Chapter 19: Fighting
He quickened his pace to the end of the stone steps, and in front of him was a cavern that could only be accommodated, and looked out carefully.
At a glance, the waves outside are turbulent, the water is turbulent, and it is actually a big river.
The riverbank and mountains are rocky and majestic, looking at this situation, it should have arrived at the bank of the Lancang River mentioned in the center.
Slowly climbed out of the hole, and saw that Rong was more than ten zhang high from the river, even if the river rose sharply, it would not flood into the hole, but it was not easy to go to the river bank.
It is also quite difficult for the current Xiao Jian, who is now using his hands and feet together, and struggles to climb up.
At the same time, he kept the terrain in mind, and this would be an important location in his future plans.
The bank of the river is full of mountains and rocks, there is no path, seven high and eight low out of seven or eight miles, I saw a wild peach tree, I think this is what Duan Yu said, the tree he picked peaches to eat.
After walking for more than ten miles, I saw a trail. Walking along the trail, it was almost dusk, and finally saw the iron chain bridge across the river, only to see the three big characters engraved on the stone beside the bridge: "Good people cross".
The bridge consists of four iron cables, two underneath, with planks on top for walking, and two on the side as handrails. Looking at this humble bridge, and then looking at the rushing and turbulent river below, he instantly reminded him of the illustration of a famous red article in the Huishi textbook.
"Flying over the Luding Bridge"
"Childe. ”
A shout interrupted, and Xiao Jian's fugue saw Bai Shi poking his head out from behind a boulder by the bridge, whispering to him.
"Childe, come over quickly. ”
Xiao Jian approached, and Bai Shi hurriedly pulled him behind the stone, and poked his head out to observe left and right privately.
"Uncle Bai, has something happened?"
Xiao Jian looked strange, presumably something must have happened at that time to appear so cautious.
"Childe, there are people fighting in the rivers and lakes on the river beach two miles down here, and these people are the most unreasonable, so as not to find out that they are causing trouble, so as to tell Childe to be careful. Seeing that there was no movement around, Bai Shi spoke.
"Oh, what kind of people have you heard? Xiao Jian asked him with a move in his heart.
"They all crossed the bridge from here, and I have been hiding from the nickname here, so I can hear it clearly. ”
Only then did Xiao Jian notice that the place they were staying was behind the boulder, and the sides were high, with a recess in the middle and sinking.
It forms a natural small space similar to a cat's ear piercing, which is really not easy to find unless someone specifically goes down to look underneath.
Xiao Jian couldn't help but glance at Bai Shigao, this hiding ability is okay.
"A group of people with bamboo hats claimed to be from the Shennong Gang, and listened to them shouting about the third senior brother, venting anger, and so on. The other group of people is the people of the Infinite Sword Sect that Gongzi said, and it seems that they came by appointment. ”
Xiao Jian carefully reviewed the TV series in his memory, but remembered that there was such a paragraph, the original words were said by Zuo Zimu in reply to Ma Wood:
"Last autumn, Shennong helped four incense masters to come to Jianhu Palace to ask for a meeting, and wanted to go to our back mountain to pick a few herbs. Collecting medicine is not a big deal, the Shennong Gang originally made a living by collecting and selling medicines, and although they had no friendship with our Infinite Sword, they did not have Liangzi. But Brother Ma must know that we can't easily let outsiders enter the back mountain, not to mention that the Shennong Gang is just a general friend with us, even if you are good friends, you have never been to the back mountain. This is just a rule passed down by our ancestors, and we as juniors dare not disobey it. ”
So they came to steal. My junior brother Rong Ziju bumped into a few disciples and rebuked him. They said, 'This is not the Jinluan Palace or the Imperial Garden, so why can't outsiders come?' Could it be that the Wuliang Mountain was bought by your Wuliang Sword?' Senior Brother Rong showed no mercy and killed both of them. This is how the beam was formed. Later, on the banks of the Lancang River this summer, the juniors of both sides made another move, and they owed a few more lives. ”
Thinking of such a play, Xiao Jian did not doubt him. From the dialogue, some information can be analyzed, the opening of the Tianlong plot this winter, and he said, "Later, on the banks of the Lancang River this summer, the juniors of the two sides made another move, and they owed a few more lives." ”
It can be seen from this that it is the season when Xiao Jian is now, and the younger generations of the two beats have had a fight by the Lancang River, and they have also died.
