Chapter 70 (6) Wild Horror

The man didn't smoke Ah Hu, but the whip was pulled, looked back at Zhang Xiaoliu, didn't say anything, and continued to gallop forward.

The road ahead was narrower, less than three feet wide, and there was a mountain wall on one side, and a steep slope on the other, and it was a coincidence that a woodcutter, carrying two bundles of firewood on his shoulders, was walking slowly in front of him, and two horsemen trotted over, and the road was blocked by the woodcutter, and a horseman shouted: "Get out of the way." ”

The woodcutter turned his head to see that two horses had rushed over, and he had the intention to give way, but there was no place to put firewood, and the road was only two feet wide, and when it was placed on the road, the horseman was even more unable to pass, and was at a loss, and a man on horseback had come to the front, and he leaned forward, and reached out and grabbed the bundle of firewood behind the flat pole, and threw it down the hillside.

The bundle of firewood is tied with mountain rattan and hung on the flat pole, and when the horse rider pulls it, it is pulled down, and the pole is weightless at one end, and the other end loses its balance, and the flat pole sinks, and the bundle in front of it falls to the ground.

The rider moved quickly, throwing away the bundle of firewood with one hand, holding the pole with the other, and stabbing forward and picking it up, and the other bundle of firewood rolled down the hillside. The woodcutter who was carrying firewood was taken away by him, and the bundle of firewood was thrown down the slope, and when he looked at the arrogant and unreasonable appearance of the horseman, he was at a loss for a moment, and cried out: "What are you doing?" ”

In the blink of an eye, the two bundles of firewood were thrown away, and the man on horseback took a flat pole to pull the woodcutter, and the woodcutter's chest was patted by the flat pole, and he could only stand against the mountain wall, glaring angrily. Two horsemen passed in front of him, and the horses had passed more than a kilometer, and the flat pole was thrown to the ground by the rider.

These few times to throw firewood, grab the flat burden, the action is quick, without dragging the mud and water, not only the focus point is skillful, and the arm strength of the horse rider is very good, the general mountain woodcutter has the strength of the handle, but the horse rider is forced on the edge of the cliff with a flat pole in one hand, unable to move, which shows that this person is a kung fu, very powerful. Zhang Xiaoliu, who was walking behind, couldn't help but say: "Good skills." After speaking, he shook his head, "It's so domineering." ”

"This is called the strong one wins, and the weak one loses," Mr. Xu finished speaking, but he also shook his head like Zhang Xiaoliu, with a disdainful look on his face, "Bullying a woodcutter, it's a pity that this is a good martial artist." ”

"What's the matter," the woodcutter looked at the horseback man who was walking away, scolded twice, went downhill to pick up firewood, Xiao Clever and Zhang Xiaoliu ran over and helped him drag the bundle of firewood uphill, the woodcutter's face still showed a look of anger, Ah Hu was almost whipped just now, and he was angry with himself, and said: "If this kind of person comes to our village, he will be beaten and flowered." ”

"I think they will soon bloom in the ass," Mr. Xu said half-jokingly: "This kind of bastard can't last long, as the saying goes, the rafters rot first." ”

What he said made sense on the surface, but after careful consideration, it was plausible, Jiang Yuniang was afraid that the two children would be misled by him, so she bowed her head and said to Dayu and Ah Hu: "To be a man, you have to talk about conscience and integrity, this kind of person, no matter how high his martial arts are, he is also ashamed of others, and he will kill himself if he commits many injustices, and those who do not have a good end are mostly because they have done bad things first." ”

"Hmm." Both children nodded.

The sky has been gloomy, everyone is afraid of the rain, speed up the pace, hurry up, before dark, rushed to the black bamboo forest.

This is a jagged and steep hillside, overgrown with bamboo, because the bamboo forest is dense, covering the sky and closing the sun, it is dark inside, so it is called the black bamboo forest, the mountain road twists and turns, goes around and around, is passing under the bamboo forest slope, after passing the bamboo forest, there is a big road intersection, Jiang Yuniang said to Mr. Xu: "We are going to break up, have a good journey." ”

"I hope the journey is smooth, but you have to go through the bamboo forest first." Mr. Xu smiled.

"You mean, the bamboo forest is not happy?" The little ghost asked.

"Look."

Everyone looked in the direction of Mr. Xu's finger, the position of the bamboo forest is higher than the road, because the bamboo is straight, not like the forest, the branches are bent, easy to block the view, in the bamboo forest, often through the gap between the bamboos, see the distance. I can vaguely see that there are people in the bamboo forest, moving in the shadows, and there seems to be a voice coming from inside.

"I saw it, there are people in the bamboo forest, don't you want us to pass by?" The little ghost said a little unconvinced.

"No," Zhang Xiaoliu said, "the road ahead is under the bamboo forest, if you shoot arrows from above, or set up an ambush, it will be very dangerous." The strongman who cuts the path loves to choose this kind of terrain the most. The top knocks down the dark cry, and it is difficult to fight back underneath. ”

"Maybe it's not a roadblocker, I'll take a look." The little clever said, climbed up the hillside, and walked towards the bamboo forest, his strategy of reconnaissance first was correct, Jiang Niang said to Zhang Xiaoliu: "You follow him and distance yourself." ”

The little ghost entered the bamboo forest, and without a moment's effort, he suddenly ran out again, and he looked panicked, and there were flames on his head and body.

Zhang Xiaoliu was taken aback, he was less than an arrow away behind the little ghost, why did the little ghost suddenly catch fire? He hurriedly ran forward, helping the little ghost to fight the flames on his body while observing the depths of the bamboo forest. The little ghost rolled on the ground a few times, and finally put out the fire, and there were already a few holes in his clothes, and there was a smell of burning.

In the bamboo forest, because of the overgrown grass, the bamboo grows dense and messy, and I can barely see a figure in the distance, but I didn't find anyone in the distance, let alone see the ambush, the little ghost said: "There is a rocket shooting, I haven't seen who it is, and the body is on fire." ”

Zhang Xiaoliu shouted to the bamboo forest: "Friends on the road, we are also old guests on the mountain, we passed here today, please open the net." “

Generally, strongmen who block the road and rob the road will not rob their fellow people, Zhang Xiaoliu knows the rules here, and wants to "cross the border safely" with them "well water does not interfere with river water".

"The green-skinned toad jumps three times." In the bamboo forest in front, there was a shout.

This is obviously their incision code, but Zhang Xiaoliu didn't know how to answer, so he had to shout to the front: "We are the faces of Changsha and will be close to us in the future." ”

"Fart." There was a curse from the front.

Zhang Xiaoliu was also angry, "Be smart, if you don't want to give your face, be careful to string meat skewers one by one and light the sky lantern." ”

"Wait a minute," it was Mr. Xu who spoke, who walked up from behind, stood behind Zhang Xiaoliu and Xiao Jiling, and shouted into the bamboo forest in front of him, "The red-faced rooster doesn't crow." ”

Zhang Xiaoliu and Xiao Jiling were very puzzled, how did Mr. Xu know the code words of the bandits in the bamboo forest? But after thinking about it again, this Mr. Xu may not be good news at all, and it is normal for him to collude with bandits. Even he himself is a bandit. What's so strange about being able to answer the code? (To be continued.) )