Luo nine needles

Chapter 87

No trap like that killed him.

Mo Tu is really amazing!
This is the only thought in Zhen Sanshan's mind, he shouldn't provoke them!

But it's too late to regret it now, his fate will be accounted for here today.

At this moment, the sound of horseshoes suddenly sounded in the dark night ahead, and dots of stars lit up.

Accompanied by human voices and dogs barking.

"—on this mountain—"

"Waishan—"

The speed was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, the stars turned into a long dragon of torches like a prairie fire. The flames were fierce, and it was possible to see that these people had officers and soldiers, and they were heavily armed.

Did the officers and soldiers check it out? !
If it was before, or even not long ago, Zhen Sanshan would immediately lead people to run and hide, but at this moment, seeing the officers and soldiers, he was overjoyed.

Rescue!
This is the rescuer!
Zhensan Mountain rolled down to the foot of the mountain, regardless of the bleeding from his arm, and no matter how many wounds he had suffered, he ran towards the fire like crazy, shouting "Help——Mo Tu killed—come——Mo!" The gangster killed—”

Shouts resounded through the valley, the barking of dogs in the distance became more intense instantly, and the flames became brighter.

The thief!
Gao Xiaoliu on the mountain also saw the officers and soldiers, and when he heard Zhen Sanshan's shout, he immediately knew Zhen Sanshan's plan.

Mo Sect definitely wanted his life, but he was not a real Mo Tu, and he could survive if he fell into the hands of officers and soldiers.

It's all because of the damn trap, otherwise the thief would have been killed long ago.

Gao Xiaoliu held the long sword and gritted his teeth bitterly.

It's not impossible to kill now, but the officers and soldiers have been alarmed, and there are still many officers and soldiers. If you kill the bandit again, you will expose yourself.

but don't kill-

Gao Xiaoliu looked at Zhen Sanshan who was stumbling and fleeing on the mountain road.

Zhen Sanshan kept shouting.

"Mo Tu kills - Mo Tu kills - help -"

Mo Tu killed people, oh, Mo Tu did evil.

Gao Xiaoliu jumped up suddenly, and chased Zhensan Mountain like a shooting star.

Zhen Sanshan could already see the lines on the armor of the officers and soldiers running across from him, as well as the tall and black hounds, who probably smelled blood and showed their sharp teeth.
"Master Bing, help—Motu—"

He screamed with all the strength out of his chest.

Like torches that lit up the night sky brightened up, the officers and soldiers could not only hear the shouts, but also saw the man running towards him. The man was covered in blood, as if he had just crawled out of hell, and behind him, there was a golden light like The spirit snake is also like a soul lock extending from hell
The next moment, golden light streaked across the man's neck.

The officers and soldiers at the front stared wide-eyed.

Zhen Sanshan also widened his eyes, he who was clearly running forward suddenly saw behind him, that Motu who looked like a playboy, with one hand forward, one leg half kneeling on the ground, his golden robe flying.

Earlier, he had ridiculed Mo Tu in his heart for dressing up like an opera.

Looking at this scene in the light and dark, he suddenly had a thought.

The singing is really pretty.

The next moment, his eyes swirled again, and he saw the sky-high torches, the officers and soldiers like clouds, and the shocked faces of the officers and soldiers.

The officers and soldiers opened their mouths wide, as if roaring.

"Madman—"

The sound is like a huge wave.

Zhen Sanshan was overturned by the waves, spinning around and losing consciousness.

The head fell to the ground, hitting an approaching hound, and the hound bit the head with a growl.

The following officers and soldiers shouted again, some went to stop the hounds, while others rushed to this side even more urgently.

The corpse that lost its head and kept running slumped to the ground, revealing the people behind it.

Glittering golden in the light of the fire.

The man raised his sleeves to cover his face again, the long sword and his body swirled, and ran towards the mountains and forests shrouded in the dark night, and disappeared in the blink of an eye, as if he had never appeared.

If it wasn't for so many people seeing it together, everyone would think it was just their own eyesight.

