Chapter 180 Hiding the Traces

Seeing that the two of them had a disagreement and were about to start a fight, the woman in green, Ling Wei, coughed slightly and said: "Brother Zhu, why bother arguing with two people who don't know what is good and what is good?" He's at the eighth level of Qi training, but the other one only has the fourth level. If he's in such a hurry to die, we don't have to stop him."

Zhu Yuepo originally didn't want to fight with Liang Yan at the foot of Yungang Mountain. After all, the sect's laws strictly prohibited internal fighting among disciples. At this moment, he took advantage of the slope and said: "Hmph! For the sake of Junior Sister Ling, I will let you go. But with your level of cultivation, even if you go to Xiling Mountain, I think you will die!"

"Okay! Don't worry about these two losers, it's better to get to the Sword-making Pavilion as soon as possible!" Ling Wei waved her hands impatiently, took the lead, picked up a green silk scarf, and flew towards the west through the sky.

"Junior sister Ling, wait for me!" Seeing this, Zhu Yuepo also hurriedly made a gesture, took out a long stick made of jade, and chased Ling Wei with him.

"Wait a minute, who are you calling a waste!" At this time, Li Xiaosong could no longer pretend. The childish and innocent expression he had before was gone, and he replaced it with a look of teeth and claws, shouting at the sky. Make a sound.

After cordially greeting the eighteen generations of their ancestors, Li Xiaosong seemed a little aggrieved and turned to Liang Yan and said:

"You just watch them pretend? Why don't you use your flying sword to make a few scars on his belly to let him know how powerful we are!"

After hearing this, Liang Yan just smiled slightly, touched Li Xiaosong's head and said: "Fellow Taoist Xiaosong, you need to change your impatience. Don't be so quick to quarrel with others. As the saying goes, leave a thin line in life so that we can meet each other easily in the future." .”

"Meet a hammer!" Li Xiaosong glared angrily and shouted, "No! We have to get on the road quickly, otherwise they will take away the credit for this mission and they may even try to humiliate us in different ways."

"Haha, actually the mission has already started." Liang Yan said unhurriedly.

"What do you mean?"

"According to the information provided by the Zhujian Pavilion, there are four demonic forces that are encircling and suppressing them this time. The leaders of these four forces are all at the peak of Qi training. I checked the relevant information all night last night and found that the Zhujian Pavilion has a special geographical location. A dangerous place in Xiling Mountain, three sides are surrounded by poisonous swamps, and only one side is close to a cliff."

Liang Yan paused and then continued: "The poisonous gas swamp is very dangerous. Even the monks in the middle stage of foundation construction dare not break through. If these monks want to attack in a large scale, they can only invade from the side close to the cliff. But Zhu Zhu The Sword Pavilion has been run for generations, and countless formation traps have been laid out on this passage. With the overall strength of the Demonic Dao, if we forcefully capture it, although we can capture the Sword Forging Pavilion, we will probably suffer heavy losses."

After hearing this, Li Xiaosong nodded with a thoughtful expression and said: "So, this Sword Forging Pavilion is a dangerous place that is easy to defend but difficult to attack."

"Yes, if you were the leader of this group of demonic forces, how would you make a decision?"

"I?"

Li Xiaosong stretched out his hand and scratched his head, his eyes showing contemplation, but he only persisted for a moment, and then said with an annoyed look on his face: "How do I know this? Stop showing off!"

After hearing this, Liang Yan smiled slightly and said: "Jianjian Pavilion is easy to defend but difficult to attack. Since attacking from the outside will cause heavy casualties, the best way is to attack from the inside."

"Break it from the inside?" Li Xiaosong was stunned for a moment, but immediately shook his head and said: "No, now the Iron Bucket of Zhujian Pavilion is a piece of iron, with no way in or out, and we won't give them any opportunity to take advantage of it."

"Who said there is no entrance and no exit? Aren't I just going to enter the sword-casting pavilion to help with the fists now?"

"What! What do you mean!" Li Xiaosong was shocked when he heard this, and couldn't help shouting.

