Chapter Ninety-Three: Coming to Help

"What people!"

"Come out!"

The two of them suddenly frowned, their faces changed, and they burst into cheers at the same time.

"Click~Click~"

Pang Wanchun had a cold face, shook his shoulders, and the giant bow on his back bounced, turning into a full moon in a series of rapid sounds, which he held tightly in his hand, and the sharp arrow was already on the string, shining like cold light, pointing directly at the wild grass on the right.

And Shi Xiu also reversed his usual kindness, his delicate face was full of murderous aura, and the killing intent in his eyes was steaming.

Out of nowhere, two pitch-black and dull short blades were held in his hands, and he lowered his body, and the whole person was like a cheetah, hidden in front of Pang Wanchun's left, looking at the wild grass vigilantly.

From the time they burst into the battle state, it was less than five breaths, and they still attacked and defended, attacking and defending, attacking and attacking, and attacking and defending were staggered, showing the tacit understanding between the two.

"If you don't come out again, don't blame us for being polite!"

"Report!"

A "rice ear" dressed in a matte ink-colored power suit slowly appeared from the barren grass and the darkness that the fire could not illuminate, and forcibly endured the cold killing intent of Pang Wanchun and Shi Xiu, raised his hand and clenched his fist with difficulty, and forcibly squeezed a word out of his throat.

An emerald green rice seedling with golden ears hanging from the sleeve of his right hand reflected the firelight and came to life.

If it weren't for the sensitive Shi Xiu and Pang Wanchun noticing and putting on a fighting state at the same time, those dark blue archers would probably not have noticed that there was someone hiding in the barren grass.

"Hmph~"

Pang Wanchun gently let go of the full moon's giant bow, put it back on his back, and snorted coldly at Shi Xiu.

"Put it away!"

Pang Wanchun's voice was colder, and the chill was even stronger, and he rushed to get their warning, so he nervously stretched his bow and shouted at the blue archer of the "rice ear".

"Yes, Lord."

The dark blue archer retracted his bow stupidly, with helplessness and pain, bearing Pang Wanchun's chill debuff, and looking at the camp with a sad look, and also bearing the "key care" of his village master's "rice ears".

"Haha~"

Shi Xiu looked at the cold sweat in front of him, still maintaining a fist-hugging posture, not worthy of pity "Rice Ear", listening to Pang Wanchun's cold snort in his ears, he couldn't help but laugh.

The strange pitch-black short blade in Shi Xiu's hand, "Boom~" spun around a few times, disappeared in the blink of an eye, and clapped his hands casually.

For the elusiveness of "Rice Ears", he is both proud and angry, which can properly give him a long face.

"Well, something?"

Shi Xiu was afraid that he would laugh when he saw Pang Wanchun's angry ice face, so he hurriedly stepped forward to ask, and also relieved him by the way.

"Gang Leader Zhang of the Jiangzhou Yuya Gang, and Gang Leader Li of the Yangtze River Xianyan Gang, have sent a letter."

Moyi 'Daosui', stiffly took out a letter from his arms and slowly handed it to Shi Xiu.

"Oh, I'll see."

Shi Xiu couldn't help but perk up, took the letter, read it at a glance and ten lines, and laughed.

"Say!"

Pang Wanchun saw Shi Xiu laughing, it was probably good news, and he didn't care about the angry blue archers that made him embarrassed.

"Gang Leader Li took the guys of the Salty Salt Gang all the way to rush all the way and came to help, and it is estimated that he will be able to reach Mingxin Town tomorrow......"

Shi Xiuyang gave a brief introduction to the situation on the letterhead in his hand.

"And the Zhang gang leader of the Yuya Gang also brought his brothers from the gang to help him, but he was secret, worried that we would be blinded by the current clues and make a wrong judgment, so he deliberately went to two other suspicious places to inspect, and it may be a day or two late."

"Okay, it's worthy of being a good man who covers up luxury, with their help, what are those kidnappers," Pang Wanchun's cold face couldn't help but show a hint of a smile.

"It's okay, then go down and keep in touch."

Shi Xiu saw that Moyi's 'Daosui' was still standing, and thought that he was afraid of Pang Wanchun and didn't dare to leave, so he casually found an excuse to let him go.

As Pang Wanchun showed his face, it seemed that the coldness that had imprisoned him was gone, "Daosui" looked at Shi Xiu, quickly finished the information, saluted, and left in a hurry.

"Steward Shi, there's one more thing ......"

"Chief Sect Leader Wang can't get out because of his military position, so he has ordered Deputy Sect Leader Shi to come over with some elite native soldiers to help, and he has now arrived in a small town at the western foot of Prison Feng Mountain."

"What, so soon, Brother Shi, also came over!"

"Prison Fengshan...... West Foot ......"

"It seems that Brother Shi is going to fight us on the left and right against those kidnappers."

