Chapter 97: Someone is talking

"Not good! They're looking for us!" Daoist Qingfeng was startled and whispered.
"From the sound of it, they're not coming in large numbers, or else we'll fight them!" Old Liu Tou stood up strongly, gripping the large sword in his hand, but his body kept swaying.
"No! We can't fight with them, they have a cannon in their hands, and both of us are injured, so if we don't get it right, we'll die in their hands." Qingfeng Taoist priest categorically said.
"Then what to do? We can't let them capture us alive, right?"
"Go! Let's continue to walk forward, whether we can walk out or not depends on our own destiny!" A look of perseverance flashed in Daoist Qingfeng's eyes, then he squatted down, "Old Brother Liu, listen to my old brother, I'm lightly injured, I'll carry you on my back."
Old Liu hesitated for a moment, so he stopped holding on and crouched down on Daoist Master Qingfeng's body, who quickly ran towards the deeper part of the mountain forest.
This dense mountain forest should be the back of the Black Wind Walled City, the grass is rich and dense, there is no path to follow, Qingfeng Taoist carry Lao Liu head headless all the way to run wildly, Taoist robes by the thorns in the mountains and forests cut out a lot of cuts, gradually, the sound of those bandits can no longer be heard.
Qingfeng Daolong slowed down his pace, glanced around towards the forest, everywhere was black, at this time, the old Liu head on his back said, "Qingfeng old brother, you put me down, I can walk by myself, those bandits can't catch up with me for a while ……"
Daoist Master Qingfeng's ears twitched and didn't pay attention to Old Liu Tou's words, but instead asked in a low voice, "Old Brother Liu, did you hear any movement? I feel like someone is talking."
Old Liu Tou froze for a moment, listened intently for a while, and shook his head, "You are too nervous, right? Old me I didn't hear anyone talking ah?"
Qingfeng Taoist stopped his footsteps, thought carefully for a while, and then whispered, "No, there must be someone, but it's far away, let's walk forward again to see ……."
With these words, he carried Old Liu head again towards the direction of the sound he heard, and walked for about half a column of incense, some bright lights appeared in front of the shadow, it should be a torch.
Old Liu head squinted his eyes towards the bright light and said in amazement:'There are people in front of us, your ears are really sharp, you can hear it from so far away. What should we do now? The road is all blocked by them."
Daoist Qingfeng pondered for a while, then said, "Looking at the number of torches should not be too many, old brother, you wait here first, poor Taoist go over to take a look, with any luck, poor Taoist will end up with these bandits, and by the way, leave a survivor to ask how to go down the mountain."
Saying that, he put Old Liu Tou down, found a big tree and let him lean against it, and gently walked towards those bright lights himself.
As he got more and more close to that bright light, Daoist Qingfeng gradually heard the voices of those people talking clearly.
"The second leader is also too careful, how could those two old guys come around to the back of the mountain? It's not like they know the way, I don't think we can wait for them here." A bandit complained.
"Hehehe ……" another bandit smiled smugly, "I think you're stupid, right? Wouldn't it be better to not be able to wait? That old road is really not good to be messed with, the hand of the copper than our cannon are powerful, this time on the killing of our cottage more than twenty brothers, in case we let us to the encounter, non-death in the hands of his inevitable!"