"You useless trash, it's this difficult to capture a woman!" Gao Mu Long Fei said with great dissatisfaction. He was a very proud person and looked down on failures the most.
"Don't blame me. Who knew such a brat would suddenly appear? Hurry up and help me. This trap is clamped too deep, it's killing me!"
"Are you an idiot? Don't you know it's actually very easy to get rid of a clamp like this..." Gao Mu Long Fei's mouth curved into a cold smile.
"Please tell me quickly, what is the method? It hurts so much... Ah...!" Han Ji Fa let out a piercing scream. Without Gao Mu Long Fei needing to say anything, he already knew the "method" Gao Mu Long Fei was talking about!
Gao Mu Long Fei's sharp Japanese sword directly chopped at Han Ji Fa's knee. His lower leg below the knee was cleanly severed, and his body naturally broke free from the trap's restraint.
However, at this moment, Han Ji Fa was in agony, clutching his severed leg and rolling on the ground.
"Why, why, why did you do this to me? Who exactly are you!"
Gao Mu Long Fei forced a cold smile onto his face, a smile that looked more painful than crying.
"When you accepted the mission, you were already told to keep this matter confidential. But what were you doing just now!"
"I... I just wanted to live. Is that wrong!"
"Heh heh, you're too naive. Since you took our money, you must do things according to our requirements. Otherwise..."
Before he could finish speaking, a flash of white light appeared. The next moment, Han Ji Fa's head flew more than a meter high, accompanied by blood splattering on the ground.
Having dealt with Han Ji Fa, Gao Mu Long Fei's mission for this trip was considered complete. However, he thought about it and decided to take Wang Bing Xia with him. After all, he also knew that the Heavenly Demon Sect had been spending money like water recently.
Without a large influx of income, this deficit would only grow larger. He did not want to see You Li Ya pulling out his hair over money!
On the mountain path, Wang Bing Xia's bodyguards, Han Liang and Lü Shu Yao, were already at the end of their rope. Each of them had been struck more than ten times. Especially Han Liang, one of his arms was almost severed, and he had already suffered severe injuries.
Fortunately, Han Liang was a former special forces soldier who had been on the battlefield, possessing extremely strong willpower. Currently, he was relying solely on his willpower to hold on.
However, facing the encirclement of multiple attackers and excessive blood loss, Han Liang's stamina began to be severely depleted, and his movements slowed considerably.
The disciples of the Wuliu Gang who were attacking him saw this and knew that victory was in sight, so they intensified their assault.
After a few rounds, Han Liang was accidentally kicked by an opponent, losing his balance. His chest was completely exposed. How could the Wuliu Gang disciple miss such a golden opportunity? He raised his hand and stabbed towards Han Liang's chest.
At this critical moment, a whistling sound suddenly came from afar. A stone the size of a walnut directly hit the forehead of the Wuliu Gang disciple!
The stone was full of power, directly embedding itself into the man's skull. He was thrown back a long distance by the immense force, his body falling to the ground, and the steel knife in his hand also slipped away.
Almost at the same time, the Wuliu Gang disciple attacking Lü Shu Yao was also hit in the back of the head by a stone, killing him on the spot.
The sudden turn of events left Wang Bing Xia and her two bodyguards astonished. They looked in the direction from which the stone had come and saw a figure "flying" towards them from forty to fifty meters away!
Yes, they were not mistaken. This person was flying!
The person who arrived was a burly monk, wearing a wide monk's robe. The monk's robe billowed in the wind, making him look like a hairless grizzly bear.
What was surprising was that such a massive body was exceptionally agile. His feet barely touched the ground. He merely lightly tapped on the trees on both sides of the mountain path, and his body flew out three to four meters, then he switched to another tree.
If there were no suitable trees to land on along the way, the monk would poke the two-meter-long white wax staff in his hand into the ground. Like pole vaulting, he could even fly out seven to eight meters with this force!
On this monk, gravity seemed to have lost its effect. That old fellow Newton seemed to have no jurisdiction over China.
Han Liang and Lü Shu Yao, the two bodyguards, were now staring blankly. Wang Bing Xia, with her sharp eyes, recognized the person at a glance!
"Second Master, I'm here!"
The person who arrived was precisely Ling Tian's second master, Monk Jie Nu. In just a few breaths, he crossed forty to fifty meters and landed lightly on the ground.
"Bing Xia, your master has arrived late and made you suffer fear!"
"Second Master, what are you saying? If it weren't for you, I would have been in big trouble today!" Wang Bing Xia said sincerely.
"Don't thank me. If you want to thank someone, thank the Grand Master. He divined this morning and felt that something was about to happen, so he sent me to meet you. As expected, some scoundrels have come here to cause trouble!"
"By the way, Second Master, there was also a young man who helped me out just now. Who was he?"
"Amitabha, a young man? What kind of young man?"
"He seemed like a child, around ten years old, with a sturdy build. Oh, right, that child was very skilled with a bow and arrow!"
"Skilled with a bow and arrow? Let me think..."
Just then, a voice suddenly came.
"Second Master, save me! Someone is trying to kill me!"
From the bushes in the forest, another figure suddenly darted out. Twenty to thirty meters behind this person, another person closely followed, holding a Japanese sword!
Wang Bing Xia saw this and quickly said, "Second Master, it was that young man who saved us!"
"Namo Amitabha, so it's that kid Chang Suo... How dare you chase and kill a disciple of our Dragon Pan Mountain within the territory of Dragon Pan Mountain! Do you really think Dragon Pan Mountain is easy to bully!"
Monk Jie Nu turned around, holding his white wax staff, and strode forward, directly letting Chang Suo pass.
At the same time, he raised his hand sharply, and an object flew out from his wide monk's robe sleeve, flying directly towards Chang Suo's face.
Chang Suo nimbly raised his hand and caught the object. He immediately recognized it as a first-aid kit.
The first-aid kit of Dragon Pan Mountain was no ordinary item. It was personally crafted by Ling Tian's third master, the Medical Saint Palace's He Ming. Besides bandages, alcohol, and other conventional first-aid supplies, it also contained hemostatic powder and life-saving pills specially formulated by Gong He Ming.
Every disciple of Dragon Pan Mountain carried such a first-aid kit when going up the mountain or going out. They had also received first-aid training from a very young age.