A faint breath quietly approached, and Po Han Wu, who had a unique position among the soldiers, lived alone in a room, secretly sneering, the inn in Qingzhou City, there are also young people, it seems that under the rule of the Qingzhou prefect, it really can't work.

Get up, get dressed, put on shoes, and prepare in an orderly manner, in the dark night, Po Han Wu stood quietly.

Click, something gently knocked on the outer window, Han Wu pushed open the back window, outside the back window, a small figure beckoned, what did Cheng Lin tell himself to do in the middle of the night? Han Wu was like a fallen leaf, floating out of the window leisurely, and came to Cheng Lin.

"Go, follow me to the horses. With a smile on his face, Cheng Lin pointed to the east and motioned for Po Han Wu to follow.

Po Han Wu was a little puzzled: "Qingzhou is so big, where can I find it?"

Cheng Lin said with a smile: "The tracer during the day, in fact, I determined the approximate location, but I think that these people are all causing chaos, so I don't bother to tell them, you go back with me." ”

Po Han Wudao: "What should I do if I care about it?"

Cheng Lin said: "It's okay, I left a letter, don't worry about them, let's go ours, the distance is not close." ”

Duguan is only responsible for taking care of the ushering in and sending to, not good at fighting with people, those accompanying soldiers are just randomly transferred, saying that they are soldiers, it is more like helping idle, looking at the height and strength, all embroidered pillows, bullying the good people of An, the real knife and real gun fight immediately withered.

After walking for a while, seeing that there was no one on all sides, Cheng Lin stopped, took out a few yellow rune papers, and pasted them on his feet.

Po Han Wu refused, it was not his own strength, it was not easy to control, he didn't like it: "Jia Ma Fu, I don't need this, although you go forward and lead the way, I can keep up." ”

Jia Ma is the god ascending to heaven to ride, Jia Ma Fu is a kind of more partial Taoism, the heavenly master Guo Jing will be too miscellaneous, his spells have many related to the gods, borrowing the power of the gods, the magic of this spell, after each use, need to burn the gods, more troublesome.

Guo Jing is now successful in his cultivation, and he has long since stopped using the Jiama Talisman, but Cheng Lin's cultivation is still shallow, and this technique is very suitable for him.

Cheng Lin silently recited the magic in his mouth, the talisman paper on his feet was transformed, and two small yellow horses on the soles of his feet appeared, the size of his palm, and his four hooves were like wheels, holding Cheng Lin, passing through the streets and alleys, like covering the ground, and seeing the tall city wall, he didn't stop, Cheng Lin was parallel to the ground, and ran up directly.

Jiama Fu ignores the ground barriers, partial and silent, in the city of Qingzhou, surrounded by eight miles, no one is alarmed, and then goes out of the city, it is indeed a good spell to hurry.

Cheng Lin started for a while, and Po Han Wu nodded and strode to follow.

Po Han Wu took a big stride, walking faster and faster, the walls of the houses, all of them took one step, and then stepped up, after leaving the city, like an arrow from the string, he rushed to Cheng Lin's side in an instant.

Cheng Lin's spell was started, he couldn't slow down, and he was still worried about whether Po Han Wu could keep up, squinting at it, Po Han Wu's face was not red, he was not panting, he was actually faster than the galloping horse, and he was very satisfied, his magic was not fine, his martial arts were not strong, and he was accompanied by a master like Po Han Wu, so he should be worry-free.

In Cheng Lin's crisp laughter, the horse ran faster.

In the night, two black shadows swept by, if it weren't for the yellow light flickering at the foot of the forest, it almost made people think that it was a ghost walking at night, which was really amazing.

Erlong Mountain is close to 100 miles away from Qingzhou City, the road is not very smooth, but these two people are very human, do not take the big road, all take a straight line, cross the mountain every mountain, meet the water and cross the water, it didn't take long, it came to the foot of Erlong Mountain.

In the distance, there is a fire on the top of the mountain, a figure, and the mountain is heavily defended.

