Chapter 12 The crowd surges

Yang Qingru, who was lying down peacefully, was wearing pale yellow clothes, her breasts were straight and thin, delicate and bright, her skin was better than snow, and now Yang Qingru was still very good, and this thought flashed in Song Qingshu's mind.

There are still some short spears and arrows missing in the cave, thinking that they should be things left by hunters, Song Qingshu looked at these things, his eyes flashed, and his expression slowed down slightly, he was a hunter in his previous life!

The silver had little room for him to operate before, and with these things he could do more, and the hunter also left some strong medicine in the cave, although it was the beasts in the mountains that poisoned it, but Song Qingshu believed that it was definitely not bad to use it on people.

Taking advantage of the moonlight, Song Qingshu sorted out the arrows and strong medicine left in the cave. After that, he quietly ran out of the cave.

The area around Zhongnan Mountain is full of deep mountains and old forests, with tall trees and overgrown weeds, breeding many animals, so it is common for hunters to hunt black bears, clouded leopards, and even tigers to make a living.

But at this time, under the moonlight, there were people sneaking around in the jungle.

Song Qingshu!

Song Qing's writing tone was plain, and he kept running up with a spear, and his calm posture when he walked was like being on a flat road. And in the burden behind him, there are a lot of sharp cold arrows.

The arrows of the cold arrows were smeared with the strong medicine that Song Qingshu had obtained by scraping in the cave.

The potion used by hunters is generally not the same as poison, after all, most of the prey obtained by hunters is still eaten. But it has a great benefit, it can speed up the blood flow, and can make the prey's blood swell, the wound will not stop bleeding, so that the prey will bleed too much and die, which is terrifying!

The distant mountains are like paintings, in the night, sometimes there are fireflies dancing, at any glance is a beautiful scenery, clouds and mountains are foggy, but Song Qingshu sighed in his heart, how much danger is hidden under this beautiful scenery, it is unknown.

For example, he is planting a trap at the moment.

There are many kinds of traps for hunting in the mountains. One is to use bait as a trap, and the other is to place the trap in the aisle of wild animals.

What Song Qingshu is doing now is the second trap. The silver needle was too light during the day, and Song Qingshu could do too few traps on it. And now, Song Qingshu can make a big move.

It's not just about digging holes in the ground, but also covering the surface with dead grass. Song Qingshu jumped up to the treetops at the same time, and pulled down the thin line, if the thin line was touched on the ground, the long arrow would shoot out suddenly like a snake spitting out a letter, the angle was extremely tricky, and what flew out was not a sharp arrow but several sharp arrows, front and back, left and right, all aspects.

What you want is to be taken by surprise and prevented!

Song Qingshu is busy, and Xia Yinhu is also acting, for example, now he is "invited" to Ghost Axe Mountain.

Ghost Axe Mountain Juyi Hall.

Jiang Jun, the master of Ghost Axe Mountain, sat on a tiger skin chair, his face was gloomy, and he didn't seem to be in a very good mood. His only son died at the hands of Song Qingshu Yang Qingru, how could he be in a better mood when he lost his son when he was old?

At this moment, he stared at Xia Yinhu below with a gloomy face, and Xia Yinhu looked at him silently without changing his face, calm and relaxed.

"Is this serious?", Jiang Jun was not angry, and tightly threatened Xia Yinhu below.

"Seriously", Xia Yinhu said categorically.

When Jiang Jun asked a question, the hall suddenly fell silent, and it was quiet and deep, and Jiang Jun could faintly hear the sound of Jiang Jun breathing and panting.

I don't know how long it took!

Jiang Jun got up suddenly, and said suddenly: "Pass my order, go into the mountains to search for people, and if there is any trace, release a bullet and sound the report." Jiang Jun's voice was not restless or hurried, but it was extremely weighty in this hall.

When Xia Yinhu heard this, he smiled slightly, and everything was silent.

Jiang Jun's face was hideous, and he muttered to himself: "No matter who you are, how can I not avenge the murder of my son?"

