The lone wind can hang the oil bottle with his mouth cocked, his palms together and clapping his hands, and his cloudy eyes are full of appreciation, which actually acknowledges Jige's raer identity. Baidu search literature network, more good free reading.

Fang Qinghan's face was also slightly red, don't look over it and not evaluate, I don't know if it was the mountain wind that blew cold and frozen.

After a small episode, Lone Wind put on the rope, wrapped his abdomen around, nodded at the moment, and pulled the rope to climb down.

"Make no mistake, you really go down too," Ji Ge asked when he saw Fang Qinghan making preparations in an orderly manner.

"Of course, you are not the only one who has the heart to serve the people." Fang Qinghan had already tied the rope and was ready to go down, and smiled at Jige: "Although Miss Ben is not as dedicated as you, she naturally takes the matter of this Bamboo Leaf Village to heart, okay big hero, it's your turn." ”

"What a big hero, what are you laughing at" Jige touched his nose stupidly, tied the rope for a long time, and weighed it, and then slid down at a rapid pace.

On the back of the big bamboo peak, the whole large stone, smooth black rock, Jige swings in the air, only glances down and never looks down again, tiptoes on the stone face, closed his eyes, and moves down.

When the lone wind descended halfway up the mountain, he loosened the rope and smiled at Shan Yi: "Young man, how can you be so cowardly?"

Halfway up the mountain, there is a passage on the stone wall.

"Where is this cowardice, this is called being careful to sail a ship for ten thousand years, I'm afraid the seniors don't understand," Jige glanced at it and began to speed up.

The two of them ripped Jige off with all hands and feet, and the wind blew the fire alone with a broken heart, obviously having a lot of experience, which made Jige feel a lot more relieved, and began to follow inside.

Who would have thought that there would be a passage halfway up the mountain behind him, Jige stared at the stone path that was more than a person wide, and secretly marveled.

The walls inside the stone passage are polished so smooth that there is no end in sight.

Jige followed, groping around the wall with his hands, walking one foot deep and one foot shallow, and remembered that when he met the black Jiao in the water cave that day, there seemed to be a hole in the middle of the mountain, and there was some kind of connection

"You are a manly husband, are you so scared" After walking a small way, Fang Qinghan suddenly turned his head and said.

"How to say" In the dimness, Jige couldn't see her expression at all, and suddenly heard this sentence, and he didn't know what to do.

Fang Qinghan seemed to be sneering, and Jige felt that something was missing from his hand, slippery and slippery out of his hand, and then he screamed, frightened.

"There are snakes"

Lone Xingfeng turned around, picked up the fire fold and got closer, looking at the red rope in Fang Qinghan's hand, he laughed out loud, and Fang Qinghan's cheeks were also blushing.

"Why are you okay with a red rope?" asked Giger, coming back to his senses.

"I want you to take care of it and go your own way." Fang Qinghan didn't have a good airway.

This red rope was originally a peace thing given to her by her mother, in this darkness at the moment, she was afraid, while thinking about touching the rope given by her mother, she could calm her mind, but she didn't want to take it out, but she was groped by a strange force behind her, Fang Qinghan was angry in her heart, turned her head several times, and vaguely saw him playing with it in her hand, at first she thought he was also afraid, borrowed a look, she was ashamed and happy, but after waiting for a while, she saw that he had no intention of returning it at all, so she took it away.

"But then again, such a passage, when I met Heijiao outside the south gate, there was also such a mountain gate." Gig spoke.

"That's right, this mountain gate is supposed to be a place where black Jiao haunts, especially in waterholes and water abysses, where there are black Jiao activities. Baidu search literature network, more good free reading. Duxingfeng looked excited, and asked: "This road still has to go for a long time, so it is better for you to talk about what happened that day, so as to relieve the boredom." ”

"It's fine." Gig nodded, gathered his thoughts, and began to talk about what happened in the water hole.

"When I went into the cave that day, I saw that the walls were full of stalactites, and you know if the pointed bamboo-like stones were half a man tall." Gig made an exaggerated metaphor and smirked at the two of them.

"The old man has traveled all over the world for more than ten years, so he naturally knows the stalactites you are talking about." The lone wind stroked his beard, and his hand gestured to the shape.

"The stalactites come in a variety of shapes, and the whole cave looks like a castle carved out of nature." Giger nodded in response.

"You kid loves money so much, didn't you take one or two" Lone Wind hooked the corners of his mouth and pointed.

"This kind of thing, but it's a cultural relic, how can I steal it," Giger said righteously.

"You kid, are you pretending" Lone Wind patted Jige's ass and smirked.

