Reckless forests, vast deep mountains, on the winding road at the foot of the mountain, a convoy slowly walks.

This is no ordinary convoy - more than 30 bucket trucks, more than 50 bodyguards, hundreds of coachmen, men, plus guides, pickers, mules and horses...... It was bustling along the way, and the momentum was really not small.

The team was headed by a man in brocade, in his thirties, riding a tall horse, shaking an embroidered gold folding fan, looking left and right, enjoying the scenery in the mountains.

"The owner." The head of the bodyguard behind the brocade man said, "There is a small river around the bend in front, where you can rest and drink horses." ”

"Oh? Is there anything nice to see in the neighborhood? The man in brocade leaned over and asked the local guide who was leading the horse.

The guide was a dark-skinned young man, he thought for a moment and said, "There is a waterfall by the river, it's quite big, I don't know if it's a beautiful ......."

"Okay." The brocade-clothed man knocked on the folding fan in his hand, "Then we will rest by the river." ”

"Did you hear that?" The leader of the bodyguards pulled the reins lightly, turned around and shouted, "Brothers, be sharp in your legs and feet, and you will be able to rest in a while." ”

"Okay!" When everyone in the team heard this, their spirits were greatly lifted, and the forward speed suddenly increased a lot.

After walking for about a stick of incense, I turned a mountain wall and heard the murmuring of water in front of me—a mountain stream about ten paces wide, small in scale, but rather rapid.

"We have to go downstream, to a gentle river beach, to get by." The guide explained, "But to see the waterfall, you have to go up. ”

The brocade man nodded, put his hand on the pergola and looked upstream, through several treetops, and sure enough, he saw a waterfall dozens of zhang high, and a silver-white horse was hanging upside down, causing bursts of mist.

"It is said that 'the deep mountains have many beautiful scenery', and the ancients did not deceive me." The brocade-clothed man laughed, and regardless of how the convoy stopped, he turned his horse's head and walked upstream.

"Wait, owner." At this moment, an old man dressed as a bookkeeper, about fifty years old, flashed out of the crowd and stopped the horse as soon as he stretched out his hand.

The horse, which was more than seven feet tall, was lightly touched by the old man's hand, and he immediately stopped with a troll.

"I'll go back when I go, and I'll go back when I go." The brocade man laughed.

"The owner, I'm not an old man, I'm nosy." As soon as the bookkeeper spoke, the wrinkles on his face moved, "Last time you said that you would come back after a while, but you didn't see anyone until noon the next day, don't forget our delivery deadline......"

"It's okay." The brocade man patted his chest and said, "This time there is really no delay, guys are resting here, I'll take a look and I'll be back soon." ”

"Hopefully." The bookkeeper didn't say much, turned around, and silently followed behind the horse's buttocks.

"Let's go." The brocade man didn't care at all that there was an extra 'tail' behind him, and continued to walk up happily.

The dart head briefly explained a few words to the dart master under him, and quickly chased after the guide.

The waterfall seems to be not far away, in fact, it is still separated by more than half a mile of distance, the mountain road is difficult to walk, and a group of four people walked for more than three incense sticks before finally coming to the foot of the waterfall.

Rumble...... Rumble...... Rumble......

I saw that on the cliff like a knife, a thick column of water poured down, like a giant dragon entering a deep pool, stirring up gusts of fog and rain, and everywhere was wet, and the soles of the feet would slip if you were not careful.

The brocade man got off the horse, took off his boots, rolled up his clothes, hummed a little song, and walked leisurely among the pools and pebbles, looking intoxicated by the beautiful scenery of the spring breeze.

On the other side, the bookkeeper looked at the sky and sighed slightly; The dart head took out a bamboo tube and drank rice wine by himself; The young guide sat down on the stone and began to wash his feet......

Suddenly!

"Oops."

Hearing only a plop, the brocade-clothed man plunged into the pool.

The darthead, the guide, and the tent man turned their heads at the same time: "Let you know how to enjoy!" ”

At first, the three of them were ready to see the jokes of the brocade man, but after waiting for a while, they didn't see anyone come out of the water.

Things seem to be going in a bad direction.

"No, save people." The guide hurried.

"It's not the right way, it seems like something was more than that?" The dart head fox was suspicious.

"That's not right...... The proprietor has always been good at water...... "The bookkeeper mused.

When the three of them were shirtless and ready to go into the water to catch people, they saw a few bubbles coming out of the pool, and then a head broke through the water and floated.

The three of them secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

But if you look closely, it's not the head of the brocade man at all!

All three had green faces.

But before they could react, a second head poked out of the water - this time it was a good one, it was the brocade man himself.

And in addition to the head, there are many necks, bodies, hands, feet and feet, and people are still alive.

The big stone hanging in the hearts of several of them finally fell to the ground.

What follows is all sorts of curiosities.

Because the brocade man walked ashore step by step, he was still holding a young man with his eyes closed, who was the owner of the first head.

Strange to say, even though he was unconscious, the young man still clutched a piece of black rusty iron tightly in his hand.

"Next!"

The man in brocade handed the boy forward.

"Oops, it's a kid."

One by one, the head of the dart and the man of the tent carried the boy to the slightly dry ground and lay down.

It was a teenage boy, his clothes were in tatters, and his body could be seen to be bruised or purple or red or black, covered with all kinds of frightening scars, although he had just been fished out of the water, but some of the blood stains could not even be washed away by the water.

"This ...... Who is it? The guide wondered.

"Poor boy, it looks hopeless." The bookkeeper sighed.

"He's the extra guy just now—" The dart slapped his thigh, "I see, he fell from the sky!" ”

"Quiet, look, he's waking up." The man in brocade made a silent gesture.

Sure enough, the teenager burped (?). He slowly opened his eyes.

Ladies and gentlemen, this unlucky boy who fell from the sky, was picked up from the water, and was seriously injured......

It's me!

I think I am extremely smart, my martial arts are world-famous, how many heroes in the rivers and lakes are defeated (and not), why did I fall into such an embarrassing situation?

When I woke up, I felt as if it had been a few lifetimes, looking at the scrap iron of unknown origin in my hand, and I was stunned for a while, before I gradually remembered my 10,000 strange experiences in this deep mountain and old forest.

Escape, Secret Realm, Beauty, Tide Cave, Man and Beast - Stop!

Shhhhh

The whole story has to start five days ago......