Pindao should be robbed

Chapter 38
After a while, Niu Er, who was fetching water, passed out in the grass beside the pool.

As for whether he will arouse suspicion if he does not return to the village for a long time, there is no need to worry.

Niu Er himself confessed that he was just a handyman in the village, and lived in a hut outside the village. He usually farmed for bandits, and even if he got lost for a while, no one cared. Nobody cares.

"According to what Niu Er said, all the captured strangers were locked in dungeons in the village, or those who were violent were tied to the wind stakes behind the cliff and starved." Liu Qiao thought to himself.

Chao Changlong asked: "I see that the village is heavily guarded. The two saints, Lu and Mao, each have Taoism skills. Do you have any ideas on how to save people?"

Chang Long lowered his head and pondered for a moment, then hummed: "I'll go straight to the door and take that donkey and Mao Ersheng. The remaining mortals, I will let them go naturally."

"If you don't follow suit, first bite off half of the donkey saint's body, and then poke Mao Sheng 1 holes with a gun..."

Liu Qiao was speechless for a while, sure enough, he couldn't ask this reckless person because of his conspiracy and tricks.

Chang Long's words were not unreasonable, the king was captured first when the thief was captured, and the bandits scattered on their own, they just rushed forward, fearing that they might not be able to scare the snakes, or that the bandits would threaten the common people, instead they would throw their hands at the rats.

However, it opened Liu Qiao's mind, and after a thought, he smiled and said: "Let's divide the work, you go to the village to call for a battle, regardless of the outcome, and delay for a while, I will save those people, and then come to help you .”

"All according to Master's arrangement..." Chang Long bowed and agreed.

Immediately took out the armor from the treasure pouch and dressed neatly, said proudly: "There are two heretics in the district, and they call themselves kings and saints in the backcountry. Why do you need Master's help? I will take them together when I go over, so that they will know that the world is vast, and there is a sky beyond the sky."

After saying that, he waved his sleeves and walked towards the front of the stronghold with a gun.

Liu Qiao shook his head when he saw this, and he was proud of himself because he had practiced for a long time. Why didn't he underestimate the heretics in the world, self-confidence is also a good thing, some things, if you don't suffer, you won't understand, and he didn't bother to persuade.

With a sway, he turned into a gloomy light and entered the stream, but he escaped by the five elements of water and was invisible.

Directly from the waterway outside the village, drill all the way into the village, follow the direction Niu Er pointed, cross the ditch, cross the well, make seven turns and eight turns, and reach the bottom of a stone cliff behind the village.

The cliff is hundreds of feet high, and there are dozens of wind piles on the top, and some violent strangers are tied up. They only need to starve for a few days and their intestines are cleansed before they can be eaten by the second saint.

At the foot of the cliff are rows of caves of different depths, all of which were specially chiseled out with axes and hammers, and sealed with wooden fences or copper doors, leaving only some holes, and some leftovers for feeding livestock were thrown into them every day.

This is the dungeon. According to what Niu Er said, people are imprisoned in it. Women, children, old and weak are in the big cave, with wooden gates;

Outside the cliff, up, down, left, and right, there are thugs in full armor patrolling, and the Taoist cave of Nalu is not far from the cliff, just because they are afraid that these "human pills" will slip away.

Seeing that the defense was tight, Liu Qiao let the water escape and hid in a stinky ditch in front of the cliff to wait for the opportunity.

"Kill...kill...kill..."

In a short time, there was a clamor in the village, and there was a lot of noise outside. Thousands of thieves rushed out of the formation.

It is estimated that Chang Long challenged outside the stronghold and led all the thieves out of the stronghold, but the dungeon was not guarded and Taoist Lu was nowhere to be seen, so Liu Qiao didn't dare to move rashly for a while.

"Huhu...Zheng...Boom..." Suddenly the mountains and forests trembled, and the sound of weapons clashing resounded through the sky, making the jackals tremble all over the mountain, and all the tigers and leopards hid their heads.

Needless to say, it was Chang Long who fought against the green-robed monster.

