"You want to catch them?"

As soon as Song Laosan heard Zhao Lin's question, he guessed what he wanted to do.

"Exactly!"

Zhao Lin directly admitted, "You helped me catch them, even if you have a major meritorious service, it can somewhat reduce your guilt." ”

"A few messengers on your body, presumably to leave them behind, right?"

"This ...... Okay, but please keep your promises. ”

Song Laosan agreed without hesitation, anyway, he had already been caught, and two more people went into the water, and his heart was more balanced.

"Okay, that's a deal."

Zhao Lin nodded and said, "Let's say, how did you cooperate to rob the passing monks, and how you shared the spoils, explain the process clearly." ”

Song Laosan thought for a while, sorted out his thoughts, and said, "The first step is to choose a fat sheep, which is generally a lone monk with a low cultivation. ”

"The ticket from Zhouyi to Yinfeng Valley is twenty yuan spirit coins, if you meet a fat sheep, Heipi and Huang Teng will shout a very high price, so that the fat sheep will leave angrily and walk to Yinfeng Valley by himself."

"Then they will release a messenger to inform me and Li Daoyou, and the two of us will intercept them along the way."

Zhao Lin suddenly felt in his heart, no wonder Lingzhou asked for an outrageous price, it turned out that he was watching people put down dishes and deliberately forced himself away.

Song Laosan continued: "Heipi and Huang Teng travel back and forth to Yinfeng Valley with the spirit boat every day, and we have a meeting place that has been arranged in advance. ”

"At noon the next day after the fact, we met at the agreed place to deliver the harvest."

"...... at noon the next day"

Zhao Lin glanced outside the cave, "It's noon tomorrow." ”

After thinking for a moment, he asked, "Are they coming together, or just one?" ”

At that time, he had checked with the Qi Hope Technique, and the two cultivators of the Zhouyi were both in the middle stage of Qi refining, and if they dared to deal with the bandit cultivators in the late stage of Qi refining, they must have something to rely on.

Sure enough, Song Laosan replied: "They are afraid that we will eat black and eat black, so they don't dare to come together, usually only one person goes to the appointment, and the other waits on the spirit boat." ”

Zhao Lin frowned, feeling that it was not easy to do.

If only one is caught, the other one sees that things are not good, brings the guards over to rob people, and then beats a rake, saying that he colludes with bandits and repairs, and it will be troublesome.

It's better to catch both of them and get them to shut up or confess their sins.

"Is anyone else involved in this?"

Zhao Lin thought to himself that if there were other people involved in this matter, or even involving the upper echelons of Qiuyang County, he would have to change his strategy, or even not wade into this muddy water at all.

When Song Laosan heard this, his head shook like a rattle, "Impossible, we only do one or two orders of business a month, how can this wealth be enough for many people?" ”

Zhao Lin pondered for a while, feeling that although this was the truth, he had to guard against it, and after thinking about it for a long time, he finally had some clues.

"It's not too early, it's time to rest."

Zhao Lin waved his hand to extinguish the lighting technique, got up and walked in front of Song Laosan.

Song Laosan was taken aback, and said in a trembling voice: "Do it...... What? ”

"Don't do anything, so we can both get a good night's sleep."

Zhao Lin swung his fist and punched Song Laosan a few times in a row, hitting the spiritual power, and once again messing up his meridians.

Then he pulled a bundle of rope out of the lock bag and tied him tightly.

……

Early the next morning, the first thing Zhao Lin did when he got up was to give Song Laosan a few heavy blows, so that he could not use his mana.

Then he sorted out the three locked bags that had been seized.

The spirit rice and spirit stones were hidden in the depths of the cave, and the elixirs, talismans, and spirit coins were collected for themselves.

Only put a few sundries and two magic weapons into the lock bag, and threw them to Song Laosan for him to hold.

The magic weapon is shabby, not worth a few dollars, and it is also marked on it, and it is easy to get into trouble if you use it yourself.

After handling it properly, Zhao Lin didn't untie the rope for Song Laosan, carried him out of Baiyan Mountain, and went straight to the place where the three of them fought last time.

Song Laosan saw that Zhao Lin was carrying himself, still running like flying, and couldn't help but feel bitter in his heart: I really saw the hell, I thought I picked a soft persimmon, but I didn't expect to touch the iron plate.

When the sky was bright, Zhao Lin came to the place where the handsome monk Li Daoyou was buried.

Remove the boulder, take out the head and the Drill Heaven Halberd, and put it into the lock bag on Song Laosan's body.

Then he groped for a while on Li Daoyou's corpse and found the same three escape talismans: the wind riding talisman, the water amulet, and the concealment talisman.

"Alright, now take me to the place where you meet."

Zhao Lin untied the rope on Song Laosan's body and threw Li Daoyou's lock bag to him.

There are special people in the monks who study the prohibition, and if they can unlock the locked lock bag, they can't untie it themselves, so they simply hand it over directly, which can also be counted as a credit.

"Catch Heipi and Huang Teng, I will report your performance truthfully, if you dare to play tricks......"

Zhao Lin pointed to the knife and made two strokes on Song Laosan's neck, and the intention was self-evident.

"Don't dare."

Song Lao said in a third voice, Zhao Lin acted cautiously, thoughtfully, and his combat power was extremely strong, and he basically had no hope of escaping.

An hour later, the two came to the place where they agreed to meet: on a hillside more than ten miles away in Yinfeng Valley.

"Every day at noon, a spirit boat transporting monks arrives in Yin Wind Valley, and Heipi and Huang Teng rush over during the break."

Song Laosan glanced up at the sky and said to Zhao Lin.

"Just do what I just said, take down one person first."

Zhao Lin took off the lock bag on his body, lifted the ban, and handed it to Song Laosan.

The lock bag is issued by the spiritual institute, printed with a specific pattern, if you take other lock bags to fill the number, it may be seen.

Zhao Lin said two more words, and then walked to the distance and hid.

Song Laosan stood in place in a daze, constantly thinking about the way to get out, but unfortunately his cultivation was restricted, and the talisman was also taken away, and he didn't come up with a way to think about it for a long time.

……

As soon as noon passed, a monk approached in the distance outside the hillside.

The person who came to the appointment today was the black-faced monk who had dealt with Zhao Lin yesterday.

When he was cultivating in the Spirit Dao Academy, the black-faced monk was also known as a genius, and he had cultivated to the fifth level of qi refining in less than three years, ranking among the best among the disciples.

It's a pity that for some reason, since then, his cultivation has been stagnant, and after ten years of hard work, he only broke through to the sixth level of qi refining, and then he didn't make an inch.

Although he knew that cultivation was like this, and he might encounter a difficult hurdle at any time, he was not reconciled.

Without the support of the Immortal Cultivation Family, he could only find a way to accumulate cultivation resources......

Seeing Song Laosan, the black-faced monk put away his thoughts and said with a smile: "Brother Song, why are you alone?" ”

Although he had dealt with him many times, he still maintained considerable vigilance, constantly scanning back and forth with his divine sense.

"He cultivated in the cave, saying that it was a critical juncture."

Song Laosan replied as usual.

"Going to break through?"

The black-faced monk asked with concern, extremely angry in his heart, even a bandit cultivator was about to break through, and he was still stuck in the sixth layer of qi refining.

"Who knows, don't worry about him, I brought something."

Song Laosan pointed to the lock bag on the ground.

(End of chapter)