Chapter 230: The Battle

The Buddha left the stockade full of depression and asked the White Lotus disciples guarding the intersection around the stockade one by one.

But the results are that no one has ever been out of the village.

This made him even more depressed.

Coming to a steep mountain road that was unmanned, he climbed up with his arms that were completely out of harmony with his body, clinging to the bushes and rattans.

Although he thought in his heart that the saint was a little overly worried, when he really asked him to check, he was more serious than anyone else.

Descending the steep slope of the steep path, the Buddha looked around, but saw a figure that he did not expect.

The burly figure was digging a hole in the ground with a heavy sword in one hand, and it could be seen from the pile of dirt that had not yet dried on the side that he had been digging for a long time.

The Buddha looked at his strange behavior, couldn't help frowning, and asked, "Why are you not going to guard the Holy Maiden, what are you doing here?" ”

The man's other sleeve was empty, and when he heard the voice of the Buddha, he turned his head, and his equally empty eyes were so hideous and terrifying.

He pulled out an elusive smile and didn't say a word, but continued to dig the pit with his heavy sword.

"What the hell are you doing?"

The Buddha was a little annoyed, if this person had not been brought by the Holy Maiden, he would have had a way to die if he dared to ignore himself.

The one-armed man replied lightly in an unusually strange tone, "You'll find out soon." ”

The man's indifferent tone angered the Buddha, and he decided to give the man a little color to see, so that he could know what it meant to be inferior and inferior.

"Humph!"

The Buddha shouted angrily, and the strange weapon on his waist instantly flew towards the one-armed man's back, and it was expected that once the weapon that looked like a hook and a hook and a claw fell on the man's back, the man would have to shed his skin even if he didn't die.

But what is surprising is that the inevitable blow of the Buddha fell short.

The man didn't look back, just a donkey rolled and dodged the blow of the Buddha.

The strange weapon instantly returned to the Buddha's hand, and his face became solemn.

"With a bit of ability, it's no wonder that the Holy Maiden would let you follow her."

The Buddha praised it, and he was about to strike again.

Since he decided to teach this thing a lesson, he naturally had no reason to give up halfway.

The man slammed his sword on the ground, and his single eye was full of strange looks, and he smiled: "Don't worry, the pit hasn't been dug yet?" ”

"What do you mean?"

"Not for your size, though."

"It should be barely enough!"

"What do you think?"

"Gnomes!"

The one-armed man's voice was very strange, but his words were still heard by the Buddha word for word.

The Buddha's face immediately sank.

He hated others calling him a dwarf the most in his life, if just now he just wanted to teach this guy who didn't know how to be humble, then now, he has moved to kill.

This man, he will kill!

Moreover, what did he just hear, this man actually dug a pit to bury him?

Simply that's not the case!

The Buddha's eyes were full of anger, but his heart was extremely clear.

He has survived until now because of the word prudence.

Since this man is ashamed to say that he wants to bury his bones here, he cannot be careless.

"Die!"

The Buddha and the strange weapon in his hand rushed towards the man at the same time, leaving only an afterimage in place.

He decided to deal with this disrespectful traitor to him with the power of Mount Tai.

That's right, no matter which side the White Lotus Cultist belongs to, he must obey someone higher than him for free.

Otherwise, he will be treated as a traitor.

The one-armed man is disrespectful to him today, and he is a traitor.

In an instant, the Buddha and the strange weapon in his hand had infinitely enlarged in the pupils of the one-armed man.

The man didn't panic at all, but instead showed a mocking smile, tilted his head back, and dodged the hooked weapon that was heading straight for the door.

Then he twisted his waist to the extreme in an incredible posture, and the heavy sword in his hand slashed out and went straight to the waist of the Buddha.

The powerful sword actually brought a burst of sound of breaking the sky directly in the dense jungle.

The Buddha felt a strong sword wind coming from his waist, instantly retracted the iron cable, turned sideways and somersaulted out, and withdrew several meters away like an ape.

He stared solemnly at the enemy in front of him, and this enemy made him feel a threat of death.

The one-armed man did not make a sword with a sword, and the whole person was bullied up like a cannonball.

The Buddha relied on his flexible body to constantly dodge the man's heavy sword, but he could not form an effective counterattack, and the difference between the two bodies was too big.

