So What If You’ve Been Reborn? Chapter 211: Escape

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The sound of the waves is faint, and a temple stands on the bare mountain, and people who come to enter the incense just step on a winding and rugged path.

The soil here does not produce crops, the ground is dry and cracked, and occasionally there are shell fragments in the yellow sand. When the wheelbarrow passes by, their broken beauty disappears, all being crushed in the sand and rock.

One by one, shirtless men with dark skin, hats on their heads, and crude swords on their waists, their ferocious faces constantly scanned the surroundings.

A dozen heavy wheelbarrows were creakingly pushed across the mountain road and went far away. Only then did the barefoot children curiously asked Eminem who the strangers were.

Who else can it be, a trafficker and a bandit who runs the sea.

Commercial taxes are harsh, especially for shipping goods by water. When the deer antler from the north reaches the south, the tax alone is tripled. There is nothing expensive. Money was demanded everywhere on the canal, and taxes were drawn next to the boats at the gates. Some guys with flexible and bold minds moved their minds to the sea.

The sea route is extremely risky, and there are desperadoes looting, those who are not capable, even the shadows cannot be found.

When the mountains and rivers are exhausted, these sea bandits have learned to be smart. They simply dragged the boat by themselves, and ran into business. When they met the weak, they robbed them, mixed with half-businessmen and half-bandits, and they were fierce.

This sea cliff is a desolate place where no one has jurisdiction. Every few months, there are always ships docking here, and then tirelessly dragging heavy vehicles on the mountain roads and going around, connecting with people and disposing of the goods.

The heavy rumbling of the wheels is not loud, but it pushes the ground out of ruts.

The fierce man in the lead yelled loudly from time to time, urging the pusher to help.

"This group of slackers, frightened by the wind and waves on the sea, they stubbornly lack the whip!"

Immediately, a big man swiped his whip and waved it twice. Hearing the sound, he actually didn't hit it. It's just to frighten the group of sea bandits who dare not use their swords to fight, and only do coolies. After all, they have broken people. Where can they find labor in this barren mountain?

One of the people pushing the cart has a tight arm and blue tendons.

The companion next to him immediately whispered: "Young Master, please be patient, kill these mortals, and our whereabouts will be exposed."

"This is not the East China Sea, we have already landed."

Bo Jiucheng said coldly.

"But we entered the Central Plains, Qingzhou's Venerable Moon Swallowing, is also an ally of the Blood Demon and Liang Yange." Brother Yuanlou sighed and persuaded, "We are still in danger."

Bo Jiucheng was even more annoyed. He was a dignified monk Yuan Ying, Young Master Yuanlou, who had never been so embarrassed even in his previous life.

It is a shame to disguise as a mortal and get into a boat selling illegal salt.

"Father is really crazy. The Ziyun Island where Yuanlou was originally located is so golden, he asked someone to send me away." Bo Jiucheng couldn't help but feel resentment. At that time, Bo Yuntian was merciless and called someone to drag him away. Son, throw it off the boat overnight.

If it wasn't for Bo Jiucheng's knowledge of Bo Yuntian's temperament, he almost thought that Bo Yuntian had abandoned his parents and children after hearing the truth.

"How can the young master say that? If it weren't for the young master to act recklessly, he bought the paper from Liang Yange and used it as a trap to kill the blood demons, and set the teleportation talisman to capture the opponent on Ziyun Island, Yuanlou How can the real place be exposed?"

"You..."

Bo Jiucheng stared at each other fiercely.

It's a pity that the person in the Yuanlou next to him is not his subordinate, so he can't punish him at all.

——Bo Yuntian killed the people around him clean when he threw his son out.

In the previous life, Chen He sneaked an attack on Bo Jiucheng and succeeded. So many of the subordinates who followed Bo Jiucheng did not work. Maybe they were deceived by Chen He, or some of them were accomplices. This kind of thing may not be known after Bo Jiucheng was reborn. Bo Yuntian would rather kill the mistake than let it go.

"Why escape to the Central Plains, it seems that Yuanlou is afraid of Liang Yange."

"Young Master, you complain every day, do you know that Yuanlou's strongholds on the islands have been uprooted?"

"What did you say?"

Bo Jiucheng had a meal in his hand, and the wheelbarrow was tilted and almost sank into the ditch.

The big man who patrolled back and forth, without saying anything, drew an angry whip over,

Bo Jiucheng had his own way to make this mortal think that the whip was drawn to the spot. A vicious look flashed in his eyes, and he was not happy, so he buried his head in the scorching eyes of several Yuanlou subordinates.

"The Lord has made arrangements for a long time, and each stronghold is an empty shell, leaving behind some useless miscellaneous things that are no longer a climate."

"What the **** is father thinking?" Bo Jiucheng made a fuss.

It is true that the young master of Yuanlou, who can let him go out and feared by others, and the escape life of hiding his head and feet, are so depressed?

"Before the first battle, he retreated first, and Yuanlou did not lose to Liang Yange."

