Du Yong didn't expect to meet Lao Song at this time, and he felt a little uneasy, but he didn't show it, and his face maintained a slightly excited look.

Lao Song's position is unpredictable. Yang Jin had previously explained that he should try not to stay alone with Lao Song.

But now I suddenly bump into it, so I can't run away directly, I can only take one step at a time.

Although Old Song was in a relatively embarrassed position at this time, he was in the turret realm after all. If he suddenly attacked, Du Yong would be difficult to withstand, so it is essential to be careful at any time. At least he should not give him a chance to attack.

Thinking of this, Du Yong quietly distanced himself from Lao Song, pretending to look at the skeleton, and also whipped the clothes on the ground with a stick.

Old Song asked curiously: "Young Master Du, if you remember correctly, when we were chased by the big black snake by the river that night, you and Brother Yang jumped into the water, right?"

"yes!"

Du Yong nodded naturally and added: "We not only jumped into the water, but also swam to the other side. We were very tired at that time, so we decided to take a break and come back to help you. But after swimming, you all ran away."

Old Song smiled bitterly: "You can't run without running. Those two big black snakes are chasing each other desperately. We dare not dive into the water or enter the swamp. We can only run along the river bank. Fortunately, there is a wooden bridge across the river, otherwise..."

Speaking of this, he couldn't help but sigh.

After a pause, Old Song continued: "At that time, a very powerful expert came to help us. Do you know?"

"Master?"

Du Yong pretended to be stunned for a moment and shook his head: "We only heard the sound of the firearm explosion."

I should hide the matter between Master Zhao San first.

Old Song said in a deep voice: "The firearm was ordered by that master."

Du Yong showed a sudden enlightenment expression: "So that's the case. I was very surprised at that time and thought it was ordered by those robbers. Who is that master?"

Lao Song spread his hands: "I don't know. If I want to guess, it should be someone who has made a fortune in the mountains. He happened to run into the mountains and hit him. After seeing the two big black snakes, he wanted to get a share of the pie, so he lit the firearm, but it was useless. So he didn't take any action after throwing the firearm. I wonder if he was following us at that time."

Du Yong shook his head: "It shouldn't be followed, because Yang Jin and I chased each other all the way, and we didn't find the so-called master. We only saw the bodies of Xiao Luzi and the robbers. The death was really miserable."

Old Song sighed: "It was too dangerous at that time. Liang He could only throw away Xiao Luzi, otherwise he would not be able to hold on."

Du Yong nodded to express his understanding.

Then Old Song asked some questions, and Du Yong roughly answered, saying that he should talk and concealed it.

Old Song was not suspicious and looked at the sky: "Are we going to continue looking for someone? Or come out directly?"

Du Yong calmly said: "I remember what we discussed at that time. If we get separated, we will look for three days. If we can't find it, we will come out of the mountain. Now it should be the second day, right?"

Lao Song smiled bitterly: "It was indeed the next day, but the mountain is too dangerous. I think it's better to go out early. To be honest, when I think of those monkeys, my crotch hurts a little."

Speaking of this, he reached out to support his crotch, obviously feeling particularly scared.

Du Yong continued to flip over the clothes on the ground and said casually: "What you said makes sense, but the question is, how can you get out of the mountain? I don't recognize the way, because no matter how you look at it, it looks like a big maze."

Old Song said confidently: "This is not difficult. We just need to find a stream of water and walk along, and we will definitely walk to the bottom of the mountain."

This is indeed a good idea, the water flows to the lower part.

Du Yong thought for a while: "If you see a mark on the way, then go and find someone, what about?"

Old Song nodded in agreement, looked at the skeleton of the big black snake again, his face full of regret: "It's a waste of resources, the stuff that was repaired like this was actually gnawed by ants."

Du Yong smiled and suggested: "Why bring a few bone pieces back? Will it be effective to soak in wine? Don't tiger bones also make wine?"

Old Song was quite moved and finally shook his head: "I have been gnawed into this ghost by ants. There should be very little essence left in it, so let's forget it."

I turned over all my clothes and found some broken silver, hidden weapons, small paper bags, daggers, etc.

“Huh?”

Old Song's eyes suddenly lit up. He took a few steps, bent down and picked up a bronze medal, and wiped the mud clean with his sleeves.

Du Yong looked over.

The material of this bronze medal is very pure and the workmanship is very delicate, and it is definitely not something that can be made by a small workshop.

Four words are engraved on the front: Ganzhou branch.

On the back is a middle-aged man with a Taoist bone-like fairy style, with bright eyes, wearing a high crown on his head, sitting cross-legged with strange clothes, like a Taoist robe of a charlatan.

Old Song was amazed: "It should be a big gang, and Ganzhou has branches."

Du Yong thought to himself that of course it was a big gang, the Soul Destroying Sect.

Old Song swept carefully, but found no other bronze medals, and said in confusion: "How come so many people, why are there only one waist medal?"

Du Yong recalled the position, which should be the leader, and said, "It means that few people are qualified to wear this brand, and this person should be a small leader in the gang."

