In the second acupuncture channel

The three little masters walked gently through the empty grotto and prison cell, and walked straight to the stone chamber blocked by a large stone.

Their ears were so strong that they could clearly hear a low sobbing sound coming from it.

After glancing at each other, a small grandmaster slowly pushed open the large stone at the entrance of the room......

After half a cup of tea

After using internal force to force out the love medicine in the bodies of the two little girls, the three little grandmasters left this place that was tantamount to hell for them with six little girls who cried with joy and two little girls who had just woken up.

Before leaving, a little grandmaster turned his head to look at the mountain pass behind him, and for a moment now, he heard a sound of water that seemed to be sounding with his outstanding ear.

However, after hesitating, he decided not to take a look, after all, the voice was too soft, and it was most likely an illusion.

Back Mountain

Bei Shangyun's face was ruddy and soaked in the water and spitting bubbles, and a pair of beautiful eyes were already a little confused, so he almost touched Yang Nanguan's face again, but fortunately, he withdrew his hand in time at the last moment.

The faint masculine aura on Yang Nanguan's body was like a deadly poison, wiping away Bei Shangyun's sanity little by little......

Outside the mountain

He Hai and Zhao Shen sat on the ground, the latter's hands pressed on the former's back, and He Haihai's majestic internal force cooperated with Zhao Shen to slowly force the poison that had spread throughout his body to gather together.

Time passed slowly, and after a while, with Hehai vigorously slapping it, Zhao Shen's pale face turned red for a moment, and then he opened his mouth and spewed out a mouthful of black blood.

The surrounding crowd avoided one after another, and when He Hai withdrew his palms and stood up, the iron sword boy hurriedly squeezed into the crowd and helped up Uncle Zhao Shen, who was still a little pale.

More than a dozen Sanpin little grandmasters surrounded a group of men and Zheng Di who was sealed in the hole, Huang Lao Ghost sat on the side with his eyes closed and breathed, the bloodstained five-ring broadsword was inserted aside, and the iron ring on it swayed gently with the breeze, and the blood stains left by the Sanpin little grandmaster gradually dried.

Nearly forty teenagers lay on the ground, and the few teenagers who had woken up stared blankly at the clear blue sky dotted with white clouds, and wept silently.

With a slight downward swing of his arm, the Buddha beads covered by the robe slid into his hand, twisting the round Buddha beads, and He Hai asked softly with some doubts: "Master Zhao, the poor monk felt a peerless aura before, isn't it ......?"

The Hehai dialect came to an abrupt end, but Zhao Shen naturally knew what he meant.

Immediately, Zhao Shen nodded slightly, and replied softly: "What the master thinks is good, it is indeed a great grandmaster, Zhao only saw a purple light flash away at that time, and the majesty of the breath is far from being comparable to Zhao."

With such a master, I still don't want to talk about it too much, and I want to thank the master for saving his life. Saying this, Zhao Shen bowed to Hehai to the end, and Hehai accepted it calmly and recited the Buddha's name.

"Amitabha"

After straightening up, Zhao Shen suddenly remembered a young man, a somewhat eccentric young man.

Seeing that Zhao Shen's face was different, He Haixiao asked, "Master Zhao, but there is still residual poison?"

No, but Zhao suddenly thought of something. ”

Zhao Shen replied, and then walked to the place where a bunch of teenagers were lying with the support of his nephew, and He Hai followed him, and did not ask what was going on.

After stopping and scanning several times, confirming that the young man was not here, Zhao Shen's brows slowly furrowed, but he quickly let go of it with relief.

"Sure enough, it was him. ”

Zhao Shen secretly said in his heart, and guessed that Yang Nanguan was the purple mang that broke through the mountain before, but the realm of the great grandmaster only had its cultivation in vain, not its strength.

Turning his gaze, Zhao Shen looked at Zheng Di, who was captured but had a very indifferent face, and walked over slowly.

"What do you call Your Excellency?" Facing Zheng Di's indifferent gaze, Zhao Shen hugged his fists.

"The old man's surname is Zheng. ”

"Brother Zheng, this ......," Zhao Shen continued, but was immediately interrupted by Zheng Di.

"Needless to say, if you become a king or lose a villain, you have to kill or chop, and you will listen to it. ”

Yao An was brought up by Zheng Di, Xu Luoshui and Lin Jiu, and he had long known about his cold-blooded nature.

Therefore, it is impossible for Yao An to risk being killed to rescue him, horizontal and vertical is death, it is better to have a happy death.

Hearing this, Zhao Shen's brows furrowed, and at this moment, a man behind Zheng Di suddenly knelt down, kowtowed like pounding garlic, and howled loudly while kowtowing.

