I saw a few people coming down from behind the bandits. Wanyan was walking in front, with his hands tied behind his back and a rag gagged in his mouth.

Seeing this, Zagujiujiu hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Hey, these bastards even tied you up." After saying that, he finished untying the rope around Yan's body.

Wanyan made a whining sound from her mouth, and quickly pulled off the rag on her mouth and threw it away.

"Oh! It's killing me! These bandits are dishonest and they touch me all over."

Wanyan said while shaking off the ropes from his body while cooperating with the bone-breaking process.

When she saw everyone staring at her, she immediately fell silent.

Six bandits carried the short and thin deceased away, and the other six bandits also carried the larger man up the mountain.

Ala Yanzong felt that something was not right, so he said to the bandit leader: "We have stolen those packages."

The bandit leader's mouth twitched, "The package will have to wait a while." Then he shouted again, "Bring down all the things you robbed up the mountain."

Several bandits turned around and ran back to the mountain.

At this moment, Ala Yanzong felt that his whole body had regained his vitality. The soreness and numbness of the shock had passed, and he threw the bent iron rod on the ground.

The bandit leader walked towards the thieves silently and ordered as he walked, "Go find my mace."

Three or five bandits got into the bushes nearby and went up the mountain to look for them.

Soon, several bandits came back from the mountain, carrying a bunch of packages and placing them in front of Alayanzong.

Everyone gathered around one after another, each looking for his own baggage.

Ala Yanzong said: "Each of you check whether there are any missing items."

Only Yeluha said that some silver coins were missing, while the others shook their heads and said that there was no shortage.

Ala Yanzong saw that he still had a lot of silver coins in his purse, so he said, "Let's forget it if we lose money and avoid disaster." Yeluha stopped talking.

Seeing that everyone had packed their bags, Alayanzong was about to say something to leave, when he heard the sound of vehicles driving up the mountain.

A bandit led the horse and pulled the carriage down the mountain.

The bandit leader rushed to Ala Yanzong and said: "There are some fish missing, we have already started to stew."

Ala Yanzong saw that the carriage belonged to Baimaohu. The two coachmen ran back to report the news, but Baimaohu had not sent anyone yet.

Then he said: "The carriage and the fish are not ours."

The bandit leader was stunned when he heard this, "Oh, I didn't expect the little hero to be quite honest. Then we will drive the carriage back."

Ala Yanzong replied, "Please."

The bandit leader waved his hand, and the bandits took their horses and drove up the mountain again.

When the bandit leader led everyone back to the mountain, someone ran over and picked up the bent iron rod, and then hurriedly chased the team.

As soon as the bandits left, Ala Yanzong called out, "Let's leave here too. While the sky is still bright, let's go to the front to find a place to stay and prepare to spend the night."

Everyone agreed and headed west one after another.

After walking about two to three hundred meters, there was a small valley on the south side of the road. There were large rocks in the valley. The large rocks were scattered and intertwined, forming many small spaces, like small shacks.

So, a group of people went downhill there.

They dispersed to find suitable places, no more than twenty or thirty meters apart, and then spread out again to look for branches and weeds.

It was spread on the ground and covered on both sides, creating a small sheltered alley.

Ala Yanzong and Wulazhitao found a larger shack, built stones on both sides, and spread hay, thus creating a temporary nest.

They took out the wolf and sheep skins and spread them out, and sat in the shack. The two of them chewed dried meat and talked quietly.

Wula Zhitao suddenly saw the young mother not far from them, just sitting under the stone without eating anything.

The young mother must have no food on her body. Her daughter just died today, so she must be in a very bad mood.

Wula Zhitao grabbed a handful of dried mutton, stood up and gave it to her.

When the young mother saw Wula Zhitao bringing her food, her eyes filled with tears and she couldn't help but choke up. Ula Zhitao persuaded her and returned.

Seeing this scene, Ala Yanzong thought of the waiter again. He had no food with him. He looked at the two people's baggage, as well as some potatoes and radishes.

After some discussion, they had to go looking for food tomorrow, so they decided to share it with others and bake it.

So Ala Yanzong got out of the shack and called the other people over. When he took out the potatoes and radishes, everyone's eyes lit up and they cheered.

So everyone went to find dry firewood, lit a bonfire, and burned potatoes.

The white radish was eaten in sections by everyone. It felt like eating a cucumber in the mouth, crisp and delicious.

The potatoes are cooked.

People didn't care that it was still hot, so they grabbed it in their hands, sighing, switching hands, but with excited expressions on their faces.

Some people were peeling the potatoes, while others didn't bother to remove the ash on the surface of the potatoes and started putting them in their mouths.

Almost everyone ate two potatoes. Although they were not full, they were no longer hungry. After expressing their gratitude to Ala Yanzong and Wula Zhitao, they all returned to their temporary shacks to rest.

The sun went away and the sky gradually became dark. The moon came up. Although it was only a crescent moon, it shone on the ground and the nearby scenery could still be vaguely distinguished.

The night wind is cold.

Ala Yanzong and Ula Zhitao picked up the wolf skins and sheep skins spread under them and covered them.

Others only covered themselves with a few pieces of clothing they brought with them to keep out the cold.

There was no sound of talking, and it seemed that everyone had fallen asleep. Alayanzong was in a state of sleep when he suddenly heard the sound of horse hooves approaching from far away.

The sound of horse hooves stopped, not far from the road.

Alayanzong was unusually alert. When he listened, he saw that someone was still speaking.

A deep voice was very familiar, it seemed to be that white-haired tiger.

Needless to say, the white-haired tiger came with his men to ask for the carriage and fish from the bandits.

When he thought of the white-haired tiger operating a shady ship, colluding with the mountainside proprietress to open a shady shop, and bullying tourists to earn money, Alayanzong was filled with hatred. Although he had been taught a lesson, he knew that this man's bad habits were hard to change.

The bandits robbed his carriage and Yu Buyi, the white-haired tiger is not a good person, so let them fight, you don't have to worry about him, just sleep peacefully.

Ala Yanzong's guess was absolutely correct.

At this time, the white-haired tiger did indeed take the black-haired dog, the two drivers, and four fast horses to the mountain to look for bandits and beg for goods.

Although there was moonlight illumination, in order to see more clearly, the four of them lit a fire and walked to find the mountain road.

Finally finding the road, the four people took their horses and walked up the mountain.

Although Alayanzong no longer wanted to interfere with the white-haired tiger's business, he couldn't sleep for a while.

About half an hour later, I heard movement on the other side of the mountain, like the sound of a carriage being driven.

A carriage came towards Alayanzong and the others.
Chapter completed!