Ding Zhonglang looked hesitant, his words were hesitant, and he couldn't say anything for a long time, Suo Ling felt slightly strange, and said, "Doctor Ding, do you have something to say to me?"

Ding Zhonglang scratched his ears and cheeks and said, "Yes...... Ah, no...... It's not ......" Suo Ling said: "If you have something, just say it!" Ding Zhonglang said: "Okay! Then I said, you ......" Suddenly there was the sound of horses hurrying, and the sounds of "driving" and "driving" and "driving" came in unison, as if there were a large number of people and horses hurrying away. The two of them were wondering www.biquge.info why were so many people rushing in the middle of the night?

The sound of the horse's hooves got closer and closer, and suddenly a man said: "There is a horse that has fallen to the ground!" The horse team behind suddenly stopped a "um" and said: "There is only one, I wonder if it is theirs?" Hey, the horse isn't dead. Suddenly he found Suo Ling's tent and said loudly, "There's a tent there!

When Suo Ling heard them talking about Ding Zhonglang's horses, he secretly shouted "Oh no!" The horse was the ghost he told the villagers of Xiaoliuqiao to feed it some crotons to eat, so that the horse would not be able to walk, and the horse would be uncomfortable, and it would always lie on the side of the road. Hearing the person talking, he hurriedly stretched out his hand outside the tent, grabbed a handful of mud, and wiped it on his face, Ding Zhonglang wondered: "What are you doing?" Suo Ling couldn't help but say, wiped it on his face, and said in a low and solemn voice: "If they ask, you just think you are dumb, don't make a sound! Whether you and I can save our lives or not is all in this section." ”

Before he finished speaking, there was a "bang" on the top of the tent, which was cut by someone with a sharp sword, and Suo Ling screamed "ah": "Bandit! Father, robber!"

Seeing her so frightened, the visitor laughed and scolded: "Your grandmother's, what kind of robber?" Lao Tzu is much better than a robber, a good pair of dogs and men and women, get out!" Suo Ling replied, "You ...... What nonsense do you say, you robber, this man is my father, and he is deaf and dumb, and he can't hear you. Mom said that dogs and men are swearing, and you can't talk nonsense. Turning around and squatting on the ground, he gestured to Ding Zhonglang, and pinched his calf again, meaning to let him do the same.

The man said, "Yo, you will be blessed, but your tents are simple, so you will spread your horses on the ground and do that kind of thing...... Haha, hahahaha!" Another person answered: "Hu San is in charge, you are wrong in what you say! This horse has thin skin and short hair, how can it be backed? Maybe it's a horse, that guy is not small...... Haha, don't you say?"

The so-called Hu San's lewd smile said: "Yes, yes, exactly! You are very shrewd!"

Listening to their speech, Suo Ling was extremely vulgar, and his face was ugly, and he was worried, and secretly looked behind him, and saw that there were fifteen or sixteen people. It turned out that these people were the people in the Nine Desolation Gate, that day Huo Daqing led everyone down the mountain to find the broken knife, it was this Nine Desolate Gate and the people and horses went and returned, asked Yang Zhen to break the knife, Yang Zhen did not comply, so they fought, this person's martial arts are really not low, but he turned out to be an outcast of the Red Demon Hall! Why didn't the Red Demon Hall even keep such talents? Liu Changqing was also confused, and Yang Zhen joined forces, Brother Liu didn't know where he was now? When I saw him, I always felt that he was unhappy, why was that?

These thoughts flashed in her heart, but in an instant, the **** asked all the brothers about the origin of the Nine Desolation Gate, and heard that there were three leaders of the Nine Desolation Gate, the big boss was called Sun Day, the second master and the third master were a pair of brothers, both surnamed Hu, and the short-haired bald mouth in front of him was the third master. Suo Ling pretended to be stupid and asked, "You are not robbers, what are you?" My father and I have no money, and we all have money to buy horses! Halfway through, we were deceived by the horse sellers! There are so many bad people these days, you have so many horses, are you also selling horses?"

One said: "Nonsense! What kind of horse sellers? We are horse snatchers, are you afraid?"

Suo Ling said: "Don't rob my horse! My father is seriously ill, and we have to hurry home!" Hu San said: "You girl, have you ever seen a tall man with a big head and round ears?" Suo Ling said: "I came from Xiaoliuqiao, and there are a lot of big heads, I don't know which one you are talking about?"

Hu San said: "You are so confused! This person has a black mole in the corner of his eye, his grandmother's Lao Tzu has never seen such a big mole, you will never forget it when you see it, have you seen it?"

Suo Ling propped his head, thought for a while, and said, "I've seen a big head, but there is no black mole in the corner of the eye, I've seen a black mole, but the head is not big." Xiaoliuqiao's cowherd has many black moles on his face, adding them together, I don't know if there is a big black mole with a big head and round ears as you said?"

Hu San stared at Suo Ling and asked, "Are you really stupid?" or fake stupid?" Suo Ling grinned and said, "I'm not stupid, although I'm called a stupid girl, I'm not stupid." One said, "His grandmother's!

