"It's on fire! It's on fire! ”

"It's the direction of the old wolf village!"

At night, a mountain was lit up with a raging fire, and even the thirteen hills of Yunbao could be seen.

Yang Dalong had only entered the cave for three seconds, and he got up from a woman in a distraught, and the interest he had just had was gone, looking at the little brother who had almost struck at once, he couldn't help but flash that picture in his mind.

"I my father's woman because my father didn't use birds!"

"I brought a hat to Yang Dalong because he is a soft egg!"

He roared angrily, picked up the clothes on the bed casually, and the person went out of the room, and was about to catch someone to ask what was going on, but he immediately figured out the fire that had ignited in the old wolf village.

This must be the ghost of that guy's Xuanwei!

"Little bastard, it's just that Lao Tzu doesn't go to your trouble, you dare to make trouble again!"

Yang Dalong raised his head to the sky and roared, his figure flashed, and the person swept into the air, disappearing in a blink of an eye.

A few minutes later, he appeared above the old wolf village, which had almost burned down.

The flames were so bright that the entire mountain could be seen clearly, but there was no trace of the gang.

Yang Dalong scolded and flew back to the Black Dragon Village, and immediately found his dog-headed military advisor.

The military advisor's surname is Wu, he was the master of Lianyun County, known as "Master Wu", after Lianyun County was slaughtered by Yang Dalong, he became Yang Dalong's military advisor.

Master Wu is fifty or sixty years old, with a gray beard, wearing a cyan robe, a scarf on his head, and a scholar's outfit, neatly and neatly, and he has a good life here.

When he entered the hall, he didn't greet Yang Dalong, and went directly to the first chair on the left to sit down.

Yang Dalong was very familiar with his temperament, and explained the situation again, and said: "Strategist, although the strength of those little cubs is not as good as ours, if they continue to make trouble, we don't know how many more are left in the thirteen villages of Yunbao." Strategist, you are well-informed, what are your high opinions? ”

Master Wu didn't want to think: "Surrender!" ”

Yang Dalong almost didn't catch his breath, what the hell is this stupid thing to say? If he wants to surrender, he will surrender early, do you still need to slaughter Lianyun County?

"You can't fight Ning Hou!" Master Wu shook his head.

Yang Dalong sneered: "Whether you can fight or not, you will know if you fight in the last fight." Even if you want to surrender, you have to let him know the strength of our Lianyunbao, and you can't underestimate us! ”

He continued: "Don't talk nonsense, just tell Lao Tzu directly, how to deal with those little cubs? ”

Master Wu frowned and said, "Although Lianyunbao is a whole, the thirteen stockades are too scattered, and it is difficult to prevent them from sneaking up!" ”

Yang Dalong also knew this, and he didn't need Master Wu to introduce him, so he was a little angry and said: "These old men know it." ”

Master Wu said: "I don't know if the castle master has noticed that this group of Xuanwei is just secretly attacking, and they don't dare to clash with you head-on, obviously because they are afraid of your strength." Then, their next goal is very clear, it must be those few villages that are not guarded by the owner of the village! ”

Yang Dalong immediately jumped out of two villages in his mind, Sun Sihai and Gu Wuniang's Lianli Village, Lao Jiu's Qingfeng Village, the owners of these two villages are gone, although he has previously elected a new village owner, but it is definitely not useful to the group of Xuanwei.

"Good! If you catch that group of little cubs this time, Lao Tzu will marry you a concubine! ”

Yang Dalong was overjoyed, and the person disappeared from the seat in an instant, sweeping towards a mountain.

However, after guarding for half an hour, he wandered around the two mountains more than ten times, and he didn't wait for Wang Cheng and a few people.

Wang Cheng: Where are they?

They were neither in Lianli Village nor Qingfeng Village, they had already slept in a cave that had been carved out.

Since entering Lianyun County, they haven't had a good rest, and they have been attacking and fighting repeatedly, even if the iron man can't bear it, so they didn't think about it so much at all, and they stopped after burning the old wolf village.

Yang Dalong was also exhausted, stayed up until eleven o'clock at night, and went back to roll the sheets.

He has to prove himself tonight, or he'll be left with a psychological shadow for the rest of his life.

He has heard people say that in addition to the decline in physical function, this function will also affect the psyche, once the psychological shadow is really fallen, he will never be able to lift a gun again in his life.

Late at night.

Yang Dalong lay down for less than an hour, and a fire broke out on the hill where Qingfeng Village was located.

At this moment, even Yang Dalong himself didn't think about it, although he was a martial arts master, he couldn't withstand such endless tossing.

It's like a fly flying back and forth in front of him, trying to catch it but unable to catch it.

After grinding for a while, he finally got up and got dressed and went to Qingfeng Village to have a look.

The fire was so great that the entire hill was enveloped in flames, but no one was found in it, and no screams were heard.

Yang Dalong stood in mid-air, overlooking the fire below, and said to himself: "Have all the people been killed?" ”

The fire was very strong, but the Qi and Blood Realm warriors were still able to escape, and no one had escaped for so long, there was only one explanation, they had been killed!

But since the people had already been killed, why did they burn down the stockade at the risk of being caught?

"Is it deliberately to lure Lao Tzu here, using a tired tactic?"

Yang Dalong's face gradually became solemn, and he suddenly realized that that group of Xuanwei was not as simple as he thought.

