"...Master Yang, I'm not to mention that I also recognize a few villages in the mountains... If you are willing, you can lead the way."

"It seems you still don't give up."

Coming back to his senses, Yang Yu glanced at several prison vans with a sneer. All the bandit leaders captured by him dodged.

"I'm wronged."

Lan Yushu's heart skipped a beat and he made a lot of excuses.

However, Yang Yu was too lazy to pay attention to it and ordered Zhao Qi to go to Nanshan. The latter showed hesitation, but he did not dare to say anything. He threw a long whip and drove forward.

Crossing the three palaces, the size of the southern mountain is not just a saying. It doesn’t mean that it runs across the north and south, but it runs through the east and west, and it is hundreds of miles wide. Even if the mountain roads are unobstructed, it will take two or three days.

Among them, there are so many peaks and cliffs, and there is no map at all.

The information of the Six Gates is the best in the world, but it is not as detailed as this. He only knows that his old man might be somewhere in the mountain.

"It's so dangerous..."

Lan Yushu slowed down and gasped, but his heart felt relieved.

Changliushan has repelled Qingzhou's encirclement and suppression several times, and is very famous. Most of the parishes have the intention of joining the group, but some of them are disdainful.

There is such a mountain village in Nanshan called Dulong Village.

If you dare not stay for a long time, this Poison Dragon Village is naturally not only because of the dangerous roads in Nanshan, easy to defend and difficult to attack, but also because of their strong strength.

The first person to repel the government's encirclement was not Changliushan!

...

"Do Long Village?"

Looking through the information obtained from several strongholds at Liusanmen, Yang frowned and had a slight headache.

He really couldn't understand how the Ming Dynasty's military was so strong and the martial style was so strong that the Qingzhou soldiers in the world could be so decayed.

It's fine if Black Mountain City.

At the junction of the three Nanshan prefectures, there seems to be this silver iron mine, and I even heard that there is a rare black iron mine.

Such a place can actually be occupied by bandits.

He couldn't help but feel the Ming pills again.

"Can the battle of Liujishan be able to make up for the great losses of the Ming army to fifty years?"

After entering and leaving Liujishan battlefield more than ten times, Yang Yu was in awe of the strong military strength of the Ming Dynasty.

But because of this, he really couldn't understand how snakes and rats would become disasters in the land where tigers entrenched...

"The information of the Six Gates is still too obscure, or my position is not enough to retrieve more. But this Nanshan is probably not that simple."

Wiping the section of the pig-killing knife, Yang Yu's eyes were cold.

Along the way, he not only retrieved information from the Liushemen stronghold, but also extracted all the pills promised by the Liushemen in Qingzhou.

Whether it is blood exchange, internal energy, external training, internal training, or technical martial arts, there have been great progress.

The refining of the fine iron bow is coming to an end.

He has completely mastered Liu Wenpeng's "Four Elephant Arrow" in the middle-handed martial arts. Even with the blessing of the superman's first-class five senses, his archery skills have surpassed Liu Wenpeng.

"Well~"

When Yang Yu was calculating and measuring, the carriage stopped slowly.

The curtain is lifted.

The long-lost popularity has already spread out.
Chapter completed!