Following a few robbers, twisting and turning, the traces of a bandit village were finally found at dusk. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

In the open space halfway up the mountainside, a walled gate about a foot high rises from the ground, and countless logs are tightly arranged together, forming a defensive wall tightly and thickly.

On both sides of the gate, some tattered flags are inserted on the wooden wall, swaying in the wind, looking desolate. A piece of solid wood carved door plaque is hung on the gate of the village seriously, on the book four snakes crawling chicken dance big characters: "some bandits".

I'll take it, the name of this bandit village is "some bandits", I thought there were really some bandits! Seeing this, Dusk breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and scared me, I thought that seventy or eighty little minions were divided into several villages, and it was not easy to find them like that, but now it is okay, there is only one such one.

After complaining, Dusk continued to look at this bandit village that represented his mission.

I saw that directly above the gate of the wall, there was a female wall made of wood, and the sharpened logs, like a large spear, were neatly nailed to the wall, revealing a hideous point, which made people feel cold. Inside the women's wall, more than a dozen bandits leaned against the wooden wall against the scorching sun and spears, looking sluggish and drowsy by the bursting sun.

The injured robber's little leader, with the support of several younger brothers, finally rushed to the door, and saw that the partner on the wall didn't seem to see himself and others at all, and still closed the door of the wall, and the robber who was angry in his heart couldn't help but curse a few words with the robber on the wall, and then entered the village in a burst of laughter.

Hiding behind a tree, looking at this bandit village from a distance, looking at the little minions guarding the female wall, Dusk frowned, thinking about what to do next.

The bandit village was found, but it was impossible for him to rush in like this, not to mention the seventy or eighty little minions, even those bandit leaders in Chenggang Realm, which they could not deal with now. Obviously, if you want to clear this bandit village, those little minions are trivial, and the key is how to deal with those bandits.

Chenggang realm, I'm afraid one is enough for myself, not to mention I don't know how many there are. It seems that this task can't be fought hard, it can only be outwitted, and it has to be broken one by one...

No wonder this task gave me three full months, and if I want to clear it, it's not easy to do! Dusk thought to himself.

In the cottage in the distance, not long after the little leader entered, a team of more than a dozen robbers, armed with big knives and spears, like crabs, walked out of the bandit village unscrupulously.

The leading robber yawned and walked over the path not far from his hiding place at dusk with a pair of dark circles under his eyes.

"What a, Lao Tzu is obviously worthy of the night shift, this fool Li Laosi, wasn't he beaten up, what a big deal, and ran back for help, even if it was embarrassing, it hurt Lao Tzu to not even sleep well in the afternoon..." The old Liu Tou, the leader, scolded unhappily, obviously for being suddenly pulled out of the bed by the master of Sanzhai and going down the mountain to be on duty... Well, it's very unpleasant to go down the mountain and post in advance.

"Head, you're right, he Li Laosi was beaten up, he can't lead the team down the mountain, don't you care about our brother, don't he Li Laosi still have a lot of people, just send it out..."

"Isn't it, isn't it just passing by a stinky scholar who knows how to order martial arts, as for such a great enemy, send out all of our team..."

"What kind of stinky scholar who knows martial arts, you are impatient, let the master of Sanzhai hear this, you have to shed your skin even if you don't die!" Hearing the complaints of the younger brothers, Lao Liu gave a few foolish glances and scolded: "Also, say that you are stupid, you are really stupid, this is the task assigned by the master of Sanzhai, you have to do it if you want to understand it, and you have to do it if you don't understand it..."

"That's, that's..." Thinking of the three creditors, a few of the little brothers who were scolding just now turned their heads to look in the direction of the cottage with palpitations, and drank in their mouths.

"The master of Sanzhai is the Wenqu star in the sky, what he does, there must be a purpose..."

"That's right, the idea of the master of the three villages, how can we elm heads understand it..."

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Seeing the little brother who was only promised, Lao Liu's mood was better. Forget it, it's early to go down the mountain, it's a big deal to sleep under the mountain at night, anyway, this ghost weather doesn't have much business to send to the door, as long as it's not as bad as Li Laosi's luck...

Hiding in the grass, watching such a group of people complain all the way over, Dusk's brows are getting tighter and tighter, listening to their conversation, this group of people doesn't seem to be ordinary bandits who block the road and rob them, and there is a three-village master in the village, specializing in managing these little minions.

I'll rub, this won't be an organized and managed bandit nest, if that's really the case, relying on your own brain capacity, in the face of the Sanzhai master who was called Wenqu Xing by them, you won't be beaten!

After complaining, he touched his chin, sat on the spot at dusk, leaned against the tree, and looked at the situation in front of the gate from time to time while thinking.

Anyway, it's still a long time, why don't you go to the village tonight to find out the truth!

Thinking of the novels I have read before, aren't the protagonists all lonely, thinking of this, the newborn calf is not afraid of the twilight of the tiger, glancing at the cottage in the distance, and a trace of eagerness flashes in his eyes.

Dry, why not do it...

Unconsciously, the night has quietly fallen, the sky is beautiful, don't talk about the moon tonight, there is not even a little starlight, you can't see your five fingers, it can be said that it really responds to the old saying, the moon is dark and kills the night, when the wind is high and the fire is set on fire!

Open the package, change into a night suit custom-made in the town below the mountain, Dusk narcissistic in his heart about his foresight, and then after wrapping and burying the changed clothes, the figure flashed, and quickly blended into the night.

A few pots of fire were placed on the gate of the village, and the front of the shining gate was bright.

The cool evening breeze blows through the night, and the flirtatious people are itching.

The night is not as hot as the day, and the robbers who are on guard at the gate of the village are all cheered up in the cool breeze, in groups of three or five, scolding together and not knowing what to say.

Quickly came to the place where the wooden city wall and the mountain wall meet, and after careful observation and found that there was no sentry, the young man borrowed strength under his feet, suddenly rose, and then took advantage of the situation to borrow strength back and forth on the mountain wall and the wooden wall, and in less than ten breaths, a figure was already like a big bird, flying over the wall.

Quietly landed, after unloading the force, the young man squatted in place and was on guard, looked around, and found that no one found him, the corners of his mouth under the black cloth were slightly raised, and the person had slowly taken advantage of the night to quietly blend into the interior of the cottage.

The internal structure of some bandit villages is simple, except for a few scattered sentry posts in the village, there are only a few rows of temporary broken houses, piled up in the center of the cottage, and then there are several wooden houses that look more luxurious, each independent, which should be the residence of several leaders of the bandit village.

The night was getting darker, and most of the robbers, except for a few sentry bandits, were gradually falling asleep.

The night is like a dream, the breeze is gentle, the wisps of wind blow, stirring the candle flame in the village, swaying and fluttering, the silk worm chirps like a symphony, one after another plays in the corner of the bandit village, crisp and long.

Suddenly, just as the bandit village and the night were harmoniously blending together, a high-pitched scream pierced the silent night sky of some bandit villages...