Aggrieved Fish Sprite

There are not many people in Shimo Shanzhai, but their hearts are united.

A group of people rolled up their sleeves, took out their homemade bows and arrows, carried crude knives and guns, and rushed to Songling in the dark.

Mo Li took a look, and suddenly found Qian Xiaolang among them.

"Don't worry, doctor. Qian Xiaolang has been with us since he was eight years old. He is very flexible."

"Those are all from the Jianghu. In terms of boxing skills, they are far better than the people in your cottage." Mo Li said disapprovingly. He thought they were young and strong in the village, but there were even women and children.

Forget it, it seems that the only thing missing is the old woman and the little boy who is not as tall as the table.

Meng Qi had a different opinion from Dr. Mo, he pondered, "That's not necessarily true, they have the advantage of the location."

"I will not hide it from you two, because we are afraid of being encircled and suppressed by the government, we have indeed set up some traps in the mountains." Yan Cen also came, with several leather bags hanging from his waist, all of which were hidden weapons.

The head of the family had a stern face and wanted to reprimand Yan Cen for disobeying the doctor's orders and running here without authorization, but now the situation is critical, and no one would be willing to stay in the cottage and wait for news.

"Forget it, don't do anything yet, those people have already gone to Youshan..."

Master Shi Mo said as he walked, Yan Cen came up with an idea after a while, pointed in the direction, and gave orders to everyone.

The people in the cottage stepped out of the gap in the mountain wall and immediately dispersed in all directions. The dark night did not affect their actions at all.

Mo Li was a little surprised, even Meng Qi was no exception.

"I'm laughing, brothers often run like this on weekdays..."

Meng Qi felt that he had underestimated this great leader. When he was living in the deep mountains, he still had a sense of crisis.

What surprised Meng Qi even more was Yan Cen.

Those few orders sound ordinary, but they are well-organized. As soon as they find out the news, they can adapt to the situation and fight a moderate encounter.Meng Qi would not believe that the person who gave the order had never learned the art of war.

A master of hidden weapons who walks the rivers and lakes, what is he doing learning the art of war?In order to protect the stockade?

But now is not the time to guess Yan Cen's identity, and Meng Qi didn't tell Mo Li this conclusion.

Dr. Mo's gaze followed the torches in the distance. With his martial arts, it was not a problem to repel the hundred or so people, but he and Meng Qi helped Shimo Shanzhai solve the trouble this time, so what about next time?

So when Meng Qi asked the boss to choose whether to run or fight, Mo Li didn't speak.

The location of Shimo Shanzhai is hidden, easy to defend but difficult to attack.

Mo Li can still understand if others are interested in the good conditions here and want to come over to fight for it.In the end, there was something involved in Laoshizi's hidden dragon's lair, the rebellion of King Tianshou, and the king of Wu in the south wanted to revive the Chu Dynasty, but what does this have to do with a poor mountain village?

To believe that cutting off the dragon's veins will break Qi Dynasty's luck, allow its lord to rise to the sky in one step, and hold the imperial power in his hands-this is really extremely absurd!

Mo Li pursed his lips, rarely getting angry.

Meng Qi was always paying attention to Mo Li's actions, and seeing the doctor's aura suddenly became much colder, he knew that the group of people outside had hit the iron plate this time.

Speaking of it, the mountain spirit is the dragon vein.

Suddenly a group of people came and shouted to cut off the dragon's veins, Meng Qi was very uncomfortable to hear it, his eyes flickered, and he began to think about how to make that alchemist come and go.

"What is the origin of that alchemist named Sang Daochang?" Meng Qi interrupted and asked.

The two masters of Shimoshan know much more about the affairs of the rivers and lakes than he does.

"It should be a person of Tai Chi. No one knows his exact name. This person is famous in the south. It is said that he has the ability to call wind and rain, and change fate against the sky." Yan Cen gritted his teeth and finished the second half of the sentence.

Because of the abnormality in his body, Yan Cen heard too much nonsense from alchemists, and he hated these guys who made trouble out of nothing.In order to expose these people, Yan Cen worked hard.

Most of the well-known alchemists in the world know martial arts, and some deceptive little tricks can't be done quickly. If you want others to be convinced, you have to show shocking "real skills".

The so-called one hundred tricks, 99 of them are in the hands of alchemists.

"Alchemists are divided into many schools. Today, the most famous one in the north is Qingwu Patriarch of Tibetan Wind Temple, and the Taiji Temple in the south. The alchemists I have met are all just lip service. As for the alchemists from these two places, I I don't know their weight."