But at the same time, the one-armed man's sword moves could not exert the imaginary effect in the dense jungle, and the two were at a stalemate for a while, and no one could help anyone.

"Humph!"

The Buddha was a little embarrassed, the enemy's strength and speed were far beyond the opponents he had encountered before, and if he continued to consume like this, the situation would be very unfavorable to him.

He ducked his head to dodge the man's heavy sword, the weight of which made his scalp tingle.

But at the moment when the man was accumulating, the Buddha also found an opportunity, and the hook weapon in his hand came out of his hand, but instead of heading towards the man, it was towards a thick tree trunk not far away.

"Zila~"

The tooth-sour sound sounded, the weapon was deeply embedded in the trunk of the giant tree, the other end of the iron cable was tied to the waist of the Buddha, the man's sword blade attacked again, and the iron rope on the waist of the Buddha was shortened rapidly, and the whole person of the Buddha disappeared.

In the blink of an eye, the Buddha was already like a nimble ape, clinging steadily to the thick trunk of the tree.

Before the man could retract his sword, a large tree with a diameter of a foot broke off in response.

The cold sweat of the Buddha flowed down all of a sudden, he didn't expect this person to be so violent.

"Huh!"

The man's strength seemed to be inexhaustible, and an exaggerated heavy sword danced vigorously in his hand.

"Where to go?"

The man shouted, and the whole person instantly ejected.

The Buddha gritted his teeth, this person's strength was really a bit beyond his expectations, and those fierce generals in the army were afraid that they did not have such a level.

Looking at the sword blade that came quickly, the fierce aura in the Buddha's eyes flashed, and he didn't dodge or dodge, allowing the heavy sword to slash at him.

The man's eyes were already showing cruelty, as if he had seen the Buddha's body explode under his heavy sword like a watermelon.

But before his heavy sword fell on the top of the Buddha's head, he felt his shoulders numb, and then the whole person fell into the air completely uncontrollably.

Looking at the afterglow, the iron rope around the Buddha's waist has disappeared, and the disappeared end is tightly grasping his shoulder blades.

Similarly, the Buddha's whole person also fell from a giant tree several feet high and slammed heavily on the ground.

Lose both!

After all, the Buddha's body was more flexible, and after rolling on the ground to remove most of his strength, he pulled the iron rope straight.

A large piece of flesh on the man's shoulder blade disappeared, and he couldn't help but let out a muffled snort under the pain.

He stood up in pain, looked at the Buddha with jealous eyes not far away, and suddenly smiled: "I underestimate you." ”

The Buddha held the iron rope in his hand and asked fearfully: "Who are you, a person like you, why has the deity never heard of it in the White Lotus Sect?" ”

The one-armed man laughed and said nothing, and once again deceived himself!

The battle between the two fell into the eyes of the girl hiding in the hollow of a big tree.

She covered her mouth, her eyes full of horror.

She had never seen such a battle scene, this was not a person at all, how could anyone jump more than three meters high?

It's God, no, it's a demon!

......

......

The infighting between the White Lotus Sect did not affect Chen Kan, who was drilling in the dense jungle.

Chen Kan didn't expect that when he was fighting with the White Lotus Sect in Shuzhong, he would have to drill the forest, but he didn't expect that he would have to drill the forest when he came to Yunnan, and what was even more odious was that it was also because of the White Lotus Sect.

The mountains in Yunnan are so big that hundreds of people are hidden in the vast mountains, and even ants are not as good as them.

Chen Kan and Mu Sheng each had a cloth covering their faces, the cloth was wet with urine, and a layer of charcoal was placed in the sandwich.

The reason why we want to cover this thing is because it is said to be effective in insulating the miasma in the mountains.

Another reason for the lack of people in Yunnan is that, except for a very small number of familiar land, most of the deep mountains and old forests that no one has set foot on have very serious poisonous gases.

The Han people call this poisonous gas miasma, and among the natives, this miasma is called yin wind.

Once ordinary people inhale the miasma in the mountains and forests, they will get the miasma, commonly known as malaria.

The smell of urine was terrible, even if it was his own urine, Chen Kan still felt almost nauseous.

