Chapter 6 Qiling Mountain

"Qiling Mountain?" Ning Hao carefully recalled the route he ran, he didn't dare to run the road in a panic, he ran towards a place with few people, and he should have run to Qiling Mountain in the north of Nanshui Town.

This mountain is very lush, full of big trees that are almost hugged by one person, there are many wild beasts and fierce beasts on the mountain, and it is rumored that there are demon beasts in the depths of the distant mountains.

Back then, Ning Hao's grandfather seemed to have gone to Qiling Mountain and was seriously injured by a demon beast attack.

However, although I have been running for a long time, this is only the periphery of Qiling Mountain, and there are not many wild beasts.

"No, you can't go to Qiling Mountain. "Ning Hao is in good physical condition now, and it will be dangerous to continue to go inside, he has been taught since he was a child in Nanshui Town that he can't go to the depths of Qiling Mountain to take risks, in fact, every year adults go into the depths of Qiling Mountain, and few come out alive, which makes Qiling Mountain more and more mysterious and dangerous.

Ning Hao stopped, sat on the ground and rested, the matter of killing the third baby by mistake was over, after all, this is a cruel world.

"Gollum. As soon as Ning Hao sat down, his stomach gurgled and screamed, from yesterday to today, he didn't eat anything at all, can he not be hungry?

"Tsk!" Ning Hao's helpless mouth chirped, fortunately, he was used to being hungry, and he didn't care very much, he knew that he had eaten the steamed buns sent by Granny Wang, but now that he broke Xu Fugui's hand and killed Sanwa by mistake, this Nanshui Town must not go back.

"Where should I go?" Ning Hao became a little confused, looking at the sky through the shade of the trees and muttering to himself, he suddenly made up his mind and said secretly: "Okay! Let's go out and have a good time, anyway, I am now a cultivator of the fifth layer of the foundation, find a place to cultivate, become a martial artist, and one day I will kill back!"

Thinking so in his heart, Ning Hao stood up, his face was resolute, and his mood was inexplicably surging, the man was determined in all directions, and it was the dream of all martial artists to break into this vast world, but his cultivation was too weak before, and his physique was not good, so it was delayed.

"But, I'll have to go to Westinghouse to find the note that says it's in the right direction. Ning Hao remembered the original purpose of going to the old house, and said secretly in his heart.

Yes, originally he planned to go to the Westinghouse to see what the mysterious note had left for him in the Westinghouse, but he was unlucky, not only met Xu Fugui, but also met Zhang Zhiding, so he accidentally killed the third baby.

"Alright, at least get the Westinghouse stuff in your hands and leave. Ning Hao thought for a moment and said secretly in his heart.

His physique has improved overnight, and it has an inevitable relationship with that note, and he feels that what Westinghouse left behind definitely has a great relationship with his future cultivation path, and now that he has left Nanshui Town, he doesn't know when he will be able to come back.

Xu Fugui and the others must also think that they escaped from Nanshui Town, Qiling Mountain is so big, and it is impossible for them to find themselves so easily.

As long as you stay up until the evening, and quietly sneak into the old house of the Naning family at night, you should have a chance to find the location of the note.

Ning Hao is not a timid person, and plans boldly.

"Zhang Zhiding is a master of building a foundation, and he has to find a way to lure this guy away, but that stone of hatred, Lao Tzu will not forget!" Ning Hao secretly said in his heart, remembering that Zhang Zhiding was nosy and smashed his own feet, otherwise Xu Fugui and the others would not have been beaten by him, and he would not have killed the three babies by mistake.

"That's right! My foot hurts, why doesn't it hurt?" Ning Hao couldn't help but look at his injured foot, he didn't feel any pain, he was stunned, looked down at his foot, and was surprised to find that the originally black and swollen foot and stomach had actually returned to normal, and it didn't hurt at all.

"Isn't it true that not only my physique has recovered, but even my recovery ability is different?" Ning Hao said in surprise, in the face of the magical changes that had happened in his body, Ning Hao felt that he couldn't miss the words of the note.

"But first you have to fill your stomach! When the time comes, you will have the strength to escape!" Ning Hao secretly said in his heart, the plan was almost over, he stood up, and went into Qiling Mountain, he has not only survived by relying on other people's charity over the years, he is so hungry that he can't do it, fishing in the river, picking wild fruits in the mountains, and hunting traps, but he is quite good at it.

Ning Hao was lucky.

I didn't meet anyone else, picked some edible wild fruits, and found a trap clip that I don't know who, caught a rabbit, Ning Hao is now the fifth layer of the foundation, and it is quite easy to peel and clean the rabbit with bare hands, find a cave, make a fire, and pour wild fruit juice on the rabbit meat, and the roasted rabbit meat is quite delicious, but there is no salt.

Ning Hao ate rabbit meat, and he was still unsatisfied, but he was eighty percent full, and it was still early before it got dark.

