Yang Chuan wandered and observed at the edge of the valley, and quickly rushed to the depths of the valley, and even the leopard sister who came later was almost unable to catch up.

Among the dense mountains and forests, there is a vast world of its own.

This is his main battlefield!

Therefore, his first choice was neither to step forward to help Huo Quai, nor to rescue Cao Xiang.

Instead, he chose to make trouble.

Facing the enemy head-on, Hugh wants to say that the tall and thin old man is those sackcloth men, he should not be able to parry the three punches and two kicks of others, not to mention that those guys are all armed with sharp blades......

……

I have to say that this ghost place called 'Ghost Valley' has a large area, and Yang Chuan went around in a big circle and spent a lot of incense before he came to the bamboo and wood attic in the innermost piece.

"How many Feather Forest orphans are here?"

"Twenty-three."

"Why did you send twenty-three this time? There are too few people, it's not fun. ”

"Hehe, there are three thorns this time, and there is a message from there, it should be darker when you start."

"Haha, okay, then wait until they are all captured alive, and then play with yes to death."

"Hee-hee-hee-hee-hee......"

In a very imposing attic, there was a burst of laughter, men and women, old and young, a full ten people, all of whom sounded in a good mood.

Yang Chuan quietly touched over, squatted in a dark corner, listened attentively for a moment, and was very puzzled in his heart.

It seems that this bullshit place is really not simple, and he dares to make a black hand against the Yulin Army? It's just dead, this is clearly a major crime of rebellion, and it is to be exterminated by the nine clans!

Yang Chuan listened for a while, but the people in the attic no longer talked about the things in front of them, but talked about some 'gossip' in Chang'an City very presumptuously, for example, whose little lady's skin was the most handsome, and which Hou Ye's concubine had an affair with the little girl.

In short, it's boring.

After squatting for a while, Yang Chuan was thinking about how to start, when suddenly, with a 'bang', the door of the attic was pushed open, and with a burst of heavy footsteps, an extremely strong man walked down.

This man!

He is about nine feet tall, and his big shoulders and round waist are not to mention, just one of his fierce arms is almost two or three points thicker than Yang Chuan's small waist......

Yang Chuan only felt his eyelids jump wildly a few times, and he couldn't help but want to scold a few dirty words.

What the hell is this place, it's really a place where the dragon and the tiger are hidden, why is it a big monster that comes out of a random person? It seems that they are not cautious enough.

This time, he can be regarded as making Sister Leopard and the two sand sculptures miserable!

The sturdy man walked down the attic, walked a dozen steps not far away, and then stood under a tall pine tree to pee, and shouted angrily: "That little rabbit cub who fanned the flames has gone into the mountains and forests, who is that, Hou Laosan, you go and catch him." ”

"I know, I know, I can't even catch a skinny monkey, Ding Laosi, they are all-eaters!"

With a promise, a middle-aged man with a thin face walked down from the attic, scolding and walking towards the woods in the southwest direction.

It seems that this stout man is still a small leader.

Listening to the man's comfortable fart, humming and shivering, walking in the direction of the attic, Yang Chuan quietly took out a special small hand crossbow and began to silently count the heavy footsteps of the man.

One;

Two;

Three, four, five, six...... Eleven!

So, just as the sturdy man stepped on the plank of the attic stairs with one foot, Yang Chuan made a move.

He just raised his hand slightly, and there was a soft 'ding' sound.

The stout man paused suddenly, and then, reaching out and grabbing in the air, like a man who had suddenly lost his sight, his face showed a look of extreme fear, and slowly opened his big furry mouth.

The stout man seemed to want to say something.

However, he didn't say anything after all, and collapsed limply on the stairs, the muscles on his face quickly became stiff, and the expression of extreme horror gradually turned into a sigh.

Finally, he let out a long breath, a strange smile tugging at the corners of his mouth.

'The first! ’

Yang Chuan breathed a sigh of relief, jumped out of the hiding place, clinged to the wall of the attic, and quickly rushed up to the attic, curled up in a ball and squatted three feet behind the door, so that he could take out a few things from his body.

Wool rope nets, small crossbows, fire folds, a deerskin bag, a wine bag, are all gadgets that he has never shown to others, and there are some things that even Tangyi's father, Cao Xiang, and Huo Qubing have never seen.

If you don't move, you will be killed.

This is Yang Chuan's consistent style.

When he found out that this was strange, he was actually killed; Especially when he saw Huo Quzhi, Cao Xiang and a group of Yulin Erlang fighting to the death, life and death were uncertain, and the demon in his heart was finally successfully awakened.

Regardless of what bullshit Liu An, the king of Huainan, or what bullshit conspiracy he has, Yang Chuan made up his mind to kill everyone here and wait until he talks!

At this moment, Sister Leopard appeared quietly.

The thing seemed to have realized that it had done something stupid, and gently jumped up to the attic, rubbed its furry head against Yang Chuan's legs and buttocks, and wagged its tail vigorously......

Yang Chuan was laughed at by this goods.

He stretched out a hand, gently kneaded it on Sister Leopard's head a few times, and gave it the order to 'kill with all his might'.

Sister Leopard thought about it sideways, her eyes became cold, she turned around and jumped on the railing, and after another leap, she went down to the attic, burrowed into a piece of herbal seedlings and disappeared......

