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There was a thunderclap, the cool breeze swept the clouds, the black clouds of the mountain stream were coming, and the withered grass was flying.

The mountain rain is coming, and there is a sense of slaughter.

At this time, the cool breeze filled the building, blowing the flag of the lonely mountain city and shaking wildly, and even the beacon fire and wolf smoke, under the ridicule of the hidden mountain, was particularly insignificant, almost precarious.

Jiang Ling was still on the city wall, looking into the distance. Looking up, there was only a haze left in the small lonely mountain in the distance, and the four fields were silent, only the wind and thunder that swept the land.

What a gale! Lonely Mountain City seems to be about to be uprooted!

A flash of lightning burst through the sky, and this guard located on the western border of the Chu State of the Eastern Spirit Domain lit up, only to see that Jiang Ling had jumped off the city wall in this moment, with a serious face, raising his eyes to look at the sky, his eyebrows furrowing more and more.

The small lonely mountain in the west, I don't know when there has been a black gas, thick as black ink, churning endlessly, like an ink snake in the sky, upside down.

Jiang Ling stuck the bloodthirsty ghost sword in his back, turned around and smiled contemptuously at the fat general, the defender of Lonely Mountain City, and roared: "Today's matter, there is a reason, my sword edge is three inches off, if you don't kill you, you will remember Chu Tianyu's old feelings." I also hope that the general can implement the benevolent measures of the king of Chu, and do not be greedy for a while and mislead the evil way. ”

The fat general held the severed scimitar, looked embarrassed, leaned against the thick brick wall, gasped for breath, nodded in repentance, and said embarrassedly: "Don't dare, don't dare." Shaoxia walked all the way, along the ancient road, through the forest in front, and in less than two hours he could reach Xiaogushan Town and rest and settle down. ”

Jiang Ling nodded, and explained again: "Guard the Lonely Mountain City, and don't let a bandit go." As for the bloody corpse killing people in the middle of the night, and the soldiers and bandits entrenched in Xiaogu Mountain robbing and killing merchants, I will go to investigate. ”

The fat general had seen the power of the bloodthirsty ghost sword in Jiang Ling's hand, and secretly rejoiced that he could exchange half a bag of gold coins for the help of a profound ranger, and was extremely happy, and shouted: "Send the three out of the city, light the wolf smoke, and beware of the attack of bloody corpses in the middle of the night." ”

Four or five soldiers armed with halberds helped the old man pick up the lone wolf feces that fell on the ground, tied them tightly into a pile, politely handed the horse reins to the old man, and apologized: "It's easy to walk all the way, how offended, please forgive me." ”

The old man sobbed, clenched the reins in his hand, urged the thin horse to move quickly, and pulled a cart of lone wolf dung as expensive as gold leaf to take advantage of the future of the mountain rain and walked out of the lonely mountain city.

"What a good man. ”

The mountain road is winding and bumpy. The two of them, a nine-tailed fox, and a thin horse, walked in the forest in a slightly slower mood, letting the cool breeze blow all over their faces with vicissitudes.

The old man chattered and said a lot, and there was basically one meaning, that is, to praise Jiang Linglu's chivalrous heart of drawing his sword to help him when he saw injustice.

After the demon fox fox broke away from the battle form, he turned into a human, flashing a pair of charming eyes, pacing briskly, and beside Jiang Ling, he made a grimace and smiled at the old man: "Brother, the talent is awe-inspiring, just the dozen or so soldiers defending the city are not as good as my brother's sword." I think back then, when my brother and I were in the capital..."

Jiang Ling realized that something was wrong, and in an emergency, he stretched out his palm and pressed it on the little fox's head, coughed a few times, stopped the little fox from continuing to say, and said, "Don't mention the past again, it's just a piece of loess." ”

As soon as the little fox was reminded, he realized that he had leaked his mouth, smiled shyly, lowered his head, and whispered: "Brother, the little fox is wrong, and he will never mention sad things easily." ”

Jiang Ling touched his mustache and said with a smile: "The rivers and lakes are sinister, people's hearts are unpredictable, there is no need to say much, just hide your heart." ”

The old man pushed the carriage full of wolf feces in the lonely mountain, whipped the thin horse a few times, smiled embarrassedly, and said: "The old man is a rotten old man, picking up some wolf feces to make a living, and I can't understand what the two are saying." ”

The old man really doesn't know whether it's true or not, no one knows, maybe the old man also feels that the young man and the little girl who are traveling with him must have a great background, and he doesn't want to tell the past.

