After walking for an unknown period of time, he felt that the mountain walls on both sides were tall and straight, as if they were carved by a knife. Looking up at the sky, he felt that the sky was blue and bright, as if he was looking up from the bottom of the sea.
The surrounding rocks were all dark black and shone with a dark light. The road twisted and turned, becoming steeper and steeper. Song Qingshu had no choice but to release the horses and camels he brought with him. He could only wait to cross the mountain and buy new ones from the local herdsmen.
At the same time, he sighed. The famous and dangerous Duku Highway in the future was almost in this direction. With the technological conditions of the future, tens of thousands of soldiers fought for ten years and sacrificed hundreds of people before it was built. It could be imagined how dangerous and difficult this route was in this era.
The reason why he gave up the main road and took these small paths was that he saw some scattered footprints along the way. In his opinion, there were few people in the vast mountains and no one would pass by on a normal day. These footprints were most likely left by the Mongolian warriors who were chasing after Huo Qingtong.
He could not help but worry secretly. Calculating the time, he was one or two days late. He did not know if Huo Qingtong had escaped or been caught.
Along the way, he used his Qinggong to flip through the mountains and fields. His speed was much faster than when he brought the camels and horses.
After searching for another ten miles, he suddenly could not find any more traces. Song Qingshu was silent for a long time. Finally, he leaped onto a high rock, exhaled his Dantian, and used the Sound Transmission and Soul Searching Technique to spread the sound waves. "Miss Huo, where are you?"
Although the Sound Transmission and Soul Searching Technique he learned from Li Qiushui was magical, there were echoes everywhere in the vast mountains. Naturally, the effect was greatly reduced. Even if it was not affected, the range of the search was no different from finding a needle in a haystack compared to the vast Heavenly Mountain.
However, now that he had lost the direction, he could only try.
He used the Sound Transmission and Soul Searching Technique at intervals. Finally, after a while, he suddenly heard the sound of fighting coming from afar.
His figure flashed and he rushed in that direction.
In a valley several miles away, a yellow-robed woman was leaning against a rock, holding a long sword in her hand as she vigilantly looked at the four men around her. She said in a cold voice, "I advise you to leave as soon as possible. When my companions come, you won't be able to run even if you want to."
She was naturally Huo Qingtong. However, she was different from the valiant and heroic yellow-robed girl in the past. The green feather on her head had already fallen somewhere, and her dress was a little tattered. It could be seen that she had been scratched by tree branches and rocks while fleeing in the mountains. What was more eye-catching was the bloody wound on her chest. Blood could be seen with the naked eye, and it was obvious that she was seriously injured.
The four burly men looked at each other. One of them could not help but say, "Big Brother, that person's inner force could spread so far. I'm afraid we can't deal with him. Why don't we retreat first?"
The man who was called Big Brother was holding a one-legged bronze statue in his hand. Upon hearing this, he said angrily, "Bullsh * t. We've worked so hard to chase after her for so long and finally stopped her. Are we going to retreat just like that?"
Another thin and tall man holding a steel fork hurriedly echoed, "That's right. You should know that the Great Khan has put a bounty on this woman's head all these years. Ten thousand taels of gold and the title of a thousand households are at our fingertips. How can we give up just like that?"
As he spoke, he looked at the woman in front of him with a pair of extremely lustful eyes. "You don't say, this woman is really pretty. Why don't we capture her and rape her first before killing her? Anyway, the Great Khan didn't say that we have to keep her alive."
"Gu Jinbiao, you shameless bastard!" Huo Qingtong's eyes were about to spit fire. She subconsciously wanted to rush over, but she was affected by the injury on her chest and had no choice but to stop.
The third man snorted coldly. "Huo Qingtong, when you killed our fifth and sixth brothers, did you ever think that this day would come?"
It turned out that these people were nicknamed the 'Six Devils of Guandong'. The First Devil Teng Yilei was extremely strong and was good at using one-legged bronze statues. He was originally a tyrant in Liaodong with a family fortune of tens of thousands. He owned many ginseng fields, farms, and gold mines. Later, he was recruited by the Mongols and brought his brothers to seek refuge with the Mongols.
