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Chapter Seventeen

Suddenly, a trace of whiteness appeared between the sky, and then the darkness suddenly faded and dawn came.

Baima Mountain is getting closer and closer, with mountains piled up and lush green, and you can still hear the melodious sound of bells and chimes.

Cui Jiu was worried that the galloping carriage would collapse under the driving of a crazy white-haired prisoner and would hurt the Twelve Lady, so he urged the horse and the carriage to go hand in hand, and shouted at Li Fengyun, "Evil thief, I'm going to send you here, and I'm going to be kind and righteous. Let me release you, let you go immediately!"

Li Fengyun looked back at the pursuers behind him, and his face was very serious. There were more and more pursuers behind him, not only the knights in black, thieves in white, but also the Yingyang Guards and local elite soldiers in the Duwei Mansion who chased out of the city. If the Taoist priests in Baima Mountain also interfered with each other, it would be troublesome. Will the Taoist priests in Baima Mountain take action? Li Fengyun believes that they will definitely take action.

Baima Mountain is adjacent to Baimajin and is too close to Baima City. The Taoist priests in Baima Mountain will definitely know what happened in Baima City. It is not that those who practice Taoism are obsessed with the mortal world, but that the Taoist priests in Baima Mountain live in the secular world. They want to eat, wear, live in a house, worship gods and immortals, and do charity to help the poor and weak. Only in this way can they attract believers. Without believers, how can the Tao be promoted?

Emperors and nobles of all dynasties attached great importance to the important role of religion in social stability and unity. Since the Wei and Jin Dynasties, the Buddhism and Taoism religions in Central China have been very prosperous. They have both the organizational and management agencies of the central government and various sects, as well as many policies formulated by the central government to vigorously promote religion and ensure that the Buddhist and Taoism religions have a certain economic income. The emperors, central governments and local governments have given the Buddhist and Taoism religions a large amount of land, property and slaves, and believers of all classes have donated a large amount of property year after year. In addition, the Buddhist and Taoism religions themselves have carried out a series of economic activities, such as farming, opening workshops, and lending loans, etc. As long as they make money, they all do it, and even "in concerted" with the nobles and powerful people to take advantage of the loopholes in the policy, joining forces to deceive the emperor and the central government to defraud huge wealth.

Baima Mountain is a Taoist holy land in the middle of Shandong. Xue Yifa, the leader of the northern Taoism, cultivates immortality on this mountain, so Taoist believers in the north and south of Henan respect Baima Mountain as gods. It can be imagined how much influence Baima Mountain has on its surrounding areas, and it can influence Shandong in politics and economy. In terms of economy alone, the field manors around Baima Mountain, some wharves in Baima Jinkou, and the Shique, Disi and workshops in Baima City are either the industries of Baima Mountain Taoist temples, or the cooperation projects between Taoist temples and nobles and powerful people. Therefore, it is obvious that every move of Baima City will attract high attention from Baima Mountain.

Given the Cui family's status and power in Shandong, an important member of his family appeared in Baima City, which is also a major event that must be paid attention to for Baima Mountain. Tonight, the fire broke out in Baima Mountain, and then this important member of the Cui family was kidnapped by rebels. How could Baima Mountain not know? Since he knew, since he could speculate that these things would cause damage to the interests of Baima Mountain, how could the Taoists of Baima Mountain turn a blind eye and ignore it?

If the Taoist priests of Baima Mountain take action and cooperate with the army of Baima City to capture the fugitive rebels, the next fierce battle will inevitably be at the foot of Baima Mountain.

"Evil thief, are you going to let go?" Cui Jiu was furious when he saw Li Fengyun looking around and ignoring him at all. He was furious and stabbed in the air with a pike in his hand.

He was bluffing and trying to make Li Fengyun react to his request. Li Fengyun chopped it out with a knife and spear collided, making a harsh sound of gold and iron clashing.

"Where is the old Taoist Zamao in Baima Mountain?" Li Fengyun's voice was cold, his eyes were too long and aggressive.