Thinking like this, Xiao Jian couldn't help but want to move, he had just obtained the Northern Spiritual Skill, and he hadn't practiced yet. The main reason is that he can't find someone who can absorb internal force, and now he probably can't even beat a thief or something, let alone someone with internal force, if that kind of person is placed in the real world, he can be considered a superman.
And if you happen to encounter this incident, isn't that just your chance? Where is there anyone who beats people without being injured, and from the analysis of Zuo Zimu's words, it can be concluded that since he owes several lives, it must be a tragic battle, after all, the Shennong Gang is not good at stubble.
Those who have fought and practiced fighting know that this kind of thing is the most physically exhausting, even if it is internal strength, isn't there a time when it is exhausted?
If they are all dead, there must be a lot of injured, and if they hit the dead, they will be red-eyed. If both sides can retreat, either both sides are exhausted and have no strength to fight again, or one side is defeated and fled.
But no matter what the case is, for Xiao Jian, it's not bad to take a look and then make a plan. If there is a future, plan it, there is no chance, and there is nothing to lose.
"Uncle Bai, can you bring the rope?"
"Don't worry, Childe, it's all on my back. White Stone replied.
"Uncle Bai, see how many people are put in the two places, how long has it been?"
Bai Shi saw that Xiao Jian asked carefully, obviously having a plan, so he cautiously recalled it and felt that there was nothing wrong before he spoke
"Back to Gongzi, the previous Shennong Gang went first, and there seemed to be 9 people. It should be an hour to go early. There should be twelve people from the Infinite Sword Sect, and according to the method taught by Gongzi, the old slave's fingers should be bent in two rounds, and it should not be wrong. Shiraishi thought carefully and said with his fingers crossed.
Before on the road, after Xiao Jian found out that he couldn't count, he taught him a simple finger counting, ten fingers in a round of ten, this simple calculation can be learned as soon as he learns, and this is just the right place to come in handy.
The two of them sneaked quietly along the riverside path, heading towards the tidal flats that the white stone said. Just because it was getting dark, he didn't know how long these people had been fighting, according to the time of the white stone, it was possible that they had been fighting for an hour.
If he hadn't rushed over to take a look, he was afraid that people would have finished fighting and running away.
After walking briskly for about half an hour, Xiao Jian saw the beach that Bai Shi said.
The sand and gravel washed by the river have been piled up over the years, the beach is not big, it is only a few hundred square meters or so, at this time there are only a few people still fighting in the slightly flat place in the middle, and if you look carefully, you will find that there are several people lying or lying on both sides.
"Gan Guanghao, Gong Guangjie, you are more bullying and less than you are good men, and you still kill my junior brother Today, no one will want to run away. One of the five people who only listened to the fight in the field was a middle-aged man with a bamboo hat on his head.
"Hmph, the fighting in the rivers and lakes has always been a living person who is a hero, and if you talk about so many rules, I will die eight hundred times long ago. I saw the man in the Taoist robe who made the long sword in the field replied.
Watching them fight, Xiao Jian couldn't help but be secretly frightened, fortunately he was cautious enough, otherwise he would have looked at the few people fighting, the sword aura was vertical and horizontal, and the movements were as fast as lightning, and he couldn't survive a round if he changed his current state.
What's more, these are still a few nobodies, and they haven't returned to the second episode in the TV series.
Those heroes, first-class masters in the rivers and lakes, super-first-class masters, those who are more powerful than first-class masters, how powerful they must be.
In the TV series, Qiao Feng can take the rank of general in the three armies, and there are other people's light skills.
These superhuman abilities, placed in the real world, are not like the existence of immortals.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but secretly rejoice. At the same time, he also secretly warned himself that he couldn't believe all the TV series, and he couldn't not believe it.
After all, in just a few dozen episodes of TV series, all the characters are presented, and many of them are not presented. The world is so big, there must be more than a few people who have hidden dragons and crouching tigers.
Xiao Jian was also secretly careful in his heart at this moment, which also bought the foreshadowing for his future expedition.
The few people fighting in the field were snorting and drinking, but their movements were getting slower and slower, and Xiao Jian knew that this was a sign of exhaustion.
He was not in a hurry, and quietly lay on the ground watching their slower and slower movements, slower and slower and louder greetings to each other.
Suddenly, there was a sudden change in the field, and I saw that the man who was called Gan Guanghao before avoided the other party's sweep, and took advantage of the moment when the other party couldn't restrain his feet too hard, and stabbed the opponent's man in the thigh, and pulled out his sword and wanted to stab him in the chest.