141 Xianxialing Road (5)

He didn't want to hurt people, but he couldn't get to the point where he could do whatever he wanted, and he didn't know that he could show mercy to his subordinates at will. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info "chasing blood" Benli, after the attack like the wind, his green clothes have been splashed with the enemy's dirty red. He didn't dare or could bear to look closely at the extent of his opponent's injuries - not even if anyone had died. He's never killed Mas alone, and now—I wonder if I've done the same thing again?

There was a sudden faint pain on his body - he was injured after all, such a body shape and footwork, relying on the "mirror trick" to support his internal strength, he didn't dare to take a wrong breath, and the pain of internal injury was a hidden worry for him. For a moment, there was silence on both sides. Jun Li secretly breathed, but on the other side, there was only fear.

Because, no one could see that after such a stormy attack, the man in Tsing Yi in front of him had any damage, but at least more than half of his own people had already hung the color. Even if there is a slightly higher kung fu among the thirty people, he knows that he will never be able to fight against him alone.

The man at the head was one of the few who had not been injured, and he pointed his soldier at him, and whispered, "Who are you? Why are you against us?"

Jun Li didn't know his name, but he knew that he should have seen it. He didn't know whether he should let him recognize him, but what if he recognized him or not? He didn't hide in the first place, he just said: "We've seen it, in the inner city of Lin'an, we should have seen it all in the outer city, you really don't know?"

The man looked at him for a long time, and then suddenly his face was shocked. "Jun Li-Jun Li Dao Chief!How could it be...... How could it be your ......!"

He didn't seem to believe it, I don't know if he couldn't believe that he was here, or he couldn't believe that he had such a clever kung fu, and it was more like he couldn't believe why he wanted to go against himself for Xia Zheng.

"Master Zhu...... Lord Zhu sent you...... It's the same as the Black Bamboo Society...... Are you going to kill Xia Zheng?" he snapped, "You've stopped the wrong person......! We're all the way!"

"I didn't stop the wrong person. Jun Li said softly, "I'll still start with that sentence, please stop here, otherwise ......"

Halfway through his words, a huge thrust suddenly appeared on his chest, as if pushing the stagnant blood in his heart, and he spewed out a large mouthful of blood without warning, and the face of the person opposite was also stained with a dark red. Even he was stunned for a moment by this mouthful of blood. Was it the depression of last night, or did it just go awry? Since they were unconscious, of course, they could not restrain themselves first, so that the opponent should know that he was in fact seriously injured.

He then secretly inspected his body, but instead of finding that the internal injuries were severe, he spit out a mouthful of turbid blood, and he was light-hearted for a while. He looked up at his opponent, who wiped the blood from his face and looked to the left and right. Except for a few who fell, most of them were still standing, and when they saw Jun Li suddenly choking on blood, they seemed to be seriously injured, and their complexions changed slightly.

He turned back, his face suddenly became ruthless, and he raised the blade in his hand, "Kill! If you don't kill him today, he won't have a chance again!"

Jun Li sneered, seeing that everyone was rushing towards him like this with red-eyed expressions, he was as terrifying as wanting to devour people, and his heart suddenly rose with murderous intent - no need to raise his sword again - the sharp aura had already poured out of his body like a tide.

That's -- "Tide."

In the valley far away, Shen Fengming turned back abruptly. That whistling sound that seemed to be out of nowhere—was it Jun Li? He couldn't help but turn to Lu Xing, "Did you hear that?"

Lu Xing looked a little puzzled: "What?"

"No?" Shen Fengming hesitated a little. "Maybe I misheard. ”

In addition to Lixu, Chen Rongrong on the side of the carriage also looked behind him almost at the same time. Xia Zheng also stopped, turned around and approached.

"Did you hear that?" he asked, frowning.

Chen Rongrong nodded. "Hmm. ”

But the dialogue is limited to this, because how can they know why and who made this roar that entered the clouds?

After the tide has passed, it is only the tide that has receded.

The man in front of him was still standing, but the knife in his hand could no longer be held, the footsteps seemed to be crooked, and even the mind seemed to have been eroded, and they were stunned, and they swayed left and right for a long time before they softened and fell to the ground.

Jun Li wiped the residual blood from the corner of his mouth. He only learned the "tide", not the "silence" that followed. He didn't intend to hurt people so far, but the "tide" was already happening, and people who were not perfect in their internal skills could only suffer from it. Fortunately, his "tide" is also new, and it may not kill all of them, but the person who is lying on the ground, he doesn't have the courage to take a closer look.

He only walked up to the leader who was barely half-kneeling on the ground, held his tone, and said calmly: "Are you still insisting on moving forward?"

The man shook his hand. He could only shake his hand, and it took a long time to squeeze out a few words. "Let's go back now and go back to the capital!"

Jun Li nodded. "Good. ”

He raised his sword, wiped the blood from his sleeve, retracted it into its sheath, and turned and headed into the mountains. After a long time, he realized that in fact, his steps were a little crooked and staggering.

