The goshawk glanced at Lan'er, and saw that she was in low spirits, but he was afraid that he would not be able to continue his real strength, so he hurriedly injected her with internal strength. He was afraid that this kid had just witnessed the tragic fight, but he was afraid that he would be scared a lot, but who knew that Lan'er's eyes were quiet, and he was not afraid at all.

He asked, "Lan'er, aren't you afraid that we killed so many people?"

Lan'er smiled: "Don't be afraid." After a pause, he added: "These wicked people are fierce and hateful, and it doesn't hurt to kill them." ”

Goshawk said happily: "The tiger girl of the gate is really extraordinary." ”

Everyone quickly packed up, left the grass, and went into the dark forest again, through the giant distorted trees, and walked and stopped, towards the peak of the Slave Blood Mountain.

Before entering the forest, I could still hear the roar of wild beasts and strange birds in this forest, and somehow walked for an hour or two, until dawn, and there was no trace of wild beasts, nor did I hear the long song of birds and beasts.

Everyone found a place to rest again, and the morning sun rose, and the golden light shone through, casting mottled shadows through the leaves and branches, even if the mountain of slave blood was gloomy and terrifying, it seemed quiet and peaceful at the moment.

The goshawk sat down on the ground and arched his hand: "Mr. Wu, you are the old Wuling Wu seniors who are called the 'Nine Heavens Centipede' by the people of the rivers and lakes?"

Old Wu's body trembled, his face was gloomy, and he said, "Yes, it's the old man." ”

The goshawk was in awe, knowing that the name of the "Nine Heavens Centipede" was extremely loud, and who didn't know that it was rumored to be a god-like figure. Even the prestige of Zhou Xingtian, Qingcangzi and other masters is far inferior to him. It is said that he once resisted the Yuan alone, and killed more than 100 troops alone in the woods. The Yuan army was terrified, resorted to poison schemes, and burned the dense forest where he was hiding. And then he didn't know his life and death, his whereabouts were unknown, and he didn't expect to meet here.

He stood up, his face full of admiration, and said: "The old-timers are anti-Yuan heroes, and the Han people in the world are grateful to the old-timers. ”

Wu Ling sighed and said: "That's a folk rumor, the old man's ability is nothing more than that, Brother Cang, you look at it, don't you think it's not worthy of the name?"

The goshawk smiled: "Why should the old-timers be humble? You must know that the reason why the people of the Song Dynasty worship you is not because of how good you are, but because of your unyielding spirit and heroic integrity.

Wu Ling was grateful in his heart, and hugged his fist at the goshawk to thank him. He thought back to the fight he had just fought, and he also highly respected the goshawk's kung fu, and asked: "Brother goshawk, you fought with that color-eyed man just now, and that sword can be really chic and neat." And the secret of the blade of the man with the color eye, if he were an old man, if he reacted a little slowly, he would be killed immediately. ”

Goshawk smiled: "Old Wu, don't be polite." We are all experienced people, and licking blood with knives is commonplace, which is very different from those chivalrous warriors who have a board and a glance. If you encounter a strange trick on the battlefield, you have to deal with it immediately, it is a matter of life and death, we are familiar with this, just like eating and sleeping, how can we fall for his tricks?"

Wu Ling nodded and said no more, but he knew in his heart that just after fighting with the Semu man, the goshawk reacted quickly, as if he had the ability to predict the future. At the same time as the enemy makes a move, he already has a way to break the move, if not so, how can he win with one move? He is clever and ingenious in the face of the enemy, and on this basis alone, even those who are the best masters may not be able to defeat him.

The goshawk turned his head and said to Xie Zhang: "Brother Xie's halberd technique is extremely exquisite, not to mention that the swordsman of the Ghost Sword Sect is skillful, even if he practices kung fu for another ten years, he will be killed by Brother Xie with one move, and there will be no counteroffer at all." ”

When Xie Zhang heard this, he smiled, shook his hand and smiled: "Brother Cang, you are too exalted to me." ”

The goshawk smiled and said, "Where is this lifting? ”

There is an unwritten rule in this army, called "increase one's own ambition and destroy the prestige of the enemy," which is widely spread in the army, and everyone knows it. On the battlefield, if a soldier has made a great exploit and declares it to the outside world, it must be exaggerated, for example, if he killed ten people, it is said that "a hundred people were frightened, scattered and fled, and dozens were killed by him." In this way, the enemy is frightened and demoralized, while his own side is uplifted and morale is greatly increased. When it comes to battle, there are many more chances of victory.

Therefore, the officers and soldiers in the army have many majestic nicknames, which are more famous than the people in the rivers and lakes, and in the Mongolian army, there are "Axe King" Meng Ge, "Blood Demon" Gul and other terrifying nicknames. And in the Southern Song Dynasty army, there was also a wind of exalting and boasting to each other. This is the way of the two armies to attack the heart, and the goshawk is accustomed to it and does not care about it at all.

Everyone chatted for a while, and each of them made up for an hour's sleep, and saw that the sun was high and the forest was calm, and it was a good time to hurry. And immediately he did not linger any longer, but rode into the forest and set out toward the high mountain. The roads in the woods are bumpy, and you have to use a sharp blade to open the way from time to time. So he walked very slowly, walked and rested, and after a day, he finally came out of the woods and came to the flat ground at the foot of the mountain.

