Ma Cheng has admired heroes since ancient times, and paid more attention to the words and deeds of those heroes, so Ma Cheng never expected that his partner, his brother Zimo, could say such thorough words.

"Oh, Zimo, when did you become so analytical, if the national teacher who formulated this law knew about your existence and didn't know how to be happy, you were his confidant."

He Xiaoliang glanced at Ma Cheng: "Traitor, we have only been taught by the Red Moon, you will pat your ass now." ”

"Zimo, according to what you say, we are just playing now, just having fun, and we don't need to do anything to probe and kill beasts, we can get out of the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain alive, and we will succeed."

Leng Xiyan suddenly shouted: "Be careful"

Several people hurriedly stopped, jumped away, and looked down to see a small snake sliding through the grass.

Zimo is used to Xiaoliang's lifting of the bar, and he also shot back sarcastically: "Haha, Lao Ma and Lao Leng already know how to make a move, what about you, handsome guy?"

When He Xiaoliang heard this, he pretended not to hear anything, and changed the topic: "Grandma, come, let the slave Xiaoliang explore the way for you, if something pops up in this bush, let him bite me"

Xiao Liang said, while rolling up her sleeves, holding a blue knife, cutting a thorn, and breaking the road.

"Haha, haha"

A few people laughed when they saw Xiaoliang selling deaf and pretending to be dumb.

Xiaoliang didn't care, she walked with a knife and thorns, and kept urging: "Laugh at it, you guys hurry up"

The group struggled up the creek.

Hongyue's big eyes looked at Zimo and said softly: "Brother Zimo, you know a lot of things, how do you know?"

Zimo smiled softly: "Hehe, Hongyue, at a glance, you know that you don't like to read, and you prefer to dance with guns and sticks."

Hongyue grabbed Zimo, leaned her beautiful face towards Zimo, and said cutely: "Well, don't go!

Hongyue praised Zimo, but Zimo said that Hongyue doesn't like to read and is greedy for fun, where can Hongyue agree.

Once my father laughed and scolded, how can he not look like a girl, but like a boy, dancing with guns and sticks all day long, and not reading and playing the piano well, he is really naughty.

Yes, it made Xiao Hongyue ignore her father for a few days.

But Zimo said that Hongyue didn't like to read, but Hongyue couldn't get annoyed, so she instinctively lied to be coquettish.

The mountain road was already difficult, Hongyue leaned Zimo, and dragged Zimo to death: "Hmph! You carry me, hmm, you can't leave!"

Ma Cheng and Leng Xiyan walked over, leaving Zimo and Hongyue behind.

The two of them said as they walked: "Black Tan Zimo, you still have to carry Master Hongyue well, we can go and pull first, it is your honor to ask you to carry it, we don't have a chance to carry it."

Hongyue Mai Meng didn't leave, Zimo couldn't, bent over and pouted his ass and said, "It seems that this is a punishment for me for talking"

Hongyue screamed happily, a flutter, straddled, rode on Zimo's back, lowered her head and attached her ear, exhaled Ruolan, and said to Zimo's ear: "I'm not allowed to mention anything to read in the future, I hate it the most."

Zimo held Hongyue's buttocks with both hands, and laughed: "Fortunately, brother, I carried water to practice walking through the mountain road, and I walked faster than them."

Hongyue giggled: "I don't believe it, Brother Zimo, you brag"

Zimo gathered his luck, took out the strength to practice the footwork of changing shadows, spread his legs, and ran wildly.

The mountain road was bumpy, which made Hongyue Zimo's back giggle and laugh.

Zimo quickly caught up with Ma Cheng, Leng Xiyan Xiaoliang and the three of them, and shouted loudly while running: "Get out of the way, get out of the way, look at my eight thousand miles of wind and moon"

Ma Cheng, where could Leng Xiyan think that Zimo could still run wild on the mountain road with a load, and before he had time to dodge, he was directly hit by Zimo on both sides of the mountain road, and stumbled a few times.

Xiao Liang just cut off a branch that stretched out, and before she could regain her momentum, she was hit by Zimo and inserted the knife deep into the soil, but fortunately, Xiao Liang held the knife handle in time and did not fall.

"Damn, Zimo's bull in estrus is so powerful, this can also run" Xiaoliang immediately scolded.

Hongyue turned her head to the backward Ma Cheng, said coldly, He Xiaoliang shouted: "Slave, come with me quickly, whoever catches Zimo will be rewarded."

