After walking for more than half an hour, I finally arrived at the bottom of the Guantian Peak, and then looked up at the foot of the mountain, I felt that the Guantian Peak was straight into the clouds, and suddenly remembered an ancient poem, the flight of the yellow crane is not yet passable, and the ape wants to spend the sorrow and climb the ...... Uh, this ancient poem was written by Li Bai, it seems that Li Bai was not born at this time, right?

There is a circular platform in front of us, made of huge bluestones, and there are more than a dozen big men with wooden faces standing around the platform, and the eagle-hook-nosed old man led by him looked at us coldly, and he didn't have any good face because Wen Zhongda was the master of the White Tiger Hall.

Wen Jingjing and Xiao Cui respectfully stepped forward and called the fifth uncle, Wen Zhongda also called the fifth uncle quite respectfully, and told the matter of Shicai, the hook-nosed old man said coldly: "I will not interfere in the matter between you and Xuanwutang, but this Wenxi is an outsider, according to the rules, you have to report it first." ”

"This is natural." Wen Zhongda said.

The hook-nosed old man suddenly let out a long howl, and after a while, a small black dot flew down from the mountainside, and when he looked at it, it was a black eagle.

The old man stretched out his right arm, and the eagle fluttered down on it, and the eagle looked around, extremely attentive.

The old man took out a small bamboo tube from the eagle's talons, and there was a thin white cloth in it, and the old man took out a charcoal pen from his arms, wrote a few words on it, and then stuffed the white cloth into the bamboo tube, tied it, and his right arm shook, and the eagle suddenly spread its wings and flew up, and soon disappeared into the mountain.

"When an outsider wants to enter Wenjiazhuang, he must notify him in advance, otherwise he will not be able to go up the mountain." Wen Jingjing explained to me in a low voice.

I also laughed in a low voice and said, "Your contact information is too outdated, right?" ”

Wen Jingjing squinted at me: "Oh, what do you have to build?" ”

It occurred to me that there were no telephones and mobile phones in this era, and it was unrealistic to shout at the top of the mountain, which was hundreds of meters high, and I couldn't help but laugh: "I mean, isn't it very simple to get a long copper pipe connected to the top of the mountain and talk to the copper pipe?" ”

Hearing this, Wen Jingjing's face flashed with joy, and she hurriedly poked Wen Zhongda: "Second uncle, what Wen Xi said is very reasonable." ”

Wen Zhongda snorted: "There is a Mao truth, Guantian Peak is hundreds of meters high, which blacksmith in this world can forge such a long copper pipe?" ”

Hey, don't look at Wen Zhongda's black and black like Li Kui, his head is quite clever.

The hook-nosed old man's gaze swept over me, and he said coldly: "Rhetoric is just talk on paper." ”

"Really?" I laughed and said, "Copper pipe can't work, can't you open the middle of the bamboo, and then connect it from end to end?" ”

The hook-nosed old man's eyes flickered, but he didn't speak, and turned to look at the peak.

There was a black shadow falling from the sky suddenly, getting closer and clearer, it turned out to be a huge bamboo basket, and the bamboo basket was tied by three ropes as thick as an arm.

The suspicion in my brain suddenly disappeared, tsk, it turned out to be like this to go up the mountain.

When the bamboo basket stopped at the foot of the mountain, Wen Zhongda beckoned us to stand up, and the hook-nosed old man let out a long howl, and the bamboo basket suddenly slowly climbed up. A trace of worry suddenly flashed in my heart, what the hell, if Wen Shutao and others cut the rope with a knife on it, wouldn't we be smashed into pulp?

I was worried, the rope suddenly shook, and the bamboo basket was also a violent bump, and my scalp suddenly became numb, grass, and I was really afraid of anything!

Hurriedly rummaged through the Futu ring, and finally found a few parachutes in the corner, I was well prepared for this crossing, and even I brought five parachutes.

Before he could take it out, the bamboo basket stopped shaking, as if there was just a strong wind blowing just now. Looking at Wen Zhongda, I wondered, "Hall Master, what's going on?" Is it the mountain wind? ”

Wen Zhongda frowned: "Even if there is a mountain wind blowing, it is absolutely impossible to be so bumpy, could it be ...... What happened above? ”

Wen Jingjing said with a smile: "Erbo is too worried, this passage up the mountain is guarded by Grandpa's personal guards, even the people of the Qinglong White Tiger Xuanwu Vermilion Bird Four Halls can't get close, plus there are ranch masters like Fifth Grandpa guarding at the foot of the mountain, who can make trouble here?" ”

Wen Zhongda shook his head and frowned silently.

The bamboo basket continued to rise slowly, and it shook a few more times, but the shaking was not as violent as the first time, and I gradually calmed down from my original worries. Looking at the continuous mountain peaks in the distance, the ants of horses and warriors on the grassland actually have a feeling of relaxation.

Just when it was still ten meters away from the mountainside, the bamboo basket suddenly stopped, hanging motionless in the air.

"What's going on?" I asked, surprised.

Wen Jingjing also seemed to be at a loss, and looked at Wen Zhongda: "Second uncle, what's going on?" ”

Wen Zhongda's originally dark face became more and more gloomy: "Something must have happened at the top of the mountain, I have to go up and take a look." ”

With that, he followed the rope and swished upward.

Looking up, there is a huge bracket made of a giant wooden tree with a diameter of one meter, which looks extremely strong. I saw that Wen Zhongda quickly climbed onto the top of the support, and then let out a surprised exclamation, as if he had seen something incredible, and after a second or two, he suddenly swept in, and there was no movement.

What's going on? Could it be that something is really going on up there?

