But he didn't know that when he put away the cigarette stick, the troubles would sweep in again, dancing hand in hand with the deepest loneliness in his heart......

Lao Huangtou didn't ask, Chen Fusheng would naturally speak, but if he did, he wouldn't say. Mrs. Allure is no longer-for-tat, but there is a strange light in her eyes, some doubts, and some empathy.

Chen Fusheng sighed for a long time, feeling that the years were just right, but he could only drag his remnants to spend the day, causing the second girl to cry with pear blossoms and rain.

The atmosphere fell silent, and after a while, Chen Fusheng said half-jokingly: "Isn't there still three days?" There is still a silver lining! ”

Gu Xing raised his head and looked into the distance, looked at the Quenching Crow Valley that he didn't know where it was, and said firmly: "Brother Chen, don't worry, you will reach the Quenching Crow Valley within three days, and you will never be worried about your life." ”

Chen Fusheng sighed a little when he heard this, but he just raised his hand and patted Gu Xing's shoulder without saying anything.

The old yellow head interrupted the "touching heart" of the two at an inopportune time, and urged repeatedly: "Hurry up and get on the road." ”

Everyone explained again, and after Chen Fusheng whispered a few words to Aunt Han, the two left quickly without looking back. However, Mrs. Allure looked at Yi Nanxing's back and seemed to be reluctant, looked at it again and again, and couldn't help sighing.

Chen Fusheng was stunned, and pointed to Zezhou Mansion from afar, "This way, it will be troublesome for Mrs. Chengcheng to take care of it, and when I wait for something, I will come to meet you." ”

Xu felt that Chen Fusheng was irritable, and Mrs. Allure led the second girl and Wei Wuji left and right, and walked quickly towards Zezhou Mansion without even looking back. Yi Bei turned around and beckoned apologetically, and then quickly followed.

Lao Huangtou watched the figures of the two groups of people disappear, and said with emotion: "Those who should go have to go, and they can't stay." Those who should stay must stay, and they can't go. ”

Gu Xingyan tilted his head and looked at the old yellow head, and repeated it silently a few times, but did not say what he thought in his heart. The person he was thinking about at this time was far away in Luoyang and far away in the villa, but he was not echoing around him......

The three of them walked forward, Chen Fusheng was in the front, Gu Xing was in the center, and the old yellow head was behind, and they disappeared into the mountains and forests in a moment. The mountains and mountains are steep here, and there is a slight chill after autumn, and among the three people, Gu Xing's clothes are the thinnest, and there is no internal strength to protect the body, so he tightens his clothes from time to time, so as not to provoke the wind and cold.

The old yellow head walked very casually, shuttling between the woods as if walking on the ground. Let the rocks and moss under his feet be messy, and he still walks lightly. However, Gu Xing stepped on some depressions and bumps from time to time, and he would frown slightly, but he didn't care about the pain in the soles of his feet, so he quickly followed.

The three of them went up the gentle slope, and their eyes suddenly opened up, and they saw birds flying between the clouds in the distance, but they could only see a little ink, and they couldn't even see the outline. The old yellow head took out a cigarette stick and put it in his mouth, but he didn't hurry to take a sip, but pointed to the distance, "There are mountains and mountains here, or there are mandrills." Or there are rogue thieves, you two, you need to be more careful. ”

Gu Xing seemed to hear it but didn't care, just whispered "um", and was knocked on the head by Lao Huangtou's cigarette stick, and immediately covered his head and turned his head angrily: "Why did you beat me?" ”

The old yellow head casually dissolved, "It's not because you don't listen carefully to what the old man says, you deserve to be beaten." ”

At this time, Chen Fusheng has stood on a small road, looking at the edge of the gentle slope without a road, I don't know whether it has been walked by people for a long time, or someone has opened it up but no one has set foot on it for many years, and it is already overgrown with weeds. The three of them walked on it, Gu was careful, turned their heads to look down, and before they knew it, the sea of clouds was already floating under them.

The old yellow head called softly: "Fusheng, rest, let the old man take a breath." The old yellow head said and put a handful on the shoulder of Gu Xing, who was also panting, and kept greeting. Chen Fusheng walked effortlessly, just looking at the two of them panting, he frowned unconsciously.

After looking up at the sky in the distance, a new round of sunrise will be ushered in. I just don't know if I will be able to see it in two days. Thinking so in his heart, Chen Fusheng quickened his pace and walked a few steps, found a raised stone, and sat on it. ignored the two of them, just indifferently looked at the beautiful sea of clouds at the moment.

I don't know when it started, and I didn't pay attention to the sunrise and sunset, and the clouds were rolling. Just to live for the sake of living, everything that was once was gone after that. Gu Xing put aside the old yellow head and walked to Chen Fusheng's side, the two of them just sat side by side, without speaking, watching the sea of clouds roll up in the distance, and the increasingly clear birdsong gradually filled the empty world.

This time, the first sun seems to be different from the past. Maybe I haven't looked at it carefully for a long time, but I have a different feeling. The golden yellow that slowly dyes through the sky breaks through the sea of clouds with light ink in an instant, sprinkling thousands of rays of brilliance, waking up the still lazy Wanzhong Mountain from its sleep and enjoying this new day together.

Chen Fusheng withdrew his gaze as the sun moved, stood up and patted the dirt beneath him, and continued to walk up the hillside. There is a difference between this place and the top and bottom, except that the road is narrow and difficult to walk, and there are only a few tenacious wisps of wild grass, which still hang alone on the ground, and withstand the wind and rain.

