Although Shangguan Xiaowan was a little puzzled, seeing that Liu Qianwen had no intention of speaking, she turned around and ran towards the stream. Then she tiptoed, her delicate body rose into the air, and she flew towards the stream and across the cliff.

When Liu Qianwen and others saw it, they also flew towards the stream and jumped across the cliff. Across the mountain stream, everyone started Qinggong and flew directly towards the peak indicated by Granny Xuan.

Then they crossed a plain and shallow valley, and then a horizontal ridge.

When everyone climbed up to the Hengling Mountains, their eyes suddenly brightened. They saw a few miles in front of the Kashgar Peak, a deformed and broad peak with a height of tens of feet. There was indeed a huge wooden village on the peak.

Dazhai is built at the west end of Guangya. The wall of the village is built close to the edge of the cliff. The cliff below tilts inward. To climb Dazhai from the west, one must have extraordinary lightness skills.

The east end of Guangya is a flat square, with a semi-artificial and semi-natural curved ramp leading directly to the valley at the foot of the peak. It seems to be at least several hundred feet long.

The wall of the village is made of huge trees and is very tall, so the buildings and conditions inside the village cannot be seen.

A row of three steel strands were installed on the wall, all with their prongs pointing upward. Under the strong sunlight near noon, they sparkled very brightly.

There seems to be only one Dazhai gate facing east in the whole Dazhai.

There is a watchtower in the center of the village gate and at the left and right corners. However, a large flagpole several feet high is erected on the top of the left and right watchtowers. There is also a fork on the top of the flagpole.

There is a large silk flag tied to each flagpole. On one side it says Tianshan Shuangchahui, and on the other side there is an embroidered blood-red angry tiger with two wings on its back. Although it is separated by a dry canyon, it can still be seen clearly.

One can imagine how big the two banners are.

There seemed to be people walking around on the walls of the village, and most of them were on the side near the village gate. It looked like they were ready.

After Aunt Shan looked at it, she first said: "Miss Xiaowan, we'd better not enter Dazhai in this situation easily!"

"Not only are we not allowed to enter, but we have to stop when we reach the edge of the cliff..." Gutou said.

"Why?" Aunt Shan asked disapprovingly.

"Monk Fan from Longhu Temple is a lesson. Should we ask them to surround him again?" After saying this, he paused, raised his hand and pointed to the winding mountain road in the east of the cliff, and continued: "Did you see it?

, there is only one way to escape. If they block it, there will be no place to run. How dare you jump off such a high cliff?"

Aunt Shan was so angry that she was stunned and said: "Before we were beaten, you thought of running away first?"

The ancient head said seriously: "This is called a thorough plan. How to attack when advancing, how to retreat, how to attack the opponent when there are many people, and how to deal with the opponent if he is prepared..."

"Okay, okay, no one is listening to you. This is not a battle in a battle formation, moving from head to tail, from tail to head, from the center to the two wings..." Aunt Shan said angrily.

The old head also let out an ouch and said with a smile: "Old Qianpo, I can't help but believe that you really have a way of pretending to be a modern female Zhuge Liang..."

Aunt Shan glared and said: "What is a forced charge? That's what it is!"

"Then what do you think we should do when we arrive later?" asked the old man.

"What's the matter?" Aunt Shan sneered: "It's very simple, just roar the red flying tiger when you get there!"

The old man asked again: "What if the Red Flying Tiger doesn't come out?"

Aunt Shan was stunned when asked, and said angrily: "What should I do? I know what to do? What do you think I should do?"

Shangguan Xiaowan also looked at everyone and said: "This is a problem. What if Hong Feihu doesn't meet us?"

The old man chuckled and said, "Then let's do this, this, and this!"

Aunt Shan praised: "Yes, that's what we do when we go!"

Shangguan Xiaowan saw the two people's conflicting interest and said hesitantly: "Isn't this not good?"

