Chapter Ninety-Eight: The Cliffs Are Boundless

"We are swords in the shadows." "Have we ever stopped?" "We never get tired!" Qi Yufeng followed these fanatical and determined believers, reciting these proverbs, and then stood at the end of the line, turned his head and left the cave without saying a word.

At this time, it has been more than half a month since the four of them came to the Assasin faction, and the four of them have memorized a lot Chinese of Persian every day, and they can barely understand it, but it is still a little difficult to communicate with people, but fortunately, the four of them are all young people, except for Sha Zhenzi, more or less, they have learned some foreign languages, and it is not too difficult.

Amina stood outside the cave and waited, she looked at the row of believers in front of her coldly, her eyes stayed on Qi Yufeng and the other four for a moment, and she snorted coldly: "Out." ”

Qi Yufeng dragged the heavy anklet, raised his head, and looked at this country that was very strange to him, there were mountains, Hanhai, deserts, and this was ancient Persia, a place that had nothing to do with him at all.

For most of the month, in addition to learning the Persian language every day, he sometimes watched Amina and others practice martial arts, and at night, he tried every means to find a way to untie the chains, but unfortunately he found nothing all the time.

He had already sent Gasif out of the mountain, but he stayed behind to see what kind of reputation this Assasin faction had.

Zhu Xiong walked behind him, muttering sullenly, he and Sun Ruilai and others have been guided by Qi Yufeng these days, constantly boiling their bodies, practicing their internal skills, and they have made great achievements, but it is a pity that their hands and feet are tied and they can't play to their heart's content, which is really unhappy.

The group walked along the desert for most of the day, came to the foot of a high mountain, crossed the stone cave, and then climbed over the treacherous cliffs and slopes, straight up, climbing higher and higher, even though the group was a martial arts master, but the more cold they felt. The people hurried all night, and in the early morning of the second day, they saw that on the top of the mountain, there were large red flowers, blooming enthusiastically in the snow, like a tree on fire.

Qi Yufeng got closer and closer, looking at a valley in front of him. On three sides are towering mountains, like a screen, the cold wind is firmly blocked, the mountain is flowing water, there is still residual temperature, I think there must be a hot spring flowing on the top of the mountain. Some people have made great efforts to clean up this valley, so that it can be like spring all year round, and this is the eagle's nest, where the old man in the mountain lives.

His eyes were sharp, and even a few miles away, he could see that in the valley, there were flowers and trees like a large garden. It is extremely beautiful, pavilions, resplendent and innumerable, and the valley is full of rose trees, which are beautiful, as if it were a paradise.

Qi Yufeng had heard Gasif say it. The palace on this hill is decorated with countless gold and silver treasures, and there are pipes everywhere that circulate wine, honey, and milk. And the garden is full of beautiful girls of all races, who can sing and dance.

Every year after the Rose Trial, the old man of the mountain would give medicinal wine to the overcomers, and they would be divided into four or six people. In groups of 10 people, they are carried into the Splendid Garden, where there are evergreen trees that bloom in all seasons and fruits that are ever-ripening all year round. There are boys and girls who are forever young.

Let them do everything in the garden, and all the beautiful women serve them tenderly, and these victors will enjoy themselves to the fullest, believing that they have indeed reached the paradise of what the Assasinites call paradise.

After a while, they are carried out of the garden with "miyao", and when they wake up, they will be very disappointed.

When the old man of the mountain summons them to see them, these people pray day and night, chanting seventy-two beautiful women, and now their dreams come true, they will be convinced that the old man of the mountain is the great prophet of the sect, and he is absolutely worshipped. When the old man in the mountain asked them where they came from, they all replied that they were paradise. The old man of the mountain then sent them to assassinate them, saying that they would do their best to teach and that they would go to heaven after death. In order to return to heaven for pleasure, these people sold their ** and their souls to him, and when they committed the assassination, they did not care for themselves, but they begged for an early death, so they often succeeded.

According to Gasif, in fact, the "holy grass" that these people smoked in the "Elysium" was nothing more than the Da hemp produced by Alexander.

The group gradually approached, and slowly caught up with the team of candidates sent by other strongholds, a line of three columns, a total of more than a hundred people, all standing at the gate of the valley, only to see a black-robed messenger glaring back at Amina's team with disdain, as if the existence of this team was a blasphemy of the trial.

Even though this group of people is standing in front of the mountain, but the beautiful scenery in the mountain is graceful, warm as spring, but it is very cold outside the mountain, Qi Yufeng and others have internal strength, naturally not afraid, but after the other trialists around them stand still, they can't help but shrink a little, everyone here is a wide robe and big sleeves, standing neatly, the wind blows, and it is like a shriveled mushroom.

Zhu Xiong stood behind Qi Yufeng, seeing that in the high walls of the compound, the squeaky barbecue exuded an attractive aroma, and it was fleeting with the wind, and he couldn't help but drool.

At this moment, suddenly the hostile eyes of the candidates converged back, Qi Yufeng raised his head, and saw that a group of people had slowly opened the door and walked over, the three messengers looked at these newcomers silently like eagles and falcons, around them, was the dust raised by the mist alternating between hot and cold, but Qi Yufeng couldn't see it really, just as he was staring and wanted to find out, one of the old men staggered forward and took a few steps, nodding slightly.

But I saw that this was an old man with a gloomy face, and he turned his head back neatly, neatly combed to the back of his head, he raised a hand, and his stern voice was like stirring ice water.

"The hour has come, and the trial begins."

As soon as his words fell, the original gale suddenly turned into a cold wind, roaring down from the surrounding mountain peaks, only to see that on the ancient rose tree standing at the door for hundreds of years, thousands of years, the blood-red petals suddenly fell lightly, swirling and flying in the air, like a blood rain, the rose trial, began.

"Accept the guidance of the true God, victory, or death."

One by one, three messengers led their teams past him, and the old man's body remained motionless.

Qi Yufeng came to the courtyard, and Amina personally untied the shackles for the four of them, and suddenly smiled at Qi Yufeng as if relieved.

Qi Yufeng looked at the courtyard in front of the original suspension bridge, the water below is three or five zhang deep, this suspension bridge is not very wide, swaying and leisurely, many trialists are crowded on it, scrambling to the opposite bank, the iron chain bridges on both sides shook violently, many people have grabbed the iron chains.

Qi Yufeng felt inexplicable, and couldn't help asking: "What is this comparison, do you want to see who runs faster?" ”

In the most of the months that Amina spent with him, she never asked where they came from, and she didn't seem to care about the escaped Mingjiao disciples, whether it was teaching words or martial arts, it seemed that she was wholeheartedly preparing for their trial.

At this time, when she saw Qi Yufeng asking, she couldn't help but sneer, turned to leave, and the other two messengers also walked to the side. Suddenly, she turned around and said, "I'd better run faster, because there are only thirty people - who will survive to the end." ”

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