I don't know if this counts as drinking my own urine, will the big-eyed cute girl dislike herself when I go back?

The one who led the way for Chen Kan and Mu Sheng was another general who came out of the Tusi of Wuyi, but he didn't bring a diaper, in his words, because he was used to it and was immune.

It took more than half a day, everyone finally drilled out of the deep mountain and old forest that no one had set foot on, gathered in a cave, the cave was hidden in the dense forest and grass, the secrecy was excellent, it was only ten miles away from the Moon Village, and the village between the mountainsides could be seen from the gap vaguely.

The first thing Chen Kan did when he entered the cave was to throw the diaper on his mouth out of the cave.

But even so, he felt the smell of urine fill the entire cave.

He forcibly summoned the people who came over to show them the way, and asked, "But what secret passage leads to the stockade?" ”

Chen Kan's biggest fear now was that once they launched a strong attack, the people of the White Lotus Sect would attack the people in the village.

Those people were innocent people, and Chen Kan didn't want to implicate them.

But the answer of the pendulum toast suddenly made Chen Kan's heart half cold.

He shook his head and said, "There are thousands of roads to get to the stockade, all of them are small paths, but there are no secret roads. ”

Chen Kan frowned tightly, if nothing else, now the entire road of Mochizuki Village has been blocked by the White Lotus Sect, if there is no way to touch the village and join the cavalry who have not yet arrived, the people in the village are likely to be slaughtered by the White Lotus Sect.

It's hard to do.

After a while, Chen Kan asked, "Master Hou, if this official is to make a bait, can you lead the troops to save the people in the village?" ”

"You're going to be bait?"

"No, it's too dangerous!"

Mu Sheng rejected Chen Kan's proposal without thinking about it.

What are you kidding, how can the lives of a group of wild monkeys in Mochizuki Village be compared to the Lord Qincha sent by the imperial court?

What's more, this young Chin Cha is still the son-in-law of His Majesty today.

Mu Sheng had no doubt that if Chen Kan died in Yunnan, His Majesty would definitely raise a large army to sweep the entire Yunnan capital and sweep the caves.

After rejecting Chen Kan's proposal, Mu Sheng said viciously: "Attack, it's just a group of mountain and wild natives on the left and right, it's a big deal that after the White Lotus Sect is annihilated, Ben Hou will personally go to the door to make amends to the great master who is swinging Yi Tusi." ”

Mu Sheng's proposal immediately won the approval of the three Yushi, who had become tired dogs, and in their opinion, the people of Tusi were not people, but just a group of talking monkeys.

Hundreds of people in a village can be exchanged for such a great merit as the total annihilation of the backbone of the White Lotus Sect, it is simply not too cost-effective, right.

This kind of business, whoever doesn't do it is stupid!

Zhang San and Fang Xu, who guarded Chen Kan, and the two hundred households were even more swordsman-unsheathed, and their faces were full of desire for the four words of meritorious service.

Just waiting for Chen Kan to give an order, they planned to take their subordinates and rush down the mountain with a roar, what mountain people, what White Lotus disciples, all of them will be killed, anyway, these people are an unstable factor for the imperial court, even if they are all killed, they will not have any psychological burden.

"Nope."

Chen Kan also vetoed Mu Sheng's proposal very decisively.

Although he is not a virgin and has a lot of human lives on his hands, he knows very well who deserves to die and who does not.

Nor is he a decisive killer.

The truth that one will succeed and ten thousand bones will wither, and it does not apply to him.

If he had to exchange the lives of so many innocent people for his own, he would have a bad conscience.

Finally crossed over once, he did want to be a peerless person, but if the price was to step on the corpses of those kind and innocent, he would rather use his own body as bait.

What's more, Ah Jin and his grandfather are so kind.

Chen Kan looked at Mu Sheng and said very seriously: "Master Hou, you said when you came, everything is subject to my arrangement. ”

"I..."

Mu Sheng still had something to say, but Chen Kan had already made arrangements.

He looked at the people in the cave and asked, "This official is going to be the bait, which of you is willing to go with this official?" ”

These words were equivalent to asking who was willing to go with him to death, but Fang Xu and Zhang San did not hesitate, they unconditionally obeyed Chen Kan's arrangement, even if Chen Kan wanted them to die.