"Chasing—" the leading officers and soldiers shouted.

No matter how fast he ran, killing people at such a short distance in front of the officers and soldiers, he would never escape.

Four or five hounds barked and chased into the forest like lightning.

"Surround the mountain."

With the shouting and waving of the military flag, the officers and soldiers lined up to surround the mountains and forests, and even more fireworks rose into the sky, sending a signal to the officers and soldiers on the periphery.

This time, they found the traces of Motu and came after them. The officials of the capital of Dali Temple and the mobilization of the nearby garrison were fully prepared to arrest the murderer and give the emperor an explanation.

Human voices, dogs barking, all over the mountains and forests.

It seems that no matter how you shake it, you can't get rid of it.

Gao Xiaoliu spat angrily: "I bully people because of the number of people, and there are dogs. When I go back, I will also raise dogs. Next time I bring dogs, and see who is afraid of whom."

Even though he said this, he knew that there might not be a next time.

Exposing and killing in front of officers and soldiers is too close, and there is almost no chance of hiding.

Or be caught by them?
The family should know that he left Beijing privately to eliminate evil, and would say hello to Liu Yan.

No, there was too much noise this time, even if Liu Yan saved his life, Momen in the capital would be finished.

Gao Xiaoliu looked up in one direction.

Although he is not as familiar with this place as these mountain thieves, he has a little understanding of it when he touches it. There is a cliff over there, and even if he jumps off, it is not so easy for Da Luo Immortal to bring him up.

In this way, the officers and soldiers could not catch him or discover his identity.

Gao Xiaoliu of Huixianlou, a playboy, ate, drank, prostituted, gambled, drunk and dreamed to death, accidentally got drunk and boiled his body to death, it was not a rare thing, but it was just another evidence that the playboy did not end well.

Not bad, this is a good way to die.

Gao Xiaoliu ran towards the cliff without any hesitation.

Not bad, because it was the first time he appeared on the rivers and lakes today, he specially wore good-looking clothes. Even if he died, he would be wrapped in gold and jade, very decent.

The cliff was just ahead, and the sound of dogs barking and people came from behind.

"over there--"

The dog's nose is really clever, annoying.

But what about the nose?He dared to jump, did the Hound?Pooh.

Gao Xiaoliu ignored the pursuers and ran towards the cliff. The night wind roared under the cliff, like an abyssal monster roaring.

Gao Xiaoliu's footsteps paused.

The only thing to worry about is his unbelievable father.

After waking up from a coma, and opening his eyes to find his son dead, wouldn't he immediately die of rage?

Forget it, if he dies, he will die, and his father will suffer if he lives like this, it might as well be that father and son meet each other in Huangquan.

This is better, and it will save him from worrying about this unworthy father in the underworld.

Gao Xiaoliu couldn't help laughing.

"Do you want to jump off?"

A voice came from the side.

Gao Xiaoliu's hair stood on end for a moment.

In all fairness, this voice is not as ghostly as he used to be, on the contrary, it is cold and ordinary, not ghostly at all.

But it's scarier than a ghost.

When did this person come?
Followed?

Still squatting here all the time?

Why did he not notice?He Gao Xiaoliu has decided to die, isn't he already dead!

Is it a person or a ghost?
He looked aside, the night was floating, and a figure appeared.

"Here!"

"Stop! Get caught!"

"Bold Motu, don't hesitate to surrender!"

Shouts, dogs barking, rushing from behind.

Before Gao Xiaoliu had time to look back, the people next to him were wrapped up like a mountain wind and fell to the bottom of the cliff. Only a scream was left in the red night sky with the torches, and there was no one left.

"The thief jumped off the cliff—"

The officers and soldiers rushed over, only to see the dark cliff, the hounds barked at the cliff, and lost interest after a while and dispersed.

There were more and more people, and the cliff illuminated by torches was like daytime. After a while, a few officials came quickly surrounded by soldiers and guards.

"How?" they asked.

"It should be two people." The officers and soldiers reported back, "I didn't have time to catch them, and I jumped down knowing that I was cornered."

