Ding Yu and the others followed the map of Lao Zhang of the tea shed, and they didn't see any city until the sunset, but walked into a mountain. At this time, the two of them already knew that most of the maps were incorrect, but the sky was dark and the mountain road was difficult to distinguish, so they planned to find a big tree to spend the night and make plans tomorrow.

Just when Ding Yu was about to collect firewood and make a fire, Wu Yazi pointed to the mountain and shouted, "Ding Yu, is there a family there?"

Ding Yu followed the gaze of Wu Yazi, and saw that there were dots of fire lit up halfway up the mountain, which looked like a village.

Since there is a village, then naturally there is no need to camp under the tree, since they can't see the road under their feet, the two simply go to the direction of the village, transport light power through the mountains and forests, fortunately it is early winter at this time, ten thousand trees are withering, the mountains and forests are sparse, and it is not difficult to walk through.

After about a meal, the outline of the village was faintly visible. The two of them were in good spirits, and were about to speed up their pace to catch up, when they saw that the gate of the village suddenly opened, and a long line of torches came out of it.

Ding Yu was surprised: How could a large number of villagers come out to do activities at this time? But Wuyazi next to him had already rushed out against the long dragon of torches, and Ding Yu had no choice but to follow.

Wu Yazi quickly rushed to the front of the team, he stopped the villagers who were at the head, and bowed his hand and said: "There is no cliff on the poor road, and I strayed into the mountains with my companions, and I want to borrow your village to rest for a while, and I will leave early tomorrow morning." ”

The villagers with torches were stunned for a long time, and suddenly burst out laughing, and the person who hit the head wiped the tears that came out of laughter, and scolded with laughter: "It's really a road to heaven that you don't go, and hell has no door to vote for!" That Taoist priest, wait for grandpa I tell you, this place is called Qiuyun Village, and thousands of our heroes gather here to rob homes and live a happy life, and no one in the Zhending Mansion knows!

That Taoist priest, I don't know how you came here to spend the night, and I don't know how you avoided the minions down the mountain, but since you're here and see something you shouldn't see, stay here!"

Before he finished speaking, the torch in his left hand had swept towards the door of Wuyazi, and at the same time, his right hand drew the knife out of its sheath and slashed Wuyazi's waist. These two tricks are crisp and neat, but they are not like the methods of ordinary bandits.

It's a pity that as soon as he used these two tricks, the Taoist priest in front of him had disappeared, the bandit leader was stunned, and he felt that his shoulder was gently patted from behind, he hurriedly turned around and slashed down, but it was split again, and then the voice of the Taoist priest came from behind him: "This hero, since there are thousands of heroes in your village, it must not be difficult to free two beds for us, the so-called convenience with others, your own convenience, I think the hero will not be stingy, right?"

The bandit leader turned left and right, and the waist knife in his hand could not touch half a hair. Ding Yu stood motionless in the back, but he was not admiring Wuyazi playing the bandit, but thinking about the thief's sentence just now, "I saw something that shouldn't be seen."

He swept his gaze over the bandits with torches in hand, and saw that they were dressed strangely, a group of people dressed as caravans, with wagons drawn by mules around them, a group of people who looked like beggars, with wooden canes in one hand and broken bowls in the other, a group of people who looked like woodcutters carrying dry firewood, and a group of people pushing carts with various kinds of dried fruits, like peddlers.

Although the bandits do not necessarily have uniform dress, this kind of dress is too bizarre, and what is even more strange is that most of these people have no blades on their bodies, and a few, like the leader, only have waist knives for self-defense -- no matter how down-and-out the bandits are, if they come out to "make a big tea and rice", they must pin a firewood knife to their waists, or carry a sharpened bamboo pole, how can they be unarmed? Looking at their appearance, they are more like disguised as paupers, and they want to blend in, is this what the leader said "something that should not be seen"?

At this time, the leader of the bandits had been played by Wuyazi, and he didn't care about losing face under his subordinates, and shouted: "This thief Taoist priest will make demon laws, brothers do it together!"

The group of thieves echoed in an uproar, each drew a knife and gun from the trucks and dried fruit trucks around them, and swarmed up to surround Wuyazi, and there was actually quite an order between advance and retreat.

Wu Yazi smiled slightly, slapped the leader to the ground with a palm of his hand, stepped on Ling Bo and walked slightly, floating in the crowd, sometimes turning his palm and brushing his sleeves, the action moves were all smokeless, and the middle one was only injured but not killed.

Ding Yu no longer stood by at this time, he rushed straight into the middle of the bandits, and the ten fingers of both hands only pointed at the thirty-six death points of the human body, and all of them were killed immediately.

Wu Yazi was furious at first sight: "Ding Yu! You are so brutal to such a weak person, what kind of Buddhists are you?" saw that Ding Yu turned a deaf ear to his scolding, and continued to harvest the lives of the bandits in an orderly manner.

Wu Yazi was even more angry, and he actually threw off the bandits around him and rushed towards Ding Yu, seemingly to stop Ding Yu from killing people.

Ding Yu frowned slightly, scolded secretly, and unfolded his footwork while going around in circles with Wuyazi, and at the same time hurt the killer. It's just that Ling Bo's micro-steps without cliffs are too mysterious, and every time Ding Yu uses the crowd to block him, he catches up with him again in less than three or two strokes. Once he got close, he launched the Northern Shengong to absorb Ding Yu's internal force, and Ding Yu was so entangled by him that the efficiency of killing people immediately dropped by half.

Ding Yu couldn't bear it anymore, and shouted angrily: "Fools who don't distinguish between friend and foe! These bandits have fierce and fierce moves, and at a glance, they know that they have blood on their hands, and they only kill them to eliminate harm for the people!"

Wu Yazi hesitated for a moment, then caught up with Ding Yu again, and said firmly: "I don't care, I just know that with me here, you don't want to hurt people's lives indiscriminately!"

The gang of thieves knew that the two monks and Taoists were strong enemies, and a leader who had been injured by Wuyazi took out a bamboo whistle from his bosom and put it in his mouth and blew it vigorously, and the sharp whistle sounded through the night.

Ding Yu sighed secretly and stopped, the leader of the bandits said that there were thousands of "heroes" in their cottage, and the number of bandits in front of him was only about one or two hundred. What's more, among this group of bandits, he hasn't seen any people whose martial arts are much higher than the rest, so it is likely that the big leader of the cottage has not yet come out. And the reason why he killed the killer was that he wanted to cut off one of his fingers first, otherwise when he faced the leader of the mountain thieves, this part of the people would likely become variables, and they would be destroyed by Wuyazi unexpectedly.

Ding Yu glared at Wu Yazi fiercely, and threw down the sentence "Fool who has not achieved enough things and has more than enough failures!" and left him to burrow into the mountains and forests in the dark night.

Wu Yazi is a very proud person, and he was scolded mercilessly by Ding Yu, and his original steps stopped. He even snorted coldly and turned to check on the fallen bandits, as if he wanted to treat the seriously injured among them.

At this moment, three people rushed out of the gate of the cottage, the first one was beardless, holding an iron gun in his hand; the one on the left was red-faced and bearded, holding a black iron whip with thick arms; the one on the right had a white face and a slight beard, and there was no blade in his hand, but he had a bulging bag around his waist, and he didn't know what hidden weapon he was hiding.

The big man with the iron gun roared: "The thief will die!" Even the person with the gun rolled up a snowstorm and pointed it at the chest and abdomen of Wuyazi. (To be continued.) )