Be Modest, My Master of Imperial Guards

Night (color) drenched, moonlight is long and narrow

On Hitomi Mountain, a group of people was riding a horse on the winding winding road, running unhurriedly.

This team is the seventh division one of the Jingcheng East Factory.

A few days ago, Dongchang received a secret report that the people sent to find Qiangwu fern in Xiyi Fanbang had entered Baishuiguan in Dayi.

Supervisor Leng Qingtang has always been careful and cautious in his work, and only after the final fall of the Qiang Wu Fern, did he inform him of the strange poison in his body and inform all his men to block his head.

Jiang Xiong of the seventh division was ordered to lead 20 people under the Chollima for a day and night trip to a designated post near Baishuiguan to meet the drug seekers.

After arriving at Baishuiguan, Jiang Xiong and his party successfully got in touch with the contact person. They did not dare to delay too much when the Qiang Wu Fern got it, and they took a short rest for a while, so that they could change their horses that day and find their way back.

Before leaving, Jiang Xiong had carefully explored the journey back to Beijing with his men. There are three places where Baishuiguan is separated from the capital.

Luoyantai, Tongguan and Immortal Stream.

No matter where you go, you can reach the capital. The only difference is that the time spent on the road varies.

When they came, the team chose to take the open and straight plain, Luoyantai.

Back to Beijing now, Jiang Xiong decided to go to Tongshan!

Compared with Luoyantai, Tongshan Mountain and Xianrenjian are steep mountains, and most of them are cliffs and cliffs. One is a river with turbulent water flow and many inverse eddies. Not only is the bottom of the water unfathomable, but the water temperature is icy and erosive throughout the year.

Either of these two places is not easy to go. If you have to go to these two places, you must take certain risks.

But Jiang Xiong is a very careful person.

He still remembered meeting the correspondent at the station and taking the Qiangwu fern from them. He and his subordinates clearly noticed that there was a pair of extremely unfriendly eyes hidden in the crowds passing by in the station, staring straight at them. they.

In the past six months, Dongchang has indeed experienced too many ups and downs one after another.

Jiang Xiong can foresee that the road back will be uneven. Just in case, he still decided to lead the team to Hitomiyama! Calculating with Qifan's current footsteps, if he can drive non-stop after crossing Hitomi Mountain, it will only take four days to reach the capital.

For the governor, Qiangwu fern is a life-saving thing, (guanguan) is important and must not be lost.

Jiang Xiong believes that most people have everything in their hands, and they will inevitably choose a flat and wide place to take their way. If someone is unsuccessful and wants to rob drugs halfway or engage in other actions, he will set up a heavy defense there.

Therefore, in order to avoid risks and return to Beijing as soon as possible, the Qifan team has to do the opposite and choose the path "Hit Mountain"!

Hitomi Mountain is high and steep with many cliffs. From the foot of the mountain wall upwards, half of it is winding mountain roads. The road is winding and narrow, not wide.

Halfway up the mountain, there are rocks piercing through the sky, and there is basically no normal footpath to travel.

When the team reached the foot of Hitomi Mountain, the sky was already dark. When the torch was lit, they started running up the mountain along the winding road. One side of the mountain road is a mountain wall that goes straight up and down, and the other side is a cliff. Except for the scattered trees, there are almost no barriers. The team must move carefully. If you step on the air inadvertently, even people and horses will fall.

Jiang Xiong planned the team to run to the middle of the mountain, and when there was no more winding road to go, they would rest on their horses. At dawn, people climbed the rock wall over Tongshan Mountain and returned to the main road before looking for a new horse to continue on their way.

The crescent moon is like a hook, and a few thick clouds are condensed on the dark blue dome. The entire mountain road was quiet, with many horseshoes wagging, raging sand and trembling vegetation.

Under the moon (color), the trees arbitrarily stretched their thick branches, and the thick shadows of the trees are in various strange shapes and shapes, like monsters with teeth and claws, surrounded by each other, and there is an inexplicable gloom and terror in the dark night.