The Second Devil Gu Jinbiao was a famous horse bandit. He was good at using steel forks and flying pitchforks. He was like a demon and was usually elusive. He was extremely lecherous and had the worst character among the Six Devils.
The Third Devil Jiao Wenqi was a disciple of the Han family's Iron Pipa Players. He was good at using Iron Pipa Players and Pipa Nails.
The Fourth Devil Ha Hetai was a Mongolian and an expert wrestler. He played the key role in the brothers seeking refuge with the Mongols.
The Fifth Devil Yan Shikui and the Sixth Devil Yan Shizhang were Yan Shikui's blood brothers. Both of them were good at using the Five Forms Wheel. Years ago, they stole the Koran of the Mu Zhuolun tribe and died under the sword of the 'Halcyon Feather', Huo Qingtong.
So this time, they came for the reward from the Mongols and also to avenge their brother.
The Great Devil Teng Yilei said, "Her blood is almost gone. Let's attack together and finish this quickly. This mountain is so big. That person won't be able to find us in a short time."
After saying that, he waved the one-legged bronze statue and rushed forward. The other devils also rushed forward together.
Huo Qingtong's eyes were already blurred. After fighting for so many days, her guards had died one by one. She did not know how many Mongolian pursuers she had killed, but in the end, these four guys still caught up.
Originally, she saw that it was impossible to escape and was ready to kill herself while she still had the strength to avoid being violated by the perverted Gu Jinbiao. But when she heard that person's voice in the air, she suddenly felt reluctant to die.
Biting her lips, she gathered the last of her strength and rushed forward. She only had one thought, which was to hold on no matter what. As long as that person came, she would be saved.
Unfortunately, she was too heavily injured and lost too much blood. She was already at the end of her life. The other party wanted to finish this quickly, so they did not have the leisurely feeling of a cat chasing a mouse. Instead, they all used their full strength.
Bang!
The long sword in Huo Qingtong's hand was slightly cut by Teng Yilei's one-horned bronze statue. Then, Ha HeTai grabbed her and threw her to the ground.
Huo Qingtong was already heavily injured and this time, she almost lost her breath. The last of her strength immediately disappeared.
Gu Jinbiao's eyes lit up as he rushed forward and began to tear her dress.
Huo Qingtong turned pale with fright. Now, she did not have any strength to resist. She could not even bite her tongue to commit suicide.
Fortunately, Teng Yilei lifted Gu Jinbiao up and slapped him on the back of the head. "Damn it, you want sex more than your life. Let's leave this place first. When we find a safe place, we can slowly enjoy her."
The mysterious person's telepathic message just now was like a shadow pressing on his heart.
The others nodded in agreement. Even though Gu Jinbiao could not resist it, he could only temporarily suppress it.
Teng Yilei was worried that his second brother would act recklessly, so he asked Ha HeTai to carry Huo Qingtong and leave.
However, they didn't walk for long before they suddenly stopped. That was because a figure was blocking their way.
"Where are you going?" Song Qingshu glanced at Huo Qingtong and secretly heaved a sigh of relief. Fortunately, although she was seriously injured, she was not dead.
The Six Devils of Guandong were originally on guard, but when they saw him clearly, they all heaved a sigh of relief. "So it's Lord Shuiyue."
Shuiyue was a guest of the Great Khan's tent, so they had seen her from afar before.
"Now that Lord Shuiyue is here, there's nothing to be afraid of."
"Did you hear someone's telepathic message just now?"
"This person's inner strength is extremely high, but with Lord Shuiyue here, I think that person is no match for him."
Song Qingshu said lightly, "What if I tell you that the person who transmitted the voice just now was me?"
The Six Devils of Guandong were stunned at first, then their expressions changed. They all wanted to take out their weapons, but a figure flashed in front of them and they all fell heavily to the ground.
Song Qingshu caught Huo Qingtong, who had fallen, and asked hurriedly, "Are you okay?"
Unexpectedly, Huo Qingtong raised her hand and gave him a slap. There was a hint of sobbing in her voice. "Why are you so late!"
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