"This time, Dangling Hou lost three generals in our hands, and there should be no movement in a short period of time. We will rest all night today, set off early tomorrow morning, and strive to rush from Fuzhou to Zhezhou within half a month, and then go north from Zhejiang to Jiangzhou, and then turn to Dongshan Prefecture, which is far away from the capital. ”

In the dead of night, Wang Xu and Fu Tianqiu sat in front of the fire, with a map of Daning in front of them.

His finger stayed in the position of Zhezhou, and Wang Xu slowly spoke: "Who are the Zhizhou and the military in the direction of Zhezhou, will we have trouble walking from here?" ”

"No, it won't." Fu Tianqiu stroked his beard and said softly: "The military leader of Zhezhou is a wave of waiting, he is not ambitious, he has always been Mingzhe to protect his life, neither can he agree to the prince's solicitation, nor is he too close to our Donglin Party, it can be said that he is a neutral faction, and he will not pose a threat to us." As for the governor of Zhejiang, he is his own person, and you don't have to worry about the government. ”

Wang Xu nodded lightly, the government and the military did not interfere, so that he could save a lot of trouble, at least he would not have to be besieged by people pretending to be bandits.

"The government and the military don't have to worry, I'm worried about one person." Fu Tianqiu stopped talking, his face full of worry.

Wang Xu raised his eyebrows and asked rhetorically, "Who?" ”

"Pudu Cihang!"

Thirty miles away...

In a valley thirty miles away from Zhengqi Villa, a lama monk in white robes is sitting on a golden chariot and bowing his head and chanting.

The golden chariot is one foot three high, and the dragon and phoenix are carved on it, and it is carried by twenty-eight people.

Around the golden chariot, there are dozens of young girls wearing blue robes, blowing and beating, accompanying the monks to chant together.

Sou!!

The sound of breaking the air came, and a black sedan chair fell from the sky and landed steadily next to the golden chariot.

The monk sitting on the golden chariot slowly opened his eyes, and the chanting stopped abruptly, as if the whole world had fallen silent.

"Pudu Cihang, your information is wrong, Fu Tianqiu has masters around him, and he has damaged my three generals, should you give me an explanation?" A majestic and heavy voice came from the palanquin, shaking the valley slightly.

The monk known as Pudu Cihang, with a sneer on his face, said, "Say? If you are afraid, you can go back and forth, I can do these things alone. ”

"You're alone?" Dang Ling sat in the black sedan chair, and his voice couldn't hear joy and anger: "Okay, I'll see what you do!" ”

Sou!!

The black sedan chair rose into the sky, turned into a streamer and disappeared into the night.

Pudu Cihang's eyes were cold, and he said lightly: "Get up, Zhengqi Villa..."

Zhengqi Villa...

"Baihu, what are we looking for?"

Following behind Yan Shi, the four brocade guards went through the mountains and into the forest, all embarrassed.

Yan Shi carried a double axe, his eyes scanned the jungle like a torch, and said with a smile: "What are you looking for, of course it's looking for monsters, to tell you the truth, I found that there are monsters wandering near Zhengqi Villa, are you afraid?" ”

The four brocade guards looked at each other, how could they say that they were afraid in front of their superiors, and shook their heads in unison.

"Just don't be afraid, you two go over there, you two go here, and notify me if you find a clue, I'm here, no problem." Yan Shi pointed to both sides and urged the four of them to look for it quickly.

The four brocade guards were in pairs, one to the north and the other to the south, Yan Shi looked at the lights behind him and carried the axe to the east.

Croak...

Listening to the sound of frogs chirping in his ears, Yan Shi carried an axe and walked like a fly.

It's been two months since I joined Jinyiwei, and I've cleaned up a lot of bad guys, but I haven't met a few demons and monsters.

Looking at the mountains, rivers and trees in front of him, thinking about the footprints left by the trolls, Yan Shi felt secretly excited, and finally he was able to slay demons and demons again.

"Huh, what's the smell?"

