Huang Lao, dressed in grey, almost stepped into the air and became the focus of attention.

His face looks more than sixty years old. His white hair is glittering and shining. His eyes are deep and unpredictable. He is tall and straight. He is not strong. His face is kind and kind, giving people a gentle feeling of closeness.

"Huang laohao"

"Huang laohao is here"

"how is the result? Have you found the lair of those demons

Huang Lao was very popular. Once he appeared, many people surrounded him and spoke in a friendly tone.

"Old Huang hated evil as a foe, and could not see bullying the weak. Most of his life, he either helped people or on the way to help others, solved numerous disputes, and risked his life to kill the most vicious people. Although he was not a member of the public, he gained countless honors. In several counties around him, he had great prestige both in the government and in the people." the assertion said on the edge, looking at Huang Lao is also a look of sigh.

It's easy to stick to one thing in life, but what's rare is that he sticks to it all his life. Obviously, Huang Lao has done it, and he has penetrated this kind of thing into his bones.

"This is the legendary sage model," Bai Yang nodded.

With a wise eye to see that old Huang, Baiyang found that he was really clean, bold and upright, strong and incomparable, and even had a foot thick golden light of merit.

These things can't be done falsely, and the assertion is true.

However, at this time, Huang Lao is not in good condition. His face is a little pale, and his eyes are even full of fear.

When they saw him like this, their hearts sank and their voice gradually weakened.

Mr. Huang in front of the crowd reached down and pressed his mouth. After the sound completely disappeared, he said again: "because of my words, you all gathered here, and I would like to express my thanks first."

he obviously has something to say. People do not disturb, listen quietly.

"Although our martial arts practitioners have a healthy heart and it is their duty to punish evil and eliminate traitors, what I want to remind you is that this action is very dangerous and extremely dangerous."

"After many days of investigation, the person who committed the Heinous Sin is a Shinto monk with strange and unpredictable means. Before that, I and two companions tracked him all the way and finally found his foothold. I didn't scare the snake and came back in advance to inform everyone"

"I don't know where he will go next to harm the innocent, so we have to take action immediately, but I will What we want to remind you is that this time we are going to deal with a Shinto monk who is practicing the skills of the evil sects. If someone wants to quit at this time, it's too late to regret. It's hard to know whether life or death will happen. "

Huang said a lot, explaining the advantages and disadvantages of this action clearly. Going or not is voluntary and will not force anyone.

"Mr. Huang, we understand the strong relationship. The martial arts ethics of our martial arts practitioners are human virtues, and eliminating the strong and supporting the weak is our duty. Where can we retreat because of danger"

"yes, from the moment we step into the rivers and lakes, we can't help but live or die. What about the Shinto friars? So many of us can drown him with one mouthful of spit."

"countless civilians may be killed by him at any time Kill it, Huang Lao, lead the way... "

After Huang Lao's voice dropped, the people around him expressed their determination, and no one actually withdrew.

In this world, there are good and evil, there is light and there is darkness, there are indifferent people, naturally there are hot blood generation, this point regardless of the world, in general, there are more people who have a heart for light.

"Well, it should not be too late. We will set out immediately. The target is 300 miles west of baishigou town. There is a Shipan village and a barren mountain outside the village. There is the evil spirit there. Let's meet there."

Mr. Huang said in a loud voice. After a few minutes, he turned around and took the lead to leave quickly.

All the people gathered in the valley tried their best to keep up with them, fast and slow, and the place became empty every minute.

No organization, no discipline, so loose sand run, the result is really melancholy

A gust of wind blowing, leaves floating, poplar face has known the expression.

"Two, I'll go first, we'll see you there" asserted, leaving such a sentence also ran with the large army.

Ling Jiao looked at the poplar and said, "what do you do?"

"Of course I want to go and see it too." Bai Yang nodded.

"But, with you, I can't keep up with them." Ling Jiao stamped his feet in a hurry, and the others were gone. If he drove at full speed, he could catch up in minutes, but he had to worry about his ordinary people's physique and couldn't make it at full speed.

"It's OK. I can't fight for a while. We'll go with you slowly. It's urgent," said Bai Yang calmly.

"Oh, no, you don't have any force at all. When you meet that Shinto immortal, you're just looking for death. I can't harm you. In this way, I'll take you out of the mountain first, and then I'll put you on the road, and you can go wherever you want"

Ling Jiao responded and said such words, then grabbed the poplar's shoulder and ran, swishing the top of the mountain Then he ran out of the mountain, giving the poplar no chance to refute.In a few minutes, gaojiazhuang was still very busy, but in the end, there was only a solitary grave left. Maybe before long, this place will be forgotten by the world. After all, it is too remote.

