There was not a single figure in sight, as if all the creatures in the mountain forest had fallen into a strange silence. Under the moonlight, only the three of us were alive and awake, and Feiyue's gun took control of everything instantly.
"Very good, what do you want? My life, or other treasures?" He Jishang remained calm, but the side of her jaw was pressed by the muzzle of the gun. Every time she opened her mouth, her skin was pulled hard. Her face was facing towards
Dong Mian did not turn around to stare at Feiyue or me, showing anger at being suddenly kidnapped.
There is a deep indifference in her body, like a person who is close to death and dares to coldly ignore everything, including life and death.
"I only want the Blue Blood Luminous Toad, and I hope you can remember where the treasure is stored." Fei Yue simply stated her purpose, and it was time for Tu Qiong to see her. At this point, her personality is very similar to Fei Ying's, after all.
They are brothers and sisters, and they have too many similar elements in their hearts.
"Very good, what about you?" He Jishang's voice became even colder.
"We found some clues in the tunnel, but they were blocked by the snake array. We hope to borrow the Luminous Toad. In fact, I really hope you will join us and reach the end of the ladder together." I tried to be as tactful as possible, looking for my big brother.
On this road of Yang Tian, we have the same pursuit of interests and should be able to reach an agreement.
"Your original intention is also to get the treasure, but you just expressed it more tactfully, right?"
He Jishang's slightly mocking tone made me suddenly feel sad. If it weren't for the purpose of exploring the tunnel and uncovering the mystery of the disappearance of my eldest brother, Su Lun, Tang Xin, and Sun Gui, I would never embarrass her. This materialistic desire
In the cross-current world, it is not easy to find someone who is infatuated with your elder brother. Her life is already pitiful enough.
Feiyue sneered: "No matter what, you are in our hands. Apart from obediently obeying, I don't see any other way for you to go." The gun may not go off, but she was dazzled by the small victory in front of her.
But it's true.
"Feiyue, let go of Miss He. She will understand why we are here. Everything is for the people who disappeared in the tunnel." I don't want to mention the words "Yang Tian, the King of Tomb Robbers" for fear of sending clothes to He.
Bringing more disappointment. So far, no clues related to the eldest brother have been found. It seems impossible to draw any conclusion based on just a few words from Gui Luo in the red kid's notebook.
"Mr. Feng, have you forgotten the situation over there in the tunnel? We don't have much time -" A flash of horror suddenly flashed across Feiyue's face, and she looked down at the hand holding the gun.
"What's wrong with you?" I noticed something strange about her.
"I can't move my fingers anymore. They are so paralyzed that they reach all the way to my shoulders." After saying just one sentence, her jaw also became stiff. She reluctantly raised her left hand and supported her chin before she could close her mouth again.
He Jishang turned around, stretched out his left middle finger and flicked Feiyue's pistol. The gun fell to the ground with an extremely dull "porphy" sound.
"Don't worry, she's fine. For your sake, I only used a little anesthetic. After a minute, her whole body will be highly paralyzed, and only her heart can still beat weakly. The whole process lasts for about forty minutes. During this time
, maybe you can tell me about what’s going on over there in the tunnel?”
The only person who can really influence the situation in Xiaolou is He Jishang. Feiyue's only chance just now was to shoot her suddenly. Otherwise, he could only be counterattacked.
In the mountain forest opposite, the wind became stronger than before, and a dozen large trees with palm-sized round leaves began to sway together.
I sighed: "Miss He, the caravan is nearby, will something happen? The room below is silent. Where are the women and children? Who will protect them?"
As for the fighting power of the Southwest Caravan, many people in the world have witnessed it with their own eyes. There is only one word that can appropriately describe their killing methods - "ruthless". It is said that in the villages they massacred, no one will dare to do it again within a few years.
If they move there and live there, they will directly turn into ruins. The enemies who fall into their hands will 100% experience a living hell on earth where they can neither survive nor die, until they are tortured until they are inhuman and drained of the last hope of survival.
until.
It was precisely because of those rumors that I rushed back in a hurry, fearing that something bad would happen to the woman who loved my eldest brother.
"It's okay. In an attack early yesterday morning, the caravan left twelve corpses. The bloody words outside the village gate were written by them with the blood of their own people. There was no movement in the village, just because they were resting quietly.
Don’t take your enemies seriously at all.”
He Jishang held up his snow-white neck proudly, not caring about the forest opposite where "the trees want to be quiet but the wind doesn't stop".
I have long observed the geographical location of the ancient village, and it is absolutely impossible to resist long-range sniping or blasting attacks with modern weapons. The caravan should only attack tentatively and refuse to anger He Jishang. From this point of view, it can be inferred that there must be someone in the enemy camp.
A central and resourceful figure who directs the attack.
This is an era of information explosion. As long as someone has a slight reputation in the world, they will be captured by the public eye, and the files of three generations of their ancestors will be clearly investigated.
