Comprehensive martial arts: He was in the Jin Kingdom, but he returned to the Southern Song Dynasty

Chapter 53 Three Levels (Part )

The sound of the bamboo flute is whining, like flying smoke, echoing repeatedly in the jungle. After Ouyang Ke made this sound, for some reason, there were still wild beasts roaring, howling, and screaming, but no one was surrounding them anymore.

Knives slashed and spears stabbed, blood flew everywhere, and the last few local beasts were killed. The army suddenly changed from chaos to order. Everyone hugged tightly and looked around in confusion and confusion. Ouyang Ke is alone, playing the flute in the wind.

Many people have never said they have seen this scene, or even thought about it. They didn't know what the sound of the flute meant. They just felt that the style was different from bold or graceful. If they wanted to describe it, there could only be one word "demon". The tone rose and fell, always unexpectedly, but it was very pleasant to hear.

In fact, the demon reached its extreme and became a god. The soldiers gradually believed that it was a kind of protection and possessed indescribable divine power. Suddenly, there was another small commotion coming from the side. A fierce tiger came out of the forest with the force of wind and thunder.

The soldiers nearby were ready to attack. Several black lights shuttled out from the forest, like ink lines drawn in mid-air with a pen, both sharp and free. The tiger suddenly fell from mid-air, its original movement was interrupted strongly and resolutely, and its mighty attack turned into an embarrassing and heavy fall to the ground.

"This is……"

The nearby soldiers were also startled. They stepped forward to take a look and found that on the face of the big insect, more than a dozen jumping, struggling, and winding black snakes were burrowing into its eyes and nostrils. It drills, drills into its mouth, and doesn't let go once it bites, as if it grows out of its face.

The big insect tossed and rolled in place, hitting the tree with its head and rubbing the ground with its face. It kept making earth-shattering roars. After a while, the roars gradually died away. Some of the black snakes were broken by the fall, and some turned into minced meat. The remaining few were intact, separated from the corpses of the big insects, and walked leisurely into the jungle. .

The soldiers were stunned and the scene was silent. After a long time, Wanyankang shouted at the right time, "Snake God bless you! Snake God bless you!"

Ouyang Ke kept playing. Taking advantage of his free time, he glanced at him and had to admit that this young prince was very good at things. The repeated chaos has confused the thinking of all the soldiers. They are human beings, but it is difficult for them to be independent people anymore.

When everything is confusing, and there is a clear answer in front of them, they will naturally follow the trend, making the answer that may not be true have the power to captivate.

"The snake god protects! The snake god protects!"

The voices grew from few to many, from small to loud, from one to many, and gradually became the roar of the entire army. The morale of the army was condensed, and it was even more victorious than before. Wanyankang clapped his hands and said, "Go forward."

He was so proud that he didn't notice that Ouyang Ke didn't look happy.

While playing the bamboo flute, Ouyang Ke couldn't help but think: It seems that Lu Chen is really at his wits end. We found opportunities in two consecutive levels. Naturally, he doesn't know that Baituo Mountain has the snake-repelling technique passed down from ancient times. What he thought was a foolproof level has now become a flaw that can be easily cracked.

So, is he really hoping to confuse us with those false news? Doesn't he have any more means?

Ouyang Ke suddenly felt a strong sense of disappointment, as if a very fun thing had become no longer so fun. He thought that if this was a shocking enough confrontation, it might put enough pressure on himself to make one of his three paths of energy and spirit break through to the innate level.

This is also his only purpose for coming east from Bai Tuo Mountain, and also all his expectations for Lu Chen. A good opponent is something that many people in this world dream of but are hard to find. Until now, he suddenly discovered that Lu Chen did not have such strength, nor did he have such a foundation.

——Maybe, I simply overestimated him.

——In the final analysis, he is proud enough to have reached this point, but no matter his origin, age, power, situation, or resources, he is far behind me.

——So, his defeat is natural. I really don’t need to be proud of my victory.

Ouyang Ke made up his mind and headed towards the mountain without sadness or joy. He once attached great importance to Lu Chen and regarded him as his biggest rival. But in an instant, Lu Chen became a piece of dust without any weight in his heart, and he didn't care where it was blown by the wind.

He is determined in his Taoism and aims to achieve innate achievements. He has a clear purpose and is taking a path of practicing himself. Lu Chen couldn't help him, so he would never take this person into his heart again. Now there is only one thing on my mind: kill Lu Chen and then find the next worthy opponent.

Along the way, there are thousands of venomous snakes protecting the formation, naturally shielding all kinds of wild beasts from outside.