Cui Jiu's eyes suddenly narrowed, and his nervous heart couldn't help but hang in his throat. Where did this person come from? What kind of identity is he? If he was just a thief from the Northeast, how could he involve the powerful and powerful people in the East? This person's high mind and strong force are rare in the world. How could he be an unknown person? From the beginning of escape from prison to now tonight, this person has always controlled the initiative of the situation. Although he was cruel and murderous, he successfully broke out of the city and broke through the siege. He can be said to be more and more brave and brave, and he is invincible. Even if he is a warrior who has been through the battlefield, he cannot kill from the heavily guarded prison to the foot of Baima Mountain like him. Who is he?

"General Cui, give a certain answer, and he will release the hostages and give you a way out."

Li Fengyun had already got the answer from Cui Jiu's expression, but he was never discouraged. He must break through the siege and regain his freedom.

Cui Jiu said nothing. Li Fengyun was not a thief, but a devil. He was very crazy and could do anything. If he gave him an answer, he chose to die together and die together, and it would be completely over. Countless people would be wiped out in the storm he caused.

The sky became brighter and brighter, and the blue sky gradually revealed its beautiful face. A faint mist draped on the White Horse Mountain like a painting, making people obsessed with it.

"Woooooooo..." The Eagle Knight who was speeding in front of him sounded the alarm horn.

The woman in white suddenly became nervous. Zhai, Shan and Xu raised their shields. Cui Jiu and his guards looked serious, and they were all suffering from anger and aggrievance. Today, Cui suffered humiliation. First, the hostess was held hostage by evil thieves, and then robbed and killed by thugs outside the city. Cui's authority was trampled on by the lowly people again and again. It was unbearable, but the thief was too powerful, and the hostess' life was firmly controlled by him. Everyone's lives were held in his hands. If they were tolerated, the consequences would be devastating.

"The road is cut off, and the carriages and horses are blocked, and there is no possibility of speeding." Cui Jiu raised his horse spear and shouted at Li Fengyun in a loud voice, "It's not that I don't help you, but that I have no help."

Li Fengyun looked at Baima Mountain and focused on his thoughts.

"I let the hostage go, I'll give you a war horse, and you have a chance to escape." Cui Jiu yelled again, "Don't hesitate, there is no road ahead."

Li Fengyun showed no sign of slowing down and still urged his horse to run wildly.

"Brother, go to the left..." Xu Shiji suddenly shouted, "There is a road to the left, and now only by going up the mountain can you find the way to escape."

Going up the mountain? Isn’t it a dead end? Li Fengyun looked back at Xu Shiji, his eyes cold, as if he wanted to see through his heart. Xu Shiji’s eyes were firm and very confident. Is there really a way to escape on the mountain? Forget it, I believed him and fought hard.

"Driving..." Li Fengyun raised his long sword and slapped the back of the sword hard on the horse's back. The strong horse neighed continuously, and once again completely exploded its potential in its body. The four hooves rose into the air, like wind and lightning. The carriage that was about to fall apart was like ribs and wings, galloping wildly on the avenue.

Cui Jiu was furious and almost collapsed. He went crazy, the evil thief was crazy, and he was desperate and wanted to burn his jades and stones.

"Stop, stop, there is no way ahead..."

The guards and the Eagle Knights also shouted, but in the face of the rushing carriage, no one dared to collide with it, and could only fight to chase the horses and chase them wildly.

The roadblocks on the avenue are clearly visible. This time, it was not the big tree trunks dragged in haste, but the neatly arranged flatbed cars. I don’t know where the Taoist priests of Baima Mountain suddenly "changed" so many carts, but its "power" is obvious. Even if an army rushed over, it could stop the army.

However, there is a will in the dark. About a few dozen steps away from the roadblock, there is a stone bridge on the ditches on the left, a stone bridge that is enough to allow the carriage to gallop across. For some reason, the Taoist priests of Baima Mountain did not set the roadblock in front of the stone bridge, but set it in the rear, as if they were interested in giving the speeding carriages and the evil thieves on the carriage a way to survive.

