At this time, it was getting dark, and it was already the beginning of the lantern season, Mao 18 and Wei Xiaobao hired a donkey cart to cross Yangzhou City Street and go all the way to the west of the city.

Desheng Mountain is in Dayi Township, 30 miles west of Yangzhou City, during the Shaoxing period of the Southern Song Dynasty, Han Shizhong had broken the gold soldiers here, so the mountain name is "Desheng Mountain".

The coachman thought that it was not very safe at night, and he was in a hurry all the way, and he had arrived at the boundary of the victory mountain in less than an hour, although the name of the victory mountain was loud, in fact, it was a hill seven or eight feet high, which seemed to be nothing special, at this time it was already night, this area was silent, and there was a faint sound of the wind blowing, which seemed to be much more gloomy, and being in this place made people feel a little fear.

However, whether it is Mao Shibai, a Jiangyang thief who licks blood with a knife, or Wei Xiaobao, a gangster in Yangzhou City, they are all courageous, and there is nothing to fear, as for Gui Zhong, he has traveled all over the country in the past two years, plus a high level of martial arts, and he has not much fear.

Gui Zhong followed these two people all the way to Victory Mountain, his body was in a trance, and he did not have the intention of meeting these two people directly, but instead restrained his breath and disappeared in the dark jungle, Yi Mao Wei and the others did not know his existence.

As soon as he arrived here, Gui Zhong's heart was moved, behind a big willow tree, there were two faint breaths, it was obvious that someone had arrived first, although these two people also tried their best to restrain their breath, but they couldn't hide Gui Zhong's ears and eyes, he is now more and more subtle in his inner cultivation, his internal strength is pure, his five senses are keen, and all movements within more than ten zhang are difficult to escape his induction.

"Hey, it seems that these two people should be the salt lords of the Green Gang, but they are a little shrewd, they have been waiting for Mao Eighteen here for a long time, it seems that they have done some homework behind the scenes. ”

With thoughts spinning in his heart, Gui Zhong's eyes were burning, and even though the sky was dark, the rough scene could still be seen.

Just thinking about it, I heard that Wei Xiaobao began to cry, the voice was mournful, making it difficult to distinguish the true from the false, sure enough, the two salt owls originally felt that this Mao Eighteen martial arts were strong, and a single knife in one hand was really powerful, with the kung fu of the two of them, they were naturally not opponents, so they were ready to go back to report the news quickly, and when the time came, the rescuers came, these two people were dead, but they didn't want the child to cry suddenly, why did you die, you can't die or something.

This time, the two of them didn't leave, and they felt that today was a miracle from heaven for the two of them, the fierce man had died, and a child with the strength of the two of them was not yet able to catch them, and when the time came, bring these two back, no matter whether he was dead or alive, in short, it was a great achievement.

Greed, in the end, it was in vain to give away his life, that Mao 18 first leg injury, inconvenience, if the two of them fled directly, with the current situation, there is no danger, but unfortunately the two of them are greedy, immediately turned back and went back, to make this great achievement, how to think of a flash of knife, spurting blood on the spot to die.

Although Wei Xiaobao and Mao Shibai met not long ago, this cooperation was really tacit, and the two salt lords died in their hands in such a daze.

All this fell in Gui Zhong's eyes, which made him feel so emotional.

"Alas, walking the rivers and lakes is to be careful everywhere, these two people did not notice for a while, and immediately ordered to send the barren mountain, becoming a pile of white bones, although my current kung fu is high, in the end it is not invincible in the world, there are countless ghosts and tricks on the rivers and lakes, and they have lost their cautious and awe-inspiring heart, and one day they will suffer a big loss. ”

A good show, let Gui Zhong learn a lot of things, although he has been running all over the world in the past two years, but most of them are just visiting the scenery of the world, and there are not many times when dealing with people in the rivers and lakes, plus he has achieved kung fu, he is smooth sailing, and he has not suffered any big losses, but now looking at the fate of the two salt lords, his heart has suddenly woken up.

Next, Mao Shibai and Wei Xiaobao talked and laughed, Gui Zhong naturally didn't have the heart to listen, he found a big tree, hid his figure, and just sat on the branches to carry his internal strength, meditated and rested.

There was nothing to say all night, and on the second day, the clock was already bright, and his eyes swept away, and Wei Xiaobao and Mao Shibai on the other side had already begun to eat and drink.

Next, "Moyun Hand" Wu Dapeng, "Double Pen Mountain" Wang Tan have appeared, after a while has already handed hands, Gui Zhong watched with relish on the side, and admired the Mao Eighteen in his heart, although this person is not very good at martial arts, but a heroic spirit is emotional, even if there is an injury, it is still undiminished, a steel knife in his hand is used, the knife is light, fierce and fierce, but there is a wound on the leg, tossing and turning but a little inconvenient.

As for the "Moyun Hand" Wu Dapeng, this person's kung fu with one hand is quite solid, and every fist and palm has a fierce and vicious force, although the moves are not exquisite, but they are also ancient and concise, powerful and heavy, and one palm is slapped out, and Mao Eighteen's one-handed Five Tiger Broken Door Knife is not a big advantage.

