The madman was urging, so I simply turned around and found a low rock to sit down, and listened to the wind. Wiped the soles of his feet and put his shoes on.

At this time, I had already walked over one after another, and the water was still dripping from my body, and I looked away after a glance. I thought that this ancient cave was bound to be watery, and the clothes had just been dried, and soon they were wet again, and there was no second black solid to dry.

When his footsteps reached my side, I could see the water drops on his trousers dripping to the ground, and the black casual shoes, after a few devastation, were no different from rain boots.

I was still in a trance, when I suddenly felt rain falling above my head, and when I looked up, I saw someone's back and walked towards the madman. I looked down at the water droplets on my body, and then I realized that he had just thrown the water on me. A burst of fire came up, got up and rushed over to his hips and kicked his feet, because I was in one go from starting to lifting my feet, so I hit with one kick!

Affected by the force of inertia, he staggered forward many steps one after another, and almost fell into the water again, and when he stabilized his body, he gritted his teeth and roared: "Xiao Jiu, you have itchy skin, right?" I raised my chin and looked at him defiantly, which made him even angrier, and with a flick of my sleeves, I strode towards me. Before I could react, someone moved before me, a madman.

He stepped forward with an arrow, hugged him from behind, and shouted exaggeratedly: "Little Liu, don't!" ”

Turning his head one after another, "What are you doing?" The madman didn't let go, looked at me and shouted, "Xiao Jiu, you run, I'll stop him." Seeing me standing still, he said to one after another: "Little Liu, you are not allowed to do anything to my prodigy!" ”

Suddenly, he was furious, and roared loudly: "Who is yours?" Get out of the way for me, don't get in the way of Lao Tzu's training of his daughter-in-law. ”

I frowned, I couldn't hold back for a while, and gave Tian Huo a raise: "Who is your daughter-in-law?" As soon as the madman heard me speak, as if he had been helped, he immediately became energetic and proud: "Did you hear that? Xiao Jiu said that it is not your daughter-in-law. Xiaoliu, it's not me saying you, where can your daughter-in-law recognize casually, with your fiery temper, with the wisdom and consciousness of a prodigy, it is impossible to look down on it. ”

The result was immediate, and even I couldn't stop the temper tantrum one after another, let alone a madman. I was ready to run away, but after only one step of my foot, I found that he had not come to settle accounts with me, but rushed towards the madman, crushing him under him, and clenching his fists with a suffocating face.

At first, you can hear the madman's ghost crying wolf, but then all that's left is a whimper.

"If I hear you say that Xiao Jiu is yours in the future, I will beat you so that you can't even find the door." It ended with a warning. When they got up from the madman's back one after another, the person lying there whispered: "I don't have a home in the first place, so I don't need to find a home." ”

One after another, he snorted coldly, ignored him, and strode towards me. I was so engrossed that I forgot about running away, and I woke up when I walked about two meters away, and it was too late to run again.

"Run for what?" Roaring in the ears.

"If you want to hit someone, it's a fool not to run." I yelled back.

One after another, he became angry, "Where are I going to hit you?" Am I a man who spanks women? ”

When people's anger comes up, they basically can't even control their mouths, so they catch up with their necks: "You are!" They carried me on my shoulders and beat me as I walked. I didn't answer one after another, my hot eyes stared at my face from behind, and the next second my lips came up, and I rubbed my earlobes with my teeth before asking in a charming and hoarse voice: "Xiao Jiu, am I called beating?" ”

The speed of the emotional transformation made me unable to cope with it, and it was still full of gunpowder, and it became ambiguous and obsessed with it. The chest clinging to my back was obviously wet, but I could feel the heat, and I couldn't break away, so I could only turn my head, and the moment I looked back, I saw that the eyes of the madman not far away were as big as copper bells, looking straight at us.

The body froze as soon as possible, and naturally noticed it one after another, and when he turned his head, the low spell immediately burst out, followed by a deep roar: "What do you see?" The madman was startled and turned his head in a daze. After this interruption, I finally understood that the light bulb was bright here, and I let go of my arms, and instead took my hand and sat down some distance from the madman before speaking: "Xiao Jiu, I won't beat you, no matter how annoyed I am." I yelled at you just now because I repeatedly asked you not to go into the water and didn't listen, you were immersed in the ice spring for so long, and the cold hasn't been discharged yet, and going into the water again will aggravate the cold, do you know? ”

I pursed my lips and replied, "Haven't you also gone down to the ice spring, and you just got completely immersed in the water again?" ”

"I'm a man, you're a woman, can this be compared? And I took you for a swim in the ice fountain, and you know how long you have been immersed in it, and when you come up, the whole person is stiff. Men themselves are full of yang energy, and their ability to withstand the cold is stronger than that of women, you look at your hands are cold, just take the previous errand and say, how long did I cover you before you warmed up. ”

He was not ashamed to talk about it, but I blushed. The difference between a man and a woman is not only that he is born with yang energy, but also that he is thick-skinned, and he can talk grandly, but I feel shy even when I think about it.

