Chapter 121: Perseverance
With the sun shining overhead, and the wind still in their ears, on this wide and solid dirt road in the middle, Ma Jin and Xiaoxing did not reach the end until their whole body strength was exhausted.
"Brother, this road is too long!"
Falling to the ground, Xiao Xing cried in his voice, and shouted to Ma Jin who was supporting him with his dry lips.
"If Xianyuan is so easy to get, it won't be called Xianyuan, eat canned bottles, rest for a while, and then go later!"
Up to now, Ma Jin also felt tired, he opened a backpack that landed on the island with him, handed one of the two boxes of canned food to Xiao Xing, and said with a resolute face.
"No brother, I have two too."
Xiao Xing waved his hand, removed the backpack on his back, took out one of the boxes of canned pulp, and devoured it.
"Suck the flow, ha~~"
After taking a sip of canned yellow peach juice, Xiaoxing smiled happily.
"Where did you say that Brother Fang has gone now, and he hasn't seen anyone until now."
While pulling the can, Xiao Xing asked Ma Jin, who was also sitting down.
"Who knows, Brother Fang has practiced martial arts, and it is common for his feet to be faster than us, and he may be here now!"
Ma Jin shook his head, took a bite of canned pear pear, squinted his eyes comfortably, and said in a low voice while looking at the still endless wide dirt road in front of him.
"Yes, by the way, brother, this canned fruit is really delicious!"
Xiao Xing smiled, raised the canned yellow peach in his hand and said.
"You save some food, don't finish eating, save it and eat it later."
Ma Jin smiled, saw that Xiaoxing was eating fiercely, and hurriedly said.
"Forehead ......"
Xiao Xing paused, looked at the piece of yellow peach that he had taken out in his hand, and immediately resisted the temptation, put the yellow peach into the jar, and closed the lid again.
"Brother, you're right, I'd better keep the food!"
Ma Jin smiled when he heard this, closed the canned food that he had eaten two pieces, put it in his backpack, and rested quietly.
"I really don't know where Brother Fang has gone!"
The so-called long drought and nectar, after eating a few bites of canned food, Xiao Xing felt very comfortable, he sat on the ground, supported his body with his hands back, looked at the front of the dirt road, and muttered.
Ma Jin, who was as gray as Xiao Xing, also looked ahead, even though he was extremely tired at this time, his heart was still agitated.
But as everyone knows, Fang Yuan, who is thinking about them, is also facing the same situation as them.
"This mountain is also big!"
Fang Yuan's steps were very skillful, from the first step on the dirt road, he used the soft strength of the crane fist, and the walk was effortless, light and fast.
But Rao is like this, even if his physical fitness is amazing, if he continues to walk non-stop, he is already sweating profusely, and his physical strength has already decreased significantly.
"Go on!"
Pursing his lips, feeling that his physical strength was particularly surplus, Fang Yuan kept taking one step at a time, following the strength, and walked forward step by step.
It's just that the same doubt gradually rose in his heartββββ this mountain obviously looks so steep, and this island doesn't look very big, why is there such a long flat road?
While walking, Fang Yuan looked up ahead, as far as the eye could see, although the slope of the road was a little raised, it was not big, but it was maintained at a small margin, so there was no difference between Peace Road!
"Forget it, no matter, just go down and know!"
Feeling that the feeling of exiting this room world at any time was still there, Fang Yuan was a little relieved, pressed his mind, and continued to walk forward.
Sometimes sticking to ordinary things for a long time is the most extraordinary thing!
For example, walking, walking, walking, walking, how long can you last?
Going on is also an extremely test of people's will!
Others don't know how long they can hold out, but he will definitely be able to hold on until he runs out of ammunition!
After a large depletion of physical strength, Fang Yuan continued to walk for a full twenty-four hours, and the little physical strength he had left was finally exhausted, he looked at the soil in front of him, which was still endless, and sat down on the ground silently, took out the canned food in his bag, and ate it in small bites.
"Suck ......"
I don't know how far the road ahead is, Fang Yuan didn't dare to eat more, only drank a sip of canned water, ate two more pieces of canned meat, closed the lid again, closed his eyes and breathed, and rested quietly.
When he recovers, he will move on!
The hour hand on the watch had obviously turned several times, but the sun in the sky had never set, only half tilted to the west, still hanging in the air.
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As early as when Fang Yuan's physical strength had just been consumed, a completely different scene had already been staged on another road.
"Whirring ......"
"Mr. Zhang, I can't crawl anymore, let's sit and rest!"
Director Pan stood on the only gentle slope of a big mountain, and cried and shouted to Zhang Jiqiang, who was still climbing in front of him.
Since they set foot on the ancient road, they have not stopped, and now, Director Pan really doesn't want to leave!
"Xianyuan is ahead, you can rest if you want, no one will stop you!"
Zhang Jiqiang, who was also tired and his legs were trembling, and Wang Jiji supported each other, and after speaking, they didn't pay attention to Director Pan, who was already sitting on the ground, pulled the tree in the mountain, and continued to climb forward with Wang Jiji.
Director Pan glanced at Zhang Jiqiang, who was helping them to climb up, with pain on his face, but he still refused to get up.
Just like that, watching the two of them go away little by little.
"The gods are on the top of the mountain, we must climb up, we can't stop for a moment, we can't stop for a moment!"
After leaving Director Pan behind, Wang Genji and Zhang Jiqiang, who were supporting each other, quickly climbed up a lot, and at this time Zhang Jiqiang had already reached the limit, he looked at Wang Jiji, who was also tired, and gritted his teeth and said.
"You're right, you can't stop for a moment!"
Wang Genji nodded, then let go of Zhang Jiqiang, took the stick himself, and walked forward.
"Alas, alas, you can't leave me behind, we're going to go together, you know what you'll meet in front of you, do you know how to deal with it, take me, take me!"
Zhang Jiqiang gritted his teeth, supported his body that had already exhausted his physical strength, and began to move forward step by step, while constantly roaring at Wang Genji in his mouth.
"If I don't take you, I can walk for an extra hour, take you, I'll walk for twenty minutes at most, do you think I can take you?"
Wang Genji turned around and glanced at him, decisively took the stick, turned his head and climbed up the mountain.
"Whew~Whew~"
Zhang Jiqiang took a few breaths, he quickly opened a box of canned food in the bag, ate two bites, and then quickly put it down, gritted his teeth, and walked forward violently.
"I founded such a big company from scratch, I Zhang Jiqiang have not seen any kind of storms for so many years, and now the fairy fate is in front of me, and no one can fall on me!"
With a low roar in his mouth, Zhang Jiqiang ignored his sore legs, stared at his dry eyes, and moved forward step by step, little by little.
They are all ordinary people, and they have never practiced martial arts, but on this road, in front of him is Wang Jiji, who is often engaged in manual labor, and behind him, there is at least one person!
The muddy dirt road before had already been crossed by him!
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