Mortal Immortal Gourd

As for Zhang Youliang, he has always been obsessed with Shewu Mountain, so this time he hit it off with the cult and joined forces to attack Shewu Mountain.

However, he was thinking in his heart that even if he succeeded in conquering Shewu Mountain.

When dividing the spoils, the cult is much stronger than him, and he should not get much benefit.

Maybe in the end it will be a waste of time, and all the benefits will be given to the cult.

Thinking of this, he asked Zhang Youxin to lead the troops in the front, and he went to the back of Shewu Mountain.

He planned to explore Shewu Mountain again, to get there first and get all the benefits first.

Just leave a little bit of leftover soup to appease the old man of the cult.

Zhang Youliang thought of this, and a sense of pride rose in his heart.

It seemed that he had seen the old man of the cult, who only got a little leftovers and looked sad.

Looking at the mirror-like cliff of Sheshan Mountain, he couldn't help but curse Ergou in his heart.

However, he was still very rational and didn't ask about Ergou's ancestors.

The cliff of Sheshan Mountain was a sad place for their family. He couldn't remember how many times he had fallen here.

His father was crushed to death by a rock here.

However, as a cultivator, he had a firm heart for Taoism and a solid heart for Taoism. He never retreated or shrank because of difficulties.

Even if he experienced a hundred or a thousand setbacks, even if he was scarred, even if his relatives died for it.

He never gave up his thoughts on Sheshan Mountain, and his original intention remained unchanged.

Zhang Youliang tied his robe tightly, drew his sword, licked his lips, and rushed to the top of the mountain with the wind control technique.

With his current cultivation, he used the wind control technique again, and his body was light and agile, like a young swallow playing in the water.

The geese on the top of the mountain found his tracks and flew to intercept him, but he dodged them with a few dodges.

Finally, he successfully stepped on the top of Sheyou Mountain with his feet.

At this moment, he was full of pride and high spirits, and he wanted to roar to the sky.

After experiencing thousands of hardships and setbacks, he finally successfully stepped on Sheyou Mountain today.

The joy of overcoming many difficulties and finally achieving success is incomparable to ordinary skills.

However, there are so many big geese on the mountain who are not vegetarians. At this time, several of them have already pounced on him in the air at the same time, trying to force him off the cliff.

Half a step back is a cliff, and half a step forward is a thorny road.

After finally coming up, how can Zhang Youliang be willing to retreat?

Even if there are mountains of swords and seas of fire ahead, he will only move forward and not retreat.

What's more, what was blocking his way at the moment was just a bunch of thorns, which would at most scratch his skin.

He secretly mocked Ergou's behavior, saying that it was ridiculous. He thought that planting a bunch of thorns would stop people.

So, when a group of geese rushed over, he rushed to the thorn bush in front without any hesitation.

"Ouch!"

"Miscalculated!"

Zhang Youliang originally thought that he could successfully rush through the thorn bush even if he was scratched by the thorns.

But he didn't expect that the thorn bush would be so vicious, full of thorns, piercing into the flesh and firmly hooking the tendons inside.

He was trapped in the thorn bush for a while, unable to move forward or backward, and was in a dilemma.

The slightest movement would cause severe pain all over his body.

Seeing that he was trapped in the thorn bush, the geese knew that it was powerful and stopped harassing him, but stayed away from him.

Zhang Youliang was trapped in the thorn bush at this moment, and no one answered him.

Just then, he saw a small figure only three feet tall, carrying a huge sack with a diameter of seven or eight feet, passing by in front of him.

"Fellow Taoist, please help me!"

"Save me."

"Save me, I will definitely repay you."

But the small figure carrying the big sack passed by him without paying any attention.

"Help me..."

After a while, the three-foot-tall little man put down the sack, turned back, and walked in front of the thorn bush.

Zhang Youliang could see the little man in front of him clearly. He was only three feet tall, with a wrinkled face, and looked like a little old man.

