Twilight is fading.

A flock of crows fluttered happily in the mountains and forests, making an unpleasant noise, and in the dim twilight of late autumn, only a group of black shadows could be seen with the naked eye.

"Phew. ”

The maroon red steed with the delicate bell hanging from its chest slowed down very spiritually, panting for breath with a "squeak" and a "smack".

It can be seen that this rare steed has been running for a long time.

The knight on horseback was slender and well-proportioned, wearing a small dark silver crown and a white robe with a thin waist and wide sleeves.

If you don't look at the flowing three-inch whiskers on his jaw, it's hard to believe that this person is past his age.

Of course, the poor boy has to support his family, and when he sees the wind coming and going in the rain, he has neither the leisure nor the spare money, so he thinks about how to maintain his own skin.

He strangled the horse under his crotch, staring at the black shadows fluttering back and forth in the mountains and forests in a lost mind, and somehow he always felt apprehensive.

"Senior brother, why are you restless?"

The rider who walked in front of the handsome middle-aged man noticed that he was reining in his horse, looked back at his appearance, and asked in a deep voice with a frown.

The man in front of him called the handsome middle-aged man "junior brother", but from the outside, it looked like he was completely two generations.

The man's beard is gray, and he looks like he is close to the age of ear shun, and if he is an ordinary person, it is already the time for his children and grandchildren to wrap around his knees and retire in his old age.

And this old man, but the figure is burly and strong, not weak and prime, his beard is fluffy like a lion's mane, and the same wide-sleeved white robe is wrapped around him, but he hunts like a battle flag, and carries a gloomy door panel knife with a slight arc, domineering and leaking!

The handsome middle-aged man was stunned, and then shook his head slightly: "Senior brother, I don't know why, I always feel worried in my heart today, like something bad is about to happen." ”

When the burly old man heard this, he didn't go to his heart, stroked his beard and said with a smile: "Senior brother, this Xuanling County is just like the vegetable garden of Wutian Daomen, it can be very dangerous, junior brother, you have not walked on the red dust for seven years, it is difficult to get out of the mountain, and it is common to feel palpitations occasionally, so there is no need to make a fuss." “

The handsome middle-aged man pondered for a moment, and said with a forced smile: "Senior brother has taught you a lesson. ”

After a pause, he turned his head to look at the group of juniors who followed him, and saw that they were all tired, and felt pity, and was about to whisper to persuade the senior brother to find a place to drink and rest, when he saw a horse galloping in front of him.

"Yu Shibo, Uncle Wang, three miles ahead, there is a mountain called Baolu Mountain, the mountain has a canyon is a line of sky, the disciple is afraid that there is an ambush in the gorge, did not dare to go deep, found the surrounding farmers to inquire, learned that this canyon is about three miles long, the narrowest place can only allow two ox carts to pass by, I am afraid that there is an ambush, please the third uncle, the eighth uncle decide!"

"Hmph! Ambush, I'm only afraid that the Taiping thieves will flee for their lives!"

"Disciples, follow me to pursue!"

The burly old man slapped his horse and raised his head to the sky and shouted, his voice hoarse and strong, like a lion's roar.

The handsome middle-aged man shook his head with a wry smile, and said secretly, "I know."

......

"Woo...... Brother, brother, stop!"

The handsome middle-aged man grabbed the horse under his crotch and shouted eagerly.

A glimmer of heaven in Baolu Mountain is right in front of him.

Dark.

Dark and dark.

It's like a giant mouth of a monster.

It's like a dead end to the Netherworld.

Seeing the handsome middle-aged man's heart, a chill was in his heart.

Relocation of places.

If he were Wu Laojiu of the Taiping Society, he would never let go of such a natural danger!

It's not to kill the enemy, it's just to delay their pursuit!

The burly old man grabbed the majestic black horse under his crotch, and looked back at the handsome middle-aged man unhappily: "Senior brother, what's the matter?"

In his heart, he was extremely dissatisfied with his junior brother, who had not come down the mountain for seven years!

