Section 71 - Tiger Power

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The caravan guards covered their mouths and snickered, this big man couldn't even count ten.

Li Xiaobai saw that this guy was not only tired of counting, but even he was tired of watching, and said, "Mo counted, what is your name?"

"My name is Huli! This, what should I do if I can't count this?"

The giant man was sweating profusely, and his face was red, as if the number from one to ten was about to become his fate, and he couldn't get over this hurdle no matter what.

"In the future, you are not allowed to call yourself a master, a small one!"

The leader of the caravan guards ran over and kicked it directly, and such a non-four-six rammer didn't know what etiquette was.

"Why don't you call Ye, Ye is to call Ye!"

The giant man Hu Li obviously disobeyed the leader of the caravan guards, and he was about to stand up with a bull's eye, he was afraid of monsters, it didn't mean that he was afraid of others.

"If you call the master, you should be a snack!

I don't know when Qing Yao poked her head out of the mouth of the money bag again, and spit out bright red letters at the giant man.

"Oh mother, youkai!"

Hu Li's eyes widened, and then he turned white, and he tilted his head and fell.

I'm sick again.

“......”

Caravan guards.

“......”

Xiaobai.

“......”

Enchantress.

This thing is hopeless.

The guards wasted a scoop of cold water in vain, and the giant man trembled with his strength, not because the water was cold.

"Demons, monsters don't eat small ones, do they?"

This guy decisively changed his tune, and it was better than the caravan guard leader kicking 10,000 feet.

"If you are obedient, you will eat, and if you are disobedient, you will be eaten!"

Li Xiaobai immediately pinched the sore feet of this big man.

"Obedient, obedient, the little one must be obedient. ”

People just don't need to clean up, don't look at the arrogant self-proclaimed master a moment ago, such a thing that doesn't distinguish between good and evil, and doesn't understand personnel is decisively cowardly.

"Lead the way!"

Li Xiaobai turned over and got on the horse.

"Where?"

The frightened giant was at a loss.

"Raid the house, copy the home of Erlang Mountain!"

Zi said: Come and don't be rude! This son is also a reasonable person.

The caravan guards couldn't help but look at each other.

Those vicious thieves didn't come to find trouble, and thankfully, they raided their homes, which is really a rare novelty.

However, this sentence was said by Li Gongzi, and it may not be possible.

The spring steward who got the news rushed back again with the team, and so back and forth, both people and power animals ran enough, but no one was resentful, but a little excited and excited.

Those unruly guys in Erlang Mountain were used as snacks by Li Gongzi's demon slaves, which not only solved the disaster of the caravan, but also shocked the various groups of mountain bandits in Dahuangling.

"Thank God, God forbid!"

The spring steward who escaped without danger was almost about to worship Li Xiaobai as a bodhisattva.

The owner's words are really not wrong at all, being kind to others can really get good rewards, if he didn't take the initiative to invite Li Gongzi to accompany him, I am afraid that everyone and goods will be in danger today.

"Nan no Amitabha!"

Master Zhi Du also recited the Sutra of the Past for a while for the Erlang Mountain bandits who were eaten by the green snake and the Qingniu Mountain bandits who were killed by the old knife handle and others.

There is the cause of the day before yesterday, and when there is the fruit of today, this great Buddhist master did not feel that the green snake beside Li Xiaobai did anything wrong, in the final analysis, it is just a cycle of cause and effect.

The mountain bandits of Qingniu Mountain were killed by the old knife handle, and the few fish who slipped through the net did not know where to hide and lick their wounds at this time, and they did not expect that the ferocious and vicious Erlang Mountain bandits not only let the caravan that had just passed by the foot of their mountain come to a counter-kill, but also be raided.

The Gengzi caravan was very willing to follow Li Xiaobai's proposal, and under the leadership of the giant man Huli, they went to Erlang Mountain.

After running for more than an hour, the old knife finally slowed down the horses under him, and gradually stopped, and the men and horses were exhausted, and one by one they collapsed on the side of the road, gasping for breath.

However, when he saw that his mount's mouth and nose were constantly overflowing with bloodshot white foam, sweating profusely, and the blood vessels on the surface of the fur were rising, and he was no longer able to stand up again, the old knife handle's heart immediately sank.

The mountain road still consumes horsepower, and the horse is driven all the way without resting, and this horse is forced to run away!

The mounts of the other bandits are the same.

Mounts are the second life of the horse bandits, they can either chase the fat sheep or run away, and now in order to escape the devouring of the snake demon, they have to run away with all their might, and the horses that have followed them for many years can no longer return to their previous state.

The scar on the corner of the old knife's mouth twitched a few times involuntarily, but he firmly pulled out the last portable dagger.

The reason why this dagger was not thrown away with other things was because he was afraid that he would be eaten by the green snake as a last resort, and he would rather kill himself than be eaten alive.

The sharp blade stabbed into the horse's neck without hindrance, blood gushed out immediately, and the round horse's eyes overflowed with a line of tears, slowly closing.

After a few moments, the heavy wheezing finally stopped.

