"Brother Gu doesn't know, the last time the Netherworld Demon rode back in Mochou Lake, only the Thunder God Mountain was easy to defend and difficult to attack within a radius of hundreds of miles, General Yin had already sent someone to inquire about the news, what are you borrowing the suspension bridge for, I can guess with my eyes closed. ”

As soon as Mo Ziling heard that he was going to make a detour to Thunder God Mountain, he knew Gu Qing's intentions, he didn't deliberately say it, firstly, he had some respect for Gu Qing, and secondly, he had the intention to help Gu Qing pass the natural plank road smoothly.

Gu Qing smiled, if he said the word "thank you" again, it would obviously be redundant.

Because some people just look at you and think you're friends, there's no need to talk too much nonsense between two men.

Although Yin Wuwu is not stupid, he does not dare to compete with the demons, if he secretly dispatches the elite soldiers of the Black Fang Battalion to go around here through the dangerous plank road, and then make a feint attack on the front of Mochou Lake, one left and one right, the demons will be defeated.

Maybe he was a rat thrower, for fear that Cao Shangqin, the left soldier, would take advantage of his sneak attack on the demon camp and seize the military power of Xuanling City, after all, the pioneer camp is not a fuel-efficient lamp.

"There are two cliffs in Thunder God Mountain, guarded by the two vanguard generals of the Netherworld, if Brother Gu can't succeed in one blow, I'm afraid it will be ......."

Mo Ziling tilted his head and looked at Gu Qing thoughtfully, with a sad face.

Beihai Divine Fist killed General Evil Qi with one move, that was what the Black Fang Battalion saw with his own eyes, and it was absolutely true, but it seemed to be more difficult to kill two demon generals in a row without the gods knowing, whether Gu Qing was sure or not, Mo Ziling was also very confused in his heart.

Gu Qing smiled indifferently and said, "Brother Mo, junior brother has a sentence that you must not make fun of, since I have already arrived here, I have never thought of going back alive, how can my dignified flying marmoset clan allow the demon clan to bully my star tribe? ”

Compared with the life and death of the individual and the survival of the tribe, there are really two realms, the twelve star tribes share glory and disgrace, live and breathe together, and the demons of the underworld only need to conquer a main city, the world will be in chaos. Everyone knows this truth, but they have never seen such a firm belief as Gu Qing, Mo Ziling's heart was shocked, and admiration arose.

If I can fight side by side with the North Sea God Fist, this life will be in vain!

Mo Ziling gritted his teeth, reversed the cold blade of the two swords, and stood in the wind.

Cowardice and hesitation are completely two states, and hot blood can derive a kind of courage to see death as home, plus there is a brave and invincible comrade-in-arms by his side, and his chest will also be wider.

The narrow cliff road is no more than a few feet wide, the terrain is treacherous, and the Netherworld Pioneer is not blind, and it is almost impossible to sneak into the demon camp from here.

Gu Qing knew very well in his heart that he had already thought of a strategy to deal with it, and there was only one way to deal with the vanguard general of the Netherworld, which was to pretend to be Wei Fengyu's identity and pretend to be the Yuan Netherworld.

Call!

When his mind was faint, the demon rope quickly rolled towards Mo Ziling, and tightly tied the cold knives in his hands with his limbs, and tied them tightly.

Before Mo Ziling could shout, Gu Qing had already made a silent movement, blinked his eyes, and strode towards the canyon cliff road.

As long as you trust me, you don't have to say a word.

Passing through two knife-edged and strange cliffs, a vast and desolate canyon appeared in front of him, empty and silent, stretching for miles, and there was no edge in sight.

At the intersection of the road, there is a simple log house pavilion, the roof is covered with dead branches and leaves to protect from the wind and rain, and a bare head lies on a bamboo chair under the pavilion.

"You dare to break into Thunder God Mountain? ”

The bare head stretched out, wrapped in a loose robe, the whole body shrunk inside, squinted at Gu Qing, and the position of the two hands was staggered in front of his chest or hidden behind his back.

This person was depressed, his face was expressionless, and he was not surprised at Gu Qing's appearance at all, and his tower-like body stared at Gu Qing condescendingly, as if he was an ant in front of him, ready to step into the dust at any time.

Well, there is no doubt that this person must be the Wu brothers, where else is he hiding?

Gu Qing looked around and said slowly: "It's really a shame to disturb General Wu's rest, and I came to report a message to Commander Deng on the order of the little county lord." Old man Qiu Meng was already dispatching troops, and within three days, he would definitely go out to besiege the camp! On the way, he happened to capture a warrior from the Black Fang Battalion and bring him with him. ”

"Little county lord, are you the house slave of the Leyou Palace?"

"The general has good eyesight!I don't know what to call it?" Gu Qing smiled, and his real strength focused on his right arm, if there was something slightly wrong with this bald head, of course, it would be better to strike first.

"Wu Bozhong of the Soul Mountain. ”

"Disrespectful, disrespectful. The little county lord said that as soon as he entered the Thunder God Mountain, he could see two wise and martial generals, and it was really a blessing to be able to see the demeanor in the next place!" Gu Qing shrank his neck, restrained his sharp posture, and spoke in a respectful voice.

Wu Bozhong grinned and came down the steps of the pavilion, but his steps were extremely light, and his shallow footprints were like the wind blowing yellow sand.

He glanced at Mo Ziling in the distance, and snorted: "Qiu Meng'er is a rat who steals oil, if he dares to come over, I can kill him alone!" ”

"You're welcome. ”

Gu Qing couldn't guess Wu Bozhong's intentions, just now Wu Bozhong said "house slave", in fact, he was a little worried in his heart, the relationship between the Underworld Mountain and the Yuan Immortal Sect was complicated, he didn't know the details at all, so he had to improvise and walk into the small pavilion.