This way is because he procrastinated, and there were many scruples, so that the Taiping thief Wu Laojiu escaped repeatedly!

If he hadn't slowed down the pursuit, maybe Wu Laojiu would have bowed his head a long time ago, and they would have been able to go to Xianlu County to prepare for the fifteenth day!

The handsome middle-aged man smiled reluctantly, organized the language in his heart, and said thoughtfully: "Senior brother, it's getting late, and now you enter such a place where you can't see your fingers, isn't it...... Well, do you want to send a few disciples up the mountain to investigate? Be careful to sail the ship of ten thousand years!"

"Senior brother, you are too much of a thief of the Taiping Society!"

The burly old man said loudly in displeasure, "That Wu Laojiu is just a thief who has luckily entered the Qi Sea Realm, and with his ten guts, he will never dare to go against the Wutian Sword Gate!"

Sonorous and powerful, loud and powerful!

All the people of the Wan Heavenly Sword Sect present looked at the handsome middle-aged man with strange eyes, as if to say: Uncle Wang, is it really good for you to grow the ambition of others like this and destroy your own prestige?

No one takes Wu Laojiu seriously.

Even the weakest Jiupin Sect people present regarded Wu Laojiu of the Sixth Rank as a dry bone in the grave.

After all, the Heavenly Sword Gate is the Heavenly Sword Gate.

Even if there is an additional prefix of "Wanshi", it still does not damage the confidence and domineering spirit of the Heavenly Sword Gate that has dominated Xuanbei Prefecture for decades, and no one dares to beat its edge!

The handsome middle-aged man was a little embarrassed.

He opened his mouth, trying to persuade him more.

But it opened and closed.

"That's it, Wu Laojiu on the left and right is just entering the sea of qi, be careful, even if there is an ambush, it doesn't matter!"

He secretly said in his heart, he didn't want to be unhappy with his senior brother for this matter.

Of course, whether he has the idea of "you are a cow, you are a cow, and you will know that I am amazing when something happens" in his heart, only he knows.

In the final analysis, a Wu Laojiu who has just entered the sixth grade can only make them cautious at most!

Fearful?

No way!

"Then everything is up to Senior Brother!"

The handsome middle-aged man gestured to the burly old man.

The burly old man was extremely satisfied with his attitude, turned around and waved his hand: "Raise the torch, light the move, Mo Yin overturned the boat!"

A group of 100 people lit torches, dispersed the formation and slowly walked into the first line of Baolu Mountain.

In the first line of the whole three-mile sky, more than 100 people rode horses for about two quarters of an hour before they successfully walked out of the first line of sky!

Nothing unexpected happened halfway through.

On both sides of the steep mountain walls, not even a grain of sand and gravel has fallen!

The burly old man turned his head proudly to look at the handsome middle-aged man and smiled, "Senior brother, how is it?"

"Senior brother is worthy of being an old man, his eyes are vicious, and his junior brother admires him so much!"

The handsome middle-aged man said with a happy and convincing face, but he muttered secretly in his heart: "Proud of a hammer, you are bullying that Wu Laojiu is a gutless bandit, if it were me, I would definitely ambush people on both sides of the sky in this Baolu Mountain......"

......

The group continued to rush forward to Ganyi County.

A bright last quarter moon climbs from the horizon to the treetops little by little.

It was late at night.

"In the uncle, Uncle Wang, two miles ahead, there is a restaurant, which can be used as a place to rest and drink horses. “

"Phew. “

The handsome middle-aged man and the burly old man reined in at the same time and glanced at each other.

The burly old man: "Senior brother, what do you think?"

The handsome middle-aged man didn't want to think about it, so he arched his hand and said, "It's all up to the senior brother's arrangement." ”

He subconsciously ignored the issue of security.

The first line of heaven that is so dangerous is safe and sound, what else can happen to a mountain and wild restaurant?

Dark shop?

Open in this kind of ghost place where there is no village in front and no store in the back, it is either a black shop, or a line of bandits and horse bandits.

But what?

They're not good people, either!

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