The huge rocks are like mountains, and the holes are like fish's mouths.

The man like a mountain threw the huge rock like a mountain, and the fish's mouth was easily blocked. The people in the cave and the arrows in the cave disappeared behind the huge rock in an instant.

Several people stood in front of the Seven Star Cave separated by a gorge with their hands behind their backs, looking coldly at the situation at the entrance of the cave, and pointing fingers from time to time.

One of them was tall and handsome, with bright eyes, and stood in the crowd with a bit of a slight appearance, like a commander who commanded a million soldiers; while the other one was wearing a pair of gray, thick cloth shoes, purple scarf, and feathered clothes. He was elegant in his expression, but he was clearly a Taoist priest.

The Grand Marshal and the Taoist priest stood together and talked and laughed. This combination was absolutely surprising and puzzled, but the guards around them seemed to be used to it. There was only peace and respect on their faces, and there was no surprise.

"Wang Deyu is indeed not that easy to kill. A slight voice made them alert and immediately adjusted their formation and turned them into danger. Alas, it's a pity that our careful deployment in the wandering hole!"

The coach sighed, and his tone was obviously a little unhappy. This damn Wang Li actually avoided their first level so easily.

The Taoist priest's tone was extremely plain: "Wang Deyu was not easy to kill. This sect fought with him several times, and each time this sect did not get any advantage. However, no matter how hard it is to kill, it must be killed, otherwise..."

"What else?" The handsome man frowned slightly.

The Taoist priest raised his sword eyebrows, his eyes with a little helplessness, but he was extremely firm: "This is our last chance. If we can't kill Wang Li, we can only wash our necks and wait for him to kill us!"

The general asked again: "We have scattered more than 300 people on the mountain, but the wandering hole was blocked and we have lost a ambush. How sure are you still?"

"Stand? I don't know! This sect has always been wondering if Wang Deyu was a cat in his previous life. He has experienced so many dangers and is still very comfortable. This sect is really not sure that he can keep him.

But no matter what, we must keep him this time." The Taoist priest shook his head, and a light flashed through his eyes, "And what this sect wants to tell you is that the ambush in the wandering cave has no damage, and they can also participate in the battle!"

"They're still there?"

"Of course, it's still there! The lingering hole is more than a hundred meters long, the cave is wide and deep, and the large and small branches are intertwined, and they are wandering left and right. What's the difficulty of them choosing another hole to come out? However, this sect doesn't know whether he will choose to go down the mountain or continue to go up the mountain later!"

"There are 300 ambushers in the mountains, but there are thousands of elite soldiers at the foot of the mountains. I hope he can retreat!"

"I'm afraid Wang Deyu won't be as you thought!"

...

The great general and the Taoist priest didn't know how Wang Li thought of Wang Li, but Wang Li knew that he should have made a decision now.

When he was wandering in front of the cave, he showed that his whereabouts had been exposed. Yuan Shao might have already planted the entire Tiantai Mountain with the banner embroidered with the word Yuan. What he wanted to choose now is to go down the mountain immediately or climb up to the main peak of Tiantai Mountain again.

Wang Li pressed his sword into the sheath, glanced at Changshou Peak, the main peak of Tianti Mountain, and made a decision soon: "Zilong, I'll tell you that all brothers will continue to go up the mountain!"

Continue up the mountain?

Don’t the lord know that there may be ambushing troops hidden on the mountain?

Everyone was stunned. Zhao Yun had already leaned over and advised: "Brother, your whereabouts have been exposed. Since there are ambushers in the wandering cave, I believe there will be not too few ambushers in the Qixing Cave and the Buddha Cave. Going up the mountain is not a good decision at this time!"

Wang Li glanced at everyone and looked at Zhao Yun calmly: "Zilong, if you were Yuan Benchu, what would you do if you knew my trace?"

"Perform the opposite. Since my brother has already gone up the mountain, he will naturally feel that the foot of the mountain is safer. If it were me..." Before he finished speaking, Zhao Yun had already reacted, "Brother, you are right. If you go down the mountain at this time, I am afraid that there will be more ambushers at the foot of the mountain!"

Wang Li nodded and walked towards the ladder first.

...

"It's true that it is Deyu, the King of White-clothed Silver Fox. He has seen through the plans of the sect leader and the general so quickly. But it's a pity that even if you can get here, you'll just take a few more steps. Your good luck will end here!"