"The Zhujian Pavilion knew that it could not defeat the demonic people, so it agreed to a huge profit and sent a request for help to the Yun Gang, Yan Yue, and Fenglei sects in the Yue Kingdom. However, these people rushing to help had never met each other before. At that time, I could only identify them with the sect tokens and tokens. Haha, if these people are invited into the Sword-casting Pavilion, I wonder if they are inviting reinforcements or jackals!"

"So, the Demon Dao people are going to attack us reinforcements first!" Li Xiaosong suddenly realized: "Yes, the people of our three sects formed their own formations and rushed to the Sword Making Pavilion in batches, which just gave them the opportunity to defeat them one by one. ! Then take our sect’s token and sneak into the Sword Forging Pavilion!”

As she spoke, she patted her chest with some fear and asked, "Then what should we do now?"

"Go to the village at the foot of the mountain, buy two fast horses, and travel all the way to the west." Liang Yan said, shaking his head.

"What! What does this mean?"

"They set up an ambush near Xiling Mountain. If we still fly with the vehicle, wouldn't we be a clear target? I checked the route last night. From now on, we will go to Xiling Mountain. Even if we travel on horseback, it will only take five or six days. . I have a way to hide my cultivation, and you are just a little girl at the fourth level of Qi refining, so those demonic monks have no way of suspecting us."

"That's it! No wonder you were late this morning. It turned out that you went to plan the sword-casting pavilion mission last night." Li Xiaosong nodded, suddenly thought of something, and asked again:

"Since you have already predicted it, why didn't you call those two idiots away just now? Ah, could you be doing it on purpose?"

Liang Yan smiled slightly at this time, sighed in front of Li Xiaosong and said, "I originally wanted to talk to them, but the two fellow Taoists walked away too fast, and I didn't have time to say a word!"

"I didn't have time to say it." Li Xiaosong's face was full of black lines, and he thought to himself: "You just taught me not to be impatient, and talked about a lot of things about keeping a tightrope in life so that we can meet each other easily in the future? But I am a cruel and evil person. host!"

"Fellow Daoist Xiaosong, what are you scolding me for in your heart?"

At this time, Liang Yan had already jumped on the fixed light sword, turned to look at Li Xiaosong and said with a half-smile.

"Ah! It's nothing. I said that your behavior is quite like the ancients. You are really gentle and elegant, which suits my taste!" Li Xiaosong said and jumped on the flying sword.

"Haha, that's natural!"

Following Liang Yan's chuckle, the Dingguang Sword roared into the sky, carrying the two of them away at high speed.

Five days later, in a small town not far from Xiling Mountain, an antique inn was located here.

There is a plaque hanging on the lintel of the inn, which reads "I will come to the inn again".

At the entrance of the first floor of the inn, there was a young shopkeeper and an old poor man sitting. In front of them were a plate of sliced ​​meat, a plate of peanuts, and a pot of boiling shochu.

"Brother, I think the name of your inn is really good. Sooner or later, you'll get a lot of money!" The old poor man took a sip of wine and took another bite of meat, and said with a happy face.

"No matter how good the name is, but the place is not good, what's the use? This place is close to Xiling and there are few people coming and going. I think it will be closed down soon." The young shopkeeper said mockingly to himself.

"Why is there no one? I see someone else came to stay at your hotel this morning?"

"Stop talking!" The young shopkeeper hurriedly covered his mouth and whispered in his ear: "Those people are very evil. Don't talk about them loudly. Just pretend that nothing happened. Do you understand?"

"Hmm." The old poor man covered his mouth and could only nod desperately, indicating with his eyes that he understood.

Seeing this, the young shopkeeper let go of his hand, looked at the heavy rain outside the inn, sighed and said: "What the hell is the weather like? The sun was shining just now, how come it took so long for it to rain like this? It’s pouring rain! Oh, it’s really hard to do business!”

Just as he was speaking, the sound of Dada's horse's hooves could be heard in the rain. The sound of horse's hooves came from far and near, and after a while, he had arrived at the door of the inn.

The young shopkeeper turned around and saw two figures, one tall and one short. Both of them were wearing coir raincoats and bamboo hats, and their faces could not be seen clearly. They were taking long strides towards the inn.