Arrived in Furong Town, it was already three days later, Bai Ruotong rubbed her buttocks, which was almost a few petals, and got out of the carriage tremblingly, after all these years, she still couldn't adapt to the ancient means of transportation.

"This is Furong Town?" Si Nanfeng Zou frowned and looked at this desolate mountain, if it weren't for the discovery of a stone monument surrounded by weeds at the foot of the mountain, he would have thought it was a barren mountain.

"I don't know, there's only one person in this place who is more familiar. "Bai Ruotong and his entourage are actually at the entrance to the mountain, and there is only one path leading to the mountain, if there are still people in this world who have been here, it is only Bai Danfeng.

"Who?"

"My father, though, he's not going to be here now. Bai Ruotong's eyes flashed with resistance, as long as he thought of Bai Danfeng, the past many years ago would follow, and if he could let Bai Danfeng go, it was already Bai Ruotong who took care of his flesh and blood.

"Let's go, the town of Furong should be in the mountains. Shishi checked the surrounding environment and road conditions from the moment she got out of the car, and only this one trail seemed to be the only entrance.

Looking at the lush mountains and the whistling north wind, Bai Ruotong closed his neckline and followed Shishi up the mountain, the road up the mountain was very narrow, and thick moss had grown, obviously no one had walked this road for many years, Bai Ruotong couldn't help but think, what happened in Furong Town, if there were still people, this only entrance would not become what it is now, and what secrets and dangers were hidden there.

Climbed to the top of the mountain, in the way down the mountain, the moss is too much and too thick, many places are even cliffs, take a wrong step, you will fall into the abyss, the three of them are very careful in every step, until the sky has become dark, the three of them go around to the foot of the mountain.

"Are you sure that Furong Town is in this place?" Si Nanfeng set up a fire on the spot, took out the little dry food and water prepared in the baggage, handed it to Bai Ruotong and Shishi, looked at the vast mountains around him, and asked worriedly.

"Yes, according to the map of the county chronicle, the town of Furong is in this mountain, because it is too hidden, so few people know about this place. Shishi took out an old fold from her arms, looked at it, took the dry food and put it in her mouth, which was very certain.

"In this way, the fact that the treasure map is in Furong Town is at least credible, and there are really not many people who can find a map in such a hidden place. Bai Ruotong took the dry food, looked up at the vast mountain and the already dark sky, and thought about how the Cui clan had hidden the treasure map here in the first place.

"Eat quickly, don't think about it, there is still a long way to go tomorrow. Si Nanfeng ate the dry food in a few bites, closed his eyes and poured it into the haystack.

Although the place where you sleep in the open has been relatively sheltered from the wind, but there is still a cool breeze blowing in, after eating dry food, after relaxing, I feel that my whole body has been sore, the clothes on my body have already been scraped only in tattered strips, a lot of exposed skin has been scraped flesh and blood, I was busy at noon, and I had to pay attention to my feet for 12 points, and I didn't even know that the skin was scraped like this, and now I relaxed my vigilance to feel that my whole body was like an ant crawling and it hurt and itchy.

For Bai Ruotong, this kind of injury is at most a drop in the bucket, Bai Ruotong quickly ripped off the excess fabric on his body, and after a while, he packed up a neat and neat tights, and pulled up his hair, so that he had time to clean up his exposed wounds.

In the wilderness, these conditions could not be predicted at all, Bai Ruotong could only use the torn rag to casually bandage the wound, this is, a green bottle flew to him.

"I promised one person not to let you get hurt. Bai Ruotong raised her eyes to look at the place where the bottle flew over, Shi Shi just withdrew the hand that had lost the bottle, turned to the side and was also cleaning up the wound that was not much better than herself.

"Thank you. Even so, it still made Bai Ruotong see the poem that once cared about himself.

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(Tianjin)