There was a big wine jar in the wooden pavilion, Wu Bozhong yawned repeatedly, turned around and took out two stone bowls and poured two bowls of water, beckoned to Gu Qing, motioned for him to sit down, stared at Gu Qing's eyes for a long time, and said solemnly: "Do you know why I only drink mountain springs and dare not drink?"

"Could it be that the general is worried about drinking and making mistakes?"

"Wine is a good thing, and you can't go wrong if you drink it...... I only remember that General Deng once said that when the water is clear, there are no fish, and when people are clear, there are no friends. You don't have to worry too much about making friends, if drinking water is as happy as drinking, what's the disappointment in life?"

Wu Bozhong suddenly laughed and drank the bowl of spring water in his hand.

The clear spring water was sweet and delicious, but Gu Qing had a trace of bitterness in his heart.

Since being imprisoned in the Jinguang Cave in Beihai by Du Cheng, in addition to reading Huang Linji every day, he misses his mother in Yanyang Village, he doesn't feel very happy in life, but he never gives up.

There were too many questions for him to figure out, hatred was only one of them, why did the people of Wufu City besiege Sunset Canyon, why did his father ruthlessly abandon him twenty years ago?

Several times Gu Qing wanted to get himself drunk, but the only time he was in Youyu Town, he didn't drink at all. It's best to be like Jinguang Cave, sleep for three months, and don't have to worry about anything.

He often thought of the little county lord, desperately remembering that intoxicating face, and he couldn't imagine how far away happiness would be if the little county lord suddenly left one day.

Gu Qing had a lot of thoughts, and what he was most worried about was how to slip under Wu Bozhong's nose.

"Two masters, give a bowl of water to drink......"

Mo Ziling was tied to the corner of the valley by the demon rope, lying motionless in the flying dust, and his voice was weak.

Wu Bozhong said coldly: "If you want to drink water, crawl over by yourself." ”

Gu Qing said with a smile: "I tied his hands and feet so strongly, I guess I can't climb up, so I can only roll." ”

Mo Ziling gritted his teeth, ignoring the gravel in the sand, and raised his legs with difficulty and began to roll over.

By the time he rolled up the steps of the wooden pavilion, he was only seven feet away from Wu Bozhong.

If Gu Qing suddenly grabbed Wu Bozhong's hands at this time, would Mo Ziling's double knives be able to cut off his head? Gu Qing was not sure, because Wu Bozhong's hands had been shrunk in the loose robe, and he couldn't see the position at all.

Gu Qing blinked, picked up the wine jar and poured two bowls of clear springs, and said politely: "General Wu, replace wine with water, this bowl on the left wishes you a proud life, and this bowl on the right wishes you a high step!"

Wu Bozhong was stunned, how can there be two bowls of toasting together?

But Gu Qing's last two sentences made him happy, laughed, and stretched out two thick palms from his robe to catch the two stone bowls.

It's too late, it's too soon!

Gu Qing leaned forward, and his two wrists clasped Wu Bozhong's arms as fast as lightning.

Call!

The demon rope suddenly jumped loose, and the white light flashed!

Mo Ziling turned his body upside down in the air, and the cold light of the fierce double knives had already slashed at Wu Bozhong's waist!

The movements of the two are perfectly coordinated and the speed is amazing.

The blade passed, the robe was torn in all directions, and I saw Wu Bozhong's body suddenly split into two sections, and his upper body rose to the sky, swept several feet high, and disappeared in a blink of an eye. And the lower half of the body popped on the ground, and a deep trench was drawn on the ground, and it instantly burrowed into the dust of the yellow sand.

The strange scene in front of him made Gu Qing stunned, his face sank, and he shouted violently: "You chase the one above!"

Mo Ziling didn't have time to think about it, and immediately used the flying body method to shoot quickly into the depths of the canyon. Gu Qing chased after a faint sand pit on the ground, and was surprised and surprised in his heart, did the people in the Yuan Immortal Sect also know the art of Xuanmen Earth Practice?

Why does Wu Bozhong have two doppelgangers?

Gu Qing was puzzled, and when he was walking like flying, he had already seen the scratches that flashed in the pile of sand and gravel, clenched his right fist and his whole body flew over, "Boom!" smashed a big hole on the ground with a punch!

Dust and sand were everywhere, and gravel was scattered.

"Hahaha! The stinky boy has a little guts and dares to go wild in his grandfather's territory!"

There was a burst of wild laughter overhead, and when he looked up, a small black dot fell from the sky, Wu Bozhong was like a bird flying high with wings, the white shadow was flickering, a goshawk fought the rabbit, and his palms attacked Gu Qing like the wind.

It's good, it's just that you're throwing yourself into the net.

Gu Qing's left wrist was crossed, and he put on a posture of looking at the moon with a full bow, and the Xuanqi Iron Fist of his right arm was ready to be attacked, just waiting for Wu Bozhong to pounce in front of him and strike a successful blow to quickly resolve the battle.

Wu Bozhong's palm wind was extremely fierce, and he imagined a longing figure, and the sand and dust in the sky covered his body in an instant, Gu Qing was angry and dantian, and when he was about to retreat sideways, a white arm suddenly stretched out from under the ground, and instantly clasped his ankle.

Gu Qing was in a hurry, took advantage of the momentum to roll to the ground, turned over, and smashed the strange hand in the dust with a punch!

A scream, blood splattered!

The ground collapsed, and I saw a big pit in the yellow sand, and a man in a white coat and a hideous face was lying in the sand, holding his bloody left wrist and screaming, and cold sweat broke out on his shiny head.

Wu Bozhong landed on his feet, tilting his bare head, but he was a little dwarf less than three feet.

Gu Qing was stunned, what is the situation?