Lao Song nodded in agreement: "That means, this brand is more precious, do you want it?"

Du Yong was stunned: "What am I doing?"

Old Song smiled and said, "You are from Dali Temple. You can hand it over to let people who know how to see it. I have been walking in the world for many years and have never seen such strange brands. Usually they carve animals or weapons, and few people are carved."

Du Yong took it casually and put it in his clothes.

"Let's go!"

Old Song was about to raise his foot and move forward, but his body shook for a while and almost fell down.

Du Yong quickly looked and quickly reached out to hold it: "What's wrong? This is?"

Lao Song smiled bitterly: "I'm hungry. I haven't eaten anything after entering the mountain, and I dare not drink water randomly. In the morning, I trembled a little dew on the leaves. Now I'm dizzy and it seems that I have copper blocks on my feet. Why don't you lead the way in front and I'll follow you behind."

"OK!"

Du Yong remained calm and let go of his hand, choosing the route to escape last night.

The traces of trampling are still there, just follow along.

Old Song said, "Someone abandoned his teammates and ran away. It seems that the gang members of this big gang are not united, but it is normal to run away when they encounter such a big black snake."

Du Yong did not talk, and focused on it, looking at the big tree while walking, hoping to see the marks of Yang Jin and Zhao San.

Not long after I left, I saw the mark. I saw that the traces were carved from the sword, and it should be Yang Jin.

Du Yong was greatly excited and turned around and said happily: "Look at the mark, it seems to be a new carving. Let's go faster, maybe you can find a teammate before dark."

Old Song looked over, just glanced casually, and said lightly: "Of course, that's the best."

Du Yong said in surprise: "Are you unhappy?"

Old Song forced a smile: "I'm happy, I just don't have much strength, keep going."

Du Yong said with concern: "Or, let's find some food first? Fruits, small animals, etc. I'm actually very hungry, and I'm forcibly holding on now."

Old Song waved his hand: "It's serious to find teammates quickly. One more person will give you more protection. We must all look carefully and never miss the mark."

"Okay!"

Du Yong no longer struggled and continued to move forward.

After walking for a while, Lao Song's voice sounded: "Look at that big tree, it seems to be a mark, right?"

Du Yong turned around and looked at Lao Song's fingers, and found that the big tree he was pointing to was not marked: "No!"

Old Song said seriously: "You can look closer and look at it, just between the gaps in the bark, and see which direction is."

Du Yong walked over, wiped his eyes, leaned forward, and looked carefully... and then rolled forward suddenly.

Bang!

A big pit appeared on the ground, and gravel splashed everywhere. Old Song stretched out his right palm, stood steadily, his eyes were cold, and he looked weak at all. His face was extremely gloomy. Obviously, he didn't expect Du Yong to avoid his sneak attack.

Du Yong stood up and sneered: "You can't help it?"

Old Song stared at Du Yong and snorted coldly: "I underestimated you, kid, have you been guarding against me!"

Du Yong said lightly: "You are obviously very energetic, but you pretend to be weak. Shouldn't you be careful?"

Old Song gave a thumbs up and smiled, "You avoided the attacks of Mengji killers one after another. I thought you were just lucky, but now it seems that you are a big mistake."

Du Yong snorted: "Where is Lianghe? Did he instruct you?"

Old Song pulled out his posture and said carelessly: "Want to know? Knock me down."

Du Yong grinned, as if he didn't take the current predicament seriously: "Keep your word!"

Seeing that he had such a strong confidence, Old Song felt dark and said coldly: "It's nothing that young people are crazy, but if they are too crazy, they will only make jokes in the end. Your internal injuries have not healed, and you have suffered so much in the mountains. You are still hungry and don't have a knife in your hand. You can't use your Du family's fallen blade technique. Why do you fight me? I'm not afraid to tell you that I am not the second level of climbing the tower, but the fourth level of climbing the tower."

He has been in the world for many years, experienced many wars, and experienced masters.

Of course, he said this to the heart. He clearly listed his own strengths and Du Yong's disadvantages, which made people unable to refute it, and intended to weaken Du Yong's fighting spirit.

As long as Du Yong's spirit is a little relaxed, he will take action immediately and will definitely achieve miraculous results.

Du Yong applauded: "It seems that you know very well, but you said something wrong."

Old Song was not in a hurry, and acted like he was determined to eat Du Yong, and said lightly: "What did you say wrong?"

Du Yong deliberately burped and chuckled, "I'm not hungry. I just ate a fat bird and am in high spirits."

Old Song took a few steps forward, kept a two-meter distance from Du Yong, spread his true energy out, forming an encirclement, and said sneeringly: "So what if you are not hungry, just hold on for a few more moves."

Du Yong immediately felt the pressure surge, and secretly raised his breath to fight, and said with a faint smile: "You started to mark as soon as you left the capital, but the helper did not follow you. Don't you find it strange?"

"How do you know I've made the mark?"
To be continued...