After a while, the sky was full of gun shadows, the light of knives flickered, and there was a whizzing sound of ping-pong-pong-pong, which made the universe tremble, but it hit the sky from the ground.

Good guy, both of these two fights have supernatural powers, and the weapons are swung with great momentum, clanging like thunder, stirring up tens of miles of wind and clouds, and the mountains and forest birds are startled.

Half an hour passed in the blink of an eye.

Fighting was still raging outside, with knives coming and going for a while, and spraying fog and wind again, hitting the sky.

Liu Qiao hid in the ditch, and there were walls and mountains blocking his view. Seeing that he had been fighting for so long, he seemed to be in a stalemate, so he couldn't help feeling a little worried: "With Chang Long's strength, he won't be defeated. I just hope he will be more cautious...then Could it be that the Taoist is not at home, why such a big movement has not come out..."

But he was afraid that Chang Long would be exhausted after fighting alone for a long time, and he was also afraid that the evil spirits would perform evil tricks and plot against him.

Liu Qiao waited and waited, because he was afraid that Taoist Lu would suddenly appear when he was saving people. Even if he couldn't beat Taoist Lu, it would be no problem to escape, but those mortals who were captured would suffer.

Could it be that Taoist Lu is not in the village?
Delays lead to changes, and the longer the delay, the more changes will inevitably occur. Liu Qiao immediately decided not to wait, and to deal with a bunch of minions in front of the prison first, and rescue those mortals who were looted.

Just as he was about to get out of the ditch, there was a sudden "swish" wind from above, Liu Qiao's heart sank, and he still hid in the ditch calmly.

But a puff of red smoke rose from behind the cliff, curled up into Qingming, and turned into a red mist that was hundreds of feet long and thick as a bucket. The mist seemed slow but disappeared in a flash.

"Sure enough, I'm still in the village, now I can save people..."

Judging from the battle, it is not difficult to guess that it was Taoist Lu. Xu Shi saw that Taoist Mao was invincible for a long time, so he went to help him. Seeing this, Liu Qiao felt a little relieved, he unraveled the escape technique, and jumped out of the water ditch.

"Who!"

"Uh..." Before the guarded thief could finish his sentence, a sword pierced his throat, the sharp blade pierced his trachea, he only had time to grunt twice, and died instantly.

"Boom...boom...boom..." There were loud gongs.

Although Liu Qiao moved swiftly, the thief on the watchtower at the top of the cliff saw clearly. Seeing a person jumping up from the gutter about a foot wide and killing the guard, he immediately rang the gong and shouted: "Someone robbed the guard." Prison, someone robbed the prison..."

With this roar, in the surrounding woods, among the bushes, and on the trees, hundreds of people "hula 揦" came out, all of them were soldiers in brave clothes and fully armored.

In addition to the thugs patrolling on the bright side, there was a huge scene for a while, armed with knives, guns, spears, axes and forks, and a row of archers flashed out on the cliff, twirling their bows and setting arrows.

"Lying on the grass" Liu Qiao was shocked, why the elite bandits don't go out to fight, they usually hide in the edge of this dungeon, and they are all well armored, no less than the officers and soldiers, it's really frenzied.

Moreover, these bandits have a solid pace, well-founded advances and retreats, have been through battles for a long time, their eyes are fierce, they are not demons, they are full of blood, and they are full of injustice. They either kill countless people or eat people and drink blood. They are all brave soldiers .

"kill…"

Looking around, there were swords and spears shining brightly, and spears and spears gloomy, Liu Qiao didn't even have the interest to block it, so he twirled the sand very resolutely, the yellow light disappeared, but he fled away.

The thieves saw that the stabbing was empty, and they all wondered: "It's weird, could it be the hell, why did it disappear?"

"Hmph... This is to make the magic go away!" The knowledgeable gangster reminded with a sneer.

"Damn it, I, Youshen Vajra, and the Seven Sages of Lost Heaven haven't refined it yet, otherwise why should I be afraid of wolves, what should I do!" Liu Qiao was soaring in the air, feeling anxious for a moment.

