"Hoo ......"

The moment the body was dragged into the crack, a cold wind surged behind him, and he felt that his body was falling from a high altitude at a rapid speed.

"Under your feet!"

As soon as Zhao Ke looked up, he saw that Wang Mazi was grabbing his wrist and being taken into the crack, pointing to the soles of Zhao Ke's feet and reminding.

Zhao Ke looked down and saw that on his ankles, he didn't know when he was dragged by two pairs of bloody hands, and he accelerated down.

Looking down along the bloody hand, I couldn't see the owner of the bloody hand, but I saw that the soles of my feet were actually thousands of miles in the sky.

A dimly lit mountain field, with some houses faintly visible below, but only the size of a grain of rice.

Seeing this, Zhao Ke's heart suddenly shuddered, not to mention that they had no ability.

Even if there were, falling from such a high place would have to smash them into meat sauce.

The bloody hands, more like a pair of kite strings, slender arms, protruding from a forest below, stretched all the way to their heels.

Zhao Ke tried to summon the Phaseless Sword Sutra, only to see the fingertip sword flickering, slashing at the wrist of the bloody hand.

However, when the two swords went down, the bloody hand was tight, and the skin was broken, and it was as hard as King Kong.

Seeing this, Zhao Ke suddenly took a deep breath and exhaled, the scene at this time was even more dangerous, both of them were above 10,000 meters in the air.

The pair of bloody hands under his feet dragged him to accelerate and fall downward.

With their current situation, if they don't think about it, they can turn into meat puree when they land.

Fortunately, Zhao Ke and Wang Mazi are not people who lack adaptability.

I saw Zhao Ke kicking his feet and kicking off his boots and socks.

At the same time, the Phaseless Sword scripture was summoned, and the sword qi was condensed on the fingertips, but it was like a delicate scalpel.

As soon as he bent over, he stabbed the sword into the soles of his feet.

The blade of the knife slashed along the gap between Zhao Ke's ankles, as fast as cutting tofu, cutting through the dermis of his ankles, and perfectly cutting his epidermis and muscles.

At the same time, Wang Mazi hung upside down on Zhao Ke's body, seeing that Zhao Ke had finished cutting.

His feet were already red with blood.

At this time, I saw Wang Mazi, squinting his eyes, raising his arms, and his rough fist erupted into a sharp buzzing sound in the air, sticking to Zhao Ke's ankles and hitting the bloody hands.

Under the strong collision force, the air between the two suddenly produced a wave of air visible to the naked eye.

Under the violent impact, the bloody hands that were clutching Zhao Ke's ankles pulled back violently.

The bloody skin, which had long been separated from the muscle fascia, was violently torn apart along with blood like tender oil.

Together with the bloody hands, they were separated from Zhao Ke's ankles.

"Hold me tight!" Zhao Ke called Wang Mazi.

Breaking free of the bloody hands on his feet, Zhao Ke couldn't care about his feet at this time, and the flesh under his skin was naked exposed to the cold wind.

Summons the source hand.

Two pairs of large golden hands, let go to take in the air from the surroundings.

Two balloons, visible to the naked eye, exploded in the hands of the source.

Immediately, a sharp humming sound erupted in the air, and a strong wave exploded from the hands of the source, dragging the bodies of the two people, causing the two bodies to slow down in mid-air, and the speed of the fall suddenly slowed down.

This method is actually the way that Wang Mazi taught Zhao Ke.

In Wang Mazi's words, such a magic skill as the source hand is simply a waste in Zhao Ke's hands.

When fighting against Zhao Ke in the grove, he didn't forget to teach Zhao Ke the technique of letting his fists out.

And let Zhao Ke pass this method on to the source.

Although the Regency does not have great power, the ability to absorb all things can instead produce an astonishing blast of airwaves.

"Come again!"

Wang Maziqiang opened his eyes, looking at the height of the two of them constantly falling, and he already had a rough calculation in his heart.

Under the urging of Zhao Ke, the source hand once again condensed the terrifying balloon.

Only this time, Zhao Ke was not in a hurry to detonate the balloon.

I saw that the two of them continued to fall.

Wang Mazi silently calculated the distance between them and the ground in his heart.

As the woods in front of him began to clear, Wang Mazi could even see the dense leaves on the branches of the woods: "Fried!" ”

"Boom!"

There was a deafening roar, and I saw that the qi wave was thrown in front of the two of them by the source hand, and it exploded violently.

The impact of such a close air wave made Zhao Ke and Wang Mazi roll in mid-air like overturned balls.

