Chapter 52: Help

"Is the road ahead still so difficult?" Zhang Han asked in shock. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Qiu Wuxian glanced at him with a smile: "With the support of Master Chu, Brother Zhang is still afraid that he won't be able to go out?"

Zhang Han heard that there were thorns in his words, and he calmed down, and simply said lightly: "What Brother Qiu said is that under the low demon power, it is already extremely fortunate to be able to get lucky to pass through the Pumice Valley. ”

Qiu Wuxian laughed: "Brother Zhang is very self-aware. With that, he turned and strode forward.

After walking for half an hour, in front of the four people, the scenery of the canyon was very different, changing the obscurity and gloom in front. Two curved rainbows draw a huge semi-circle area in front of them, as if they are the entrance to a world, a faint mist behind the rainbow is connected with a piece of green landscape, like a huge picture scroll in front of you, with the spread of the mist, the whole picture ripples like ripples, both magical and a little weird.

Qiu Wuxian smiled slightly, turned his head and asked Lan Jingjing beside him: "Jingjing, you have always been well-read and memorized, but the foolish brother is stupid, and I really can't see what kind of place this is." ”

Lan Jingjing said lightly: "Why should Brother Qiu be modest? You want to deliberately test your little sister, right? If my guess is right, there is the famous Mirage Gorge under the Tianchi Grand Canyon in front of me, I don't know if it's right or not?"

Qiu Wuxian stroked his palm and said: "Yes, the characteristic of mirage is that it is condensed but not dispersed, if there is none, Jingjing's 'ice and snow eyes' are getting more and more powerful, you can see through the clues at a glance, admire!"

Zhang Han interjected: "What is this Mirage Gorge, is it even more powerful than the Pumice Stone Valley?"

Lan Jingjing glanced at him and said slowly: "The mirage gorge is a mirage scenic area formed by the evaporation of the mirage accumulated under the Grand Canyon for hundreds of millions of years. ”

Her explanation was precise and calm, but the last sentence vaguely revealed a trace of warmth, which seemed to remind everyone, but to Zhang Han's ears, she seemed to be deliberately targeting him.

Zhang Han scratched his head, took a few steps forward tentatively, and grinned: "I think as long as it is not like the landslide and ground crack in the pumice stone valley just now, then everything is fine, do you say?"

No one answered my question.

Zhang Han turned around suddenly, but found that there was no one around him, Chu Danchen, Lan Jingjing, including the hateful Qiu Wuxi, all disappeared in an instant like water vapor, and he was the only one left in the entire picturesque valley.

Zhang Han was secretly taken aback, and hurriedly shouted Chu Danchen and Lan Jingjing loudly, shouting more than a dozen times in a row, but there was silence in all directions, and no response was heard.

Zhang Han couldn't help muttering in his heart, damn, I have to go anyway, no matter if the environment is still the real scene, let's take it step by step, just be careful.

Zhang Han turned the swirling air flow of the dantian, and his claws were ready to leave his body at any time, and he cautiously moved forward. Passing through the green meadow, a flower path winds forward, and at the end of the flower path is a willow forest, through which you can vaguely glimpse the beautiful landscape behind.

Zhang Han didn't dare to be careless, and tiptoed to brush away the layers of low-hanging willow branches, and there seemed to be nothing abnormal in the willow branches forest, only the layers of willow branches mixed with a faint fragrance.

After passing through the willow forest, Zhang Han couldn't help but be slightly stunned, a small pond was in front of me, behind the pond were two or three sparse village houses, there was a small pontoon bridge on the side of the pond, and the scenery was beautiful green mountains on all sides.

But strangely, there was no one to be seen around the village.

Just when I was confused, suddenly, there was a "bang" in the pond, something fell into the water, and a young girl's cry for help immediately sounded: "Help, help, help me!"

Zhang Han was taken aback, and swept close to the edge of the pond, a girl with a lovely face was struggling in the water, the water of the pond was very deep, she seemed to be entangled in her feet by the aquatic plants under the pond, and she couldn't climb the shore.

Zhang Han just wanted to hook her up with his claws, and suddenly remembered the words of Lan Jingjing and Qiu Wuxi, this is a mirage gorge, virtual and real, real and false, it is difficult to distinguish between truth and falsehood, this scene in front of him will not be a trap, right?

"Brother, help.. Help me, quick, help... I!" The girl who fell into the water stretched out her little hand to him, and her earnest cry seemed to be piercing him with a needle in the heart, Zhang Han couldn't help but be restless, whether to save or not to save? It was difficult to make a decision for a while, so he could only be anxious on the shore and pause again and again.

"Brother, please, hurry.. Help me, please."

The girl's sad and pitiful cry finally made Zhang Han unbearable, gritted his teeth, and died! Rescue it first! The sharp claws suddenly came out of the body, like a long hook glimpse, stretched out more than a foot, hooked the girl who fell into the water and put it on the shore, and at the same time the body retreated two feet to prevent accidents.

The girl vomited a few mouthfuls of water, took a few steps closer, threw herself in front of him and knelt down and cried, "Thank you, brother, you are such a good person. ”

The little girl has a beautiful face, two horns combed on her head, and a pear blossom crying like rain, which makes people feel infinite love and pity.

"Little sister, what's your name, do you live here?" Looking at the cute little girl in front of him, Zhang Han couldn't help but point to the village behind the pond and asked.

To be honest, Zhang Han has not seen such a cute little girl for a long time, in the past in Luoyang White Horse Temple, except for the fifteenth day of the first month of each month, occasionally you can see a pilgrim with a younger girl to incense, usually not see the little girl at all.

The girl nodded, raised her big innocent eyes and looked at Zhang Han and said, "My name is Xiaoqing, brother, thank you for saving me, why don't you go home with me and sit down, I haven't thanked you for saving my life." ”

Zhang Han immediately became vigilant, took two steps back, and smiled: "No need, it's just a gesture, my brother still has something to do, you have to go first, you can go back first." ”

The girl shook her head very innocently and stubbornly: "No, brother, my mother said, you will be rewarded by the spring for the grace of dripping water, you saved Xiaoqing's life just now, Xiaoqing can't be an ungrateful person, brother, you must go back with me." ”

"Okay, okay, don't play in the pond in the future, it's dangerous, you go home by yourself, my brother really has something to do, go first." Zhang Han was always wary of her in his heart, waved his hand to her impatiently, turned around and walked away.