The only thought in Zhen Sanshan's mind was that he shouldn't provoke them!
But it's too late to regret now, his life will be decided here today.
At this moment, the sound of horse hooves suddenly sounded in the dark night ahead, and a few stars lit up.
Accompanied by human voices and dogs barking.
"—On this mountain—"
"Surrounding the mountain——"
The speed was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye the stars turned into long dragons of torches like a prairie fire. The flames were so fierce that one could see that these people were officers and soldiers, and they were heavily armed.
The officers and soldiers are here to investigate?!
If it had been in the past, or even not long ago, Zhen Sanshan would have immediately led his people to run away and hide, but at this moment when he saw the officers and soldiers, he was overjoyed.
Help!
This is the rescue force!
Zhen Sanshan rolled down the mountain. Regardless of the bleeding in his arms and the number of injuries on his body, he ran towards the fire like crazy, shouting "Help - Mr. Mo has killed someone - come quickly - Mr. Mo
He killed someone——"
The shouts resounded throughout the valley, the barking of dogs in the distance instantly became more intense, and the fire became more intense.
This thief!
Gao Xiaoliu, who was on the mountain, also saw the officers and soldiers. When he heard Zhen Sanshan's shouts, he immediately knew Zhen Sanshan's plan.
The Mo clan was determined to kill him, but he was not a real Mo disciple. He would have survived if he fell into the hands of the officers and soldiers.
It's all that damn trap, otherwise the thief would have been killed long ago.
Gao Xiaoliu held the sword and gritted his teeth with resentment.
It's not that he can't be killed now, but the officers and soldiers have been alerted, and there are still many of them. If he goes to kill the bandit again, he will expose himself.
But don’t kill——
Gao Xiaoliu looked at Zhen Sanshan who was stumbling and running away on the mountain road.
Zhen Sanshan continued to shout wildly.
"Mo Tu kills people - Mo Tu kills people - help -"
Mohists kill people, oh, Mohists do evil.
Gao Xiaoliu jumped up suddenly and chased Zhensan Mountain like a shooting star.
Zhen Sanshan could already see the lines on the armors of the officers and soldiers running from the opposite side, as well as the tall and black hounds. They must have smelled blood and exposed their sharp teeth.
"Master Bing, help me - Tutu Mo -"
He squeezed out all the strength from his chest and screamed.
It was like the sky was lit up by torches that brightened the night sky. Not only could the officers and soldiers hear the shouts, but they could also see a man running towards him. The man was covered in blood, as if he had just crawled out of hell. Behind him, there was a golden light like
The spirit snake is like a soul hook stretched out from hell
The next moment, golden light flashed across the man's neck.
The officers and soldiers at the front widened their eyes.
Zhen Sanshan also widened his eyes. He was running forward and suddenly saw the Mo disciple behind him, who looked like a playboy, with one hand forward and one leg half-kneeling on the ground, with golden robes flying.
Previously, he had ridiculed Mo Tu in his mind for dressing like this as if he was singing in an opera.
Now looking at this scene in the contrast between light and dark, a thought suddenly occurred to him.
The singing is really nice.
The next moment, his eyes whirled again, and he saw the sky full of torches, the clouds of officers and soldiers, and the shocked faces of the officers and soldiers.
The officers and soldiers opened their mouths wide and seemed to be roaring.
"Crazy man——"
The sound is like a huge wave.
Zhen Sanshan was overturned by the waves, the world was spinning, and he lost consciousness.
The head fell to the ground and hit an approaching hound. The hound roared and bit the head.
The officers and soldiers who followed shouted again. Some went to stop the hounds, while others rushed towards this direction more urgently.
The corpse, which had lost its head and was still running, fell to the ground, revealing the person behind it.
The gold shines brightly under the firelight.
The man raised his sleeves to cover his face again, his long sword whirling with his body, and he ran towards the forest shrouded in the dense night behind him, then disappeared in the blink of an eye, as if he had never appeared before.
If so many people hadn't seen it together, everyone would have thought that they were just dazzled.