At this time, Wang Mazi kicked Zhao Ke's back, causing Zhao Ke to dress sideways towards the woods.

He crashed in the other direction.

"Pop ......"

The thick leaves in front of him fluttered on his face.

Zhao Ke subconsciously protected his head with both hands, and shrunk his body into a ball as much as possible.

I don't know how many branches I've broken.

I felt "Bang!" behind me. I don't know if it was something that was broken, and my body stopped steadily.

I felt the pain of bones all over my body, as if I had broken a bone.

Zhao Ke felt a kind of happiness for the rest of his life after the catastrophe: "Landed safely." ”

Really, as they say, behind every crack, the devil knows what it will be.

If it weren't for the fact that he had a source hand, he kept condensing air balloons to slow down the speed of the two of them, I am afraid that the two of them would probably fall into a box.

When I got up and took a look, I found that Wang Mazi was not around.

When the two separated, Wang Mazi kicked himself, which actually helped him unload a lot of impact.

But even so, I fell enough.

Look at your feet again.

It was even more blurry and unbearable, it was already stripped of its skin, and when the cold wind blew in the sky, it felt like scraping in the flesh with a steel wool ball.

Take out two golden medicine steamed buns from the storage ring, and activate the gluttonous personality at the same time.

I have to say that gluttony is definitely a very useful personality.

The strong recovery power, coupled with the medicinal properties of the golden medicine steamed buns, allowed Zhao Ke to stand up after a little rest.

And a new layer of flesh has been born on the feet.

It's a pity that the space inside the storage ring is too small, and I don't put clothes and boots in it.

At this point, you can only step on the ground barefoot.

looked at the mountain forest in front of him, and didn't see the Yizhuang that he saw in the rift before.

But among the weeds in the mountains and forests, you can vaguely see some winding paths.

This shows that this mountain forest has been walked by, and the muddy and winding path at the moment can even see the marks of horses' hooves.

It's a pity that his natal stamp was destroyed, otherwise in the mountains and forests in front of him, I am afraid that I will feel like a fish in water.

"Pock!"

Zhao Ke tried to shout, the voice was not loud, if Wang Mazi was nearby, he could hear it with his senses, and if he didn't respond, he was afraid that he would naturally not be around.

After thinking about it, Zhao Ke planned to walk down the mountain along the path in front of him first.

With Wang Mazi's skills, a safe landing is definitely no problem.

Walk down the hill first, and then find a way to find him.

I saw Zhao Ke walking slowly down this path.

Without stamps, "Veteran" passively ignores the convenience of the terrain, and walks on such a muddy path, even Zhao Ke's speed can't help but slow down.

The air in the mountains and forests was unusually humid.

There is a thin layer of mist around it.

After walking for a while, the clothes on Zhao Ke's body had become very sticky.

As the saying goes, it's easy to go up the hill but hard to get down.

This kind of mountain road is not easy for Zhao Ke to walk, and when he walks down the path, the sun above his head will set.

After stepping out of the mountain road, it is a relatively smooth dirt road.

"Da Da Da ......"

At this moment, Zhao Ke suddenly raised his eyebrows and quickly hid his figure behind a tree.

Activated greed, I saw that Zhao Ke's eyes gave birth to a pair of pupils, and after a closer look, I saw a team of carriages coming not far behind him.

The two men at the head rode horses and held a large flag in both hands.

White characters on a black background, with the word "dart" written on it.

Zhao Ke took a closer look and saw that there were several carriages behind him.

Zhao Ke suddenly focused his gaze on one of the carriages and took a closer look.

I saw that the four corners of the carriage were hung with a small Buddha card, and even the buckle of the horse's reins was made of brass in the shape of Guanyin.

Seeing this, Zhao Ke's heart moved, and he turned around.

Hide your figure behind a tree, and at the same time summon the Phaseless Sword Sutra and shave off your hair.

After a while, I saw a sweep of the source's hand, and a young monk with clear eyebrows appeared on the road.

Just waiting for the carriage behind him to get closer and closer, it didn't take long for Zhao Ke to hear the sound of horses accelerating.

I saw the sturdy man at the head riding a horse in front of Zhao Ke.

"Stop!"

The man glanced at Zhao Ke, and saw that Zhao Ke was dressed in tattered clothes, and he didn't even wear boots on his feet, and his face couldn't help but show a little disdain.

At this time, I saw Zhao Ke raise his head, fold his hands, and smile at the man on the horse: "Amitabha, why should the hero stop the poor monk from going way." ”

Not to mention, Zhao Ke dressed up as a monk, as if he had changed from the inside out.

The lipstick is white, and the appearance is dignified.

