Martial Arts and Longevity: Starting from the Spiritual Beast Picture

Chapter 91 Seven Pillars Peak
The rotating bandits are here!
Both Zhao Lin and Liang Song were refreshed, and then they had a question: Why are there three?

I saw that the three bandits got off the winding mountain road, turned left and right in front of the valley, and made a few turns before they came to the entrance of the mountain.

Both Zhao Lin and Liang Song understood that the bandits' relocation was obviously to avoid the traps on the ground.

"Hongtou, do you have any wine? His mother is freezing to death."

A rough voice sounded, and a gray figure stood up from the ground, covered with felt, the color of which blended with the mountain ground.

Sure enough, there were three hidden piles, they only found two before.

Seeing this, Zhao Lin had to admire the cautiousness and cunning of the bandits.

Three hidden stakes are placed here, if one is destroyed, there will be another one, and if the second one is destroyed, there will be a third.

No matter how powerful you are, it is impossible to enter the lair without alerting the bandits, let alone there are traps in the valley.

"Take it!"

The bandit walking in front raised his hand and threw out a skin bag, and there was a sound of liquid sloshing inside.

"Drink slowly, save some for me!" The bandit who was ambushing at the second guard post also appeared from behind the raised stone.

Liang Song held the hunting bow in his hand, and his breathing gradually became heavy.

Zhao Lin glanced at him, and lightly pressed his bow, signaling him to calm down.

If we rush out now, it will be difficult to wipe out the six bandits.

Once the bandits retreated into the valley, Zhao Lin and the others were not familiar with the terrain, so they could only let them flee.

The three bandits walked forward, two of them settled at the third and second guard posts, and the remaining bandit walked towards the big tree in front of the valley to replace the first guard post.

pat!

A man in black jumped from a tree.

"Tietou, how is it tonight?" The bandit who replaced the first sentry laughed.

The man in black also responded with a smile: "Nephew lights up the lantern, as usual."

All six bandits showed up, the time has come!

Zhao Lin grabbed Liang Song with one hand and the cooked copper stick with the other, jumped out from behind the stone, and rushed towards the mountain crevice at lightning speed.

The two bandits at the first sentry post were taken aback and saw a group of dark shadows rushing towards them in horror. Before they could understand what was going on, Zhao Lin passed them directly.

"Enemy attack!"

"Here comes the idea..."

The two bandits at the second guard post reacted, grabbed the whistle on their chest and blew it violently.

The shrill bamboo whistle immediately resounded through the valley.

After the bandit issued a warning, he drew his short-handled saber and prepared to fight.

Zhao Lin leaped into the air, flew directly over the heads of the two, and placed Liang Song next to the protruding boulder.

The two bandits watched Zhao Linru as a big bird, covering the moonlight in the sky and casting a black shadow, so surprised that they couldn't speak.

Liang Song drew his bow half full, and shot a cold arrow, which hit one of them in the throat.

When he fired his second arrow, the remaining bandit dodged and the arrow landed in the shoulder.

The bandit roared angrily, jumped over, and slashed down with a knife.

Liang Song let go of the bow and arrow, drew out the hunting knife to block...

Zhao Lin crossed the second hill, and when he was at the highest point in the air, he stomped on the rock, like an osprey, and leaned over to the two bandits on the third hill.

The two knew that they couldn't run away from Zhao Lin, so they decided to be ruthless, separated from the left and right, and raised their knives to strike fiercely.

Zhao Lin swung the cooked copper rod and smashed it down, and the flames splashed all over the place, and the sound of metal clashing sounded.

Then the two broken knives fell to the ground, and the two corpses fell to the ground.

After Zhao Lin succeeded, he turned back immediately and saw Liang Song wiping the blood on the knife with the clothes of the corpse.

The two bandits on the first post shouted and rushed over. Halfway through the run, they found that the battle was over, and they suddenly felt in a dilemma.

The way up the mountain was blocked by Zhao Lin and Liang Song. Running out of the mountain was equivalent to leaving one's lair. After weighing, he had to choose the latter.

