There is a valley deep in the Great Qingshan, called Niulan Valley. This place is surrounded by mountains on three sides and has only one exit on one side, which looks like a Niulan, so it is named.

This kind of terrain is easy to defend but difficult to attack, so it is attracted by bandits.

Between the trees, there are wooden buildings that are looming. It is Heifeng Village, and the thief head is the black charcoal head in Ma San's mouth.

While Su Ke was busy preparing to attack the thief camp to avenge Wang Shouren, Hei Tantou was also discussing with his brothers in the village in Niulan Valley.

"Our boss, we are like a scholar who went to the capital to take the exam this time. Do you think something will happen? If it causes officers and soldiers, it will be trouble." The man spoke was a strong man with a beard on his face, and he was the second-in-comman in the village.

The boss is a black charcoal head. He is just over forty years old. He has a very dark face and ugly face. He has a hooked nose. He is not tall, but his body is strong and his arms are thicker than an ordinary child's waist.

He was holding an eagle-beaked dry tobacco rod in his hand, and was swearing. He heard this and sneered: "What a fuck. The barbarians in the west are making trouble. The officers and soldiers are all busy there, so how can they care about our little things? Not to mention robbing a scholar, it's okay to even rob ten."

Another thin middle-aged man shaking a palm-leaf fan smiled sinisterly: "What the boss said is that the Great Wei Dynasty has been suffering from natural disasters over the years, and people have raised troubles everywhere. Some time ago, the Yellow River broke out and flooded thousands of miles. I heard that the old emperor was still in poor health, but the prince was only twelve years old. It is said that he was still soft-hearted and like a woman. There was also a powerful minister Liu Zhen in the court. I think, the world of the old Zhang family is almost unstable, so how can he care about us?"

The emperor of the Great Wei Dynasty was surnamed Zhang, and the old Zhang family was naturally the royal family. This middle-aged man was the third leader of the copycat. He was known as Zhuge, and he was best at using tricks and knew some tricks.

According to what he said, the entire Wei Dynasty was in a turbulent state, and the Wei Dynasty could be destroyed in every minute.

Hei Tantou waved his hand: "Three, don't talk about those false things. What's important is the happiness that brothers want to live. Damn, it's a pity that I finally found a delicate girl, but she just disappeared like this."

The second headmaster laughed: "It's a pity that the girl is so stubborn, but even if she dies, her brothers can use her to have fun, hehe."

Hei Tan Teng stumbled on the dry tobacco and squinted his eyes and said, "It's not as good as living. Okay, let's not mention it anymore. The scholar doesn't have much valuable things on him, but he's a loss to grab this ticket. The second brothers, let me work hard these days, go to the nearby for a few more laps and try to do more."

"That's fine." The second in command responded quickly.

Hei Tantou turned his head to look at the Sandang family: "What do the people in Tieling say? Marshal Hai is going to rebel, will they follow?"

The third leader shook his head: "The sender has come back and brought back a letter. The letter is full of nonsense! There is no expression in any way."

He handed a piece of paper to the black charcoal head. The paper was ordinary oil paper, with a large number of words like chicken feet written on it, but it was a letter from the boss of Tieling.

Hei Tantou glanced at it a few times and snorted coldly: "What an old turtle. I think he just refused, otherwise there would be so much nonsense."

"Will we follow the boss?" Sai Zhuge asked carefully.

Hei Charcoal Head smoked a deep breath of dry tobacco, then kneaded the paper in his hand into a ball and threw it into the stove in front of him. Just as he was about to speak, he heard a whirlwind of the wind, and a gust of the stove poured in at the door, blowing the charcoal ash from the stove soared up, and the entire hall was filled with ashes.

"Bao, bah, bah, bah, bah! This thief wind is really not the time to blow." The black charcoal head was blown all over the charcoal dust, and she was in a very embarrassing state.

The third leader hurriedly handed the kettle to him and rinsed his mouth, and then said, "This thief is so strange. It was sunny just now, so why did the wind blow when it hits?"

The second head of the army also saw it and said casually: "Hey~ there are clouds gathering, it's going to rain."

The black charcoal head slurped, took the dough cloth and wiped the black gray on his face, and spitted a few more mouthfuls before seeing out of the hall.