One of them seems to be a man who is proficient in the art of war, and is using the art of war against him, the leader of the bandits.

This is fucking killing chickens with a cattle slaughtering knife!

Yang Dalong's face became more and more ugly, he had to destroy this group of Xuanwei, otherwise his Lianyun Castle might really be destroyed!

His figure quickly disappeared into mid-air, and swept towards Lianli Village at an extremely fast speed.

The second half of the night.

At half past three in the morning, when the night is at its darkest, it is also the deepest time for people to sleep.

Several figures touched from the cave to a hill, and the sleepy eyelids of the bandits laid at the crossings along the way were almost unable to open, although they were strong in personal force, they were far worse than the well-trained soldiers in terms of discipline.

It didn't take much effort, and the bandits guarding the crossing were dealt with by a few people.

The hill is in the shape of a cockscomb, and the stockade is built on both sides of the cockscomb, and is two rows of wooden houses.

There is only one way up the mountain, a stone ladder that has been hewn by hand, because the mountain is steep, and the stone ladder is steep and narrow.

The bandits patrolling the crossing had been dealt with, and several people quickly climbed the hill, and after entering the stockade, they quickly separated, and each went to a room.

Wang Cheng went straight to the meeting hall of the village, he had almost figured out that the residences of these village owners were basically at the back of the meeting hall.

Sure enough, he found Zhou Aqi, the head of the Cockscomb Village, in the room behind the conference hall.

A middle-aged man in his thirties, when Wang Cheng came in, he was holding a woman with one hand and a big-breasted woman lying on his chest, and the bed was in a mess, but I can imagine how fierce the previous battle was.

Wang Cheng walked to the head of the bed, stretched Zhou Aqi's eyelids open with his thumb and forefinger, and blew vigorously into the eyeballs.

Zhou Aqi's eyes closed and he didn't wake up.

Wang Cheng stretched his eyelids open again, and blew hard again, and the spitting stars were blown out, and he finally woke up.

The first time he woke up, he saw a young face looking at him with a smile, very familiar, but he clearly didn't know this person!

Just as he was about to ask, he suddenly noticed a pair of eyes like black holes, and before he could scream, his soul was swallowed by the Soul Devouring Bead.

It was a peaceful walk.

Wang Cheng came out of the room, and several other people also solved the opponent one after another, Jiguan Village only has one martial artist in Zhou Aqi, how can it be the opponent of five martial artists?

No matter how much the cockscomb village is guarded, it will not help, the disparity in strength is too great.

Suddenly, a figure jumped up the hill from the stone staircase, dressed in a night robe and covered with a black cloth.

"Brush !!"

A few more people in the same outfit jumped up and happened to be opposite Wang Cheng and the others.

Black clothes to black clothes, masked faces, more than ten meters away in the night, it was difficult to distinguish who was who for a while.

The masked black-clothed man in the lead reacted the fastest, shouted "retreat" in a low voice, and at the same time threw out a hidden weapon, and the person immediately retreated down the mountain.

"Whew!"

The hidden weapon was thin and small, almost silent, and as fast as the aurora, and before a few people could see it clearly, people had already been shot.

Wang Cheng opened his palm, and a steel needle that looked like a sewing needle lay quietly in the palm of his hand.

"Flying Crane Divine Needle!"

Several other people took the steel needle from their bodies and recognized that this steel needle was Feihemen's unique stunt.

Huang Meiren had the hottest temper and scolded: "He Wushuang, are you fucking blind?" Or is it deliberately trying to kill us here? ”

Suddenly, the masked Crane Wushuang reappeared in the village, ripped off the black cloth on his face, and revealed a face that seemed to be "owed money" that would not change for thousands of years.

Then, seven more men in black appeared, and Crane Wushuang happened to be a small team.

"Brother He, it's really you!" Zhang Wentao was overjoyed, and the team of He Wushuang was still alive.

"Humph! Who the fuck knows if he's friend or foe! Huang Meiren muttered.

He Wushuang suddenly appeared, and several steel needles appeared in his palm.

Huang Meiren was not afraid and said: "What? Want to get your hands dirty? ”

"That's it!"

Wang Cheng stepped in to stop it, although he didn't like Crane Wushuang either, and he didn't know if Crane Wushuang did it on purpose just now, but now was not the time to quarrel.

Tsuru Wushuang was expressionless, and then led his subordinates straight to the meeting hall, without saying a word from beginning to end.

When he walked away, Huang Meiren finally couldn't help it, and said angrily: "What is it?" Do you really think that there is an old man who is on an errand in the Hou Mansion and really regards the Hou Mansion as his own home? Do whatever you want? ”

Several other people were also dissatisfied, and the true intention of this person's sudden attack just now was too suspicious.

"Brother Wang, should we wait for Brother Crane to do it again?" Zhang Wentao asked.

According to the plan, their next step was to burn the cockscomb village and lure Yang Dalong out again, using the strategy of exhausting the soldiers.

Hu Yan took the initiative to speak: "I think it's better to wait, Crane Wushuang's strength is good, if we can let him act with us, it may not be impossible to move with the bandits in Lianyunbao!" ”

"My lord, the bandits in the Cockscomb Village have been cleaned up by us, why did he still enter the village?" Xu Chao said curiously.

Wang Cheng looked back at the stockade thoughtfully.