Text Chapter 3 Capture of Qinglongzhai (II)
Half an hour after the haunting of the right gate of Qinglong Village.
Not far from the left gate of Qinglong Cottage, a team of people walked towards the gate.
It was noisy and noisy along the way, so it was not lively.
The person at the head was Li Tong, Lin Feng and Han Zhuang supported one person and followed behind him.
When the minions on the wall heard the movement, they stood up and asked loudly, "Who is it?" “
Li Tong went to the bridge and shouted to the wall: "Lao Tzu is Li Tong." The king is back, quickly put down the drawbridge and open the door to greet him! ”
The questioner on the wall naturally heard Li Tong's voice, so he untied the rope and put the bridge down.
was about to go down to open the door, but was stopped by another person, "Wait, it's not too late to open again when you see the king!" ”
The man returned to the wall, threw the torch on the bridge deck, and said, "Brother, I have a great responsibility to guard the door, and I hope that Brother Li Tong will be considerate, can you come closer and light the torch for us to see the king?" “
"Hehe, my brother is cautious and serious, no wonder he is so highly regarded by the king."
After Li Tong finished speaking, he picked up the torch and lit it, "Brother, can you see my Li Tong's face clearly?" ”
The person on the wall poked his head out, looked at it carefully, and said, "Well, it's really Brother Li Tong, what about the king?" “
"The king is drunk!" After Li Tong finished speaking, he turned behind him and waved his hand, Han Zhuang and Lin Feng walked forward with one of them, "The king is here." ”
The man on the wall looked at it, and it was indeed Li Damu.
His chest was still wet, presumably from the drink.
When the other person next to him saw that it was Li Damu, he had already run down to open the door.
Li Tong saw the gate open, a smile appeared on his face, and beckoned everyone to enter the city together.
Li Damu's head had already moved, and at this time, Lin Feng used a wooden stick to stick that head into Li Damu's body.
Lin Feng and Han Dang helped Li Damu to just run through the gate of the village, Lin Feng suddenly tripped over a stone, his body trembled, Li Damu's head suddenly fell to the ground, and the person on the wall saw that he just saw it, and shouted urgently: "The situation is not right, close the door quickly!"
Although the person who opened the door heard it well, it was difficult to close the door again as soon as it was opened.
Besides, Han Zhuang, who was holding Li Damu before, had already rushed to the back of the door and restrained him.
At this time, Lin Feng's eyes were quick, and the person who shouted was a lightning strike, and the person suddenly fell down from the wall, and then there was a sound of "plopping" on the ground.
The sound woke up the bandits in the stronghold not far from the wall.
Two minions came out and ran to the gate of the village with knives and guns to check the situation.
From a distance, they saw a large group of people rushing over from the bridge, and when they saw the formation, they didn't need to think about it to know that it was not their own people, so they turned around and ran behind and shouted a warning.
With their call, I saw dozens of minions coming out of the stronghold and rushing towards the gate.
Two people who were on the phone.
"Run away, there are too many thieves, and the gate is lost!" The person who had just called shouted.
As soon as he finished shouting, he was hit by Lin Feng's Nine Heavens Divine Thunder Technique and fell to the ground.
The minions who rushed by were startled by the sudden lightning, and before they could stop their steps, they saw a great man descending from the sky, raising his sword and splitting the other man in half, and before the corpse was completely down, he swung his knife and rushed towards them like a fierce beast.
Don't look at these bandits who are extremely fierce when they rob homes and houses, and they are not afraid of death. That's just relying on the number of people to treat those unarmed ordinary people.
And the person in front of him was by no means an ordinary person, and judging from the knife he had just slashed at that man, he was not their enemy.
I saw that not far behind the man, a large group of people rushed over.
Nine times out of ten, these minions are ordinary people who have become bandits to make a living, and most of them have long had the idea of escaping in their hearts.
But there is also one who is not afraid of death, wielding a knife to face Hanzhuang.
Seeing this, Lin Feng pointed out with his right hand, and another bolt of lightning fell from the sky, freezing it in place. The big knife in Han Zhuang's hand swept away, directly cut off the man's waist, and killed him with one move, the scene was very bloody and terrifying.
Zhuang was covered in blood at this time, but he ignored it, retracted his posture and continued to rush over.
The timid ones were already frightened and wanted to run, but their legs and feet were completely disobedient, and their bodies were weak and fell to the ground.
They watched as Han Zhuang rushed over, and the souls of the dead suddenly appeared.
But Han Zhuang swept directly over them and chased after the people who fled in front.
They had just returned from the brink of death before they could rejoice when they were stabbed by the men who rushed behind them.
