This unknown hill is about 100 zhang high, and the slope is relatively gentle, there is no danger in the moat, Yang Guo took a step, but he reached the top of the mountain in a moment.

At the end of the mountain road, a crossbar blocked the intersection, and two men in coarse cloth were napping against the rocks, and they didn't even notice that someone had come up.

Yang Guo felt funny in his heart, he was prepared to be blocked in advance, but he didn't expect that the truth was completely inconsistent with what he expected, it seems that these bandits are just a few shrimp soldiers and crabs will be scattered, and it is difficult to become a climate.

He walked directly between the two, and after walking a few feet, he turned around and took out an inferior large knife from the arms of the numb-faced man on his left.

The pock-faced man was sleeping with a big knife, and when he felt the movement, a spirit woke up, looked forward, and saw a dirty young man looking at him with a smile, and couldn't help but exclaim: "Where did the wild boy come from?"

He subconsciously wanted to pick up the big knife, touched it in his arms but touched it empty, and then raised his eyes, and saw the dirty boy in front of him holding his big knife, and couldn't help but say angrily: "Good boy, dare to steal from grandpa's head!"

The movement on his side woke up another long-faced person, who was about to ring the alarm bell, but seeing that the person who came was only a half-sized child, his heart of surprise couldn't help but be greatly reduced, and then he looked down the mountain, and no one else went up the mountain, so he immediately settled down and shouted to Yang Guo: "Boy, where are you from? Do you know what kind of place this is?"

Yang Guohun said nonchalantly: "Isn't this a den of thieves? What else can it be? As for where I came from, I'm afraid it will scare you if I say it." ”

The long-faced man couldn't help but be happy when he heard this, and said with a mocking face: "Can't you see that this kid of yours is quite bold, knowing that we are bandits, and you dare to come to the mountain alone, aren't you afraid that we will kill you?"

Yang Guo said: "What is there to be afraid of? Master, I came out of the grave, and it is not a big deal to die again." ”

The long-faced man was even happier when he heard this, and said with a smile: "Hey, I can't see that this kid of yours is quite good at bragging, since you are not afraid of death, how about letting me cut you a few times?"

The numb-faced man was not in the mood to be amused like his companion, and he shouted to Yang Guo: "Boy, see that you don't have any oil and water on you, uncle, I will be merciful today, and take your life around, why don't you return the weapon to me quickly, and then roll down the mountain?"

Yang Guo held the knife in his right hand, patted it lightly on his left hand, and said: "I came to you this time to borrow some coils to hurry, but now I have nothing, how can I go down the mountain? ”

The numb-faced man was obviously stunned for a moment, and then laughed angrily: "Grandpa, I have been a thief for five or six years, and I have always robbed others, and today is the first time I have seen someone dare to reach out to me to ask for money, you kid want to die, don't you?"

As he spoke, he reached out and snatched the knife in Yang Guo's hand.

Yang Guo looked at him with a smile, motionless and let the numb-faced man grasp the hilt of the knife.

The numb-faced man didn't take him to heart, and after grabbing the handle of the knife, he retracted it backwards, but under the force, the knife did not move at all, and he couldn't help but be a little surprised, he only said that his own strength was small, so he increased his strength a little more, but when he recaptured it, the knife still did not move, and he immediately felt that something was wrong.

The long-faced man stopped moving when he grasped the hilt of the sword, and said, "What are you doing?

The numb-faced man had already exerted all the strength of his body at this time, and his face was a little red, but he still couldn't move the knife for a minute, and he couldn't help but be a little shocked in his heart, and said secretly: "This dirty boy has grown a lot of strength." ”

He was still holding on to the handle of the knife with his right hand, but his left hand suddenly swung up and hit Yang Guo's face, shouting, "Let go!"

Yang Guo raised his arm, and with a "snap", the numb-faced man punched hard, and then with an "ouch", he hurriedly let go and retreated, and then kept rubbing his right hand with his left hand.

Yang Guo smiled and asked, "How is it?"

The long-faced man had some surprise in his eyes and asked, "What's the matter?"

The pock-faced man said, "Let's look away, this kid has some tricks." Then he turned to Yang Guo and shouted, "Boy, who are you?

Yang Guo said: "What's wrong, the master can't understand, you hurry up and bring the money and things you robbed, and the master will have to hurry after taking the entanglement." ”

The two thieves glanced at each other, and then jumped up at the same time, one punched Yang Guo in the chest, while the other slashed straight at Yang Guo's neck.

Yang Guo's eyes flashed, and he kicked out, kicking the numb-faced man out of Zhangyuan, and then slamming the big knife in his hand, and after the long-faced man screamed in pain, he made a "bang" sound, and the big knife fell to the ground, accompanied by a finger.

After Yang Guo hit the two of them hard, he didn't pay attention to the pain of the two**, walked directly to a wooden frame, and said, "Is this the signal you use to warn?"

He asked in his mouth, but without waiting for the two to answer, he directly picked up an iron pestle on the shelf and rang the bronze bell on the shelf.

After a series of bells rang, the silence before dawn was suddenly broken, and the cottage not far away suddenly became lively, shouting, cursing, and all kinds of sounds rang out.

Yang Guo sat down on a mountain rock and quietly waited for the arrival of the people inside.

The speed of these bandits was still very fast, but after more than a dozen breaths, a middle-aged man with a black scarf on his head holding a long stick walked out quickly surrounded by a group of people.

The middle-aged man with a stick shouted as he walked: "Who dares to offend my Crouching Tiger Village?

He walked closer, and after seeing the situation in the field, he couldn't help but look stunned, and asked Yang Guo, "Boy, but you hurt my subordinate Erlang?"

Yang Guo saw that this person's footsteps were steady and full of energy, so he couldn't help but nod his head and praise secretly, and said in his heart: "This bandit leader has practiced martial arts for several years. ”

He replied, "Yes, I hurt both of them. ”

The middle-aged man with the stick said, "I don't know why my little brother hurt my subordinates?

Yang Guo said: "I passed through here, and I happened to be a little tight on hand, so I came over to borrow some coils, but there was no festival with Guizhai." ”

At this time, someone had already helped the injured two people up, and the middle-aged man with the stick flashed a cold glint in his eyes, and said: "The little brother is not light, I don't know what school the little brother inherits?"

Yang Guo said: "There is no need to say what the teacher is, I just want to get some travel expenses, and you have robbed a lot of things, so you won't be stingy with this little money, right?"

The middle-aged man with the stick snorted coldly: "If you want to take money from my Xu Hu, you have to see if you have the ability!" He shook his head slightly and said to his subordinates: "You go down a few and play with this kid." ”

As soon as the words fell, six or seven people surrounded him with blades and sticks, looking at Yang Guo with a fierce light in their eyes.

Yang Guo swept his eyes and said, "Just such a little person, you still want to deal with me?" He made a mistake in his steps, and he came to a person, and then leaned on his shoulder, and knocked that person away, and then grabbed it with his hand, and threw another person out.

Before the six or seven people could make a move, a gap had been opened, and then Yang took a few steps and reached the middle-aged man with a stick, and slashed down with a knife.

The middle-aged man with the stick looked shocked, and the long stick swept across, bringing the sound of whirring wind, and hit Yang Guo's waist.

Yang Guo was taken aback when he saw that he was upright and imposing, and said secretly in his heart: "Where did this bandit leader come from? How can he use such an orthodox stick method?"