He plucked for a while, looked at the bundle of weeds under his left rib, and thought that these were enough for the clouds to eat, and he was about to go back, when suddenly he saw a carriage on the mountain road, loaded with firewood and grass, and it was the one he had encountered earlier.

When the carriage arrived at the entrance of the village, Cong Yixian saw clearly the two men in the car, and it was the two "old men", one had a tumor on his forehead, and the other was thin.

Cong Yixian complained bitterly in his heart: "It's really bad luck, it turns out that they are from this village." These villagers are already tricky, and if they expose me, I am afraid that I will be looted, beaten, and even mutilated. ”

He threw down the weeds and hurried back to the old man's house to untie the reins of the cloud-stepping horse.

When the old lady saw this, she smiled and asked, "What is this for?

Cong Yixian disguised: "This horse is active by nature, and I haven't run enough after running for a day today, so I'll take it out and run for a while." He went back to the house and packed up his things, flew on his horse, and rode out.

When they walked to the door and collided with the carriage, the three of them looked at each other and didn't react for a while. Cong Yixian came back to his senses first, turned his horse's head, and shouted: "Drive!" and galloped in the opposite direction.

I heard the two men shouting loudly, the rough cry of the old man, the sharp cry of the old lady also sounded, the noise seemed to be contagious, and the speed was very fast, in a blink of an eye, the whole village boiled, the villagers held iron weapons, drove cattle and mules, to round up Cong Yixian.

How can this group of rural villagers catch up with them with their shoddy weapons and stupid animals?

Cong Yixian saw that he was about to rush out of the village, and suddenly several big men rushed out of the intersection in front of him, blocked the road with more than a dozen antlers, and then opened a big net in mid-air.

The antlers were made by the villagers, and the craftsmanship and materials were far inferior to those used by the army, but Cong Yixian couldn't help but be afraid when he saw the sharp branches and the sharp knives on the net, and he didn't dare to go forward, so he immediately turned around and rushed diagonally into an alley.

At the end of the alley was a deep ditch, and Cong Yixian thought to himself, "This ditch is less than seven feet apart, enough to rush through." ”

Suddenly, he heard a loud shout, Cong Yixian looked back, it turned out that the old man rushed over with a kitchen knife, don't look at his gray beard, let alone sixty years old, he is vigorous but not inferior to a young man, like a crazy beast, full of strength.

Cong Yixian was shocked, hurriedly urged the mount, stepped on the cloud and jumped lightly, and landed on the opposite side of the deep ditch, but the old man jumped over, in mid-air, the kitchen knife was raised, seeing that his leap was very strong, he could also step on the opposite bank and cut a knife on Cong Yixian's body.

Cong Yixian pulled out the nail barrel from his sleeve, twisted the back end, and heard the sound of tuk tuk, six peach blossom bone stainless steel nails were hit at the same time, three were deeply embedded in the old man's flesh, the old man screamed miserably, his strength decreased sharply, he fell into the deep ditch in mid-air, and hit the stone at the bottom of the ditch, seeing that he was not alive.

The villagers chased after them, the thin man and the man with tumors took the lead, just saw the process of his father being injured and falling off the cliff, he was shocked and angry, and scolded angrily in unison.

Everyone was far away from Cong Yixian, the cannon flew out with sparks, and after the strength failed, it fell into the deep ditch, exploded with a bang, the gravel flew wildly, and a piece of sand and dust rose from the bottom.

Cong Yixian didn't dare to stay, urged the horse to flee, the villagers shouted, and chased after him, but the distance from the person and the horse was getting farther and farther, and finally saw Cong Yixian disappear into the night, only scolding.

Cong Yixian couldn't hear the voice of the villagers, so he reined in the clouds, stroked the horse's mane, and said, "Good horse, if it weren't for you, I would be dead." The horse was quite human, and snorted lightly and shook his mane.

Cong Yixian walked a few miles further, only to see that the terrain was steep, the mountains and forests were vicious, and there was no road under his feet, and the sound came from far and near, like the sound of insects, like a ghostly throat, and more like a wolf howling.

Cong Yixian found some tender forage for Tayun to eat, leaned under the tree, took out the hard bread and ate it, and felt a little regretful in his heart: "If I knew this, I shouldn't have copied this shortcut, alas, if you want to hurry, you can't reach it, if you go around the mountain, how can there be so much trouble?"

In fact, the guy in the martial arts equipment store knew a lot about the situation on this mountain, if he knew that Cong Yixian had no power to restrain the chicken, he would definitely persuade him to go around, but he regarded Cong Yixian as a martial arts master, thinking that this person had bought so many utensils, enough to walk through the mountain, so he didn't say anything.

After resting for a while, Cong Yixian was about to set up a tent to rest, when he heard a whining sound, which came out nearby.

Tayun neighed, took a few steps back, Cong Yixian looked across from it, only to see dozens of red dots in the darkness approaching, he didn't care to check what kind of beast it was, three steps and two steps, turned over and got on the horse, took out three fire snake bullets from the waist bag, and threw them on the ground.

With a snort, flames rose up, forming a wall of fire that was more than one foot high on three sides, blocking the path of the beast. This fire snake bullet is made by infusing the power of fire spirit into gunpowder, and it is best used to deal with the beasts.

Cong Yixian took the opportunity to urge the horse to escape, the mountains were rocky and thorny, Cong Yixian ran out of dozens of miles in one breath, stopped on a hillside, and the tayun couldn't stop stomping his feet, it turned out that his legs were dripping with blood from thorns, and he also injured his hooves.

Cong Yixian took out the medicine and bandages, bandaged it, patted it on the back, and said, "Brother Ma, Brother Ma, wait until dawn, your injuries will be healed, we still have to continue to hurry, we still have to work hard for you." When I called it "Brother Ma", I suddenly thought of Ma Jue, and I couldn't help but laugh.

Cong Yixian stood on the slope, looked around, and suddenly fixed his gaze: in the valley in the distance, there were a few lights on, which were particularly eye-catching in the dark night.

He was overjoyed: "Where there is a lamp, there are people, and there is a place for people to live, except for those two men, I have never offended anyone else, and there will be no enemy of mine there." Xiang Tayun said: "Brother Ma, look, when we go there, we can sleep peacefully, and hold on for a while." ”

He led his horse, lit his torches, and walked for about a meal, until he came to the valley, where a tiled house stood in front of it, with light shining through the windows, and a large compound behind it.

Cong Yixian stepped forward and knocked on the door, and it was a young man in purple who opened the door, Cong Yixian arched his hand and said, "Brother Tai, you are polite below." ”

The young man didn't wait for him to explain his intentions, and said, "My friend is here to stay overnight, right?"

Cong Yixian said: "Exactly." ”