The bell rang again, and it was passed into the prison, and the young Confucian had a smile on his lips and muttered: "It seems that this person who broke up the mountain is indeed interesting, and he can actually lead this group of yellow turban thieves around." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info”

The strong man nodded and said, "Yes, this time it is a small bell ringing, and it is very close, it is estimated that those village owners have caught some woman, and provoked the woman's husband to go up the mountain to save people." ”

"Hahahaha......" The young Confucian laughed when he heard this, and said, "Brother Le, your guess is exactly what I want." ”

The strong man snorted and said, "It's just that this group of yellow turban thieves is very cunning, and they set up a bell almost every hundred steps, like a beacon tower, and it is estimated that it is difficult for that person to escape with his own strength." ”

Nodding slightly, agreeing with the strong man's statement, the young Confucian student's eyes flashed with a glittering divine light, and asked, "Brother Le, if that person's martial arts are comparable to yours, with the combined strength of the two of you, can you kill those four village masters?" ”

When the strong man heard this, he laughed and said: "Why do you need to join forces with him, I am enough alone, I can only hate these four thieves for being extremely despicable and using three indiscriminate methods, otherwise how can I be caught by some thieves." ”

The young Confucian nodded, looked at the strong man, and sighed: "Brother Le could have escaped alone a long time ago, but he couldn't bear to abandon Jia, so he has been with each other and sought opportunities. ”

Le Jin laughed and said: "Brother Guo is serious, the two of us are one writer and one martial arts, and being caught by these yellow turban thieves can be regarded as fate, when we advance and retreat together, if we abandon Brother Guo and leave alone, it is unjust." ”

Guo Jia nodded and said, "Okay, Brother Le's friendship, Guo Jia has written it down." ”

Cao Ju didn't know that in the thief cave of a small Beishan Yellow Turban thief, there was actually a top strategist and one of the five good generals that Cao Cao admired the most in the future. At this moment, Cao Ju was taking Widow Xing and quickly fled towards the mountain, but not far behind him, it was a group of Yellow Turban thieves holding torches and chasing after them.

Not long after running, Widow Xing's physical strength was no longer good, although she still gritted her teeth and persisted, but her speed slowed down. Seeing this, Cao Ju didn't care about the defense of men and women, and carried Widow Xing on his back, more than twice as fast as the two of them running together.

It was dark and he couldn't see the road clearly, Cao Ju almost panicked and went headlong into the mountain.

After a while, he left the Yellow Turban Thief behind, but the light of the torches behind him could illuminate the shadows of Cao Ju and Widow Xing, and Cao Ju could not escape the pursuit of the Yellow Turban Thief.

The lord of Dazhai stopped, looked at the backs of Cao Ju and Widow Xing, and said hatefully: "The wild boy of Caojiabao dared to come to my Beishan Dazhai to save people, it was simply an ambitious leopard's guts." ”

The second village owner said: "Big brother, further up is the tiger and leopard area, these two people have been rushing over, it will definitely become the supper of the tiger and leopard, and it will be just a pity that the kid is dead, but it's a pity that the widow Xing." ”

The lord of the village laughed coldly: "Isn't it just a woman, what's the pity, hum, wait until tomorrow morning, I will teach those rabbit cubs who guard the mountain a hard lesson, they are all blind, and they actually let a big living person come up." ”

The master of the three villages said with a smile: "Big brother, second brother, Widow Xing may not be able to be eaten by the tiger and leopard, have you forgotten that at the entrance of the tiger and leopard area, we also placed four guards of the brothers, as long as they can block this kid a little, and wait for the other brothers to catch up, they will naturally not be able to enter the tiger and leopard area." ”

"That's right." The lord of Dazhai said happily, "There is a gate in the Haw Par District, and it is locked, when the third brother wanted to set up four brothers on duty at the gate of the Haw Par District, I felt a little redundant, it seems that the third brother is right, hahahaha." ”

The second master of the village was also overjoyed: "Since this is the case, let's hurry up and chase him, that kid is not weak, except for the four of us, I am afraid that the other brothers will not be able to stop him." ”

The lord of the village nodded and said, "What the second brother said is very true, let's go." ”

The Haw Par Area, which is a forbidden area in Beishan, is full of tigers and leopards, about a dozen of them.

At the beginning, Beishan was the place where tigers and leopards were rampant, and after being occupied by the four people of the big village, the dozen tigers and leopards were also driven to the mountain, and then the big village master ordered people to build a long high wall, and trapped those tigers and leopards outside the high wall.

Later, the owner of the three villages came up with a way to throw the bodies of passers-by who were killed by the yellow turban thieves or tied back to die in the cottage outside the high wall and fed to the tigers and leopards.

But because the wall is too high, it is too inconvenient to throw people, so the owner of the big village let people build a door on the high wall, put a lock, and the owner of the three villages is careful, and set up four yellow turban thieves on duty.

Cao Ju ran towards the mountain with Widow Xing on his back and his head was bored, and faintly saw a long black shadow in front of him, and he felt strange in his heart, and vaguely felt that something was wrong.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for Cao Ju to rush to the high wall, and he was surprised, but when he saw that there was a door above the high wall, and there was a lock on the door, he was overjoyed, as long as he cut the lock with a knife, he could enter behind the high wall.

Cao Ju is not a fool, he understands in his heart that the Yellow Turban Thieves are isolated by a wall here, there must be something more terrible behind the high wall, but he has no choice, otherwise he will have to be hacked to death by these Yellow Turban Thieves, and Widow Xing will be ruined by the owner of the big village.

Putting Widow Xing down, Cao Ju pulled out the Pu knife and said, "Ah Ying, you wait a minute, I'll go and cut the lock, and we can hide behind this wall." ”

Widow Xing had no idea, so she nodded hurriedly and said, "Okay, Ah Ju, you be careful." ”

Cao Ju cautiously came to the door, and was about to swing a knife to cut the lock, when two yellow turban thieves came out from behind the big trees on the left and right, and slashed at Cao Ju with a knife.

Sure enough, Cao Ju suspected that there was someone behind the tree just now, sneered in his heart, and immediately retreated, waved his knife to block the four knives, and with a backhand, he beheaded the Yellow Turban Thief on the far left.

The other three yellow turban thieves were ferocious, not retreating but advancing, the knife momentum of the three of them was much more fierce than just now, and the left, middle and right three ways together, forced Cao Ju to take a few steps back.

Widow Xing was frightened and frightened, hurriedly bypassed, came to the door of the high wall, grabbed the door lock and saw that it was locked, and her heart was cold.

Seeing that the torches under the mountain were getting closer and closer, Cao Ju's heart became more and more anxious, but the three yellow turban thieves had a good heart, and they only attacked but could not defend, which also made Cao Ju, who was inexperienced in dealing with the enemy, a little confused.

"Hu ......" It took a while to kill the remaining three yellow turban thieves, Cao Ju let out a sigh of relief, turned his head to look at the widow Xing at the door of the high wall, and was about to cut off the door lock to leave, but he heard a sound of breaking the air overhead, and hurriedly dodged sideways, but it was a Pu knife that broke through the air.