"Well, this Wu Dapeng makes a hand of iron sand palm kung fu, but it is also a good palm in the outer martial arts, plus the body shape also has a bit of essence, but it does not live up to the title of the Mo Yun hand, but although this palm is strong, in the end I don't know the inner mysteries, and I don't fall behind on the eighteenth of the upper house, but when I meet the master of the inner family, it is inevitably stretched, unless he can practice this palm from the outside to the inside, it is still a little interesting, just look at his age, practice this kind of foreign martial arts, so far it is already the limit, if you can't recuperate your body in the future, the dark wounds left by the early years of palm practice are afraid to break out, and the outcome is worrying。 ”

Gui Zhong's eyesight is extraordinary, and he immediately saw the mystery of Wu Dapeng's martial arts, shook his head slightly, and felt that he was also a little cranky, after all, there are a few masters in the rivers and lakes, such as Wu Dapeng, who are already extraordinary, and they are not bad among third-rate masters.

Before the two of them could decide the winner, the ground shook in the distance, and a pair of Qing court knights were already roaring, fierce and murderous.

The person who came was the "Black Dragon Whip" Shi Song and his party, and this time they were ordered by Ao Bai to come from the capital to catch the thieves of the Heaven and Earth Society.

A group of people exchanged a few words, and immediately started to move, Wu Dapeng and Wang Tan killed a group of officers and soldiers, but Shi Song found Mao Eighteen, a black soft whip on his waist, the black line rolled, the wind was grinning, people were dazzled, Mao Eighteen was inconvenient, leaning on a big tree, a steel knife in his hand was waved out, and the tricks of the five tigers breaking the door knife came out one by one.

"This Shi Song's kung fu is not bad, it seems that the attainments on that soft whip are not shallow, if Mao Eighteen is in his heyday, there is still two hopes for dealing with this person, but now, he is no longer an opponent. ”

Gui Zhong is a bystander, and his martial arts skills far exceed those present, so he naturally sees the situation clearly.

Sure enough, after fighting more than a dozen moves, Shi Song had already seen that Mao Eighteen had injuries on his legs, and he only fought in front of that big tree, and a black dragon soft whip in his hand made it more and more urgent, and the shadows of the whips were like illusions, and finally he took off his hand to loosen the whip, and in the blink of an eye, Mao Eighteen was bound to the big tree behind him by this soft whip.

"Well, it's time for me to make a move, so as not to have any surprises. Gui Zhongben was still hesitating, wanting to see Wei Xiaobao's housekeeping stunt lime powder, and then thought about it, what kind of accident was he afraid of, it would not be good to let Mao Eighteen die here, although this man's kung fu was sparse, but his reckless righteousness also made him admire three points, and he couldn't watch him have an accident.

Just when the black dragon whip Shi Song had just restrained Mao Eighteen with the soft whip in his hand, holding a steel knife in his hand, he slashed at Mao Eighteen's arm, Wu Dapeng and Wang Tan next to him were anxious, Wei Xiaobao took out the lime powder and was about to do it, a cyan phantom suddenly came down from a big tree more than ten zhang away, the person was still in mid-air, and a Qingfeng long sword was already in his hand, like a dragon swimming outside the sky, the blue light flashed, and with a ding, the long sword in Shi Song's hand was knocked out, and a red line appeared on his wrist, obviously the wrist meridian was cut off.

"Ah, what kind of person dares to sneak attack the officials of the imperial court, because he wants to rebel!"

Shi Song only felt that his arm was numb, and the steel knife flew out of his hand, and before he could react, there was a sharp pain in his wrist, he was also a martial arts expert, where did he not know the person who made the shot, and in a blink of an eye, two swords were stabbed, a sword collapsed and flew the long knife in his hand, and a sword cut off the tendons of his right hand, only this time his kung fu was wasted by most of the people, and he was even more frightened under the anger in his heart, and he only felt that the martial arts of the person who suddenly killed him was really incredible, and he didn't even react with his kung fu, and he was cut off his tendons, how could he not be afraid, so he didn't care, as soon as he rolled on the ground, he was three zhang away, and he shouted without waiting to see the appearance of the person clearly, I want to use my official identity to make people scruples.

After shouting a sentence, he saw clearly the appearance of the person who did it to him, only to see that this person was dressed in a green robe, his face was delicate and soft, although he was not handsome, but his bearing was extraordinary, holding a Qingfeng long sword, hanging obliquely on the ground.

"Hehe, yes, the reaction is not slow, but there are some means, but how can I get into the hands of people like Aobai with all my kung fu, alas!"

Gui Zhong looked at Shi Song, and shook it slowly, if you want to say that everyone present, this black dragon whip Shi Song's kung fu is not bad, at least compared to Mao Eighteen, Wang Tan, and Wu Dapeng, and there are still a few points of internal cultivation, and his combat power has reached the peak of third-rate masters, and he is only one step away from entering the ranks of second-rate.

It was only at this time that the rest of the people reacted and stopped their hands, Wu Dapeng and Wang Tan came to Mao Shibai in a few steps, and Wei Xiaobao also walked out from behind the tree, but his hands were empty, and the lime powder that he was about to spill was also thrown aside by him.

Although this kid doesn't have much kung fu, he has a flexible mind and his eyesight is not bad, knowing that as soon as the Taoist in Tsing Yi makes a move, Mao Shibai is definitely not in much danger, and he doesn't need to use third-rate means such as lime powder himself. He is also a person who has been in the market for a long time, and he has heard a lot of books and scripts on weekdays, and knows that these heroes on the rivers and lakes are very shameful about gangsters such as lime powder, so he doesn't take it out, and he is disgusting.