Chapter Twenty-Nine: Six Hundred and Thirteen Stairs Down the Mountain

On the second day, Qilu let the people in the house prepare the carriage and horses early, and the invitation to visit was sent the night before.

I sighed in my heart, yesterday was a serious person who boarded the door of the study of the Ten Crosses, only took a day's class, asked for leave today, it was really not very decent, but I could only sigh, I heard that it was Qilu who came to the door early in the morning to ask for leave, and also explained the reason, apologized in every way, and finally it was Mrs. Fang who went out to send the guest, I have to say, his cheap father's faΓ§ade kung fu is really good, the good is impeccable, I want to be angry but I can't make mistakes, she feels that it is difficult to look forward to sighing to herself.

Sitting on the carriage, he looked at the silent Qi Ke with his eyes that were perceptive to the world, and he was not as depressed as yesterday, and he returned to the cold frost of the past, the two sat in the carriage, and they were silent and silent to each other.

The carriage stopped suddenly, and there was a voice outside, "Childe, this last mountain road staircase, the carriage can't climb it, you need to work hard to go up." It wasn't until she lifted the curtain that she was frightened back in place, and only asked stupidly.

"How many steps are there?" As he spoke, he couldn't help but swallow his saliva, according to his blind guess, there were hundreds of steps in this class, in front of him were majestic and magnificent peaks, there was no road on either side, only a very steep staircase went straight down from the top, and the eyes seemed to be only half, and the rest were completely covered by clouds, and he couldn't see the whole picture clearly.

He didn't even think about it, and blurted out, "No more, no less, just six hundred and thirteen floors"

Listening to the water, it was rare to be very calm and trembling, and the face was almost about to collapse, and I couldn't help but think of the painting books I saw about the people in the mortal world in the dry smoke at that time, and they all said that the worldly masters who were different from people lived in the mountains that were extremely secret, and they were particularly different and difficult to climb, and when I saw it, I still scoffed, only when I thought it was ridiculous, and when I saw it today, I felt that I had not seen the world.

She took a deep breath and reassured herself, "That's it, that's it!" Then he turned to look at Ziko, who was calm, "You, okay." ”

I saw that he nodded very definitely, and only then did he take a very firm step and climb towards the high steps.

At the hundredth level, his face was slightly red, but he was faintly impatient, and when he looked up, he took a deep breath again, and continued without resting.

At the time of the third hundredth level, the water was already panting, his face became pale, as if the oxygen supply was insufficient, his posture trembled slightly, his face was slightly angry, and he looked at the other three people sideways.

On the 480th floor, it seems that the water can see the stars in the daytime, the calf hurts straight cramps, and the soreness is terrible, I can't help but want to spit on this slender and weak body, and the other three people are still much better than her, she, once wanted to pick a pick, go back directly, but look back, don't climb up, feel that it is a loss, take a short rest, and then climb again.

Finally, when he ascended the 613th floor, he breathed a deep breath like water, and he was almost about to fall, and he was not careful, and his slender figure was about to fall into a dog's mouth, and a person next to him immediately grabbed her, so dangerous, so dangerous, it turned out to be the closest Qi Ke to her, and when she stood firm, he let go of her without any hesitation.

Like water looking at the house built on the peak, high and towering, in this countryside and mountains is also majestic and magnificent, but there are one or two thin cracks between the walls, it is the traces of wind and frost, a group of people knocked on the door, waited for a while, and saw a little boy dressed as a little girl, looking at about ten years old, jade-like porcelain doll, male and female, just feel that this doll looks really good-looking, half-hidden behind the door, looking up with an innocent childish face and asking, the voice is still a little timid and good-sounding, "Who is coming?" Looking for a gentleman? ”

It seems that the water can't put a shelf on such a little doll, and the unpleasantness just now disappeared, and it is rare to answer with a smile for the first time, "Yes, little doll, tell your husband, Qi Mozhi of the Qi family came to the appointment." ”

"Qi's?" The little doll's round and innocent eyes looked like water, with a happy smile in her eyes, and it was not difficult to see that this little doll had a good impression of water.

It was about to see that the eyebrows and eyes were crooked like water, but she didn't see it, but she was a little shy and pulled the sleeves of her watery clothes, and was ready to take him inside, "You come with me, Mr. is waiting for you." ”

The three people in the back were about to follow, and the little doll looked back with a proud look, "You guys wait first, Mr. only saw her." ”

Seeing this, Xia Hei frowned, and he didn't pay attention to the doll, so he wanted to follow, but when he saw this, he turned around, "It's okay, you guys wait here first." Then he ignored it, and followed the little doll as he walked inside.