Xiaoliang shouted loudly when he heard it: "I don't want a reward, after I catch up, I will beat Zimo's ass" After speaking, he chased after opening his legs, raising a blue knife: "I'm going to kill you, Zimo of the black briquette"

Ma Cheng, with long legs, running or something is a specialty, naturally not to be left behind, he is empty, and he can't catch up with Zimo who is carrying a weight up the mountain: "We might as well catch Zimo and roast it to eat" A dodge flashed out more than three meters away.

Leng Xiyan looked at it, and in the end, he was left alone, and he was also playful: "I think it's better to stew"

As soon as Leng Xiyan's words were finished, he found that Zimo's figure was gone, and the last Ma Cheng was already a hundred meters away.

The mountain road is rugged, the shade of the trees is dense, and a few dozen meters is a corner.

I don't see people in the empty mountains, but I hear people's voices.

Return to the deep forest, and revisit the moss.

Leng Xiyan chased wildly, and only heard it from a distance along the road, if the red moon had a giggle like a silver bell, but he couldn't see the figure of half of the red moon on his back.

Leng Xiyan chased around a corner, and heard He Xiaoliang shouting in the dense forest: "Come quickly, someone kidnaps the girl from the good family, come quickly, kill Zimo of the black briquette."

Ma Cheng sang: "Go up the mountain, the old woodcutter, chop firewood, bundle green pine, clip green locust, and the vast weeds outside the autumn mountain"

As soon as Zimo's 2 goods heard Ma Cheng singing, he actually ran up the mountain with the red moon on his back and sang a song of mountain shaking: "Watching chess is rotten, logging Ding Ding, Xu Xing in the valley of the clouds, selling salaries and wine, laughing wildly and cultivating himself."

The path is high in autumn, and the pine roots of the moon pillow are bright in the sky.

Recognize the old forest, climb the cliff and cross the ridge, and break the withered vine with an axe.

Harvest into a load, in the song market, easy rice three liters.

There is no competition, and the price is mediocre.

will not be cunning, no honor and disgrace, and will prolong life calmly.

Everywhere they meet, they are not immortals, they are Taoists, and they sit quietly and talk about "Yellow Court". ”

Leng Xiyan is embarrassed, these 2 goods are so good, one is fiercer than the other, he has already started to hurry, it seems that he is still strong, try his best to chase, otherwise if he falls behind, he will scream and talk about He Xiaoliang and Ma Cheng, Zimo jokes.

Leng Xiyan roared a few times, "Ahhh!!!!h

Leng Xiyan ran out of more than fifty miles in one breath, and when he saw the backs of Ma Cheng and He Xiaoliang, he was secretly happy in his heart, and chased after him, but found that the two of them were only panting and standing stunned to watch something.

Leng Xiyan hurriedly retracted his feet, and pushed Ma Cheng under the effect of inertia, He Xiaoliang's side shoulders stood behind his back, only to find that Zimo was still carrying Hongyue on his back, standing in a lower place, looking around.

Leng Xiyan looked at it, a lake.

A few of them stood in a mountain pass, and inside the mountain pass was a relatively flat and wide valley, and there was a lake in the valley, and the lake was rippling and the bottom could be seen clearly.

The circular lake is surrounded by lush trees, the most striking of which are several ancient trees with their heads bowed in golden sunlight. It dances in the breeze with its slender arms.

Beneath the trees is a grassy lawn dotted with small red, yellow, and blue wildflowers, which from a distance look like green satin embroidered with colorful patterns.

I saw that the lake was covered with crystal bubbles, flower-like, sparkling, like countless fish floating out of the water, blinking their eyes together, accompanied by a rustling sound.

If the wind rises suddenly, the leaves roll, the branches shake, and the flowers and plants tilt, at this moment, the lake is not frightened, does not chase the wind, nor chases the waves, but the surface of the water is wrinkled with layers of ripples.

The lake is surrounded by flat meadows with scattered thousand-year-old trees, with dense foliage and lush greenery.

"There are herbs, there are herbs, and there are a lot of them, hahahaha" Zimo suddenly shouted happily.

After collecting his feet, Leng Xiyan's heart beat wildly, and he saw that Zimo was still carrying the red moon on his back, and his face was not red, his heart was not beating, but he was sweating slightly, so he opened his mouth and asked, "Zi, Zi, Zimo, what have you eaten? How can you run so well?"

He Xiaoliang, who was still panting, and Ma Cheng looked at the same time, asking, panting like a cow in a cold word.