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This section of the hillside is really steep, with dense forests covering the sky and the sun; the bandits are not blindly pussy, and it seems that they are very particular about choosing here; in order to ensure that they are not noticed by the bandits, Han Mu and Su Hongling went deeper into the forest horizontally and climbed up with difficulty.

Because of fear of alarming the bandits, Han Mu did not dare to use a big knife to cut the way. This made them almost unable to move forward. In addition, the dense trunks and branches of varying thicknesses made the two men with martial arts at a loss. After walking for a short while, the two were sweating and panting.

Han Mu sat on the fallen leaves that were emitting the smell of **** and gasped, "This is not a solution. It's not the steepest part yet. I'm tired and tired to climb up like this. How can I have the strength to fight?"

Su Hongling squatted next to him in the small gap between the two trees, wiped the sweat beads from his head with a cloth towel, and looked at him speechlessly; Han Mu scratched his head, looking up and down, left and right; suddenly his eyes lit up and clapped his hands, "I have it."

Su Hongling looked at him in surprise, and Han Mu stretched out his finger to the tall and dense crown and said, "Fortunately, there are all pine trees here, so it should be no problem for us to walk from the crown, right?"

Su Hongling whispered: "I can do it, but can you do it too?"

Han Mu scratched his head and said, "It should be possible. I have learned some light body skills with Xiaojie. I don't know if the sect is useful."

Su Hongling shook her head and said, "I'm afraid it won't work. Walking on the tree canopy requires a quick leap. It's like running on a wooden board on the water. I'm afraid the light body skill is not enough."

Han Mu said dejectedly: "There is nothing to do, it's too late to learn your skills."

Su Hongling said: "It's not possible on the canopy, but on the branches. We climb up the branches and jump and walk on the branches. There is absolutely no problem."

Han Mu slapped his thigh and said happily: "Mrs. Ling'er is smart, this method is definitely OK." He stretched out his mouth and carved Su Hongling's bright lips, and jumped up on the branches; the few jumps were already several feet ahead.

Su Hongling stood up and chased the figure.

The two of them jumped on the trunks and branches like monkeys. They had already reached the ridge in less than a cup of tea. They hurried under the tree. Han Mu leaned into Su Hongling's ear and whispered: "If the bandits are smarter, they will inevitably be ambushing in the woods on both sides. We might as well go forward a little more, go over from behind and catch them off guard."

Su Hongling nodded and said, "Listen to you."

Han Mu took off the wet wipes soaked in clear water and wrapped them on his face. Su Hongling imitated Han Mu's appearance and covered the wet cloth. The two of them walked a hundred steps along the slightly smooth mountain, then turned north and returned to the path, which was already behind the level.

Han Mu lifted the wet cloth on the edge of the forest and took a deep breath, exhaling the rotten smell in his lungs, feeling refreshed; he heard hundreds of people scolding from the other side of the level.

"Dog Bandits, are they going to be turtles? If you have the ability, you can come down and we will do something with real swords and guns."

"Dog officers and soldiers, the lackeys of the court, if you have the ability, you can attack. Grandpas, let's prepare big scum (stone) and big baron (rolling wood) to entertain you."

"What are you arrogant? If you have the ability, you stay on the mountain every day and don't go down the mountain. The grandfathers of our Beifu Army will also be trapped to death."

"Damn. Mom, I can't finish eating chicken, duck, fish and meat on the mountain for three years. I'm afraid we haven't starved to death. You grandchildren have already frozen into popsicles."

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Hundreds of people cursed at the level, their voices were loud and echoed on Qingtai Mountain, and the scene was extremely funny.

Han Mu was secretly funny. Liu Laozhi was stupid and could not even make any tricks for cursing people. If Han Mu was leading the way, he would definitely have colorful languages ​​and endlessly emerged. I dare not speak about the country in the heavens, but the rich language is definitely the best.

No matter how much you think about it, Su Hongling and others along the side of the mountain road, quietly approaching the back of the bandits with the hidden trees.

Looking out, the trees on the level were cut down to both sides, forming an open space of two hundred steps in radius. From below, you can only see a narrow intersection. If you were not looking at it from above, you wouldn't have noticed that there were so many bandits ambushing here. Dozens of bandits behind the trees on both sides were hiding their bows and arrows, hiding on both sides. It can be imagined that once you rushed forward, the bows and arrows would water the people like rain.

