If you want to pass smoothly from Wuxiong Mountain, in addition to risking being looted by bandits on the mountain, you can also choose to worship the mountain.

That is, on other people's territory, take out a lot of silver to take the initiative to pay respect.

But the people of Rakshasa Village are very unruly, and sometimes giving filial piety is still looting.

But more is better than less, the guide's heart is good, but he doesn't want everyone to have conflicts.

Relying on his courage, the guide walked to the place designated by the Rakshasa Village to put down the filial piety and silver taels.

It was a half-man-high earth temple, and it was pitch black, and there might not really be any Buddha statues, but an incense burner with a missing mouth was placed at the entrance of the temple.

But whoever wants to pay homage in advance, put the silver under the censer and press it.

In most cases, bandits who received silver taels would be released.

But this also means that there will be a secret outpost of mountain bandits here.

It would be false to say that he was not afraid, after all, he had seen the corpse cut in half by the mountain bandits.

Although he knew that the Three Peerless Halls he was relying on were more capable, Yu Wei was still there, so he could only grit his teeth and put the silver under the incense burner.

"The brothers on the mountain have worked hard, this is filial piety, and please laugh at it."

According to the rules, if the mountain bandits of Rakshasa Village agree to let them go, someone will come out and shout.

But the guide waited and waited, but no one spoke back.

At that moment, he sank his heart and made a bow to the mountain.

"Brothers, if it's too little, just mention it. Our owner is a generous person, and he admires the heroes on our mountain the most, and asks the brothers to raise their noble hands. ”

All around, only his own voice echoed.

A drop of cold sweat came down from the corner of the forehead, and then more and more.

The guide's scalp was tingling, and he was a local, so he knew that something was wrong.

But the mountain was still quiet, and there was not even a single birdsong.

He was in a dilemma, and he knew it very well.

I'm afraid that today's Rakshasa Village will not be easy.

"Who's your host?"

I don't know how long it took before there was a quiet movement from the mountain.

The guide didn't bother to wipe his cold sweat, and immediately took out the set that had been discussed before.

"Our owner is a medicinal herb dealer from the south, who buys and sells in a small way, and knows our rules, so he doesn't dare to make a mistake."

There was silence again, and after a while, someone continued to shout.

"Since everyone is a person who understands, then open the skylight and speak brightly. If you are acquainted, leave all your money with that woman. If you don't know each other, then don't blame us for being ruthless! ”

Clenched his fists, the guide only felt that this Rakshasa village was too deceitful.

"Brother, the money can be given to you. Lift up your noble hand and let us go. ”

"Less fucking bullshit! Either give it to people or kill people, you can do it yourself! ”

The tone of the man on the mountain suddenly became fierce, and although the guide knew that there was danger, he could not help but be angry.

"People can't give it to you, although you are mountain bandits, you should also talk about the rules!"

The guide's words angered the mountain bandits who never spoke reasonably.

He heard a sound of breaking the sky in the mountains, and before the guide could react, a long feathered arrow whistled and went straight to his heart.

He only had time to cry out 'broken', and he was about to be pierced through his chest by a feather arrow, and at the last moment, a silver light flashed, and the feather arrow was cut into two pieces and fell at his feet.

"What rules do you talk to these mountain bandits, you should kill them, and waste your tongue."

A slender figure leaped to his side, and the man pulled out the trembling steel knife on the ground with his backhand.

"Vice... Deputy Hallmaster! ”

After the catastrophe, the man knew that his legs were weak, but when he saw Qinghu standing in front of him with cold eyebrows, the guide reacted.

It turned out that the deputy hall master had always been potentially secretly protective.

Turning around, Qinghu looked at the mountain, the sneer on the corner of his mouth with naked murderous intent.

"Whoever wants to hurt me, who gave you dog guts! Tell you that bullshit mountain king, if you don't want to die, just obediently get out of the way, don't make trouble for us. Otherwise, I will level your Rakshasa Village! ”

Qinghu's murderous aura is heavier than that of the bandits, and none of the mountain bandits hiding in the forest dare to reply.

Without caring at all, he carried the guide who was soaked in cold sweat down the mountain, and after putting him in a carriage, he turned around and returned to Lin Mengya.

"Girl, why don't I kill you and go up the mountain. Shame on the face, I think they've lived enough! ”

According to Qinghu's previous temper, he would not give a copper plate, and he would kill those people.

But Lin Mengya was thoughtful, she saw everything that happened just now.

"No, I always feel that something is not right. You ask everyone to be more careful, and since you choose everyone to be tough, then don't keep your hands. ”

Compared with the ruthless heart, Lin Mengya is definitely the best among them.

But the process of the guide shouting to the mountain bandits just now was a little wrong, but I am afraid that things are not so simple.