In fact, when it comes to the number of beasts, Geng Ping's summoning of beasts naturally inspires more. However, these cannot integrate unified power. In the end, they will kill each other and be scattered in the mountains. It is just a waste of 100% of the power. Only played ten points.

Ouyang Ke's snake-driving skills came from Ouyang Feng himself. With a command, hundreds of snakes gathered in one place and protected them as they drove forward. In this way, this barrier can be considered broken.

At this moment, the sky is dark and the sun is setting in the west. There are still wild beasts killing each other and ferocious movements all around, as well as the sound of Ouyang Ke's flute. As for this group of people, they seemed to be on the only right path as they walked through it, without any disturbance.

In just one day, they passed two levels in a row. Lu Chen and Geng Ping's arrangements had no effect at all. In fact, if you say you can survive four days, you may not be able to survive tonight.

As we marched, the narrow, narrow, and winding path up the mountain gradually opened up and became clearer. From the top to the flat ground, you finally see a platform with dozens of wooden structures built on it. There is a high wall outside. In front of the high wall, there are ditches of medium size and medium depth.

There are several lights on it. This is the notorious gangster's stronghold on Dong'an Mountain, and it is also their third level.

Ouyang Ke stopped and stopped playing the bamboo flute, letting the snakes disperse on their own. He couldn't help but feel elated when he thought that Lu Chen would die in his hands like this. Until now, there is no difference whether he kills people with his own hands or by driving poisonous snakes to kill people.

In comparison, he was quite annoyed, as if he had put in a lot of effort, but his opponent was vulnerable. He wanted to taste what it felt like to kill someone with his own hands.

They can see the cottage, and of course the cottage can see them. There was a brother with excellent eyesight on the mountain. When he saw it, he was shocked and sounded the warning bell. Then the whole village suddenly seemed alive, and there were all kinds of sounds coming from inside. Some people were shouting and cursing, some were holding guns, and some were holding knives.

Amidst the noise, a large number of bandits stood on the high wall and looked at the neatly formed army of horses and soldiers in the distance. They looked frightened and panicked and looked at each other.

How come they came so quickly?
You know, this is just the first day. The group of people in front of them were almost unimpeded, as if they were walking into their own back garden.

Many of these heroes have limited knowledge. They see what officers and soldiers look like in daily life and assume that all officers and soldiers are like this. But I have never seen such a manpower led by Wan Yankang and Ouyang Ke, with orders and orders and a neat military appearance. This may not be because they believe that they are led by the "Snake God", but it can still be seen that Dong'an Mountain is usually a "comparable opponent".

Geng Ping walked out of the crowd. He still had his clothes uncovered, revealing the embroidery all over his body. He was dressed in a dragon and phoenix. He had a cloak fastened on his chest and a long knife on his waist. "Okay, don't panic when things are about to happen. Everyone quickly follow us to occupy the enemy's position. We must not let them touch a hair of Brother Lu."

The crowd cheered endlessly, and they raised their swords, guns, bows and arrows one by one. Hundreds of people lined up on the high wall first, fully drawing their bows, pulling the triggers of their crossbows, and aiming at the intruder. But now that the distance was far away and it was dark, they did not take action immediately. They had to wait until they were closer before they could say anything.

Wanyan Kang said, "Let me go."

Ouyang Ke nodded, "Yeah."

Wanyan Kang was the first to pass by, his pace was leisurely. He was wearing a black robe. In this situation, he almost blended into the night, but instead he had a long spear pointed at his feet. The gun was too long, and the tip was so bright that any distant flickering fire shone brightly, making him a living target.

Before Geng Ping could give an order, numerous bows, arrows and crossbows were pointed at him. As soon as he was within fifty steps, they would be most lethal. Immediately, a volley of shots shot out, transforming him from the young prince of Wanyan Mansion into the little hedgehog of Wanyan Mansion.

Everyone was nervous, but it was too late to think about why Wanyankang came and what he was going to do. Not to mention that they didn't know, except for Ouyang Ke, no one among their own subordinates knew his intentions.

Then he stopped, no more, no less, at fifty-one steps. In fact, at this distance, he could launch an offensive, but everyone was shocked by his actions and hesitated for a moment.

He raised his head and lifted up his black robe, revealing his handsome face, which could be clearly seen under the firelight, but it was covered with scars. However, the criss-crossing scars, instead of diminishing his charm, actually added a bit more wildness to his previous creamy and powdery taste.

This is a scar he scratched himself, resulting from the collision between himself and others when he swallowed the "second poison", resulting in various actions that he cannot do on his own. Looking back now, Wanyankang felt that at that time, he was like a wild beast, like an animal, but not like a little prince.