The person next to him glanced at him, and meditated in his heart: It is obvious that Bo Yuntian does not have a Daoist who is also a Mahayana, and Shen Yubai and Madam Liang do not have a son who is holding back.

"Ah--"

The horrible screams started, and everyone was startled.

The big man carrying a whip to supervise the work, stumbled and fell down the mountain.

Although the road is rugged, it is not dangerous, and no one knows how he smashed his feet. If you fall from this height, you won’t fall to the bottom of the rock, and you won’t be saved.

The sea bandits who have been desperate all year round are all heart palpitations.

The leader yelled a few words in a desperate manner, and went to the place where the accident happened. After all, he didn't find any clues. He could only consider it bad luck: "Standing on you cowards, the soft-footed crabs are really bad luck. You can fall off a cliff even if you walk along."

Everyone is stubborn and dare not look up.

"What are you still rubbing, go!"

The wheels rumbling up again, but this time, no matter how urged by the leader, the speed has slowed down a lot-no one wants to lose their lives in a confused manner, and they are cautious when they walk up the mountain.

"Young Master!" Yuanlou's subordinates stared dissatisfied.

"What are you looking at? I just loosened the stones at the feet of that idiot." Bo Jiucheng sneered, "Who makes him so heavy."

"Killing mortals will increase cause and effect." They weakly persuaded.

"Joke, have you killed fewer people?" Bo Jiucheng sneered.

The people in Yuanlou are either unforgivable, or unlucky people who have committed many crimes and did nothing. Compared with the former, the latter is much less.

Just because there are many wrongs in this world, but there are too few people alive who can complain.

Even if there were, after this torture, their temperament changed drastically, and they became disgusting.

"We do all evil, but I never kill people on the way to escape...that's stupid, young master."

A faint voice came.

Bo Jiucheng trembled, while the others showed joy.

"Are you back from Nanhai? Where are the others?"

Bo Jiucheng subconsciously looked for a certain figure. It was his father's powerful subordinate, who was more adept at medical skills and was very prestigious in Yuanlou.

"Something happened." The voice paused and said directly, "The grand meeting of the mirage was destroyed by an ancient wild beast. The Lord is currently trapped in a place. I can't save it, so I turned back. Find the young master."

Bo Jiucheng was shocked: "Doctor Kui, what did you say? Who can trap my father?"

"..." is not a person.

The South China Sea is too chaotic and the situation is too weird, he has nothing to do. The forces in the East China Sea are facing the danger of annihilation. Fortunately, Bo Yuntian had predicted that Yuanlou's elite would withdraw without harming the roots.

This strategy of nicknamed Darkness was good, but Bo Yuntian had an accident himself, which made everyone in Yuanlou feel a little at a loss.

"Young Master, your safety is now the most important."

After hearing these respectful words, Bo Jiucheng felt uncomfortable for some reason.

"It is the most important thing for me to get rid of these stupid mortals soon!" Bo Jiucheng cursed.

It seems that the heavens are struggling with him, the sun is still hanging in the sky, the wind blows a few gray clouds, and it rains.

The rain is not small. The hat that was originally wearing a sunshade has become a rain shield. The leader yelled in panic-besides the precious medicinal materials, it was private salt, although it was covered with thick felt cloth. , And wrapped up sturdy, but still worthless when wet.

"A monster, it must be a monster!" cried the timid.

It was raining heavily in the sun, and the people who fell off the cliff before became straw for the camel to bend.

The sea bandits are fierce, but they become obsessed with their spirits and talk more witty than anyone else.

"It must be that we never go to the temple to burn incense every time we take the road through the mountains!"

"Fine, go and donate a golden rohan next time!" The leader shouted.

At exactly this moment, the dark clouds also completely obscured the daylight, finally obliterating the "vision".

The rain came too quickly, and the sand gathered into a muddy stream. From time to time, there were wheels stuck in it, requiring several people to lift it out. The people in Yuanlou are not interested in accompany mortals in the heavy rain, so they quietly use it to save trouble when it is their turn to lift the car.

In spite of this, the team slowly walked out of the mountain, and it was dark.

The people waiting to join the bandits were impatient, and asked at the beginning: "Why is it so late to make me ashamed in front of Qu Ye."

The leader grinned and looked carefully at the people standing behind the large blue stone.

The face is full of beard, wearing a single coat, holding a cigarette stick, it is very conspicuous among the people.

"What happened on the road that caused you a miser to spend a lot of money, even Qu Hong invited to take care of this business?"

"Who knows?" The man at the joint was also full of resentment. "It is said that there are several big sects in the rivers and lakes. The little sects are all fighting, making the mountains king, and we rely on the water to draft. , All have no good life, this is going to be involved, it is really worthless and life."

Bo Jiucheng frowned.

"Young Master, good opportunity! The two realms of the Central Plains cultivation world are about to fight!"

"Hmm." It's a good thing. You can fish in troubled waters and it's easy to hide.

Everyone in Yuanlou spoke with a voice transmission, and the palm of the hand of Master Qu, who knocked his cigarette on his own in the distance, glanced towards this side without a trace.