The road to immortality is difficult, bones build immortality

Along with a deep trembling sound, a hidden stone door suddenly opened.

Out of caution, he summoned three agile soldiers and two old men from the Double Eagle Society, and then whispered:

“You guys, go in first and check out the situation, be careful.

If you find the end of the tunnel and the exit is not dangerous, come here to find me, and the others will stay where they are. "

After receiving the order, the soldiers held the weapons in their hands tightly.

He lit a torch and carefully stepped into the tunnel behind the stone wall.

The tunnel was dimly lit, with only the light of torches illuminating a short distance ahead.

They walked extremely carefully, for fear of running into any mechanism or trap.

The air in the tunnel is humid, the walls are covered with moss, and the sound of dripping water can occasionally be heard.

They walked along the tunnel, filled with nervousness and curiosity.

The tunnel seemed to have no end, as they went deeper and deeper, farther and farther away from the entrance.

Suddenly, a hollow sound came from the ground under the feet of a soldier. He immediately stopped and motioned for the others to stop too.

They looked down and noticed that the ground beneath their feet seemed a little soft, not as solid as the rest of the tunnel.

They looked at each other, their eyes full of doubts and vigilance.

At this time, a member of the Double Eagle Society came forward. He was experienced, looked at it, and whispered:

"The tunnel environment here is dark and humid for a long time, and the soil is soft. Everyone should be careful and continue moving forward."

They followed the orders of the Double Eagles and continued to move forward more cautiously.

The air in the tunnel was still humid, and the moss on the walls shone with a faint green light under the light of the torches.

The sound of dripping water also seemed to become clearer, echoing in every corner of the tunnel.

This tunnel seemed to have no end, as they went deeper and deeper, getting further and further away from the entrance.

However, as they moved forward, the air in the tunnel seemed to gradually become fresher, and the sound of dripping water gradually subsided.

Finally, as their torches illuminated the front, an unusual light came into view.

They quickened their pace and finally came to the exit of the tunnel.

The soldiers looked around cautiously and found that there were many branches around the entrance of the cave blocking the entrance.

But after careful observation, he found that there was a flat land in front of him, which seemed to be safe.

"We have really come out!" a soldier said excitedly.

"Everyone, be careful. Although it seems safe, we still have to remain vigilant." People from the Double Eagle Club reminded.

They nodded and decided to go back and report the good news to Qingchen.

They left three of them behind and then the other two retraced their steps.

When the two men found Qingchen, they immediately told him about the discovery.

Qingchen was overjoyed after hearing this. He patted the soldiers on the shoulders and said, "I will mark your merits with you!"

Later, Qingchen led everyone to the exit of the tunnel.

He stared at the dense branches at the entrance of the cave, thinking about how to lead everyone safely out of this hidden place.

In order to ensure that he would not be discovered by the bandits in Beimang Mountain, he ordered everyone to extinguish the torches in their hands.

Lest the light of the flames reveal their whereabouts in the night.

The night was dark, with only the faint starlight falling, providing a faint illumination for their actions.

Qingchen carefully cut off some branches blocking the entrance of the cave with Xiu Xiu, for fear of making any noise.

After pruning the branches, Qingchen walked slowly out of the tunnel, his eyes searching around for a suitable gathering place.

Finally, he selected the backside of a small stone hill, which was relatively hidden and difficult to be discovered.

He quickly returned to the tunnel and whispered to everyone to follow him to that safe place.

Everyone followed Qingchen, their steps were light and they tried not to make any noise.

When they all reached the back of the small stone hill, Qingchen looked around again.

After confirming that there was no danger and no one was left behind, everyone was allowed to relax.

"There is a sound!"

Suddenly, Qingchen, as a third-rate master.

My ears and eyes were sensitive, and I heard what seemed like a man's voice in the distance, and it sounded a bit familiar.

Qingchen sneaked towards the sound, his heart moved.

That voice did sound familiar to him. Now when he listened carefully, it turned out to be Mr. Zhao's voice.

He secretly thought to himself, why is Mr. Zhao here? Is this a secret hideout for bandits in the back mountains?

Qingchen quietly followed the sound and found a thatched house in front of him.

There was a man shouting inside.

"My father Zhao Erhe! My father Zhao Erhe! My father Zhao Erhe!"

"You don't want your life, you dare to kidnap me!"

Qingchen cautiously approached the thatched house, hid behind a big stone, and peeked out.

Outside the house, there were about a dozen shirtless men guarding the thatched house.

Those people held weapons in their hands and had a fierce look on their faces. They were obviously bandits.

Among them, the leader, a burly man, was drinking a small drink.

He was holding a large mountain-cutting ax, and the ax blade glowed with cold light, looking majestic.

Although Mr. Zhao was tied up, he still kept shouting, trying to use his identity to scare away these bandits.

After Qingchen saw the situation around the thatched house, he became more cautious.

Qingchen retreated quietly and summoned a dozen alert soldiers.

Decided to explore the environment around the thatched hut again in the dark, the others surrounded the hut.

They carefully shuttled among the big rocks, woods and grass, not missing any possible hiding place.

A person's voice can be heard at most one mile. Even if the internal strength master is not at the third-rate realm, it can only be heard at most two miles.

An hour later, after a careful search.

Qingchen and the soldiers confirmed that there were no hidden bandits within two or three miles around the thatched hut.

Qingchen felt relieved, but still remained highly vigilant.

He knew that the bandits in Beimang Mountain were cunning and must not be taken lightly.

He thought about the reason why Beimang Mountain only arranged a dozen people to guard Mr. Zhao.

Perhaps, this really showed their importance to Mr. Zhao.

After all, the terrain of the back mountain of Beimang Mountain was steep and no one could easily enter.

If someone can come in from the front mountain, it probably means that the bandits in Beimang Mountain have met with an accident and are basically dead.

Qingchen and the others hid in the dark, observing the movements of these bandits.

Qingchen was thinking about countermeasures in his mind, and suddenly, he thought of a vicious plan.

He whispered to the soldiers beside him:

"We have an absolute advantage in numbers. Wait a minute, you thirty or so people. Attack from four directions at the same time and catch them off guard."

Then Qingchen pointed to a dozen soldiers from the Double Eagle Society and said,

"You have a dozen people left to surround the thatched hut in four directions to prevent any fish from slipping through the net. Remember, after you thirty or so people get close, rush straight up!

The advantage is mine, so you must act quickly and ruthlessly, and never give them any chance to counterattack!

If you can catch them alive, catch them alive, otherwise, just chop them to death! The opportunity to get promoted and make a fortune is right in front of you!"