The moonlight fell, and the group hurried through the mountains, and Lin Chong took the lead in opening the way.

"What kind of rats are in the forest ahead, get out!"

Suddenly, Lin Chong grabbed the reins, pointed the spear in his hand at the dense forest in front of him and shouted.

"Huh? There are really thieves! ”

Everyone was interested, and they were all strong in martial arts, how could they be afraid of any thief.

"Brother, look at that forest, the trees are shaking, it's obvious that someone is ambushing and snooping, and this!"

Lin Chonghua picked up the spear on the ground, and a tripping rope was picked up by him.

"A group of stupid thieves, hiding in the trees in the cold winter, freezing to the point of swinging, and the ground is frozen hard as iron at this time, how can there be floating soil on this ground!"

Lin Chong pointed to the gently swaying trees in the distance and the floating soil buried with stumbling ropes on the ground, these flaws were too obvious.

"Teach the head brother to have good eyesight!"

Ruan Xiaoqi and Shi Qian were greatly impressed after hearing this, Lin Chong's eyesight was worthy of being the head of the 800,000 forbidden army.

Sun Lei looked at it and nodded again and again, a person's ability has a lot to do with his mood, if his heart is like ashes and is always in a state of confusion, then he can't exert three percent of his ability, but if it is the other way around, then he can give full play to his ability exponentially, Lin Chong is like this now, he has found a new way of life, with a good brother to accompany him, and his wife is waiting at home, all of which makes him rekindle his hope in life.

"Brother Sect Leader, I just said it, give me these!"

Wu Song laughed and rode forward.

"Erlang, how can you monopolize it alone? Scatter two families, just itchy hands! ”

Lu Zhishen also rode forward and said, after drinking the wine, he was excited for a while, and he woke up after a while, and he was already a little tired after driving for so long, so he just beat a few thieves to refresh himself.

"Don't get down yet!"

Wu Song stepped forward immediately, pointed to those big trees and shouted, he had already seen the thieves on the branches, it was winter, the leaves and branches were withering, and it was clear that he was hiding someone on the tree when he approached it.

"The fool who doesn't care about his head can't come down? Look at the sprinklers! ”

Lu Zhishen saw that those thieves didn't come down, so he picked up the Zen stick, and the heavy shovel head slammed into a tree in front of him, with a loud bang, and the shovel head went directly into the wood.

"Broken!"

Seeing this, Lu Zhishen shouted, pressed the Zen staff in his hand, and pried the shovel head directly upward.

"Click!"

There was a sound of trees breaking, and the thick tree was broken by Lu Zhishen.

"Ah...... Yes...... Yes! ”

There was a scream, and the minions in ambush on the tree fell down screaming, and the big tree fell directly to the side and fell to the other trees, pulling the thieves next to it down.

"A few of you don't know whether you are dead or alive, and those who know each other will leave the horses and money, and let you pass, otherwise you will be caught back on the mountain and stewed into a hot and sour soup with your heart and liver stewed!"

More than thirty fierce minions ran out of the woods, one by one holding sharp blades and greedily looking at the few people in front of them, the horses and burdens they had already targeted.

"Noise!"

Wu Song hit it with the whistle stick, he was too lazy to talk nonsense and directly saw the real chapter on the stick.

"Leave a few for the Sprinkler family!"

Lu Zhishen also waved his Zen stick and hit it, he thought that he was just trying to beat away these thieves, but these people just wanted the righteous to make hot and sour soup when they opened their mouths, it can be seen that these people do a lot of evil on weekdays, and they must not be spared.

"This should be Qingfeng Mountain."

Sun Lei shook his head slightly listening to the fierce words of those minions, there is no good guy on this Qingfeng Mountain, Jinmao Tiger Yanshun, Bantam Tiger Wang Ying, and White-faced Langjun Zheng Tianshou, these three guys don't forget about killing people and goods, but they are also eating people's hearts and livers, which is really not a thing.