"Hero, we are just some little thieves, we are forced to join this Gu Poison Sect, let us live, kowtow to you, Hero. ”

The man got up, and the rest of the men were stunned for a moment, and soon knelt down and kowtowed.

"Shut up!"

The voices of more than thirty men begging for mercy sounded a little noisy, and the old ghost Huang who was breathing suddenly frowned and shouted.

As soon as his throat went down, the men immediately fell silent, just looked at Zhao Shen pitifully.

Zhao Shen didn't have any good way to deal with this group of men for a while, and it would be against chivalry to kill them, so he let them go and feared that they would return to their old business and continue to go back to be a bandit scourge.

Seeing that Zhao Shen was a little hesitant, the man who begged for mercy first hurriedly said: "Don't worry, I will definitely change our past mistakes and be an honest little people." ”

"Yes, yes, we will change it, give us a chance......"

Ignoring the words of a group of men, Zhao Shen asked He Hai, "What does the master think?"

"The poor monk thought it would be more appropriate to send it to the government. He Hai said lightly twisting the Buddha beads.

"What the master said is very true. Hearing this, Zhao Shen nodded.

Most of the men also breathed a sigh of relief, only a few who had a murder case couldn't help but get nervous, but when they caught a glimpse of Huang Lao Ghost walking with an unhappy face with a five-ring big knife, those men had to hold back uncomfortably, and they wanted to stop talking.

At this time, the three little grandmasters also walked out of the mountain, and the eight little ladies followed closely behind each other, and when a warm breeze blew, the eight of them hugged each other and cried.

A fifteen or sixteen-year-old beggar who had practiced some martial arts also woke up at this time, first looked around blankly, and then grinned at his teeth covered in burns and pain when he tried to sit up.

Sitting up with the pain, the beggar boy raised his eyes and looked around carefully, and when the figure of a man in green clothes came into view, the young man knew that he was saved.

Just two years ago, when their beggar gang dirty clothes faction first came to this Qingshi Town, the young man had visited this Uncle Zhao's sect with Uncle An Hui, and the young man had heard of Zhao Shen's name before, and he had seen Zhao Shen from afar that time and recognized his appearance.

"Uncle Zhao. The beggar boy shouted.

"Are you?" Hearing the sound, Zhao Shen looked at the beggar boy, with a look of doubt on his pale face. The beggar boy recognized Zhao Shen, but Zhao Shen didn't recognize him.

"Senior Uncle Zhao, I went to Uncle Shi's sect with Uncle An two years ago, and I saw Uncle Shi's ......," the young man said slowly, his eyes slightly reddened.

"In this way, Zhao remembered it, then Brother An ......"

"Uncle An, he's dead, uncles, they're all dead...... The tears in his eyes slid down his scalded face, and the beggar boy choked up.

Old Ghost Huang walked to Zhao Shen's side and said angrily: "If you don't catch it, you will be beaten, Huang will leave first, you will say goodbye, and he will meet again one day." ”

Old Ghost Huang arched his hand around, and then waved his hand, wanting to leave with his people.

At this time, Master Hehai suddenly said in a loud voice: "Amitabha, Lord Huang is not busy leaving, this place still needs the help of the donor." ”

Looking at the few teenagers who had woken up and a large group of men, Old Ghost Huang was silent for a while and then plunged the five-ring broadsword into the ground again.

......

The sun hangs down on the western mountain, and a full moon jumps into the sky, and the stars are shining.

More than 30 bandits who surrendered themselves came to the yamen of Bishan County, which was a great achievement, and the county order and the county lieutenant, who had gone to bed with Mei Jiaoniang, received the news and hurriedly put on their clothes, and they were busy for a while.

Qingshi Town is also as bright as day, and every family is bright, running to tell each other, just because the missing teenagers and little ladies are back.

At the door of the restaurant again, the grandfather and grandson each carried a paper lamp, looking at the returning teenagers who kept walking on the street, looking forward to it.

When they saw an eleven or twelve-year-old boy running towards them crying, tears blurred the vision of the grandfather and grandson......

"Wow"

After suffering for nearly four hours, Bei Shangyun finally couldn't resist the lust all over his body.

Coming up from the cold pool water, the northbound Yun lay on Yang Nanguan's body, making the snow-white delicate body full of blood gushing more and more attractive under the shroud of water and moonlight.

With his eyes wide open, he was muttering in the north, and Qianqianyu held Yang Nanguan's face in her hand and slowly lowered her head.

on the trees

The white-haired old man Lu covered his face with his hands and muttered in his mouth: "Don't look at indecency, don't look at indecency......"

But after a while, a slit opened in his fingers, which was watched with relish.

On this night, the moonlight was absurd.