Three arrow towers stand tall in the middle of the intersection, and large stones above the fortifications made of stones are piled up like a hill. The rolling wood is tied to the outside with ropes. Just cut off the ropes, the rolling wood will roll down. Even if you have the ability to do this, the rolling wood is too thick to withstand the impact of the rolling wood as thick as a sea bowl.

Han Mu mournfully estimated that there were about 150 or 60 bandits. Unexpectedly, there were so many people arranged on this small level. Han Mu was both happy and worried. He was happy that he added more than 90 people killed on the first level. Nearly half of the bandits were stationed on these two levels, so Xie Xuan and the others would be much more relaxed in the level east; he was worried that so many bandits and Su Hongling were indeed difficult to restrain.

But at this moment there was no time to think about it. The two of them approached twenty steps. The bandits were slapped their butts and cursing. Unconsciously, two life-seeking ghosts had already come from behind.

Han Mu took out the yellow pill and threw it onto a big rock at the upper vent. The yellow pill immediately exploded with a "pop", emitting a strong and pungent yellow smoke.

When the bandits heard the movement, they turned their heads to see that the yellow smoke quickly expanded and filled most of the levels.

The bandits were still in a daze and stupidity. Han Mu and Su Hongling had already jumped out. Two explosion balls bloomed in the crowd. The violent explosion air waves overturned an arrow tower and overturned to the ground with a "click" scrubbing. Five archers on the arrow tower were thrown out of the arrow tower and rolled straight down the slope.

With a "boom", another explosion sounded, and the gravel and flesh flew everywhere, blowing seven or eight bandits out of the range of yellow smoke and fell into the forest without any sound.

"There are enemies! Cough cough... Let the stones and rolling wood quickly... Cough cough." A bandit who seemed to be the leader shouted.

Suddenly, several bandits coughed violently and found the thick rope tied to the rolling wood, and then slashed with swords. Han Mu and Su Hongling had already been guarding against their hands. Several cold lights flashed by, and several flying knives penetrated the bodies of the bandits who wanted to cut off the rope, leading them into endless reincarnation.

The bandits coughed violently among Huang Yan and staggered out of Huang Yan's range. Han Mu and Su Hongling rushed into the bandit group one south and one north, and swords were all out, and they started ruthlessly without leaving any survivors.

The Beifu Army under the hillside had been working hard to rush up the steep hillside as soon as the explosion started. The huge impact of the explosion lifted more than a dozen large stones out of the level and rolled down the hillside quickly. Everyone jumped left and right, but more than twenty people were still injured by the big stones and rolled to the foot of the mountain. The rest were flawless and took care of the others and just rushed up.

At the level, Han Mu raised his divine power, and the blood drink was rolling around like a strong wind. The person was invincible and there was no one under his command. But what was annoying was that the yellow smoke gradually dissipated, and dozens of archers in the surrounding dense forest bent their bows and arrows shot at the two of them. Although they could not hurt the two, they always needed to wield weapons to block them, which made Han Mu very upset.

Seeing that Liu Laozhi and others had only climbed halfway through, Han Mu knew that he would definitely be injured if he continued like this. He shouted: "Ling'er guards the middle and holds on for a while. I'll deal with the bandits who shoot archers."

Su Hongling flew with her swords, protecting her whole body and said in a sweet voice: "Go quickly, I can live with you."

The middle of the level must be guarded, otherwise as long as the bandits cut off the rope and pushed the rolling stone down, most of the hundreds of Northern Palace troops on the hillside will be killed or injured.

Han Mu jumped up, swung his sword to block the dozen arrows that had been shot, and rushed towards the open space with the most archers in the south. The archers kept hiding behind the trees and kept firing cold arrows. They also saw Han Mu's bravery. When he saw him rushing into the air, they shouted and quickly fled to the forest.

After landing, Han Mu reached out and grabbed a handful of gravel and fallen leaves, used the four layers of "Qingxin Jue" and waved his hand to sprinkle it out. It was one of the three killing moves of "Tiangang Sword Technique". The gravel and fallen leaves flew scattered in all directions. Five archers could not dodge and were hit by bullet-like gravel and sharp leaves flying from the cracks of the tree. They fell in the dense forest. Even if they did not die, they lost their combat power.

The other archers squeezed into the depths of the dense forest, and Han Mufei drew a tree branch on his body, chasing the forest like ghosts; in the continuous screams, more than a dozen archers were killed one by one.

Han Mu was worried about Su Hongling and quickly returned to the forest. The scene in front of him surprised him: Su Hongling was fighting with a burly man, with a feather arrow inserted into her calf, dripping blood.
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