had not yet completely darkened. Three horses and two ox carts traveled to a high ridge, and there was a Zhuangzi under the ridge, and the three of them went to the village, and were pointed out by the villagers to the house of Mrs. Zhang, a big family in the village.

In these years, it is common for large families to be stayed, but it is very unfortunate that Lu Qian and the three of them came today, and they had just settled down in the backyard, and they heard a whimper from the front yard.

After a while, I saw an old steward carrying a lantern covered with a white cloth, and a little maid with a white scarf, and the little maid carrying two lunch boxes in his hands, came over.

The old manager confessed in advance, but the old housewife had just passed away, and she really couldn't stay as a guest, and she hoped that Lu Qian and the three of them would stop being blamed.

"It's me who waits for the hard work, how can I be weird."

The wine and food brought by the old steward under his subordinates, Lu Qian handed Han Bolong a color, and Han Bolong took out the usual money as a gift. They are not unreasonable people, and Lu Qian and the three of them will not blame them. What's more, the old steward also sent a servant to lead the three of him to vote in the village.

On the way, he casually talked about the funeral of Mrs. Zhang's family, and the words of the little guy were full of exaggerations of the old master and the old housewife, and listening to his words, Mrs. Zhang's family was also a good gentleman.

"What a curse. My old mistress used to be in good health, but she has had many plagues lately, and now she has died. ”

"If you want me to say, it's all the king's fault. moved the feng shui on the centipede ridge, which harmed the old master's mother. ”

Centipede Ridge, the king's man!

It was as if a thunderbolt hit Lu Qian's head, and in an instant he knew which section it was. The Flying Centipede King Dao is a fierce man who can fight with Wu Song for dozens of rounds. After Feiyunpu blood splashed the Mandarin Duck Tower, Wu Song walked Centipede Ridge at night and killed this guy.

In the list of Water Margin masters arranged by later generations, the martial arts of this royal Taoist are much higher than those of Cui Daocheng, the pig iron Buddha who was killed by Lu Zhishen and Shi Jin in Waguan Temple, and Qiu Xiaoyi, the Flying Yaksha. The highest assessment is at the level of Liangshan Baqi, and this force is no less powerful than Lu Qian today.

I got off the official road, only wandering between the villages, and I actually bumped into here.

The little maid led the three of them to the courtyard diagonally opposite Mrs. Zhang's house, which should be a solid family in the village. There are five large rooms on the front and two side rooms on the left and right, all of which are blue bricks and black tiles. The man is forty years old, and his three sons are all strong guys, and the two have already married wives. lived in the West House and the East Wing, and the West Wing was just packed up for Lu Qian and them to live in.

After some polite words, Lu Qian and the three of them led the cattle and horses to the grass shed in the backyard, and the whole yard was peaceful.

The lights were turned off in the main and east wings, and the lights were blown out in the west wing. But Lu Qian and the three of them didn't sleep.

"What's on my brother's mind?"

Liu Tang was careful and took the lead in asking.

"What do the two brothers think of that high ridge? Listening to the words of the little maid, there is a tomb on the high ridge of this Zhang Taigong's house, with more than a dozen thatched houses, which are enough for my brother to hide. After a month, the injuries of the two brothers have healed, and the limelight has passed. ”

Liu Tang and Han Bolong's martial arts are not bad, and the three of them work together, even if they bump into a team of 100 people, they can be killed, instead of hurriedly dodging the road as they did in the daytime.

"Brother, the Zhang family has just died, how can I lend the tomb to my brother to recuperate?" Han Bolong felt that what Lu Qian said was unreliable, and the Zhang family didn't even mind letting them stay, how could they lend out the tomb?

"It's up to the king." Lu Qian had already thought of an excuse.

