At the same time, Tang San had already arrived a mile away, his face was calm, his eyes swept around, not only to be alert to the surroundings, but also to appreciate the scenery along the way, the road of martial arts, relaxed and moderate, Tang San fought too frequently during this time, Even as tough as he is, he needs to relax.

Suddenly, his eyes narrowed, and he saw above the bamboo forest where the three horse bandits were located. Some birds were circling, but they did not fall, which was very different from the scenery of the forest along the way.

As a human being, Tang San, who had read countless novels and movies, immediately guessed the reason. There was an ambush in it, but he didn't know who it was aimed at.

"This road is the only way to get to the Tianxing Sect. Eighty percent of it is directed at me. It seems that I have to be careful."

Thinking of this, Tang San stopped the horse and led it into the woods to tie it up.

A few black shadows passed through the woods, and Tang San quietly sneaked into that bamboo forest.

Since stepping into the indestructible body of a vajra, Tang San's body has become more and more sensitive to everything in the outside world, even the slightest vibration in the air, he can sense it, this mysterious ability has improved his anticipation of danger. How many.

Like a lurking cheetah, Tang San walked in the shadows of the woods, manipulating the scorpion all over his body without making any sound.

A few minutes later, he approached the bamboo forest and came to the border of the bamboo forest. Tang San leaned on the ground, crawling forward silently, with a glint in his eyes, carefully observing the surrounding situation.

The master of art is bold, Tang San's mood is different now, even in the face of the masters of the internal power world, he is still fearless, he can't beat him, no one can stop him, and he still wants to see who wants to ambush Own.

In a shadow more than ten meters away from the bamboo forest, Tang San saw a figure hidden in the fallen leaves, frowning slightly: "Hey, there are actually hot weapons."

As soon as he saw the hot weapon, he immediately raised his vigilance. Although Tang San asked himself that he was not afraid of anyone, he was still in awe of modern weapons. Heavy weapons could shatter hills, and he didn't have the ability to resist.

After all, the human body is a body of flesh and blood, unless it is like the head of the Tianxingzong, who can control the power of divine weapons, come and go freely, and escape from the sky, no one can do anything about him.

Heart stunned, Tang San didn't dare to underestimate, in order to find out who was ambushing him, Tang San pressed patiently and murderously, carefully observed for a while, and saw a trace of doubt: "Hey, dark skin, it seems that he is often in the sun. Running down, there are so many calluses on my fingers, which are traces of the horse's reins, and this murderous aura, I seem to have seen it somewhere."

A strong doubt flashed in his eyes, and then there was a glimmer of light: "It seems to be a horse bandit, I understand."

Through careful observation, Tang San guessed the origins of these people: "It turned out to be a member of the Three Horse Bandits in the Northwest, but I don't know which one it is."

Tang San knew that his whereabouts had been exposed, and that he had been tracked and monitored. There must be a portrait of himself in the three horse bandits. I'm afraid the three horse bandits didn't find any useful clues in the Gobi, so he came to ambush himself, wanting to get rid of him. What do you know here.

After understanding some of the causes and consequences, Tang San's eyes showed a hint of indifference: "Hmph, it seems that I really came to the door. I thought you guys would be late, but I didn't expect it to come so quickly. It seems that I have to deal with them carefully."

Thinking of this, Tang San quickly backed away and disappeared into the bamboo forest without a sound. He quickly returned to the tree where the horses were stored, calculating how to break through and destroy these people.

"Since they came to ambush me, there should be quite a few of them, but this place is close to the Rising Sun River, which is the most prosperous area in the northwest, not in the depths of the Gobi. They stay here and risk huge dangers, which may cause the government at any time. Note that the number of people will definitely not exceed 20 or 30, this is a flaw that can be used."

Thinking about it, Tang San already had a draft, and there was a suitable ambush place not far from here.

At this time, the sky was getting dark, the sun had already set in the west, and the faint crimson afterglow dyed the sky a blood red, the setting sun was like blood, and it was extremely desolate. In addition, there were birds wailing over the bamboo forest, and the world was shrouded in a depressing atmosphere.

Inside the bamboo forest, Whitebeard, Blackbeard, and Red Skull looked up at the sky, each frowning. It's been half a day, and they haven't seen Tang San's shadow, so they're a little impatient.

Whitebeard stretched out his right hand and put it in his mouth, and a whistle of different heights sounded, spreading to the distance, vaguely like a bird chirping. Practicing martial arts gave him strong lung capacity, and the sound lasted for three minutes before it ended.

Not long after, a strange sound came from a distance, like a bird, but the change of height and low was like a man-made sound.

Hearing this sound, Tang San, who was making a trap, stopped his work, looked up at the sky, and narrowed his eyes: "This sound is very unnatural, it seems that these horse bandits are impatient and are taking action. I also need to speed up."

Tang San King Kong is not bad, his strength and stamina have reached the limit, making traps is several times faster than ordinary people~lightnovelpub.net~ He is in a long and narrow tunnel, which is composed of two hills dozens of meters high The crossing was discovered by Tang San when he was traveling all the way, and it was not far from the bamboo forest where the bandits were ambush.

At this time, he was holding various utensils and was making traps. Heaps of withered grass were placed on both sides of the canyon passage, hidden in the bushes, several jars of spirits were placed on the top of the canyon, and a straw rope was placed at the top of the canyon. Hanging down, the canyon was laid out as a giant trap.

In order to arrange these things, Tang Sanke went to a village three miles away, bought all the drinks and firewood in the village, and even bought a trolley to pull the goods over, costing him For three full hours, hundreds of silver dollars.

After a lot of hard work, he finally set up the trap before night fell. In the middle of it, he found that there was not enough firewood. After a lot of hard work, he cut down countless dry branches in the surrounding woods and piled them up on both sides of the canyon passage.

Having done everything well, Tang San rode his own horse and quickly walked towards the ambush in the bamboo forest. The sky was dark and his vision was poor, just right for his trap.

In the bamboo forest, Whitebeard's expression was gloomy. His whistle just now was contacting the scouts a few hundred meters away, but according to the news from the scouts, Tang San had not yet been found.

Blackbeard and Red Skull also learned the news, and their faces were gloomy. They doubted whether Tang San had found something, so they changed their paths.

Just as the three of them were wondering whether they were retreating, a swift bird chirping came from a distance, which caught the attention of the three.

Whitebeard's expression brightened: "Here it is."