Chapter 671 Breaking through the dragon's lair with one arrow
“Are you sure this is here?”
"Sure!"
"Then why can't we see that mountain? The scenery is different from the one on our map?"
An old man with his sleeves and trouser legs rolled up and deep wrinkles, who looked like an old farmer who had been working in the fields all his life, rode on a donkey and walked with the people around him on the road to the mountains with the sound of bells. .
Following him were three men and a group of men who were either carrying picks or carrying wood and chisels. They looked like well diggers.
As they walked, they kept checking their surroundings. Looking at the map in their hands, they became more and more confused. They were even a little unsure whether they were going to the right place. The old man sitting on the donkey's back sighed softly. He made a sound and said: "The direction is wrong, open a way!"
The porter behind him agreed in a low voice, and then someone came forward, used wood to punch out the door frame, and stood it on the roadside. The directions of southeast, northwest, etc. were written on the left and right sides, and red symbols were also posted.
The old man sitting on the donkey took the lead and was the first to pass through the door frame, and the others followed. The last person who passed through the door frame burned the door frame behind him, and then continued to move forward as before. .
The road was still the same, and there were still those wastelands on both sides, but as we walked gradually, the scenery changed and became more and more like the map.
I don't know how many years ago Bu Shi Niu had been looking for the dragon's cave of the noble Zhang family. Knowing that it was the root of all these great events, he had already identified a place and saw the familiar red cliff not far ahead. At this time, everyone cheered up.
"It's just ahead, the dragon's lair is in the mountain, I just don't know where it is exactly!"
"But as long as we enter the mountain, it won't be difficult to find it with my skills!"
After receiving the call from their senior brother, they each came in the shortest possible time. They were in a hurry, but no one knew what was going on.
It was clear that the iconic red cliff was not very far away, only a few hundred feet away, but the further they walked, the more confused they became. Not only did they not get closer, but the red cliff seemed to be further away from them. of.
So the old man on the donkey's back asked people to build a bridge on dry land. An arch bridge was erected on the road. They passed by one after another and saw the Hongshan Cliff that was only a few hundred feet away just now. After crossing the bridge, it seemed like Suddenly he was pulled in front of his eyes.
But when we got to the red cliff, we searched for a way on the spot, but the path up the mountain clearly marked on the map was nowhere to be seen.
Finally, the senior brother slowly got off the donkey's back, came to the mountain in person, and burned a pile of paper money.
The smoke rising from the pile of paper seemed to roll straight out of the mountain, smearing the eyes of a group of people.
When they looked up again, they couldn't help being startled, and even stepped back slightly. They saw a group of people standing in front of the mountain at some point. They all looked like farmers in the village, some were men and women, some were big and some were small. .
Their bodies were all translucent, one after another, holding hands and lowering their heads, blocking the path into the mountain and blocking the eyes of others looking into the mountain.
"Why bother?"
Senior Brother Bushi Niu looked at these people blocking the mountain, and there seemed to be deep fatigue in his brows.
He slowly raised his head, looked forward, and whispered: "It's a great skill to kill someone, so why do you have to do it so viciously?"
"The noble Zhang family is at a high level. Counting the previous dynasties, it has been four to five hundred years..."
"But it seems... you don't have to treat people too little, right?"
"A demon who doesn't eat cows is like a rat in the ditch. It has been hiding for so many years, but now it finally shows up!"
As the words fell, I saw a man wearing a gray cloth robe and a small hat coming out from behind the cypress tree behind the red stone cliff and on the mountain path. He looked down coldly and said, "The most beautiful person in the world." There is no shortage of people, but not everyone is worthy of being a person.”
"Based on what they did to the second master of the Zhang family, they were vicious, greedy, selfish and sinister. Even if they were sent to the eighteenth level of **** and suffered, it would not be unjust."
"how?"
"You don't eat the cow demons. You've been hiding for so long, and now you think you can't see them. Come over and speak for them?"
Senior Brother Bu Niu sighed lowly and said: "The person is dead, what's the use of talking?"
"I don't eat cows and don't do such useless things. I just remember Master's teachings. I just hope that there will be no more people like you in the world."
"Stop talking nonsense!"
This sentence suddenly angered the people on the mountain, and he said solemnly: "It's just because the ten surnames don't care about you group of rats, but you have been arrogant for so long. Now that you have come forward, if you have the ability, go up the mountain." Come on, let's see what you can do without eating cows!”
While he was talking, there were people appearing and disappearing at every intersection on this mountain. They took a low look outside and then disappeared again.
It was clear that they had formed a battle array and were ready to fight.
And on that mountain, the old man, who had been wearing the clothes for many years and was already dirty, had already bathed and changed into a brocade robe under the service of his eldest nephew.
It's just that the weathered color left on his body by many years of hard training can no longer be washed away. The brocade robe he wears now doesn't fit him well. Only the look of domineering look on his stiff face is quite Zhang family style.