"Haha~ Great, I must kill them when the time comes, I can't be angry after listening to Lao Wang, I don't care if he is a human or a ghost, so careless of human life, I definitely have to pay the price......"

"Yes, Wang, wake up......"

Shi Xiu was excited, and shouted as he patted Wang Orion, who was still in a trance.

"It's a pity, it would be nice if the head of the Wang sect also came!"

Pang Wanchun's face was full of joy and said regretfully.

"That's not good, so Xiao He's hard work will be in vain, and besides, there is a sect leader pressing there, so Brother Shi can let go of it."

Shi Xiu took the time to explain to Pang Wanchun.

", I don't know! Hmph~"

Pang Wanchun glanced at him, and regained his cold face again, the chill pierced Shi Xiu, Shi Xiu shrugged, ignored his chill, and continued to wake up Wang Lihu's work.

"Lao Wang......"

"I'll go investigate first, and you can confirm the specific situation with him."

Pang Wanchun coldly dropped a sentence, and rushed into the vast barren grass with a team of blue archers, preparing to probe the prisoner Fengshan and pretend to be a ghost of the gang.

The big war is imminent, and intelligence comes first.

Two peach blossoms, one on each table.

Fukuho Town

A few years ago, it was originally a small town at the western foot of Prison Feng Mountain, but it was quite far away from Prison Feng Mountain.

There are not many people in the town, neither a military important place, nor a transportation hub, it has always been tepid, especially ordinary, perhaps only the name of this town will make people take a closer look.

However, in recent years, bandits have run rampant, and there have been frequent life lawsuits in the villages at the foot of the Prison Feng Mountain, and even a large number of livestock have died, resulting in the destruction of the villages at the foot of the mountain.

All kinds of natural and man-made disasters that coincided with the meeting were used by people with good intentions, and rumors of various ghosts and monsters arose, completely making the village deserted and people empty.

And the people who fled and took refuge all poured into Fubao Town, and it gradually grew stronger, ushered in its highlight period, and became the largest town at the western foot of the prison Fengshan Mountain.

"Ah~ No, where are you, Xiaozhi? Brother is so hard to find you! ”

"Alas~ Brother has no face to face your father...... Alas! ”

From the small gate of the bustling Fubao Town, a tall man with a height of eight feet and a burly and majestic man squeezed out, and sighed in a tone that did not match his tall figure.

"General, don't be discouraged, maybe you're just passing by us," the majestic man whispered to a few retinues.

"It's possible that she's not here, or she's been found by the altar owner!"

"Alas~ Wait, don't fool me, I know, if I don't find it, I don't find it, but I will never give up easily!"

The burly man waved his fist the size of a sandbag, turned around and said categorically to his entourage, the cold wind blew up the thin black suit on his body, and the eagle drawn with gold thread spread its wings and was ready to fly.

The messy hair that hung down was also blown up, revealing the pair of piercing world-seeing, tired eyes underneath, and also revealing his immature face with a sparse beard, which was a young man of eighteen or nineteen.

After months of constant searching, even the young man who was in full vitality and was eighteen or nineteen years old felt physically and mentally exhausted.

Even if the master is usually so strict that there is no humanity in teaching, he feels that it may not be as good as the torment brought by these months, but it has also made him grow rapidly, fade away from the green, and the sparse fluff at the corners of his mouth has become coarse and black.

"General, Lord Fangtan, please go back quickly!"

At this time, a person was squeezed out of the crowd and came to the group of strong young men, and said to him.

"Fangtan ......"

"Shut up!"

The majestic young man, who was called "the great general" by his entourage, stared at him with a solemn face, and stretched out his huge palm like a giant spirit god, pinched his mouth, and stopped him from talking further.

The huge force not only pinched the messenger's teeth and creaked, but also lifted him off the ground, and the messenger's eyes widened in horror, and he didn't dare to struggle and didn't know where to anger the young man in front of him.

"General, he's ......"

The entourage behind the young man hurriedly stepped forward to persuade him, worried that he would kill his own people by mistake.

"Quiet, there are dog thieves of the court!"

The majestic young man said in a deep voice, and the entourage calmed down, shrunk his neck, and carefully hid in the crowd out of the town.

This can't help them be careless, after all, the Holy Son of their Holy Sect just showed a little bit of his feet, and was chased by the eagle dogs of the imperial court, and was folded in the hands of those dog thieves.

Although the death of the Holy Son caused grief and indignation to the Church, it also made the Holy Church unprecedentedly united.

They followed the young man's line of sight, and through the figures, they found a large team of people preparing to enter the town, and under careful inspection, there was indeed the smell of imperial eagle dogs.

"Fortunately, it was discovered by the general in advance......"

They couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, fortunately the young man found out in time, otherwise they would all have to be trapped here, but with the strength of the general, these dogs can't keep them.

The young man was not as easy as his entourage thought, what they could think of, he had already thought of, and even knew what they didn't know.

Not only did he know about the circumstances of the Son's death, but he was also one of the few people who knew the truth.