Compared to the previous ascent of the mountain, the journey of the group of Qunkou was much quieter. Not to mention that there were no pedestrians, the group of Kou also moved forward silently, not daring to make a little noise, for fear that as soon as they made a sound, they would become the target of Baidao's attack.

At a turn, there is a relatively gentle open area ahead, the slope is not very steep, and the low trees on the side of the road are also very dense. The old man and the others subconsciously stopped their figures, instinctively feeling that something was wrong. Although Linghu Chong's martial arts are strong, his experience is much worse, and under his leadership, a group of young bandits couldn't hold back and rushed out a few steps.

Signaling the blue phoenix beside him to stop, Ling Hu Chong turned his head and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

'Whew', there was a soft sound from the low trees, and long bows burst out from among the branches. The old man and the others had sharp eyes, looking at the clusters of arrows shining in the sunlight, their faces instantly turned pale, and they hurriedly retreated backwards, shouting loudly as they retreated: "Ling Fox Gongzi be careful, there are archers in ambush ahead." ”

Ling Hu Chong and the others turned around in unison, only to hear the sound of 'buzzing', and then the sound of 'fluttering' arrows flying. The group did not dare to slack off, and under the leadership of Ling Hu Chong, Blue Phoenix and others, they drew out their blades one by one and waved them, covering the front and back and left and right in an airtight manner, trying to block the attacking arrows from their bodies.

The officers and soldiers stationed in the Luoyang area were not elite, and most of the longbow battalions of the officers and soldiers used one-stone bows, and all the five hundred longbows borrowed by Shaolin this time were of this type. If the bow is fired by an ordinary soldier, to pose a threat to these high-flying thieves in front of him, five hundred longbows are not enough, at least thousands of bows need to be shot at the same time to cause heavy damage.

However, at this time, under a round of shots from Bai Dao, although the longbow was still five hundred, it had shot nearly a hundred thieves, and the number of wounded had reached three hundred, almost reaching the six-layer hit rate. It turned out that the people who used the bow and arrow this time were all good hands selected from the white path, and after a simple training, at such a close distance, the quasi-head of the group of heroes was also extremely high, although they may not be able to shoot the vital point, but the target was the human body, and it was almost injured by rubbing. After a round of blows, the group let out a ghost crying wolf howl when they were neutral, and some of them were even nailed to the ground by arrows, and some of them were seriously injured and could not breathe for a while, and they cried out in pain.

In this way, in addition to the retreat of a group of experienced people before, those who escaped by luck in the back were even more apprehensive, and none of them thought about taking the opportunity to attack, but ran backwards with their legs, for fear of being named by the king of Hades if they were one step slower.

When Ling Hu Chong and the others ran back to the corner, they counted the number of people, and there were three hundred people less, one no more and one not less, of course, there were also many people who ran back with arrows, for example, the five poison sect leader Blue Phoenix, who was very good at poisoning and martial arts, was the one who had a more prominent harvest in the 'pack and take away party', carrying three arrows all over his body, one on his left arm and two on his right leg, one of which was almost inserted at the base of his thigh. After all, her thighs were very round and plump, and the two arrows were only inserted into the inner skin, and they did not cause damage to the bone meridians, which can be regarded as a blessing in misfortune.

Seeing the mourning in a place, as well as the howling sound coming from the front, the old man, Zu Qianqiu and the others were all furious, and scolded viciously: "The ruthless bald donkey, what kind of monk is compassionate, and he is sanctimonious on weekdays, this is vicious, thousands of times more vicious than the most poisonous thief, and he deserves to be cut off." ”

"Phew, what a cut off a grandchild." Blue Phoenix shouted, this speech, the body was shaking, and a pool of blood rushed out, with a scream, if it was three times, the blue phoenix settled down, but the gums were already bitten blue, it turned out that Ling Hu Chong was pulling out the arrows on her body. Where would Ling Hu Chong pull out the arrow, but it was the blue phoenix who asked him by name. Among these thieves, there are those who know medical skills, but where would the blue phoenix be willing to take off his trousers in front of those vulgar men, and in the end, he had to be Linghu Chong to enjoy this glamorous blessing.

"Alright, it's finally done." Ling Hu Chong threw the bloody gauze and helped Blue Phoenix back into the crowd after she redressed and trousers. Although the number of dead and wounded this time was only 300, it was really nothing for the total number of thieves who were nearly 10,000. However, considering that these people are all gathered together temporarily, far from being compared with the army, and so many people dying at the same time, it is already extremely terrifying for most of the cottages with only a few hundred people, and for a while, everyone is retreating in their hearts, even if there are relatives and friends who are still suffering in front, they dare not go to investigate.