Ghost Axe Mountain is close to Zhongnan Mountain, but it is almost the bandits in the entire Zhongnan Mountain area, and there are about 300 people together.

An order was given, and a gathering responded, just because Jiang Jun, the master of Ghost Axe Mountain, was a second-rate master.

Second-rate masters, even if they have just broken through, they can also be said to be the mainstay of a major sect, if their skills are a little more profound, they are the likes of Song Yuanqiao Wudang Seven Heroes.

And with his love for the profession of bandits, Jiang Jun set up a village in Ghost Axe Mountain, and faintly, he already had the scale of a small sect.

And this time, Jiang Jun, who has not been able to sword for many years, will come out of the mountain again. Look at the horizontal eyebrows and standing knives, the treasure knife is old?

Under Jiang Jun's order, except for some necessary people stationed in the cottage, all the 200 elite men and horses set off, in fact, the Ghost Axe Mountain can not be guarded, I have to say that Jiang Jun is well versed in the way of bandits.

On the one hand, the subordinates of Devil Axe Mountain never bullied the villagers under the mountain, just as rabbits do not eat the grass by the nest, and if the mountain people can provide information, Jiang Jun will be more rewarded, so that Jiang Jun will rob houses and houses, and persecute passers-by, which is invincible.

On the other hand, Jiang Jun actively had a good relationship with the government, even if Jiang Jun did not have to be afraid of the officers and soldiers in the city, he still catered to bribe the county orders and county officials.

won the hearts of the people and obeyed the wishes of the officials, and it is no wonder that the cause of Ghost Axe Mountain is thriving, so no one usually dares to commit it.

Jiang Jun glanced deeply at Xia Yinhu and the others, as for who Jiang Jun wanted to guard against, he didn't know.

When a group of snakes move, there will be an echo, and Song Qingshu, who is far away, naturally saw this movement. Song Qingshu, who was still setting up traps, suddenly felt uneasy.

Xia Yinhu and his party are only more than ten people, why are there so many people suddenly surrounding the mountain now?

Song Qingshu was secretly vigilant, although he didn't know what the purpose of so many people was, but it was very likely to be related to himself, thinking of this, Song Qingshu's eyes shrank, and he was very decisive to put down the trap that was about to be completed, and quickly ran towards the cave.

In less than half a cup of tea, Song Qingshu galloped back to the cave, Yang Qingru was still asleep, unconscious, and had not had time to rest, Song Qingshu held Yang Qingru's buttocks with his hand, and he didn't have time to feel the taste, and began to flee with Yang Qingru on his back.

"Hurry up, hurry up", Song Qingshu couldn't help but feel anxious, he saw that the lights of the thousands of homes in front of him were gradually shrinking, and they were about to gradually form an encirclement.

The people in the ghost axe cottage are looking for people with torches, and it is precisely because of this that Song Qingshu can find out in advance.

In a hurry, Song Qingshu suddenly stopped, but he no longer ran towards the gap.

Circumference three missing one!

This is the usual method used by hunters in the mountains to catch large beasts such as black bears and tigers, although I don't know if the other party wants to think of this, Song Qingshu does not dare to gamble with his own life, because if there are people there, they must be enemies that are difficult for him to deal with.

With the thought in his mind, Song Qingshu changed direction and no longer walked towards the gap, but walked to the right.

At present, the crowd is not too dense, and there is no chance of escape.

In fact, there is no need to be so embarrassed, if he is alone, he can kill a person, disguise himself, and lurk in the team, which is safer.

Between cause and effect, or there is providence, Yang Qingru saved his life, how could he leave Yang Qingru alone?

It was also Song Qingshu who discovered it early and acted decisively, and when he walked to the edge of the crowd, the encirclement was still very large.

It means that the crowd is loose, and at this moment, there are only two people in front of him, holding torches, looking around.

Song Qingshu was quietly ambushed in the bushes, Yang Qingru was placed behind him, he was waiting, very patiently waiting for the two people to advance, the more he reached this juncture, the more calm and natural Song Qingshu's breathing became.

The two men were approaching, approaching......

In the distance, the crowd surged.