"Okay, all on alert, let's go!"

Needless to say, those people also tensed their nerves, knowing that the next road would be dangerous.

In the spirit of 120,000 points, the caravan cautiously crossed the hill.

Until sunset, there was no movement.

However, Qinghu keenly sensed that around them, a lot of people had gathered.

Come to think of it, those bandits also want to find an opportunity for them to relax, and then swarm like wild dogs.

The rest of the caravan took turns resting to make sure everyone was in the best possible condition.

Finally, midnight fell.

In the quiet forest, I don't know when a fist-sized fire appeared.

The fire is getting denser and denser, and it is getting closer and closer to the caravan.

Qinghu immediately ordered everyone to meet the enemy, using the carriage as a shield, forming an impermeable circle.

There were more and more fires, at least a few hundred, and it was only recently that everyone realized that one firelight was a torch.

This means that they are surrounded by hundreds of bandits.

"Hmph, it's really ghostly. Where are you in charge, get out of here! ”

Qinghu looked at the crowd around him coldly, and for some reason, he felt a hint of danger.

The master's intuition is very sharp, and if it were in normal times, he would not take these people in his eyes at all.

Anyway, they couldn't stop him at all, and let him come and go as he pleased.

But today, he still has people behind him to protect.

The crowd was separated, and then the only man on the horse, who looked rather charming.

But unlike Qinghu's male and female indisputable, this person's facial features are too feminine, and he is not a good bird at first glance.

The man was dressed in fine silk and satin, and he didn't look like a mountain bandit, but like a singing opera under the mountain.

"Yo, is this the legendary number one killer in Peach Blossom Dock? It's a blessing, but now that you've arrived at the territory of my Rakshasa Village, I can't help you! ”

The man's tone was the same as his look, but his voice was hoarse and ugly, like a night owl.

Qinghu narrowed his eyes and looked at the other party, this person, he always felt that he had seen somewhere.

"Behind you is the princess Yu back then, right? Don't worry, as long as she comes with me, I will not embarrass you. Your abacus is playing well, and if these people had been put in the past, I'm afraid I would have to weigh them too. But now, come on, let the master see the power of our Rakshasa Village! ”

The Mountain King's tone was cold, and then the person in front of him dodged away, revealing everything behind him.

In between, there were archers and large crossbow arrows.

As long as that person gives an order, even if Qinghu has great ability, he will be shot into a hedgehog.

His eyes released a cold feeling, and Qinghu knew that he only had one chance.

As long as that person is held hostage, there is no worry that his subordinates will be disobedient.

But before he could act secretly, a warm little hand grabbed his sleeve.

When he turned his head, he saw Lin Mengya's side face with a flat expression, and Qinghu, who didn't know what he meant, had to give up his plan for the time being.

"Since the big boss has something to look for me, then we will go with you. But there's one thing I have to tell the big bosses. If your brother dares to hurt my people, then I assure you that none of you present will see the sun tomorrow. ”

She curled her lips and smiled softly.

It can be seen that the big boss who is used to the wind and waves only feels that the woman in front of him is like a poppy blooming silently in the dark night.

It's beautiful, but it's also poisonous.

Thinking of what someone had told him, he had no choice but to put away his contempt.

This is natural, but it is just a matter of asking the brothers to go up the mountain and talk about it. Come on, take the distinguished guests up the mountain! ”

As soon as the words fell, someone took the initiative to step forward.

The man looked inconspicuous, about forty years old, and was a steward, but the shrewdness in his eyes was exposed, but there was some treacherous appearance.

"Ladies and gentlemen, please."

Lin Mengya didn't reply, but returned to the carriage.

Qinghu glanced at those people lightly and waved his hand.

Everyone immediately packed up and followed the large number of bandits up the mountain.

The mountain bandits didn't dare to do it again, but those ill-intentioned eyes made Qinghu a little uncomfortable.

However, his gaze always fell on the mountain king who was riding on the horse.

That inexplicable feeling of familiarity became stronger and stronger.

He deliberately slowed down his pace, and after being level with Lin Mengya's carriage, he lowered his voice and said.

"That man, I seem to have seen it somewhere."

Inside the carriage, Lin Mengya, who closed her eyes and recuperated, opened her eyes.

"I also think it's a little strange, you look at those crossbow arrows and bows and arrows, they are a mountain bandit's nest, but they can't find such a good weapon."

She was born in the Lin family, although she had been stupid before, but she was also exposed to it.

Even if she only glanced at it from a distance, she could accurately identify those bows and crossbows, which were weapons that could only be used by regular soldiers.

These things are not only expensive, but also because of their huge lethality, so the people have always restricted private use.

She had counted at least fifty or sixty.

This must be unusual!