"Actually, it's not that I didn't want to steal it, this is not the time when the situation is urgent, and the black Jiao is also in it." Jige rubbed his ass and suddenly couldn't laugh, did he think too much and stared at the lone wind for a while before he spoke: "Otherwise, I will designate you to give you an old piggyback." ”

"If you have a chance, don't rush"

"Definitely"

The fire in the dark cave loomed, and from time to time there was a lonely wind and Jige's hearty laughter, Fang Qinghan touched the red rope in his hand, looked at the two people in front of him who were hooked and shoulder-to-back, and he didn't feel so scared.

When you get out of the cave, you can hear the sound of the stream running at the entrance.

It is a pond with several verdant metasequoia trees growing at the water's edge, and the water surface is so clear that it looks like a mirror.

The three of them turned over, and the lone wind collected the folds, and began to observe the traces at the water's edge, checking the scratches on the trees.

Ji Ge picked at some dirt and pretended to smell it, causing Fang Qinghan to wave his jade hand again and again, covering his nose with disgust.

Covered by tall trees, with daylight scattered, the lone wind observed for a while, and then made a silent gesture and took the lead into the woods.

The wild grass walked around again, and suddenly heard the sound of lapping waves in front of them, and the three of them pushed aside the grass, and they were immediately startled.

Here they are condescending and have a panoramic view.

There is a bent pond of water in the mountain stream, and the clear stream is stirred down with the mountain rocks, splashing countless water droplets, and the water droplets are crystal clear, and they go down the mountain stones downstream, wetting the grass and sprouts on the side.

The sound of ding dong is endless, there are three or two water columns overflowing the raised stones, pouring into this pool, converging into the soft and flexible rhythm of nature, lingering into the ears, the boulder is covered with moss, the waterhole is about a zhang square, and the surrounding grass has been flattened.

The sound of lapping waves is from the water, which also makes moo laughter from time to time, a black Jiao rolled into a ball, wrapped in this pool, the tail whirls, and a water drop is sprayed above, the light is dotted, like a lotus flower.

The black Jiao played for a while, and then got into the pool, and the three of them saw a wave rising on the surface of the water, and the black Jiao quickly surrounded it, and the whole body jumped up into the water, as if it was going to fly into the sky, and then rushed into the water, floating on the water with a leisurely demeanor and a pleasant expression.

This black Jiao is actually playing in the water

It was nearly noon, and several people had been observing for a while.

"How do you think about how to subdue it?" said Giger, pushing the lone wind with his elbow.

"You have to think of a way to trick it out of this water, the dragon is out of the water, and the lethality is naturally reduced." Lone Wind had deep eyes, staring at the black Jiaodao who was playing in the water.

"It's not too difficult to trick this black Jiao out of the water, but what this black Jiao likes to eat, the seniors know" Jige pondered for a while, and said, "We might as well attract it with food, or some strange sounds." ”

"This book of the past dynasties is not detailed, it is quite general, and it is really difficult to assert itself." Lone Wanderer nodded in approval, but his face was embarrassed.

"Miss, you have read the scriptures and books, have you ever seen the supreme ancient records" Ji Ge rubbed his head and turned his head to look at Fang Qinghan on the side.

Fang Qinghan's jade face was slightly red, and he shook his head slightly and did not speak.

"In this way, the only way to do it is to kill by force." Lone Wind groped for the iron rod in his hand and spoke.

"Forced killing is the stupidest method, and you can't force it until you have to." Gig glared at him, rather helpless.

Suddenly, I remembered what the old man said when he spoke angrily in the bamboo hut that day, and said that he should not act rashly, but he knew that this person was also a battle maniac.

If it weren't for his short stature, I'm afraid I would have to think him as Sun Wukong.

"I'll try again, you're waiting for me here." Giger explained, and then carefully brushed aside the branches and groped for the past.

I don't know what this black Jiao is interested in, but I guess I can still attract the cries of my companions

Gig found a depression, made a boo gesture to the two of them, and pinched his nose to simulate the sound he had heard before.

moo

As a popular martial artist, there is nothing to say about the unpopular aspect of ventriloquism, Jige's voice is vivid, it seems to be close in front of him, even if the two of them have been prepared for the lone wind, they are still taken aback, panicked and picked up the leaves, patted their chests and looked at the black Jiao in the water.

Among the three, Fang Qinghan was the only one who had never seen Heijiao, and when he heard this sound like a cow's bark, he was so frightened that he froze in place.

The black Jiao was still playing in the water, and its behavior was vaguely affected, no longer dripping with water droplets, but circling around the waterhole left and right.

Lone Wind gave him a thumbs up and motioned for him to continue.

If it works, it's good, Gig winked at the two of them, picked up a leaf, and blew it.

