Chapter Eighty-Seven: Enter the Door
If you want to ask the townspeople at the foot of the mountain where the Great Wilderness Mountain is, no matter which one you are, you will shake your head blankly, not knowing what to ask. But as soon as you talk about Wild Dog Ridge, those villagers can immediately take your hand and ask you not to die.
They then told the story of the origin of the name of the mountain range, and the legend and story in detail. Finally, he added: "There is a lot of evil there, and many strange things happen every few years." Don't mess around in the future!"
Fang Zhongjin thanked the townspeople, turned his head and walked straight in the direction of Wild Dog Ridge. opened the eyes of the people of the town and scolded: "Gua Wazi doesn't know how thick the sky is." Who cares if you have to die?"
As soon as Fang Zhongjin entered Wild Dog Ridge, he knew that the townspeople had not deceived him. This mountain forest is completely different from the Eagle Head Mountain in the past, and the trees on the mountain are so dense that there are almost no paths to pass. The trees are covered with sharp needles, making it difficult for ordinary outsiders to walk through the mountains.
Fortunately, Fang Zhongjin has a light body and is thick enough. Originally, in order to avoid people's eyes, he hid a thunder heavy sword in his clothes. Now, in order to open the way, he has to use this sword to constantly split the branches in front of him.
I cut a long road until I finally saw the trace of the col. Fang Zhongjin originally intended not to startle the snake first, so he crouched outside and peeked inside for a while.
Although this Shura Dojo is hidden and unheard of by Baixin outside, it occupies a lot of land. There are always more than a dozen small buildings built next to each other. The outer circle was surrounded by a wooden wall, and there were still people patrolling their duties. This place is like a small walled city.
Fang Zhongjin was strange in his heart, not only because this place was arranged compactly and well-organized. is even more skeptical of the purpose of this strange "Inhuman Pavilion".
It is said that there are not a few gangs that like to recruit martial arts people to consolidate their strength. However, this Inhuman Pavilion is not for the purpose of recruiting martial arts masters, but to gather those with special skills. This couldn't help but remind Fang Zhongjin of the Yanshi family and their short-lived junior brothers in the Eagle Head Mountain.
When that junior brother Ah Kun was talking to his senior brother, Fang Zhongjin was lying on the roof. I once heard that Ah Kun also took refuge in a certain force in order to live a life of eating and drinking spicy food. In order to curry favor in front of his master, he made a plot to kill the leader of the beggar gang, and even tried to murder his brother to death.
Could it be that this Inhuman Pavilion has some connection with a mysterious person who has always been hidden behind the scenes? Lu'er also knew about it, so he went there alone?
Fang Zhongjin's heart fluttered. This area is not small, and it is also very well guarded. It's not too difficult to break straight in and fight all the way out. But how do you find the deer right away? That's the hardest part.
Fortunately, I still have a snatched referral letter in my arms. He pretended to be Tuo Nansheng to go in and find out, at least to know where the "Tianzi Group" where Lu'er was located.
Thinking of this, Fang Zhongjin hid the thunder heavy sword again. Fortunately, the Orion jacket on him was fat and thick, and even if he hid a sword, outsiders could not easily see through it.
After everything was cleaned up, Fang Zhongjin searched all the way according to the location of the main gate of the "walled city", and sure enough, he gradually found a path that disappeared from time to time. Fang Zhongjin hadn't taken a few steps on the path before the two guards on the gatehouse of the walled city had already discovered him.
One of them shouted at him, "Whoa! ”
Although Fang Zhongjin was still a certain distance away from them, he didn't use internal strength, he just shouted at the top of his voice: "Down is Tuo Nansheng from Lingnan, who came to defect with a letter from the old man of withered grass!"
The gatekeeper listened and didn't care. Every once in a while, there will always be people who will come to this place. The name of the old man of the withered grass is not very loud, but he just knows that there is such a number one person.
It was the same person who shouted at Fang Zhongjin before: "This is down." You're too late. It's only now that you've started fighting from the 'Yellow Group', are you still in time?"
Fang Zhongjin continued to walk towards the door, and said with a smile on his lips: "All the way from Lingnan." The road is far away, and I have been sick again. It was delayed. ”
Another person on the gatehouse stopped the person who was about to open the door and asked miserably, "What is the disease?"
Fang Zhongjin hurriedly raised his head and shouted to the gatehouse: "I have been pulling my stomach for a few days. The doctor will be fine after prescribing the medicine. It's not a human being!"
The man who was stopped turned back to the miserable man and said, "You can't be too careful. You see this man is so big. The illness must have been cured early. ”
The gloomy man was a thin middle-aged man with a dull and sickly face. He snorted and said, "This person is sneakily dressed so tightly that he can't even see his face." How do you know he's cured?"
Another young man, who was only twenty-four or five years old, said: "Listening to his voice, although he has no internal strength, he can be regarded as full of energy. Naturally, there is nothing sick anymore. ”
With that, he turned around and went down the gatehouse to open the door for Fang Zhongjin. This young man did not directly introduce Fang Zhongjin into the walled city, but let him follow him to the gatehouse first.
As soon as Fang Zhongjin entered the gatehouse, he carefully observed the two guards in the house. The young man looked sturdy and enthusiastic. His face was flushed, and he looked strong and strong. The other, like a sick man, looked at everyone with disgust.
After the young man brought Fang Zhongjin in, he found a chair and sat down. There was no third chair in the room, so Fang Zhongjin had to stand. The two doormen didn't think it was inappropriate, and the young man supported the handrail, crossed Erlang's legs and asked, "You were introduced by the old man of the withered grass?"
Fang Zhongjin handed the letter in his arms to the young man. The young man did not get up, but reached out and took the letter and read it for a while. He turned to the sick man and said, "The code words and the seal are right. No problem. ”
The sick ghost didn't say a word, but reached out to take the letter of recommendation and read it for a while. He didn't look up, only glanced at Fang Zhongjin from the corner of his eye, and asked, "What about your brother?"
Fang Zhongjin knew that there must be such a question, so he said: "Originally, the old man of the withered grass introduced us two brothers. But my brother can't come. In fact, he was afraid that he would not have a chance of winning, so he refused to go such a long way. But I wanted to break through, knowing that I could do it for two. ”
When the sick man heard this, he was noncommittal, and still carefully read the letter word by word from beginning to end. I can't wait to study the texture of the paper.
The young man was really impatient to wait, and said, "Senior brother, I didn't say you. Can you still see a flower in the letter?"
The sick ghost was not moved when he heard this, nodded and really folded the letter back into a boxy piece. changed a comfortable sitting posture and said to Fang Zhongjin: "Since you were introduced by the old man of the withered grass, then touch something from our two brothers." As long as we don't notice it, we can go in. ”