Zhang Daming and the third uncle's routine is actually very simple, to put it bluntly, it is worthless.

When night fell, the monks on duty were replaced by two of the third uncle's men, and the two men went into the cave to routinely check the condition of the prisoners of war in Xiangxi.

The prisoners of war were all held in caves, each with eight forbidden cords on their bodies, and almost all of them were wounded. Those who are less injured are leaning against the cave wall, and those who are seriously injured are simply lying horizontally. After the third uncle's people entered, while distributing rice cakes and drinking water, they checked the injuries of each prisoner of war.

After looking through them one by one, the two saw a young monk leaning against the corner of the wall, young, ragged, with a blue complexion, obviously poisoned. In fact, not only this young man, but also half of the Xiangxi prisoners of war held in the cave were all poisoned.

The two approached, one tugging at his hair, lifting his face, glancing at each other, and nodding secretly.

There is a mole near the corner of the eye, and he looks less than twenty years old, and he is the only one in the entire cave if he is eligible.

One of them grabbed his wrist, Zhenyuan probed in, and after a little inspection, it was indeed the fifth layer, and this was what he was looking for, and he didn't run.

They found the right one, this person is indeed Su Jing.

This is the first time that Su Jing has suffered so much, not only is his body poisoned, but his meridians are also blocked by the eight forbidden ropes, and he has to endure the pain of poisonous fire every day. But when he thought of the spiritual experience that his brother-in-law had taught him, he was full of fighting spirit, trying to maintain the clarity of his senses, and struggling to support himself in the face of adversity. There is a great terror between life and death, and the opportunity is in the terror, as long as you get through, all the cultivation problems will be solved.

And most importantly, the elixir!

Be sure to bring it back to my brother-in-law!

After being continuously grabbed by the hair and spied by Zhenyuan, he sane up for three minutes again, quietly moved his toes, and sensed that the small elixir still existed, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

There was a elixir hidden in the wound of the toe, and there was a scab on the outside, and no one could have imagined it.

Just as he was about to open his mouth to ask for water, he was suddenly slapped on the back of his head, and he was shocked and fell unconscious.

What I was still thinking about before I fell into a coma was the five words "Gentian Yin Yang Dan".

"This one is out of gas!" One of the Padang monks announced loudly.

"Carry it out and bury it!" Another replied in a loud voice.

The Xiangxi monks who were imprisoned in the cave all cast their eyes, some curious, some pity, some sad and indignant, and more numbness - they no longer had the strength to regenerate any emotions.

Su Jing was lifted out, his head drooping to the side, looking like a corpse.

The third uncle reached out, checked it again, nodded and said, "It's really dead, bury it." He turned his head and instructed Zhang Da behind him: "You go and do a favor." ”

Zhang Daming covered Su Jing with a sack, carried it on his shoulders, and walked out of the mountain with two Badong monks.

When he arrived at the checkpoint outside, Zhang Da ordered two spirit stones to be stuffed, and the probe on duty glanced at the sack at random, pinched his nose and asked, "Where are you going to bury it!" ”

Zhang Da said: "In the forest to the east, the No. 5 pit." ”

The guard on duty waved his hand and said, "Carry it away, bury it deeper, and someone may come to check it when you turn around, don't make a mistake." ”

Out of the mountain pass and into the dense forest, Zhang Daming came to a clearing, looked around, and found a big tree: "Two, can you bury it here?" ”

The two Padang monks didn't care where he was buried, but smiled and urged: "Hurry up! He waited with his hands in his hands.

Zhang Daming slapped out with a palm, and if there were insects and snakes rolling in the ground, he immediately arched a pit, threw the sack inside, and covered the soil back, even if it was buried.

He stuffed two spirit stones into each of the two Padang monks, and the two of them arched their hands with a smile, and they were all overjoyed.

Just as they were about to leave, suddenly there was a movement outside the forest, and the three of them were stunned, and one of them came here in the blink of an eye and asked urgently: "Are you burying people?" ”

This is the deacon of the inner gate of Gengsang Cave, the consummation realm of the Qi refining period, don't look at the foundation building, but he is quite hard when he fights, he acts in a hurry, and his methods are ruthless, and the three of them chuckled in their hearts, and bowed and saluted: "Deacon Suo." ”

Deacon Soo asked again, "Are you burying people?" ”

This could not be hidden, and the two prisoners of war replied: "Yes, a thief in Xiangxi who swallowed his breath......"