In the cave, after practicing the thunder fist, after this thunder fist fought against Xu Fugui and others, he felt that he had more understanding of this thunder fist, although he was now running for his life, but Ning Hao was still a madman who still had the heart to cultivate and cultivate, however, in Ning Hao's short life of more than ten years, there were many things that were much worse than the current situation, and there were many things that the young man had to tribulate, and he would become a great weapon in the future.

Ning Hao was intoxicated with the comprehension and cultivation of the Thunder Fist.

Tired to sleep and rest, get up and practice again, but there is a lot of progress, for example, the fist of the Thunder Fist should be different from the ordinary fist, the fist is not completely clenched, the attack speed is faster, and then the punch is instantaneous, and the terrible wind that brings up will form a turbine, making the attack power of the Thunder Fist more amazing, and it also has a rotating suction, but it is not very big.

"I always feel that this thunder fist is incomplete. Ning Hao cultivated for a while, secretly said in his heart, and thought about it.

Maybe he had been wasting his physique for too long, but now he was finally able to cultivate, and he had the taste of strength, which made him completely indulge in it, and he forgot all about running for his life now.

Time flies.

Finally stayed up until the evening, the sky was full of red clouds, and Ning Hao went down the mountain.

Ning Hao went all the way down the mountain, reached the peak on the edge, waited for more than an hour, it was completely dark, and most of the houses under the mountain had turned off the lights, so he went down the mountain.

Ning Hao has lived in the suburbs of Nanshui Town for so many years, and he is very familiar with it, and he rushed towards the old house along the ridge, and when he passed under his collapsed thatched house, he ran to rummage and found a small shovel, and then he touched the old house of the Ning family.

didn't encounter any special circumstances, so I arrived at the old house of the Ning family, but there were still lights in the old house of the Ning family.

However, Ning Hao had already prepared.

He took out a piece of bark from his bosom, wrote some words on it, slipped quietly to the corner of the wall, waved at the lighted room, and flew towards the house, and he did run as fast as he could, jumping into a pile of straw, holding his breath.

Ning Hao just hid it.

"Who?" A low roar, followed by the sound of clothes fluttering, Zhang Zhiding's figure appeared on the wall, his eyes were like sharp swords, looking around, and his hand was holding the bark that Ning Hao flew into.

"Something's wrong, go back quickly!" Zhang Zhiding didn't see the figure, frowned and looked at the bark in his hand, hesitated, and suddenly moved under his feet, his body was like a whirlwind, and he rushed towards the town.

"Succeeded?" Ning Hao was overjoyed when he saw this, and secretly said in his heart, wanting to take the opportunity to sneak in, his heart moved again: "This old dog is so cunning, will he see something?"

Thinking so in my heart, I decided to wait and see.

Ning Hao's worry was justified, and sure enough, after more than a dozen breaths, Zhang Zhiding's figure rushed back from the other side, frowning and saying, "Strange." ”

"Is there really an accident?" Zhang Zhiding hesitated and said secretly, turned around and rushed towards the town again.

"This old fox!" Ning Hao scolded in his heart, waited for almost a quarter of an hour, and didn't see Zhang Zhiding come back, so he quietly climbed out of the haystack, jumped over the wall, and arrived in the yard, the yard seemed to have been untended for some time, and there were a lot of weeds and the like, and those mother's favorite ice cream flowers had died a lot, which made Ning Hao sigh in his heart, there were too many good memories for him here.

But it's not the time to recall, Zhang Zhiding is so fast, if he finds something wrong, I'm afraid that he will come back soon, he doesn't have much time.

Ning Hao found that many parts of the Ning family's old house had been demolished, as if they were going to be rebuilt, which made Ning Hao grit his teeth for a while.

Found Westinghouse.

"Westinghouse is six feet down and three feet!" Ning Hao remembered the words of the note, and couldn't help but be embarrassed, this note told him that six feet down and three feet, but didn't tell him the specific direction, so he couldn't help but observe carefully.

In front of the West House is a blue brick martial arts training field, there are more than a dozen zhang square, it should not be possible in the front of this area, the back is almost the outer wall, there is no distance of six zhang, it should not be in the back, the left is planted with flowers and plants, and there are some big trees on the other side.

"Is it left or right?" Ning Hao was a little unsure, he secretly said in his heart, carefully observed, and suddenly looked at one of the big trees, when he was a child, his father and mother would write down his height on that tree every year on his birthday, to see if he grew fast or the tree grew fast.

"That tree!" Ning Hao carefully looked at it, and it seemed to be about six zhang away from the West House.

Is it under that tree?

Ning Hao's heart moved.

Without hesitation, he walked towards the big tree.

"Dig!" Ning Hao carefully took out the shovel, didn't dare to make a sound, and dug up quickly.

After a while, he dug three feet down.

Really.

A square box wrapped in some oilcloth peeked out.

"Sure enough, there was something. Ning Hao knew that he had found the right one, and he saw that the oil paper had rotted a lot, and it seemed that it had been buried for quite a long time.

"Is it really something left by my father and mother?" Ning Hao said secretly in his heart, now is not the time to look, he quickly filled back the soil, put the box in his arms, and was about to leave.

Suddenly, a bright light shone in the distance.

"Who's there?" said an old man, with a low growl.