The Immortal of the Yin and Yang Realm

Chapter 370 Qiu Xian

"Wait until they are taken down, and if they are still alive, you can ask them yourself how difficult it was."

Londotai didn't see any strange expression on my grandfather's face, no guilty dodge, no pretentious look, which made him a little unsure.

"They are just dispensable little people to you, so there is no need to kill them all like this."

As soon as Grandpa heard what Long Duotai said, he knew that there was another shamanistic team chasing people. In order to deal with them, this shamanistic sect actually mobilized so many troops and dispatched so many people.

"This shouldn't be what you said. If they help your in-laws, they have offended the shamanism, and they will have to bear the wrath of the shamanism."

Teacher Rondo glanced at my grandfather, a bit like he was looking at an idiot. He felt that by saying this at this time, this person was either pretending to be stupid, or he was really stupid.

"Haha, your shamanism is really overbearing."

Grandpa has a trace of anger on his face. Grandpa feels that the people of the Yue family and the shamans are already fighting to the death, but these hairy people don't have to be killed. But now it seems that he is thinking about the matter. It's so simple. This shamanism is used to being domineering in Baishan and Heishui. How can they tolerate others disobeying their wishes? Therefore, those who help the Yue family will definitely be settled by the shamanism queen.

"I have a message for you. Bai Diao is the second son of our great elder. Do you think they should die?"

Londotel pulled the reins of the horse and asked the horse to turn around. Then he turned back and told my grandfather the news, and told my grandfather the identity of the white eagle.

"That was really a damned good death."

When my grandfather heard that this white eagle was not only the nail of the shamanism, but also the second son of the great elder of the shamanism. No wonder this shamanism must kill these gangsters, not for anything else, just to avenge the great elder for killing his son. , these people will definitely kill those three gangsters, this is a dead end, the kind that will never end.

Ronduotai didn’t say anything more to my grandfather and the others. Didn’t you say that we were going to Jiaohe River? Then I I’ll send you to Jiaohe. No one can fault this. If you can’t eat your in-law’s family, it’s good to let Gelong take the three sticks. You can’t go out this late at night and get nothing. Take it. With three gangs, you know what the Yue family is planning. Even if the Yue family really doesn't play any tricks at that time, the heads of these three gangs can still be given to the great elder.

Long Duotai led the people in front of the Yue family. , Bai Mu'er and his people were behind the Yue family. Even if the Yue family's horse team was completely surrounded, he could not decide the speed of the Yue family's horse team. He could only follow the speed of Long Duotai's horse team. Long Duotai's speed was faster. , the Yue family is fast, if Long Duotai slows down, the Yue family will slow down.

This Long Duotai is holding the Yue family's carriage team, the speed is like a tortoise crawling, it seems that he is waiting for the movement of the three gangsters.

"Ming Xin, what should we do now? They were blocked by Shamans before and after. I just sent people to check the wilderness. They couldn't get out at all. They were surrounded by Shamans. This is different from what we thought."

Jinda walked up to my grandfather and whispered in my grandfather's ear.

Jinda just asked his men to go to the nearby fields to explore, and all they saw were shamanistic exploration horses. The density was not to mention a There are so many living people, even a rabbit can't even think about getting out.

Originally, what Jin Da and my grandfather thought was that the shamans could only take care of one end. Who knew there was a change here? Now the shamans are dispatched in large groups. There are more than a thousand people around the Yue family, and there is a team to chase the three gangs. The shamans must have sent out more than 2,000 people tonight.

"There is no other way. The white eagle who died on the west mountain pass was the second son of the great shaman elder. The shaman wanted to avenge the great elder, so naturally they would not let them go. It all depends on whether they can run fast enough, whether they are alert enough, etc. Resigned to fate."

Grandpa sat on the leading carriage and looked at the Shaman cavalry not far away. These people just didn't move fast and kept suppressing the speed of the Yue family. This purpose is self-evident. They are just waiting for the action over there. If If the three gangsters over there say something detrimental to the Yue family, then the people here will take action against the Yue family. Now they just lack an excuse.

"Bai Diao is the second son of the great elder of Shamanism? Who did you listen to?"

Jin Dayi heard my grandfather say that Bai Diao was the second son of the great elder of Shamanism. He couldn't believe it, so he asked my grandfather again, hoping to get a positive answer again, and knowing that the source of this news was unreliable.

This White Diao is in Baishan and Heishui. The reputation among the gangsters is not very good, and I have never heard that this white eagle has any background. How come he was killed by them, and he has such shocking identity information?

"The shaman leader in front told me just now. I still haven't figured out what he meant. Why did he tell me this? Wouldn't it be better to keep me in the dark?"

My grandfather didn't hide it. He told Jin Da what Long Duotai told him, and discussed with Jin Da what Long Duotai meant. Now the Yue family and Shamanism are in a fierce battle, and it is absolutely impossible to reconcile. Ah, why did this great leader of shamanism pass on such news to them?

"Is he trying to clean himself up? He is not a great shamanic elder."

Jinda knows some news about shamanism. He knew that the White Eagle and the Fire Tiger are nails. This is the information he got from insiders of shamanism. So he knows a little bit about the internal situation of shamanism. He also knows that the current shamanism is still divided into several categories. He is from a faction, so he thinks that the shaman leader who leads the team should not be from the great elder’s side.

"But he doesn't have to be like this?"

My grandfather nodded, and he could understand that these people were divided into factions. After all, this is all leftover from the ancestors' fun. But anyone who has read some history books will know that when there are more people, they will naturally divide into factions. This is the bad nature of human beings. It is necessary to divide into close groups

"Who knows."

Jin looked at the shaman cavalry in the distance with his eyes wide open. He was not sure if the person who gave him the news was from Long Duotai's faction. After all, he also bought the news, and the middleman didn't tell him either. Who provided the news?

"Forget it, don't think about it anymore, let's see if they can run out now."

My grandfather patted Jin Da on the arm and told Jin Da not to think about it. At this time, people can't go out, and the news can't be conveyed. He didn't think about contacting the three gangsters at the beginning, so he didn't. I left no effective means of contact. Now that I think about it, I was careless at the time.

"I'm afraid it will be difficult for them to escape this time. They are the leaders of the Shaman sect who came to us. Look at the thousands of people here. It is estimated that there are only a lot more people over there than here. I don't know where they are now."

Jin Da shook his head, feeling that the chance of these three gangsters running away was very small.

"As long as they are alert and run fast enough on the road, there will be someone to pick them up when they get to Jiamusi."

My grandfather also sighed, but he still told Jin Da about the help from Jiamusi.

"Have you arranged for someone to pick them up?"

Jin Da looked at my grandfather in surprise. He didn't expect that my grandfather still had some energy left and had arranged for someone to pick them up in Jiamusi.

"Only in Jiamusi."

My grandfather nodded, but it can only be done in Jiamusi

"Wish them good luck."

Jinda glanced into the distance, turned his horse's head and returned to his team.