"Second uncle, I brought you your favorite preserves and some good wine. Please rest first."
The eldest young master of the Zhang family waited diligently, opened the wine jar for the old man to smell, and said with a smile: "The ones who have arrived at the foot of the mountain now are just a few unworthy monsters. Mr. Wutou and the others have sent them away. I don't need you to take action. Just wait patiently.” “…”
When the old man smelled the aroma of the wine, he laughed silently, waved his hands vigorously, and ordered him to pour it quickly so that he could drink it.
At the foot of the mountain at this time, the three sect leaders who did not eat cattle also looked at each other, and they all secretly encouraged each other. Someone laughed and said: "Because the uncles didn't show up before, our leader was also busy every day. Cruel, no one has lifted this strict order.”
"In the past twenty years, I have never been able to fight against the Ten Surnames legitimately. I really don't know how we are worse than the Ten Surnames if we don't eat cows..."
It can be seen that the masters of these three sects, as well as the brothers and sisters below, have secretly made preparations.
The old senior brother shook his head slightly and walked forward slowly. At some point, he had three sticks of incense in his hand. He held it respectfully and walked a few steps towards the foot of the mountain.
On that mountain, the four officials of the noble Zhang family all felt as if they were facing a formidable enemy, and they were slightly focused, ready to take action.
The fighting method of harming the first has always been about a calculation. Some people attack and some people defend. Whether it is hurting or harming others, it is all invisible. A wrong step, a mistake, or a wrong word can all happen. It may change the situation drastically and kill people.
They were talking, but they did not dare to underestimate these non-ox-eating demons who had survived for twenty years, especially the non-ox-eating senior brother, whose every move made people cautious. Even ready to fight.
But they didn't expect that when the senior brother came forward, he just held up the incense and bowed slowly.
Everything was quiet and silent.
The people on the mountain had been waiting for a long time and were a little surprised. They suddenly laughed and said, "You have finally learned something. Can't you come here to beg for mercy?"
"Just bending down is not enough. You have to kneel down and kowtow before you can enter the Zhang family!"
"You can't kowtow."
Senior Brother Bushi Niu said slowly: "Both the master and the leader have said that you are not allowed to kneel!"
"in addition…"
He slowly raised his head and looked at the mountain. He saw that this place was full of dangers. He didn't know how many experts Zhang had sent and what kind of preparations he had made. But on the surface, it was just an ancient well. He sighed softly:
"We are not here to fight with your Zhang family. We are just waiting to slay the dragon after the dragon lair raised by the noble Zhang is destroyed!"
"Of course, you can also understand that we are here to clean up the mess and witness Master Longjing's arrow..."
"nonsense!"
When the man on the mountain heard this, he just laughed and shouted: "Where is your uncle, and he hasn't shown up yet?"
"Show up?"
Senior Brother Bu Shi Niu laughed when he heard this: "It is said that no one in the Zhang family knows how to do this. I didn't believe it before, but now I have gained experience!"
"The true skill of killing the first is to calculate the mysteries of heaven and earth. If you still need to show up, meet people, and then take action, how can you still be considered a master?"
"you…"
The people on the mountain were immediately furious and wanted to say more, but Senior Brother Bu Niu Shi suddenly raised his head and looked up.
For a moment, there was endless excitement and surprise in Cang Sang's eyes: "Here we come..."
"not good!"
At this time, the nobles, the four officials of the Zhang family, and various experts who had made various arrangements on the mountain suddenly felt that the sun above their heads seemed to be blocked, and their eyes turned black.
They were extremely surprised. They had already raised their minds and prepared themselves. In front of the stone house, the old man even threw the wine jar aside and stood up violently. His rickety figure actually stood up straight at this time, with a missing figure. He has only one leg, but his body is extremely majestic.
Even the mouth without tongue has suddenly opened, and there is a whimpering sound in the mouth. It seems that there is something that others cannot understand, but it has a subtle impact on this mountainous world. The words are coming out of the mouth quickly, shaking the world. Deter ghosts and gods.
But the next moment, his body suddenly froze.
The imaginary shocking battle between ghosts and gods did not appear. Everything was invisible, as if a gentle breeze blew quietly, and the earth quietly revived, but the remaining snow on the ground was not disturbed.
He opened his mouth wide and kept reciting the curse, but suddenly he froze on the spot, his soul and consciousness all disappeared.
And behind his stone house, a crack suddenly appeared on the small jade wall at this time. The spider web-like crack was expanding bit by bit. Then, from the stone wall, , and began to seep out gurgling black water.
At this moment, no one on the mountain or down the mountain reacted at all. Only the senior brother who did not eat cows held three sticks of incense, bowed deeply to the bottom, his eyes were red, and shouted loudly: "The ten arts are no more than mortal arts, the immortal An arrow shot up into the sky!"
"Junior brothers, the dragon's lair has been broken, follow me and slay the dragon for the people of this world!"
(End of chapter)
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