The empty mountain is quiet, this generation seems to have the coercion of the black Jiao, that is, even the mountain birds and insects have not appeared, only the scorching sun is in the sky, a Jiao enters the pool, and the three of them are hidden.

Moo

A few more coherent and rapid voices sounded, and when Jige probed the black Jiao, he really began to be agitated, and the Jiao head stood high, and rolled up real waves with the surface of the water, and began to scan the surroundings, looking for the place where the sound was emanating.

Very good, there is improvement.

Gig had moved to a more remote location, and now that he was familiar with this kind of vocalization, he naturally played it handily.

Let's start with a song about lovers, this black Jiao is only afraid that there are also good matches, no, no, it's still miserable, it can move it more.

One after another, the sound of attraction was blown as a tune, like a low turn, sometimes long and relaxed, sometimes short and slow, with the arc between the eyebrows, Shengsheng sang a song of the ox to a new height.

Jige blew it to the fullest, and after a song, the white clouds floated to his head, and the two of them should have come to call him a long time ago.

Suddenly, he stiffened, and unconsciously trembled, someone was patting him on the shoulder, and it was very rhythmic, and the sticky and rough breath rushed to his face, the smell of blood.

"You're enough of the lone wind, and it's not gay, why do you have to do this" Jiger's gums were trembling, and his voice was even more words coming out of his mouth, he didn't look back, his right hand rubbed his fingers, and slowly clamped the thing that patted him on the shoulder, and he was about to slip away when he shook it off.

"Squat down, hurry"

The sound of the lone wind came from the tree overhead, and Jige was shocked, and almost without thinking, he pounced on the spot, took advantage of the momentum to roll a foot away, and grabbed a delicate willow tree below.

When he raised his head, he saw the lone wind standing above the cedar tree, his feet hooked to the metasequoia, and he held a round piece of wood in his hand, and smashed it straight to the top of the black dragon's head.

Hearing a bang, Hei Jiao couldn't avoid it, shook his head slightly, and when he looked back, he grinned and approached Shan Yi.

"Xiao'er, it's not so easy to bully me at this time." Gig snorted, got up from the ground and quickly drew his sword, whirling between the woods.

The movement of the black Jiao was blocked, and on this land, the grass and trees were separated, like a huge lizard, and it hit several big trees one after another under the left and right protrusions, and the eyes of the collision were full of gold stars.

"No, how can this black Jiao identify me" Jige rolled around with another donkey, dodged in embarrassment, and screamed: "Fang Qinghan, where did you go, come and help the uncle"

The lone wind was light, shuttling back and forth between the branches, looking for opportunities, and quipped when he saw this: "Awesome, this donkey rolls and looks very skilled, young man." ”

"When's it, you still have time to make fun of it, believe it or not, I'll show you in minutes" Jig was sweating profusely, his clothes were torn in the jungle, and he was miserable.

This nervousness, all the exercises were left behind, and only the sword instinctively resisted the claws of the black Jiao, as well as the water-stained letter.

"Seven feet behind you, stop there." Fang Qing's cold, quiet and wise voice came from behind him.

Jige took the lead to look up, and sure enough, not far ahead, the figure of the light cold was standing on it, and grandma's all ran to the tree, no wonder this black Jiao caught me and didn't talk about it.

Fang Qinghan's face was also pale at this time, the branches that the black Jiao swayed and collided with, and the fingers pulling the rope were numb.

A rope hung from the willow tree below, and a net woven of vines was spread all over the center of the five adjacent trees, as if it were going to stand underneath itself.

"You can't do this net," Jige looked back as he ran, and shouted at the lone wind: "Don't be nervous, everyone, I should be able to be trapped temporarily when I shout." ”

The black Jiao behind him chased after him and tore off Jige's robe several times.

Hei Jiao had a temperament under several misses, and flicked his tail and hit the trunk of the tree on the left side of Jige, and with a crackle, the thick cedar tree at the mouth of the bowl was cut off in the air, and flew towards Jige who was running on the right.

Damn, Jige only had this cedar tree as a cover on his side, and at this time, he was cut off by the black Jiao and pressed straight towards him.

If you turn back and dodge, I'm afraid that you are in the middle of it, and the plan has already been set, so it can't be changed.

The snort of the black Jiao behind him became heavier and heavier, Jige wiped a handful of sweat, died or die, closed his eyes and flew forward, rushed to the marked place, and shouted the moment he fell to the ground: "Three"

"Be careful".

"The Lad"

The cedar tree flew to avoid it, and the moment Jige landed, he threw the sword in the distance, and he felt a blow in the back, and then his throat was sweet, and a mouthful of blood had spurted out.