Chapter 8: The Shadow of the Valley
Time flies, and in a blink of an eye, most of the day has passed, this is Jiang Feng has recovered some strength, but the pain on his right leg is to the bone, and now at a glance, it is actually a sprained muscle, but fortunately it has not been broken. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Jiang Feng gritted his teeth and forcibly took the bone back to its original position, but he had never done it before, and he was so painful that he broke out in a cold sweat for a while, and he almost screamed, but he still gritted his teeth and endured it.
After picking it up, Jiang Feng couldn't help but lie down comfortably, the sharp pain was really unbearable, but after the pain, it was another refreshing feeling, which was comfortable.
After a half-rest, Jiang Feng slowly got up, but felt that his right leg was still a little sore, and he couldn't walk freely, and finally he found a thick branch in the jungle and walked with his body.
However, looking at the towering cliff in front of him, Jiang Feng couldn't help but feel a bitter feeling in his heart. Since I can remember, it seems that most of the time has been thinking about how to climb the cliff, fate will really be a trick, just out of the valley but fell into another valley, but I don't know if this valley has a way up the mountain.
It was only because Jiang Feng was holding a crutch that it was quite inconvenient to walk, and he couldn't find the way out of the valley after searching for most of the time, and unconsciously, dusk came again.
Jiang Feng sighed bitterly, and found some fruits in the forest to satisfy his hunger, fortunately, he had lived in the dense forest for a few years in the past, and he had learned a lot of skills to survive in the wild, at least he would not starve.
At dusk, the pale golden sunlight gently sprinkled in the valley, quite a mesmerizing beauty, but Jiang Feng had no intention of appreciating it. At this time, as usual, the sweet and moving song sounded again in the valley, where he had only sat on the cliff and listened, but now it was a more wonderful feeling to listen to it in the valley.
The song echoes softly in the valley, the clear spring in the mountain, and the bell sound of the hollow valley is beautiful, making people unconsciously immersed in it. However, the song suddenly turned into a sad tune. Now Jiang Feng has long been immersed in singing, and now the tune is flickering, which makes his heart can't help but hurt, and it is very uncomfortable, like crushing a boulder.
Looking at the "forbidden land" in front of him, Jiang Feng's eyes showed a complicated look, Zhuo Bufan treated him like a father and son, and his admonition naturally did not dare to disobey, but at this moment, he wanted to see the sad girl, even if it was just a glance, to see why she was sad......
At this time, the singing voice turned to sadness again. Inexplicably, Jiang Feng suddenly had an urge to cry in his heart, the bitterness and sadness that had been pressed in his heart for a long time in the past were pulled up by this faint melody, how could he not be a sad person?
Gradually, Jiang Feng was infected by the singing, and silently shed a few lines of tears.
The cold breeze blew through his thin and lonely figure, so why did he feel a sense of sadness?
The forest is deep and secluded, and it is extremely confusing between the twists and turns. It's just that Jiang Feng has never felt this way, because his footsteps unconsciously found the faint singing.
Suddenly, at this moment, there was a trickling sound not far away, this was most likely the mountain spring in the valley, Jiang Feng thought secretly in his heart. However, he did not know that he had entered the depths of this "forbidden place".
It was getting late, and the moon shadow was hazy.
This valley is surprisingly quiet at this time, but it also gives people a hazy beauty. The sound of the spring water is getting more and more intimate, most of them are already close to the stream, but I don't know when, the song has long since dispersed, but there is a faint sound of the jade flute, and the tune is faintly sad.
The peaks and loops turned, and this valley suddenly turned here to the previous flat place, which was uneven, a little messy, and there were fewer weeds and more rocks everywhere. In the faint eye, you can see the trickle ahead. This stream is not the same as the stream in the "Broken Sky Valley", the stream in the "Broken Sky Valley" can also be called a river, but the trickle here is trickling down along the rocks, the stream in front of you is crystal clear, and the stones in the water are also chaotic, but there is a natural beauty.
Only at this time, Jiang Feng had no intention of appreciating these, seeing that this trickle was coming, Jiang Feng's heart couldn't help but beat wildly, some excitement, some expectations, and a little timidity.
Through this faint moonlight, Jiang Feng at this time actually found a pair of white jade-like jade feet in the trickle. Under this sparkling light, these jade feet are incomparably crystalline, as if carved from beautiful jade. The thin water flowed through, and there were thin waves, and the little fluorescence flickered, but it was more and more set off the crystal beauty of the pair of jade feet.
For some reason, Jiang Feng's heart was pounding, and the heartbeat seemed to sound from his ears, which was very real. Jiang Feng's heart was confused, so he hurriedly looked away, but for some reason, his heart couldn't help but want to wait and see again......
The hazy moonlight shone faintly in the valley, and on the bank of the stream not far away, sat alone a young girl dressed in white, who was playing a sad tune on the jade flute.
The moonlight is very light, although it is impossible to see her true face, but it gives people a hazy beauty. The breeze was cool, raising her long hair and white dress, looking from afar, like a fairy facing the wind, playing a moving melody in the breeze.
Looking at her faint figure, Jiang Feng was gradually obsessed......
I don't know how long it took, the faint flute quietly disappeared with the cold breeze, but it was an aftermath that lingered in my ears for a long time. The girl gently lowered the jade flute in her hand and stared at the stream with a foolish gaze.
Although Jiang Feng couldn't see her true face clearly, he knew that she must be very sad and confused......
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