There is only one wisest person in the Southwest Caravan - the Second Master Puppet Master, who claims to be born under the Qingguan sect in Laoshan, Jiaodong, and is best at ambush, formation, attack, and defense.
"What are you thinking about?" In the moonlight, He Jishang's clothes are better than snow, his face is like jade, and he has an otherworldly beauty.
"I'm thinking, what do the caravans want? Money is no longer the most important thing to them. In the past ten years, their drug and arms business has been going smoothly, opening up the three-way connection between Thailand, Myanmar and Nepal.
A new generation of 'Heroin Golden Triangle' is about to be created. Their ambitions cannot be satisfied by hundreds of millions of dollars. Miss He, you will definitely understand their ambitions if you have been neighbors with this hungry tiger entrenched in the southwest for many years."
The caravan nominally belongs to mainland China, but it is actually engaged in smuggling across the border. Its headquarters and most of its property have been moved across the border.
"I have received some inaccurate information. They seem to be looking for spar mines and a spacecraft. A dozen large international buyers have offered incredibly high prices for this. The information from the informant is only incomplete.
Half of the page, the rest is soaked with blood and cannot be understood."
He Jishang began to frown. Those messages with little beginning and no end were the most troublesome. It would be better not to read a word at all.
The crystal mine must refer to the place that "King Catcher" Gui Luo mentioned. What about the spacecraft? Where is it? Which country or planet is the spacecraft from?
The development of the situation is becoming more and more confusing. I really want to get the Blue Blood Luminous Toad within one minute and then fly back to the tunnel snake formation.
"Mr. Feng, what's going on in that tunnel? Is there any news about Yang Tian?" As soon as he mentioned his eldest brother's name, He Jishang's eyebrows immediately turned into a smile.
I couldn't bear to hit her, so I explained vaguely: "I have a friend who is the descendant of 'King Catcher' Guiluo. He heard something from Guiluo himself. In his early years, Guiluo fell into the mountainside strangely.
In the crystal pit, he was rescued by Yang Tian. The situation in the heart of the mountain is very complicated. There is a huge ancient palace buried deep. Now, the main problem we face is the obstruction of the snake formation——"
No one can guarantee what you will encounter after passing through the stone gap? Since the masked man can imprison Tang Xin and the tiger, we may not be immune. Therefore, I can only tell the general direction of the development of things, and I will never
To be sure, I can send clothes to He and guarantee that I can see my eldest brother.
He Jishang was a smart man. He frowned and was already keenly aware of the time issue: "In the early years? Did Yang Tian go through the tunnel alone after leaving the ancient village? 'King Catcher' Guiluo can be regarded as a well-known person in the world.
A big shot, what he said is at least 90% credible, right?"
I nodded. The four words "One word, nine words" are not only the respect people in the world have for Gui Luo, but also the consistent evaluation of him by the insiders of Interpol in Asia. He rarely speaks, and almost every word he speaks in his life is
This is all done by myself, and I am very cautious.
"Yang Tian—will he still be in the mountain?" He Jishang was full of hope, but mixed with endless timidity and anxiety. She once lamented that time can change everything. Is the world in the mountain also being obliterated by time?
Destroy, ravage?
There is no answer to this question at all, and it is also a huge stone that has been weighing heavily on my heart.
I hope that my eldest brother is still here, but I am afraid that I will see the real reason why he has been hiding in the belly of the mountain for so many years. It would be more humane to see his relatives turn into unrecognizable monsters. Hearing the most from the mouth of the scalpel is more humane.
The most tragic thing in the world is the "King of Tomb Robbers" who travels across the world with high spirits. Beauty is old and the end of a hero is the saddest thing in the world. I don't want my eldest brother to fall into the miserable reincarnation of people in the world.
"I don't know, life is unpredictable, isn't it?" Unknowingly, I also approached the railing and stood under the moonlight with He Jishang.
She let out a long sigh, and the lingering sound was like the final sound after the rapid plucking of the strings in the previous round, which stung my heart again.
"He is a god, not a human being. The conventions of the world will never apply to him. When faced with a fatal dilemma ten thousand times, he will get out of trouble for the ten thousand and one time and stand in front of everyone with a smile. I know best
I have always believed in this, otherwise, how could I wait for him here unswervingly? You see, the moonlight tonight is so lovely, even the darkest mountain paths are illuminated. On such a good night, he may step on it
The moonlight returns, still with a look that no one can match..."
She half-turned around, stared at my profile, and spoke with infinite affection.
"Maybe. In fact, many people are looking forward to the return of the 'King of Tomb Robbers' Yang Tian." I made a pun.
"Your profile looks very much like him. I even had a strange illusion that you were him. I remember one time, he was standing in front of the window like this..." He Jishang's voice became erratic and confused.
I am looking forward to her mentioning the Blue-Blooded Luminous Toad again. If the other side of the tunnel can really find out the news about Big Brother, I believe she will not be stingy with a treasure.
Outside the village gate, a small group of crouching enemies suddenly appeared, each holding a short mountain cleaver in their hands and approaching quickly and furtively.
