703. The pit is bitter

"What did you just say? You fell under the Broken Soul Bluff? Don't...... Don't...... Are you Wu Feng's stinky boy? Qingfeng Dao Chief's little apprentice?! The man turned his head, trying his best to see Wu Feng's face, but it was too dark, and Wu Feng stepped on his back, so he couldn't see it clearly, and he was sweating in a hurry.

"Not bad! I am Wu Feng......" Wu Feng replied, and at the same time felt that something was wrong, and said in surprise: "Oops! No, how do you know me? You still know my master, who are you?! ”

"Stinky boy! Hurry up and let go of me, I am the old Liu Tou who guards Yizhuang, it is your Uncle Liu, we have met before, have you forgotten? Old man Liu's voice was extremely excited, and his whole body trembled excitedly.

As soon as he heard that this person was Lao Liutou, Wu Feng was also shocked, his brain was buzzing, and tears almost rolled down, he hurriedly moved the foot that was pressing on Lao Liu's back, helped Lao Liutou up, and said in a trembling voice: "Uncle Liu...... Is that really you? Is it really you? ”

Lao Liu trembled and took out a fire fold from his arms, hit it a few times in a row, then lit the fire fold, walked to the side, and lit a torch, and then came to Wu Feng's face, carefully looked at his eyes, tears filled his eyes with excitement, and said in a trembling voice: "It's really you...... If it's really you, you stinky boy...... Both the old man and your master thought that your kid had fallen to the bottom of the Broken Soul Cliff and died...... I didn't expect you to be alive...... Still alive......"

Lao Liu Tou said, and kept groping Wu Feng's body up and down with his hands like dead wood, and really felt Wu Feng's surging pulse, confirming that he was a big living person, not a ghost, so he put his mind at ease, but he still couldn't help but tremble all over his body, which was caused by being too excited.

Wu Feng's tears were already surging out, and he hugged the thin body of the old Liu Tou, cried with joy, and muttered to himself: "If it's really Uncle Liu, it's really you...... I've finally met you......"

"Silly boy...... Don't cry...... Don't cry...... It's good to be alive...... It's good to be alive...... If your master knew that you were still alive, he might be happy. Old Liu kept patting Wu Feng's back, comforting softly.

As soon as he heard this old Liu Tou mention his master, Wu Feng hurriedly wiped away a handful of tears and hurriedly said, "By the way, Uncle Liu, where is my master?" Where has he been now? ”

Old Liu Tou sighed, pulled Wu Feng to a stone and sat down, by the light of the torches in the cave, Wu Feng glanced at the cave, and saw that there were some relatively simple furnishings in this cave, there was a pile of hay piled on top of a flat stone, obviously a simple bed, there was a big iron pot on the side, and half a bag of rice next to it, near the iron pot, there were many ashes from firewood, it seems that Lao Liu Tou lived in this cave for a long time.

"Wu Feng...... You stinky boy! But you and your master have made me miserable...... Your master and I have always thought that you had fallen to the bottom of the Broken Soul Cliff and died, even if you didn't fall to your death, when you fell off the cliff, you were also poisoned by the corpse, we thought that you would definitely not survive, I really didn't expect you to be able to appear alive in front of me now, until now my old man has not reacted, at the beginning, the old man I thought I had met a ghost...... Tell me, how did you survive? How did you get out of the bottom of this Broken Soul Cliff, how did you come here in the past year or so? Old Liu asked in a loud breath.