A Match Made In Heaven (Jiuyue Liuhuo) Chapter 585: 26. Hidden Cloud Cave

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Finally, Su'er pointed at the leader of the Japanese slaves, and then pointed the sword at himself. The meaning was clear, asking the Japanese slaves to come together and besiege him.

The leader of the Japanese slaves looked at the open space on the top of the peak and in the direction of Guiyun Peak. He threw away the long knife with a "dang" sound, shouted loudly, lowered his head and strode towards the mountain road.

Mo Gantang is holding Chen Yingbai, and two Shuiyuntang subordinates are supporting Li Jinhuai, who is limping towards Su'er.

Suddenly seeing the Japanese slaves silently walking towards Xiafeng Mountain Road, Mo Gantang shouted again: "Hey! You gray grandsons who can't speak human language! You want to run too? Stop! Stop for me!"

As he said, the Japanese slaves could not "speak human language", and of course they could not understand his words. They seemed to ignore his shouts, and followed the leader down the mountain with their footsteps in confusion.

Mo Gantang was about to yell loudly again, but suddenly he saw Su'er listening carefully to the sound of the Japanese slaves coming down the mountain road. His face was no longer as majestic and cold as before. He immediately realized it and kept silent.

When everyone arrived in front of Su'er and Ren Shouyang, Su'er said: "Don't enter the power envoy, quickly cover everyone's injuries, there may be strong enemies coming."

When Mo Gantang heard what the hall master said, he immediately ordered everyone to take out medicine and gauze to wrap up the wounds on their bodies.

Su'er called out several uninjured subordinates of Shuiyuntang and Kunhoutang, and ordered them to bury a dozen ASEAN people who died in the battle behind the wall of another courtyard. Then he threw the Japanese slaves and weirdos who died on the top of Huading into the deep valley.

Seeing that everyone had bandaged their wounds, Su'er said: "Hall Master Li, Master Mo Jin, you two will lead the subordinates to carry Junior Brother Ren and Junior Brother Chen down to the peak immediately. After descending from the peak, head northeast to the Wait for me and the hall master at Moyun Cave in Sheshen Peak. Remember to collect more black medicine and dendrobium along the way to treat everyone's wounds."

Mo Gantang said: "Master, you..."

Su'er said: "I'll go find the lobby master and go with him to Moyun Cave to look for you and others. Go quickly, don't miss the opportunity."

After saying that, Su'er stood up, unfolded his incomparable footwork, and floated away in the direction of Guiyun Peak like a light cloud.

Li Jinhuai said: "Mo Jin Gongshi, what Master Shangguan Hall said makes sense. Let's go quickly!" So everyone helped each other and went down the peak as soon as possible.

The crowd turned to the northeast among the peaks and streams. There were twists and turns, tangled streams, no roads to follow, and many injured people. We walked straight for nearly two hours, and it was only when it got dark that we arrived at Moyun Cave at the foot of Sheshen Peak.

Everyone entered the cave, drank water from the clear spring, and took out dry food to satisfy their hunger. Mo Gantang ordered everyone to settle Ren Shouyang and Chen Yingbai in the cave, and then went to the entrance of the cave to look out with Li Jinhuai, waiting for Jin Yubei and Su'er to come.

After a fierce battle, everyone was exhausted. After eating their dry food, they all lay down and fell asleep.

Li Jinhuai was injured in many places. After staring at the entrance of the cave for an hour, he could no longer hold on and fell asleep leaning against the entrance of the cave.

Mo Gantang listened to people snoring. Although his body was aching and tired, he did not dare to fall asleep. Picking up the herbs picked along the way, they kept chewing each piece. The unspeakably bitter taste of the herbal medicine was really refreshing. Mo Gantang felt that his mouth was numb with bitterness, and he didn't feel sleepy at all.

Until late at night, Mo Gantang suddenly heard a dozen night birds flying "whooping". He immediately stood up and looked closely at the sound.

Seeing a figure in front of me, like an ethereal fairy, floating in the mountains, rocks and streams, I was immediately comforted and shouted softly: "Master..."