"Boss Jiang went out to pee, why hasn't he come back for so long?"

"Didn't you go catch the thief who set the fire?"

"No, Boss Jiang is born with divine power, and he can tear and kill brown bears, tigers, leopards and jackals with his bare hands, but his foot strength is not good; What's more, didn't he already send Hou San'er over? ”

"No, I have to take a look, numb, what's going on today, how are these eyelids jumping so much, don't overturn the boat in the gutter and do something......"

The door to the attic opened, and a fat woman came out, and at a glance she saw a stout man lying motionless on the stairs, and she couldn't help but open her mouth and shout.

At this moment, Yang Chuan's second arrow was shot.

'The second! ’

The fat woman took a big step forward, broke the railing of the attic, and threw herself straight down.

There was a muffled 'bang' and a brief sigh, and the woman threw herself headlong into the dirt of the flower garden, and most of her head was poked into it.

Then, with a few twitches of his hands and feet, he stopped moving.

As a qualified cook, it is not surprising that the feather arrows of the small crossbow will naturally be stained with some poison that seals the throat with blood; In fact, the key to such a miraculous effect was that he aimed very accurately and drove the feather arrow directly into the back of the woman's head......

"What happened?"

"Madame Flower, what's wrong?"

"Hurry up, it looks like something happened!"

When he arrived, the remaining seven people in the room strode towards the door, chattering endlessly, mixed with the sound of blades clashing, and it was obvious that everyone had drawn their swords.

Yang Chuan moved his body backwards to make enough space, hung a large net woven with wool rope, jumped forward, and threw himself forward.

As he passed by the door, the crossbow arrow in his hand shot again, but it hit a middle-aged man's face.

'The third! ’

Ahh

A terrible scream suddenly sounded, and the man was hit by a poisoned arrow in the face, and fell backwards on his back, knocking the rest of the people back several steps.

"There are assassins!"

"Hurry up, rush out!"

The remaining six people waved their blades and rushed towards the door, but they were blocked by a broken net, and they couldn't help but get agitated, and roared in a low voice to cut down the inconspicuous broken net.

At this moment, the crossbow arrow in Yang Chuan's hand was fired again; At the same time, he spilled a large bag of white flowers on his head and face, and four of the six people in it immediately covered their eyes and wailed.

Ah, it's comfortable.

Quicklime splashed into the eyes, and the taste of it was probably known only to the injured themselves.

As soon as Yang Chuan succeeded, he naturally 'took advantage of his illness to kill him'; taking advantage of the moment when the six people panicked, he opened the wine bag and spilled the liquid inside on the attic.

Then he opened a small copper kettle and sprinkled a little of the black crumbs on the liquid.

It's a pity that he hasn't prepared the 'sulfur, saltpeter, charcoal' small artifact yet, otherwise, there would be no need to be so troublesome, and he still needs to use sesame oil and charcoal crumbs to 'kill people and set fires'......

With a few crisp sounds of 'click-click'.

Sparks flew everywhere, and a small scarlet flame ignited at one end of the small bamboo pipe in Yang Chuan's hand, but it was a 'fire fold' that he had never shown in front of outsiders.

And then.

There was a hula sound, and the bamboo and wood structure attic was on fire in a blink of an eye.

The six people inside roared angrily and began to break outward, relying on their high martial arts, they actually knocked an attic into pieces in the blink of an eye.

This is the time Yang Chuan was waiting for.

The fire borrowed the wind, the flames were surging, the smoke was billowing out, and among the six people, one of them was hit by a poisonous arrow from Yang Chuan, and he was already dying, and he was about to burp.

Among the other five people, four of them were sprinkled with quicklime in their eyes, and the arrogance at the moment was nothing more than a futile struggle in panic, Yang Chuan didn't pay much attention to it, but pulled out a boning knife and rushed towards the remaining person.

This is a middle-aged man, and strangely, this thing's face is bare, and he doesn't even have a beard.

And, listening to his roaring voice, it seems a bit like a male duck's voice......

Sneaking up on a person whose eyes were damaged by the smoke was basically not difficult for Yang Chuan, so when he pounced forward and cut the man's throat with his hand, he suddenly felt a little surprised.

'Fifth! ’

'Strange, how is there no Adam's apple?' ’

Could it be from the palace? A traitor under Cui Jiu who took refuge in the princes surnamed Liu? Or, is this ghost place connected to the harem?

Thoughts like this flashed through Yang Chuan's mind, and before he had time to think about it, he raised his knife and pounced on the four pickled goods whose eyes were filled with quicklime......

……

So, after two incense sticks.

In addition, several attics have caught fire.

Immediately afterwards, in an attic that had just been ignited, dozens of Maiden women escaped in rags and rushed towards an inconspicuous attic, screaming in their mouths:

"Help!"

"Princess, princess, go away, that man is a madman!"

The Mai men who were fighting hard with Huo Quzhi and other Yulin orphans changed their faces slightly, and they shouted, and they all retreated more than a dozen steps back, and their faces became very difficult to look at.

Everyone's eyes looked at the tall and thin old man.

The tall and thin old man, with a hairy face, turned iron and blue, and shouted in a deep voice: "The sword is ruthless, attack with all your might!" ”

"If necessary, shoot and kill!"

I haven't killed people for a long time, and Yang Chuan's methods are a little rusty......

(End of chapter)