Ferryman?

As if he had been drunk, Master Zhi Du fell into a long "silence". Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The smile on the corner of Li Xiaobai's mouth was even stronger, he was idle anyway, and he was thinking about the practice of this high monk.

I'm afraid that only a heartless guy like him would be so idle and teasing this compassionate Buddhist master.

After a long time, Master Zhidu's eyes seemed to flash a flash of essence, and then disappeared, as if he was still an ordinary bhikshu monk, without the slightest abnormality.

"The donor has great wisdom, so that the poor monk can suddenly open up!

Master Zhidu, who had an understanding, bowed to Li Xiaobai sincerely.

"Don't dare to be, don't dare to be!"

Li Xiaobai hurriedly turned sideways and got out of the way, jokes are jokes, if the other party really leads the other party into a demon, it will be a big sin.

"Master, Master Li, we're leaving!"

After the caravan guards had cleared the road ahead, the spring steward who urged the coachman and the men to go on the road hurried to the two of them.

He didn't hear the words of Li Xiaobai and Master Zhidu, and fortunately, otherwise he would have been scared by Xiaobai's rebellious words and would have shortened his life for a few years.

"Okay, Li Gongzi, please!"

Master Zhi Du did not have any shackles.

"Master first, please!"

Li Xiaobai is also polite.

However, when the two walked side by side, he heard the faint words from the mouth of Master Zhi Du.

“...... Crossing oneself, crossing others...... Waji...... Ferryman ......"

Li Xiaobai's back immediately floated a white sweat, this great monk shouldn't really fall into the devil, right?

Amitabha, sins and sins!

This guy didn't think about it at all, Master Zhi Du was definitely not the first unlucky ghost planted in his hands, such as a buffalo demon, such as a horse robber, such as a good brother Ding Zhi and Night Cry, such as Su Shangzhuo...... More are expected in the future.

It is almost no different from the aura of sorrow and thorns, and within five steps, there will be misfortune.

As the sun rises higher and higher, the heat contained in the sunlight gradually dispels the mist that lingers in the mountains.

On the official road overgrown with weeds, the vision became clear again.

The sounds of birds and beasts echoed in the forest, and occasionally small beasts could be seen, although the mountain road was undulating, all the people in the Gengzi caravan did not walk hard.

After walking for about an hour, the scene in front of him made the Gengzi caravan stop in shock.

A crowd of people blocked the road into the valley ahead, and the slopes to the left and right of the valley were crowded with people, and at least a few thousand people were focused here.

"That's a lot of people!"

"It's all bandits!"

"We're dead!"

The caravan men and coachmen all looked like earth, and the clothes of the people in front of them and the guys in their hands were clearly mountain bandits rampaging in Dahuangling.

Could it be that all the mountain bandits hiding in Dahuangling have come here all along?

What do they want to do?

Aren't you here for revenge?

The more I thought about it, the more everyone trembled.

The spring steward frowned, his face was full of doubts, it was obviously the people of Erlang Mountain who broke the rules first, and life and death were not to blame others, could it be that the heroes of Dahuangling began to ignore faith?

While hesitating in my heart, my back gradually became soaked in cold sweat.

If there is a little errand in the Dahuangling Trade Road, Yi Shanxiang's previous business and friendship will not only be wasted, but the caravan may increase a large amount of expenditure, and the loss is not only money, but also time.

"Look!

Li Xiaobai's eyes were sharp, and he saw a figure standing out from the crowd of mountain bandits.

To be precise, the crowd in front should be an encirclement of ten layers inside and ten layers outside.

With a sharper sense of hearing than ever, you can even hear the clinking of weapons.

It looks like it's a heads-up, not the group fight I saw before, of course, whether it's a group fight or a heads-up depends on the mood of these bandits.

Could it be that this is a single-handedly challenge the bandits of Dahuangling, one person wants to beat all the mountain bandits to the heart's content, or kill them cleanly, and never suffer in the future.

Okay, the traffic jam ahead, about to kill or has already caused deaths, and there is really a lot of turmoil.

"Ranger?"

The spring steward hurriedly squinted his eyes and looked among the bandits, and soon found an unusual area, because it was far away, it was not real, but the occasional refracted sword light was a little familiar.

His face immediately fell, that ranger was really bold, how many green forest heroes must be in front of these mountain bandits?!

At this time, someone noticed the Gengzi caravan coming along the official road.

Fortunately, as soon as they entered the Great Yellow Ridge, the spring steward asked the caravan to erect the "Yi" banner representing the Yishan Xiang business, and the mountain bandits who noticed that a stranger was approaching quickly recognized the caravan's identity, and their faces relaxed.

A few people waved their weapons from a distance and shouted: "This road is not open for the time being! ”

Reckoning?

