Counterattack Xiaoxian

When Ji Lingchu came out of Yao Palace, he had an ebony comb in his arms. It was just an ordinary wooden comb, nothing special. It might be a token of love between them or it might have special meaning.

But no matter what, since he agreed, he will try his best to do it.

In addition, the reason why he paid attention to the blind fish picture was because he heard the dog saint's "Yin River" theory. Isn't the Yin River an underground river?

It is said that the eyes of fish that live in the dark environment of underground rivers for a long time will completely degenerate, and they are also called "eyeless fish" or "blind money". He deduced based on this clue.

As expected, the clues were continued, and there was no need for a detective to come out, even a student with a normal brain could do it.

While thinking about it in his mind, he recited the location "Black Cloud Peak" that Granny Zhiluo told him, with a wry smile on his face.

Black Cloud Peak is the highest peak in the Red Spider Tribe. The peak is surrounded by black mist all year round, hiding its true appearance.

The peak is located in a hundred miles of black pine forest and is also the headquarters of the Wumen. He suspects that the Zhenyuan Pillar is hidden inside, but it is inconvenient for him to go to that place.

The reason is that after the death of the Great Witch Qi Gong, although his guilt has been revealed to the whole clan, the whole clan is not convinced by it. Currently, the relationship with the Yao Shrine Palace and Aba Village is very tense. Ji Lingxin, an accomplice, is naturally hated by some people.

Ji Lingchu felt that this matter needed to be discussed carefully with someone, at least to find out the reality of the black pine forest first, otherwise he would be falling into a trap.

After thinking about it for a while, I realized that this group of people in the Wumen was so mysterious that there was no suitable person to inquire about.

As I was walking, I suddenly heard the sound of a fierce fight and found that someone was gathering at the mountain gate in front of me, but it was Granny Fengxiang who was fighting with someone.

There were several maids standing behind Granny Fengxiang, and the person she was fighting with was a thin, dark-faced man with long arms and legs, wearing something like a poncho.

He didn't move much, his shoulders moved slightly, and the poncho flew behind him, with a sharp blade like fish scales in it.

Fengxiang Granny's big fist was glowing with yellow light. When she punched it, a soft "crack" sound was heard. She couldn't get in at all. Instead, she was cut to the bone and dripping with blood.

The man was unyielding when he gained the upper hand. His poncho stood up like a bat's wings, and he cut off the left and right at the same time. The wind of the sword was fierce.

With two "ding ding" sounds, Fengxiang's mother-in-law had two scimitars in her hands, which looked like they were split from the silver ring around her neck. In an instant, she struck several knives.

Even though Granny Fengxiang was fat, she was extremely flexible in her sword skills. She was like a little butterfly, with two crescent moons flying in the air, and the cold light rustling, and she took over the offensive for a moment.

But Ji Lingchu, as a bystander, could see more clearly. The man did not move a step, and the poncho was more flexible than his fingers. He was holding or pinching it, keeping all the scimitars away from him.

Afterwards, three invisible black threads shot down from the top of her head, penetrated her body, and pinned Granny Fengxiang to the ground.

Ji Lingchu was shocked, and just as he was about to step forward, he heard the man say: "What a pair of blood-drinking hooks. I heard they were weapons used by the saints of the previous generation, but it's a pity that there are no successors! I will leave first today, and the Yao Shen Ceremony will definitely come again. Time will tell."

After saying that, he strode away. Several maids wanted to chase him, but Granny Fengxiang made a move and said, "Let him go."

Ji Lingchu ran over and said, "Mother-in-law, are you okay?"

"It's just some trauma. Why are you here?"

"I'm looking for Huazang to play with. Who was that person just now?"

Granny Fengxiang's face was dark and angry. She didn't answer and retorted: "The situation is turbulent now. Why are you still wandering around? You should return to Fengxiang Hall as soon as possible to avoid losing your life. Do you know?"

Ji Lingchu was really a little afraid of her, so he quickly nodded in agreement and walked away dejectedly.

When he came down the mountain to the town, there was another sound of horse hooves, and someone called him. He looked up and saw Teng Biao riding a horse, followed by Teng Yan and a large group of iron feather guards, all wearing armor and armed with weapons, dusty from the weather.

Teng Biao jumped down from the air, hugged him, and raised the silver gloves on his hands and said, "We meet again. I like the gift you gave me!"

Ji Lingchu felt the strong brotherhood and laughed heartily. Teng Hao led the horse over and said, "This kid has never taken off these gloves since he got them."

"Take it to eat." Ji Lingchu punched Teng Biao in the chest, then greeted Teng Yan and asked, "Why are you here?"

Teng Biao also brought the horse over and said, "How about we ride together? I will take you to a place and we can talk while walking."

He did not refuse, got on his horse, and the group of people drove away.

On the horse, Ji Lingchu learned that the Teng brothers were coming for the Yao God Ceremony, but not for the Yao God Ceremony at all.

In previous years, the chiefs of each tribe of the White Witch Clan usually attended the Yao Shen Ceremony in person, but this year the situation was tense and they had no time to take care of themselves, so they sent their close relatives to come.

And this year, in addition to escorting gifts, people from various ministries also led troops to show their support for the Red Spider Tribe. If something happens, these people will be under the command of the Red Spider Tribe and participate in the battle on the spot.

However, each of them has only a small number of troops, three hundred and five hundred, and together they can be considered a powerful force.

As a die-hard ally, the Iron Strings Department has used its elite force, three hundred bow-wielding Iron Feather Guards, which are great weapons and can stand alone on the battlefield.

The place they were going to now was the temporary camp of various troops. This kind of gathering of heroes was not common, so Teng Biao wanted to take him there to join in the fun.

The temporary camp was chosen next to the Burnt Wood Lane where blacksmith shops gathered. There was a pasture there where the horses could rest and repair their equipment.

When the Tie Xian tribe arrived, densely packed camps had been set up on the grass. A large number of horses and soldiers huddled together. A high platform was erected in the open space. Some of the gang leaders started to light fires to make rice, barbecue, and porridge. Very noisy.

The heads of various departments gathered on the stage to chat and laugh, and some people had already begun to compete with each other over how much they drank.

Judging from this formation, all thirteen tribes of the White Witch Clan should have arrived. After Teng Hao arranged his subordinates, he also led the way and immediately became the focus of the field.

Everyone came up to say hello, because he was also a man who could fight and make trouble, and his reputation spread far and wide.

The person in charge of hosting the Red Spider Tribe was Batu. It was probably because the clan was really short on manpower, so they caught him to make up for the shortage.

Ji Lingchu gave him a "wink", and Batu immediately smiled and strode over. He was happy as long as he had wine to drink.

After a few drinks, Batu felt like Teng Shu, and for a moment they were as warm as brothers.

Ji Lingchu didn't want to drink anymore, so he ate barbecue and talked to Teng Biao.

At this time, a male duck's voice came into his ears: "What did Brother Tang say? I'm sure that the position of great witch belongs to you. If not, I will pull out my tongue and throw it to the ground and step on it."

Yo ho! Who swore such a vicious oath?

In fact, her voice was very soft. He had been thinking about the witchcraft thing and was sensitive to the word "witchcraft", so he caught this conversation among the noise.