Hu San's voice was so good that he seemed to have heard it somewhere, and he couldn't remember it at this time. The rain didn't mean anything smaller, Hu San was riding a horse, high up, when Suo Ling spoke, he had to raise his head to look at him, and unconsciously the mud on his face was washed on the top by the rain drop by drop, leaving a few snow-white traces, like tears sprinkled over.

Hu San was suspicious, and said in his heart: "In this poor and remote country, there is such a white **?" said: "You cleaned the mud on your face, I'll take a look at you." Suo Ling scolded in his heart, but there was no way, he simply stretched out his sleeves, wiped them a few times, squeezed his eyebrows, opened his mouth wide, and smirked there.

Hu San took a few looks, but he still recognized it, and exclaimed: "It's you, your grandmother's! You are from the Dongmeng faction!"

The Nine Desolations Gate first got the broken knife, and then was stolen by Yang Zhen, unexpectedly, it was a great shame, it was a great shame, and it was not easy to find Yang Zhen, and I wanted to find the broken knife, but I didn't know that I met the Dongmeng faction again, and the broken knife was snatched over, and I was unwilling, and secretly sent someone to keep an eye on it, but I saw that Yang Zhen saw through Huo Daqing's conspiracy and tricks, and secretly left with the broken knife, and hurriedly returned to the Nine Desolation Gate to inform the three masters, Hu San was in charge of the inquiry, and immediately integrated the people and horses, ready to find Yang Zhen again, and fight for the broken knife.

I didn't know it, but it was not a coincidence, I don't know where the news leaked, the Nine Desolation Gate looked for Yang Zhen everywhere, but I couldn't find it, I searched from east to west, and I didn't even find a shadow.

This is nothing, the most annoying thing for them is that from the first day they started to look for Yang Zhen, a group of people have not lived in peace, either in the middle of the night there are vicious dogs and cats in the house, or during the day they eat insects, or the horses go crazy and jump around. The group thought that someone was joking on them again, so they sent someone to guard it strictly. I don't know that these days are still on the road, somehow, half of the group of people have been stolen underwear, and a few people are even worse, the rivers and lakes know the secret weapon kung fu of the Nine Desolation Gate, which is famous, but somehow, the secret weapons have been replaced with gravel, small branches, rice balls...... There are all kinds of things, and among those who have made the Sleeve Arrow, the end of the Sleeve Arrow was broken, wrapped in a bandage, and put it back on.

The people of the Nine Desolations Gate are ashamed, a group of people have been put to life in recent days, there is really no interest, ask those who keep vigil, some say that it is a monk with a good face, some say that it is a poor show, and even some people say that it is a white-haired old man, all say that they only saw this person in the night, and they did not see anyone else passing by, and there was no fun in what the group did.

Yesterday a group of horses were teased again, among the fifteen or sixteen people, more than half of them did not sleep, all of them had black circles under their eyes, heard the cat barking in the middle of the night, hurriedly chased out, and found nothing. When I went back to rest, it was the cat barking again, which made people upset, three times in a row, all chased empty, and when I went back for the third time, there was finally no movement, and when I was fine, I called a few people who fell asleep to get up and hurry, but there was no movement. When I lifted the quilt and urged a few people, I found that they were all pointed at the acupoints, unable to move, forcing their eyes, as if they were sleeping, their chests were exposed, and they were written in big characters with a thick pen, what "despicable", "shameless", "indecent" and "disgusting", unsightly.

At this time, I suddenly heard someone snickering at the window, and hurriedly chased out, and saw a person dressed in black, with a large black mole in the corner of his eye, a big head and round ears, and a powerful and tall figure, smiling at them, and suddenly rushed out. They hurriedly packed their bags and packages, inquired about the whereabouts of the man along the road, and followed them all the way here, saying that it was also a coincidence, and they met Suo Ling and Ding Zhonglang, who thought they were villagers in the countryside or businessmen, passing by here, and resting here to take shelter from the rain.

Hu San was in a bad mood, thinking that no matter who it was, kill it, and relieve the resentment in his heart, but Suo Ling wiped his face clean, and he saw that it was a little girl from the Dongmeng faction who fought for the broken knife that day, and anyone who heard Suo Ling's silver bell-like voice was not easy to forget, and when he saw her face at this time, he was even more convinced. The Dongmeng faction was left alone, that was the best, God didn't know it, and he could avenge the sword.

Suo Ling stood up early, and at this time, he heard Hu San say that he was in charge, if he fell into their hands, he didn't dare to imagine the consequences. Without thinking too much, he shook the torn tent behind him violently, and the few people in front of him were blocked, Suo Ling hurriedly grabbed Ding Zhonglang's body, threw it on the back of the swinging horse, and said: "Good horse, run quickly!"

The gongs and drums behind were loud, and the people behind didn't know it, thinking that they had caught the whole of them, and they were all indignant and fierce, vowing revenge, shouting and chasing forward.