Chen Fusheng walked extremely carefully, I don't know whether it was subconsciously or deliberately, he deliberately avoided these tenacious lives, and Gu Xing also walked extremely cautiously, for fear that if he trampled them to the ground, he would crush the small lives.

Walking through the gentle slope of rocks and weeds, you can see a handful of human-tall haystacks, swaying with the morning breeze. Chen Fusheng's figure has been caught in it, and he can't tell whether it is real or illusory. The old yellow head came up behind, walked to Gu Xing's side and whispered: "This reminds me of Mobei ......."

Gu Xing turned his head when he heard this, as if he was puzzled, "Shouldn't Mobei be overgrown with wild grass?" Will there be green grasslands? ”

The old yellow man smiled and didn't speak. just raised his hand to Chen Fusheng, who had already walked to the foot of the mountain, urging Gu Xing to hurry up and keep up. At this time, Gu Xing realized that this mountain that did not look towering, but it was like a ladder on top of each other, and when you raised your head after walking up a step, you would find that there were several steps waiting for you at the heights.

The old yellow head walked more and more gasping for breath, Xu is old, no matter how advanced his internal cultivation is, he can't withstand the gradual rise of the mountain. It's not a shame, but it's a real test. After a short break just now, the old yellow head slowly adapted to this eager rhythm, which also reminded him of Mobei's past in an instant.

He didn't know why there was such a mountain here, and they would climb over the ridges and continue to move towards the mountains. Chen Fusheng's figure became blurred again, but his voice was heard very clearly. It was heard from afar as if it had been caught and thrown back, constantly echoing between the two mountains.

Gu Xing couldn't help but think that maybe a few people who were leisurely drinking tea in the city of Zezhou at this time would also hear Chen Fusheng's cry of life.

When the old yellow head got used to this rhythm of climbing, he grabbed Gu Xing and sped up his pace. The wheezing sound just now faded away, and it turned into a yearning for a higher step.

Chen Fusheng was already standing on the top of the steep slope, looking at the land he had walked on under his feet. The original rocks turned into a little starlight at this time, falling on the verdant grass, blinking their eyes in a flash. And the lush greenery in the distance gradually turned into a faint green in the distance of the three of them, changing different colors in the silhouette of light.

The clouds and mist are gradually rising, and the world between the mountains is unpredictable. As the three of them continued on their way, they came across a few bison grazing on the high mountains, and cast unkind glances at them. The old yellow head touched his belly and laughed out loud, "Fortunately, the old man is not hungry, otherwise he would ......"

Gu Xing and Chen Fusheng didn't take the old yellow man's joke seriously, but just walked silently towards the almost straight slope. I don't know how many steps this is, but it should have been a long, long walk from sunrise to the misty rain......

When the two of them finally climbed up the steep slope and fell to the ground gasping for breath, the old yellow head walked up unhurriedly, looked up at the untimely jungle, and frowned: "There is something strange here! ”

Chen Fusheng took a few breaths and then eased up, and quipped: "Mandrill or bandit?" ”

The old yellow head raised his hand to interrupt and listened. There was only a small sound of wind in the ears of the three of them, and nothing else unusual came from them. But Gu Xing could clearly see that the old yellow man's face was getting more and more ugly, and it seemed that some danger was waiting for them.

Before the two of them could speak, the old yellow head urged repeatedly: "Take a map and take a look." ”

Gu Xing hurriedly took out the tattered map from his arms, this map was still given to him quietly before leaving. These two people are also big, and they only know a general direction, so they dare to break through. At this time, such a sudden appearance came, so it was natural to think carefully and think twice.

The old yellow head tapped the left and right sides of the map with a cigarette stick, and said to himself: "Calculate the footsteps, and you can reach the Quenching Crow Valley in about one day, but in this wood, the old man smells strange, could it be that the people of the Quenching Crow Valley have come out to 'greet'?" That's not a good thing. ”

Gu Xing and Chen Fusheng clearly heard the sound from the old yellow head's mouth, and hurriedly asked, "But someone is waiting here?" ”

The old yellow head shook his head indifferently, "Whether it is human or non-human has to be said, but the people waiting here are not good people, whether they are waiting for them, this is not easy to say." But what the old man can be sure of at the moment is that if he continues to move forward, this thing will inevitably block our way, and life and death are in the number of five or five. ”

Gu Xing and Chen Fusheng's eyes widened at the same time, "So fierce? ”

The old yellow head couldn't help but snort, "The old man is saying that you are waiting for the number of five or five, and the old man can come and go freely." ”

Gu Xing and Chen Fusheng glanced at each other, and then spit out a word in unison, "Cut!" The old yellow head disagreed, his expression was serious, but it was extremely uncommon. I only heard him say quietly: "There is no so-called spirit in this forest, and the likes of mandrills are occasionally mentioned by people who come and go, but this kind of dangerous perception will not coax the old man." If it weren't for this, the old man would have died a thousand and eight hundred times, and he would still be able to stand in front of you? ”

Gu Xing didn't ask Chen Fusheng, but asked the old yellow head, "As you said, how should I act?" ”

The old yellow head was happy in his heart, but he pretended to be profound: "Well, since the floating life is also six gods and no owner, then the old man will go beyond the bounds to say one or two, if what he said is wrong, please correct the floating life." ”