Chapter 153: The Thief Trail Returns

After Su Jianyu's incident, the team was impressed with Wu Gan, and the atmosphere of contempt since the formation of the team gradually disappeared. After all, Wu Gen was just a middle-aged person at the beginning, so why did he let a group of nobles be convinced.

When whipping Su with scissors, the reason why everyone followed Wu Jian out of the house was just to let Hu Jia show some favoritism, and just start lightly.

Wu Gan is also nervous these days, to be honest, he punished a nobleman in public, and he was also a big girl in a sedan chair, and he did it for the first time.

Is it easy, for this experience, I have adhered to the principle of uniting the majority and striking at a small handful, and I have won over many people in the team in my words, so that there is no situation where a group of nobles have the same hatred and hatred for the enemy.

Su Jianyu was silent a lot after the rain, and his orders to Wu Jian were no longer yang and yin, yin and yang were weird, and he lived alone all day long, and did not interact with people much.

This half-dead state is the most heart-wrenching, and in desperation, Wu Gen had to think of appeasing the eldest lady and entrusting him with the position of the military judge in the team, and made it clear in public that even if he made a mistake, the military judge could also punish him.

According to the information obtained from the dead corpses, the group of people under the leadership of Luo Bing attacked continuously, but they took the strongholds of the seven Heavenly Dao Sects in a row. It won't be long before the trip is over.

During a recent raid, a prisoner who interrogated the Heavenly Dao Gate learned that since the Battle of Yangze, the Gate had lost this important stronghold, so he was bent on rebuilding one, and the location was in a place called Yu Ao Peak. Recently, a death order was given in the door, and the materials needed were scavenged everywhere and shipped there.

This kind of ghost thing must not be restored, Luo Bing waved his hand, and the group of people slaughtered towards Yu Ao Peak.

Yu Ao Peak has arrived in the north of Bao'an County, which is at the junction of the two counties, and it is also a good place to hide.

The group landed in a small town a hundred miles away from Yu Ao Peak, parked the shuttle outside the town, sent people to guard it, and the rest of the people entered the town to rest.

Since the incident of Yang Ze, Luo Bing has attacked everywhere, and he is no longer straightforward and reckless, and he has to send someone to investigate and find out the bottom before he dares to make a move, so as not to miss the lives of the students if the situation is not clear.

Most of these students are noble, and many of them are in high positions, and there are many casualties, even Luo Bing is not easy to explain.

When he had nothing to do, Wu Gen traveled with Hu Jia, Qi He and Zhang Rong, in the name of investigating the situation of the thieves, but in fact he was idle and bored to go out for a walk.

The four of them are all young people, and except for Qi He, everything else is a little out of the way. Out of the town, we walked to the foot of the nearby hill, where there was a hidden population and the view looked good.

Talking and laughing, several people changed their ordinary clothes, and Zhang Rong and Hu Jia also removed the silver crown on their heads, so as not to attract attention.

There is a small village at the foot of the mountain, leaning against the smoke of the green mountains, hidden in the grass and trees. A bend of the stream circulates the village, and from time to time there are white geese and ducks playing in the water.

When they arrived at such a beautiful place, the four of them also let go of their tension for many days, broke branches and arranged flowers, and played with each other. Young people, since they are singing in the daytime, they are full of spirit, how can they be related to relatives and things, sad and sad.

Walking into the village, there are grass houses and bamboo fences all around, the firewood door is half-hidden, the vegetable furrows are lush and green, and the little yellow finches are standing on the bamboo fence and chirping happily.

When I walked to a house, I saw a low fence and a woman was drying laundry.

Although the woman was dressed in coarse cloth clothes, she was graceful and youthful and pretty. The sleeves are half-pulled, and the arms are exposed like lotus roots, and the water stains shine like pearls in the sun. The black hair that was sparsely gathered behind him fluctuated with the ups and downs of its body, and from time to time it glowed with a ghostly light.

Wu Yan pounded Zhang Rong's ribs and motioned for the latter to come forward and ask for some hot water to drink.

