Chapter 521 On Jigong Mountain

Bang.

He pointed his thumb hard on the tiger-headed stick.

In terms of material, one meat and one iron, and from the appearance, one thin and one thick.

Click.

Thumb breaks...

Of course, this would not happen, but such a strong visual impact really made the onlookers sweat.

But martial arts are so magical - after a series of strengthenings such as the Great Eagle Claw, somersault technique, Shennong Power, Iron Back Sutra, and Konoha Sutra, a small thumb pushed the thick, black and hard tiger-head stick away!

Things are not finished yet.

Cha Jin suddenly suffered such a huge impact, his body leaned back uncontrollably, and his hands were even more skinny and fleshy at the mouth of the tiger, and he could not hold the tiger-head stick.

If he took off his stick, he really didn't know where to put his old face.

But a master is a master, and there are always more ways than difficulties.

I saw Mr. Cha flip his palms and kowtowed hard to the lower half of the tiger-head stick.

My thumb pointed at the upper half, and the old man knocked to the lower half, and the two ends of the stick were subjected to force at the same time. What would happen?

Huhuhuhuhuhu.

The tiger-headed stick suddenly flew into the sky like a hot wheel.

"I have heard that the current Eagle Master of the Eagle Claw Sect is young and promising. It is better to meet him today than to be famous. It turns out that the old wave in Yuanjiang pushes the old wave. Cha is old, it is useless." Cha Jin's face did not blush and his heart was not beating. He put his hands behind his back and said leisurely.

"There is nothing to do, but I can make a living by relying on some brute force, which makes the old man laugh." I bowed.

Bang!

The tiger-headed stick had been spinning enough in the air, falling straight down, and was inserted into the ground behind Cha Jin, becoming a banner, a sign, and a scenery.

I don’t know, I thought the winner was the old man opposite.

Look, this is the old world - you can lose, but you must not lose too ugly. The emphasis is on being glorious even if you lose, you will still be honored and you will not fall.

The most important thing is that no matter what the actual appearance is, as long as you speak well and get a step forward, even if the matter is exposed, everyone will still be good friends.

"I heard that the Eagle Lord was from our Yuanzhou a few years ago, and I didn't believe it very much." Cha Jin said again, "When I heard this accent today, I was indeed a fellow villager."

It is not wrong to say that Yuanzhou is my hometown.

"I left home five years ago." I followed his words, "I was lucky enough to achieve some small achievements, and I didn't embarrass my hometown."

"Young people are very good and know how to be modest." Cha Jin laughed and patted my shoulder. "This is not a place to talk, let's go inside."

Since even the relationship between the villagers has reached, the next thing is naturally easy to handle.

"Mr. Cha, I heard that you stopped the escort here because the road ahead is not peaceful?" I quickly asked the matter.

"That's right, this matter is quite long. Liu Bi, hurry up and serve tea." Cha Jin ordered.

As soon as the tea cup was slapped, Mr. Cha began to tell stories.

It turned out that three days ago, the Qingyang Escort Agency's escort team had just arrived at this place, but it was similar to what I had. I saw several escort cars outside Mazhan with no escort flags on it.

There is no escort car, and the meaning of this can be big or small.

To put it simply, it is because people hide their heads and tails, and it has nothing to do with me.

To be honest, if the other party is followed by bandits and the incense sticks affect the fish in the pond, don’t suddenly come out and rob your escort team.

The Qingyang Escort Agency was a huge escort of five million taels (a escort agency took orders of millions of taels almost the best. For orders of tens of millions of dollars, usually several, or even dozens of escort agencies joined forces, such as Lai Dongying's escort alliance). It was impossible to be careful, and immediately visit the other party's escort leader to find out what was going on.

After this search, I heard bad news.

The other party's banner is called "Yingyang Escort Agency", which is an escort team from Gongzhou. According to the other party's escort leader, when they first arrived, they happened to encounter two escort teams going to set off. The two escort teams were Feiying and Xiongying.

But it is strange that neither of these two escort teams have a banner. Before leaving, they warned Ying Yang's escort head: It is best to pull out the flag and not easily reveal their identity.

When the Yingyang Escort Agency finished supplying supplies and was about to get on the road, the escort head became more cautious and used the Golden Bug to contact the supply point ahead to check the whereabouts of the two teams of escorts.

Not found!

Ying Yang's head of the raid was a little timid at the time, knowing that the mountain ahead was most likely to be ambushed with robbers and bandits - both teams of raids were trapped in before, and how likely would they win if they were alone?

So he decided to snatch the banner and wait for news.

Although the Yingyang Escort Agency is only one word different from the Qingyang Escort Agency, its scale is much inferior. Now when we encounter the Qingyang Escort Team with a strong man and a strong horse, Yingyang Escort Head was overjoyed and immediately expressed his willingness to take the lead in the Qingyang Escort Agency and climb the mountain ahead.

Although I had to take some risks in the lead, wasn’t there a big tiger behind me? When Qingyang’s banner lit up, ordinary thieves dared not approach it. If there were any big thieves and bandits, I was afraid that they would not be able to stand the tiger stick that could bite people.

What's more, it takes money to borrow the banner of the Red Escort Agency for free by taking the lead. This deal is cost-effective.

So, the head of the Yingyang Escort Agency lit up his troops and led the way to the mountain.

Qingyang Escort Agency followed closely behind.

This mountain is called Jigong Mountain by the locals. Although the "chicken" looks like, it has a history of at least several hundred years.

The mountains in Xijiuzhou are very different from the mountains and forests in the south.

First of all, there are plants and trees - although there are trees on the mountain here, the trees are generally short and the branches and leaves are not lush, which cannot give people the feeling of a "blue forest".

The second is the terrain - the southern mountains tend to be flattened overall, but there are so many strange peaks, cliffs, deep valleys and cracks here. Often, when the mountainside in front is turned, the terrain will completely change, and people who are not familiar with the environment will easily get lost.

Finally, there are weather issues.

As the saying goes: The south is afraid of rain, and the west is afraid of wind.

The wind in the west is neither the wind between the sand of the desert, nor the cold waves in the north, nor the corrosive moisture in the East China Sea.

It is very dry, but it carries a blurred dust fog from desperate situations, with a strong coverage - you cannot see things in this dust fog and can't breathe, so you can only stagger and find a way out.

And in this process, seven of them will fall to death under steep slopes or cliffs.

Of course, this is just the worst situation, but the dust mixed in the wind is really painful.

There are more people covering their heads and faces.

Mr. Cha didn't like to cover his face, and suddenly a whirlwind blew up the ground, and he couldn't help coughing a few times.

"Old man, look at the weather is about to blow the wind." The guide walking in front stopped and handed over a gauze scarf. "It's better to hang it on your face to protect yourself from dust."

"Little Fengchen, how can I withstand me?" Cha Jin's temper suddenly started to appear, "Don't do this kind of thing for women!"

He did not hold on, but immediately released a stream of energy to cover his face and blocked the dust.

However, Qi is not as good as a gauze scarf. While filtering dust, even the air is filtered together. When the nourishing qi contained in Qi is sucked (no typos) and the Qi is not removed, the Qi is suffocated to death (this is similar to breathing with Qi is in water).

Unexpectedly, he had just put on a Qijin mask and suddenly dust rolled in front of him, completely blocking his vision.

Baaa...

A strange scream suddenly sounded in the dust.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!