Since both of them were on fire, they didn't continue around the topic. Thinking calmly, he also cared about me one after another, and suddenly felt that his feet were lifted and his shoes were loosened, and his bare feet were grasped in his palms. I didn't feel it, but when his heat penetrated into the skin layer, I realized that my feet were really ice, and I raised my eyes to look at him quietly, and saw that his eyebrows were frowning, but there was tenderness hidden in his eyes.

The wet hair was on his forehead, and the black undershirt was also worn and wrinkled, because the dampness clung to him. I can't help but wonder, his hands are still hot like this, aren't men really afraid of the cold?

In the midst of his thoughts, he suddenly felt a tingling pain from the soles of his feet, looked down, and found that he was pressing hard somewhere, "What are you doing?" ”

He said: "The blood is all condensed on the soles of your feet, and you must be helped to press this acupuncture point open and dredge the blood veins, or your feet will be wasted." ”

"How can you say that it is so serious?" If you freeze it, it's wasted, is that still a human foot? Papier-mâché bar.

He snorted through his nose, "Don't be hard-mouthed, don't listen to me, you will have something to eat in the back." See for yourself, are the soles of your feet particularly red? It's all frozen purple. I glanced at me and asked suspiciously, "Are you sure it's not because you're rubbing it so red?" ”

He paused one after another, and then stopped, and there was spark foam in his raised eyes, and he raised his finger to point to my forehead, pointed me back, and left a sentence: "I don't have the heart to rub it for you." He got up with the foot that was on his lap and strode back, taking the flashlight with him, and leaving me alone in the dark.

This man is really like a child, he comes and goes quickly, and then relapses faster. But when I moved my feet, I found that the soles of my feet were indeed not cold, and I was also conscious, and both feet were like this, and the corners of my mouth couldn't help but rise when I put them into my shoes.

When I walked back, I found that I was squatting there with my back to this side, and I was talking to the madman in one place. It's just that the madman's character is muddy, and he is angry no matter how he is rubbed one after another, if it were me, he would have a red eye. But thinking back to just now, the madman should have had an accident, and the fear of water after drowning made him lose his mind, and at that time he was anxious one after another, or his face couldn't sink like that.

When they got closer, they found that the two of them were studying the metal block that had just been found in the pit under the stone, to be precise, studying the words engraved on it. It's strange that one after another would use this to discuss with the madman, but when he saw the two of them pointing their fingers on it, it seemed that they really recognized the past word by word, and whenever the madman pronounced a word, he wrote it down in the notebook with a pen one after another.

The book was a little damp, and the paper was crumpled, so it should have been found in his bag.

I couldn't help but ask, "Does he know the words on it?" "Even if I don't study ancient studies, I can see that those engraved texts are not modern. The surprising madman didn't respond to me, staring at the metal block with an extremely serious expression, and he didn't raise his head one after another: "Maybe the metal block I inserted in the belt behind my back was rubbed to the ground by him just now, and when I came back, I saw him holding it and smirking." ”

After a pause, he said: "Don't underestimate him, since this person became obsessed with the Book of Heaven, because he was afraid that he would not be able to read what was written on it when the Book of Heaven really appeared, he went to a special library to learn a lot of ancient characters. ”

I looked at the madman twice, and I really couldn't associate his image with a lofty place like the Library. At this time, he still looked like a scholar, sometimes frowning and sometimes raising his eyebrows, but the posture of prostrate on the ground was too thunderous. Or ask suspiciously: "He said seventy or eighty, and you believed it?" Hearing this, he sneered out loud, raised his eyes and said with a smile: "Xiao Jiu, don't take you to look at people like this, anyway, we can't understand this lettering, just let him read it, if he doesn't recognize seven or eight percent, at least he can recognize fifty percent, and he can find some information." ”

It turned out that he was drawing this, and I looked at the words written on the paper, which were scattered and scattered, as if they were not translated from scratch. Sure enough, I heard the explanation one after another that the madman was easy to recognize, and he recognized it first, and then connected it at the end.

Because the inscription on the metal block is not as small and dense as that engraved by Lu's father on the metal sheet, there are only three lines of words in total. It should have been written on the paper in the order in which it was arranged, and there were about a dozen or so words, but the sentences were not yet formed.