As soon as everyone turned the canyon and came to the ladder, a sound came from above the ladder.

Everyone's hearts became tight, but Wang Li and Zhao Yun were particularly awesome.

They had heard the voice of that person, and of course they also knew who the person was and how many times the man had dealt with them. Similarly, they also knew who the sect leader was and who the Grand Marshal was, but they did not know that the sect leader and the Grand Marshal had joined forces to fight against them, and they had set up many ambushes in the Ladder Mountain.

It seems like there is a battle today!

The two looked at each other, their hands pressed on the Zhongxing Sword and the Liang Silver Spear, and their eyes were closely staring at the stairs ahead and the figure on the stairs.

"Swoosh!"

Their eyes and spirits were all on the man, and a very thin voice gently swept over the leaves above his head and floated down. A long blue sword was like a bamboo leaf coiled on the branch and suddenly attacked. Through the leaves, they broke through the cold wind and came to Wang Li's neck in an instant.

The green bamboo snake's mouth and the wasp's tail are needled. Both are the most toxic.

This sentence mentions the three most poisonous things in the world, and "green bamboo snake mouth" means bamboo leaves.

The Zhongxing sword had not moved, and the bright silver spear had not moved. Wang Li seemed to be unable to avoid Zhu Yeqing's fatal blow, and a sarcastic smile had already appeared on the corner of the man holding the hilt of the sword.

He seemed to have seen Wang Li die under his sword, he seemed to have seen the sect leader and the Grand Marshal give him personal rewards, and from then on he will become the confidant of the sect leader and the Grand Marshal to the peak of his life.

However, a crisp sound of jingling broke his fantasy.

He felt a numbness in the tiger's mouth, and a huge force spread from the sword's edge to the hilt. The long sword flew out of his hand like a winged bird. A clear spring reflected in his eyes, and one end of the clear spring had reached his throat.

But he felt a chill of throat, and only the sound of water ding dong dong was heard between his ears. I don’t know if it was the ding dong of the Qingquan or his blood. His eyes were staring at the source of the Qingquan, and gradually lost their luster. The source of the Qingquan was a dragon spring, holding the big hand of Longquan, which was vigorous and powerful.

Shi A-sword pierced the assassin's throat, stood side by side with Wang Li and Zhao Yun, looking at the figure ahead as if familiar, a little suspicious flashed in his eyes: "Who is your lord, and why are you pretending to be a ghost here?"

"The wind swept the broken clouds and dragons playing in the water, and the wrist flower retreated to flirted with the sword." The figure on the top of the ladder did not care about the death of the assassin, but glanced at Shi A lightly, guided him, and commented on Shi A's sword skills.

"Shi, everyone says you are a master of swordsmanship after Wang Yue, but from my perspective, you still have a lot of room for your ascent. Not to mention anything else, Wang Deyu and Zhao Zilong in front of you will not be able to compete with you!"

Shi A was shocked. It was not because the man revealed his origin in one go, but that only one person knew the sword technique except himself.

But that man is..., why did he become an enemy with his senior brother? And depending on the situation, he has already faced enemies with his senior brother a lot. Why is this?

The man suddenly felt doubts, but he stopped talking to Shi Ayan, but turned to Wang Li and Zhao Yun, slowly walked down the top of the ladder, talking while walking: "Wang Deyu, Zhao Zilong, you two left the army and came to the night, can you know the legend of this ladder?"

Wang Li and Zhao Yun were also confused. They couldn't figure out why this person actually asked this question. Could it be that his purpose was to wait for the ambush at the foot of the mountain?

The two did not speak, and the man continued, "Legendly, Xu Fu asked for the medicine for immortality for the First Emperor. He heard that this place was called Tiandi Mountain. There are many immortals in the mountains, and the ladder reaches Yuntian. He has traveled back and forth here many times to explore whether there is really a ladder in this Tiandi Mountain.

Unfortunately, the legend is just a legend after all, and Xu Fu returned in disappointment. However, Dongfang Shuo also came here after him. After some trouble, Dongfang Shuo finally found that although this Tiantai Mountain could not truly reach Yuntian, it hid another secret!”

"What's the secret?"

"Then Xu Fu is the direct disciple of Guiguzi. After Xu Fu took the order to go to the three islands of Penglai to seek medicine, he seemed to know that he would never return to Middle Earth in this life. So before he crossed the east, he hid all the military books that Guiguzi passed on him here!"
Chapter completed!