The boy surnamed Gao made this sound, and the man who pinched the clay man had already found it, and suddenly raised his head and looked at the boy surnamed Gao with some surprise.

The young man surnamed Gao put down the Hong Zheyan on his back and said softly, "How does Brother Hong feel?"

Hong Zhenyan said: "I think it has recovered thirty percent. At least I can be a helper and help Zhang Xiaojia capture Tuxingsun. ”

The young man surnamed Gao said: "This is very good. Or ask Brother Hong to come forward and talk to this strange man, he won't expect that someone else will come besides you. ”

Hong Zheyan felt reasonable, walked a few steps forward, stood in front of the man who was pinching the clay figure, and arched his hand: "May I ask if Your Excellency is waiting for someone here? Have you ever seen the people from the Confucian Mansion in Bailu Village passing here?"

The man who pinched the clay man was stunned for a moment, and said, "Who is my Tao, it turns out to be Hong Gongzi." Zhang is the follower of the head manager of the Confucian Mansion, and he is entrusted by the little housekeeper Zhang to wait for the arrival of the son!"

"It turned out to be Master Zhang of the Confucian Mansion. By the way, this little brother's surname is Gao, and he is my new friend. Hong Zheyan pointed to the blue-shirted young man behind him and introduced.

"Surname Gao?" The clay man glared at the blue-shirted boy carefully, but unexpectedly, the boy surnamed Gao put on a straw hat at this time, lowered the brim, and added the dim moonlight, so he couldn't see his appearance clearly.

Hong Zheyan said: "Brother Gao is also a local, and he just encountered the big thief Tuxingsun in the Qihuang stack, thanks to Brother Gao's help, he saved my life and repelled Tuxingsun." ”

The clay man Zhang said with some surprise: "It turns out that Gongzi Hong has already done something with Tuxing Sun......? Is the giant hurt?"

Hong Zheyan shook his head and said, "There is no trace of Tuxingsun's escape, and it is not clear whether he was injured. However, he accidentally discovered a secret in the heirloom Jin Xia Crown left by Zhang Xiaobutler, and was about to come to ask Zhang Xiaobutler about it. I wonder where the little butler is now?"

The clay man said: "I was ordered to set a trap here, and I have not seen the figure of my little housekeeper." Didn't he go to Qihuangzhan and join forces with Hong Gongzi to deal with Tuxingsun?"

Hong Zhenyan said: "Your son-in-law did not appear in Qihuang Stack. I'm just worried about if something happened to him...... Master Zhang, are you alone here to set up an ambush? What kind of trap is it, can you let Hong have a certain view?"

The clay man Zhang pointed to the valley behind the forest and said, "The trap is arranged in the valley, and the son can go in and inspect it for himself." ”

Hong Zheyan did not doubt it, and walked through the dense forest and entered the bottom of the Luofeng Cliff.

When I arrived at the dangerous place under the cliff, I saw that the further I went here, the terrain became narrower and narrower, and the open space could accommodate dozens of people, and then I could only allow two people to pass side by side.

Hong Zheyan stood on the clearing, looked up at the Luofeng Cliff, only to see the cliff standing, the birds were difficult to cross, and sighed: "What a precipitous place." But it's useless to deal with Tuxingsun just by relying on the terrain!"

The clay man Zhang followed from behind him and said, "Of course, Tuxing Sun is good at earth escape, and he must rely on the terrain to overcome him, unless this underground is surrounded by copper walls and iron walls. However, the people we have to deal with may not be able to use any earth escape spells. ”

Hong Zheyan was stunned when he heard this, and said, "How do you say this?" Unexpectedly, as soon as the words fell, he felt that the soil under his feet suddenly became soft and weak, and his feet quickly sank into the mud, drowning his knees in an instant.

Hong Zheyan was shocked and said, "What's going on? What do you want to do?" He reacted very quickly, shot like lightning, and continuously played red, orange, blue and green flags, and inserted them beside him in four directions, east, west, north and south, and then supported two flagpoles with both hands to prevent his body from sinking.

The mud man Zhang saw that Hong Zhenyan did not continue to fall into the quagmire, and the index fingers of both hands flicked and popped out a few small mud pills. At this time, a group of mud dolls standing behind him suddenly moved, spotted the direction of the mud pill's flight, threw off their legs, and pounced straight towards the four flags planted by Hong Zheyan.

Hong Zheyan knew that this clay figure Zhang was deliberately plotting against himself, and shouted: "Are you the Tuxing Sun who turned into a disciple and assassinated me here?"

The clay man Zhang Yin smiled: "You guessed half right, it's just ......" suddenly looked back at the blue-shirted young man who had been standing at the edge of the forest without moving, but he wanted to stop talking. There were also two small clay dolls behind him, motionless and vigilantly staring at the young man surnamed Gao.

Hong Zheyan's body used the power of the banner to support it and never continued to fall, but the dozen or so little clay figures rushed to the side of the flag, and they moved together, desperately pulling out the four flagpoles.

Hong Zhenyan frowned, and had to free up a hand, and a short sword flew out from the bottom of his sleeve with a brushing sound to cut those little clay figures. But as soon as he took off the flagpole, his body lost its strength, and he couldn't help but sink a little, and the swamp mud had reached the base of his thigh.

At this moment, the blue-shirted young man snorted coldly, raised his hands, and two five-colored lights flew out from his palms, first hitting the top of the heads of the two clay dolls in front of him. Then the five-colored stone castrated unabated, and went straight to the mud dolls who were pulling out the four flagpoles.

The clay figure opened his eyes and saw two five-colored lights flashing in front of him like a lightning bolt, and he was shocked, and once again glanced at the young man surnamed Gao with a surprised gaze, and suddenly his body rose up, and he jumped towards the depths of the dense forest like a giant bird, and fled without looking back.

As soon as the clay man Zhang left, his clay dolls were even more ownerless, and they were all hit by five-colored stones, and turned into piles of dust in an instant.

Hong Zheyan saw the young man surnamed Gao use the five-color stone twice, but he didn't miss, and he was sure to hit every shot, and the power was amazing, and he couldn't help but be secretly surprised in his heart. But although he got rid of the harassment of the mud figures, the lower half of his body was still stuck in the mud and could not move.

The young man surnamed Gao walked over, took off his coat on his body, revealing a brilliant soft armor inside, only to see that there were words in his mouth, and after the spell, a multicolored divine light rose from his soft armor, covering the quagmire under Hong Zhiyan's feet. The swamp quagmire immediately swelled like a river and a sea, and mud burst out from the ground continuously, being sucked into the air by the multicolored divine light, flying with the wind.

This five-colored divine light is very powerful, but the work of a cup of tea actually swept away the entire quagmire, and the bottom of the Luofeng Cliff was shrouded in a burst of dust, as if a sandstorm had risen on the ground, blowing so that people's eyes could not open.

Hong Zheyan saw that this quagmire trap had collapsed in the five-colored divine light, and hurriedly jumped out of the mud pit, threw up a pennant to shield the wind and sand, and said with a smile: "Wonderful, wonderful, little brother is really a good baby, one is stronger than the other!"

I saw the tall figure crawl out of the bottom of the pit with great difficulty, spit out a pile of mud in his mouth, and coughed for a long time before he stopped.

Hong Zhenyan looked at it, and it turned out to be a mixed kun!