Zhao Lin didn't rush to chase them, and looked up to the top of the mountain.

At this time, there was noise on the top of the mountain, and hundreds of figures rushed out of the house, followed by the sound of cursing and cursing.

After a while of flying around, more than a dozen bandits rushed down the mountain with torches, followed by a long line behind them.

Zhao Lin and Liang Song walked to the mouth of the mountain and saw two bandits still running hard.

It's a pity that there is not even a tree within a hundred feet, and there is nowhere to hide.

Zhao Lin chased after them with strides, and slashed the back of their necks with his palms, and the two bandits fell to the ground and fainted instantly.

Liang Song rushed over and tied up the two bandits together with Zhao Lin.

"Take them back to the Yamen and see what we can find out."

Zhao Lin patted the dust off his hands, and looked at the bandits who were converging towards the valley.

Under the light of the fire, a middle-aged man with a bearded face stood out among the crowd.

Zhao Lin stretched out his hand and asked, "He is..."

"Drilling Mountain Leopard!"

Liang Song uttered three words between his teeth, with deep hatred in his eyes.

This was the first time Zhao Lin saw with his own eyes the frightening bearded mountain leopard in the area of ​​Baitou Mountain. He took a closer look and remembered his appearance in his heart.

"Let's go, they won't be jumping for long."

Zhao Lin patted Liang Song on the shoulder and mentioned the bandits on the ground.

……

"Four brothers died, I will copy his grandma!"

Ding Tianliang Wang Mazi looked at the corpses on the ground, and shouted loudly, "Ma Zheng, go and bring me the horse!"

"No need." Diamond Mountain Leopard said calmly.

Wang Mazi shook his arms and said, "Master, why didn't you chase after them? You can see that they are not in a hurry to leave, I am so mad!"

"Because you can't catch up with him on horseback."

Diamond Mountain Leopard said in a deep voice, "You all say that he runs fast. Although I believe it, I also feel that there are inevitably exaggerations and exaggerations."

"I saw him today, but he was faster than the rumors. Chasing him now will only make him arrogant and useless."

Wang Mazi paused and said, "Then what should we do?"

Drilling Mountain Leopard sneered and said: "In the past, I underestimated him, thinking that he could be destroyed easily, but I didn't expect this kid to sneak into the Yamen and reach the second level of strength in less than a year."

"If this goes on like this, I'm afraid that within three to five years, even I may not be his opponent."

Having said that, Zhanshanbao made a gesture, and the bandits immediately retreated to the distance, leaving only the core members such as the four beams and eight pillars and the second and third shopkeepers.

Drilling Mountain Leopard looked at a handsome young man: "Yang Dan, it's hard work for you to go to Taizhou, bring enough money, go to the black market to buy some hard crossbows, and come back, no less than twenty pieces."

"It's a long journey, so try to get there early and return early."

Several bearded leaders immediately praised: "The master is wise!"

"No matter how fast that kid is, he can't be faster than a hard crossbow."

"Come back next time and shoot him into a hedgehog..."

Drilling Mountain Leopard pondered for a while, but still felt that it was not safe enough, and said: "Zheng Mahao, Lu Shuixiang, there is another important matter for you to handle."

The two immediately stepped forward and said, "Please give orders, sir."

"Qihuamen has a hidden weapon called Hundred Poison Needles. There are one hundred and eight poison needles hidden in the mechanism. It is said that within ten feet, the one who hits it will die immediately, and no one under the blood realm can escape. "

Drilling Mountain Leopard looked at the two of them, "Bring back a hundred-poison needle."

Zheng Mahao and Lu Shui looked at each other, and the former thought it was wrong: "Master, I heard that it is extremely difficult to make a hundred poisonous needles, and there are only three pieces in the whole Qihuamen. I'm afraid they won't sell them for any money."

Drilling Mountain Leopard smiled slightly, "It's okay, the old man of Qihuamen is 89 years old this year, and his time is numbered. I have an old mountain ginseng with a weight of eighty-two here. As long as this is the condition, he will definitely agree."

(End of this chapter)