The officials stood on the edge of the cliff and looked down.

At this time, many officers and soldiers tied ropes, held torches and slid down the cliff to search.

But this kind of search has no results, and because it is too steep, the cliff is sharp, and the bushes grow sideways, like a sharp sword or dagger, it is impossible to go down at all, and the search is very difficult.

"It's impossible for them to be alive in this situation." The officers and soldiers concluded.

The officials also looked away.

"It seems that Mo Tu would rather commit suicide than fall into our hands." An official said.

Just as he was talking, Soushan's team guard ran over: "My lord, come and see this way." He pointed in a direction behind him.

The bonfire has been extinguished, and gold, silver, jewelry and gorgeous furs are scattered on the ground. There are unsealed drinks and barbecued meat all around, showing the carnival just now.

And the dozens of people who had carnivaled were neatly arranged around the bonfire, either complete or incomplete, all of them had no breath, and a long white cloth covered them, with big characters written on it with blood stained from branches.

Eliminate the harm of the world.

This scene is horrifying and shocking.

The officials sighed inwardly.

".These people are bandits here."

".These properties belong to Nanshang and his party."

".The government of these bandits has also been wiped out. There are not many left, and at most they are stealthy. I didn't expect them to dare"

The local officials were reporting the situation, their voices were chaotic, but the officials already knew about it in their hearts.

Originally, this matter was a bit strange, the death crime of the Mo Sect was inevitable, how could they have the guts to run out to loot blatantly, it turned out that they were pretended by these bandits, intending to set blame, let the government fight with the Mo disciples, and they sat back Fisherman's profit.

As a result, it not only attracted the pursuit of the government, but also the revenge of Motu.

"How to report this matter?" The officials murmured.

How should it be qualified?
"How to define it?" an official said, "They are all thieves. Of course, the thieves fight among themselves and kill each other."

That was true, the officials were relieved.

One of them couldn't help looking at the corpses lined up on the floor again.

Are there only two Motus?The thief of Momen is much more powerful than these mountain thieves.

No wonder he was recruited by King Jin to seek rebellion, and no wonder Dali Temple personally intervened this time.

"It was supposed to be questioned by the Chief Inspector." An official said in a low voice, "I heard that Governor Huo was not in the capital on other errands, so His Majesty handed it over to Dali Temple to supervise. Otherwise, not only bandits lying on the ground, but also Mo in it."

Dali Temple is good at handling cases, and Duchasi is good at killing people.

"It doesn't have to be just two people." An official said, looking at the officers and soldiers around, "Continue to strictly check the surroundings, and no suspicious person must be let go."

The officers and soldiers responded in unison.

The voices of people on the cliff, the barking of dogs could still be heard at first, but as they fell, only the sound of wind remained in Gao Xiaoliu's ears.

From the bottom of the unfathomable cliff, roaring from all directions.

The night wind made his face swell and wrinkle, and he couldn't even open his mouth.

Is this what it feels like to fly?
Not leaping over the treetops on the roof like Qinggong, but soaring like a bird.

Then the taste of flying is not pleasant.

Moreover, he was carried by the belt, curled up like a shrimp, and the flight was not smooth, with constant pauses, and rocks and sawdust kept hitting him on the head. Hearing the sound, it should be that the person carrying him hit the cliff with a utensil On the ground, he smashed out the supports that his hands and feet could step on, abruptly turning the falling cliff into a stepping ladder.

What kind of sharp weapon is this, that can smash out the support with one blow?

What kind of person is this, who can carry a person to do such a slip?
Gao Xiaoliu didn't dare to move, for fear of affecting the balance of that person.

Until it slipped and fell on a protruding cliff, the man stopped and Gao Xiaoliu was also let down.

The cliff was not big, Gao Xiaoliu huddled her body in the dark night, not daring to move around, and clung tightly to the man's legs and feet.

Gao Xiaoliu raised his head slightly, and asked in a low voice: "Dare to ask if your lord is a god? A monster?"

　There are a lot of words today
　　
　
(End of this chapter)