Along the way, the fog was filled with clear mist, and occasionally night birds flew over the sky, low and mournful. The cold air is like the air of suffocating (sha), rushing with disturbing throbbing

Jiang Xiong was at the top of the team, trotting, watching the surroundings, carefully feeling the atmosphere.

"The one ahead, watch the road carefully!"

Out of thin air, he said to the leader of the team with torches:

"Accelerate slightly and rush to the mountainside in one breath. Let's rest there tonight!"

There was an order to stop the head, and the subordinates immediately followed suit, and they all agreed, kicking the horse belly hard. Immediately, the running speed increased a lot.

Jiang Xiong also played horses and followed the team closely.

Right in front of the field of vision, a muffled noise suddenly came from the mist.

"Pop La"

A black mass soared up from the middle of the horizon, and then slammed into the air, as if countless ink-stained leaves were flying in the night sky.

Jiang Xiong's heart was terrified, and the two black pupils suddenly expanded to the maximum. Looking at Ding Chu again, it was originally a group of black crows, flapping their wings to the sky.

This place is really weird!

Wiping the sweat bead on his forehead, Jiang Xiong shouted again:

"Everyone wakes up a little bit, and you can..."

The words are not finished, accompanied by "Puff Puff

"With a weird sound, the front of the team leader Ichiban and his horse became fragmented in the process of running.

When the blood mist was rising and falling, two or three horses seemed to hit an invisible weapon. In front of Jiang Xiong's eyes, the body instantly disintegrated...

There was no time to rein in the horse, Jiang Xiong stepped on his double saddles and pulled out green onions in a dry land. As he jumped up to a height in the air, he shouted at the back:

"There is an ambush! Flash"

In the blink of an eye, Jiang Xiong's body twisted in the air, swiftly leaning against the mountain wall inside. At the same time, a tragedy of blood flying and torn apart is happening on the ground!

Jiang Xiong was suspended in the air, and the five fingers of his left hand firmly grasped a protruding stone on the mountainside. Looking to the left and right of the mountain wall, fortunately, there are still subordinates who survived. There were less than ten people. At this moment, just like him, his fingers clung to the mountain wall.

Just now, they flew out with their heads behind them, and didn't hit the terrible weapon in front of them.

After a disaster, everyone was pale, terrified and confused.

Sniffing the **** air, he lowered his sight by the moonlight and looked down.

A large section of the road on the Panshan Road has become a sea of ​​blood, and it is flooded with various (colored) wrecks, arms, thighs, and horse limbs, which are countless.

The most horrible thing is the blood-soaked human heads, or they open their mouths as if they are shouting, or frowning and angering, their looks (color) are hideous, or their facial features are miserable, and they drink hate... In short, the scene is messy and makes people feel bad. Can't bear to stare.

The sea of ​​blood is sticky and gurgling towards the bottom of the bare cliff. The scorching residual warmth is still there, and the night wind rushes toward the mountain wall, which can tear the mourning hearts of the survivors.

Even if it is not siblings, it is also a brother who has been born and died together for many years (touching Mo). Seeing the person who had just returned to life, was instantly wiped out, and the death was so tragic that even a whole body was not left. How could it not move the living?

After weeping, everyone looked at it again and was shocked to find something.

At both ends of the winding road, between the cliffs on the mountain wall and the trees (gan) on the opposite cliff, there are several thin vermilion silk threads that stretch for a hundred meters in length.

Jiang Xiongshen was horrified and half opened his mouth in disbelief. In my mind, a terrible term suddenly appeared:

Tu Long Si!

Tulong silk, the silk spewed out by the ghost-faced silkworm that is unique to southern Xinjiang, is as thin as a spider silk and has no color (color), but its toughness and sharpness are beyond imagination.

Legend has it that just touching the skin, blood will drip in an instant, (killing sha) people are invisible. Therefore, it was given a more sturdy name, "Tulongsi".

During the day, the colorless (color) dragon-slaying filaments cross the road and are difficult to distinguish from the eyes, especially at night when there is insufficient light.

