Chapter 103: Eight-foot Stream

Four days later......

"Your uncle!" Wednesday fell to the ground with a clatter, like a puddle of mud, and white smoke was emitting from his mouth.

"It's still better in the world!It's better in the world!It's better in the world!" Wednesday kept muttering, but it made Xiao Qiyi next to him confused.

"Big brother, what is the world?" Xiao Qi asked in a daze.

"The world, the world...... It's another world, it's better than here anyway, and big brother will take you there in the future. Wednesday replied, rubbing his head.

"Oh, okay, thank you, big brother. Xiao Qi smiled happily, and the two rows of immature teeth looked unusually clean.

Wednesday said it simply, but he didn't know that he said this, but he really cultivated a killing god by his side, a killing god who laughed unusually clean.

I'm still stupid, Wednesday sighed in my head, if I don't be stupid, I can make a navigation, even if I can't do a navigation, then at least I can understand the map, how can I be like I am now, two days of road, I have walked out of the feeling of a long march.

In front of me is an abyss that is not too wide, a bridge is erected on the abyss, and the stone monument at the head of the bridge is hideous, obviously cast by the wind and rain for many years, but it is even more vigorous. There are three big characters on the stele and a silver hook of iron pens: eight feet of stream.

Wednesday and Xiao Qi stood at the head of the bridge, looked into the eight-foot stream with their heads probed, and quickly took their heads back.

Grandma, this place is really evil. Wednesday pouted his teeth and stared at the eight-foot stream in front of him.

Before coming, Long Li had told himself about the "scenery" along the way, and the eight-foot stream in front of him was the place that needed the most attention on Wednesday, and this location was the best place to "start" on Wednesday.

Eight-foot stream, life and death. The width of the stream is eight feet, and the width that ordinary people can jump over with a vertical leap is eight feet here. Outside the bridge was a howling wind, and even the naked eye could clearly see the wind that was constantly drilling towards the bottom of the stream, Wednesday grabbed a stone next to him and threw it into the stream, the stone had just left the range of the stone bridge, and had turned into powder with a bang.

The stone bridge was not wide, but it was a few feet wide, far exceeding its length, and it seemed to lie horizontally on an eight-foot stream.

The people who built the bridge were awesome. Wednesday sighed again, and then he and Xiao Qi took out the prepared tent, one in the middle of the bridge, and the two of them went into sleep in such a big way.

I stayed up until dawn again, and Wednesday was finally woken up by the sound of hooves.

Through the gap in the tent, a long, invisible tail queue was moving in its direction, and the front of the queue was full of swords and swords, and beasts roared repeatedly.

Wednesday was about to turn around to wake up Xiao Qi beside him, but turned his head over, but saw that this kid was also staring out from the gap with thief eyebrows, looking like himself.

"Why don't you sleep well?" Wednesday looked at Xiao Qi's appearance and knew that this kid definitely didn't sleep well.

"Big brother, I still can't learn. Xiao Qi pouted, and his little face was full of depression.

"Stupid, don't eat when you go back. Wednesday angrily knocked on Xiao Qi's head.

"Good, good!" Xiao Qi nodded like pecking rice.

"Good fart, if you don't learn to eat and sleep, you can't go to the world. Wednesday stared at Xiao Qi with a mouth full of snow-white "fangs".

"Ahh

"Coming, are you afraid?" This was the first time Xiao Qi had seen this kind of battle, and Wednesday asked with his elbow on Xiao Qi.

"Afraid, what are you afraid of?" The depression on Xiao Qi's face was swept away, and it was replaced by a blank face.

"What are you afraid of? So many people are carrying guys, and they will fight with the two of us in a while, aren't you afraid?" this time it was replaced by Wednesday's stunned face.

"Don't be afraid. Didn't you say it yesterday? It's over, you have something to bear. Xiao Qi seriously helped Wednesday reminisce.

Your uncle, Lao Tzu really picked up a baby, this damn thing, born to fight.

"yes, that's it. Wednesday smiled, and Xiao Qi continued to stare at the rapidly approaching team.

The team rushed to the bridge, and the people in the front row quickly stopped, obviously confused by the tents supported on the bridge.

"Go check it out. The first middle-aged man, who was a little thin, whispered.

"Yes. A person next to him answered in a deep voice, and then pointed out the two people beside him.

The two of them answered, and as soon as they took the reins of their mounts, they rushed to Wednesday's tent in a few steps. The spear in his hand was picked out, and the tent was instantly picked up, jumped over the stone bridge, and was torn to pieces in an instant, and rushed down the eight-foot stream with a sharp sonic boom and a wind whirlwind.

Boom!

On Wednesday, there was a soft sound, followed by the sound of two heavy objects falling to the ground.

Fierce, really fierce, awesome, really awesome! Wednesday looked at Xiao Qi who was falling with the two corpses. What he was holding in his hand was a heavy sword that he had randomly selected from Long Li's arsenal before he set off.

The two of them killed in an instant, and Xiao Qi then dragged the heavy sword that was taller than himself and walked back, the heavy sword slashed across the stone bridge, and the squeaky sound seemed to be from the call of Jiuyou, pulling the souls of everyone in the team on the other side of the bridge.

"Big brother, am I awesome?" Xiao Qi, who came back, looked at Wednesday with excitement, and there was no strangeness at all as if he was killing someone for the first time.

"Awesome, what do you feel?" watched Xiao Qi walk back, gritted his teeth, and confirmed again.

"I don't feel anything, didn't you say it? Xiao Qi continued to help with memories.

This kid was taken by himself, this is the most direct feeling in Wednesday's head at this moment.

The team on the other side of the bridge seemed to be stunned by Xiao Qi's two swords, and after a commotion for a while, they sent another person, and they only stopped after only taking two steps, standing on the opposite side and shouting loudly.

"Bold! Who are you? How dare you stop my Jincheng team!"

Jin Cheng, it seems right, Xiao Qi didn't make a mistake. Wednesday's last worry was finally put down.

"You were the ones who flew our tents first. On Wednesday, he leaned on the stone pillar by the bridge and watched the visitors.

"Hmph, just a tent, are you really no one in my golden city?"

"Come back. Just as the man was about to drive the crotch mount to attack, there was a soft sound behind him.

"I'm Jincheng Military Division, Jin Liang. I don't know why the two of you stopped here?" The person who came was the middle-aged man who was a little thin in the previous team, with a white face, thin lips, and a smile always on his face.

"Strategist, it seems to be the second-in-command?" asked Wednesday softly.

"Uh...... Pretty much. "The military advisor seems to have never been exposed to such a no-path conversation, but he is a little hesitant.

"I want my tent. Said Wednesday.

"There are countless tents in my army, you can choose as you like. The military advisor said.

"No, I want that. Wednesday stretched out his hand and pointed to the eight-foot stream, which meant quite simply.

"What if I don't give it?" the military advisor's eyes flashed, and the smile on his face became even brighter.

"Then don't cross the bridge. "On Wednesday, my hands were spread out.

"Okay. The military advisor spoke, and really walked back towards the team behind him.

"Kill both of them. The military advisor who returned to his mount leaned lazily on the seat behind him and whispered to the left and right.