Chapter Twenty-Seven: Interception Halfway

After resting for a while at the tiger's sister-in-law's house, Du Sheng and his party continued to march towards the mountains under the leadership of the tiger's sister-in-law.

The tiger sister-in-law man was born Jiang Hu, because he was thin and small, and he was nicknamed the sick tiger because he looked like a sick seedling.

At home, watching the honest and honest sick tiger enter the forest, it instantly seems to be a different person.

For Du Sheng and his entourage, the rugged and difficult forest Zhongshan Road, the sick tiger walked like walking on the ground, and his movements were more swift than monkeys.

He took a firewood knife to open the way in front, and Du Sheng and his party followed closely, and the speed was not slow.

"Stop, who are you!"

After walking nearly a third of the way, he had just arrived at a big bluestone, and suddenly two men with long knives appeared from behind, staring at Du Sheng and the people behind him with a fierce light.

"Two brothers, don't you even recognize me?"

The sick tiger arched his hand with a smile on his face and said familiarly.

"You, of course our brother knows. I'm asking these people behind you! ”

The man on the left with a lone wolf tattooed on his arm stared at Du Sheng with unkind eyes and said.

"Two brothers, we are friends of Jiang Miao's leader, and she invited us to Tianlong Village as guests."

Du Sheng took a step forward and explained with a smile on his face.

"Friends of the Chief? Why didn't our brother hear from him? I don't think you're friends, but like eagles and dogs of the court! ”

The man sneered, his eyes swept over Du Sheng and the Qinglongwei behind him.

"Get down the mountain immediately, we don't welcome people in Tianlong Village!"

The man next to him flipped his wrist and pointed at Du Sheng and the others with the long knife in his hand and shouted unceremoniously.

"What's the situation?"

Du Sheng frowned suspiciously, obviously Jiang Miao invited them to go up the mountain, why did these two people block the road with knives?

"Two brothers, can't you even believe me?"

The smile on the sick tiger's face froze on his face, and he asked again.

"Sick Tiger, it's none of your business here, get out of the way!"

"I'll count three times, don't go down the mountain again, don't blame Lao Tzu for being polite! The knives of the warriors of Tianlongzhai can even slaughter tigers. ”

The man on the left glared at the sick tiger fiercely, not paying any attention to him.

The blade pointed at Du Sheng and the others, and the killing intent in his eyes was pervasive.

The sick tiger was extremely embarrassed and was now in place, and the smile on his face slowly disappeared.

"Presumptuous! What a big dog guts! ”

The ghost hand's eyes narrowed slightly, and with a burst of applause, he rushed towards the two men who were blocking the road.

"Keep your mouth alive."

Sheng carried a double-barreled shotgun in one hand and added lightly.

"No!"

As soon as the latter's move changed, he changed to capture and capture, and captured the two men in a few moves.

The ghost hand is the most ruthless one under the Qinglong Guard, and he did follow Du Sheng's orders to stay alive, but the right hands of these two guys were completely broken by him.

"Examine it."

Du Sheng glanced at the two people who were held to their necks with knives by the two Qinglong Guards, and his right eyelid jumped twice for no reason.

"Who sent you, and why should you be hindered here?"

"Those who dare to move Tianlong Village, you are doomed! Lao Tzu wants to ...... Yes! ”

The knife flashed, and a bloody ear suddenly fell at the feet of the sick tiger, and his face shook violently, and he subconsciously took two steps back.

Under Qinglongwei's methods, the bones of these two people were slightly softer than they had imagined, and they were all recruited in less than a hundred breaths.

"Master Hou, these two guys said that they were Jiang Lie's subordinates, and they were waiting to stop us halfway."

The ghost hand wiped the blood-stained dagger and respectfully reported to Du Shengyu.

"Jiang Lie is Miao Miao's cousin and the third leader of Tianlong Village. Why did he send someone to intercept us halfway? It's weird. ”

Du Yue explained in a puzzled whisper.

"Don't you know when you get to Tianlong Village? Let's go, keep on our way. ”

Du Sheng's heart is also a bunch of question marks, Jiang Lie he has heard of this person a little, but he met in Tianlong Village a few years ago, it stands to reason that he should not have a holiday with the Zhenguo Marquis Mansion.

"Master Hou, what should you do with these two guys?"

The ghost hand licked his lips lightly, and held the dagger in his back to ask for instructions.

"Just find a tree and tie it up."

Du Sheng didn't even bother to look at it, turned around and walked forward slowly.

When he passed by the sick tiger, he patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Brother Tiger, I want to trouble you to continue to help us lead the way." ”

The latter turned his head and glanced at the two Jiang Lie's subordinates who were covered in blood, and opened his mouth a little unbearably, but before the words could be spoken, Du Sheng raised his hand to block them.

"Let's go, it's already merciful if I don't kill them, and whether they can live or not depends on their own creation. Jiang Lie secretly did such a thing without telling your leader, so you don't worry about something big happening in Tianlong Village? ”

The bad premonition in Du Sheng's heart became stronger and stronger, as if something big was about to happen.

"Hey!"

The sick tiger sighed, worriedly carrying the firewood knife and continuing to lead the way forward.

The ghost hand arranged for the two of Jiang Lie's subordinates to be tied to a tree, gagged their mouths, and quickly followed.

There was such a small episode in the middle, and everyone unconsciously sped up their pace by two points.

I walked along the mountain road for nearly an hour, and after crossing a mountain pass, I saw a very large village in the distance.

At a glance, Du Sheng saw that there were at least two or three hundred civil engineering houses of the same style.

"It's such a big village, I'm afraid there are no less than 2,000 people living in this area alone."

Du Sheng stood on the mountain pass and said with heartfelt emotion, I am afraid that outsiders would never have dreamed that there is still such a large village hidden in the deep mountains and dense forests.

Because a sick tiger led the way, and the man who was guarding outside the village got the leader's orders early in the morning, Du Sheng and his party were not stopped this time and successfully entered Tianlong Village.

"Hey, why are there so many people over there?"

On the slope after entering the village, Du Sheng saw a lot of people in front of a small courtyard from a distance.

"The young leader of Heimiao Village led a group of people up the mountain to propose marriage, and he had to force the leader to marry him, and several clansmen were injured by them!"

The person who accompanied Du Sheng and his party into the village explained through gritted teeth.

"Propose? Force Jiang Miao to marry him?! ”

Du Sheng's eyebrows were raised, his face sank instantly, and the murderous intent in his eyes flashed.

He tossed for so long, in order to pull Tianlong Village into his camp, if the young leader of that bullshit Black Miao Village really married Jiang Miao, this matter would be more than ten times more difficult.

It is true that the Zhenguo Marquis Mansion has a relationship with Tianlong Village, but the relationship with Heimiao Village has always been not very good.

"Let's take a look in the past, Ben Hou is so big, it's the first time I've encountered such a thing as forced relatives."

The corners of Du Sheng's mouth flashed with an inexplicable coldness, and he held the handle of the gun with one hand and strode towards the martial arts arena on his shoulder.

"Who dares to bully Miss Miao Miaoben and slash him to death!"

Du Qi also followed closely with a small face, and the ghost hand followed without saying a word, and everyone put their hands on the hilt of the knife at their waists.