Deacon Suo asked, "Who is it?" What is it called? ”

"I don't know ...... this"

"How old?"

"This ......"

"Twenty?"

"Didn't pay attention to ......"

"Dig it out!"

The two Padang monks looked at each other and looked at Zhang Daming, and Deacon Suo also looked at Zhang Daming, took two steps forward, and shouted, "Dig quickly!" ”

The two Padang monks stood behind Deacon Suo, their weapons sliding out of their cuffs and winking at Zhang Daming.

Zhang Daming nodded, slapped his palm to the ground, and the soil tumbled and surged again, revealing the pit inside.

The two Padang monks were stunned, and the half-slipped rituals of their cuffs were put back away.

When Deacon Suo walked a few steps, he saw a corpse lying in the pit, his clothes in tatters, and the skin on his face was visibly wrinkled, blackened, and swollen. frowned at the moment: "How many days has this been dead?" Not like the one who died today? ”

A Padang monk behind him said, "I was dead for two days, and I found out a little late...... Maybe it has something to do with the poison he was in. ”

Deacon Suo snapped the branch and pulled at the dead and hideous face: "Do you think, he has twenty?" ”

All three shook their heads and said they were at least thirty or more.

Deacon Suo finally got up, threw the wooden branch, and ordered: "If there is a thief from Xiangxi under the age of 20 who sends it, report it to me immediately!" Also, bury the body first, don't move it. ”

After Deacon Suo left, the two Padang monks let out a sigh, nodded at Zhang Daming, and said goodbye.

Zhang Da ordered the corpse to be re-buried, and after a while, he slapped a palm under the tree, and the soil on the other side surged, rolling up a sack, and then stopped when he rolled out a third, retreated into the canopy of a big tree in the distance, and squatted silently.

Seeing that the appointed hour had arrived, three figures came in outside the forest, it was Liu Daoran and his two friends. Seeing that the three of them came to the tree and dug the sack out of the soil, Zhang Daming knew that his side was done, so he quietly retreated.

After going back, Zhang Daming found the third uncle and told the story again, and saw that the third uncle's brows were tightened, so he asked, "Is it difficult to get the surname Suo?" ”

The third uncle said: "The Xiangxi thief who got out should have a different identity, and I noticed it above." The surname Suo is the most sharp in everything, and he may be suspicious. ”

Zhang Daming was a little nervous, thought for a moment, and clenched his fists: "I'll do it, I heard that he is a complete Qi refiner?" Third uncle, if I have any ......?"

The third uncle scolded: "You can make a fart!" ”

Zhang Daming was not convinced: "Isn't Gengsang Cave a poisonous skill, although my cultivation is not as good as him, there is a way to ...... it by surprise"

The third uncle said: "He entered the Gengsang Cave halfway, the poison is different from the poison of the Gengsang Cave, he is poisoning the true yuan, the true yuan is the poison, the poison is the true yuan!" ”

Zhang Daming was stunned and said: "Then you can't watch him investigate, and everyone will die if they find out!" ”

The third uncle pondered for a long time and said, "In this way, the news that I just arrived, tonight is a big battle, I will go to find him and hold hands with him." ”

……

In this compartment, Liu Xiaolou took Su Jing out of the sack, Zhenyuan wandered slightly in the meridians in his body, Su Jing woke up leisurely, and when he saw Liu Xiaolou's face in a daze, he couldn't help but smile, and his breath was weak: "Brother-in-law...... Life-and-death...... ......"

Liu Xiaolou said: "Brother-in-law is here to pick you up, let's go home." ”

Tiger Head Jiao dragged Su Jing onto his back and said, "I'll come!" Thirteen, it's me, you tiger brother! "His family's body refining exercises, carrying a person on his body are like goose feathers.

Liu Xiaolou and Liu Daoran were guarding them, and under the cover of night, they absconded outside the mountain.

After running for five or six miles in the mountains, he finally escaped from the range of Fairy Mountain. Liu Daoran said goodbye: "Xiaolou, I'll go back, and I'll come back when I'm free, and I'll take you to enjoy the beautiful scenery of Bazhong...... Go farther south and then cross the river. ”

Liu Xiaolou hugged his fists: "Don't thank you for your kindness, Brother Daoran, there will be a period later!" ”