Chapter Ninety-Two: The Three Dragons

The eyes of the three of them fell on Bai Sakura at the same time, which made her a little nervous.

"That's what he said?" Dowling grabbed Bai Sakura's shoulder and asked, then he felt that his action was a bit excessive, and he quickly let go of his hand again.

Bai Sakura nodded shyly, she has been hearing well since she was a child, and she is not weaker than Qin Jue Qianxue.

"It seems that this is not a chance encounter, it is a conspiracy." Dowling narrowed his eyes and muttered, his tone extremely cold.

Following the escort team from afar, Dowling noticed that the three groups of forces dressed in different colors were going in the same direction.

"Was it a tactic for them to attack from different positions before?" Dowling said.

"It should be, this can form a better encirclement, but you said that if they were a group, then why did the red and black clothes fight before, and the souls of many brothers died under their swords alone." Qianxue said with a frown.

"It is estimated that they only listen to their own leaders, and the three groups of forces in private will definitely not be harmonious." Dowling analyzed.

After walking for more than 100 miles, the escort team walked into a valley, which was concave-shaped, and houses of different colors were built on the hillside, which were the same as their clothes, black, white and red.

"See we're here." Dowling waved his hand to hide the three girls and said.

"Look at that flag." Qianxue patted Dowlin on the shoulder and pointed to the flag erected on the flat ground in the center of the valley and said.

When Daolin heard this, he saw three dragons painted on a golden flag, namely a black dragon, a white dragon, and a red dragon, and the three dragons were connected to each other end to end.

"Dowling, I'd love to hear who they are." Mo Shishi said suddenly.

"Who are they?" Dowling asked curiously.

"Before, when I was setting up a stall outside, I worked with the escort team, and they once asked me to draw this flag, saying that it was a wanted evil force, called the Three Dragons." Mo Shishi recalled.

"The Three Dragons? The Black Dragon Gang, the Red Dragon Gang, and the White Dragon Gang merged, so it's called the Three Dragons? Dowling muttered.

"I can't be mistaken, I remember this painting very well." Mo Shishi was determined.

"It's easy to know who the other person is, and now all we need to do is go and ask for help." Dowling nodded and said.

"What rescue please? This group of people has been working for the tiger for a long time in this vicinity, and besides, who are you going to invite, who can beat those three leaders. Qianxue grabbed Dowlin and complained.

"What then? Just the four of us? Dowling looked into the valley and retreated.

"No, you're alone." Chiyuki directly corrected Dowling's mistake.

"Do you think I'm a fool?" Dowling patted his head and said.

"Nope! It's we who believe in you. Qianxue solemnly patted Daolin on the shoulder and said.

Dowling looked at the three of them stunned, and all three nodded.

"Let me make sure first, we have no grudges in the past, and no hatred in the near future." Dowling said with a light cough.

"You're always nice to us." The three women nodded at the same time and said.

"Then how did you bear to let me die?" Dowling said with a lamented sigh.

"Because any of the three of us going will only make them more excited." Qianxue said very seriously.

Dowling had to admit what Qianxue said, there was suddenly a little white rabbit in this group of wild wolves, and the fate of the little white rabbit was very wonderful.

"Okay, I think about the plan, it's no different from giving someone a head if you rush in." Dowling pulled the three girls and ran towards the far side of the valley.

Hiding in a hidden place, Dowling laid out a simple battle plan.

First, he pretended to be a passerby and stumbled into the chassis of the Three Dragons, and then joined them as a cook.

Bai Sakura had the special poison and special sweat medicine that Bai Luo gave him, so that Bai Sakura could send him to the West Heaven when Tang San was plotting against her, and now it was given to Dowling to let him take down the enemy.

Chiyuki would play a song at the entrance of the valley, which would allow Dowling to increase her power for a short time while reducing the strength of her opponent, and Dowling agreed to it when she was sure she could protect herself.

Mo Shishi said that he could use a paintbrush to secretly help Dao Lin hide, what he needed was for Dao Lin to fully believe in her, anyway, this was the case, and Dao Lin naturally couldn't refuse.

White Sakura is in charge of accompanying Chiyuki so that someone can sneak attack.

After the plan was formulated, and after a sentence of improvisation, Dowling dressed up a little, changed into shabby clothes, and limped towards the valley.

Dowling's appearance at this time was like a stinky beggar, and he walked into the valley where the Three Dragons Society was located in one step.

His appearance couldn't escape the eyes of the dark whistle at all, and he was pressed to the ground by the person who came out of the dark in an instant.

Several steel knives involuntarily wrapped around his entire neck.

"Be merciful! Be merciful! I'm just a beggar passing by, who are you, how can you use the knife directly? Dowling wailed.

"Huh, beggar? Do you think we'll believe it? These beggars within a radius of hundreds of miles dare not come to us, how dare you be so bold? A black-clad Black Dragon Gang sneered.

"I'm really a beggar, I'm from the west, Guangping County, Guangping County knows, where I'm from, our county magistrate's surname is Pang, Guanglong Pang, and the captain of the guard is surnamed Liang, you can go and inquire, I really didn't lie to you." Dowling pretended to be scared and aggrieved.

"Hmph, you think we're three-year-olds, so leave your lies to Hades." As he spoke, the man was about to raise his sword and hack Dowlin to death.

"I'm really a beggar, you must believe me, I used to be a cook, a cook, I can cook, the food I cook is delicious, you believe me." Dowling wailed and struggled.

"One moment it's a beggar, another it's a cook, do you listen to what you say for yourself?" The man stepped on Dowling's face, and stepped half of Dowling's face into the mud and shouted.

The three girls hidden in the shadows couldn't help but be worried about Daolin, Daolin is good, but others can't step on him, there is the captain of the imperial capital guard team in the front, and there is Taoism in the back, three months have passed, and it is said that he is still treated by the imperial doctor in the imperial city.

But this time, Dowling didn't disappoint the three girls.

Dowling spewed out the yellow mud in his mouth and struggled and said: "I originally opened a tavern, and the business was quite good, but later, a group of people came and said that they were the protectors of the Evil Hidden Society, and they came to catch an old man in my shop, and as a result, my tavern became a ruin, and one of my legs was broken." ”

"I want to go to the imperial capital to join my relatives, but I met bandits on the road and robbed all the money, I can only beg, all the way to where I go, I have been eating for three days, I saw that there are fireworks here, I just shook over, if you don't want to give me a stutter, I don't force it, don't kill me." Dowling wailed and squeezed out a few tears, pretending to be pitiful.