"Girl, how can you talk about morality and respect the rules of the world to these stupid gangsters?" Aunt Shan said disapprovingly: "Our young master said that we should be as cruel to our enemies as the autumn wind sweeps away fallen leaves. We cannot give these things. Stupid | Give me a chance to resist!"

"My little sister thinks that Gutou's method is very good, but the second master of Pili Temple is really bad." Zhao Ling'er and Xue Bing'er said in unison.

"Okay, then we will do it as the old man said." Shangguan Xiaowan said helplessly.

So, everyone unfolded their body skills and galloped down the Hengling Ridge towards the end of the mountain road at the east end of Guangya. Just as Shangguan Xiaowan and six others were galloping towards the foot of the ridge, a horn suddenly sounded from Guangya under the Kekasher Peak. Voice.

This kind of horn is obviously made of the horns of cows or goats. Its whining sound is deep and loud, which not only spreads very far, but also resonates in the valleys and peaks.

When Shangguan Xiaowan and others heard the horn emanating from the wall of Guangya Dazhai, they knew that their actions had been discovered! As the six of them were speeding, they took a closer look and saw figures flashing on the Dazhai wall of Shuangchahui. , the number of guards suddenly increased.

"Grandma Xuan is right, they have indeed been prepared for it!" Aunt Shan said solemnly.

The Grand Canyon was originally a river channel that discharged floods. It was extremely wide and filled with gray and white pebbles of different sizes. In such a bright weather, Shangguan Xiaowan and others were easily discovered as they were speeding along the river bed.

Passing through the river bed of the Grand Canyon is a mountain road that curves up and rises to the cliff.

Shangguan Xiaowan and others first took a look at the area to make sure there was nothing suspicious, then spread out their movements and flew along the slope of the mountain road towards Guangya.

When we reach the front edge of Guangya, everyone’s expressions change slightly as they look forward!

Because, the moment they reached the starting point of the mountain trail and flew up the cliff, four to five hundred people were already standing in a semicircle in front of Shuangchahui's Dazhai!

I saw those tall and strong men, all with black scarves on their heads, all dressed in jet black clothes, each with a gold hoop on their head and a palm-width leather belt around their waist, standing there with their chests raised and their bellies raised.

Each of them holds a shoulder-length steel fork with prongs at both ends. This is the so-called Double Fork Club. Three middle-aged strong men stand in the middle. They also use the double prongs as weapons. Most of them are in their forties.

The status distinction between these three people may lie in their gold and silver cuffs and the bronze heart-protecting mirrors on their chests. However, the bronze mirrors and cuffs of two of the three are yellow, and only the heart-protecting mirror and cuffs of the leftmost person are yellow. It's silver.

The other closest people must also be incense masters or altar masters, because their cuffs are also decorated with gold and silver ribbons of different widths.

Shangguan Xiaowan and others saw that there was no one in need of red chin, and they knew that the Red Flying Tiger had not come out. No one among those people was wearing Taoist attire, and the second master of the Perak Temple was not included.

Since everyone had a plan in advance, they climbed to the edge of the cliff and stopped after a short distance.

The ancient leader planned with his own hands, took a few steps forward, clasped his fists towards the three people in the center who were twenty feet away, and said loudly: "Miss Xiaowan from Shangguan Court in the Central Plains, together with several friends, came to visit Guitian Mountain, and unfortunately met an evil person on the way.

Dao, he spoke rudely and lost his identity as a disciple of Taoism. It was found that he is the master of the second temple of Pili Temple..."

"Old boy, stop talking nonsense. There is no need to beat around the bush. Tell me clearly why you are here so that I can convey it to you!" But before he finished speaking, the man with a beard in the center said in a deep voice.

"That's best. Please go and ask your faucet to come out and answer the question!" said the old man.

The middle-aged man in black clothes and silver sleeves on the left said angrily: "First explain your purpose of coming, and then inform you of our leader. Is our leader also someone you can meet whenever you want?"

Aunt Shan was talking to herself as if she was scolding angrily: "A bunch of idiots, who are about to die, are still arrogant and arrogant!"