The spring steward shuddered, and he thought of the worst outcome.

These unruly and moral mountain bandits were really angry with them, and he patted his chest in front of Li Xiaobai to promise that there would be no trouble, but it was too late to regret it now.

He didn't expect that this flying disaster was actually the pot that Li Gongzi was carrying, and the mountain bandits completely regarded that ranger as being in league with the caravan.

"Ahh

A scream came to an abrupt end.

"Big boss!"

"Avenge the big boss!"

A cacophony of metal grinding came from the crowd.

"Wait for Huang Guoao, I'll meet him!"

Someone stopped the melee that was about to break out, and then said: "It's really a good skill, Chen Da of the Double Tiger Valley, Chen Er is here to learn from Your Excellency's high moves." ”

"Come on!"

The ranger's faint voice was almost inaudible compared to the other party's loud voice.

The powerful enemy instead aroused the reckless righteousness and respect for the strong of the mountain bandits, and they would rather fight fairly and kill this ranger openly, and never thought about relying on the strength of the crowd and using the tactics of crowds to kill each other.

Perhaps there is also the selfishness of the various mountain leaders to protect themselves and when the rangers are exhausted, they will kill each other in one fell swoop, pick up a bargain that can make their reputation soar, and attract more heroes to join in the future, and the strength of the cottage can grow stronger and stronger.

"Let's take a look?"

Li Xiaobai has always been bold, and when he saw so many people gathering illegally, he planned to go and see the excitement.

Even the big battle between Feng Xuanguo and the Great Wu Dynasty has personally experienced each other, and the rabble of thousands of mountain bandits is not in his eyes, so naturally he will not be afraid to say this.

It's a big deal to close the door and let Qing Yao go, no matter how many bandits there are, they will be the life of a dim sum.

"Uh, Childe, don't mess around!"

The spring steward shrunk his neck and shook his head like a rattle.

He can see that this boy is afraid that the world will not be chaotic.

"I'll go too!"

Unexpectedly, the leader of the caravan guards responded to Li Xiaobai's proposal, he was happy with the swordsmanship of that ranger, and wanted to learn a trick and a half, which would probably be inexhaustible in this life.

"Hehe, go together!"

Li Xiaobai jumped out of the cart with a smile, and the leader of the caravan escort and a few brave guards followed him towards the mountain bandits.

"Hey, you guys, don't go, hey, don't mess around!"

The spring steward screamed a few times but couldn't call them back, so he had to jump straight on the spot, but he was helpless and began to worry.

The few mountain bandits closest to Li Xiaobai and the others had never seen such a bold guy, and they made a vicious appearance and threatened: "What are you doing? Do you want to find death?"

"Let's let, let's let, look at the fun!"

Li Xiaobai approached as if no one was around, and squeezed past them in two or three steps like a loach.

Those mountain bandits didn't expect the other party to be so bold that they ignored them, and in the blink of an eye, they went directly into the middle of the crowd of bandits, trying to stop them, but it was too late.

One by one, they were there, not knowing whether to continue to scold, or chase after each other to find each other out.

"Hey, borrowed, borrowed!"

The leader of the caravan guards was stained with Li Xiaobai's light, and taking advantage of the fact that these guys in front of him did not react, he squeezed into the crowd with a few guards.

However, they did not have the same perception of the surrounding environment as Li Xiaobai, so naturally there were many mountain bandits who were squeezed out of the way to look at them angrily, and they had to accompany them with a few more good words, but they still couldn't keep up with Li Gongzi's footsteps.

In the crowd, the old knife handle and the others had the same ugly faces as the other mountain bandits around, but the reason for this ugly face was completely different.

The mountain bandits' faces are ugly because they have so many people, and there is no way to take a ranger, but there are heavy casualties, so much effort, the big bosses of the four mountains have thrown their lives here, and those cottages are probably suffering from great damage in the future, and even have the possibility of being swallowed up by other mountains, although Dahuangling has its own rules, it does not mean that they will really be able to coexist peacefully with each other, because of grudges, greed and killing have never stopped.

However, the old knife handle and a few of his henchmen tried their best to spread rumors, but they didn't expect that thousands of calculations were calculated, and people were not as good as heaven, and they would actually send out such a thing as hitting the deputy car by mistake.

Although the mountain bandits of Dahuangling believed the rumors, they didn't know what was going on, but they actually regarded a strange ranger of unknown origin and extremely fierce swordsmanship as Li Xiaobai who said that he pacified Dahuangling in the rumors, and what the old knife handle and others didn't expect was that the other party actually admitted it!

What the hell is this?

Could it be that this ranger who killed four big bosses in a row really came to subdue all kinds of heroes in Dahuangling?

Such a proverb made the old knife handle cry and laugh.

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