Chapter 30: The Plan Fails

Just when An Shaowen's fingertips were about to touch the back of Ma San's neck, Ma San's body shook a few times, An Shaowen was stunned when he caught it, and he was stunned. An Shaowen hurriedly changed his move, mobilized the vitality of heaven and earth to gather in his right arm, and changed his grasp to a fist, wrapped in a layer of pale yellow brilliance outside the fist, and smashed straight into Ma Sanhou's heart.

At the moment when An Shaowen changed his move, Ma San's right foot slammed on the ground, his body instantly jumped forward a few meters, and An Shaowen's fist fell into the air. An Shaowen had already prepared, his body rushed forward, and before Ma San stood firm, he really received An Shaowen's punch in the back, and Ma San's body shells flew into the stone house.

The blow worked, An Shaowen turned around and glanced at Dong Sheng proudly, and did not enter the house to check Ma San's condition, thinking that even if he was a monk in the Qi Acceptance Realm, he couldn't get up after receiving this punch, Ma San was able to avoid his sneak attack, but his body was a little weird, and his cultivation was not to worry. He beckoned Dong Sheng to come over quickly, so as not to be captured and killed by the rest of the bandits, Dong Sheng hurriedly stepped forward to stand with An Shaowen, An Shaowen said proudly to Dong Sheng, "How about it, Son, I said to arrest it, it's just a group of rabble, you see, the rest of the people are scared stupid, no one dares to step forward, they are so afraid that they don't dare to move." ”

An Shaowen said well, there were seventy or eighty thieves present, and everyone was indifferent when they saw Ma San being punched away, but the strange thing was that the expression on their faces was not fear but expressionlessness. An Shaowen didn't notice this because it was too dark, he let Dongsheng follow behind him, and was walking towards the stone house, preparing to enter the house and take down Ma San.

Before he took two steps, a few crisp bells suddenly sounded from the stone house, and An Shaowen, who heard the sound, paused but didn't care, but the face of Dongsheng next to him changed dramatically. An Shaowen continued to move forward, the sound of the bell suddenly became urgent, and as the bell sounded, a gust of wind suddenly rose on the platform on the top of the mountain, blowing the torches flickering brightly and dimly, and the flames seemed to be extinguished at any time. An Shaowen finally sensed that something was wrong, he stopped, stared at the gate of the stone house with all his body guarded, and there was a mechanical sound of footsteps on the ground in his ears, and he didn't need to look back to know that it was the bandits who were surrounding him.

An Shaowen is a master of literature and art, he doesn't take the bandits in his eyes at all, even if he stands and lets them fight, no one can hurt him, a monk of the Qi Realm, all his thoughts are now in the stone house, and the strange sound of the bell makes him feel a little hairy.

"Dongsheng, don't leave me. ”

As soon as An Shaowen's words fell, all the torches on the platform were suddenly extinguished at the same time, and a black shadow in the stone house rushed out and rushed towards An Shaowen like lightning.

In the darkness, I saw two pale yellow rays of light making rapid contact with an object, and with a bang, the two rays of light quickly retreated, and then a muffled snort sounded, and An Shaowen rubbed his arm that was numb from the ground and stood up.

"What the hell? Why is Ma San so powerful! Grandpa, I don't believe in evil anymore, come again!" As he spoke, An Shaowen clenched his fists, and a more dazzling pale yellow light wrapped his fists, and he rushed towards the figure. I only heard the sound of banging endlessly, accompanied by a "oops", An Shaowen's figure flew back again, fell heavily to the ground, and raised a cloud of dust.

"Dongsheng, flashed, can't beat it!" A trace of blood oozed from the corner of An Shaowen's mouth, and he got up from the ground while covering his abdomen with one hand to look for Dongsheng's figure, and saw Dongsheng standing on the side in a daze, the knife in the hand of a bandit had already raised his posture to cut at Dongsheng, An Shaowen endured the abdominal pain, and rushed to Dongsheng with an arrow, kicked down the bandit with the knife, and he also stood unsteadily and sat on the ground because of the injury. Looking around, An Shaowen was a little surprised, although the bandits were moving, they were all like puppets and acting stiffly, no wonder they had fought with Ma San for a few rounds before they surrounded them.

Staggered to his feet, An Shaowen took out a small bottle from his arms, poured out a rough small pill, swallowed it in one gulp, didn't have time to use the power to prescribe the medicine, and pulled Dongsheng, who was still stunned, to rush out in the direction of the mountain.

A black shadow hidden in the stone house saw An Shaowen repeatedly knocking away the slow bandits and about to disappear behind the mountain rocks, hehe laughed, the bell in his hand glowed with an eerie green light, followed by a violent shaking, and a harsh but not loud howling sound resounded throughout Wutuo Mountain. As the howling sounded, the Wutuo Mountain bandits, including Ma San, all covered their ears with their hands, their faces were extremely distorted, and their legs knelt on the ground and shouted loudly and heartbreakingly.

An Shaowen was taken aback by the sudden change, and the opportunity to sneak away quickly was rare. The black shadow in the stone house quickly changed techniques, the sound of the bell changed again, and a melodious and tactful voice came into everyone's ears, this voice seemed to convey some order, all the thieves stopped shouting in an instant, the painful look in their eyes also became bloodthirsty and violent and cold, and the distorted faces also became indifferent, and a pair of eyes all looked at the direction of An Shaowen's escape. Ma San moved first, kicked the ground with his right foot, his body jumped quickly, the two ups and downs had approached An Shaowen, and the rest of the bandits also chased after him with agility, but because there were too many people, you hugged me and squeezed into a mess, and a small-scale stampede occurred.

An Shaowen only cared about escaping, and did not find the abnormality of the bandits behind him, thanks to the silent memorization of the route when he went up the mountain, although he was a little flustered now, he was not lost.

