Chapter 1 The Ancient Road, the West Wind, the Thin Horse
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Now the sun is now in the middle of the day, the heat is steaming, and the jungle exudes a rich fragrance of turquoise.
Yellow, red, green, blue, purple seem to have all the colors of this world gathered here.
The birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, and they are refreshing.
But every now and then a rabbit pops out or jumps over a squirrel to break the peace.
The trail is winding and deep, and it leads to the forest, winding and winding, with no end in sight.
A ragged boy was lying on the flowery meadow, with abundant weeds beneath him, like a thick cotton mat.
The fragrance of the grass lingering on the tip of the nose, the breeze blowing, a few fine grasses scratching the cheeks, itchy, sleepy, I want to sleep well.
However, when he was in a daze, he suddenly heard a bell in the distance, and he was unaware of the jingling.
The young man got up with a rumbling, his eyes were vigilant and he swept around, and when he saw that there was nothing abnormal, he listened carefully with bated breath.
The tinkling sound was gone.
The boy immediately fell to the ground, put his ear to it, and listened carefully for a while, and the tinkling sound appeared again, but it seemed to come from all directions, and it was impossible to distinguish the specific direction.
The boy straightened the messy hair next to his cheeks, although it was dirty, his angular face was still very recognizable.
This teenager is none other than Li Xuan.
He had been walking in the jungle for more than ten days, and at his speed, he was only afraid that he would be five or six hundred miles into the forest.
The wounds on his body have long been healed, and he has eaten and drunk along the way, so hard that he looks like a wild man in Shennongjia now.
All the backhands thought of it, but what Li Xuan didn't expect was that he got lost and couldn't find the intersection out of the mountain, but went deeper and deeper.
During this period, he encountered several waves of fierce beasts, and if he hadn't been alert, he would have been eaten several times.
I finally escaped from a salamander, and just found a hidden and safe place to sleep, when I heard this annoying sound.
"Whoosh" is more sensitive than the most nimble red monkey in the forest, strung onto the branch of a large tree.
Looking far away, the mountains are flowing on the ridges, and the water droplets on the treetops are crystal clear, reflecting a trace of brilliant streamers.
On a sheep intestine road far away, there was a thin horse with a red date strolling through the grass.
Looking at its size, it is skinny and enchanting, and it is basically thin into a bone frame.
Around his neck was a ring of golden bells, each the size of an adult's fist, a total of eighteen bells.
From there, the faint sound of bells came from, and a man was carried on the back of a thin horse.
To be precise, it is an alcoholic, a very strong drunkard, one meter nine, at least three hundred pounds.
Now he sat on the back of a thin horse, his body swaying from side to side like a candle swaying in the wind.
He also held a wine gourd in his hand, and poured wine into his mouth from time to time.
Strange to say, the flask didn't seem to be very big, but it seemed that there were countless drinks, and it never ran out.
The big man has a rough face, and he is the kind of typical Guanzhong person who dresses up. Dressed in a cyan robe, wearing a hero's scarf, and a big beard, he burps from time to time, and then continues to pour wine, his stomach is like a bottomless pit, and he can't fill it up.
According to common sense, with the physique of that thin horse, he should not even step out under the crotch of the big man, and his tendons will break and fracture. But the skinny horse roamed leisurely, as if there was a cloud of air on his back.
Li Xuan couldn't help but be suspicious, if it wasn't for the thin horse's talent and the blood of a desolate beast, then that big man was a hidden master.
It has reached the realm where a feather cannot be added and flies cannot fall.
What's even stranger is the sound of bells, flickering and flickering.
Originally, the gathering was thousands of meters away, and the normal bell sound had absolutely no reason to reach this side, but this bell sound not only came, but also came from many directions, intermittently, and there was definitely a big mystery in it.
Just when Li Xuan's heart was turning a thousand times, the drunken man seemed to have inadvertently glanced at him.
Li Xuan suddenly felt as if he had been pricked by a needle, and almost fell under the tree, and that cold and lewd gaze left a deep impression in his mind.
The sharp and lustful eyes looked like a fierce wolf in heat, Li Xuan had never seen such evil eyes.
Could it be that he found himself, Li Xuan was shocked, and quickly squatted down.
When I looked at it again after a while, the distant mountains were green, and there was a blank place, and there was still the figure of the big man, as if everything just now was an illusion.
But Li Xuan knew that this was definitely not an illusion, because his terminal system had already entered that big man into it.
Li Xuan held his breath and leaned on the branches, reducing the functions of his body to a minimum, basically blending in with the surrounding environment, if he didn't stick to Li Xuan's chest and listen carefully, he wouldn't notice that his heart was beating at all.
After practicing for a while ago, Li Xuan can now control his heartbeat at twelve times a minute, and the rest of his body's metabolism has also dropped to a state of suspended animation.
In less than three seconds, the figure of the big man in green clothes appeared a hundred meters away, and the thin horse was held on his shoulder at this time.
A tall man who was one meter and nine miles away, his body was full of explosive muscles, and the jujube red thin horse was resisted by him on his shoulder, as if he was hanging a red cloth bag.
He stood beside a big tree and looked around, and when he saw that there was no one, he shook his head.
"Xiaohong, am I dazzled?"
The big man turned his head to the thin horse on his shoulder.
The skinny horse rolled his eyes and ignored him, as if annoyed him, bobbing back and forth trying to get down.
After all, it is so skinny that it is so skinny, and it is unbearable to be held on the shoulders by this big man, and it is unbearable for its own bones.
"It seems that I really read it wrong, is it because I want to see the beauty excited?" The man in Tsing Yi muttered to himself for a while, then turned his head and left.
There was silence all around, and the big man floated away like a puff of smoke.
It's so fast that people can't react at all, although the horse is very thin, but the skeleton is very large, and it looks like it is at least more than two hundred pounds.
This big man was like nothing on his shoulders, and he couldn't even see a trace of weight when he ran, and he couldn't even see footprints on the ground he ran.
If you don't hear him speak, or if you can see his shadow clearly on the ground, you won't believe he's a living person.
Li Xuan didn't move, but more carefully restrained his breath.
In less than a minute, the big man in the green robe reappeared, but his horse did not come over.
After a few turns in the same place, I didn't find anything unusual.
"It seems that I was really wrong, there is no one at all."
The big man rubbed his head, "Could it be that the group of goblins have been entangled recently, and the uncle's eyes are getting worse and worse." ā
This time, he didn't unfold the rapid movement, but walked away step by step.
After another five minutes, a little rabbit who had just been frightened by the oppressive atmosphere and hid in the grass ran out and looked left and right, but before he could run, he was trampled into minced meat by one foot.
The man in Tsing Yi came to the tree again and trampled the innocent rabbit into minced meat with one kick.
After glancing at the fierce and lewd eyes, one of them left this side in a flash, this time simply.
After Dahan walked for half an hour, Li Xuan quietly jumped down.
On it, Li Xuan had already scolded the eighteenth generation of the ancestor of this man in Tsing Yi.
Fortunately, Lao Tzu was smart and not fooled, the forest is really big, and there are all kinds of birds.
Then he turned around and saw the big bird.
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