Since I don't talk about it, there is no need to ask.

The old man is running around for life, and he has never asked much about the disputes in the rivers and lakes, he understands a truth, the more he knows, it is not necessarily a good thing, and the sealed sword often kills those who love to inquire about unknown things.

What's more, the person who walks with the old man is a spiritual cultivator, that is, he walks with a strong person with the most elusive temperament.

The old man borrowed a sip of spirits, gurgled and moistened his intestines, calmed down the mood of almost dying just now, looked at the black clouds in the sky, and said worriedly: "The mountain rain is coming, we have to speed up the journey, and reach Xiaogushan Town before the heavy rain comes." ”

The little fox leaned his nose, smelled some peculiar smell in the air, and said sensitively: "There is a thick evil aura in the air, coming from the mountains and forests in front, less than a hundred meters away from us. ”

Jiang Ling's brows tightened, and he thought, "The little fox is the incarnation of the nine-tailed demon fox, and his sense of smell is extremely sensitive. The judgments she makes are generally not wrong, and there will be no falsehoods. Where does the evil spirit come from?"

The old man was frightened and shouted: "The evil aura that this girl said comes from the forest ahead, if I am not mistaken, the merchant team walking in front must have encountered soldiers and bandits, and was killed and released evil qi." ”

"Soldiers robbed and killed merchants?" Jiang Ling wondered.

The old man lowered his head and sighed regretfully: "That's right, the soldiers and bandits entrenched in this area often make a living by robbing and killing caravans with most of the goods, and the means are quite cruel. ”

"Since the soldiers and bandits are rampant, why does the old man dare to walk alone in the forest?" Jiang Ling heard the old man's words, and suddenly became suspicious and asked.

The old man dragged his thin body and sighed: "I'm a bad old man, pulling a cart of wolf dung, nothing valuable, I can't get into the eyes of those soldiers and bandits, they want to make it bigger, and they do it thoroughly." ”

"I see, no wonder the old man dares to push wolf dung to Xiaogushan Town to sell. ”

Jiang Ling turned his head, motioned for the little fox to sniff carefully, and said, "Little fox, you confirm the direction where the evil qi is waving." ”

The little fox nodded, sniffed a few times, and concluded: "The front is less than eighty meters, and the evil qi is getting weaker and weaker." ”

"The evil qi is getting weaker and weaker, could it be that the gang of soldiers and bandits are burying the corpse?" Jiang Ling pulled out the bloodthirsty nether sword, raised the old man with one hand, placed it on the horse's back, slapped the horse's buttocks with one hand, and said slightly apologetically: "The itinerary is important, uncle, offended." ”

The thin horse was struck violently, and he stumbled forward in pain, carrying the old man, pulling the wolf dung, and rushing forward with all his might, and the speed was noticeably quickened, and in the blink of an eye, he ran a long way.

Jiang Ling mobilized the spiritual energy of the spiritual root sea, introduced the spiritual energy veins, poured into the spiritual bones of his legs, and cast a ghost shadow trace, and rushed up with a "poof", shouting: "Little fox, it's urgent, go and see." ”

The little fox realized, turned into a nine-tailed fox with silver light, jumped into the jungle, avoided the old man's gaze, and ran towards the source of the evil qi.

The thin horse was wild for a while, and the old man sat on the horse's back, staggering from side to side, and almost fell off the horse's back.

He was dazed and saw a silver fox flying past him, and screamed in fright, "Silver fox, fox." ”

At this time, Jiang Ling caught up and slapped the horse's buttocks again, instantly making the thin horse go wild, jumping ten steps, and running forward with the old man.