Cheng Lin pinched the trick and stopped, the yellow light of the armor horse talisman on his feet faded, until there was none, Cheng Lin took off the talisman seal, put it on the ground, took out the flint, wiped it a few times and lit it, in the firelight, one hand was put on his chest, and he muttered prayers.

There was a sound of rustling, and a voice came from the woods hundreds of steps away: "Who is it?

I already knew that there was movement there, but I thought it was a bird moving at night, but it turned out to be a human, and I said, "I'll go catch it and ask questions." ”

The clattering of the branches did not stop, splashing Han Wu like a fierce tiger, and the dwarf shrubs fell one after another, and the momentum was fierce.

The three people who stood up in the forest were shocked when they saw this, and shouted, "Enemy attack!" One of them stuffed a wooden whistle into his mouth, and his sharp and high-pitched voice resounded in the night sky.

After blowing twice, Po Han Wu had already pounced in front of him, his fists swung a few times in the air, his palms were slow, covering all directions, there was nowhere to hide, the whistleblower was hit the chest, the hands that blocked the grid hung down weakly, and the wooden whistle was also shattered.

The other two acted decisively and ruthlessly, two wooden guns were stabbed, this kind of action without internal force, splashing Han Wuchao didn't care, turned his palm into a claw, pinched the tip of the gun, and with a slight force, the two guns were broken in two, splitting their chests and grabbing their clothes, and the two of them still wanted to struggle, but they couldn't use any strength.

was arrested by the other party before his eyes.

Halfway up the mountain, the wooden whistle from the bottom to the top, kept ringing, the fire on the top of the mountain suddenly flourished, and the figures were one after another.

Po Han Wu rose and fell, returned to Cheng Lin, and threw the two of them on the ground: "Little thief, the night sentry is so far away, alarming the other party, it seems that these two guys have been caught in vain." ”

Cheng Lin burned the other party who was alarmed, and both of them didn't expect that the foot of the mountain was so far away, and there was a secret outpost, even if it was the Great Song Western Army, unless it was wartime, it would never be able to do it to this extent.

On the mountainside, there are also some torches lit, and there is a torch at a distance, like a light path extending to the mountain.

The two captured soldiers were weak and couldn't move, but one of them was still stiff-mouthed: "Splash thief, dare to provoke me Erlongshan, I don't know how to write the word dead!"

Cheng Lin asked the two: "Erlong Mountain, Qingfeng Mountain, and Erlong Mountain of Peach Blossom Mountain?"

The man took a sip: "I'll wait for the Sanshan family, and the owner of my family will help me wait for revenge!"

Po Han Wu looked at the mountain for a long time, and then said: "This Erlong Mountain is well-trained and well-trained, and it doesn't look like a thief at all, how can Huang Xin's waste be called Zhensanshan?"

Knowing that he was going to come to Qingzhou, Po Han Wu, as a martial artist in the army, had already known about the Qingzhou generals, and Qin Ming made him feel a little okay, Huang Xin and the like, it was really not as good as flowing.

Hearing Po Han Wu say this, Cheng Lin was a little nervous: "Then, let's go back and find Lord Fu Yin to transfer troops." ”

At this moment, a voice came from the mountain: "Where is the friend who is visiting, can you dare to go up the mountain to tell me?"

The voice was long and long, as if standing opposite the two of them and speaking, clear and clear.

Po Han Wu's face changed greatly, and his relaxed expression became nervous: "This person on the mountain, his martial arts skills are still above the Thunderbolt Fire Qin Ming, if there are three or five such people, I can't protect you." ”

Chenglin is not timid: "It's okay, I can protect myself, the family teacher has passed on the technique of inviting the gods, in a short time, I can keep it fine, but if it is a long time, can you guarantee me to come out." ”

Po Han Wu said with a smile: "Could it be that these two dragon mountains are Longtan Tiger's Den, and they are stronger than the Xixia Iron Harrier?" As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to hold Chenglin's waist and strode towards the mountain.