"My brother was an official in Tokyo before, and although he mostly walked in the palace marshal's mansion, he also knew the name of this 'royal man'. I don't know what this person's surname is, and every time he commits a crime, he shows his face as a wandering person, looking for the door that has a family business, saying that he knows yin and yang, and can know feng shui. and then every time he harmed the lives of his family, he took away the money afterwards, leaving only the three words of this royal man. ”

"If it weren't for that little guy talking a lot today, my brother wouldn't have thought of this place."

"If this royal Daoist is the evil Dao ,...... in someone's mouth," the meaning of Lu Qian's words was self-evident. I'm afraid that the old housewife of the Zhang family, who just died today, will only be the beginning.

Liu Tang and Han Bolong glanced at each other, there are really many people in the green forest with such evil ways. If you can't make money, it's a big deal to show the knife and gun to fight in the last game, and then burn it down.

"If it's really that evil way, let's end a scourge in this Zhang family, and the tomb will naturally make it." Liu Tang's face showed joy, the wound on his leg was really not easy to bump, and so was Han Bolong.

The weather in April is already hot, and the road is bumpy and dusty, and the wounds are afraid that they will really change.

There are no anti-inflammatory drugs in these years, and the death of sword wounds from wound inflammation is not much less than that of those who die directly under the sword. The gold sore medicine is not as magical as imagined, and Lu Qian is very curious about the true level of the divine doctor An Daoquan in his heart.

In the middle of the moon, Lu Qian was awakened by Liu Tang, who was keeping vigil, and Han Bolong also opened his eyes.

"Let's go."

The three of them glanced at each other, and Lu Qian took the lead in saying as soon as he mentioned the Pu knife.

Three people with three knives, no one wants to stay. Liu Tang's legs and feet were inconvenient, and Han Bolong had a shoulder injury, but no one wanted to stay.

Lu Qian was going to see if he could sneak attack that Dao person, but now he can only come hard, fortunately there are Liu Tang and Han Bolong,—— even if these two people are injured, the three of them are not afraid of the sharp sword of the Wang Dao man.

After killing the cross slope before, the attribute bar lit up, and Lu Qian did not hesitate to point on the force. Then he felt a current of heat stirring through his body, and his arm seemed to have gained two more points.

Before, when he crossed the first day, he clicked five times in a row, why didn't there be any movement at all? He even wondered if his head would feel a kind of aura after he clicked on his wisdom.

Ghost system, broken system. It's easy to use and easy to understand. Lu Qian kicked the ground violently, his feet connected the dots on the wall, his arms stretched out and crossed the wall, pressed against the wall and easily climbed up, the courtyard wall of this house of less than six feet could not stop him at all, so that Lu Qian experienced the feeling of a 'parkour' master.

It was that Liu Tang was sent by Han Bolong's arms below, and everyone was picked up on the wall, jumped straight down, and landed on one leg without any effort. Not to mention Han Bolong.

Wang Daoren stayed in the centipede ridge cemetery, Zhang Taigong did not agree to stay in the village, because he invited him to come here to the tomb to watch the geography, he was tempted by him, and kept him for a few days, and now the disaster is coming.

Walking less than 20 miles, I saw a high ridge in the morning. The three of them took advantage of the moonlight to go up the ridge step by step, and the road was three watches. When standing on the top of the ridge and looking at it, the bright moon hangs high, illuminating the glory of the grass and trees on the ridge.

As they were looking, they only heard the sound of hurried footsteps in front of them, and the three of them hid beside them, and saw a small guy carrying a lantern coming from the forest in front of them and throwing them straight down the ridge. I think I'm here to report the funeral!

Lu Qian's tomb was in the woods in front of them, and the three of them walked quietly when they heard someone laughing.

"This evil way, Mrs. Zhang was kind enough to keep him, and now that he has lost his master's mother, he is so happy, this matter must be related to him."

Liu Tang immediately said angrily.

Walking through the forest to see, I saw a cemetery in the pine forest, a cemetery near the mountain, about a dozen thatched houses, two small windows opened, and a gentleman watched the moon and smiled in front of the window.

"What a bird thief, under this mountain forest, the monks actually do such a rotten deed!"