"Where did the silver fox come from? ”

When Jiang Ling said this, he secretly blamed the little raccoon in his heart for not changing his beastly nature, and he didn't know how to go to the human world to restrain himself and put away some of his habits as a nine-tailed silver fox.

When the lean horse stopped, the old horse was vomited up and down by the bumps, dizzy, unable to distinguish between southeast and northwest, swayed from side to side, and fell to the ground.

Suddenly, a loud shout: "Who is it?"

A group of soldiers and bandits in armor and holding broadswords stopped what they were doing, gathered around, glared at the thin horse and the old man, and shouted: "Where did the bad old man come from?

A fierce minion walked out of the team of hundreds of soldiers and bandits, and said to the bandit leader: "Chief, this bad old man saw that we were burying the corpse, so it is better to kill him with a knife and kill him and seal his mouth." ”

The leader of the bandits smiled with satisfaction and said, "I will leave such a trivial matter to you, be sharp, and don't leave a trace." ”

After speaking, the bandit leader yelled at the many soldiers and bandits: "Hurry up, bury the corpse, press the goods, and go back to Xiaogu Cottage to celebrate." ”

"Yes!"

The old man breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to scold Jiang Ling, when he raised his eyes, he saw a snowy big knife slashing towards his head, his expression immediately trembled, and he was trembling on the ground with fright.

"Trance!"

A bloody light, the bloodthirsty nether sword with three blood lines flew through the forest, and with domineering strength, a sword flew down from the crack in the leaf and pierced the chest of the bandit creep.

Before the little soldier could see the sword man's face clearly, he spat out a mouthful of blood, stared at his eyes, and fell in a pool of blood, becoming a ghost under the sword before he could even scream.

Jiang Ling jumped over, pulled out the bloodthirsty nether sword, helped the old man up, and apologized: "In order to hurry, I was offended." ”

When the old man saw that the little minion was killed by Jiang Ling's sword, he turned pale with fright, curled up, stood beside the thin horse, leaned on a cart of lone wolf dung, and said timidly: "What a fast sword, the young man is powerful." ”

Jiang Ling smiled easily, carried the bloodthirsty Nether Sword, and shouted at a group of soldiers and bandits who were busy burying the corpses of the merchants: "What a vicious soldier and bandit, the merchant team of hundreds of people has been wiped out by you, you are really greedy." ”

A strange sound suddenly came from behind the bandits, and they stared back at Jiang Ling, looking at the little bandit lying in a pool of blood.

The bandit raised his eyebrows, crooked his mouth, showed a ruthless face, pointed at the dead soldier and bandit on the ground, and said angrily: "You killed him?"

Jiang Ling clenched the Bloodthirsty Nether Sword, said righteously, and said, "What is it?

Seeing that Jiang Ling was extraordinary, the bandit leader released his aura, and he didn't dare to make a move easily, so he asked: "Under the lone wolf, the leader of the little lonely mountain soldiers and bandits, dare to ask the name of the young man?"

Jiang Ling snorted coldly: "Lone wolf, lone mountain wolf, what a crazy name, it seems that you really think that Xiao Gushan will let you plunder? ”

"Fire Tiger, attack!"

Jiang Ling has been walking the rivers and lakes for many years, has experienced a hundred battles, and knows the truth that he can catch the opponent off guard when he starts quickly. After a little condensation, the aura mass in his hand came out of his hand, and he cast the first form of the Nine Turns of Flame, turning the aura mass into a flame-blazing fire tiger, and using the spiritual power of the head spirit bone to control the fire tiger to pounce on the group of soldiers and bandits, and rush to kill.

The fire tiger came too quickly, and before the five or six soldiers and bandits could slow down, they were tragically clawed by the fire tiger, ** exploded, and fell in a pool of blood.

The bandit leader Lone Wolf was taken aback and shouted, "What a six-fold spiritual cultivator of the Earth Spirit Mirror, his strength is extraordinary. Be careful, take out your crossbow and kill him. ”