The small hotel they stayed in was a peasant house, and the door was wooden and sewn.

Seeing that eye, Wang Shaoyi's hand holding the paper shook, and the horror when Wang Mengmeng spoke just now suddenly poured on his head like cold water, and he suddenly became clever. He blinked, and when he looked again, they were there.

Someone outside the door?

He moved his body to the right, leaned to Zhao Jie's side, picked up the piece of paper in his hand, covered his cheek, pretended to discuss the things on the paper with him, and whispered to him: "There is someone outside the door, you go out and take a look." ”

Zhao Jie was laughing, and when he heard him speak, he turned his face to look puzzled, but fortunately, his head happened to be blocked by paper.

Wang Shaoyi's eyes turned a few times in the direction outside the door, signaling that there was someone outside the door.

Zhao Jie saw it, nodded slightly, suddenly stood up and said that he was going to the toilet, and before anyone else could speak, he suddenly accelerated and ran towards the door, the speed was very fast, and he arrived at the door in an instant, and his hand quickly pulled the door lock.

Before he could open the door, there was a sudden sound of "bang" running outside the door, as if someone was running away quickly.

Zhao Jie turned the lock suddenly, opened the door, and just poked his head out, the sound outside the door just disappeared. He went out with a puzzled look on his face, and first looked at the room next to him, the door was closed, not like it had just been opened. He looked at the ground again, and there were no obvious footprints on the wooden floor, and he tensed his nerves and walked over to the staircase to see that there was no one underneath, as if they had just heard a hallucination.

He was unwilling to search back and forth in the corridor a few times, but still found no trace, and finally could only return to the room with his head a little depressed. As soon as he entered, he shook his head at the others.

Although Zhao Jie didn't find anything, judging from the situation just now, they seemed to be being followed. Several people couldn't help but be surprised, how many of them were students, who would follow them? And what is the purpose?

The sudden situation made everyone smell the danger all of a sudden, and everyone else couldn't help but look at Wang Shaoyi, wanting to hear how he decided, and before he knew it, he had become the one who made the decision in this improvised team.

Wang Shaoyi saw that everyone was looking at him, his eyes were straight, his head was slightly raised, his waist was unconsciously straightened, and he also felt the sense of responsibility he had, he only paused for a moment, and then proposed to the others: "We will go on the road now, and rest when we get to the mountains." ”

The other people looked at each other and nodded, indicating that they had no opinion. Having decided, they began to pack their belongings. There weren't many things, mainly just a few clothes, and they quickly packed up their things.

Wang Mengmeng knew that Lu walked in the front, followed by Zhao Jie, Zhang Ning, Wang Shaoyi and Liao Zong, and the group quietly left the hotel.

As they walked, they stopped from time to time to see if anyone was following them. Until they left the town, they didn't notice anyone behind them, and the group hurried to speed up their pace and walk towards the mountain. The first priority is to find a safe place to camp.

Their steps were quick, and after walking for about half an hour, they found a relatively large and dry clearing under a forest.

Wang Mengmeng took a flashlight and shone it up, the branches and leaves were very lush, and then looked at the growth direction of the trees, this should be a sunny place, snakes and other yin-loving animals should be basically absent. She said hello to everyone, and the group began to prepare for camping. The equipment they brought this time was bought in Yanjing, which is relatively complete, and with Wang Mengmeng, who knows how to do it, it can now be regarded as a well-equipped team.

After a while, they all took out some spare parts in their bags, and began to set up their tents as they banged, because they were small tents, the kind of single people, so it didn't take much time to get them ready. After the tent was set up, several people found some dry firewood, lit a small bonfire, and chatted for a while, and finally they were a little tired, and they were ready to go to bed. After discussing it, let Zhao Jie, who has the best physique, keep the first half of the night, and Mr. Liao will keep the second half of the night.

After they were allocated, they went back to their tents to rest.

Wang Shaoyi walked into the tent and just lay down, and he didn't feel very relieved, so he got up and went out of the tent. I saw Zhao Jie, who was wrapped in a coat not far away, a little lonely in the moonlight.

He walked to Zhao Jie's side, touched the grass with his body, and it was still a little wet, so he walked back to the tent to find two plastic bags, and divided one with Zhao Jie, and then sat down, crossed his legs, and chatted with Zhao Jie with his right hand holding his chin.

"Ajie, I really envy you a little bit when I say it, you are so strong and your skills are so good, even the best little beauty like Wu Liancheng likes you~" Wang Shaoyi's words carried a hint of sour vinegar. Although he is a roommate in a dormitory, he is also a brother, but he is envious and human.

Zhao Jie turned his head and stared at Wang Shaoyi for a long time, that expression looked weird, and finally he smiled bitterly and said, "What is there to envy, you really don't know how hard I practiced before." He rolled up his trouser legs.

Wang Shaoyi lowered his head, and through the faint moonlight, he saw that a dark black bruise on his knee had not dispersed, especially in the center, as if the black was oozing out.

A gust of mountain wind blew, and he couldn't help but shiver for a moment, and said in great surprise: "What's going on?" I've never seen you mention it before. ”

Zhao Jie put down his trouser legs, and the look in his eyes was very complicated, as if he was reminiscing.

"I'm actually half a Shaolin disciple, but my master ran out of Shaolin because he couldn't stand the light tea and rice, and he made a promise to me when he first accepted me that he would not teach me authentic Shaolin martial arts. So those iron sand palms, golden bell jars, I don't know. When he said this, he seemed to think of something, his face showed a solemn expression, and he said solemnly, "There are only two keys that Master taught me - forbearance and absoluteness: when patience is allowed to let him storm and storm, I will not move, when he is absolutely changed, and I will wield the sword freely in the heart of the Bodhisattva." ”

When Zhao Jie said this, there was a faint domineering spirit that spread out, Wang Shaoyi couldn't help but straighten his waist, and his legs were also erected, this is the invisible momentum! An aura that you won't be afraid of, and won't flinch!

Wang Shaoyi lowered his head, thoughtfully, settled for a while, came back to his senses, raised his head and continued: "Then your master and his old man are now?" ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the resolute look in Zhao Jie's eyes disappeared in only an instant, replaced by endless sadness, and there was a trace of redness in his eyes.

Looking at his eyes, Wang Shaoyi also guessed in his heart. Seeing that Zhao Jie stopped talking, he didn't ask again, but just tried to comfort and said: "Actually, I have always felt that death is not the end, maybe the soul just changed places and started again, this is not a relief."

Before he finished speaking, Zhao Jie turned his head and looked at him in surprise, his eyes were as big as copper bells, and he said with a hint of complaint in his tone: "My master, he is not dead." ”;