As soon as he turned a sharp corner, An Shaowen heard the sound of breaking the air behind him, and he didn't look back, and his body avoided Ma Sanshi's powerful palm to the right. Ma San missed, screamed strangely, and rushed towards An Shaowen like crazy, the mountain road was narrow and there was nowhere to dodge, An Shaowen could only push Dongsheng away and stand up to fight. In the fight just now, An Shaowen obviously fell behind and suffered internal injuries, and now he is just gritting his teeth and struggling hard, his hand wanted to reach into his arms several times, but he was a little reluctant, although the things in his arms can save his life, but he can only use it once, he doesn't want to waste it here.

The fighting style of the two of them is a fierce way, only listening to the sound of fists to the flesh one after another, most of them are Ma San was hit by An Shaowen's double fists, although Ma San was punched several times, but he didn't seem to feel anything, An Shaowen's fist just made his body shake. Looking at An Gongzi again, although Ma San's palms only hit him once, they gave him another internal injury, and the blood at the corner of his mouth had flowed to his neck.

An Shaowen has never suffered such a big loss, this Ma Sanxiu is not as tall as him, so he was punched and flew into the house, but for some reason after coming out of the house again, he seemed to be a different person, and his cultivation rose sharply, and he hurt himself in a few strokes. The strange thing is that Ma Sanxiu suddenly became taller, but his body became sluggish and wooden, and his playing style was disorderly, so he was lucky not to lose for the time being.

At the moment when the two were fighting, the bandits also rushed over one after another, An Shaowen secretly shouted that it was not good, and he relied on his body to escape, but Dongsheng had no hope of survival. An Shaowen no longer hesitated, saw a mountain rock and jumped up suddenly, quickly reached into his arms and took out a paper talisman, reciting the spell to stimulate, the paper talisman flashed with dazzling cyan brilliance, and instantly flew to Ma San's feet and disappeared into the ground mountain rock. Ma San seemed to have lost his mind, but he was mechanically reflexively lowered his head and looked at his feet, and then looked up at An Shaowen on the mountain rock, raised his right foot and was about to step on the ground and jump up to chase after him, the hard ground and rock ground suddenly cracked a few cracks, and a few slender rattans with a tingling blue quickly came out, and instantly wrapped Ma San into zongzi.

An Shaowen on the mountain rock saw that the paper talisman had taken effect, he breathed a sigh of relief, and he was not afraid of Ma San breaking free, he seemed to be very confident in the tenacity of the slender rattan, he quickly jumped down the mountain rock, and flew a few bandits who had approached between the ups and downs of his fists and feet, dragged Dongsheng to the back, and carried Dongsheng who was still in a daze, and quickly escaped down the mountain with the pain. Ants bite the elephant to death, although the individual strength of the bandits is very weak, but they can't help but have a lot of people, they have suffered two internal injuries, if they are surrounded, they can only be finished, and although the power of the paper talisman is strong, but the timeliness, it can only trap Ma Sanyi Yi, Dongsheng is just an ordinary person, and he can leave faster by carrying him on his back.

Fortunately, the bandits who followed behind didn't throw the weapon in their hands and shoot themselves for some reason, but just chased quickly with a strange scream, An Shaowen successfully escaped to the foot of the mountain, and saw that he could see his camp when he turned the corner, and the sound of breaking the air behind him rose again, An Shaowen knew that it was Ma San who got out of trouble and chased after him, and couldn't help but speed up under his feet.

The camp at the foot of the mountain was brightly lit, dozens of bonfires reflected nearly a thousand faces with different expressions, and all the soldiers did not rest, and they were ordered to go out at any time to rescue the city lord Gongzi. As An Shaowen's figure gradually approached the foot of the mountain, the shouts of the bandits gradually reached the ears of the soldiers, and the camp began to stir. A few captains who knew the inside story quickly conveyed the order, and everyone moved, and a group of soldiers quickly converged towards the mountain pass in an orderly manner.

The strange cries of one after another became louder and louder, and in the dark night it was like a ghost crying wolf, and all the soldiers could not help but feel furious in their hearts, and they did not know what monsters would rush down from the mountain, and some of the more timid legs were trembling.

An Shaowen carrying Dongsheng on his back finally affected his speed, and when he turned the last hill, the fire of the camp had just come into view, and Ma San behind him had approached again, and slapped Dongsheng on An Shaowen's back. An Shaowen's strength was almost exhausted, and he couldn't avoid it if he wanted to, he didn't hesitate at all, and struggled to throw Dongsheng aside, preparing to take the blow himself, but the expected attack did not come, and in surprise, Ma San had jumped over his head and landed in front of him.

Dongsheng, who fell to the ground, sighed, as if he had woken up from his stupid state, and his eyes looked around blankly.

"Childe, are you there? are you alright?" said Dongsheng tentatively, unable to see his surroundings clearly.

"Idiot, Childe, I'm dying, you just fucking woke up, find a chance to run by yourself, the camp is in front, go and call someone to answer me. An Shaowen scolded angrily.

"Oh, okay, I'll go. Dong Sheng hurriedly got up, saw the flickering fire not far away, hesitated slightly, as if he was a little unwilling, but still groped towards the firelight to leave.

Ma San did not make a move to stop Dongsheng, but quietly stood in front of An Shaowen, and his violent expression calmed down. An Shaowen felt that his injuries were a little better than just now, it seemed that the pills were starting to work, the Mu family's healing medicine was still unique, and his father only bought back ten pills after spending a lot of money, thanks to the three pills and the paper talisman that he usually treasured at home when he went out.

An Shaowen saw that Ma San did not move, and the thieves behind him also stopped, hurriedly used his skills to absorb the medicinal properties, and prepared for the next hard battle.