Chapter 10: Ding Yao

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The quicksand spit in the dusk has a unique view. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

When the magnificent golden sunset on the horizon hits the jagged boulders on the periphery, it seems to be gnawed and chewed apart by countless teeth, shattered into countless multi-colored spots of light and sprinkled on the stone pillars, strange trees, meadows, and lakes, reflecting the entire grotto forest with a fire-like beauty.

But although this beautiful scenery was disillusioned, only Xiaoshun of the five people who came all the way from the straw mat grotto had his eyes wide, and his pupils flashed with confusion about such a scene.

Leading the way are Aisha and Qiqiao, who have lived in the quicksand spit for several months and are familiar with the scenery here, and no longer sigh like Xiaoshun, but Aisha will still smile and point at the golden red fingers in the sky next to Xiaoshun, and then let out a happy laugh together. Qiqiao was observing the youth while leading the way, and wanted to start the topic, but he was a little cramped, and he didn't know where to start, so he fell silent.

The young man carried a giant axe on his back and walked a few steps behind Qiqiao, but his eyes were more focused on the terrain of the quicksand mouth, as if he was much more interested in the growth point of each boulder and each strange tree than in the wonders of the sunset. The Ugush, on the other hand, walked at the back of the line, his mouth tightly closed, his eyes drifting around scatteredly, and from time to time he would beat twice on the young man and Xiaoshun.

In just a few days, Ugush's fear of youth has risen to its peak, and he originally followed to survive, but now that he has met the team of displaced people in the quicksand spit, the problem of survival is obviously no longer as difficult as it was at the beginning, so he began to think in his heart about how to get rid of this silent but powerful young man.

It would be great if we could get him out of this team!

And judging from the attitudes of Aisha and Qiqiao, this team of exiles does not seem to accept the attitude of cannibalism, so Xiaoshun has to find a chance to get rid of this trouble!

Ugush was thinking in his mind, but the footsteps in front of him were sudden, and in a moment's shock, the young man's low hoarse voice sounded in his ears: "You are our leader. ”

After saying this, the young man took another step, leaving an inexplicable and slightly panicked Ugush standing in place.

What the hell does this guy mean?

Did he find something?

The young man's pause was very small, so small that Aisha, who was playing with Xiaoshun, and Qiqiao, who was still cramped, didn't notice it, at this time, Ugush seemed to have stopped by himself, and was happily seen by Xiaoshun, and hurriedly beckoned: "Uncle Wu, follow up!"

After barely laughing twice, Ugush followed with a heavy heart.

Along the way, they also met a lot of people, all of whom belonged to the team of displaced people in the quicksand spit, and they didn't know where they had gone during the day, but now they appeared in twos and threes, looking at the young people, but there were two companions, Qiqiao and Aisha, who were more friendly, but only slightly curious.

"It's coming soon. Qiqiao held back all the way, and even his face was a little red, and at this time he finally found the words, and suddenly sighed: "Brother Litt lives in the grotto in front." ”

The young man looked in the direction of the tangram, but saw a tall boulder peak, on which there were several protrusions, and at the top there was a round stone on top of it, and on the left side was a straight long stone flake, which looked like it would give people a kind of sharp illusion, and there was a huge grotto at the foot of the boulder next to the stone flakes, which was obviously the residence of the master of Narit mentioned by the swords.

This boulder is the one closest to the quicksand spit lake, and when he was taken to bandage it in the afternoon, the young man had already noticed it, but from the current perspective, he had a different feeling.

The majestic height reveals a sense of domineering majesty, and the sharp angular lines oppress everyone's hearts.

"This is the General's Stone!" Seeing that the young man's gaze paused in the same place for a long time for the first time, Qiqiao immediately opened his mouth to explain: "From this point of view, does it look particularly like a general with a sword? Because it was Brother Litt who led us to survive, so when we first discovered this General's Stone, we kept recommending him to live in it, Brother Ding, guess what Brother Litt said at that time?"

The gaze under the hood moved to Qiqiao, plain as water, but he still asked cooperatively, "What?"

"Brother Litt said with a sad face while moving his things in, you let me live under the general's feet, so wouldn't I become a big thief who was trampled on by the general? Haha, do you think Brother Litt is very humorous?"

Aisha and Litt both laughed, and Shun followed suit, while Ugush was not preoccupied with their conversation, but just let out a few laughs in response.

But the young man who was talking to Qiqiao was still silent, without the slightest intention of laughing, but moved his gaze to the general's stone again, and glanced at the feldspar that looked like a giant sword, and a few strange looks floated in his eyes.

The young man's silence embarrassed Tangram a little, but fortunately, he and Aisha stopped when they reached their destination.

"Brother Litt is inside, Brother Ding, you are so powerful, Brother Litt will definitely value you very much. ”

The young man nodded faintly, then looked at the Ugush.

Ugush was stunned for a moment, and suddenly remembered the seemingly delusional sentence on the road.

"You are our leader. ”

Do you want me to come and negotiate?

Gritting his teeth, Ugush took a step, walked in front of the young man, and entered the grotto of the General's Stone. And the young man took Xiaoshun from Aisha's hand and followed him in.

Outside the grotto, Aisha's expression was a little naughty, looking at Qiqiao's somewhat lonely look, she said with some ill will: "Qiqiao, why are you so sad?"

Qiqiao rolled his eyes: "How sad am I......! Alas!"