But seeing a large area of withered yellow weeds spread around the Nu Blood Mountain, this high mountain covers a long area, and there are trails around the mountain, I don't know where to lead to the mountain, if you take the wrong way, it is a small matter to get lost, in case you are trapped in the mountain, I am afraid that you will not be able to get out for the rest of your life.

Li Tingyu said: "The person who guided me here said that this mountain of slave blood gathers the evil spirits of the dead, who are sinister by nature and like to lead travelers to the Yellow Spring. I don't think it's the work of the undead, but the hundreds of mountain paths, which have the effect of ghosts hitting the wall. ”

Goshawk didn't expect this slave blood mountain to be so troublesome, so he sniffed hard, and he couldn't smell the slightest fragrance. He scratched his head and said, "I've heard that if there are rare treasures in the mountains, there must be fairy beasts to protect them, let's wait here for a while, maybe we can see wild beasts enter the mountains." Let's follow the footsteps of the beasts, and no matter how bad we are, we can get out. ”

Li Tingyu sighed: "It's a shame that you're here, otherwise it's really useless." "Find a hidden place to hide at the moment, the goshawk sent the internal force into the Lan'er meridians, he doesn't know how to pass on the exercises, this internal force will dissipate after only half a pillar of incense, and it must be replenished from time to time, otherwise she will be unconscious again. He was tired enough to toss like this. Fortunately, he is strong, has amazing perseverance, and recovers very quickly, but he does not feel bitter.

After another day's wait, wild beasts came and went in the steppe from time to time, wild deer, hares, wild dogs, foxes, lynxas, cheetahs, and even tigers, all appeared during the day, and at night they trembled and fled as quickly as if they were afraid of some natural predator.

Seeing this, Lao Gu was worried, and said: "Mr. Li, look at the situation of these beasts, I am afraid that there are really some demon beasts in this mountain, how dare they enter the mountain? I don't think it is a way for us to stay here, you and Lan'er stay here, and the three of us will go into the mountain to explore, leaving marks along the way, if we encounter danger, the three of us also have a way to escape." ”

Goshawk said: "Brother Gu, you are out of sight, why are you the three of you, don't you count me goshawk?"

Lao Gu smiled: "Of course, of course, it was my Lao Gu who said the wrong thing." Our friends of life and death, of course, have to count you. The goshawk was satisfied.

Mr. Li said: "No, although my Li is weak, I have also practiced some martial arts, and I will never drag you down, if Lan'er has internal strength in her body, her sword is wonderful, and she is not afraid of wild beasts." Let's be careful and go into the mountains together. ”

was deliberating, suddenly, I saw a huge black shadow out of a mountain road, the black shadow was more than fifteen feet long, in the moonlight, but I saw that it was blood-red, covered in scale armor, like a tiger, sharp teeth flashing with cold light, and the lines on its back were strange, like a pair of bleeding eyes.

Mr. Li was shocked and asked in a trembling voice, "Is this a tiger? Why is it so huge?"

The goshawk smelled a strange fragrance in his nose, the fragrance was light and ethereal, breathtaking, if there was nothing, it was the fragrance of the Tu Shan Hua that he had smelled. He was overjoyed and said, "It's this tiger, and the medicine we are looking for will have to fall on this tiger." ”

The tiger stood on the cliff, facing the bright moon, opened its mouth and roared, and its voice was so sad that it seemed like a woman crying. But the whistling was deafening, and resounded through the valley, and into the forest, causing the beasts to cry out in response.

After a while, I saw thousands of beasts walking out of the jungle, and those beasts walked towards the blood-red giant tiger as if they were fascinated.

The giant tiger jumped lightly, jumped off the cliff, and landed in the midst of the beasts, and suddenly, a hole was cracked in the tiger's back, and out of it came a woman.

Lan'er was short of breath and almost screamed, but the goshawk hurriedly covered her mouth. The rest of the people were all frightened, holding their breath, for fear of being discovered by this woman.

The woman was covered in blood and couldn't see her face, but she shouldn't be very old. She left the tiger's back, and the tiger was as if nothing had happened, and the cracks on its body were restored.

The woman walked among the beasts, her eyes scanning the herd. Stood there for a moment, and hooked his finger at a night owl. The night owl spread its wings and flew to her honestly, she stretched out the beak of the night owl, looked into it, took off the night owl feathers, put them in her mouth and chewed them, and said happily: "It has been refined in ten years, good, very good." ”

She patted the night owl on the head and burrowed into the tiger's back, and the night owl flew into the mountains with the giant tiger on its own. After a short time, he lost his trace at the corner of the mountain road.

In an instant, the rest of the beasts let out a terrible scream that filled the nine days with terror, and then they fled in a hurry, and in a short time they were all scattered, leaving only a field of and urine in their wake.

Goshawk said, "Let's chase it in! Hurry up, the aroma will disappear at some point." ”

Everyone is brave and heroic, and although the giant tiger is strange, it is not afraid. Follow the goshawk at the moment, walk up the mountain road, and chase into the mountain. But seeing the high mountains on both sides towering, old-fashioned and gloomy, it makes people shudder.

They hurried through the mountain road, the goshawk sniffed all the way, and after a while, the aroma became more and more intense, and when they walked out of the mountain road, a large flower bush appeared in front of them, and the fragrance was fragrant, filling the heart and lungs.

Countless mountain flowers are blooming in front of you, with bright red and delicate petals, like butterfly wings.

The goshawk cheered: "This is it, so many flowers, found, found!"