Yan Cen did not directly believe that Daoist Sang was a worthless liar.

Because alchemists are really a group of troublesome existences, even if they make a pill, they can blast mountains and rocks.

"Fortunately, it's Daoist Sang who came here this time, if it's Patriarch Qingwu..." Yan Cen smiled bitterly and remained silent.

The patriarch of Qingwu, Zhao Zangfeng, has the potential to be the best in the world. Ordinary people in the Jianghu are either afraid of him, or they are very convinced by his words.Yan Cen was really surprised that such a person was an alchemist and wanted to take advantage of the troubled times to participate in the change of dynasty.

Meng Qi just smiled and said nothing.

Patriarch Qingwu?According to the doctor's temper, no matter who comes today, he can't escape.

At this time, there was a faint movement ahead, and the torches stopped moving.

"Our brother has already arrived." Yan Cen explained, "With the mountain wall as a natural barrier, those who want to find the cottage through the stone ditch will easily mistakenly think that the right side of the forest is the way out, and we have already arranged there. .”

Because they were very familiar with the path of the stone ditch labyrinth, they took a shortcut, and the woods were already in sight.

I saw a few ropes pulling the net bag, hoisting a dozen or so people who had stepped on the trap high.

The roars were endless.

"That's right, it's here!" Sang Daochang was overjoyed. This was already the seventh round of traps they had encountered. So many ambushes had been set up in the deep mountains, which meant that the cottage was just ahead.

As soon as Daochang Sang finished speaking, he saw the angry eyes of the red-faced leader, and immediately realized his slip of the tongue, and changed his words:

"It's all because of the negligence of the poor Daoist. There are too many torches, and they have already alarmed the people in the bandit village."

The red-faced leader was holding his breath in his chest, unable to swallow and spit out, so he could only remember Sang Daochang's words fiercely, thinking to himself that the matter was done, and he had plenty of ways to get it back.

For example, Daoist Sang sacrificed his life to heaven in order to break the dragon's veins. This is a good statement.

"There's someone ahead!"

Suddenly there was a loud cry, Taoist Sang and the red-faced leader looked at the same time.

Sure enough, I saw a thin and hunchbacked figure, he was hiding behind the tree trunk, it seemed that he was accidentally exposed because he didn't hide well, and ran forward in a panic when he heard the cry.

"Chasing!" Daoist Sang shouted hastily.

The red-faced leader frowned and stopped him: "Wait, there may be an ambush."

There were whistling sounds one after another in the depths of the woods, and the figure ran faster.

"Duke Qing is really too careful." Daoist Sang said dissatisfiedly, "Didn't the salesman say that the entire cottage, including women and children, is only about 50 people, but they are just farmers who have lost their hoes and knives. Are you scared?"

While speaking, Mo Li and the others had already arrived in the forest.

The trees in this old forest are very dense, people under the torches can see shadows everywhere, and it is hard to tell where the enemy is.

A few irascible Jianghu people chopped up shrubs and dwarf trees with their knives.

The red-faced leader was irritated by Sang Daozhang's words. He reached out and took out a locust stone, and threw it at the fleeing figure in front of him, hitting the back of his heart.

"clang!"

With a strange noise, the figure staggered and fell to the ground.

The movement didn't seem to hit someone, but it seemed to hit a gong.

The crowd who were about to applaud the leader were stunned for a moment, their voices stuck in their throats.

"Go and see." The red-faced leader said angrily.

The pathfinder was extremely careful, tried and tried again, and made sure that there was no pit or trip rope in front of him. When he walked to the place where the previous man fell, there was no one there.

There was a broken pot on the spot, obviously the man had carried it behind his back just now, so he looked like a hunchback.

Looking at the things sent by his subordinates, the leader almost died of anger, his face turned purple.

"Burn, burn this forest!"

The red-faced leader roared angrily, while beckoning his subordinates to leave the woods.

"No, you can't set fire, and the feng shui of Yinlong Cave can't be changed." Taoist Sang jumped out to object.

In addition to his behavior of inciting others to chase rashly, ignoring the ambush, the head of Shimo almost suspected that this was an undercover agent he had sent.

Yan Cen stared fixedly at the red-faced leader, and said in a low voice, "It turned out to be him?"

The head of the family also recognized this person, and explained to Meng Qi and Mo Li beside him: "This is Qing Dacheng, the elder of the Dongting Gang. I heard that he was not doing well in the Dongting Gang a few years ago, and he took a group of people around. Looking for work... To put it bluntly, it means robbing houses, or destroying some small escort agency business, which is notorious."