The hundred households sent by the Governor's Mansion of the Five Armies also joined the crowd, not that he was loyal to Chen Kan, but mainly because Chen Kan died, even if he returned to Jingshi alone, he would not be able to escape death.

The three imperial historians looked at each other, and finally stood up, Chen Kan opened his mouth, but in the end he didn't say anything.

None of the people Chen Kan brought from Beijing retreated.

And the hundred households who escorted Chen Kan to Lin'an from Shengjing Pass, as well as the personal guards brought by Mu Sheng, looked at Mu Sheng.

They absolutely obeyed Mu Sheng's orders, and if Mu Sheng wanted them to die, they would go.

Mu Sheng looked at Chen Kan's resolute face, and knew that it was impossible to make him change his mind, so he gritted his teeth and said: "Okay, you go by yourself, the stockade will be handed over to me, Ben Hou does not dare to guarantee that he can save the lives of everyone in the village in the chaos, but Ben Hou will try his best to exterminate the White Lotus Sect." ”

"Please."

As soon as Chen Kan bowed his hand to Mu Sheng, he swaggered down the mountain from the other direction with the Qincha team.

Since it was to be a bait, there was no need to hide his whereabouts, that is, to attract all the White Lotus Sect disciples to him, so that Mu Sheng could cooperate with Luo Qianhu's cavalry to protect the people in the village.

Chen Kan took people to the official road, intercepted half of the war horses under Luo Qianhu on the way, and then pretended to go home.

Chen Kan walked in the front of the horse, wearing a crimson official uniform that was extremely conspicuous.

But he was still worried in his heart, although his trip in Lin'an was completely random, who knew if the spies of the White Lotus Sect had the ability to find out his whereabouts?

What if the people of the White Lotus Sect are not fooled?

Worried in his heart, and with a look of high spirits on his face to complete the task and return to Beijing to receive the reward, Chen Kan was extremely aggrieved.

......

In the dense forest not far from Mochizuki Village, the battle between the two is gradually about to be decided.

Although the Buddha is agile, the other party is not worse than him.

More critically, the size of the one-armed man occupies a huge advantage.

The two Buddhas are not as tall as a man, they are fully crushed in terms of size and strength, and the other party is not much different from him in terms of speed, how can this be beaten?

Dodging the fatal sword again, the Buddha hung on the branch and panted, at this moment, he already regretted provoking this person.

On the other hand, although the man was also short of breath, he obviously still had some energy to spare.

The Buddha is very entangled at the moment, if he chooses to flee now, the man may not be able to catch up with him, after all, he has lived with the monkeys for so many years, and he is like his own home in the dense forest.

But he can't hold back his face, his dignified West Buddha of the White Lotus Sect was defeated in the hands of a thug under the Holy Maiden, if this is spread out, does he still have prestige in the White Lotus Sect?

What's more, the saint was single-handedly supported by him, if he is defeated, can the saint be at his mercy in the future?

Now the Buddha has indeed withdrawn.

And the hesitation in his eyes was also seen by the one-armed man.

The one-armed man smiled.

People who lick blood on the knife all year round know that the more people who spare their lives, the easier it is to die, and the more people who slash with their heads and slash indiscriminately, the more likely they are to become the final winner.

The Buddha has been accustomed to a life of high clothes and food over the years, and he has already cherished his life to the extreme.

With this alone, it would be impossible for the Buddha to get out of here alive today.

The two gasped for a few moments, and the one-armed man stepped forward with his sword in one hand again.

A flash of shame and anger flashed in the Buddha's eyes, and then he turned around and fled without hesitation.

He doesn't want to fight, as for what prestige and face, in front of his life, it doesn't matter.

But the one-armed man was waiting for this time, and with a hideous smile on his face, he casually discarded the heavy sword in his hand.

Then the arm straightened, revealing a bracer-like brace.

With a slight shake of the arm, several inch-long short needles flew out.

Before the Buddha could jump, he felt a pain in his back, and his body suddenly lost his strength.

The Buddha's face was full of consternation, as if he didn't expect the man to use such a despicable means as a hidden weapon.

He looked back in disbelief: "Impossible, the deity is invincible."