I looked at Wen Jingjing and said uncertainly: "Jingjing, could it be your uncle who rebelled against the third uncle?" ”

Wen Jingjing's face was cloudy: "Don't talk nonsense, even if the relationship between the eldest uncle and the third uncle is not good, they don't dare to do this kind of thing, in front of my grandfather, rebellion is a joke." ”

"Your grandfather is amazing?" I couldn't help but ask.

"That must be the three masters in the world today, and my grandfather is among them." Wen Jingjing's face was proud.

Hearing this, I suddenly became curious, and I didn't care what the situation was: "What's going on with these three masters?" ”

"Wuzun Dugu asks the sky, Wudi Xie Yanke, and Wushen Wen is at ease." Wen Jingjing said proudly: "My grandfather is the martial god!" ”

How does it sound like a fantasy novel, Wuzun Wudi and Wushen have come out, may I ask, is your grandfather in the foundation building period or the Yuan infant stage? Is there a catastrophe? Just as he was about to ask a question, a voice came from above: "Vincy! ”

I was taken aback for a moment and raised my voice, "Who is calling me?" Then he asked Wen Jingjing in a low voice: "Who is it above?" ”

Wen Jingjing frowned and shook her head, and said in a low voice: "It's strange, I haven't heard this person's voice, I think someone deliberately changed his voice." ”

"It doesn't matter who I am, but you have to understand one thing." The voice smiled, and then a cold sword was stretched out from above, and placed it directly on the rope, and the voice continued: "As long as I stroke hard, the rope will break, do you believe it?" ”

"I believe, I believe!" I said busily. Although the ropes are as thick as an arm, with a little effort in your hands, it is not difficult to cut these three ropes in an instant.

"Very well, you are quite knowledgeable." The voice said, "Wen Jingjing and Xiaocui, you come up first." ”

Wen Jingjing said angrily: "Who are you? ”

The voice sneered: "I'll count three, if you don't come up, I'll cut the rope directly." ”

Wen Jingjing scolded and greeted Xiaocui, and the two climbed up along the rope, and when the two reached the top of the mountain, they both let out an exclamation one after another, and then, like Wen Zhongda, jumped to the top of the peak without a sound.

Damn, is this being killed? Even if you're killed, you're going to scream.

I took out the parachute and put it on quickly, and I paid attention to it in my heart, as long as there was something wrong, Lao Tzu would flash people!

The man's voice came from the summit: "Alright, Vincy, I'll ask you a few questions now!" ”

"Ask, even if you ask me about the length hardness and durability, I will tell you calmly." I tightened the buckle of my parachute, and I felt a sense of security.

"What a mess, well, why did you join the Wen Family Ranch?"

I didn't expect it to be such a question, so I paused for a moment before answering: "It was Wen Jingjing who asked me to join, and if she hadn't promised me a reward of ten taels of gold per month, I wouldn't have agreed." ”

"What housekeeping skills do you have to make Wen Jingjing hire you at such a high price?"

"I know how to hide weapons, and the secret weapons are very powerful!"

"Really? Can you show me a little bit? The voice seemed slightly curious.

"Want to see? Yes! Put a big iron shield on top. I laughed.

The man didn't say anything, but I could see the sword above him retracted, and then a huge shield stretched out from the top of the peak, and I felt for a submachine gun, and rushed towards the giant shield.

Sudden protrusion.

The bullets hit the giant shield, and then the giant shield exploded, and the fragments fell. I secretly screamed badly, and hurriedly hid in the corner of the bamboo basket with my head in my hands, but fortunately I reacted quickly, and the fragments of the giant shield did not hit me, although I would not be killed by the fragments, but it was not good to be disfigured in the face.

The voice sighed, and seemed to be surprised by the power of my 'secret weapon', and after a while he said: "Sure enough, he is a capable person, since this is the case, then it is not a problem." ”

As soon as I finished speaking, I felt the bamboo basket begin to rise slowly, and although I didn't know what was going on, I quickly took off the parachute and put it away with the submachine gun.

Guessing in his heart what will happen above, the biggest possibility is civil strife, the Qinglong Xuanwu two halls took advantage of the White Tiger Hall at the foot of the mountain, and broke out and killed the old patriarch of the Wen family......

Otherwise, there is an invasion of foreign enemies, and Wenjiazhuang has been fully controlled......

In the midst of random speculation, the peak is getting closer and closer.

Three meters, two meters, one meter......

Just when I saw what was happening above, I was dumbfounded.

In front of him was a large platform, and there were at least forty or fifty people standing, including Wen Jingjing, Wen Zhongda, Wen Shutao and others. Standing at the front is an old man with a childish face and crane hair, judging from his bearing and the situation surrounding him like a moon in the stars, this person must be the controller of the Wen family ranch, known as the martial god Wen Zizai.

Of course, this is not a reason for me to be stunned, what makes me stunned is that behind the old man, there are two big men pulling a banner and writing: Warmly welcome Wen Xi, the 10,000th disciple of the Wen Family Ranch.

It can be seen that the big words on the banner have not been written for a long time, and the ink has not yet dried.

The old man smiled and said, "Old man Wen is comfortable, welcome you to join the Wen Family Ranch, and at the same time, congratulations on becoming the 10,000th inner disciple of this ranch, we are all here to celebrate for you." ”

After speaking, he waved his hand, and suddenly all kinds of suona gongs and drums sounded, and then all kinds of colored paper flew, and several women dressed as maids raised their hands and shook their bodies and shouted: "Welcome, welcome, warm welcome!" ”

"Isn't that a surprise?" Wen Zizi looked at me with a smile.

Surprise? Damn, Lao Tzu was so shocked that he almost jumped off the cliff.