Chapter 069: On Peach Blossom Mountain

The discipline on Peach Blossom Mountain is lax, and the cottage itself is not equipped with any vigilance force, let alone outside the mountain, no one noticed when Ding Yi and the three of them watched on the side of the mountain, and at this time, the sudden divine soldiers descended from the sky, which was even more surprising.

There was a commotion in front of the hall, and after the minions were surprised, they ran around, shouting, and did not look like a disciplined army.

Ding Yi and the three of them were there, but the old god was there, Yin Yeping grabbed the two minions casually, and ordered: "Go and inform your master, go quickly, go quickly!"

They all broke into the village, and did not directly break into the Juyi Hall, this is Ding Yi's last respect for Peach Blossom Mountain, the level of these minions on the mountain makes him unable to raise the idea of awe, the local chicken and the dog, no matter how many people there are, he can kill them all alone.

"Haha, Xiao Ding is here, hurry up, please inside, please inside!" Before anyone arrived, he heard the sound first, and Lao Yuan was full of smiles on his face, and he began to greet him with a fist, it was Li Zhong, the big boss of Peach Blossom Mountain, who had a pointed face and a long face, like a snake, and a group of little minions by his side.

Seeing Ding Yi clearly, Li Zhong was slightly stunned, Ding Yi's appearance has changed too much, tall and handsome, and the first time he met, it was completely heaven and earth, did the young man grow up so fast, because Ding Yi was small, Li Zhong didn't have too many ideas, and it didn't matter what Ding Yi looked like, and then he looked very affectionate, reached out and grabbed Ding Yi's arm, and wanted to walk with his arm.

Ding Yilang smiled and said: "Brother Li, please!" The other empty hand opened his palm, turned sideways to make a posture to ask Li Zhong to go first, and then felt a tightness on his arm, and a strong force came, Li Zhong had never passed on to Ding Yi, and suddenly entered the center of the village, feeling humiliated and pressure, he was not angry, and secretly tried his strength to make Ding Yi ugly and give him a dismount.

Ding Yi's arm was suddenly as hard as iron, and it was painful to grasp it with his five fingers, where could he still hold it, and the soup was terrifying, as if he had pinched a red-hot piece of iron, Li Zhong's five fingers trembled, and even his arms trembled, and then Ding Yi's arm moved slightly, and Li Zhong's hand pinching was extremely slippery, soft and abnormal, and the five fingers were bounced away.

Ding Yi smiled slightly, his body moved slightly, one hand was on Li Zhong's shoulder, and a thin internal force was immersed in it, rushing like a stream, half of Li Zhong's body was numb, and the internal force he had just raised was the same as that stream, and he couldn't struggle if he didn't listen to the call at all.

"Go, go, take me to see Brother Lu. Ding Yi smiled, Li Zhong turned into the walking dead, his two legs were no longer his own, like marionettes, and he couldn't help but be hugged into the Justice Hall.

Li Zhong has been wandering the rivers and lakes for many years, his skills are not high, but his knowledge is not low, he smiled bitterly in his heart, the first time he met Xiao Budian, who was very sick, not only described the big change, but also a body of martial arts can be terrifying, with the strength of his lord of a mountain, a move fell into the hands of people, he had to admire Yang Zhi's wisdom of knowing people, this Ding Yi's martial arts are only afraid that they are not lower than Lu Zhishen Yang Zhi.

He deeply regretted that he didn't have the wisdom to know people at the beginning, how good it would be if he brought Ding back to Peach Blossom Mountain, with such a master, he could also compete with Erlong Mountain, and now he could only think in vain, he knew that he didn't have that kind of vision at all, nor did he have that kind of courage and atmosphere.

Li Zhong was in no mood to greet him, he was a little frightened, he didn't know about this Xiao Ding, at this time, he just wanted to take these people to see Lu Zhishen quickly, and then he would give up this task, and he didn't drink two sips of tea in the Juyi Hall, and got to know Bai Jie and Yin Yeping, so he took the three of them to see Lu Zhishen.

Lu Zhishen was seriously injured, a big bag bulged out on the back of his head, a large black bruise on the top of his head, a big hole was pierced by a short weapon in his lower back, lying on the bed, his head was sideways, his eyes were closed, he was out more and less in, and he was no longer the same as before, and it seemed that he was not far from death.

"Why is it injured like this? Brother Lu's martial arts are outstanding, what's going on with this injury?" Ding Yi frowned and didn't like it.

Li Zhong smiled bitterly, did not explain, and ordered his subordinates to pass Lu Zhishen's personal guards to come in.

The person who came was tall and strong, but his eyes always seemed to be skimmed off to one side, and his eyeballs were gurgling, his heart was uncertain, and he didn't look like a good person.

How is Lu Zhishen's personal guard like this, no wonder he is so seriously injured, Ding Yi understands very well, the personal guard is either a battlefield soldier, not afraid of death, or an ignorant farmer, simple-minded, can only sacrifice his life at a critical moment, this Zhang San's eyes are too lively, and he likes to check words and look at his appearance, but he is afraid that he is a character like a city fox and a mouse, he is afraid of being light and afraid of heavy, and he is very treacherous, Lu Zhishen uses this kind of person as a personal guard, it is conceivable.

This Zhang San will have a few hand-held styles, and the words will be given, saying that things are vivid, and the dancing and dancing will deepen the momentum, and from his point of view, it really makes people feel like they are on the scene.

At dawn that day, Lu Zhishen was drunk, and Zhou Jieba, the commander of the Zhaoyuan Army, led people to the mine supervisor's mansion to investigate, and saw that the mine supervisor's mansion was full of corpses and blood, and he was shocked and angry, and he didn't have time to look closely, and chased to the back door to meet Lu Zhishen.

It is Zhang San's opinion that it is difficult to distinguish, his martial arts are too low, his vision is not in place, he can't understand the subtle tricks, and he can't see the subtle levels.

The two fought in full swing, caused by the strong wind, the soldiers of the two sides could not gain a foothold, and each retreated dozens of steps away, and a shadow on the side of the door suddenly exploded, turning into a human form behind Lu Zhishen, and a sword pierced into Lu Zhishen's waist.

Speaking of this, Zhang San's eyes were frightened, and the Tao was like seeing an evil ghost, and the shadow appeared abruptly, and dozens of onlookers didn't know where it appeared.

Lu Zhishen was not easy to deal with, the sword in the back of the waist, the pain and horror made him sober up instantly, and at the same time that the robe drummed up the true qi knocked down the shadow, Zhou Jie's stick seized the opportunity, and the nunchucks hit him twice in a row, breaking his head, and seeing that he was about to die, it happened that Yang Zhi walked out of Xu Yuan, and he waited for a long time, so he came back to find Lu Zhishen, and fought and left, saving his life.

And the shadow disappeared after falling to the ground, and when everyone retreated, the shadow appeared twice, both of which were repelled by Yang Zhizhi.

The mine supervisor's son (a eunuch who has the same family fun as a son) rushed over and asked Zhou Jiestick to go back and check the situation of the mine supervisor together, so that everyone got rid of the pursuit.

After listening to the whole process of Zhang San's words, Bai Jie was very interested in the sudden appearance and disappearance of the shadow, and she couldn't help but ask for details.

Ding Yi sat on the edge of the bed, put his hand on Lu Zhishen's vein, crossed a trace of internal force, carefully inspected the situation in Lu Zhishen's body, and by the way, used the characteristics of his internal force to regulate his meridians and treat his injuries.