But he had a pair of big, round, bright eyes, and two big ears, which occasionally fluttered and looked very smart.

"May I ask what your name is, fellow Taoist?"

"I am Yushan, the most loyal servant of the people."

Yushan flapped his big ears, and looked at Zhang Youliang in the thorn bush with his bright eyes.

"Don't panic, don't think about running away, you will be beaten if you run away."

"Since you are here, you should treat this place as your own home."

"People are the most kind, you just need to work hard every day, and people will praise you."

"I only need to pull the mill, plant the land, weed, water, cook, and feed the geese every day, and people praise me for being hardworking."

"Look at my new clothes, which were given to me by people."

Yushan said, and turned around to show Zhang Youliang the set of wide and ill-fitting robes he was wearing.

"My people are very good to me. I will never be able to repay my people's kindness in this lifetime."

"Welcome to Sheji Mountain and become a part of this big family."

Zhang Youliang almost cried. Even cattle and horses don't use it like this, but there are still people who are willing to do it.

"Why don't you get me here first, and then I will help your people work, how about it?"

Zhang Youliang thought, this weirdo in front of him didn't look very smart at first glance.

First trick him to get himself out of the thorn bush, and then stab him to death with a knife.

"What do you mean my people? My people are so good, don't you want to be my slave?"

"I am always grateful. It is my blessing to meet my people."

"Oh my god, there are people in this world who are unwilling to be slaves to others."

Yushan opened his bright eyes and showed an incredible expression.

"I am willing, I am willing, it was a mistake just now."

Zhang Youliang quickly corrected his words, thinking fiercely in his heart that he would break all the bones of this weirdo after he got out of trouble.

"That's right, being a slave to others must be your best choice."

"Bear with me, I will help you remove the thorns."

Yushan said, and brought a few big iron bars to press some thorns around Zhang Youliang to the side.

This inevitably affected the thorns, and Zhang Youliang grimaced in pain and cried out in pain.

At this moment, Ergou's voice came from above the battlefield.

It was Ergou riding a goose and flying in the sky, persuading the villagers of Shexi Village to lay down their weapons.

"Yushan, are you going to hurry up?"

Zhang Youliang felt anxious. Ergou was not dead and came back. He didn't have much time left.

"Okay."

Yushan responded, clamped a wooden thorn with a pair of pliers and pulled it out, bringing a large piece of flesh and blood.

"Hiss...ah...it hurts..."

"Bear it."

Yushan continued to clamp the wooden thorn with a long pliers and pull it out.

This long pliers is specially designed for iron thorns. It can reach inside, but it won't hurt itself.

"Ah..."

Every time Zhang Youliang pulled out a wooden thorn, he would feel a sharp pain in his body, which hurt his heart.

But he just suppressed it and roared softly.

At about the same time, the battlefield below the mountain was filled with screams.

Zhang Youliang heard that his team had lost, and it was a big defeat...

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On the other side, the battle below Shexiao Mountain had ended at this time.

Qiuyue and Sun Wangcai were responsible for cleaning the battlefield, so Ergou didn't have to worry too much.

"Xiao'e, why are you always so depressed and worried?"

"Brother Gou, I..."

Xiao'e still didn't have enough courage to say it when the words came to her lips.

On one side were her parents, brothers, and herself.

On the other side was Brother Gou, who had always been very kind to her.

It was so difficult!

"Don't be sad, I'll take you around here to play and relax."

Ergou said, and pulled Xiao'e up and walked towards the back of Shexiao Mountain.

"I got two barren hills behind from the county magistrate, and now they have been reclaimed into fields."

"There are several fish ponds with fish in them. I'll take you to catch fish."

Ergou led Xiao'e along a path, talking as he walked, trying to comfort Xiao'e.

Xiao'e was hesitant and tangled, as if a huge stone weighed a thousand pounds was pressing on her heart.