Although the words were spoken in a low voice, the other three people heard them clearly. They immediately stared angrily and asked angrily: "What did you say? Who do you think is stupid?"

Aunt Shan originally intended to provoke the other party, but upon hearing this, she increased her voice and shouted: "I said you are just about to die, and you are still arrogant there, you idiots, a bunch of idiots, big

Stupid|bastard.”

After saying this, the other three people were immediately furious. Hundreds of fork-wielding men also suddenly raised the two steel forks, shook them, and shouted.

The heads of the two steel forks are all decorated with steel rings. The violent swing of hundreds of steel forks is indeed terrifying.

"Wait a minute!" Shangguan Xiaowan said loudly, the sound rolling like thunder, spreading throughout the entire venue. The whole place suddenly fell silent, and everyone's eyes turned to Shangguan Xiaowan.

Shangguan Xiaowan explained: "We have no quarrel with the leader of your association, and we have no hatred with everyone present. What we are looking for is the second master of Pili Temple..."

"What are you doing with the second temple master of Perak Temple?" Another middle-aged man in black clothes and gold sleeves on the right asked angrily.

Shangguan Xiaowan said without hesitation: "Kill him!"

All three middle-aged men in black couldn't help but sneer.

Aunt Shan asked angrily: "Why are you laughing?"

The three middle-aged men gritted their teeth and said angrily: "I'm laughing at the six of you, dying in front of your eyes and still showing off your rhetoric!" After saying this, one of them suddenly looked around and shouted angrily: "Surround them."

As soon as the shouts subsided, hundreds of minions lined up on both sides let out thunderous shouts, holding high the swinging double-headed steel forks and running towards this direction crazily.

Shangguan Xiaowan and others were standing not far from the edge of the cliff. No matter how many people there were, they could not surround them.

However, they rushed over madly, but they had to take precautions, so they pulled out their weapons one after another.

"Everyone, stop!" Shangguan Xiaowan shouted.

Hundreds of minions were not willing to listen, and they did not stop until they ran three to five feet in front of him.

Shangguan Xiaowan didn't dare to be negligent and said, "Do you know what happened to your Master Pi's Silver-Cha Holy Hand?"

Hundreds of minions shouted angrily: "I will die in the hands of one of the six of you!"

Shangguan Xiaowan said: "You were completely fooled and deceived. He died in the hands of the second master of Perak Temple..."

"Nonsense, it was clearly you who killed me, and you still want to deny it?" Three middle-aged men in black clothes and gold sleeves shouted angrily.

Shangguan Xiaowan said seriously: "Since you said so, we can't argue, but we can remind you, why don't the two masters of Pili Temple dare to come out to see us?"

The middle-aged man standing in the center said angrily: "The second temple master is drinking with Lao Longtou in the hall, how can I have time to meet you?"

The old man sneered and said: "Not to mention that he was drinking in the hall and asking you all to come out and work for your lives, but the real reason why he didn't dare to come out was because he was afraid that we would reveal on the spot the entire story of how he killed the Silver-Chased Master!"

After saying this, some of the hundreds of minions began to whisper and discuss among themselves.

"Everyone must understand that we are here at the risk of nine deaths..." Gutou took the opportunity to say.

"You know best!" the three middle-aged men said angrily.

The ancient head didn't care and continued: "But why do we risk our lives to come?"

The three middle-aged men said angrily: "That's because you are impatient!"

"You three are wrong!" Gutou said seriously: "That's because we have no grudges against you, and we are not afraid that you will attack us..."

The middle-aged man in black clothes and silver sleeves on the left snorted: "You must be wrong!"

"No, absolutely not!" The old head shook his head and said: "Because we heard from Piliguan, Huoyang Zhenren and Granny Xuan, as well as the old gang leader of the Tiangong Gang Yili Weixiong, that all the brothers of the Shuangcha Society, all

They are all friends who know right from wrong and are loyal, so we dare to come!"
To be continued...