Chapter 40: The Shipwreck

The first few people carried torches into the crack, and saw that the front was swarthy, and there was no end in sight. The three disciples of the Feixun Hall stepped forward and shot out three more fireworks, and the cannon flew out more than ten zhang, crashed into the mountain wall, and then exploded. In a flash of light, everyone could faintly see that a corner had appeared in front of them.

The moonlight could not illuminate this crack, and the range of torches was limited, so everyone could only slowly grope forward. They hold torches in one hand and blades or hidden weapons in the other to prevent the enemy from sneaking up on them.

The dampness inside the fissure was overwhelming, and in some places there were still dripping droplets. Some people cling to the mountain wall, grabbing a handful of cobwebs or weeds at every turn, and from time to time the stems and stems stumble under their feet, and they don't know what kind of vines they are.

After walking more than ten zhang, the torch shines, the crack turns to the left, and the top begins to open the air, and a few rays of moonlight shine in.

Seeing the moonlight, the people in front of them were inexplicably relaxed. When I looked back, I saw that the procession had entered one after another, and the sparkling fires fluttered between the cracks.

A few people in front of them quickened their pace. According to Fan Yichen, the length of this crack is only seven or eight miles, and the foot distance is faster, and it will not take an hour to get out of the valley.

A burly man was the most anxious, walking in front with a torch, seeing that there was moonlight shining on the long road ahead, he quickened his pace and ran forward, but suddenly there was something under his feet, and he almost stumbled. He scolded, pulled his foot hard, and pulled it out.

The few people behind laughed and said: "Lao Wu, go slowly, and don't rush home to hug your daughter-in-law, what are you panicking about!"

The old Wu scolded with a smile and was about to speak, when suddenly his expression changed and he listened attentively. The people behind immediately fell silent and listened intently.

There was a faint snorting sound from somewhere, and after a few moments, a faint smell of sulfur saltpeter came.

Lao Wu and those people's faces changed greatly at the same time, and they roared wildly: "Hurry back, hurry back......"

The people behind didn't know what was happening, but they were still moving forward one by one, and someone asked, "What's the matter?

Lao Wu and those people ran back like crazy, and suddenly squeezed together with the people behind, and the people behind saw that the front was suddenly crowded, thinking that they had encountered the enemy, they drew their blades one after another, shouted and scolded, and moved forward to fight to the death with the enemy.

Suddenly I heard two earth-shattering loud bangs, the fire flashed, the rocks collapsed into the clouds, and there was an explosion in the crack, and more than 30 people flew in the flesh and blood, and the loose parts of the mountain walls on both sides also collapsed, firmly blocking the crack.

The people behind instinctively hugged their heads and fell to the ground, and many people were shocked by the sound of the explosion and their ears and noses were bleeding, and they were dizzy, and the people next to them couldn't hear a word, only stunned.

The people of the Flying Snow Gang were still outside the rift, and when they heard the loud noise inside, they were all shocked and retreated.

Hundreds of unattended horses were frightened, and they roared and galloped in all directions, and the valley was in chaos again.

Sun Changfeng had a buzz in his head, no less than the explosion just now. He looked at the entrance of the rift in a daze, and muttered, "This secret way, it turns out that they also know ......."

Li Ji frowned and said, "The people in the Demon Sect, I'm afraid that there are also sect members who are familiar with the terrain of Wangyun Valley, looking for a way out, and there is little hope. I see that the boulders that stand in the way can stop the horses, but they may not stop the people. As long as you have a light foundation, it is not difficult to climb over the boulder. We can choose a master of light skills, carry the Danyang fruit, and climb over the boulder out of the valley. The purpose of the Demon Sect is to kill people with elixir, as long as the elixir comes out of the valley, the people in the valley may be able to save their lives. ”

Xia Shiyu sighed, shook his head and said: "I'm afraid that the Demon Sect will also prevent this move, outside the boulder, there may be another ambush, and it is more likely that explosives are also planted; ”

Sun Changfeng pondered for a while, raised his eyes to look at the heroes in the valley, and a trace of determination flashed in his eyes. He said aloud: "Heroes, we are trapped here today because of this Danyang Grass, and the Demon Sect is also here for this medicine. At the moment, the enemy does not show up, and wants to trap us, among the brothers, there are now many dead and wounded, this is Sun's improper handling, I would like to thank you. But Sun Mou would rather be a broken jade than a complete tile, and even if the Flying Snow Gang dies here, it will not leave a single elixir for the Demon Sect. As for your elixir, Sun has no right to destroy it, so he will distribute it to you now. ”

With a wave of his hand, thirty Medicine Hall disciples stepped forward quickly and divided the elixir into two batches, one for the crowd and one for the Flying Snow Gang to keep for themselves.

Qunhao looked at each other, seeing that the Flying Snow Gang was doing this, it was obvious that they were trying to self-destruct the elixir, could it really be unthinkable?

Sun Changfeng came to the center of the field, looked up at the mountain, and said loudly: "The people of the Demon Sect have listened, you are planning to get the Danyang Grass, the old man will not do what you and the others want, and would rather destroy it than leave a trace for you." If the husband dies, he will die, so what is there to fear!"

His words were carried out far away, and his voice echoed endlessly among the mountains.

He turned around and shouted, "Carry the medicine up!" and secretly made a gesture, signaling to carry two baskets first.

The two gangsters stepped forward with two baskets of Danyang fruits and poured the fruits on the ground. Sun Changfeng said: "Ignite and burn!"

Several leaders among the heroes suddenly woke up, glanced at each other, whispered a few words to the disciples under the door, and came out together, Wangshan shouted: "That's right, the people in your demon sect want elixir, but Lao Tzu just won't leave it to you, burn, burn! Everyone scattered in two!" With a wave of their hands, several disciples came up with a medicine basket and put it in the center of the field. But these baskets were empty, covered with rattan covers, and in the darkness of the night, no one could tell whether they were true or false.

The Flying Snow Gang stepped forward with torches and threw them into the pile of Danyang Fruits that had fallen to the ground earlier. After a while, only a crackling sound was heard, and the fruit began to burn.

The elixir burned, but instead of emitting a burnt smell, a strange fragrance wafted out, gradually spreading, wafting in the valley.

After a while, I suddenly heard an angry shout from the top of the mountain: "Rats dare to destroy the elixir, the crime deserves death! Stop me!"

As soon as the words fell, only the sound of the horn was heard, and more than ten ropes fell from the opposite cliff, and more than 20 figures slid down each rope one after another, and in a moment, more than 200 people gathered under the cliff.

When Sun Changfeng saw that the enemy had finally appeared, he couldn't help but sneer on his face. He broke the cauldron and burned the elixir to induce the enemy to show up.

The more than 20 people led by the other party approached step by step, and Sun Changfeng recognized them at a glance, most of them were old acquaintances who had fought last time, several elders of the Demon Sect and masters of the sect.

Mu Shenlong didn't step forward, after he came down the peak, he casually found a big stone and sat down cross-legged, looking at the field like a bystander.

Behind him, shadowy figures stood two men, both of whom were all black, revealing only ghostly eyes.