At her young age, she had never faced such a difficult and painful choice.

As long as she told the truth now, they would be enemies from now on.

Gou Ge would kill her mother, her two brothers, and even herself.

Although her parents were a little partial and liked her two brothers more, they were parents and brothers who were thicker than blood.

She was reluctant to let her send her mother and brother to death.

But Brother Gou has suffered so much since he was a child, does he deserve it?

When Brother Gou was a child, he stole pig food, was beaten by his mother, and was bullied by his two brothers. She saw it with her own eyes.

Confusing and hesitating for a long time, she bit her lip and pinched herself hard with her fingers.

She had decided to tell Brother Gou.

Brother Gou suffered too much, this is what Brother Gou should know.

If he kills me, I won't blame him.

"Brother Gou, I want to tell you something."

"What is it?"

Er Gou turned around and looked at Xiao E.

"You've been so worried all day, is it just because of this? If you feel more comfortable, just say it."

"If you feel uncomfortable, don't say it."

"No, I've decided, I must tell you, I should let you know."

Xiao'e's fingers tightly grasped her clothes, she finally made up her mind.

"Ahhh..."

Just then, a scream, a figure fell from the top of Sheshan Mountain.

"Who is it?"

"Let's go see."

Ergou pulled Xiao'e and walked towards the direction of the figure who fell.

A man was lying in the rubble. He was covered in blood, and his blood had long stained his robes red.

It was Zhang Youliang.

Just now, he tricked Yushan into helping him remove the thorns, and wanted to sneak attack and kill him.

Unexpectedly, Yushan was quite agile, and failed to launch a sneak attack. Instead, he was chased down from the top of the mountain by a group of big white geese.

Those big white geese had suffered from the iron thorns before, and they didn't chase him because they saw him fall into the iron thorns.

Now they saw him escape from the trap, and they immediately came up to besiege him.

Sheshan had already captured Zhang Youliang's obsession and nightmare. He rushed so many times, but still returned in defeat.

"Brother! Why are you here?"

Xiao'e saw Zhang Youliang covered in blood, so she quickly stepped forward to check.

Ergou had already drawn the heavy sword and walked towards Zhang Youliang.

He hadn't settled the account for poisoning himself with the wine this time, and he ran to the mountain to be a thief.

He wanted to learn to be a thief when he had nothing to do.

"Er Gou, don't come over here. We can talk it out. After all, we are cousins ​​and a family."

Zhang Youliang got up from the ground and saw the murderous look on Ergou's face, and he was terrified.

"How dare you say that?"

Ergou's murderous look did not diminish, and he continued to walk towards Zhang Youliang.

Zhang Youliang knew what he had done best, and Ergou would definitely not let him go this time.

"For the sake of Xiaoe, let me go, and I will never be your enemy again, how about that?"

"Xiao'e, please say something good for me."

Zhang Youliang found that he could not persuade Ergou, so he could only use Xiao'e as a shield.

But Xiao'e was silent when she saw him on the verge of death.

"Sister, please say this for your brother."

Ergou looked at Xiao'e. If Xiao'e did not plead for mercy, it would be cruel to kill her brother in front of her.

At this moment, he felt uncomfortable.

Xiao'e glanced at her elder brother with some contempt in her eyes.

"Brother Gou, I want to talk about another thing."

"What is it?"

Er Gou was a little curious.

"Sister, it's time, and you're still talking about other things."

Zhang Youliang was very anxious. What else could be more important than his brother's life?

He never thought about how Xiao'e felt when he married his sister to the cult.

"What I want to say is the cause of your parents' death..."

"Don't say it!"

Zhang Youliang heard this and suddenly roared, hitting Xiao'e on the back with all his strength.

There was a "bang" sound, accompanied by the crackling sound of broken bones.

Xiao'e sprayed blood and fell to the ground.

"Beast!"

Er Gou was furious and slashed down with his sword, cutting Zhang Youliang in half.