The terrain of the hall is high, and the sky is seen at the door. It was still blue before. It was just Shenshi (4:00 to 6:00 pm). The sky was bright, but the sky was already gloomy. There was also a 'rattle' sound of wind outside the door. The trees outside the door were even shaking hard by the wind, and the leaves were blown all over the ground.

For some reason, Hei Tantu's heart also sank, feeling very uncomfortable.

He couldn't figure out why this was so he cursed habitually: "This thief, he will turn against you if you say you're going to be like this."

But he didn't know that in the whistling wind, a group of people were quietly scuba scuba where they were.

"My brother, the wind is rising." Ma Sanyi looked happy.

As soon as the wind sounded, the difficulty of their lurking was reduced by at least half, and at least the other party could not hear their movements.

Su Ke nodded expressionlessly. From afar, he had seen the thief camp's mailbay in the distance. He whispered: "It is a good thing to rise, but you should not take it lightly."

"I understand." Ma San nodded convincedly.

Before leaving, he had no doubt about Su Ke's swordsmanship, but he was not very relieved about his skills, especially his skills in climbing mountains and ridges.

It’s not that he doesn’t believe in Su Ke, but that Su Ke’s body looks tender and tender, with skin on his face even tenderer than his wife. It’s really unimaginable that such a spoiled person goes in and out of the mountains covered with thorns and rocks.

But along the way, he was already convinced by Su Ke.

The other party was surprisingly good at it, and it was a little more agile than the monkeys on the tree. Along the way, it was not that Ma San was dragged down as he imagined, but that they dragged down Su Ke.

Several times, watching the other party jump up the rock, Ma San wondered if the other party hadn't healed thoroughly, would the other party have lost their shadows in one go.

‘There is such a person in the world! It seems that I, Ma San, have really chosen the right person this time.’ He became more and more determined to follow Su Ke.

The dozen strong guys behind him didn't have that much thought, but when he saw Su Ke's skills, he was quite confident. He held the bamboo bows in his hands tightly and followed closely behind Su Ke and Ma San.

This gust of wind really played a protective role. Su Ke and others touched it all the way. In the evening, when the group touched it more than fifty meters outside the village, the bandits did not move any abnormally.

It was late autumn, and the wind was strong. People on the whistle tower of the valley were trembling with coldness. They were huddled in the corner to hide from the wind. Where could they have time to look up to see the movement outside the valley?

When he reached behind a big tree a hundred meters away, Su Ke raised his hand to stop the villagers behind him: "Brother Ma, I will sneak in along that path later. If I am discovered, there will be some noise inside. You will set fire with rockets at the entrance of the village. The more fires are set, the more chaotic the village is, and I can take advantage of the chaos to fight out."

"Brother, I'll go with you." Ma San tightened the knife in his hand.

Su Ke shook his head. He was easy to do things by himself. Of course, he couldn't hit Ma San, so he patted his shoulder hard: "Brother Ma, whether the fire can be put away is related to the success or failure of the plan. I'm not at ease if you are not here."

This time, Ma San did not persist. He could see that Su Ke was several times better than him. If he followed in, he might become a drag on the other party. It would be better to do his own thing outside.

He hugged Su Ke and whispered: "I will never let down my brother's entrustedness."

Su Ke nodded and looked at the other villagers who followed him: "I'm here to do it."

The villagers nodded to him one by one.

Su Ke drew out his sword, lowered his body, turned around and sneaked towards the mountain village.

The mountain village is surrounded by mountains on three sides, with only one side of the exit. The exit is very narrow, only twenty meters. Fortunately, the mountain road is lush with grass and trees, which gives Su Ke space to hide his tracks.

After diving for about twenty meters, Su Ke's eyes shrank suddenly and saw a woman's body thrown in the grass by the roadside.

I saw it with my own eyes completely different from the stimulation brought by listening to Ma San's explanation before. The woman's body was covered with scars, her lower body was blurred, covered with blood, and her eyes were wide open, so she could not die with her eyes open.

This is Yunniang. Wang Shouren's sweet and happy memory with Yunniang. The hairpin he put on his heart was given by Wang Shouren. Wang Shouren's memory was clear and specific. The sweetness of love and affection between you and me was just like yesterday. Su Ke felt it empathized with it.

Seeing this scene now, he felt a fire in his heart surge out. The fire quickly turned into a condensed murderous intent, stirring in his chest.

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