The long wait made the mountain dog sit on the ground bored, and its huge body made it look like a crouching calf. Liang Qu squatted down, and the mountain dog showed its belly obediently. He widened his eyes: "Isn't this dog afraid of strangers at all?" "It is afraid, but it is smarter, smart enough to recognize our relationship. Don't treat it as an ordinary dog. Master feeds it with beef every day, and feeds it a blood pill every three days. Ordinary tigers and leopards are no match for it." Liang Qu took a breath of cold air, and it seemed that dogs eat better than people. "What's its name?" "Hei Chi." Upon hearing the name, Hei Chi raised one ear and his eyes drifted up. Liang Qu reached out to touch the dog's head. The hair was smooth and soft, and it was well-fed. Seeing this, Lu Gang simply gave the dog leash to Liang Qu and let him lead it. Liang Qu pulled the dog leash with great interest. Just after scratching the dog's head twice, Hei Chi stood up and headed towards the fork in the road.
After a while, the unique sound of wheels rolling over muddy roads came from far away. A convoy of five carriages appeared in sight. Xu Zishuai jumped off the carriage and took the bandits off the carriage "in bundles". The convoy got the money and left quickly. "A total of 23 people, fortunately we have fulfilled our mission!" Lu Gang asked: "How are you?" "We took a nap in the carriage, not bad." "Okay, then let's go up the mountain! Junior Brother Liang and Junior Brother Xiang will go in the middle." Lu Gang took the lead, Hu Qi was second, Liang Qu was third, Xiang Changsong was fourth, and Xu Zishuai was the last. The bandits who were tormented and distracted by the bumpy road were pulled by ropes and followed in a long line at the end. At this time, they did not know what they were about to face. Liang Qu carried a long spear on his shoulder, held Hei Chi in his hand, and climbed up to Fahua Temple with four senior brothers. Just as they reached the mountainside, Hei Chi suddenly barked. Lu Gang turned back and shushed, and Hei Chi stopped barking. Everyone looked at each other and exchanged glances. Liang Qu probably understood what Heichi meant, and asked in a low voice: "Is there really a mountain ghost?" "It's very likely, or it could be that the breath left by the mountain ghost has not dissipated yet. In short, don't let your guard down." When they reached the top of the mountain, Xu Zishuai wondered: "This temple hasn't collapsed yet. It's been fifty or sixty years, right?" The sun had completely set, and the entire dilapidated temple was extremely gloomy, with a howling mountain wind, shrill and terrifying. The mountain bandits were in a trance, with an inexplicable fear in their hearts. They all shivered, and they couldn't tell whether they were cold or afraid.
But they didn't dare to resist at all. Xu Zishuai only used a huge tree to break through the entire mountain stronghold, like a god. Xu Zishuai stretched out his hand and pulled, and the mountain bandits were stumbled and pulled into the temple, kneeling in a row. "Don't look if you can't stand it." Hu Qi said to Liang Qu. Liang Qu shook his head, indicating that he could accept it. They were all damned villains, and they were more evil than the bald Zhang. What was there to be afraid of? If you are afraid of all these, you might as well go back to raise pigs as soon as possible. Xu Zishuai moved very quickly, and the smell of blood rose to the sky in an instant. In order to make the smell of blood stronger, he broke all five limbs, and a large amount of blood spurted out during the heart pumping. Well, it is a bit disgusting, more than 20 people, the smell is too strong. Liang Qu wrinkled his nose. The smell of blood is so strong that the Tianshui centipede in his hand moved. The mountain dog squatting on the side turned his head, but saw Liang Qu lowered his head and quietly made a hush gesture. It tilted its head and turned back. Good dog! Liang Qu praised in his heart, rubbed the dog's head happily, and secretly restrained Awei's movement. The mountain where Fahua Temple is located is not high. It is a completely earth slope in the north, only more than 300 meters, but near Pingyang Town, it is already considered a "mountain", with no obstructions on all sides, and the prosperous Pingyang Town can be seen at a glance. Without any obstruction, the river wind was naturally mighty. The strong smell of blood spread continuously to the entire low mountain. After a moment, Heichi stood up, flexed his cheek muscles, and growled in his throat. Everyone was alert. The Ze Ding in Liang Qu's mind suddenly shone brightly at this moment. [Searching the mountain and conquering the demons is being triggered...] [Current progress: None] [Achieve the search and conquering the demons, and you will be favored by the Lord of Sichuan. For every level of martial arts mastery, your martial arts talent will double, and the damage to water monsters will increase by 10%. ] Liang Qu did not expect that the Ze Ding would have such a change. Lord of Sichuan? Searching the mountain and conquering the demons? Both names are quite unpopular, but when the two are combined, Liang Qu suddenly thought of a person - Erlang Shen! Is the gun-wielding general on the tripod really Xiansheng Zhenjun?