"An enemy is coming." I reminded her, and there were two crystal tears hanging on her long eyelashes, which never fell. In the face of a formidable enemy, it is better to postpone the love affair between children and children a little.
"I've seen it. The God who protects the village will calm everything down, and there's no need to use manpower at all." She was very confident.
There were a total of seven enemies who entered the village gate. Like a death squad charging, they rushed straight towards He Jishang's small building.
He Jishang stared at the group of people melancholy, his face gradually filled with disdain. We can all see that the martial arts of these seven people are ordinary, they are just inferior characters, and the only result of rushing over is to die in vain.
So, what is the intention of the commander of the caravan?
When faced with a life-and-death showdown, I am calmer than anyone else, and I will not always think about problems in the usual way, like He Chong. In this era, even useless subordinates cannot afford to waste money.
Many people are learning to leave the gangs and live a normal life.
If I were the commander sitting in the forest, I would never leave these seven people out without any meaning.
It only took three seconds for the village guardian god to attack, bite, strangle, and tail strike. The seven people didn't even have time to make defensive movements, and their bodies were already lying on the road in the middle of the village, becoming corpses under the moonlight.
Burial objects.
Mentioning the past events with his eldest brother Yang Tian, He Jishang's heart was already in confusion, so he did not realize that those people were a chess move by the other party to ask for directions. The method was exactly the same as that of the twelve people who died first, but the hidden intention was a big one.
There are different.
"Miss He, have you seen the second-in-command of the caravan, the puppet master?" My mood was sinking. The enemy was in the dark, and we were in the open. The quality of offensive and defensive techniques is self-evident.
He Jishang shook his head, tears flew down and fell on the railing.
"I heard that the puppet master is a middle-aged man in his forties, neatly dressed, with an old-fashioned hairstyle, and looks like a middle school teacher in the countryside." When talking with Zhang Baisen at Fengqie Temple, he accidentally mentioned puppets.
The name of the teacher was passed by in passing.
"Oh, just like that person?" He Jishang pointed forward, his wet eyelashes hanging weakly.
Twenty steps outside the village gate, a middle-aged man had just emerged from the forest. He was stamping his feet, looking down at his brand-new old-fashioned leather shoes, shaking his head and sighing in distress. He had a small parting that was most popular ten years ago.
He also wore a pair of wide-rimmed myopia glasses on the bridge of his nose, and he looked exactly like a middle school teacher who had just stepped down from the podium, with only a stack of student homework books in his arms.
I didn't say anything. I put my hand in my trouser pocket and held the handle of the Desert Eagle. The distance from the small building to the man on the opposite side was about 250 steps. As long as he walked into the village gate, he would be within my shooting range.
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"Miss He, Mr. Feng, I only have two demands here. If we all can agree on an agreement, the caravans will withdraw immediately. Otherwise, with just one gesture from me, this small village will be reduced to rubble in a second."
Every word he spoke was full of fierceness and domineering, which was absolutely out of proportion to his dull and honest appearance. The mountain wind was especially strong at night, but his words were clearly transmitted to the small building. This deeply hidden inner strength
Amazing indeed.
"He's just bluffing, don't pay attention." He Jishang turned his back, took up his clothes and wiped his face. I couldn't help but feel my heart beating at the moment of true love revealed for my elder brother.
In this world, perhaps Su Lun is the only one who is willing to shed tears for me. God just likes to play tricks on the common people, causing her to mysteriously fall into the mountains. As a wandering slut in the rivers and lakes, she can have someone to care about and wait for her all her life.
, it is definitely a kind of luck worth cherishing for a lifetime. I don’t know what the elder brother is thinking.
"Miss He, I will give you three minutes to think about it - first, hand over the Blue Blood Luminous Toad; second, hand over the 'King of Tomb Robbers' Yang Tian Daxia's Distance Knife. After three minutes, you will be responsible for yourself
I regret my miscalculation, but where in the world can anyone sell regret medicine? Life is the most beautiful thing, do you really not care about those women and children?"
The puppet master walked forward and approached the gate of the village. His lenses reflected the moonlight and flickered strangely. His hands were empty, and the old-fashioned Chinese tunic suit he wore was a bit thin and could not hide heavy weapons. After all,
It makes me feel a little at ease.
"The Knife of Beyond Distance? What kind of weapon is that?" I eagerly wanted to know everything about my elder brother.
"Breaking distance" is the supreme realm in martial arts. If you have this incredible mobility and a sword, you will definitely be invincible.
"Do you want the treasure toad and the magic sword? Why don't you come into the village gate and let's talk about it?"
He Jishang sneered and stood up straight again with her head held high. Once she got rid of the topic of her eldest brother, the strong and cold side of her body was immediately revealed, and she regained her majesty as a saint of the Five Poisons Sect.
The puppet master carefully avoided the bloody word and stepped cautiously sideways into the village gate. He seemed to be very fond of the old-fashioned clothes and was afraid that they would be stained by the village gate.