Although he is good at martial arts, he doesn't have the ability to take the head of a thousand troops. The sword is a light weapon that cannot pierce armor.

He didn't have any powerful Taoist magic powers. If there were hundreds or thousands of ordinary people, he could still kill seven in and seven out. But facing the siege of hundreds of well-equipped bandits, he really had no way to fight back except to run away.

But in the end, he is a person in the Taoist arts, and he can't just face it, and there are other methods.

Liu Qiao escaped in the air, recited a mantra, stretched out his hand and pointed at a rocky cliff, and said: "Where is the strong man, move here quickly..."

"As ordered..."

There was a whistling sound, the sound of wind gusts, sand and rocks flew for dozens of miles, and dust was scattered on the ground.

There was a loud "crack", and several stubborn rocks the size of a millstone were uprooted from the cliff, flew over a hundred feet in the air, and smashed down at the black bandit soldiers below.

"Boom..."

Those thieves were still discussing the disappearance of Liu Qiao, suddenly felt that the sky seemed to be a little cloudy, and only felt the wind whistling on the top, and before they could recover, they were crushed to death by a huge stone.

"Ah... run..."

"Kangdang...Boom!!"

The stone was moved by the wrestlers, one after another, the ground was narrow, and these bandits crowded together again, and there was no place to hide.

The stone as big as a millstone fell hundreds of feet from the sky, like a giant cannonball.

The moment it landed, it smashed into a big hole of seven or eight feet, and bounced up and rolled, grinding out another bloody path.

For a while, limbs, broken arms, intestines, heart and lungs, and heads were all over the ground.

.........

"what!!!"

After a few bursts of boulders passed, the ground was already screaming and screaming.

Those who didn't react in time and were smashed to pieces were fine.

Those who have lost their limbs and are still alive are really miserable, the pain is so painful that they can't live or die.

"Mom...I'm in so much pain..."

Half of their bodies had turned into minced meat, and those who were not yet dead were already dazed from the pain.

When he was about to die, he was still crying for his father and mother as if he fell and got hurt when he was a child.

It was only at this time that I knew my parents, but it was too late to regret.

Poor?poor person must have something mean.

According to what Niu Er said, the elite bandits in this village are all close friends of Lu Mao Ersheng, and they are also cannibals, and their methods are extremely cruel.

"During his lifetime, he did a lot of evil, plundered the people, raped his wife and daughter, cooked babies, and sliced ​​up pregnant women for blood. In the [-]th level of hell, Shennong Huangdi passed on the five grains. Could it be that he can't support people?"

"For those who do evil like this, everything will be empty after death. It is really too indulgent. At this time, no one cares about the evil in the yang world, and the underworld cannot repay you in the yin world. The poor will give you a retribution in this world..."

Looking at the tragic scene on the ground, Liu Qiao finally had a little understanding of why the three religions signed the list of gods, and why they chose so many gods that surpassed the heads of mortals.

It is true that the human heart is different from good to evil, there are very few good deeds, and there are many fierce and stubborn monsters, but there are countless people who are more fierce than monsters. If there is no threat, they will not be conscious, how can they be in harmony.

There is no sanctity in the heavenly palace, and it cannot control the latitude and longitude. There is no god in the world, and it cannot reward the good and punish the evil.

What is a god, who hangs a sharp blade three feet above his head, and looks at the world with a pair of magic eyes.

It’s not that the time has not come, the heavenly palace, the human world, and the underworld all have sacred queens. If there are evildoers, they will go to hell after death or be punished for thousands of years, or suffer for ten thousand years.

It is not unreasonable to have one day in the mortal world and one year in the underworld.

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Things are twisted, and they are generally broken.

Miaomiao true light, round fruit.

This kind of cause and effect persuades people to do good, but stop doing evil.One thought is born, and the gods take a lesson, let him do what he does.

How can you learn how to be a foolish and obedient gentleman? The two are still unintentional medicines. You should practice while you are alive, Mo Langbo.

Recognize the source, get rid of the original shell, and visit longevity, you must catch it.We must always see clearly and think carefully.

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