"Ahem." Zhang Rong took care of his sideburns, walked to the fence and whispered, "This girl, I am passing by here, I am hungry and thirsty, can you give me some water to drink." As he spoke, he retracted his bulging belly.

When the woman looked back, her face changed greatly, and she hurriedly ran back to the house with the wooden basin on the ground, closed the door tightly, and locked it from the inside when she heard the movement.

"Uh......" Wu Gen and the others were speechless, and they didn't look like some wicked people, and their words were quite kind, so they could only blame this village woman for not seeing the world.

Zhang Rong

He walked back with a snort, "If it was in the past, such a small wild onion would have been snatched back and peeled and swallowed."

Hu Jia hurriedly persuaded, "A girl who has not yet married, I will wait for four men to block the door, how can I not be afraid, forget it."

Wu Yan put his arms around Zhang Rong's neck, and said with a smile, "Zhang Rong, yes, say, how many green onions have you picked in the past, no wonder you are weak and floating, it turns out that it is okay to be in this tone."

Seeing that the situation was not right, Zhang Rong hurriedly sneered and said, "Captain Wu, Fang Cai is just bragging, isn't this a loss of face and thinking about making up for it." I miss me Zhang Rong, who has been gentle and frugal since childhood, who does not leave any stone unturned, respects the old and loves the young, even if I look at the older ones on the road, I have to help them cross the bridge and cross the road to feel at ease, how can I do such a shameless deed."

"Okay, for the sake of my classmates, I believe you, if I hear any rumors, hum, you can enter the palace to serve the royal family." Wu Yan threatened viciously, stretched out his hand and grabbed Zhang Rong's crotch, the latter's frightened body shrank, and he hurriedly assured again and again. The three of them were messing around, but Qi He didn't say a word, staring straight at the door.

While he was playing, an old man with a gray beard came from a nearby field, carrying a hoe on his shoulder. Seeing the four of them, the old man was puzzled, "A few little brothers, but there is something."

Wu Yan glanced at it, and just as he wanted to speak, Qi He had already stepped forward, "Uncle, we are students who are studying abroad, and we are a little thirsty when we come here, and we want to ask for some water to drink. If it is inconvenient, you should leave."

Seeing that Qi He was polite and gentle, the old man smiled, "What's this, the Zhuang family, there are no good things to entertain, but there is water." Turning his head to the house, he shouted, "Feng'er, boil some water for a few descendants, make some tea, and remember to put more tea leaves."

The door creaked open, and the woman named Feng'er went out, with low eyebrows and pleasing eyes, her face was crimson, and she agreed in a low voice, and went to the kitchen to get busy.

"Four please." The old man opened the fence door and invited the four of them into the hall, "The little woman has lived in the countryside for a long time, and her temperament is shy, but she has neglected a few."

The interior of the house is simply furnished, with a wooden table and a set of tea sets. The tea set is a good object, the best celadon, the enamel is delicate, and the sound of gold and stone is emitted when touched lightly.

After a while, Feng'er walked in with a pot of water, her face flushed, poured tea for the four of them, put down the teapot and hurried out.

The old man's eyes were kind, and he glanced at Feng'er lovingly, "Everyone, please." He took out a black wooden cigarette pouch and pot, sat on a low stool and smoked.

"This tea is a wild tea picked by Feng'er from the mountains, and it doesn't have a name, so please take it." With a smile on his face, the old man motioned for a few people to take care of themselves.

"Thank you, Elder." Wu Yan just wanted to speak, but Qi He had already stood up again, bowed to the old man, and the other three had to get up and thank him.

After taking a sip of tea, Wu Gen's eyebrows moved, this tea was astringent at the beginning, but it was hidden sweetness when it stayed for a while, and the lips and teeth were fragrant. The rest of the people were also full of praise, especially Zhang Rong, who drank a few cups of cow, but was still reluctant to put down the teapot in his hand. :

A few people talked with the old man, and only then did they know that this person's surname was Qiu Mingjin, who lived here and made a living from farming. Feng'er is her only daughter, because she is worried that her father is alone, she is already unmarried.

Qiu Jinye is close to old age, guarding a few acres of thin fields to survive, because there is no young and strong family members, and the work in the field depends on his people, and his life is a little harder.