——Fortunately, he is not like the young prince, otherwise he would not have died with Wanyan Honglie?

Geng Ping asked first, "My lord, what do you mean by attacking our Dong'an Mountain? Please tell me what to do."

Wanyan Kang said, "Don't pretend to be stupid or show off and hand over Lu Chen."

Geng Ping frowned and said, "I don't know anything about Lu Chen. Can you explain it more clearly, sir?"

"Okay, if you like to pretend to be confused, I will make you die in confusion." Wanyankang raised his hand, patted it, and said an inexplicable word, "Bodhi tree."

These words were confusing to anyone, but they became the trigger for a shocking change. There were more than 200 people on the wall. Suddenly, a small chaos occurred in several places. There were seven or eight people who originally drew their bows and nocked arrows, but they didn't draw the bows hard and didn't nock the arrows attentively. Their strength and focus were not on Wan Yankang, but on the people around them.

Now after hearing the three words "Bodhi tree", they immediately threw away their bows and arrows, took out a dagger from their arms, and stabbed the brothers, sisters, friends, benefactors, and ropes next to them.

Among them was a dagger stabbed at Geng Ping. The dagger was inserted from bottom to top, extremely insidious and vicious. Geng Ping's eyes were focused forward, and he was thinking about the meaning of the three words "Bodhi tree". Caught off guard, I felt a chill in my waist and abdomen. When I looked up, I was shocked and angry and said, "Turtle head!?"

Wu Turtle smiled and said, "Please call me General Wu Turtle..." He raised his hand and pulled out the dagger, turned into a black lightning, and stabbed Geng Ping in the neck.

Geng Ping shouted angrily, and before he could see him move his hand, the sword was already unsheathed and turned into a sword. But Wu Guitou was well prepared. He changed his mind at the last moment and avoided this move. He immediately left the high wall and fell down. He had already planned how to deal with the stabbing, and there was actually a soft and thick sandbag hidden under that place.

The turtle fell head first and landed on the sandbag. Although it was unavoidable that the whole body was sore from the shock, it still managed to survive. He turned over, only to see several of his colleagues on the left and right, men and women, who had all completed the exact same stabbing in the back and hurriedly jumped off the high wall with him.

These people are all traitors who were secretly bribed by Ouyang Ke's people before.

They told everyone about the three levels, and asked Ouyang Ke and Wan Yankang to prepare shovels for digging in advance to break through the canyon that prevented a tiger from jumping. Then he told Ouyang Ke Wan Yankang about the beast summoning technique, which coincided with Ouyang Ke's snake driving technique.

Finally, the third hurdle, the ditch surrounding the mountain stronghold, was broken by them.

Cracking, croaking - the rope hanging on the suspension bridge slid upwards, passed an axle and slid downwards again. Also falling was the suspension bridge, which fell heavily onto the ditch, creating a clear road between Dong'an Village and the outside.

Geng Ping endured the pain and roared, "Fire the arrow!"

The sound of bows and crossbows rang out, and hundreds of arrows flew out. This included not only Wanyankang, but also the seven traitors.

The turtle's head rolled around, and he hugged his head and shouted, "Please help me, sir. We just found out where Lu Chen is. He is not in the village. We were also deceived before." As soon as he finished speaking, a spear was thrust in front of him. , but it was Wanyankang holding the end of the spear with one hand, and deflecting the bow and arrow for him from a distance of three feet.

The other traitors also hid themselves in a state of confusion. Some were hit by arrows, but no one died.

Wan Yankang grabbed him and used his other hand to resist the rain of arrows without even looking, "What? He has a backup plan. If this kid is not in the village, where can he be?"

Wu Turtle shouted, "He was placed deep in the mountains. Only Brother Geng knows about it. You have to capture him alive to know. Look, he is escaping!"

Wanyankang was startled and looked up, only to see Geng Ping retreating into the crowd, not knowing where he was going.

Ouyang Ke's eyes narrowed and he said to himself, "I know you are not someone who just sits there and waits to be killed... Even if you kill them, they won't be able to release the arrow." Together, white clothes fluttering, and Wan Yankang didn't say a word. Communicate in English and has rushed into the crowd.

Hundreds of sergeants below also crossed the suspension bridge, broke into the formation, and engaged in hand-to-hand combat with the bandits.

　I broke my promise. I probably won’t be able to update at 8 o’clock tomorrow. I hope you can understand. But I will definitely update it tomorrow
　　
　
(End of this chapter)