Although Jiang Xiong's squad didn't advance too fast, Tu Longsi was too tough after all, and if he bumped into it, it would be fatal. With the help of running inertia, when the horses and horses touch Tulongsi, they will naturally be cut into several segments. Lisi was stained with blood, and then she showed her beauty.

A few filaments destroyed the team of twenty people in an instant, which shows that it is endangered!

At this time, the bad wind at the top of the head is not good. Jiang Xiong looked up anxiously, and saw countless cold ridges falling from the top of the mountain wall, swift like lightning, magnificent like meteors, causing rain for nine days.

"sideways"

When he shouted hoarsely, Jiang Xiong let go of his left hand and kicked the mountain wall with one foot. His right hand had already pulled out the short silver gun around his waist. While his slender figure hovered against the ridge for several degrees, he used the silver gun in his hand to rush towards the sky. Hidden weapon.

Screams sounded in my ears from time to time.

You Fanwei's concealed weapon fell off the mountain wall and then touched Tu Longsi again.

The seriously injured body was immediately shredded. Some people were lucky enough to survive the disaster again by virtue of high (strong qiang) martial arts and extremely fast resilience.

Jiang Xiong and the others hovered on the steep mountain wall for a moment, avoided the area where Tu Longsi was, and landed on the mountain road peacefully one by one.

With the sound of slaughter (sha), a group of people appeared from behind the strange rocks and grass on the mountain wall, and in a flash, they surrounded Jiang Xiong.

All of them were armed with swords in their hands, all in black (color) clothes, and their heads were wrapped tightly with black gauze, only their eyes and nostrils were exposed (exposed). Those eyes are like jackals who have found delicious food, bursting out the light of greed and hunger (Ji).

"Who is here! East Factory is here for Qifan, so you dare to stop it?!"

Jiang Xiong stood up in the encirclement, and leaned his left hand to his waist at the door of his home, and pulled out another short silver gun. The two guns crossed the front of the (chest xiong), and they scanned the surroundings from the end of their eyes. Adding themselves, the team now has only five people left.

The white light flashed, and the sharp blade swung towards Jiang Xiong's door, and the encircling circle suddenly shrank. Needless to say, the two sides immediately started fighting each other (to kill sha).

Jiang Xiong danced his spears frequently, and slammed his splendid brilliance in the deep night (color).

A flash of lightning flashed past, like a meteor switch, welcoming Jiang Xiong's silver gun. Jiang Xiong bent his waist to avoid him, and stepped again, swept across with his other hand. The cold wind of "hu" screamed, and a sound of "Peng" was heard between the helix, and the two masked men were swept over by guns. The spear head fell fiercely, and there was blood splashing.

"Jiang Dangtou, you go! Let's break the queen"

Behind Jiang Xiong, Yifan Wei shouted at him.

He knows that Dangtou has the Qiangwu fern in his arms, which is urgently needed by the governor, and he must protect Dangtou safely!

The four subordinates lined up behind Jiang Xiong, cutting forward horizontally.

Jiang Xiong's brow (color) darkened, gritted his teeth and said:

"You have a job, brothers!"

A cold wind tore through the night fog, Jiang Xiong's eyes were bitter, and he rushed towards the enemy again. At the same time, his Shifanwei waved his sword and wrestled with many masked men.

Yinmang pierced the night's air, and provoked to his opponent with a biting chill. A white blade struck diagonally on the right, Jiang Xiong bowed to the left, and his right foot violently withdrew back.

Excessive strength, a sense of emptiness appears in the heel. Jiang Xiong suddenly realized that he was on the edge of the winding mountain road at this time, with his back facing the cliff, and only half of his feet were on the ground. It was a critical and extremely dangerous moment!

Jiang Xiong's eyes are like cold electricity, his lips are closed tightly, and his body suddenly and dexterously rotates once when he is contending with his opponent, transforming his body shape to face the cliff with his feet firmly set on the solid soil.

It was this action that made the masked man who attacked him suddenly disappeared, his upper body leaning forward towards the cliff, unable to withdraw back.

Following the terrible cry, the man fell into the abyss.