A horse bandit approached.

The old knife handle, covered in horse blood, glanced at him, said nothing, and handed the dagger over, and the other horses were quickly concocted in the same way.

Dying is also a kind of torment.

The horse bandit who handed the dagger back whispered, "Old knife handle, where are we going next?"

The other three horse bandits were also worried, they had just gained a foothold in Dahuangling, but they didn't expect to be robbed, and they were afraid that they wouldn't even be able to stay in Erlang Mountain.

"If this person is not removed, it will be a big trouble for us and other henchmen!"

The old knife wiped away the horse's blood, thrust the blade of the dagger back into the sheath, and groaned for a moment, and finally let out a long sigh and said, "Let's go to the Sky Wolf Peak." ”

Now there are only a few henchmen left in front of him, and he no longer has the ability to occupy the mountain as the king in this mountain, so he can only beg for a life under the roof of others, and get through the current predicament first.

The horse bandit's eyes widened and he said, "Old knife handle, why don't you go to the Trap Mountain? Da Huang Ling is the most powerful in the Trap Mountain. ”

Compared with the Trap Mountain, which has tall walls, strong soldiers and strong horses, and nearly a thousand mountain bandits, the strength of the Heavenly Wolf Peak, which has only five or six hundred men, is even worse, and it can only rank second among the bandits in Dahuangling.

It stands to reason that if you take refuge in the strong, you should choose the strongest, but the old knife leader did not choose the empty mountain as the target, which made his henchmen puzzled.

"The Trap Mountain doesn't look down on us, the Sky Wolf Peak is bent on pressing the Trap Mountain, I will wait to vote, and I will be treated. ”

The old knife gritted his teeth, his face became hideous, and then he said: "Let's find a way to talk everywhere, let's just say that there is a young boy who wants to subdue the heroes of Dahuangling, hum, I don't believe it, the Li family Xiaolang can still get out of Dahuangling alive!"

The old knife handle and Li Xiaobai have long been dead, so it is no wonder that he is conspiring and scheming.

Even if the Li family Xiaolang has been created and there is a demon slave by his side, I am afraid that he is not the opponent of the bandits in Dahuangling.

What's more, the big boss of the Heavenly Wolf Peak also has a mountain spirit in his hands, if it weren't for the fact that the number of bandits under his command could not compare to the Trapping Mountain, I am afraid that the area of the Great Yellow Ridge would have been headed by the Heavenly Wolf Peak.

Peers are enemies, and there is a discord between the Heavenly Wolf Peak and the Trap Mountain, and they are secretly more energetic, which is no secret in Dahuangling.

Several henchmen glanced at each other and nodded in unison.

"That's right, where to go is not to go, the Sky Wolf Peak will definitely pay attention to us. ”

"I see, let's go now!"

"If you can say that the heroes of Dahuangling can be moved, you will teach that Xiaolang to die without a place to be buried. ”

"Let's go!" the old knife handle, which had gradually eased up, stood up and took the lead into the mountains and forests.

With the disappearance of the gang of mountain bandits with the old knife handle, the cottage located on the mountainside of Erlang Mountain did not have much resistance left, and the dozen or so strong mountain bandits and a group of old and weak women and children who stayed behind could not hold their own bandit village at all.

The guards of the Gengzi caravan rushed up, but they rushed into the village without much effort, and when they saw a group of trembling cowards, they couldn't be ruthless.

Erlang Mountain can only barely be counted as the middle and lower reaches of the many bandit villages entrenched in the Great Yellow Mountains, if it were not for this, the old knife handle that fled in a hurry in the Wolf Road would not be so easy to occupy.

The caravan guards searched out thousands of silver coins, some grain, and some valuable things such as silk brocade and gems and jade from the cottage, and the total number of cages was less than 10,000, which was most of the belongings of the Erlang Mountain Bandit Village, and the ownership of the goods belonged to Li Xiaobai, and no one had any objections, including the mountain bandits who were taken prisoner.

Because the sweep of the Erlang Mountain Bandit Village was only Li Xiaobai's temporary idea, and the caravan guards were not officers and soldiers, they did not have much experience in cleaning up the mess at all, so they had to distribute some goods and food to those captives who had no will to resist at all, and were more obedient than rabbits, so they sent them down the mountain to get out, and then a fire burned the entire cottage to the sky, and then drove several carts full of captured goods to rejoin the caravan.

I'm afraid that even the spring steward never expected that he passed through Dahuangling, which was full of bandits, but instead of being robbed by the mountain bandits, he robbed the mountain bandits.

If he had put it in the past, he would have thought it was a joke, but it really happened in front of his eyes.

Carrying the harvest in Erlang Mountain, the Gengzi caravan set off again, and continued to advance to the depths of Dahuangling along the sparsely populated official road, even if there were still mountain bandits on the road ahead, but everyone in the caravan still held their heads high and were full of confidence.

This trip is probably the safest trip they have made through Dahuangling.

But no one thought that in this mountain, there would be a quiet surge and unknowable changes brewing in secret.

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