Jiaolong Jue

Huhe Lu was overjoyed, and ordered those Yiguandao disciples to inquire about the road quickly, and brought back a person as a guide by the way.

Those Yiguandao disciples had been working all night, thirsty and hungry, and when they saw the smoke from the kitchen, they wanted to take the opportunity to get some food. Therefore, except for two people left behind to take care of the farm, the rest rushed to go there. Walk halfway up the mountain.

Huhe Luli waited on the spot for a long time, but he didn't see them coming back. He was in a hurry when he saw a man stumbling down the hillside, shouting as he ran.

The man didn't run very far when he was overtaken by a group of people behind him. He rushed up and pushed him down to the ground. Then he was trapped and carried up the hillside.

Although Hu Helu couldn't hear what the man was shouting, but seeing that he was clearly dressed as one of Yiguandao's disciples, he knew that there was a change in his feelings, so he gave an order and led all the soldiers to rush up the hillside over there.

Huhelu abandoned his horse, carried a big knife, and hurried up the slope with a few followers.

Halfway up the hillside, there was a flat and open space. There was a row of wooden shelves on the left side, and a large iron pot was hanging on the shelf, which was still emitting white gas.

A group of people next to them were busy adding firewood to the pot, and there were more than a dozen people on the right who were catching those Yiguandao disciples and tying them to a row of wooden stakes next to them.

On the mountain wall with the back of the clearing, there is a cave, and a large leopard-skin chair is placed on the left side of the entrance of the cave.

A guy with golden curly hair and a skinny skull was lying inside, with one leg resting on the handle of the chair, shaking back and forth.

Next to him was a dry boy, holding a kettle in one hand and a cup in the other, bowing his waist like a big shrimp, serving him carefully.

Seeing the relaxed and contented look on the face of the guy with golden hair, he quickly poured a glass of water and handed it to him, and said with a flattering smile:

"Your Majesty is really lucky! I lost a group of beggars yesterday, and today I sent them to the door again, so that your Majesty can also turn to the leader of the One Finger Sect!"

The golden retriever took a sip from the teacup and said:

"That's right! My lord, I was worrying about how to deal with the business! They came to my door! It's just that although I can barely handle it, it must not have as many people as I caught last night, and now the leader's praise is gone!"

The dry boy was carrying water to add water to the golden retriever, and said with a flattering smile:

"My lord! It doesn't matter if you praise or not! As long as you don't get beaten to death by the leader under your nose, it's fine! Hee hee"

The golden retriever was enjoying himself. Hearing his words, he raised his eyebrows immediately, widened his eyes, sprayed the tea in his mouth and the tea in the cup all over his face, and cursed viciously:

"Xiao Jiu, you bastard! How dare you laugh at my lord? See if I don't break your dog legs!"

After finishing speaking, he stood up straight and kicked Xiao Jiuyi violently.

That Xiaojiu was kicked to the ground, poured a pot of hot tea all over his body, the pain caused him to kill a pig and yelled for mercy, but the golden-haired god ape didn't stop, just kicked him ruthlessly.

Xiao Jiu was beaten with blood all over his face, but when he glanced at Huhelu and others who had just climbed up, he immediately pointed and shouted as if he had met a savior:

"My lord, stop fighting! Our reward has arrived!"

Only then did the golden-haired ape stop, looking up, he couldn't help being overjoyed, shouted, abandoned Xiao Jiu, turned around and grabbed the skeleton stick next to him, and led a group of men to surround Huhelu.

Huhelu stood by the open space, holding a knife in his left hand, pointing at the group of people with his right hand and shouted:

"Who are you? How dare you detain my subordinates privately! This envoy is here, why don't you let me go!"

The golden-haired ape looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, making a duck-like "quack" sound that was very ear-piercing.

All of his subordinates also laughed in agreement.

Before the golden-haired ape could speak, Xiao Jiu had forgotten the pain and ran over joltingly.

Arching his waist, poking his head out from the armpit of the golden-haired ape, wiped the blood on his face, and said with a smile:

"You still dare to come to our Skeleton Ridge to demand people? Don't even look at where we are! Our king thinks that there are too few people caught! Whatever shit you are, you took it all and sent it to the leader of the One Finger God Sect!" Go there to receive the reward! Hee hee"

The golden-haired ape also looked at Huhelu and the few followers around him, his small eyes lit up, and he said with a strange smile:

"Xiao Jiu is right! When you come to my Skull Ridge, no one can fucking escape! Catch them all!"

After all, he raised the skeleton stick in his hand and was about to swing it, when he suddenly saw countless yuan soldiers wearing iron armor climbing up the slope in batches, and they had already filled half of the open space in a short time.

He was so frightened that his color changed even more, and he led his subordinates to turn around and run away.

Huhelu stood among the soldiers and shouted:

"Heavenly soldiers are here, you gang of thieves, why don't you quickly release your weapons and surrender!"

After all, with a wave of one hand, hundreds of crossbowmen dispersed instantly, bowed their bows and set arrows, covering them in the middle.

Xiao Jiu was so frightened that she hid behind the golden-haired ape and dared not speak.