"Why doesn't the old man have a son-in-law, so that someone can help manage the crops, and Feng'er can always be around." Hu Jia said suddenly.

The old man smiled bitterly and said, "Little Lao'er has this thought, but his family is poor, and who is willing to take a good man into his family. You might as well have some brown rice here, and the little old man will have to work in the fields in the afternoon."

Everyone was a little embarrassed when they heard it, it was difficult to be so old when they were in retirement, but they still had to work hard. After a meal of brown rice, Wu Gan just wanted to say goodbye, but when he saw Qi He silently, he picked up the hoe in the courtyard and walked to the field.

"I can't do it, I can't do it." The old man wanted to stop him, but he was stopped by Zhang Rong with a smile, and he also ran to the field.

Qihe has been used to farm work since he was a child, but he doesn't care. But Zhang Rong, a person who can't even distinguish between grass and crops, only

It can be a mess. In desperation, with some strength, he simply turned over the open space next to him with his bare hands.

When all this was done, the sun had already set in the west, Wu Jian took the four of them to say goodbye to Qiu Jin, and Hu Jia secretly put some silver taels on the table. Feng'er didn't show up the whole time, but when she left, she secretly hid behind the fence and watched the four of them go away.

Wu Gen looked at Qi He's back and thought about it. However, Zhang Rong didn't know where the jealousy came from, and he was armed with a gun and a stick on the way to Qihe, but fortunately, Qihe had a calm temperament and did not have the same knowledge as him.

Back in the town, the people who went out to investigate had already returned and reported the results of the trip to Luo Bing. Sure enough, there are people from the Tiandaomen on Yuao Peak, about thirty or forty people, and there are also some ordinary people who help build houses, and it seems that the Tiandaomen is really preparing to build another stronghold here.

Since there are so many people on the other side, Luo Bing no longer hesitated, waved his hand, and immediately set off, taking the thief's den.

As soon as the night fell, five shuttles rose in the wind and went straight to Yuao Peak. The ship of the Eastern Sacrifice was originally damaged by Xueyong, but it has also been restored to use after being repaired by Zhao Xuansi.

Soon, Yu Aofeng appeared in front of everyone.

This peak is a solitary peak, and one side of the mountain is a black rock, as if it had been cut by a sword, smooth as a wall, and it is not a single miscellaneous tree. On the other side of the mountain, there is a tree-lined mountain with a murmuring spring and a mountain road that winds its way up.

If there is no shuttle, it is naturally quite difficult to attack from the bottom up, but everyone has no such worries, and flies straight towards the peak.

As seen by the moonlight, there are people busy going back and forth on the peak, building houses, and looking at their shapes, they are similar to those in Yangze. It seems that this Heavenly Dao Sect thief is not dead, and he still wants to create those monsters here.

Leaving two ships in the air to respond, Luo Bing took the three shuttles and quickly fell towards the peak. The people on the summit saw the shuttle falling, and they fled in all directions in fright. There were also some people who rushed out, who should be from the Heavenly Dao Gate, trying to stop everyone.

Luo Bing was the first to jump out of the shuttle, killing several people who were oncoming, and covering the shuttle to land.

Soon, the three shuttles landed safely, and Wu Gen and others came out one after another, attacking and killing the thieves on the peak separately. Compared with the thieves in the previous strongholds, these people were obviously slightly inferior in force, and after many battles, the attack and defense were more handy, and soon these thieves were killed and captured, and the peak was swept away. Even the men were kept under watch, so that no thief might hide among them.

The overall situation was decided, Luo Bing let the two shuttles in the air also fall, rested on the spot, and searched for the remaining enemies hiding in the surrounding forests.

While he was busy, suddenly, countless black arrows shot out from the surrounding forest, and the tips of the arrows shone with a blue glow. Some of the arrows were aimed at the people at the summit, while the other were directed straight at the shuttle that came to a stop.

After these shuttles landed, they closed the formation, and when they were caught off guard, three of them were shot into several pieces on the spot, and the hull was lit with a faint blue flame. Some of the students were hit by arrows, and blue flames flashed on their bodies, roaring and attacking their companions.