Jiang Xiong, who had just barely taken off his tuo, kept his feet up and galloped up the mountain road. Seven or eight masked men chased and intercepted, wielding knives and dancing with swords.

Jiang Xiong didn't want to fight, so he lifted his dantian on his toes and flew up to a higher mountain wall.

There were screams from below, and the subordinates died one after another. One or two of them were forced to the vicinity of Tu Longsi by their opponents while fighting. Touching Lisi inadvertently, the body head is different. The rest all fell off the cliff with their opponents.

After Jiang Xiong only glanced down quickly, (强qiang) endured grief and continued to climb the mountain.

He wanted too much to get rid of the enemy and return to the capital as soon as possible over the high mountains. He has an important responsibility, and must give the Qiang Wu Fern to the Doctor Jiang as soon as possible, and work out the antidote to cure the governor!

"Rumble" shook, and a few hills and rocks rolled down. Jiang Xiong was frightened in his heart and couldn't escape in a panic. He was hit by a rolling stone on his left shoulder. When rolling down with many rocks, his body was crushed and trampled by hard gravity many times.

Watching Jiang Xiong fall from the height of the mountain wall, the place of the two eyeholes on the many black faces that were covered with darkness was shining with the fierce light of yin.

They dispersed quickly and hid in a safe area. After Jiang Xiong fell to the ground, they surrounded him and chopped it directly into (rou) mud.

Jiang Xiong was hit hard by the heavy rock. Just one foot from the ground on his back, he held back the pain of the joints (strong qiang), unexpectedly twisted for half a week, extended his arms and pierced the loess with the tip of the spear, and then struggling to provoke him. Yellow sand covers the sky.

The masked people stepped back and beat the dust with their hands to make their vision clear as soon as possible.

Jiang Xiong vomited blood when he landed and ran up the mountain trail without wiping his mouth.

The bad wind chased her back, and the cold light had been abused, causing countless blood.

Jiang Xiong got a knife in his body and frowned with pain. At this time, two or three masked men rushed to block the road ahead, and one peeped into the gap on Jiang Xiong's left side, his sword flicked and pierced under his ribs.

Jiang Xiong groaned dullly, blood spilled out of the wound, puddles of blood seeped into the soil under his feet.

At this time, another person swung a knife and came sideways. Jiang Xiong reluctantly raised his right arm, struggling to shoot the opponent's short knife. Immediately the fire flashes, and the two weapons meet. With a twist of the wrist of the knife holder, the sharp blade wiped the barrel of the gun and cut to Jiang Xiong.

Jiang Xiong was shocked, with a hint of mess, flipped his right wrist, and immediately tilted the gun in his palm. At the same time, the left-hand silver spear swept sharply and struck the opponent's weapon.

After a piercing and clear howl, the two sides held each other's arms and refused to yield.

Jiang Xiong gritted his teeth and tried his best to prevent the opponent's weapon from hurting himself.

At this moment, he saw that there were a few fierce cold lights, which were suddenly maximized in the dark and evil eyes of the opponent...

At the back, knives are deadly!

Behind Jiang Xiong, five or six masked men raised and dropped their hands for a moment, and they all leaped to the side.

When the evil lethal weapons were slowly sagging, the bright silver blade was dyed red with blood, and a triumphant cry was faintly played.

Moon (color) ferocious

Jiang Xiong didn't feel the pain in his body at this moment. Instead, he had an unusual sense of ease and ethereal, which made him taste inexplicable peace and happiness.

Venus was in chaos in front of him, and his body was as light as smoke, slowly limp.

He used a silver gun as a support and refused to let his numb upper body soften to the ground. His head seemed to be getting heavier and heavier, so heavy that he could no longer hold it on his neck.

"Sorry, Governor, Girl Yun..."

Slowly lowering his face, his eyes dimmed, he could no longer see the scene in front of him clearly.

The sorrowful and misty smile remained on the blood-filled face.

At that moment, Jiang Xiong thought of the Double Ninth Festival, when everyone in the East Factory gathered around the table to drank and ate crabs, and recalled that on New Year’s Eve, they were guessing and kicking together...

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