The head of the family was even more annoyed. It was impossible not to be indignant when such a person found his door.

Yan Cen whistled, and immediately there were several echoes from the forest.

"damn it!"

Just like Daoist Sang said, Qing Dacheng has been in the rivers and lakes for so many years, when did he suffer at the hands of a group of farmers?Although there are many ambushes in the forest, they are all little tricks that don't hurt, just fall into the pit and climb out. If you step on the rope and be hoisted high, you can just cut the rope, and you won't be killed at all.

"It's just some cowardly rats, kill them!"

The torches were all thrown out, and the bushes didn't catch fire immediately, but puffs of smoke came out one after another.

After all, it was the season when the snow was first melting, and it was not so easy to start a fire.

In the smoke, a row of arrows rained down.

The people in Shimo Shanzhai's archery accuracy is only average, but they are ordered to shoot arrows into the crowd, it doesn't matter if they hit or miss.

This action revealed their location.

"over there!"

Qing Dacheng's subordinates shouted angrily, and ran towards the direction of the sharp arrow. The Shimo Villagers only fired one round of arrows, and immediately changed direction.

"what!"

The first scream came.

Followed by the panicked voices of those chasing the past: "Stop, there is a cliff ahead, and there is no way."

To be precise, there is a sea of ​​trees below the cliff, which is dark, and the crown of the trees is higher than the ground above the cliff, so when viewed from a distance in the dark night, the forest has become sparse and the trees are not so tall.

Without even thinking about it, they rushed over.

With the lost torch surrounded by thick smoke, the first person to pass stumbled and fell off the cliff.

The others couldn't catch up. Some hugged the trees on the edge of the cliff, and some tried to back up and bumped into the people behind them. After meeting each other, four or five people rolled down one after another.

The screams came one after another.

"Don't mess around."

As soon as Sang Daochang finished speaking, another rain of arrows flew from behind.

Yan Cen subconsciously reached out to touch the leather pouch, this was obviously a good opportunity for him to do it.

"slow."

When Mo Li stopped, he suddenly found another hand in front of him.

"Hey, they are all the doctor's patients, so I'll take a look." Meng Qi said solemnly, "The doctor said, don't use your internal strength rashly, just give me the hidden weapon."

After speaking of a clever grabbing action, he snatched a leather pouch from Yan Cen who was unresponsive.

Before Meng Qi was finished, he suddenly found that the leather pouch had not been pulled back successfully.

A hand stretched out from under the cloak, and grabbed the bottom of the "flying away" leather bag in time.

—— Yan Cen was just instinct, and Meng Qi forgot that the person in front of him had more than two hands.

When the two were in a daze, Mo Li reached out and took the leather bag away.

"What kind of hidden weapon?"

"I have everything, iron lotus seeds, locust rocks, thin needles..."

Yan Cen withdrew his hand in embarrassment, Meng Qi casually fished out a handful, and went forward.

"Master, brothers are ready." A man who came back with a bow and arrow said.

With a whistle, several big trees were brought down at the same time, and then a dozen big stones were thrown from a high place, and the rolling stones and trees were thrown up together, forcing these desperadoes to run desperately forward, and there was a cliff ahead.

"Jump off the cliff, hug those trees!" Relying on his high martial arts skills, Qing Dacheng threw a falling rock into the air, and shouted angrily when he saw that his subordinates were inevitable.

Except for some who avoided the rolling stones, most people chose to hug the crown of the tree and listened to the sound of the rolling stones hitting the trunk with fear.

The torch was thrown on the ground, thick smoke billowed, and everyone choked and coughed.

"Not good." Yan Cen's expression changed.

It's very difficult to put out the fire together, and the people in Shimo Shanzhai are not the opponents of the Jianghu people after all, they can dodge or survive a few tricks, and they will definitely lose in one-on-one.

"withdraw!"

The head of the family's voice was like a bell, suppressing the cursing and shouting of the crowd.

They were in a daze, thinking it was Qing Dacheng's order, but the people in Shimo Village heard the voice and ran out of the thick smoke.

"Damn it, take your life!" Qing Dacheng saw a figure in the smoke, couldn't help but move out with anger.

Then he was so shocked that he took seven steps back, his chest was suffocated, and his expression was horrified.

"you are?"

Meng Qi smiled and raised his hand.

In the flames, the remaining ten people around Qing Dacheng were also hit on the arms and knees by hidden weapons, and the weapons were thrown out of their hands.

"Master Meng?!"

Daochang Sang jumped up, like a rabbit whose tail had been stepped on, and his voice was out of tune.