"Chase—" the leading officers and soldiers shouted.
No matter how fast you run, if you kill someone at such a close distance in front of the officers and soldiers, you can never escape.
Four or five hounds barked like lightning and chased into the forest.
"Surround the mountain."
Accompanied by shouts and flags waving, the officers and soldiers lined up in formation and surrounded the mountains and forests. Fireworks even rose into the sky, sending a signal to the surrounding officers and soldiers to deploy control.
This time, the traces of Mo's disciples were discovered and they were pursued. The Dali Temple's inspection officials and nearby troops were mobilized, and they were fully prepared to catch the murderers and give an explanation to the emperor.
The sound of people and the barking of dogs can be heard all over the mountains and forests.
It seems like I can't shake it off no matter how hard I try.
Gao Xiaoliu spat angrily: "You bully others because there are many people, and there are dogs. When I go back, I will also raise a dog. Next time I bring a dog, let's see who is afraid of whom."
Although he said this, he knew that there might not be a next time.
The distance between exposure and killing in front of officers and soldiers is too close, and there is almost no chance of hiding.
Or do you want to be caught by them?
The family should know that he went out of Beijing privately to eliminate evil, and would say hello to Liu Yan.
No, there was too much movement this time. Even if Liu Yan saved his life, the Momen in the capital would be finished.
Gao Xiaoliu raised his head and looked in one direction.
Although he wasn't as familiar with this place as these bandits, he knew a little bit about it when he touched it. There was a cliff over there. If he jumped down, even the Great Luo Immortal wouldn't be able to bring him up so easily.
In this way, the officers and soldiers cannot catch him and discover his identity.
Gao Xiaoliu of Huixian Tower was a dandy. He ate, drank, whored, and gambled. He lived in drunkenness and dreamed of death. It was not unusual for him to die when he accidentally got drunk and exhausted his body. It was just more evidence that the dandy had a bad end.
Yes, yes, this is a good way to die.
Gao Xiaoliu ran towards the cliff over there without hesitation.
Not bad, not bad. Because today was his first appearance in the arena, he specially wore nice clothes. Even if he died, he would still be wrapped in gold and jade. He was very dignified.
The cliff is right in front, and the sound of barking dogs and people can be heard behind.
"over there--"
Dog noses are really smart, annoying.
But so what if he has a good nose? If he dares to jump, would a hound dare? Bah.
Gao Xiaoliu ignored the pursuers behind him and ran towards the cliff. The night wind howled under the cliff like a monster roaring from the abyss.
Gao Xiaoliu paused in his steps.
The only thing he worries about is his dissatisfied father.
When you wake up from a slumber and open your eyes and find that your son is dead, won't you be angry to death immediately?
That's all, if you die, you will die. His father will suffer while living like this. It would be better for them to meet in the underworld.
This is better, and saves him from worrying about his unfulfilled father in the underworld after he dies.
Gao Xiaoliu couldn't help but laugh.
"Do you want to jump?"
A voice came from the side.
Gao Xiaoliu's hair stood on end for a moment.
To be fair, this voice was not as ghostly as before. On the contrary, it was cold, ordinary and not at all ghostly.
But this is scarier than the ghost.
When did this person come?
Followed here?
Or are you still squatting here?
Why didn't he notice it? Gao Xiaoliu was determined to die, not already dead!
Is it a human or a ghost?
He looked aside and saw a figure appearing in the night sky.
"Here!"
"Stop! I'll take you at your wits' end!"
"Bold Mohist, why don't you surrender quickly!"
Shouts, barking dogs, and pounces from behind.
Before Gao Xiaoliu had time to look back, the person next to him seemed to be wrapped up in the mountain wind and fell down the cliff. There was only a scream in the night sky where the torches were red, and there was no one left.
"The thief jumped off the cliff——"
The officers and soldiers rushed over, only to see the dark cliffs. The dogs barked at the cliffs. After a while, they lost interest and dispersed.
There were more and more people, and the cliff illuminated by torches was like daylight. Soon, several officials came quickly, surrounded by soldiers and guards.
"How was it?" they asked.
