The next day, Liuyun got up early in the morning, and he found some cloth in the room and tore it into strips of cloth and set off on his body. www.biquge.info As soon as he got on the road, Liuyun felt that someone seemed to be following him on the trees along the road, and as soon as Liuyun jumped on a tree, the person jumped to another tree first. Liuyun decided not to chase after him, because he knew that his light skills would not be able to catch up with this person at all. So he jumped off the tree and continued on his way. At the first fork in the road, he tied a strip of cloth to a tree at the intersection of the road he chose to take, and continued walking.

He had not followed the path long before a white shadow jumped down from the tree. It is humanoid, but its whole body seems to be covered in white hair. This "person" approached the strip of cloth tied by Liuyun and carefully examined it, and after looking at it for a long time, he tore off the strip of cloth, held it in his hand and played with it, and made a "roar, roar, roar" sound in his mouth. Ladies and gentlemen, think about it, the strip of cloth that Liuyun tied was torn off by this "person", how could he be able to walk out of this mountain? Within half a day, Liuyun returned to the same place, and he wondered, what about the strip of cloth he tied? If he walked back to the original place, he should have seen the strip of cloth, right?

In desperation, he had to go back to the yard, and at this time the white-haired man brought him food from the tree again. After Liuyun took it and ate it, the white-haired man threw Liuyun's cloth strip down from the tree again, and Liuyun only understood what happened when he saw it. Although he was angry, he couldn't say anything, after all, people saved him, and he took care of himself for so many days with good food and drink. Liuyun thought about it, he took out flint and velvet and other things, burned a piece of wood into charcoal, took it with him, and set off again.

This time, he drew a mark on the tree with charcoal every time he passed through the intersection. Not long after he left, the white-haired man came down from the tree again and wiped the marks left on the tree by Liuyun with his clothes......

In the evening, Liuyun returned......

As soon as Liuyun came back, he heard the sound of "hehehe" coming from the tree, and Liuyun asked, "Engong, have you erased the marks I made?" Liuyun shook his head and decided to try to get out of the mountain again tomorrow.

The next day, Liuyun went on the road early in the morning with a knife, and he used the knife to carve a mark on the tree everywhere he went. After he left, the white-haired man went down the tree and saw the mark carved by the flowing clouds and was angry. He stood in front of the mark and howled for a long time, unable to think of what to do. In desperation, the white-haired man had no choice but to go up the tree again.

Liuyun left a lot of marks on this day, changed many roads, and finally returned to the same place in the evening. As soon as he returned to the courtyard of the hut, he heard the sound of "hahaha" in the trees. Liuyun understood that this road did not lead to the outside of the mountain in the first place, even if he walked around here, it was impossible to walk out at all.

"Engong, since I am destined not to get out of this mountain, why do you want to play tricks on me? If I had known yesterday that this path would not work, I would not have spent so much effort on useless work today!" The white-haired man did not answer him, but threw down a water bag to Liuyun, who opened it and smelled it, and it was actually wine. Liuyun smiled bitterly: "Engong must know that I am bitter in my heart, so he sent me wine." Alas, if you are so considerate, why don't you have a drink with me at first sight?" Knowing that even if he said this, the person on the tree would not show up, so Liuyun had to go back to his room and drink himself.

On the third day, when he got up in the morning, Liuyun tore the sheets one by one and tied them into a long rope, and he pulled it hard, feeling that the quality was not bad. He set off and followed the path to the foot of a crooked-necked tree he had seen a few days ago, and needless to say, the white-haired man must have been with him all the way. He put the rope up the tree, tied a dead knot, and brought a stone, which he stepped on and put around his neck, ready to hang......

"Bang" A stone flew over and broke the cloth rope, Liuyun was not discouraged, tied the rope back into a knot, and hung it again. The "snap" rope was broken again, and Liuyun tied it up and hanged it again, and so on and so on countless times, until the rope was full of knots, and the stones were constantly beaten, and Liuyun hung up again. He heard a sound of "wah, wow, wow" from the tree, and then saw a white figure flying over quickly, hugging Liuyun and saving Liuyun.

As soon as he landed, Liuyun immediately pulled the white-haired man to prevent him from leaving, and he immediately knelt down and pleaded: "Engong forgive me, in order to lure Engong to appear, Liuyun had to make this decision, so that Engong bothered." Liuyun looked up and saw that the person in front of him had silver hair, and his hair was obviously not taken care of for him, so it looked very messy, and some places were already knotted, so from a distance, it seemed to be covered with white hair. Although the man looked very old, his facial skin was as smooth as that of a child, and he was smiling at the flowing clouds, smiling innocently. Then he patted Liuyun on the shoulder with his hand, and didn't speak, he looked at Liuyun with a smile. Liuyun couldn't help but feel very uncomfortable when he saw Engong so down.

"Engong, where do you live?" Liuyun walked around the path for the past two days and found that there were no other houses other than the hut he lived in. The white-haired man pointed to the east with his hand, and Liuyun looked in the direction and saw only a mountain. Liuyun asked tentatively, "Engong lives in the mountains?" the white-haired man nodded. "Does Engong know how to get out of the mountain?" the white-haired man shook his head, indicating that he didn't know. Liuyun continued to ask, "Uncle Nine shot me with a poison dart that day, but Engong saved me?" The white-haired man nodded first, then shook his head. His action made Liuyun a little incomprehensible, and he was about to continue asking, but the white-haired man grabbed his hand and pointed his finger at his mouth. Then let go of Liuyun's hand, flew up the tree himself, took down the steamed buns, beef and wine bags and handed them to Liuyun. Liuyun broke the steamed bun and beef and handed it to the white-haired man, who shook his head and pointed to his stomach. Liuyun speculated that he probably said that he was full. After Liuyun finished eating and drinking, he said to the white-haired man, "Can Engong come over tomorrow, can I help Engong comb his hair?" The white-haired man was very happy, and he opened his mouth and smiled. Then he turned around and went up the tree and disappeared.

Liuyun smiled as he looked in the direction he was leaving. Last night, he pondered hard and finally thought of a way to make Engong appear, he felt that since this person saved himself, he would not watch himself seek death, so he decided to use a little bitter trick to lure Engong to appear today. It's just that he never thought that Engong was such a situation, he originally thought that he would be able to learn art after meeting Engong, but now it seems that Engong also needs someone around him to take care of him.

Early the next morning, the white-haired man came to the courtyard. When Liuyun saw the white-haired man, he helped him comb his hair with a basin, combed the hair that had been knotted, and then tied the white-haired man's hair on the top of his head with a tie. The white-haired man obediently sat on the chair and looked at Liuyun with a smile, and after freshening up, Liuyun walked to a distant look, and suddenly felt that this white-haired man must have been a handsome young man when he was young, although he is no longer young, but his face is still rare as it was back then, but the complexion on his face is very ruddy, like a young man rather than an old man. "Crane hair and childlike face must be like this," Liuyun thought to himself. Looking at it, Liuyun suddenly found that this person's appearance was very familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere.

Suddenly, he remembered where he had seen this person! He was Qiong Xuan, the previous generation of pavilion masters of the Linglong Pavilion nicknamed "Martial Idiot" in the rivers and lakes, and he was his master!