We hurried up the mountain, and soon the footprints were gone, and what appeared in front of us was indeed a huge crack across more than ten meters, the span around the crack was very long, only a suspension bridge was connected in the middle, and on both sides was a huge mountain that sloped to it, the surface was bare, and a lot of moss grew, and there was not even a point of focus.

The suspension bridge is connected with rattan, a long line of sky, across more than ten meters of rock cracks, I stand on the edge of the cliff and look down, at least dozens of meters of drop, the belly of the mountain to see the rock like a knife, extremely sharp, if this person stumbles and falls down, I am afraid that there is no chance to get up.

"This place is so dangerous, after passing the suspension bridge, it should be the base camp of the Li tribe." Lao Zhong stood on the edge of the cliff and looked at the environment, there was only this road ahead, and on the other side of the canyon, there were countless stone carvings piled up, on which there were a large number of traces of artificial excavation, the texture was very deep, but the age was very old, the surface was mottled, and it was covered with layers of moss.

I took a deep breath and pointed to the stone carvings that were covered with moss, and said that I can't be wrong, there must be the ruins of Gu Yelang in front of me, these stone carvings I have seen in Chen Yun's notebook, with the cultural traces of the ancient country of Yelang, the Li people regard this place as their former residence, indicating that they are indeed one left over after the fall of the ancient Yelang Dynasty.

Ge Zhuang said don't discuss this with me yet, now it's uncertain whether Sister Chen Yun is dead or alive, so it's important to hurry over and save people!

He was the first to walk on the rattan, this suspension bridge is too narrow, only one person can pass sideways, the foot of the moat drops dozens of meters, it can be said that it is easy to defend and difficult to attack, the three of us stepped on the suspension bridge in turn, the dead wood and grass vines made a "creaking" shaking sound, as if falling to the ground with cotton, every step of the heart is trembling.

It's hard to imagine what kind of life this ancient tribe had, and this narrow bridge was the only way for them to enter and exit the Ten Thousand Snake Mountains?

Ge Zhuang walked cautiously in front, tentatively moving forward, and suddenly said to me with a smile, "Little pumpkin, if you want me to say that these tribesmen are stupid, and they don't send a person to guard such a dangerous position, this can be regarded as providing convenience for us, think about it, if we cross the bridge, a person suddenly pops up on the opposite side and shoots at us, even thousands of troops and horses will be sad to cross the single-plank bridge." ”

I have always said that Ge Zhuang is a crow's mouth, there is absolutely no exaggeration in this statement, almost at the same time as the dead fat man's voice fell, I heard a shout of "woo ba" in my ears, and when I looked up sharply, a straight spear from the opposite side shot down towards us.

"Get down!" Ge Zhuang's head was frightened green, at this moment we were all standing on the suspension bridge, it can really be said that there is no way to go up to the sky and no way to go to the ground, and a cyan brain suddenly popped out of the pile of rocks on the opposite side, presumably the gun was thrown at us by him.

Thanks to Ge Zhuang's timely response, when the throwing gun broke through the air, the three of us were already collectively lying on the green vine at our feet, with the cold wind swaying, the three of them were just holding the rattan swing, and the throwing gun flew directly from our heads, falling into the abyss of dozens of meters, and there was no echo when it landed.

"Malegobi, him!" I pinched Ge Zhuang from behind, and this girl's big ass pouted, like a turkey ready to start, and suddenly jumped up from the suspension bridge and rushed forward with a firewood knife.

The person on the opposite side also rushed out, raised his head condescendingly, grabbed the stone and threw it at Ge Zhuang. This stone is about the size of a bowl, Ge Zhuang didn't have time to dodge it, his head was hit, and the flesh suddenly broke and blood flowed, covering his forehead and scolding "grass and mud horse", and suddenly squatted down in pain.

Before I could rush down from under the suspension bridge, I couldn't help it from a distance, there were more and more rolling stones falling down the cliff, and it seemed that the people on the other side had already regarded us as intruders, so the old bell had to let go of his grip on the suspension bridge, roared and stood up, raised the firewood knife above his head, and threw it towards the cliff.

The hatchet flew around in the air, the distance was too far, this knife did not hit the opponent, but it scared the guy who was hiding in the chaos pile and threw stones at us, taking this opportunity, I jumped directly forward, jumped out of the suspension bridge, stood up and hid in the pile of rocks.

Ge Zhuang had already rolled on the ground a few times at this time, avoiding the risk of being hit by a rock, covering his head and humming twice, then got up and scolded with a blue face, "Little pumpkin, you can't let this guy run away, he will definitely report the news!" ”

There is no need for Ge Zhuang to remind me of this, after I fell off the suspension bridge, my first option was to bury my head and rush towards the place where the Li people were hiding.

The distance was shortened, and before I could find the other party, a hand reached out from the crack in the rock in front of me, grabbed the firewood knife that Lao Zhong had just thrown, and slashed at my head and face.

It was too close for me to hide, and when I looked up, a dark shadow filled my vision, expanding and slashing at the top of my head. The moment the wood knife slashed at me, it was cold from head to toe, and I felt that this knife was cut down, and I was afraid that the whole brain would have to be opened.

The cold firewood knife soon stomped on my skull, hitting with a "bang", my head hurt, and I subconsciously fell to the ground, covering my head with both hands, and was about to sigh at the pride of dying before I got out of school, who knew that when I reached out like this, a green bag bulged on my forehead, but there was no bleeding.

What's going on, could it be that Lao Tzu has already practiced the golden bell hood iron cloth shirt, and he can be invulnerable?

When I opened my eyes and looked at the other party, I was delighted to find a reality, although the other party picked up the firewood knife and wanted to cut me, but he actually took the blade and aimed it at his side, and it was the back of the knife that was cut on my head just now.

Fortunately, this girl probably hasn't seen what a firewood knife looks like from beginning to end, so I avoided the ending of the brain melon seed cracking.

Even so, my aching eyes were full of tears, and the back of the knife still hurt badly on my head, and I jumped up with my head covered by the green bag, and grabbed the arm that had not yet had time to retract from the crack in the stone, and twisted it with my backhand.

Click!

This guy probably dislocated his arm for me, and he couldn't grasp the handle of the knife with a miserable scream, and when the wood knife fell, I grabbed it with my backhand and stomped on the palm of his hand.

I'm not an ancient person, which side of the firewood knife can cut people, I know very well, this knife went down, the palm of the guy on the opposite side suddenly turned over the flesh, and the knife edge was so deep that you could see the bones. At the same time, the old bell also came around from the side, rushed to the back of the troubled pile, greeted with fists and kicks, grabbed the kid's neck with one hand, and carried the person directly out of the back of the stone.

I cut off his tendons, and he sat on the ground holding his bloody palms, shivering in pain.

I went up and kicked him on the back, and asked sharply, "Did you go down the mountain just now and grab our people, and where did they go?" ”