"It should be two people." The officers and soldiers reported back, "I didn't have time to catch them. I knew I had no way out and jumped down."
The officials stood on the edge of the cliff and looked down.
At this time, many officers and soldiers tied ropes and held torches while sliding down the cliff to search.
However, this search yielded no results, and because it was too steep, the cliffs were sharp, and the bushes grew on the sides, like sharp swords and daggers, it was impossible to get down, so the search was very difficult.
"It's impossible for them to be alive in this situation." The officers and soldiers concluded.
The officials also looked away.
"It seems that Mo Tu would rather commit suicide than fall into our hands." An official said.
While he was talking, a guard from Sou Shan came running over: "Sir, come and look over here." He pointed in a direction behind him.
The bonfire has been extinguished, gold, silver, jewelry and gorgeous furs are scattered on the ground, surrounded by unopened wine and cut barbecue, showing the carnival just now.
Dozens of people who had reveled were neatly arranged around the bonfire, either complete or incomplete, and all of them had no breath. A long white cloth covered them with large characters written on branches stained with blood.
Get rid of the harm in the world.
This scene is horrifying and shocking.
The officials sighed inwardly.
".These people are bandits here."
".These belongings belong to the Nanshang people."
"The government has also wiped out these bandits. There are not many left, and the most they can do is steal. I didn't expect them to dare."
The local officials were reporting the situation, their voices were messy, but the officials had a rough idea.
Originally, this thing was a little weird. The Mo clan was facing death penalty, so how could they have the courage to come out and rob them openly? It turned out that they were impersonated by these bandits, intending to set up the blame and let the government fight with the Mo disciples, while they just sat back and took it easy.
Fisherman's profit.
The result was not only a pursuit by the government, but also revenge from the Mohists.
"How to report this matter?" officials whispered.
How to determine it?
"How do you characterize this?" an official said, "They are all thieves. Of course the thieves fight among themselves and kill each other."
That's right, the officials were relieved.
One of them couldn't help but look at the corpses laid out on the ground again.
Are there only two Mo disciples? Then the Momen thief is much more powerful than these bandits.
No wonder he was recruited by the King of Jin to rebel, and no wonder Dali Temple personally intervened this time.
"Originally, it was the Inspector General who was supposed to take care of it." An official whispered, "I heard that Governor Huo had other errands and was not in the capital, so Your Majesty handed it over to the supervision of Dali Temple. Otherwise, not only the mountain bandits but also the Mo thieves would be lying on the ground now.
Among them."
Dali Temple is good at handling cases, and Ducha Si is good at killing people.
"It doesn't have to be just two people." An official said, looking at the officers and soldiers around him, "Continue to strictly check the surroundings and not let any suspicious person go."
The officers and soldiers responded in unison.
The voices of people and the barking of dogs on the cliff could still be heard at first, but as they descended, the only sound left in Gao Xiaoliu's ears was the sound of wind.
From the bottom of the unfathomable cliff, roaring from all directions.
The night wind made his face swell and wrinkled, and he couldn't open his mouth.
Is this what flying feels like?
It's not like flying over the rooftops and treetops like Qinggong, but flying like a bird.
Then the feeling of flying is not pleasant.
Moreover, he was carrying a belt, curled up like a human being, and his flight was not smooth. There were constant pauses, and rocks and wood chips kept hitting his body and head. From the sound, it seemed that the person carrying him was hitting the cliff with an instrument.
On the way up, a support was created for the hands and feet to step on, turning falling off the cliff into a ladder to the sky.
What kind of sharp weapon is this that can break out the support with one blow?
What kind of person is this, who can carry a person down like this?
Gao Xiaoliu didn't dare to move, for fear of affecting the man's balance.
Until he fell on a protruding cliff, the man stopped and Gao Xiaoliu was also put down.
The cliff was not big. In the dark night, Gao Xiaoliu huddled up and did not dare to move, sticking tightly to the man's legs and feet.
Gao Xiaoliu raised his head slightly and asked in a low voice: "Is your Majesty a god? A monster?"