The golden-haired ape was also panicked, he couldn't see Xiao Jiu from left to right, turned around and saw him curled up behind him like a shrimp, he was furious, pulled him out with one hand, and bowed left and right with the other, facing Xiao Jiu's face A fat beating.

While beating, he smiled at Huhelu and said:

"My lord! It's because this kid is ignorant. He dared to call you a shit and offended your lord! I'll beat him to death right now to vent your anger! Vent! Quack!"

Huhelu snorted coldly and said:

"You villain is still sensible! In this case, my lord is busy with things, so I don't care about you, but you need to let those people go quickly, and then assign someone to take us to the lair of the One Finger God Sect!"

After hearing this, the golden-haired ape agreed again and again.

He motioned for his subordinates to release those Yiguandao disciples, and then threw Xiao Jiu, who was bleeding from his mouth and nose, in front of Huhelu.

Xiao Jiu was so frightened that she wanted to struggle back, but Huhelu's guards grabbed her by the neck and dragged her back, escorting her down the hillside.

Huhelu didn't want to delay any longer, he didn't sweep the thieves, he held the knife upside down, and followed his men downhill.

When they were far away, the golden-haired ape dared to slowly approach the edge of the open space, stretched its neck and looked down.

I saw layers of forests and mangs down the slope, and there were no traces of officers and soldiers in the clouds and fog.

Only then did he let out a deep breath, turned his head, suppressed his mind, and curled his mouth again, showing an air of vigor.

Raised the skull stick and shouted:

"It's all right! It's all right! Hurry up and serve dinner!"

The gang of thieves and thieves were still terrified, but when they heard that the meal was ready, they immediately regained their spirits, gathered around the iron pot, rubbed their hands and smacked their lips to prepare to eat.

Under the guidance of Xiao Jiu, Hu Helu climbed over two hills in a row, and then heard a sound of shouting and killing echoing from the mountains not far away.

Hu Helu was extremely anxious, and even urged his mount to lead all the soldiers through the forest and across the ravine, and hurried towards the direction of the fierce battle.

Under Wuji's command, he selected [-] strong soldiers and accompanied by two dragon guards and silver guards, and left Qingzhou.

He originally planned to follow the original route to find Yizhi Sect, Su Yu and the others, but when they arrived at a fork in the road, in the darkness ahead, a few people appeared indistinctly and blocked their way.

Li Wuji urged the horse to come closer, and saw that each of those people had a big bald head, which looked very bright in the dark night.

Liao Wuji recognized them, hatred suddenly arose, a cold light appeared in his eyes, and he shouted abruptly:

"You guys are really vainly called heroes of the martial arts, famous monks in the temple, and ran away without permission when you encountered a strong enemy! The face of the monks has been embarrassing to you! What face do you have to see me now! Hurry up and get out of the way, wait Rimou will settle accounts with you again!"

After all, urge the horse to leave.

The headed fat monk reached sideways and grasped the traceless silk rein, and said with a smile on his face:

"My lord, don't be upset! We didn't run away! After your lord left, in order to inquire about their respective whereabouts, we have been quietly hiding in the bushes nearby to eavesdrop!

Now Su Yu and Lu Yun'er did not leave with the members of the Beggar Gang, but were invited by the leader of the One Finger Sect, Liu Futong, to their Dazhai!

We know that my lord will definitely lead his troops to pursue them for revenge, so we specially wait here for your lord, and tell your lord this matter, lest your lord pursue and suppress them in the same way and waste time! "

After Wuji listened, he nodded slightly and said:

"In that case, do you know the shortest way to go straight to their lair?"

Several monks laughed together and said:

"I know, of course I know! We are waiting here to lead the way for adults!"

After all, the fat monk still led the horse to Wuji, happily turned the horse's head, and walked on another wild path where the wormwood was knee-high.

It didn't take long for everyone to walk, and they had already arrived at the canyon where the One Finger God Sect and the Five Short Gates fought that day.

The obese monk led the horse with one hand, and pointed to the mist in the distance with the other:

"My lord, not far from the Taniguchi ahead, is the Dazhai of the One Finger Sect! I guess they never thought that the lord would turn back and attack them overnight!

It is estimated that everyone is sleeping soundly!

The sudden attack of the adults will definitely kill them all!This time, my lord has made a great contribution!hehe"

Although Liao Wuji was secretly proud of himself, his face was still cold and unchanged.

He turned his head and whispered a few words to the two dragon guards and silver guards behind him in black clothes. The two nodded slightly, and reached out to pick a black lacquered barbed wire from the victory hook ring of the mount. Hold it in your hand.

Liao Wuji pulled out his waist knife and raised it high, waved it at the people behind him, and then urged his horse forward.

All the subordinates also urged their horses, swung their knives and guns, followed him, and rushed straight to the mouth of the valley.

They had just arrived at the entrance of the valley, and suddenly countless torches were lit in front of them, and the raging flames instantly illuminated the entire dark valley entrance.

Standing in the middle of the fire was a person, wearing a dark brown cloak, with his hands behind his back, a sly smile on his face, looking at Wu Tie, showing a leisurely, confident look.

Next to him was a man with messy hair and a snotty nose, looking around.