Chapter 132: Return to the Sorrowful Stream

On the third day, the guards who were only the head of the golden tripod were a little overwhelmed, and in desperation, Leng Yue could only order a rest.

For the guards, stopping to rest is quite something to look forward to, because Tai Sui brought a pot stove, and as long as they encounter a buried pot to cook, they can have a good meal.

In these years, there is no food to eat, everyone is busy practicing, and no one wants to study cooking at all, but fortunately, here in Tai Sui, there is enough delicious food to pay tribute to everyone's five internal organs.

Tai Sui got up the cauldron and made a pot of rice that looked rough and its practical ingredients were very exquisite, and when the rice was fragrant, the guards immediately gathered around to eat, and Tai Sui returned to the carriage and opened a small stove for Leng Yue and them.

At that time, Leng Yue and Leng Wushuang were still in the carriage and did not come out, and only the thief saint helped Tai Sui toss Chai He.

When the pot was propped up, the thief asked seemingly casually: "You have been tossing in such a broken park for more than half a year, is it worth it?" ”

Tai Sui glanced at him: "Why did you suddenly ask this?" ”

"Recently, I have a particularly strong feeling that you have fallen into a love network, and for the sake of a cold month, you have delayed all your business."

Tai Sui stopped what he was doing and responded, "I'm doing the right thing." Haven't you thought that if we start a head-on war with Haiting in the future, we will inevitably need a certain industrial base, and such an industrial base can only be provided by Yunze Lake Park. ”

"What do you mean, are you planning to go to war with Haiting head-on?"

"Whether it's a frontal war or a dark war, you need a certain industrial base, and if you don't have industrial capacity, you can't arm your own people."

The thief sighed: "I really haven't thought about this matter. However, I still feel that time is a bit wasted, and I feel that Haiting seems to be looking for the remaining Golden Back Bone Wat now, and if they get the remaining six realms of divine intelligence, it will be troublesome. ”

Tai Sui shook his head: "There is no need to rush this, Hai Ting does have a high probability of looking for that divine sense, but they don't have enough strength to explore the divine tomb, they can enter alive, but they can't come out alive, and they can't bring out the things in the divine tomb." ”

As they were talking, Tai Sui and the thief heard the sound of the curtain being lifted at the same time, so they quickly changed the topic and talked about some trivial things that were not salty or light.

Leng Yue got out of the car, and when she saw Tai Sui and the thief saint start to talk about these things that they don't usually talk about at all, she could only smile helplessly in her heart.

Leng Yue had already felt that Tai Sui and the Thief Saint were guarding a secret that they didn't want others to know, and even she couldn't know this secret.

Although this did make Leng Yue feel a little uncomfortable, she also understood that since Tai Sui didn't want her to know, there was naturally a reason for Tai Sui.

After a week of mountain roads, the Half Moon Sea Road, after most of the half moon, Leng Yue's team crossed the Thousand Islands Sea and entered the boundary of Xihezhou.

The frozen ridge where the Leng family is located is in the northeast corner of Xihe Prefecture, and the sorrowful cloud stream is also in this state.

After landing at Red Whale Harbor, the team did not hesitate to move due east.

There are only two roads to go from Red Whale Harbor to Frozen Ridge, one is to go straight to the northeast first, turn east for thirty miles after passing through Jianchun City, and finally go straight to the northeast, and the other road is to take the Chenpi City to the east first, and then go to the northeast after leaving the city.

These two roads are actually about the same distance, but fortunately, the second road passes through Chou Yun Stream, and Tai Sui plans to take this opportunity to go back to Chou Yun Jian to have a look.

After leaving the port, the team walked nearly one hundred and fifty miles to the east, and Leng Yue saw that it was getting late, so he let the strike set up camp.

After dinner, Tai Sui and the thief saint casually found an excuse and left the caravan and went into the deep forest.

The location of the sorrowful cloud stream was far away from the camp, but fortunately, the footsteps of Tai Sui and the thief were fast enough, and in less than two hours, the two of them arrived at the mountain stream.

When there were still more than 500 meters left from the mouth of the mountain stream, Tai Sui became very careful, he deliberately slowed down his steps, and the sound under his feet was extremely low.

The thief saint hid in the bushes with Tai Sui, and asked in a low voice: "In this wilderness, you are very nervous, and there are no outsiders. ”

Tai Sui stared at the surging valley of the water, and said in a deep voice: "I disappeared here back then, I didn't see anyone alive or dead, and with Haiting's jealousy of me, they will definitely try to find my whereabouts, even if they find my body, they can make them feel at ease." ”

The thief frowned: "Then you won't be so nervous, even if there are really people from Haiting wandering around this area, just fuck him." ”

As if he hadn't heard the words of the thief, Tai Sui raised his hand and patted the thief's shoulder, and said to himself: "I'll go to the stream to find out the situation, you stay in charge, if you find suspicious characters, it's best not to fight them head-on, just follow up to see the situation." ”

The thief scolded in his heart, uncle, he ignored what I said again!

But he didn't have much resentment, after all, in the past half a year with Tai Sui, basically one of his five words would be ignored, given that the frequency of being ignored is so high, now the thief saint has become accustomed to this feeling of being ignored.

Without waiting for the thief saint to respond, Tai Sui poked his head out of the bushes and glanced into the mountain stream, probably to confirm that there was no one nearby, so he shrank out of the bushes and jumped into the valley.

It was late at night, and the thief sage stared at the mouth of the stream, watching Tai Sui's back get farther and farther away, and when the broad back disappeared into the darkness of the night, in the deep mountain stream, only the sparkling moonlight reflected by the collapsing river could be seen.

Tai Sui shrunk his body into a streamlined shape on the way down to reduce the sound of breaking wind when he fell.

The mountain stream is quite deep, Tai Sui took a few seconds to land, at the moment of landing, he immediately unfolded his body, touched the ground with the soles of his feet, and when the touch of pebbles came from under his feet, he shrank again and rolled on the spot, perfectly resolving the momentum brought by the landing.

When Tai Sui rolled on the river beach, he was startled by the river pebbles on the riverbank, but the sound of the crashing water completely drowned out the sound.

The thief saint lying at the mouth of the stream couldn't hear the sound of Tai Sui landing at all, and he couldn't tell whether Tai Sui had entered the bottom at this moment.

Tai Sui stood up lightly with his hands on the ground, and he carefully observed his surroundings and found that there were indeed people coming here often.

There are still grass and wood ashes on the shore of a few places, and there are also pot-sized black spots on the pebbles, which are scorch marks, and it is obvious that many people have lit campfires here.

But right now, there seems to be no other living person at the bottom of the mountain stream except Tai Sui, through the moonlight, and the reflection in the river, the north and south ends of the bottom of the stream can be seen through, here, except for the long shadow pulled out behind Tai Sui, there is no second figure.