Day 3, late at night.

Yuan Zheng and the others were only a few steps away from going down the mountain, but they were still waiting in hibernation.

Shan Rong said: "If we continue to wait here, we will run out of rations, and if we light a bonfire on the mountain, it will be tantamount to sending charcoal in the snow to the people below." ”

It's not a joke, it's true.

Running out of food rations is a big deal.

Probably after tonight, tomorrow morning will have to drink the northwest wind, which is a very serious matter.

Yuan Zhenghuai said softly: "It's only three, this is the last night, if there is no movement this night, we will leave at dawn." ”

In the sky of Xishu in the middle of the night, the moon is bright and the stars are sparse, and the earth is plated with a faint silver halo, faintly emitting a bright light, as if it has been frosted.

Suddenly, the handle lifted the dragon's head, and the bright Lei Yan in his eyes flashed straight down the mountain.

The corners of Yuan Zheng's mouth rose slightly, and he said with a smile: "Jinyi travels at night, frost kills all grasses, too, the fire is too ostentatious." ”

Li Chen clenched his fists slightly and said, "I'll go down there to open the way?"

Yuan Zheng shook his head and said, "Don't worry about it first, wait and see, maybe things are more interesting than we imagined." ”

At the foot of the mountain, to the east of Pingzhen, there is a rugged path up the mountain, about forty or fifty people, holding sharp weapons in their hands, walking in the moonlight, and starting to go up the mountain.

The leader is a middle-aged man in his fifties, not tall, but with an extraordinary bearing, and a pair of bright eyes.

When the Crescent Moon Gang left, there was a news, whether the news was true or false, I had to come up and take a look to know that even if I couldn't get the creation of Xishu Longquan, the corpses of those spirit beasts were also a great supplement for martial artists.

His name is Shangguan Zhao, and the lone star shines on the moon.

The matter between him and the government made Shangguan Zhao very uncomfortable, and he did more things than dogs did, but he didn't eat as much as pigs.

Those in power, in any era, seem to be a bit of a bully.

The underworld is strong, there is no accurate understanding of the rivers and lakes and temples, and there is no such restraint as the Confucian heaven and earth monarchs, as long as Lao Tzu is full, the rest of the things are easy to discuss.

The underworld does not believe in Confucianism or Buddhism, but most of them have a good opinion of Taoism.

Shangguan Zhao doesn't understand these big principles of inaction, but Shangguan Yuezhao still believes in these things of karma, and also believes in the so-called laws of heaven and earth, feng shui fortune.

The way up the hill was not a few steps.

In the rear, a powerful sword light swept in, threatening to cut off the void and shatter eternity.

A knife swept by, at least 30 people, fell in a pool of blood, and the rest were more or less injured.

Its knife intent, domineering and unreasonable, the end is a quick knife to cut the mess, there is no superfluous decoration, whether it is in the catch and fight, or the two armies against each other, such a knife method, are the most practical, the most can build meritorious deeds.

Shangguan Zhao twitched in his heart, this cold knife, even if it did not hurt Shangguan Zhao, also broke Shangguan Zhao's momentum and ambition to go up the mountain.

Looking back, a man in his thirties, holding a horizontal knife, has a long and jade body, and has the posture of looking at the world.

The few people around Shangguan Zhao directly red-eyed, pulled out their sharp weapons, and rushed over to kill them without their lives.

The most hated thing is the cold knife that doesn't say hello.

Long Hui came, he looked at these underworld heroes who did not live easily, there was no wave in his heart, and he walked over slowly, for the strong men who came to fight for him, Long Hui's simple and neat sword light roared by.

Like raindrops falling on rocks, human heads fall to the ground, and they don't blink to death.

Shangguan Zhao was silent in his heart, and Long Hui at this moment, in his eyes, was really like the sky.

He spoke: "Your Excellency is eating Yulu, or is it crossing the river dragon?"

Long Hui glanced at Shangguan Zhao lightly, the underworld is strong, Long Hui doesn't have any good feelings, and he can't talk about bad feelings, probably everyone has their own way of life.

If it weren't for a more detailed understanding of the situation here, Long Hui wouldn't have talked nonsense.

He said indifferently: "Is the person behind you Pang Zong, or the nominal assassin county guards in the land of Xishu?"

Shangguan Zhao killed so many people in his heart, but Long Hui had a horizontal knife in his hand, but he didn't see blood, and he didn't stir up dust on his body.

Shangguan Zhao said with a fluke mentality: "If I say it, you can take my life?"

Long Hui came with a mission this time, as one of Yuan Tieshan's most trusted generals, Long Hui has never disappointed Yuan Tieshan.

said indifferently: "It doesn't matter if you don't say it, whether you say it or not, I won't give you any substantial benefits, your death doesn't matter." ”

Shangguan Zhao has the cultivation of the peak of the Dao realm, he wants to fight to the death, although he knows that he is fighting to the death, he is by no means Long Hui's opponent, but it is much stronger than standing here and being stabbed.

Long Hui saw the clue at a glance, and a flash as fast as lightning arrived in front of Shangguan Zhao.

There was no imaginary hand up and down, just when he came to Shangguan Zhao, he had already been suppressed by the majestic coercion emanating from Long Hui's body, crushing the dantian, crushing the meridians and killing violently.

Long Hui raised his head slightly, looked at the mountain, and stood here motionless.

"The barricades have also been resolved, third son, you can come down. ”

A clear voice sounded in Yuan Zheng's heart, and he remembered that it was Long Hui's voice.

I was overjoyed in my heart, Long Hui could come to Xishu, which meant that Yuan Zheng was absolutely safe in Xishu.

Yuan Zheng said to a few people: "Okay, you can go down the mountain, there is someone waiting for us below, but that person is his own person." ”

Li Chen's face was expressionless, the master of the Martial Prince's Mansion, he had seen it with his own eyes just now, he went out with a knife, and the casualties were in pieces, just talking about martial arts cultivation, I am afraid that he has reached the transformation realm.

Shan Rong and Meng Qingqiu don't care, they follow the crowd, they can leave whenever they want, the main thing is to see what Yuan Zheng wants to do.

The way down the mountain is not brisk, but it is not slow.

Soon after, he came to the foot of the mountain, where Long Hui stood like a monument.

Yuan Zheng stepped forward and smiled earnestly: "Brother Long, long time no see." ”

was called Brother Long, Long Hui's face was a little strange, he was not a person who liked.

After thinking for a moment, he said, "Are you gathering a rabble?"

Another meaning of this is: Are you recruiting?

Yuan Zheng nodded noncommittally, in front of his own people, there is no need to twist and pinch.

Long Hui said simply: "The prince means to let you do what you should do, for the time being, the prince can't give you any help, and try not to come to Xishu in the future." ”

Yuan Zheng wanted to know more and asked, "Please make it clear to Brother Long." ”