Moreover, Zhao Ke cultivated the idea of the White Bone View, which is the authentic entry method of Buddhism.

Even if Zhao Ke doesn't usually practice, but the foundation has been formed, it is not so much that he pretends to be a monk, but that it should be like this.

It is natural, with his hands folded, and his body seems to have a calming Buddha nature.

The man was worried that the person in front of him was a spying of the bandits, pretending to be a beggar and watching on the road.

But as soon as Zhao Ke spoke, the man dispelled his thoughts in his heart.

What kind of thief, he has seen a lot, just that white teeth, at a glance, he knows that he will not be an ordinary person.

Even ordinary people, not necessarily a few people will clean their mouths.

Those thieves who hide in the mountains every day and have a full meal, there is time to tidy up their mouths.

Moreover, the unusual spirituality on Zhao Ke's body is not comparable to the thieves who only know how to rob houses.

I saw that after a brief question, the man quickly rode back to the convoy.

Behind the carriage through the curtain, after whispering a few words.

I saw that the man quickly turned back: "This little master, I see that the sky will be dark soon, it is better to walk with me, my master is also a person who believes in Buddhism, and we will go on the road together, so we can take care of it." ”

After listening to the man's words, the carriage came from behind, the curtain was lifted, and an old man in a brown coat emerged from the car.

As soon as he lifted the curtain, Zhao Ke smelled a strong smell of fragrant dust.

"Little master, it's getting late today, let's find a place to rest together."

The old man looked Zhao Ke up and down, although Zhao Ke did not have a scar on his head, but there was a spirituality on his body, standing there, which made the old man feel a lot of closeness in his heart.

The more I look at it, the more I feel that this is fate.

"So, thank you."

Zhao Ke clasped his hands together, his heart was happy, he followed these people for a while for the night, and he would talk about it tomorrow.

After all, the situation in the mysterious place, Zhao Ke is not clear.

Wang Mazi is also gone.

The most important thing is that with the cover of these people, you can pretend to be a monk, and even if you really meet the postman, you don't have to worry about being suspected.

When the old man saw this, he was also happy, and specially invited Zhao Ke into his carriage.

It can be seen that the old man is definitely a faithful believer, and after inviting Zhao Ke into the carriage, he asked: "I don't know what the little master's name is......"

"The Poor Monk's Garden is true."

Zhao Ke smiled at the corner of his mouth and chatted with the old man.

After chatting, I found out that this old man named Jia San was going to Qingzhou Mansion, and there was a guard from the dart bureau hired by him outside.

After chatting for a while, the carriage and horses stopped, and the group began to set up tents temporarily.

Cook rice and boil water.

Although the taste is not very good, a sip of hot tea is still quite enjoyable for Zhao Ke.

I slept in a tent for four people.

In addition to himself, there are also three dart masters of the dart board.

After a while, Jia San came over and gave Zhao Ke a set of old clothes and boots to Zhao Ke.

After Zhao Ke was replaced, don't say it, if you don't look carefully, it is estimated that Wang Mazi may not be able to recognize himself, not to mention those postmen who have never been masked with him.

Lying down in the tent, the other three dart masters kept vigil in turn.

Zhao Ke didn't need to keep vigil, he chatted with the other two dart masters for a few words, and then lay down.

"I don't know, how is Wang Mazi now?"

Thinking of Wang Mazi, Zhao Ke didn't know what to say, although this guy has no ability, his strength is still not to be underestimated.

It's just that now I have lost my tracks, and I don't know how the situation is.

Zhao Ke couldn't help but sweat for him in his heart, and could only say that he tried his best to find it, but if he really couldn't find it, he could only ignore him for the time being.

Although it is selfish to say this.

But his time is even tighter, and he doesn't know what the old man's situation is now.

Zhao Ke lay in the tent and took out the jade plate from the storage ring.

I saw that the jade plate flickered, and a wisp of fluorescence flashed to the east, as if to remind Zhao Ke to go east.

"Let's take a look tomorrow, if you can't go east first!"

Zhao Ke put away the jade plaque, planning to talk about it tomorrow, lying on the futon, thinking in his heart, whether to borrow Jia Sanyi's horse tomorrow.

Suddenly, a pungent smell made Zhao Ke's slightly closed eyes suddenly open, his body was lightly moved, and his eyes were squinted.

I saw that in the dark tent, the other two dart masters slept sweetly.

Outside the tent, the shadow of the night watchman could be faintly seen.

It's just that in the air, the pungent smell is getting stronger and stronger, this smell is very familiar to Zhao Ke, it is the smell of human oil.