Chapter 124

Name:Juvenile Medical God Author:Zhu Mo
"Yes, Baiping mountain." Qin Lang nodded and asked, "Bai Ping mountain, is there a Qiang village?"

The old man looked around, and then reminded Qin Lang in a low voice, "young man! I think you are the students who come to travel in the city. If you want to visit the Qiang village, you can go to the Qiang village of * * tourism development, such as xiaozhaigou and taohuaping, which are good places. As for Baiping mountain, don't go. "

"White screen mountain, how can not go?"

"Ah, I say you how this child - Bai Ping mountain, where there are bandits!" The old man kindly reminded Qin Lang, "if you don't believe it, I'm too lazy to say it!"

"Don't be angry, sir. I'm just asking." Qin Lang smiled and said, "by the way, give me two catties of apples and bananas. I'm eating them on the road."

Qin Lang gnawed at the apple and tried to go to Baiping mountain.

At this time, a young man in a black T-shirt came to Qin Lang and asked with a smile, "little brother, are you here to travel, or take my motorcycle?"

It turned out that the "motorcycle" driver had come.

"Yes, I'm going to visit the original Qiang village." Qin Lang said casually, "by the way, do you know the Qiang village in Baiping mountain?"

"What are you doing there, brother?" The youth seemed to have some doubts.

"Do you know the way?" Qin Lang said, "if you know the way, just take me."

"This If you want to go to Baiping mountain, you should give at least fifty. It's not easy to get there. " Said the young man in a bargaining tone.

"All right." Qin Lang readily agreed. In fact, the base price of the young man is 35 yuan. Even if Qin Lang cut down 10 yuan, he would agree.

The motorcycle started and drove through the streets of Nanping County.

Just left for a while, the young driver said to Qin Lang: "little brother, do you want to buy a bottle of realgar wine from the front drugstore?"

"What are you doing with this?" "It's not Dragon Boat Festival now," Qin asked

"Little brother, there are many snakes and insects in the mountain, especially in Baiping mountain. So, to be on the safe side, you outsiders usually buy a bottle of realgar wine. Even if you don't drink it, it's good to smear it on your legs and feet and on your body." The young driver said, "and the price is not expensive, but it's only ten to twenty yuan a bottle."

"Well, I'm not afraid of snakes and insects." Qin Lang said.

The young driver had to give up. He wanted to take the opportunity to sell Qin Lang some "tourist products". Unexpectedly, Qin Lang was not afraid of snakes, insects, mice and ants, so he had to give up.

The road to Baiping mountain is really hard to walk. The road is not only mountain road, but also gravel road. Even by motorcycle, it is very slow. After nearly an hour's wear, Qin Lang finally arrived at the foot of Baiping mountain.

With an altitude of more than 2000 meters, Baiping mountain is one of the higher mountains in Nanping County. Because there is no industrial pollution, the air quality here is better. Now it's spring and summer season, and the climate here is pleasant. It's really a good time for sightseeing. However, the road condition of Baiping mountain is very poor, and it is not a tourist development zone, so it is not the first choice for tourists. It is almost good for outsiders to come here.

At the foot of the mountain, the young driver stalled his motorcycle on the side of the road, then pointed to the path up the mountain and said, "you can go to the Qiang village in Baiping mountain, which is on the middle of the mountain. But I advise you not to go in. "

"Ah Why? " Qin Lang hands over the fare.

Perhaps for the sake of the fare, the young driver continued, "this Qiang village is not engaged in tourism development, so it doesn't like outsiders to go there. Moreover, basically, these open stockade are the local people has the final say. Once the matter is out, the public security police will not take care of you. So, if you travel, you'd better not go in when you see the stockade! "

"All right, thank you." Qin Lang said.

Outburst! ~A moment later, the young driver started his motorcycle and disappeared on the mountain road in the dusk.

At the foot of Baiping mountain, there was almost no sight of people. But at this time, an old Qiang man with a basket on his back came. He was almost fifty years old, but he was walking fast. When he came to Qin Lang, he said, "young man, it's going to be dark. What are you doing here?"

"I want to go up the mountain." Qin Lang said.

"Up the mountain? That's a coincidence. I live in the stockade on the mountain. Let me take you up, young man. "

"Well, thank you." Qin Lang said with a smile.

Following the Qiang old man, Qin Lang can't do it for nearly an hour, and finally sees a mountain stronghold appear in the mountains. This stronghold is built on the mountain. There are waterfalls and clear streams around the stronghold. There are many birds returning to the forest. Looking from afar, it gives people a sense of paradise.

At this time, just at sunset, the sun is like blood, but it makes people feel inexplicably uneasy.

"Young man, the front is our stockade. It's going to be dark. I'd better stay in the stockade for one night and continue to climb the mountain tomorrow. " The old man said to Qin Lang.

"I said old man, you've been pretending for so long, aren't you tired?" Qin Lang suddenly said lightly, "your basket is actually empty, but it's necessary to cover some leaves on it. I think your purpose is to bring me to this stronghold, right

When Qin Lang ripped it off, the simple face on the old man's face disappeared immediately, and he was replaced by a ferocious face: "Stinky boy, are you Qin Lang? In front of us is the mountain stronghold. If you want to come in with me -- "

the old man whistled sharply, which almost frightened the birds in the forest.

With this whistling, there seems to be a sense of killing between the mountains.

"Lead the way! I'll meet you! "

Qin Lang said to the old man and followed him to the stronghold.

This stronghold is made up of a yellow brown stone house, high or low, arranged in a staggered way. The terrain around the stronghold is very steep, only the front has a way to enter, but it has to pass through the gate of the stronghold. In addition, there are two high watchtowers in the stockade. They are high and powerful.

Qin Lang didn't know if it was the "general forum" of the green ring sect, but he had to say that this place was really good. If he came to travel, he could not be wrong, but it was a pity that it became a "mountain bandit's nest".

The old man was still leading the way, but when he was about to arrive at the gate of the stronghold, he realized something was wrong. Suddenly he looked back and found that Qin Lang had disappeared! When did Qin Lang slip away? The old man didn't even notice!

Whoops! ~

in the village, there was a sound of horn. With the sound of the horn, dozens of people with rifles and shotguns rushed out of the stronghold.

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