It's still this mountain, this water, and this sky, but why is he still spinning in the mountain nest after walking for two days, the path out of the mountain that he once could touch with his eyes closed?

Moreover, why is it suddenly so blue, why are the mountains more lush and dense, and the water is clearer and quieter? Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Just looking up at the sky, looking at the blue sky, the clouds flowing slowly high and far away, it seems to feel that today is very blue, special deep, and very clean. Such a pure sky and water are really rare to see in modern life where there is smog everywhere.

Wendao didn't want to move lazily, so he stared in a daze, and before he knew it, he slept again.

When I woke up, it was already afternoon, so I packed up and set off. This time, after a three-hour rapid march out of more than 30 miles, the dense forest gradually became sparse and open, and there were even some traces that looked distant and vague but must have been inhabited, which made Wendao feel refreshed.

When it was dark, he hurried forward for several miles, and the sound of the pine waves and the movements of birds and beasts one after another were a little lower. However, in the face of an increasingly clear vision, Wendao was inexplicably a little irritable, always feeling like a man's back, as if he was being targeted by something, and he was restless.

To be honest, such an experience was only once in the camp entrance examination after entering this secret base.

Involuntarily, Wen Dao touched the pistol, and his courage suddenly swelled a lot. So he stopped looking around, looked at a relatively open place and decided to camp. Of course, the fire is absolutely not daring to light it, and as usual, the surrounding grass is cut out of a fence zone before camping, which is also one of the strict orders of the base.

After doing all this, just as he was about to lean over and go to the lone soldier's backpack to get food, he heard a bowstring flick in the distance, and before he could react, a feathered arrow flew in a hurry, and then instantly inserted into his back.

Damn, Lao Tzu was shot by an arrow, and it's a vest!

As soon as Wendao's eyes were closed, he was about to fall to the ground.

However, it is not right to think about it before falling:

A feather arrow, even if it is at the level of an athlete, as long as it is not shot at the head, I am afraid it cannot be compared to a bullet, right? Since he can't, what is he pretending to be B! Because, this field individual equipment is exclusively for their special guard division, and body armor is the lowest standard.

So he turned around, and looked at the sound of the bowstring, but unexpectedly, a feathered arrow shot at him again, this time directly into his chest.

――I'm stunned, Wendao is really stunned this time!

If the first arrow is excusable, the second arrow is too much of a thing!

With a swish, Wen Dao dragged down the special warfare bow and crossbow, and just had it flat in his hand, in the grass dozens of meters away in front of him, five or six savage-like elite men suddenly stood up, and they stared at him with a pair of surprised eyes one by one.

When Wendao saw the big man who suddenly stood up, he couldn't help but be stunned:

Why are these people dressed like this, are they filming in the mountains?

Also, look at them not only with swords in hand, but also dressed in antique clothes, as if, as if they had seen it in some movie - well, Li Zicheng, Daming Palace, the kind of big felt hat on the head, but it is a major feature of the Ming Dynasty drama!

Mom, that, now I finally see that Lao Tzu is the People's Liberation Army, hum!

As soon as Wendao's face darkened, he heard a plop in his ears, and a person suddenly rolled his eyes, and directly fainted with an upside-down onion.

He's good, it's like a contagion, almost everyone learns to look like it, their eyes roll, and they fall to the ground one after another, and they don't know if it's true or not. In the end, only one fellow who seemed to be trying to calm himself but didn't even know how to pee his pants was left, stared at him in a daze, and fell to his knees suddenly, kowtowing again and again, and howling and crying:

"Grandpa Mountain God...... No, no, fairy brother...... I, we ......"

Listening to this strange accent and style, and the people on the other side were all like dead ashes, not like a fake, Wendao frowned, and he didn't realize that he was chuckling in his heart, and a look of sudden realization flashed on his face, and he blurted out:

"Hell, it can't really be Daming, right? Stop howling, let me ask you, what year is it! ”

"Chongzhen's second year—"

The person who spoke instinctively took it, but immediately remembered his situation at the moment, and couldn't help but feel excited, and fell to the ground, this time his forehead simply knocked out loudly and repeatedly:

"Please spare your life from the little grandfather of the mountain god, we are the people in this mountain, in addition to hunting and resisting the government, we all have incense to worship during the New Year's Festival. This offense is indeed damned, misunderstanding, mistaking the master for a prey! ”

In the second year of Chongzhen, it was really timed to say this, and it was the end of the Ming Dynasty!

Wendao didn't say another half a word, just stunned on the spot, unable to move for a long time. After a long time, Fang Cai shook his head bitterly, and looked at the six people in front of him again.

Soon, Wen Dao figured out the identities of these guys.

One by one, they are all "famous":

The person who spoke was called Liu Qiu, and the other five people who fainted were called Shi Xiaohu, Li Ji, Wang Jie, Miao Long, and Miao Hu, that is, the leaders of the group of people who changed in Yunyang during the Ming Dynasty - Liu Qianjin, Liu Tong, Shi Monk Shi Long, and Li Huzi and their descendants.

These people, now they are also the kings of the mountains, wandering all over the mountains, and when they encounter the official army to suppress them, they will become guerrillas, and when they meet other cottage bandits, they will eat black. If they hadn't deceived Wendao, it would have seemed that dragons and phoenixes would really give birth to dragons and phoenixes, and the children of mice would make holes, and one by one they would really inherit their father's business.

However, according to Liu Qiu, the only person who still has the ability to stand and talk to him, it is now the second year of Chongzhen, so it should be 1628, which is a year worth playing with Chinese.

However, this Liu Qiu opened his mouth and closed his mouth about his ancestors, the matter of 1465, if you have to get it to 1628, how many generations do you have to span to be able to continue these incense in their mouths? Damn, no, this Liu Qiu is playing with himself.

Unexpectedly, from the royal nobles to the common people of Limin, even this bandit also paid attention to the meaning of the incense of this genealogy, it seems that this is really the fine tradition of the feudal dynasty of the Han nation. However, this Liu Qiu's words carry this rotten and almost yellowish name, and the intention seems to be very clear:

First, to explain the situation and show their hearts to themselves again, in this vast barren mountains and mountains, they have multiplied here for generations, that is, the literati said that they were born in Si Zhang Yusi, whether they are recognized by the government or not, they are the masters of this place from the moment they are born.

Second, since he is the master, and he is also a generation of "hot-blooded youth" with a century-old heritage, what bad things he did by mistake must be a matter of necessity and a matter of course, right?

Third, to be able to appear alone in the dark wind and high danger of the deep mountains and old forests in this month, presumably it will not be a good person, in this case, then do you also have to pay tribute to those "heroes" who once stood here a hundred years ago? If yes, then please spare these "descendants of heroes".