Wu Song's whistle stick was vigorous, and all the thieves and minions were knocked down everywhere the whistle stick went, Wu Song was very excited, this was the first time he really showed his kung fu in front of everyone, thinking that Sun Lei was watching him play with the stick, and the whistle stick in his hand was even more exquisite, and he showed what he had learned in his life.

"Erlang's stick method is really special, it looks a little familiar!"

Lin Chong looked at Wu Song's stick technique and admired it at first, but soon frowned, Wu Song's stick technique looked very familiar to him.

"Erlang, leave a few for the Sprinkle family!"

Lu Zhishen had just overturned a minion with a Zen stick, and before the Zen staff could be picked up, he saw that Wu Song had already hit a piece, how could he hit it.

"Forgive me, master, the little brother is all excited at this moment!"

Wu Song smiled embarrassedly, he was so excited just now that he forgot to leave a few for Lu Zhishen when he waved his stick.

"It's okay, but Erlang's stick method is comparable to my brother's!"

Lu Zhishen naturally didn't care about this little thing.

Looking at the minions rolling in pain, several people got on their horses and left. Sun Lei was not ready to take Qingfeng Mountain, although there were no powerful people on it, but there were hundreds of minions, and the mountain road was steep and difficult to walk, and it was difficult for a few of them to take it, so it was better to leave first, and the pursuers of Qingzhou Mansion would arrive at any time.

"It turns out that my brother can also use sticks, Wu Song is really an axe!"

Wu Song and Lu Zhishen chatted and learned that Sun Lei also knew a profound stick technique, and immediately surrendered to Sun Lei to plead guilty, Sun Lei was also a stick method, and his behavior just now was a bit Meng Lang.

"Hey, Erlang is superb in martial arts, find a time for us to learn! Ha ha! ”

Sun Lei didn't care, Wu Song's stick technique just now was really powerful, and he was a little itchy when he saw it.

"Where is Wu Song's opponent for his brother!"

Wu Songqian conceded.

"Erlang, who is your stick mage, I am very familiar with it! My former master seems to have used this method as well. ”

Lin Chong thought for a while before he remembered that he had seen his master many years ago.

"It was a monk from the traveling side, when I was about ten years old, I practiced boxing and kicking in the courtyard, a middle-aged monk came to turn the fate, I cooked two cakes with him, he taught me some martial arts, and then I never saw it again."

Wu Song reminisced when he heard Lin Chong's question, and when he thought about it, it was fifteen years ago.

"Monk? It's not so coincidental! ”

Sun Lei was surprised when he heard it, how could things in this world be so coincidental? He and Lu Zhishen are not the martial arts taught by monks.

"Didn't the elders teach you?"

Lu Zhishen also said in surprise.

"My master is a master of martial arts, proficient in all martial arts in class 18, and is a generation of heroes, but later he became a monk after an epiphany!"

Lin Chong hurriedly said.

"Is it such a coincidence? Elder Zhizhen taught it? ”

Sun Lei already has eight points of belief, there is no such coincidence in this world, the eighteenth class of martial arts masters are rare, there are only a handful in the world, and there is only Elder Zhizhen who has an epiphany!

Lu Zhishen immediately talked about Elder Zhizhen, and also talked about the elder's passing on of art.

"I never thought it was all a family! Isn't this a fate! ”

Wu Song immediately bowed to Sun Lei, Lu Zhishen, and Lin Chong.

"Erlang, in this case, Master Lu and I are going to call you Senior Brother! Ha ha! ”

Sun Lei laughed, fate is really wonderful.

"How dare you let the two elder brothers scream, that's not the fodder that broke Wu Song, the three of them are Wu Song's elder brothers!"

Wu Song hurriedly shook his head.

"It's a pity that there is no wine here, otherwise our brothers and sisters should drink three hundred bowls of wine!"

Lu Zhi said regretfully, he wanted to drink as soon as he was happy.

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