Hou Dengjue waited until the fire on the boat was extinguished, and then pulled Fengzi to go straight along the shore. The pen %fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info Fengzi all know that there will be many dangers here, and the future is far away, but the meat is on the chopping board, although he is reluctant but helpless, only the sadness in his heart is abnormal, and he walks and goes. Hou Dengjue kept drinking along the way, and when he didn't like it, he raised his hand and called with a few ear scrapers, urging him to hurry.

After walking for a long time, a towering mountain peak next to him lay in front of him, Hou Dengjue looked up at the remnants that were about to sink westward, frowned and thought for a while, suddenly sneered a few times, and pulled Fengzi to turn around and burrow into a half-human-high grass. Walking through the grass and coming to the foot of the mountain peak, Hou Dengjue clapped his hands and smiled: "Even if Jing Shangfu is scheming and has many eyes and ears along the river, it is not expected that Lao Tzu will abandon the water route and take the land route at this moment." "Climb the mountain and find a way forward in the endless mountains and forests.

Fengzi was pulled by Hou Dengjue and blindly walked quickly, and there were many rocks and branches along the way, and his body was bruised in many places, and his whole body was in hot pain. But the surrounding heavy twilight pressure, unable to go far, Hou Dengjue is not leaving, very alert, Fengzi is difficult to wait for the opportunity to escape, but he is angry.

The stars rise and the moon sets, the night ends in the morning, the two of them go all the way over the mountains and streams, through the forest and thorns, and go through hardships to come to a deserted road on the other side of the mountain.

Hou Dengjue pulled Fengzi and sat on a big rock on the side of the road. At this moment, his face stretched slightly, he took a long breath, and said to Feng Zidu: "Jing Shangyu, that old man only said that Lao Tzu must go along the east of the river with you, and Lao Tzu just gave him an abandoned boat to go south." Haha, as long as you pass the mountain range in front, it is Biyong Village in Hunan, even if they are powerful, they are beyond the reach of the whip. He laughed and looked smug on his face.

Fengzi had traveled through the long night, but he was tired and hungry, and he was sad in his heart, and he was rubbing his sore legs, snorted lightly when he heard the words, shook his head and said: "It's hard to say, the white-bearded old man in Baicaomen is the reincarnation of Zhuge Liang, he calculated that you must take this road, and he has already arranged tens of thousands of poisonous snakes waiting for you in front." When you go, it's like catching a turtle in an urn, and you can't escape if you want to. ”

Hou Dengjue has always been very jealous of Jing Shang's poisonous snakes, and when he heard this, he became angry, slapped Feng Zidu in the face with his backhand, and scolded: "Nonsense, where do you know that Jing Shang's poisonous snake has tens of thousands of poisonous snakes in front of him? Fuck, let your grandmother's stinky fart go." "Ouch" snorted softly, only to feel a pain in the palm, and hurriedly looked down, only to find that the edge of the palm was red and swollen, and the palm was purple and black, and he couldn't help muttering to himself in shock: "Strange, strange, why is this?" Fengzi calmly accepted his palm, laughing.

At this moment, the sound of horse's hooves was faintly heard in the distance. Hou Dengjue and Feng Zi's faces changed slightly, and they looked up to follow the prestige, only to see two horses galloping on the road, but they were two officials, and they were dusty servants, thinking that they were going to send some urgent official documents, so they kept whipping to drive away the mounts.

Hou Dengjue couldn't help but be overjoyed when he saw it, and said: "Very good, it turned out that the official master sent a horse to Lao Tzu." "Grabbed in the middle of the road. Not long after, the two officials drove their horses to arrive, saw that someone was intercepting them on the road, hurriedly strangled the horses, and pulled out their crotch waist knives, and one of them shouted: "Well, where did the Diao people come out, are they blind? Don't you see the officials doing something? What a big boldness, don't you want to die? Get out of the way, or the official will kill you with a knife!"

Hou Dengjue stretched out his hand and took out a silver ticket from his arms, held it high and swaggered in the wind, his face was full of smiles, and said: "The two official masters, the villain picked up this silver ticket on the road over there, and he was very frightened in his heart, but he was afraid of provoking the officials, so he didn't dare to hide it privately, and he wanted to hand over the silver ticket to the two officials. ”

When the two officials saw that what he was holding in his hand was a silver ticket of fifty taels, they couldn't help but smile, looked at each other, put their waist knives back into their scabbards, and jumped off their horses. The official messenger before stepped forward while slapping the scabbard and said: "This silver ticket was dropped by the official when he passed by earlier, and you finally understand the matter and don't swallow it privately." "Stretch out your hand and come to get the silver ticket.

Hou Dengjue laughed out loud and said, "That's right. "The mandarin ducks kicked out in a row with both legs. The two officials couldn't dodge, and they both fell backwards in their chests, spurting blood from their mouths, and their bodies twisted a few times when they landed, and they didn't move.

Fengzi saw that Hou Dengjue actually dared to kill the official, and secretly felt cold, thinking that he had fallen into the hands of this madman this time, and he was afraid that he would be really lucky, and he couldn't help but feel uneasy.

Hou Dengjue put the silver ticket back into his arms, pulled out the waist knife on a tolerance officer, the knife flashed, cut off the head of the horse next to him, raised his foot and kicked it away with a "bang", squinted at Feng Zidu, and asked coldly: "What do you think of my knife technique? If it is cut on your head, what will be the result?"