Cui Jiu saw the stone bridge from afar, and the heart that was about to collapse in his body finally regained its vitality at the critical moment. Thank God, the master of Baima Mountain is indeed amazing in his magical powers. He did not completely cut off the vitality of the evil thieves, otherwise the next scene would be the car that was destroyed and the jade and stone were burned.

Li Fengyun also saw the stone bridge. An excitement suddenly hit his whole body. His heart that almost stopped beating suddenly surged, forcing him to open his mouth and pant desperately.

"Brothers, sit firmly. Let's go up the mountain and fight with Zamao Laodao to death!"

The carriage did not slow down, and the horse was still running wildly. Li Fengyun stood in front of the carriage like a madman who had lost his mind, screaming and roaring wildly.

Zhai Rang, Shan Xiongxin and Xu Shiji widened their eyes and looked ahead, almost suffocating because of excessive tension.

The turn turned, and the horse turned under Li Fengyun's control and rushed towards the stone bridge. However, the carriage began to tilt while the steering began to turn, and gradually half of the carriage was completely lifted, leaving only a wheel that supported the carriage to move forward rapidly.

Everyone was shocked and stopped breathing at this moment. The woman in white in the car hugged Xu Shiji tightly and screamed because of excessive fear. Only Li Fengyun was laughing wildly, raised his long sword in the midst of the crazy laughter, slapped two horses in succession, and drove the horse wildly like a life-threatening one.

The horse rushed across the stone bridge, and then the carriage rushed across the stone bridge, and the hanging wheel also "boomed" back to the ground.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and their hearts were hanging high, and then they gasped violently while cursing, wishing they could remove the madman who was driving.

Cui Jiu was also gasping violently, breathing in the cool fresh air to force himself to calm down and recover from the scattered soul just now. He did not dare to slow down, and he desperately whipped down his horse and chased the carriage. The situation in front of him changed rapidly, and crises one after another, and if he was not careful, he would fail. However, he finally saw a glimmer of hope. If you go up the mountain, it is equivalent to entering the cage again. Where can you escape?

Li Fengyun thought so too, went up the mountain and jumped into the trap set by the old Taoist Zamao. What is the vitality?

"Where is the way to live?" Li Fengyun turned around and stared at Xu Shiji who was still in shock, and shouted loudly, "How to escape?"

Xu Shiji's face was pale, almost exhausted, and he was speechless. Shan Xiongxin was also expressionless and knelt in the car and gasped.

Zhai Rang was quite calm, raised his hand and pointed forward, "Run, keep rushing forward..."

Li Fengyun turned around suddenly. He was not going up the mountain, but rushed directly to a hill. So what was behind the hill? Li Fengyun smiled and showed a bright smile.

"Brothers, follow me to break through the air." Li Fengyun laughed to the sky, "Old Taoist Zamao opened his dog's eyes and looked at it. Today, he stepped through the void and soared into the sky!"

Li Fengyun raised his long sword and slashed his sword. Blood was everywhere. When he raised his hand, another slash of blood was shot out. Two horses neighed in pain and rushed out of the mountain road at an unprecedented speed and rushed towards the hills.

Cui Jiu was shocked and fought desperately with his personal guards.

Xu Shiji suddenly picked up the woman in white, "Today's life-saving kindness will be repayed by death in the future." Before he finished speaking, he glanced at a piece of green grass and threw it out of the carriage.

Cui Jiu came at lightning. When he saw the woman in white landing, he immediately flew off the horse and rolled and rushed towards the woman in white. After the woman in white landing, she rolled violently, then stood up incredible ways and staggered towards the top of the hill.

Behind the hill is a cliff, and under the cliff is a surging river.

The horse, the carriage, the three thieves, and the terrifying white-haired devil disappeared without a shadow.

A red sun burst out, and golden light was rays.

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