Yes, Guankou captures dragons, Lidui level water, and his merits surpass those of the ancients! Erlang Zhenjun is the water god! But how is the search and conquering the demons triggered? Liang Qu looked at the spear in his hand, then lowered his head to look at the black dog as tall as his waist, and then looked at the Fahua Temple on the top of the mountain with gusts of cold wind. He understood everything. Erlang Shen likes me, right? Lu Gang whispered: "Here it comes!" The moonlight disappeared in the leaves of the vines in the corner of the roof of Fahua Temple, but there was a human figure crouching on the tree. Mountain ghost! Such a big mountain ghost! The mountain ghost in front of him was much bigger than the one he encountered at the River God Festival! The one at the River God Festival was only about meters tall, up to Liang Qu's neck. The one in front of him was nearly 2 meters tall! Hei Chi's roar became stronger and stronger. No, there is more! The ground shook slightly, and under the moonlight, one after another mountain ghosts appeared on the roof of the temple, squatting, standing, lying or scratching. The terrifying sense of oppression came up from the front like a wall, making people's scalps numb! Liang Qu looked at the moon hanging alone in the sky and took a deep breath. No wonder he had to search the mountains to subdue demons. There were at least 30 mountain ghosts in front of him, and they were still coming! Lu Gang's expression became serious. It's not that he felt it was difficult. The stronger the egg-laying bag was, the stronger the mountain ghosts hatched would be, but there was a limit. The strongest mountain ghost was only at the initial stage of running horses, which was far from being difficult for him. He felt troubled because of the information revealed by so many mountain ghosts. The opponent in secret had set up a big stall! How long would it take to raise dozens of mountain ghosts? They didn't even notice it! The mountain ghosts coveted the beauty of flesh and blood, but the two men standing in the field made them feel a fatal threat, and they dared not act. "Junior Brother Xu and Junior Brother Hu, help Xiao Ba and Xiao Jiu to raid the formation!" "Okay." Lu Gang rushed out first, the ground cracked, and he instantly came in front of the two-meter-high mountain ghost. With a punch, the mountain ghost's entire head exploded!
Liang Qu: “???” The confrontation was broken. The mountain ghosts didn’t care about the death of their kind. Instead, they were aroused with anger and could no longer suppress their desire for blood. They jumped off the roof one after another. Xu Zishuai walked to Liang Qu slowly, and the breeze blew on his face. Several attacking mountain ghosts broke their limbs and scattered on the ground. Only the smallest one ran towards him. Good timing! Liang Qu shouted, and the blood circulated in his body. The long spear swept across a huge semicircle. The black gold spear blade drew a beautiful arc and accurately cut the mountain ghost’s head. The stagnation feeling that was almost the same as cutting iron came from the spear. Liang Qu’s arms were knotted with muscles, and he twisted his belt and sent out all his strength. The spear blade broke through the stagnation and cut across the head, bringing out a touch of scarlet under the moonlight. Half of the mountain ghost’s head slowly slid down, and blood gushed out. [Progress of searching the mountain and conquering demons: 1]