Walking through the mountains and forests, Yan Shi suddenly stopped and sniffed the air around him with his nose.

There was a faint fishy smell in the air, and he followed the source of the smell, and soon he found something resin in a large tree.

Reaching out and touching something resin-like, Yan Shi took it to his nose and sniffed it again, and whispered, "Demon Qi!" ”

Carrying a two-handed axe, Yan Shi continued to chase forward, but after looking for a while, he did not determine the trace of the troll.

Just when he was at a loss, suddenly, there seemed to be a faint sound of Sanskrit singing in front of him.

"What sound?" Yan Shi climbed a big tree and stood on the top of the tree to look into the distance.

In the eye, a golden chariot carried by twenty-eight people is slowly coming, and there are twenty young girls playing and singing in front of and behind the golden chariot, and singing and singing are sprinkled with flower petals.

"What kind of people are these, good shelves?" Yan Shi frowned slightly, in the middle of the night, when he encountered such a person in the deep mountains and old forests, if it weren't for the fact that the other party didn't have demonic and ghostly energy, he would have thought that he had encountered a spirit.

One minute, two minutes, three minutes...

The team carrying the golden chariot walked very fast, each step was three or five meters, at first it was only a shadow from a distance, and soon the two sides met unexpectedly.

Yan Shi hid in the tree and watched the team passing by.

The next moment, something surprising happened to him, only to see that when the team passed by him, the monk who had been sitting on the golden chariot suddenly raised his hand, causing the team to stop very abruptly.

"Fajo, what's wrong?" Jin Yuan stopped, and a maid with scattered petals asked.

Pudu Cihang sat on the golden chariot, glanced at the woods around him, and whispered, "I feel that someone is watching us!" ”

Scare...

Yan Shi hurriedly lowered his head, the big tree he was hiding in was at least a hundred meters away from the mountain road, how did the other party find him.

Pudu Cihang didn't know what Yan Shi was thinking, he frowned and looked around, and said, "Come out, I found you." ”

"No, what's the origin of this monk, I'm hiding so well, so far away, he can find me?" Yan Shi was beating a drum in his heart, not knowing whether he should go out or not, and meet this monk who revealed weirdness everywhere.

"Roar!"

Before Yan Shi could think about it clearly, a strange roar came from the woods not far away.

Looking up, a human-like troll, more than three meters tall, rushed out of the tree with a whip.

Thundered...

The troll was tall and large, and the bucket-thick tree was like a toothpick in its hand, and it was interrupted by a wave of its hand.

When Pudu Cihang looked at the troll, a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said with a smile: "I thought it was something, it turned out to be a mountain monster, it grew so big, it was really a good beast!" ”

"Roar!"

The mountain monster seemed to be able to understand human speech, and when he heard Pudu Cihang's words, he rushed forward with red eyes.

Seeing the troll returning, Pudu Cihang laughed instead of being angry, and whispered: "My Buddha is merciful, great mercy, the anger on your body is too heavy, let the poor monk go to the West Heaven Bliss." ”

"Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha, put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha, put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha..."

Pudu Cihang clasped his hands together and chanted sutras to the trolls.

It is also strange to say that these ordinary scriptures are like thunder in the ears.

Hundreds of meters apart, Yan Shi had to cover his ears and silently recite the King Kong Gold to resist.

The troll, which was only a few meters away, reacted even more when it heard the scriptures, only to see it holding its head like a human being, and shaking like a drunk.

Pudu Cihang smiled compassionately, and the chanting sound was like a wave, wave after wave.

"Boom!"

With a roar, the troll exploded with a bang in the chanting, like a punctured balloon.

Pudu Cihang nodded with satisfaction, as if he had done a trivial matter, and said indifferently: "Let's drive..."

The sound of blowing sounded again, and the golden chariot gradually drifted away.

Yan Shiyi tilted his head and fell down from the tree, only to feel that his eyes were black, his chest was stuffy, and he was almost vomiting blood in a depressed mood: "Okay, what a powerful Sanskrit sound, I have to go back and report it quickly..."