He didn't have time to pause to calm his emotions or breathe his breathing. Calculating the time, Xia Zheng and the others should have almost entered the second valley - that is, the Xianxia Dangerous Road.

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After entering the second valley, Shen Fengming and Lu Xing felt more and more carefully for a long time, and they did not find any dark strings for the time being.

According to Shen Fengming's experience, the Black Bamboo Club either does not have a machine spring, but sets it to be a net of heaven and earth, because if there is no interlocking, it is actually difficult to hurt a master like Xia Zheng with one or two hidden arrows, but it will startle the snake instead. The Black Bamboo Society has a tight time after taking over the mission this time, and it may not have time to lay out any big formations on the dangerous road in this valley.

The two of them hid behind the rocks in the first bend and sorted out their heads. "It's possible to lay out the road ahead, that is, after the move, the possible escape route of the idea. Shen Fengming said. "After all, you will panic after a surprise attack, if you don't succeed by people, maybe the machine spring can succeed. ”

Lu Xing quietly looked sideways at the road ahead, and the road ahead was calm, and there was no sound at all. "From the second turn to the third turn, it doesn't seem like a short distance. "Why are they stretching their front so long?" he said.

"It's the same thing, in order to 'make up for that knife'. Shen Fengming said, "The weight of the number of people is naturally in the second corner, assuming a total of sixty people, then at least fifty are in the second corner, if you can succeed in the best, if you can't succeed, the idea highlights the encirclement, and you will naturally run forward." The Black Bamboo Club has also calculated how long it will take for ordinary people to start to get slightly tired or slack, and the distance between the second and third bends must be exactly the same, and the third bend will lay down about ten people - there are not many people, but most of them are masters, because that is going to give people a fatal blow. ”

"How do you know that the 'idea' will definitely run in that direction?"

"In the past, I have rarely encountered people fleeing backwards, and besides, it will not be too difficult for fifty people to cut off the retreat and force people forward. As for the way forward - this is probably the difficult place of this Xianxia Ridge - there is only one way up the ridge, especially between the second and third bends, except for this path, it is not a cliff or a cliff, and it is impossible to go here if you want to. ”

Lu Xing arched his hand and said: "Fortunately, Shen Gongzi is here, otherwise I am afraid it will be difficult for me to figure out such a thin doorway." ”

Shen Fengming listened to this, but he was also a little melancholy. Is it really good to tell the story of the Black Bamboo Society? He didn't know, but now that he wanted to protect Xia Zheng, he had to do it.

He just shook his head and said, "I'm just guessing based on what I know before, maybe they have another strange path, and I don't know." Lu Daxia will stay here for a while, and I'll go to the front to take a look. ”

Lu Xingyuan didn't dare to get any closer, but when he saw that he was still about to step forward, he was nervous, and said, "Although Shen Gongzi is well versed in the way, don't take too many risks. ”

Shen Fengming smiled lightly and said, "Do you know what the killer's greatest ability is? Although the kung fu may not be really high, there is always a little bit of the ability to sneak around and not let people find out." ”

Lu Xing had no choice but to agree, staying behind the stone and carefully looking at the terrain at the second bend. The bunkers on both sides of the bend seem to be left over from the war in the past, and with the shrubs and stone forests, it is really a natural ambush good place, if you don't know it in advance, I'm afraid it will be really difficult to fight. Shen Fengming had already quietly covered it up through the branches. Even though the people of the Black Bamboo Society are dressed in black and hiding in the most difficult place to be discovered, if they really have the heart, they can still find it after all.

Sure enough, there were more than thirty people densely hidden on both sides of this small bend, and there were probably some people at a distance of dozens of steps, but from where Shen Fengming was at this time, the number was not exactly how many. He suddenly thought that Ah Jiao should also be among them, and thought that many of them were probably his old department, and his heart suddenly felt a little uncomfortable. I don't know if we really meet each other for a while, how will we end up?

Just as he was about to turn around and leave, he suddenly looked up and saw two small dots moving on the far mountain road - if you look closely, it is two people, a man with a child, each of whom is hunched over and carrying several bundles of firewood, walking slowly, if it were not for the plain clothes, probably not to be seen.

How could anyone else be here?, he frowned. The governor of Quzhou patted his chest and said that Xia Zheng was going to pass from here, and yesterday he had already announced the establishment of signs in front of and behind the mountains, and it was not allowed for idle people to wait for them to enter the mountains - but it seemed that the announcement of the standing cards was useless at all, and it was not as light as he said.

Do you want to let the owner of Xia Zhuang slow down and pass by?" he pondered. If it was an idle person in the past, the formation of the Black Bamboo Society should not be launched, and it would not hurt the innocent. But suddenly it occurred to me that if they really set up a spring in front of them...... That spring doesn't look at people.

He had to secretly calculate the next route in his heart. The two of them had a lot of firewood on their backs, and their feet were not fast, and the road was winding and undulating, although they could be seen at this moment, but in fact they had to go through another valley to get here, and if they really wanted to get to the third bend, it would take half an hour, to say the least.

Half an hour - well, then only in half an hour, the matter here can be settled.