Ling Jiao said that he did it. After leaving the mountain with poplar, he came to the road outside the town of baishigou. He left him and ran to join the fun. He left the poplar alone in the wind.

"In Shipan village, not far from baishigou Town, I'll go by myself without taking me"

standing on the road, poplars curled their lips and waved their hands, and a cool running motorcycle appeared on the side of the road, riding on the accelerator, and suddenly left the dust.

His space bag is big enough. When he went back to the earth to pick up the car, he put his motorcycle in it. Originally, he wanted to take Lanxin for a ride. It didn't work

Shipan village is a village under the town of baishigou, which is not difficult to find. Ask a few people about the location of the village. If you don't enter baishigou Town, you can get there by turning another road.

Those martial arts experts did not take the ordinary road. They went over the mountains and mountains in a straight line. Although they almost drove the accelerator to the end, they could not catch up with them. When he arrived at Shipan village, it was more than three hours from the start.

"Sure enough, this Shipan village has also been poisoned"

outside the village, poplar frowned and sighed.

This should be a simple village, dead and bloodied. There are torn up villagers' bodies everywhere. Some places are still smoking. It is a burning building.

The setting sun and the afterglow of the setting sun make it very gloomy here.

Huang said the barren mountain is not far away from the village, you can see it at a glance.

There are ups and downs of the mountains, there is not much vegetation on the mountains, bare, one by one strange shaped stone pillars stand, like a knife mountain.

In the barren stone forest, occasionally there is a strong growth of bamboo, swaying in the wind.

Those who practice martial arts have already arrived there and gathered at the foot of the mountain. The mountain is not high, and it looks like dozens of meters.

At this time, at the foot of the mountain, thousands of martial arts practitioners from the gaojiazhuang village had shown a trend of half encirclement, led by Huang Lao, and confronted a man at the entrance of the mountain half way up the mountain.

The man standing at the entrance of the mountain on the mountainside is thin and looks like a skeleton covered with human skin. He is dressed in a robe full of skeletons. This dress is in line with the costume of evil spirits.

The atmosphere there is a bit oppressive, both sides should be talking about something, too far away, poplar can not hear.

After thinking about it, poplar hissed and tore off a piece of cloth from his clothes and wrapped it on his face. Then he turned his hand and took out a Barrett sniper gun from the space bag to fight it on his shoulder. Then he used a second grade running amulet drawn with blue ink. There was an invisible breeze around him. He doubled his speed and ran past.

"I don't know if that skull like guy can withstand a bullet," he murmured in his heart as he passed by.

If there is no accident, the skeleton like guy on the hillside is the target of this time. Poplar seriously suspects that the wind can blow him away.

Of course, the other side is a Shinto monk, which can not be inferred from common sense.

As the distance gets closer, Bai Yang faintly hears the conversation there. Maybe it's because the attention is focused on the evil Shinto friar, and the poplar's bringing has not attracted attention.

“.... Today is the day of your death, the way of heaven is clear, you will pay the price for what you do

Before they said what poplar did not hear, close to hear the crowd in front of Huang Lao came such a sentence.

On the hillside, the skull like guy's voice was harsh, and he said with a wicked smile: "I know you are a meddlesome old man. I know you are investigating me. I know you are going to join hands to deal with me. I am waiting for you here."

"Killing ordinary civilians can't satisfy me any more. It happens that you brought these martial arts practitioners to me. Killing them will certainly bring me closer. Do you think I should thank you?"

Tut, it seems that this is the so-called blow off the gun before starting to dry.

The poplars who came here murmured in his heart that you would fight sooner or later, and said that these were useless.

Baiyang is an action group. He is not in the mood to listen to their shooting. No one notices him. When he comes to the back of the crowd, he directly raises Barrett sniper rifle and aims at the dead old man on the hillside.

Bang!

The sudden sound of a gun shot surprised the people in front of him.

However, what made them even more astonished was that with the sound of the sound, the skull like head, which had been the target of their muzzle shooting, exploded with a crash!

What's the situation?

A group of martial arts practitioners were at a loss. Before we started, the target was hung up? It would be embarrassing.

"I'm sorry, I feel that since all the targets have been clear, it's meaningless to say more, so I started. If the Shinto monk's body was destroyed, he would hang up. Should he die now?" In the face of a blank look at his eyes, poplar shouldered Barrett and shrugged and said

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