"It's just that the idol ignores you and hurts your fragile heart, isn't it?"

Qiqiao's narrow tone made Qiqiao shake his head and snorted: "What's wrong with ignoring me, even if my idol is cold, he is also cold and handsome, but it's you, is it because of the mother's desire to have a child?"

"You!" Aisha raised her eyebrows slightly, and immediately rushed forward with her pink fist.

The two of them laughed and chased each other one after the other, and compared with the homeless people who were still breathing in the quicksand, they seemed unusually happy.

......

In the General Grottoes, there is a space of about 50 square meters.

The young man who stepped into the eyes swept his eyes, there was a layer of grass curtain on the right side of the grotto, and he could vaguely see that there was a stone bed padded with animal skins inside, and in front of the three people, there was a two-meter-long stone table, six wooden chairs were placed on both sides, and the position opposite the door was a stone chair, paved with several layers of animal skins, at this time there was a blond man sitting, with a smile on his face, looking very handsome, looking in his early thirties, when everyone entered the door, his palm was against a piece of animal skin on the table, there was a figure drawn on it without knowing what to do, so that the young man's heart moved slightly。

In addition to this man, there were three people sitting in the grotto, two men and one woman, and when the young man's eyes fell on the woman sitting on the left side of the stone table, he found that the other party had already looked at him, and it was the woman who called herself the doctor of the quicksand spit in the afternoon, Hua Lan.

The other two men were tall and burly, about forty in appearance, with a black scar on their neck, but their faces were not vicious. He sat in the first seat on the right, his eyes falling on the giant axe behind the young man's back, showing a slight curiosity.

The other man sat on the second chair on the right, with a lean figure, unkempt hair, slightly drooping eyes, and a sad appearance that gave people the illusion of sadness, looking like he was in his thirties, but he just swept past the three people who entered the door, and did not care.

"You're the newcomer that Tangram brought back this afternoon, right?

The man on the stone chair got up with a smile, folded the animal skins on the table with his hand as if he didn't care, and then pointed to the remaining three chairs: "Come and sit!"

Ugush stood at the front, smiled and responded when he heard this, then thought about it, and sat down next to the lean man. As soon as he took his seat, the young man patted Xiaoshun and asked him to sit next to Hua Lan, while he sat in the last wooden chair.

The young man's actions made Hua Lan's eyes flash an inexplicable look, and this look happened to be captured by the blonde man who stood up.

The blonde man saw that the three of them were seated, and then he sat back down, then put his hands on the stone table, and said with a smile: "Don't be nervous, every time you meet a newcomer, we will let them come to it, even if you understand it, and assign the work later." ”

The young man didn't speak, and Ugush glanced at it, and nodded again and again: "Yes, yes, yes, it should be!"

The blonde man smiled, then leaned back: "Introduce yourself, my name is Litbarsky, you can just call me Little." ”

Then he pointed to the burly man: "This is Wangs, the strongest person in the quicksand spit, with the strength of the middle of the military rank, and the hunting team in the quicksand spit is led by Wangs." ”

In the look of surprise from the Ugush, Vence opened his mouth and nodded.

Pointing his finger at the lean man: "This is Ruan Xue, his strength is not weak, and he should be able to break through to the middle of the military level for a while." ”

Ruan Xue didn't move at all, and he didn't mean to say hello at all.

"I'm sorry, but that's his character. Little smiled apologetically, and then looked at Hua Lan: "This is our doctor in the quicksand spit, and thanks to her, the hunters in the quicksand spit can go out hunting with confidence." ”

As he spoke, the corners of Little's mouth hooked: "And our Hualan is not only beautiful and talented, but also a capable person who has stepped into the military level!"

Hua Lan's elegant temperament made Wu Gushi swallow again, and after hearing that even this seemingly weak woman was also a capable person, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

If only you could have had so many capable people in your team at the beginning......

After Lit's introduction, he looked at the Ugush and said, "Now that you know our names, why don't you let us know about you?"

Ugush nodded immediately: "My name is Ugush, after escaping from Xinfan, the team that followed was attacked by brute beasts, and most of the remaining people in the end couldn't support it, I broke through the soldier-level barrier, and when I was in exile in the quicksand land with Xiaoshun, I encountered the second-level sand knife beast again, if it wasn't for Brother Ding, I'm afraid it wouldn't have appeared here!"

After these words, the origins of the three were explained in place, and at the same time, the strength of the Ugush and the youth was also shown in the skills that he could rely on from the initial ordinary member to the leader.

"Sandknife ......"

Wangs's eyes lit up, Hua Lan showed a little surprise, and Ruan Xue finally raised his eyes to look at the young man.

"In that case, Brother Nading, you ......"

"Coming to the quicksand spit and hiding his head and showing his face, it must be ill-intentioned!" What interrupted Lit's words was Ruan Xue, who was looking at the young man coldly, obviously extremely dissatisfied with his hooded dress, and there was a faint hostility on his body.

"Ruan Xue, don't talk nonsense! Brother Ding's dress naturally has his own reasons, how can he guess at will!" Little frowned, Ruan Xue snorted coldly, but still turned his head and stopped looking at the young man.

But the young man was indifferent and just sat there quietly.

"Brother Ding, can you introduce yourself?"

The eyes under the hood examined Little, and it was a moment before a voice came out of the mask.

"The middle of the soldier level, Ding Yao. ”