Lin Feng, who came up, saw Han Zhuang chasing him out, and hurriedly shouted to stop him.
"Daxian, why don't you chase those people? Han Zhuang shook off the blood stains on the knife and asked.
"Uncle, there are hundreds of bandits inside, and it will be dangerous to chase them in. Now that we have controlled the gates of both places, I am worried that no one will give them a message! ”
When Han Zhuang heard this, he said excitedly: "Great! Then let's hurry back to the village, and prepare to close the door and beat the dog! ”
Almost a quarter of an hour later, a long fire dragon composed of hundreds of torches appeared at the foot of Qinglong Mountain.
It didn't take long for the fire dragon to split into two, the smaller one ran towards the right gate, and the larger one attacked the left gate.
At this time, Lin Feng had already arrived at the top of the case mountain, closely watching the movements of the two fire dragons.
As soon as these hundreds of bandits entered the valley, a dazzling light appeared in the sky above them, and the valley flashed like day, and a loud noise followed.
The bandits, who didn't know what was happening, panicked and froze in place.
The bandits haven't woken up yet. A heavy object roared down and landed on the ground, and it exploded again as before, and the people who landed on the ground suddenly flew flesh and blood, and the bandits who were a little farther away were also lifted high, and as soon as they landed, they had no breath. People farther away were also stunned.
In the face of this unknown horror, the timid bandits lay directly on the ground, and even more frightened urinary incontinence.
The bandits, who had not yet fallen, rushed desperately in the direction of the gate under the leadership of the second master.
Although it had long been lost, he was confident that these centaurs would still be able to break through compared to the terrifying thunder.
Han Zhuang stood on the wall with dozens of people, holding divine thunder in his hands, his eyes staring at the bandits who were running in a panic in the distance, estimating their distance.
When those bandits rushed to a few dozen steps away from the gate of the village, Han Zhuang gave an order, and suddenly dozens of lit divine thunderbolts flew out together and landed in the front crowd.
After a burst of explosions, all the bandits at the front were killed, including the second leader who ran at the front.
At this time, I don't know who suddenly shouted: "The second master is dead!"
These bandits had already broken their courage after the thunder and explosion, and at this moment the leader was dead, without the backbone, and the people's hearts were in chaos, and their faces were like ashes.
As soon as this astonishing news broke, the bandits began to stir up like a pot had exploded.
Now there was a terrible thunderstorm in front and behind them, and they had to scramble up the steep slopes on both sides.
But when they haven't climbed much yet.
A flash of lightning suddenly fell on the bandit in front, and the bandit rolled backwards, rolling down the steep slope with several bandits in front of him.
At this time, a voice like a bell came from the mountain and said: "You and other evil people, evil is full of lewdness, and this immortal is ordered to take your life!" “
As soon as the voice fell, a thunderclap rang out again in the sky above.
The bandits who had climbed the steep slope all rolled down.
The bandits were completely desperate at this time, and they all kept shouting in their mouths: "Great Immortal spare your life, Great Immortal spare your life!" “
At this time, I only heard the voice on the mountain sound again: "The evil you have done is too strong, even if the immortal wants to forgive, the heavens will not let you go." It's better to hurry up and report to the underworld as soon as possible! ”
"Daxian, we are all ordinary people, when we are not old, and the corrupt officials are in charge, we only went up the mountain to become bandits when we were desperate, just to eat a bite of food and save our lives. Those evil things are all done by King Li, no, it was done by the wicked man Li Damu and the dozen or so people he brought, the little ones did the slightest evil thing in their hands, please Daxian Ming investigate!" One of the bandits shouted eagerly.
"You have to use rhetoric to coax this immortal"
"The great immortal spell is vast, and you will know if we are lying when you check it!" The man kowtowed heavily to the ground after speaking.
"There is some truth in what you said, this time so many people's lives will be lost, and the immortal can't bear it. In order to avoid killing innocents by mistake, and to make this immortal feel at ease, this immortal will check it now. ”
After a moment of silence in the valley, the voice sounded again: "This immortal has found out that it is true that there is no bloodline in your hands, but the little evil has done a lot, and the accumulation is enough to take your life." ”
As soon as these words came out, the bandits hurriedly begged for mercy and kowtowed. And the timid immediately fainted.