Looking at the frowning crowd, Ling Hu Chong asked, "I wonder if you have any other good ways to break through the encirclement?" ”

Blue Phoenix shook his head and said, "If I hadn't been injured, there would have been a way to get rid of those archers with poison, but it would take a long time, and it would definitely be detected." ”

Next, everyone came up with ideas one by one, but none of them succeeded. At this moment, Ling Hu suddenly motioned for everyone to stop, used his strength to listen carefully, and then lay on the ground again, keeping his ears firmly on the ground. Seeing Ling Hu Chong's strange behavior, most of the people didn't know why, but the old foxes such as the old man and Zu Qianqiu all changed their faces drastically, and they all listened attentively. At this time, Linghu Chong shook his head and sighed: "No." ”

"What's missing?" The blue phoenix, who was leaning on Ling Hu Chong, asked puzzled.

Ling Hu Chong said with a gloomy expression: "The crying is gone. ”

"Crying?" Blue Phoenix subconsciously followed, and then his face turned pale, and his lips trembled and asked, "Are they all dead?" ”

The old man nodded: "All killed." ”

As soon as the words fell, a cry broke out when the crowd was neutral, and those were relatives who had not escaped. At this time, the crowd was even more angry, and everyone used all the foul language to scold the Shaolin faction. Gradually, someone lost his mind and rushed out with a sword, shouting for revenge.

With someone taking the lead, more people rushed out, and in this way, it was terrible, and after a while, nearly 500 people followed and attacked. Ling Hu Chong and the others didn't see it well, and after leaving a few people to maintain the situation, they also rushed out.

Seeing that Linghu Chong rushed out, almost five hundred people followed one after another. Nearly a thousand people rushed downward, and this time, everyone also learned to be obedient, and none of them dared to get too close, but deliberately distanced a little.

Those people in the white path with bows and arrows in their hands were all sitting on the ground chatting and laughing, discussing how many people they had killed, but they were all surprised to see someone rushing out to die. However, with a lot of experience before, the group of heroes let go, and under the command of Yu Canghai, they all shot arrows out with all their might.

Although Yu Canghai's archery skills are not very good, his internal force is still relatively deep, and at such a close distance, he is almost accurate in one shot, constantly harvesting the lives of thieves. At this time, listening to the continuous screams in his ears, Yu Canghai's heart was very happy, a tyrannical aura poured out from the depths of his heart, his eyes became red, and his right hand mechanically pulled the longbow, one pull, one pull, one pull, one loose, he was so immersed in the pleasure of killing.

The people next to him looked at Yu Canghai in shock, and there was disdain hidden in the depths of their eyes, such a happy killing, the demons in their hearts breeded, and on the way to martial arts, there would be no progress in this life, and they even had to face the troubles of the demons. However, no one reminded him out loud, it can be said that from the moment Yu Canghai agreed to lead the archers, he was killed by everyone, but unfortunately he himself didn't know it, but took care of the limelight.

Yu Canghai killed so happily, until the enemy became fewer and fewer, suddenly, with a ding, the arrows sent out were blocked, Yu Canghai was stunned, and shot two arrows in a row without believing it, but only got two echoes of 'ding, ding', and there was no sound of arrows entering the flesh. Yu Canghai raised his eyes and saw that there were less than two hundred people in the field, although those people were beaten back and back, and some of them even had a few arrows stuck in their bodies, they still retreated quickly. And before, it was none other than Ling Hu Chong who blocked Yu Canghai's three consecutive shots. Before leaving, Ling Hu Chong glared at Yu Canghai with a cold look in his eyes, it was him, he kept killing, and at least fifty people died under Yu Canghai's arrows.

The second encounter, once again ended in the defeat of the underworld. This time was even more tragic than the first time, and only more than a hundred people were left to flee back from the charge of nearly a thousand people, almost ninety percent dead, and the open space was full of dead bodies, and the soil on the ground had been stained red with blood.

"Amitabha, sin, sin!" Under the leadership of Fang Zheng, a group of monks and nuns sat on the ground, chanting and chanting mantras.

At this time, perhaps he felt that he had lost face by Linghu, and Yu Canghai, who had paused for a moment, actually bent his bow and arrows again, shooting out one after another life-killing arrows, and in an instant, he had already shot dozens of people in the underworld who were wailing in place. Maybe the killing will be infected, or maybe the heroes have not recovered from the excitement of the previous killing, and they all followed Yu Canghai to shoot deadly arrows, screaming for a while, hundreds of seriously injured people in the underworld were slaughtered, and the field gradually quieted down, leaving only the heavy breathing of the archers.

Lin Han was silent quietly, his eyes were foggy, white carvings, red bleeding, slowly mixed together, like a tide, rushing around, his heart was shocked, and his body trembled.

"What's wrong? Xiao Han! Zuo Lengchan next to him saw that Lin Han's state was not right, patted his hands on his shoulders, and asked softly.

Shaking his head, Lin Han didn't want to answer, he glanced around, and saw that there were more young disciples trembling, and his heart was a little calm, it seemed that human nature was not murderous. At this moment, he felt that it was quite wise to leave Feiyan and Qiuli on the other side, at least, he didn't want them to see too much blood!

"Uncle Shi, I want to go down for a walk!" After speaking, he didn't wait for Zuo Lengchan to agree, so he left in a hurry.

Looking at Yu Canghai, who was immersed in killing, and then at Lin Han's back, Zuo Lengchan smiled and said, "After all, it's still a child!" ”