"However, God has the virtue of a good life, and this immortal will not take your life today. Even so, there is no escaping the sin of life. After today, you must change your ways, do three good deeds every day to accumulate merit and make no mistakes, so as to redeem your sins. If anyone dares to violate this ban, this immortal will definitely send him to the eighteenth layer of hell! There are still two hours left between now and the time of the child, and there is not much time left for you to do good deeds today. “
"If you magnify the immortals more and don't kill them, the villains will change their past mistakes and be new people! If there is a violation, there is no need for Daxian to take action, and he will definitely judge himself. ”
"Good! Although you have woken up, you still have accomplices who are still unrepentant, and they are confronting the men and horses of this immortal disciple at the gate on the right side. Originally, this matter could have been taken lightly by the immortals. But for the sake of your quick repentance, there is not much time left for you to do good today, so I will leave this matter to you to do. If you make them wake up from their strains, the immortal will count it as your first good deed of the day. As for the remaining two, you'll have to find another way. ”
"Thank you, Daisen. The little ones are going! ”
Now it is less than two hours away, and these bandits have not done a single good deed, and they must be very anxious. As soon as they heard that there was something in front of them, they all rushed out of the valley and killed them at the right gate.
The valleys on both sides were less than two miles apart, and when the first thunder sounded in the valley on the left, it was heard by the bandits who had not yet entered the valley.
The leader of the leadership immediately ordered the entry into the valley to be stopped, and sent spies to the left valley to investigate the situation.
Before the spy could set off, suddenly a ball of iron the size of a stone fell not far from the leader, and after stopping, it continued to spark.
A curious little minion hurriedly walked over and picked it up, holding it in his hand as if he had picked up a treasure.
Suddenly, there was a bang, and the minion was directly shaken away.
The leader hurried over to pick up the little minion, only to find that his hands had been blown off, and blood was spitting out from his mouth. It didn't take a few spits before he died.
Sometimes death itself is not terrible, but the fear of unknown death. Seeing that the little minion lost his life in an instant, the bandits' hearts trembled.
At this moment, two or three more of the same iron balls fell beside them, and the other end suddenly shouted: "This place is dangerous, everyone retreat quickly!"
The bandits reacted very quickly, and ran seven or eight paces away in less than two breaths.
After three roars, I saw forty or fifty people coming out of the smoke behind me, shouting in unison: "The heavenly soldiers have been killed, and the evil bandits have fled!" ”
Accompanied by this murderous shout, there were several loud noises.
Just now, the unknown iron ball alone had already frightened them, and now a team of heavenly soldiers appeared, and the bandits were even more distracted, throwing away their weapons and desperately running for their lives, wishing to grow two more legs at this time.
Before they had run a mile, they saw a large group of people running towards them with torches in their hands.
It seems that the man should have come from the valley on the left.
The leader waved his hand to signal everyone to stop, and then shouted, "On the other side is the brother brought by the second master."
The crowd on the opposite side stopped, and a person stepped forward and said, "The second boss is dead, but the third boss in front of him?"
It turned out that the leader was the three masters of Qinglong Mountain. When the third boss heard the news of the death of the second master, he beat a spirit.
Qinglong Mountain is the best kung fu of the second master, and he died after a while of separation. And the people before him were less than half of what they were when they went, and that was hundreds of lives.
I don't know what horrible things happened there.
Thinking of what happened to him just now, the three masters only felt that the cold sweat from the vest flowed into the groin. His tongue was stiff, and he couldn't even speak for a while.
The people next to the three masters saw him standing there trembling all over, and they came over to help him with great difficulty, and shouted to the other side: "This is the three masters, the brothers on the other side come and help us!" ”
When they were desperately trying to flee just now, they didn't have the energy to feel the great fear and pressure in their spirits.
But after this pause, the attention shifted to this aspect, coupled with the desperate escape just now. Their legs were running almost beyond their limits, and when they stopped, everyone's legs trembled so badly that they didn't obey the call as if they had lost control, and if they hadn't had the last hope of survival, they would have fallen to the ground.
At this time, a person also came out of the crowd on the opposite side and said loudly: "Brother opposite, we have listened to the teachings of the Great Immortal, reformed our ways, and are no longer bandits, and from now on we will only listen to the words of the Great Immortal and his high disciples. This is to be entrusted by the great immortals to persuade the brothers to quickly draw a clear line with Li Damu and other bandit leaders, and from now on they must not do evil things anymore and do more good deeds. If we don't put down the butcher's knife and repent and repent, we can't make a difference with Daxian, then don't blame us for not remembering the brotherhood of the past! ”
As soon as these words came out, the three masters softened suddenly.
When I was sure that it was my own person just now, I also had a glimmer of hope for escape in my heart. But now the other party not only did not help, but became the enemy who forced them to surrender.
As soon as the three masters fell, the rest of the people fell one after another.